Even if Harry hates Snape, the potion class has not ended, and he still has to continue to go up and down...

Snape asked the students to form in groups and ask them to prepare a simple potion for the treatment of boils.

Before Jamini could say that he could have a group, he saw Draco come over with expectation.

Yes, what else can I say? I can't drive people away, right?

"Dried nettle...breaking snake teeth..."

To Gemini's surprise, Draco made no mistakes, and his head was still very smart.

A good child, but unfortunately he was taken wrongly by family education.

"Leave the rest to me."

Draco said confidently: "Actually, I had done it once before school started. Although under the guidance of my mother, my mother is actually very good at potions."

"Ah, thank you, the porcupine thorn may not be enough, I'll get some more." Jamini nodded and turned around and walked towards the potion cabinet.

Snape, who had just criticized everyone except Jamini and Draco, walked to Draco, and saw the normal potion above the flame and the slug that Malfoy had just steamed out, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You should all look at Malfoy's slug steaming so that your penniless brain has a little stuffing."

That's what Snape said...

Jamini, who had just taken out the porcupine thorn, smiled and walked towards the seat.

laugh--

Just as Jaminie passed by Neville, a potion with a strong and pungent smell soared into the sky.

The strong warning continued to stimulate the back of Jamini's head. He turned his head suddenly. On the table beside him, the crucible in front of Neville had been burned into crooked metal blocks, and the green potion was about to spray on Neville and himself.

Ai —

In an instant, the white spider silk stuck to Neville's back. Jamini pulled Neville behind him, and the black cloak was thrown out by him, blocking the splashing potion in front of the splashing potion.

However, to no avail, the black cloak was burned out several large holes in one second.

Jamini jumped and hung on the roof, spitting spider silk at the cauldron with one hand, and flew into the other hand, hanging all the nearby students next to him.

"Damn it... are you sausage regia?"

Seeing that the spider silk that was ejaculated was constantly dissolved by the potion, Jamini couldn't help but suck the air conditioner.

Although I remember there was such a scene, he didn't expect it to be so exciting.

The potion was gushing and fucking!

"idiot!"

Snape, who noticed the movement here, roared, and swept the potion and spider silk on the ground with a swing.

"I think you probably put the porcupine thorn in without pulling the cauldron from the fire, right?"

Snape on the ground roared and asked Navig who was hanging on the roof, the scene was a bit inexplicably funny.

"Potter, why didn't you tell him not to add a porcupine sting? Do you think he made a mistake and show you? Gryffindor lost five points again because of you."

Harry said he was very confused about this.

As he said that, Snape looked at Jamini on the roof, calmed down slightly, and said, "Very good, stand up at the critical moment, Slytherin adds another five points."

Looking at Neville's expression, he seemed to rather be sprayed with potions so that he could be taken to the infirmary rather than staying in this terrible classroom.

Finally, the potion class of these two sessions mixed with Snape's love and hate, favor and prejudice ended.

The little lions in Gryffindor rushed out of the Potion Class basement like they escaped.

“Fox.”

Snape cried out expressionlessly at Jamie who was planning to pack up and leave.

"Is there anything else, professor?" asked Jamini.

"Why didn't you use a magic wand just now?"

"Reaction time, professor, I don't have enough reaction time." Jamini smiled: "The wand is a wizard's companion, but it is simply an extension of the wizard's magic will, not a part of the wizard. It takes time to pull out the wand."

"Do you think I didn't see your reaction speed?"

"The other point is that my education is people-oriented, and life is the most important thing. With my ability to react, in that case, I can certainly pull out my wand, but at the cost, the people next to me will be covered with that kind of potion, so I think the first thing I need to do is to save people, even though they have nothing to do with me."

Snape looked at Jamini with a steady look: "You are not like someone who can do such things."

"Yes, I think too." Jamini smiled softly, "But professor, the instinct of the body is the most real portrayal of the soul. For example, you just stood in front of Harry at the first time, even though you really hate him."

When Snape heard this, he immediately narrowed his eyes.

"What do you... want to say?"

"I just find it very interesting." Jamini looked at Snape curiously: "There are records of Harry and Voldemort in modern history of the magic world, and the book is accompanied by Professor Dumbledore's words: Love is the greatest magic in the world."

"So, professor, what is it like to love someone?"

Jamini looked at his fair palms and murmured: "No doubt I have emotions, but maybe I have ignored them for too long, it is hard to imagine what kind of emotions that bloom in the strongest magic form."

"So as my dean, can you teach me?"

There is no such magic in the arms store.

This is the first thing that cannot be found in the arms store, but Dumbledore did not lie about this kind of thing, because the arms store admits that there is indeed such a weapon.

Snape looked at Jamini for a while in a daze.

There was no annoyance and anger that he imagined, nor did he use God-taking thoughts on Jamini because he had seen through the secret.

Because he was the dean of Slytherin, and the one standing in front of him was the student who asked him for advice.

He just stood there without a trace of expression on his face, but his eyes without focal length were very empty, but with incomparable tenderness and pain.

"It's...pain..."

After a long time, Snape finally spoke slowly, and he turned his gaze to Jamini's face again.

"It's regret...despair!It's pain..."

"But even though you know it is pain, regret, despair, or pain, you are still willing to bear it."

Snape's tone was low: "I don't know what love Dumbledore said, nor what love you are pursuing. This is just my understanding of this magic. Now, the question is over, Get-out..."

Jamini disappeared in front of Snape's eyes, his legs flew up, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

There is still time to think about the problems in the future, but Snape's mood should be flammable and explosive, and a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall.

When Jaminie came to the auditorium, he was immediately stopped by a group of Gryffindor lions.

"Jimini, I was really...thank you."

Neville blushed and stammered.

"If it weren't for you, we would probably be broken." Harry was still scared, and he swore that he would never be in the same group with Neville in the Potion Class in the future.

After Harry finished speaking, the other little lions who had just been pulled away by Jamini thanked Jamini.

"You're welcome." Jamini waved his hand gently.
Chapter completed!