However, he didn't want to teach those two people a lesson now, because Snape needs to do something else now...

"I think you probably saw it all?"

"The Professor Anne Hasta next to me... Some of you guessed rightly, she is not my assistant, and I never need an assistant, especially when teaching you fourth-grade students who have just started with Potions!"

Snape turned slightly and looked at the little girl sitting on the right side of his podium who was seriously fiddling with the raw materials of his precious potions. The muscles on his cheeks couldn't help but twitch slightly.

“In fact…”

"Professor Anne is just here to watch our class. It is said that she also wants to refine some potions on her own, so she 'borrowed' one of my new crucibles and some medicinal materials?"

"Although I don't know what she wants to do, you just just treat her as if it doesn't exist. If it makes a mistake due to her distraction..."

When Snape said this, he glanced at the little girl in the corner who insisted on joining in the fun of her class, without giving her any face.

As for the consequences of the students' mistakes, he didn't say much, because he knew that his students must know his style.

In fact, if he could, he would not want such an irrelevant person to appear in his class, even if the other party is also a professor at Hogwarts, even if the other party is strong! If the other party had not been stubborn and refused to leave, and had to take his own potion and attend class with the students, and if he really couldn't do anything to the other party, he would have forced the other party to leave after another person.

"Hi!"

(*^▽^*)

"Hello everyone!!"

(???????▽??????)

There is actually a reason Annie came here to attend class together today. Of course, she didn't want to say the specific reason now, and she didn't have time to say it, because, they will find out soon later.

‘…’

‘…’

The students did not dare to speak, even Hermione, who was very familiar with the little girl, did not dare, because they could all see that Professor Snape seemed to be in a bad mood now. They would not touch each other's bad temper at this time, and then incur unnecessary punishment for themselves or their college for nothing.

After all, no matter whether they are deducting the college points or being punished to copy the text, that is not what they are willing to see.

"Now!"

"Pick up your textbook and turn to the first page! Today, we are going to learn new magic potion refining techniques and learn new herbs..."

"Just hope, in which semester you learned from Professor Pomona Sprout last year, don't let me down?"

Herbal and Potions courses can actually be combined into the same course. However, since Hogwarts' tradition is divided into two courses, Snape doesn't say much. After all, doing so does it really make him much easier, saving some idiots the time to identify those complicated herbs?

"Before I start explaining the potions that need to be experimented and refined today, I must remind you the following points..."

"'White Fresh' should remove the mud and thick skin, only peel the root skin, and also slice it, dry it, use it directly, and it is not allowed to be baked!"

"The roots of the daffodils need to be ground into powder, the thinner the better!"

"Finally it's absin..."

"I only ask you to leave its leaves and branches and soak the juice!!"

Speaking of this, Snape stopped because he found that Professor Anne, who was next to him, was already busy at her own position, and he didn't know what the other party was messing around.

“…”

"Now, can anyone tell me what I want you to prepare these potions, what exactly do you do? Has anyone previewed the textbook?"

Snape, who was not ready to go because of a little girl, thought for a while and then stepped forward, pacing in his class, while monitoring the students who had already begun to prepare in a hurry as he had just asked, while asking in that sinister tone.

Then, he stopped for granted by the group of Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, and watched them dry the white freshness with fine sand, and then sneered with the ingredients that were chopped with roots and prepared to soak the juice.

He was already thinking, maybe, after the finished product of these two guys came out, he could try to let them drink a small cup each to let them know what kind of terrible consequences would be if they didn't listen to his explanation?

“…”

However, after thinking about it, Snape turned around and found that among all the students, Miss Gryffindor's All-Time Miss Hermione Granger raised his hand high, he glared at the unscrupulous guys of their academy in annoyance.

"All right!"

"Please tell me Miss Hermione Granger?"

There was no way, the only one who was the All-Time Miss was holding her hands in the whole class. Even if Snape wanted to name the students from his college for personal gain, it was impossible for him to look at the child from other people's college who was obviously very good but he couldn't like it anyway.

"professor!"

"According to the formula, white fresh + daffodil + absinus, I think what you want us to refine today should be a dose of 'super healing medicine' water!!"

Hermione said proudly what she knew. She had memorized all the potion courses and recipes for the entire fourth grade, so this kind of small problem must not be difficult for her.

“…”

"Gryffindor plus five points..."

"Now, what are you waiting for? Why don't you start your potion work quickly? The production method is written on the fifth page of your textbook. There are two very simple passages. Do you still want me to teach you how to recognize words?"

With Snape's habitual rebuke, soon the students of Slytherin and Gryffindor quickly began their potion class experiments, and began to work on the herbs on their respective test benches.

...

"Narcissus roots, ginger slices, mandela grass, abyssinian wrinkle figs, puffy bean pods, cinnamon skin, and spring water from beating willows..."

