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The first class of the little wizards ended quickly, and Hermione said that the class experience was excellent, especially when she didn't understand, no matter what questions her cousin next to her could answer.

And our first day on campus with Mr. Harry and Ron wasn't too interesting.

At first, I woke up late and rushed to class without even eating breakfast, but I didn't expect to get lost on the road and finally be late. Then he was reprimanded by Professor McGonagall, and the magic wand waved in Transfiguration class for a long time without seeing a match respond.

It can be said that the life experience is extremely poor.

"Professor McGonagall is so horrible, I feel like I can't breathe when I face her." Ron complained.

"Who made you wake up so late, and you're late." Chicomo rolled his eyes.

Ron: "It's not that nobody woke us up." "

Hermione: "Uh-huh, but I heard Seamus say he called you." "

Ron was surprised: "It turned out that it was not a dream!" "

Harry also complained: "Those stairs are changing all the time, we are lost. We found our way to the classroom, and if we hadn't gotten lost, we wouldn't be late. "

Hearing the word lost, Hermione subconsciously looked at Chicomo.

Chicomo also noticed Hermione's look, and he glared at Hermione, signaling her not to tell her about being a road idiot.

Hermione wrinkled her nose and grimaced at him, not saying yes or no.

"I remember the school should have sent out a schedule for stair changes, didn't you read it?" Hermione asked.

Harry and Ron shook their heads in unison.

Chicomo could only say that the two of them deserved it, and although he was a road idiot, he went to see it anyway. And he also wrote down the rules,

Just like that, he was still lost. It can only be said that it is a personal matter.

............

Thus began life at Hogwarts.

Hermione had a full day, either reading books in the library or running around Chicomo to ask questions.

As for Chicomo? He had a good time.

Sometimes he wondered if he had returned to university life, every day in class, cafeteria, dormitory, three-o'clock life.

As a young wizard who has just entered the school, there are not many courses in normal times, and there are only a few classes a day. Even the entire Wednesday is free time.

He is either playing games or playing games every day.

During the day and Hermione bubble library, in class to fight Plants vs. Zombies, anyway, he has already eaten through the knowledge of the first year. At night, go to the junction to brush Lune and ask Cersei for advice on alchemy.

Living and eating, dormitory hygiene are solved by house-elves. He even wondered if the wizard had taken advantage of this when he enslaved the house-elves.

Leave the dirty work to the house-elves, and then you can concentrate on magic without being disturbed by trivial things.

Harry and Ron are also happy, attending classes every day, playing wizarding chess in their spare time, or chatting in the lounge.

But soon the happy life of these two will be gone, because the next lesson will be Snape's potions class.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Professor Snape, dressed in black, walked into the classroom.

He strode forward, the wind blowing under his feet, the hem of his robe flying in the wind behind his back.

It's a pity that a handsome middle-aged uncle with a cold wind has shiny hair because he doesn't wash his hair for many years.

Chicomo has also seen the professor at the teacher's table these days, but every time he sees him, it is this dress.

He wondered if the professor didn't even take a bath, and solved the hygiene problem by cleaning up every day.

Or maybe all his clothes look like this. Shouldn't he wear it like this when he goes to school?

"You are here to learn the exact science and rigorous craftsmanship of this potion preparation."

"Since there is no stupid waving of the wand here, many of you will not believe that it is magic."

"I don't expect you to really grasp the beauty of the simmering cauldron with white smoke and a burst of fragrance, you don't really understand the magic of the liquid flowing into people's veins, the heart-wrenching and confusing will..."

"I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew honor, and even prevent death—but there must be one thing, and that is that you are not the stupid fools I often encounter."

With Snape's unique tone, no matter how many times he listened to it, Chicomo thought this passage was cool.

Snape walked up to the podium expressionlessly, stopped talking, and scanned the students present. Until he found Harry.

He stared at Harry for a few seconds, then opened the roll of roll calls and began the roll call.

Snape's voice was low and cold, and his voice was slow, as if nothing could cause his mood swings.

But the details sound mixed with a hint of irony.

Finally, he read the name that made him care.

"Oh, yes." Snape paused, "Harry Potter, the famous savior." "

When Draco heard his godfather's words, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was mocking. When Harry refused, he began to hate everything related to Harry.

"Mr. Potter! Please tell me, what happens if you add the rhizome of sunflower orchid to the sap of wormwood? "

Harry looked confused when he heard this.

What sunflower orchids? Can flowers be used to make potions?

Wormwood, who wormwood? How did even the juices come out?

He looked at Snape at a loss, but Hermione, who was sitting next to Chicomo, raised her hand high.

Chicomo admired the scene in front of him and pressed Hermione's hand down. Hermione was puzzled, but she didn't ask aloud, knowing that her cousin must have done it with his intentions.

Looking at the two silent in front of him, Chicomo wondered, Harry was silent because he wouldn't, and why did Snape not continue?

Probably saw Harry's eyes that were the same as his mother's?

"Don't know? Then I'll ask you something else. "

"If I need a dung stone, do you know where to find it?"

"I don't know, teacher." Harry was still confused.

"What is the difference between Aconitum scaptiform and Aconitum lupum?"

"I don't know, teacher." Harry had sensed that Professor Snape was only targeting him on purpose. I didn't really want to ask him questions.

"Unfortunately, obviously fame alone is not enough." Snape taunted Harry, actually reminding him not to get carried away by fame.

However, because the tone was too bad, only Chicomo, who knew the reason, heard Snape's meaning.

Thinking that Harry was still wearing a face that looked like James Potter, Snape could still hold back his hand, eighty percent of it was for the sake of those eyes that were the same as Lily's.

Just when Snape wanted to take a closer look into Harry's eyes on the pretext of telling Harry the answer.

He suddenly noticed that the young man next to Harry was staring blankly, and his eyes were deserted.

Yes, this is exactly Chicomo. He was now thinking differently about Snape's early deeds.

"Mr. Granger! Do you know the answers to these three questions? "Apparently Snape knew Chicomo.

The teacher who listened to the class these days said that Gryffindor had two excellent students, and Snape also knew about this.

Hearing Snape call him, Chicomo was stunned at first, but he didn't expect to be affected by the pond fish, it seems that the Potions class will be a little farther away from Harry in the future.

After he reacted, he replied: "The root of the orchid flower will get life and death water when added to the juice of wormwood, which is a powerful sleeping pill." Pecal stones in the stomach of sheep. Aconitum scaphodes and lupus aconitum refer to the same plant, and they are collectively known as aconitum. "

After Chicomo finished speaking, he smiled kindly at Snape.

What he didn't expect was that Snape took his smile as a provocation.

"Distracted in class, Gryffindor deducts five points."

Chicomo froze with a smile, as a ruthless man who did not take revenge overnight, even if he knew that he would lose credits, he decided to give Snape a hard blow.

He immediately spoke, "Professor Snape, the orchid is a type of lily, and its flower language is 'My regret follows you to the grave'. And wormwood also means 'absence' and 'bitter sadness'. Do you mean by these two plants? "

Snape heard this breath and did not answer.

"If you want to study the language of flowers, I suggest you go to a divination teacher. But this is my Potions class, and in class discussing topics that are not related to the class, Gryffindor deducts five points. "

"Why don't you write down his previous answers, because you think your mushy brain has remembered?"

Professor Snape looked around at the students in the audience and turned on the poisonous tongue mode.

Chicomo no longer stimulated Snape when he heard this, silently listening to Snape taunt two Harry words from time to time while lecturing, and deduct a few more points for Gryffindor by the way.