Chapter 435 Snape with Broken Back
potions classroom,
Snape was wandering around, and when he passed Hermione's cauldron, he only glanced at it, didn't find anything wrong with it, and walked away immediately, looking at the next student.
He patrolled one by one, and finally walked to Harry's cauldron, after all, hard dishes should be enjoyed last.
Sure enough, when he saw the potion Harry had brewed, a terrible sneer immediately appeared on Snape's face.
The Slytherin students all raised their heads with interest. They liked hearing Snape pissing Harry off.
Especially Malfoy, jumping up on his seat excitedly, waiting to see a good show.
Eyes on Snape's hooked nose, glanced at the cauldron, and sneered, "Potter, what are you brewing?"
"Asthma potions," said Harry nervously.
"Asthma potion? What color should it be?"
Harry quickly glanced at the blackboard and said, "Green."
"Green." Snape scooped up a little of the potion with a spoon, letting it splash back into the cauldron so everyone could see it.
"Then tell me, what color is the potion you brewed?"
Harry bit the bullet and replied, "Red."
"Potter, tell me the truth, I don't blame you... Are you sick?" Snape asked patiently, "Red-green color blindness?"
Malfoy cooperated with Snape and laughed loudly.
"No, Professor." Harry said in a low voice.
"So something, did it seep into your eye?" Snape said softly. "Read me the fifth line of the operating instructions, Potter."
Looking up at the blackboard, Harry read reluctantly:
"Add bellflower powder, stir counterclockwise three times, then add Chuanbei, boil for three minutes, then add a drop of hellebore syrup..."
Harry's heart sank, and he whispered, "I forgot to join Chuanbei."
Malfoy was about to sneer, when he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to add platycodon powder, no wonder his potion was black and had a strong body odor.
But never mind!
When Professor Snape passed by his cauldron just now, not only did he not criticize him, he even added five points to him.
"I know you forgot, Potter, which means this crucible of garbage is useless, ten points from Gryffindor!" Snape raised his wand and said, "Validation without a trace."
Harry's potion disappeared in an instant, and he stood by the empty cauldron with an ugly face, staring up at Snape.
"Why, dissatisfied?" Snape stared into Harry's eyes and sneered, "Are you going to complain to your stupid godfather like a baby again?"
"I heard that Black was bitten by a poisonous snake and almost died." Snape sneered, "You'd better not go to him and let him recover from his illness."
Harry clenched his fist, wanting to snap Snape's hooked nose.
At this moment, there was a loud explosion sound upstairs.
Everyone raised their heads. Before they could understand what was going on, they saw a spherical object break through the wall and hit it straight down.
Snape immediately stood in front of Harry, raised his wand, and cast an Iron Armor Charm.
The speed of the ball aircraft finally slowed down, but the Iron Armor Curse was still smashed to pieces, and it hit the ground.
Everyone stared blankly at the spherical aircraft.
Sitting in the cockpit, Rove felt that the ball had finally stopped, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought this thing had a cockpit, and he could lie down and sleep.
But the boy still overestimated its instability, and the whole sphere was doing Brownian motion, constantly shaking irregularly, which made his lungs almost cough out.
Deceitful Hufflepuff, don't let him see her again!
Rove kicked open the cabin door and staggered out. Seeing a large group of students surrounded by acquaintances, he suddenly became happy.
Rolf was afraid to step out and see Dumbledore who was eighteen, or Newt who hadn't been expelled from school, or Tom who was sixteen!
"Rofe?!" Hermione squeezed out from the crowd, and she ran over in surprise: "Are you back?"
The little girl patted Xiao He's sharp chest, finally relieved, and said with a bright smile:
"You've been gone for two months, and Shirley and I were so worried! I thought you wouldn't come back!"
"Two months?" Rove frowned and sighed again: "Hufflepuff is so unreliable!"
"Who?" Hermione asked suspiciously.
"This is not a place to talk, I'll tell you later."
Rove looked around, looked at the students around, and said strangely:
"Hey, isn't this the Potions classroom? Where's Professor Snape? Where did he go?"
Harry, who had just been pushed away by Snape, pointed to the ground with dull eyes, and said:
"Rove, Snape was pinned down by your flying machine."
"..."
Your sister, didn't you say it earlier? !
Rove quickly waved his wand, moved the spherical timer away, revealing Snape's figure, he helped him up, and apologized:
"Professor, are you all right?"
"It hurts... my waist!" Snape took a breath, gritted his teeth and said:
"Scamander, you attacked the professor... fifty points off Hufflepuff."
"..."
As soon as Rove let go, Snape fell to the ground again, and there was another sound of sucking and screaming.
Snape wanted to deduct points, but a phoenix suddenly appeared.
Rove immediately grabbed Fox's tail, blinked at Hermione, and said:
"Professor Dumbledore is looking for me... Let's talk later, you'd better take Professor Snape to the school hospital, his waist seems to be broken."
Hermione: "..."
After the boy finished speaking, a ball of flame appeared, and his figure disappeared into the air, leaving only a group of students looking at each other.
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In the principal's office,
Rove sat on the chair and briefly explained what happened to him.
After Dumbledore listened silently, his eyes were amazed, and he said:
"Rove, I guess you may have returned to the wrong time, but I didn't expect you to return to the era of the Big Four."
"I didn't expect that either." Rove breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I seem to have had a very long dream, and my mind is full of various questions."
"for example?"
"For example, Slytherin!" Rove said with a serious face: "That basilisk should be his Horcrux, and he may have lived until now."
"Whether it is a Slytherin Horcrux, we will know during the summer vacation." Dumbledore said calmly:
"You don't have to worry too much... Even if he really lived up to now, he hasn't done anything for so many years, which shows that his condition is also very bad."
Rove nodded.
At this moment, the silverware on the table turned and emitted a large amount of smoke.
"Okay, Rove, let's stop here today."
Dumbledore smiled and said, "You just came back, and I, an old man, won't take up your young people's time."
The old man blinked and said, "There are still people waiting for you outside, I promise you that you don't have to go to class for the next few days."
Rove walked out of the principal's office quickly. Standing in the corridor, he saw the ponytail girl running all the way, panting from afar.
A smile finally appeared on his face.
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