??????`)

"Tibers, this should be almost the same, right?"

o(????)o

While Snape in front was only patrolling the students and checking the situation, and shouting at some students who had made mistakes from time to time, Little Anne was not busy, and soon threw a lot of her clean potions into the cauldron soaked with red things.

(…)

(●￣(??)￣●)

(Tibers didn't say anything because it didn't want to mess with the terrible little master of its house, nor did it want to be irritated by the other party after it messed up later. So, the wisest thing to do now is to say nothing and not care about anything!)

“…”

(.??v??v??v??.)

"It should be OK?"

??(??????~???)╭????

Little Annie, who felt that it was almost done, thought for a while, and then continued to add a few pieces of ginger slices to the pot that could remove the fishy smell. She resolutely reached out and added a magic flame to the ground of the crucible, allowing her to start stuffing the things in the crucible and simmering them on fire.

o(???????????????)o

That's right, Professor Anne's potion was stewed, not as he said to the fierce Professor Snape, "stewed slowly on low heat." Even if the other party just turned his head and glared at her, it was useless. She just wanted to stew on high heat. Only in that way can she taste it, and she would not have to wait too long.

(…)

e=(?????'●))) Alas

“…”

Snape turned around and stared at the teacher's seat next to the podium, and was simmering in a crucible of unknown potion on fire for a while.

"snort!!"

When he found that the little girl randomly added some messy things such as daffodil roots, bean pods, cinnamon skins, etc. floating on the water, he had no idea what potion the other party was making. He looked at it for more than ten minutes, until the excessive amount of soup began to roll, and felt a little bit of weak magic power emitted during the period. He thought that the other party's potion had completely failed, so he snorted coldly and turned his head directly.

There is no doubt that according to the perspective of his potion master, no matter what potion the other party is making, when the magic power and medicine are diluted by excessive water, and when the magic power is involuntarily emitted rather than remained in the medicine liquid, the potion that I don’t know what it is has already declared completely failed.

Regarding this, especially in the skill of potion refining, Snape is very confident, even if his own magical strength is far inferior to the other party! Obviously, Professor Anne does not seem to have any talent in potion refining, because the other party has added too much water...

“Um…”

After no longer paying attention to the little girl who was wasting his potion materials, Snape began to concentrate on patrolling the classroom again, because now his students' potions are almost finished, and next, he, the professor of the potions class, has almost begun to score and record their results.

“…”

The first thing Snape saw was the Gryffindor Neville. Obviously, the other party's super-health medicine was perfect, with a burst of fragrance... If you didn't say it, the other party must have improved some of the formulas in the textbook, thus resulting in this result that even he was a little surprised?

However, Snape did not praise this "ium" who was scolded by himself in the first grade. He just didn't expect that in addition to being amazing in herbal medicine, the other party could occasionally surprise him in magic medicine. Perhaps, after the other party finished the fifth grade exam, he chose to come to take the class. If he improved, he could teach the other party some secret experiences and experiences?

Of course, the premise is that the other party can achieve excellent results, otherwise...

“Hmm?!”

Then soon, when Snape turned to the table near the two of Harry and Ron, looking at the black and bitter potions in each other's cauldron that were red and bitter, he became even more determined to let the two drink a drink later.

Of course, for safety reasons, he could just let them drink a small cup, pull them up a few times and realize what terrible consequences would be caused by not making potions seriously.

"Um."

When he walked to the stage of Hermione's group, Snape frowned involuntarily, and then said "um" without comment.

It’s not that the other party did something bad, but because the other party did it so...too dogmatic!

He could even guess that this Miss Wanshitong must be a textbook that was completely copied. All the steps, time and even the size of the medicine block were exactly the same as in the book, and there was no change or thinking about how to improve it according to the actual situation. Therefore, the results achieved were at a very standard level, that's all!

Of course, it cannot be said that the other party did something wrong or bad. If his Slytherin College students and other students could do the same as this Miss Joker, then Snape would be too worried. Anyway, the potions of Neville Longbottom and Miss Joker would definitely be bottled and recycled later, and then sent to Ms. Poppy Pomfrey's place in the school infirmary. After all, it was an excellent level of super therapeutic medicine.

“…”

“Decora…”

Looking at the Slytherin student who was taking care of himself in front of him, Snape shook his head and left with regret. Because he saw that the other party did a bad job, he was worse than the Neville and Miss Wanshima just now, which made him feel very unhappy. It was far inferior to Neville and Wanshimale, which made him lose his idea of ​​finding an excuse to add some points to Slytherin Academy.

“Hmm?!”

Sniff! Sniff!

Suddenly, Snape seemed to have discovered something and began to suck his nose twice. He first glanced into the classroom in confusion, but did not find any of the students' cauldrons where the strange smell came from. He suddenly remembered something and turned directly to look in the direction next to the classroom podium.

Obviously, Professor Anne's crucible, whom he thought the refining had completely failed, had an unexpected change at this time?

‘It smells so good…’

‘What potion is that?’

'have no idea……'

‘But, it smells delicious…’
To be continued...