Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

( ) "……next."

Snape handed Sokas's Salamander Blood back to him, and then took the test tube in Helen's hand. The whole process was unremarkable, as if saying that Sokas' production was worthless. Mention in general.

"...Professor Snape," Sokas didn't go back to his seat immediately, but couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, is the salamander blood that I have been enhanced with, is it just'qualified'?"

Snape glanced at him, his face full of impatience, "Why are you still here?"

He wanted to warn again about "no questions in my class", but it seemed to be troublesome after thinking about it, so he just snorted and put his gaze back on Helen's test tube.

"..." Sokas hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Then, Professor...Is my efficiency increase not enough?"

Snape frowned when he saw that he didn't plan to go back, and his icy gaze directed towards Sokas.

"Why, do you think you are doing it perfectly?" He looked at Sokas and sarcastically said mercilessly, "Keep increasing the magical nature of salamander blood. What are you planning to do with it? Vitality Tonic or blood tonic? I said that this is to be used in the enhancer, right? Do you understand the specific function of this enhanced salamander blood?"

"Uh..." Sokas was scolded by Snape, making his entire face stiff.

"Helen Schoen, did you do this?" Snape turned his head suddenly, shook the test tube in his hand, and said impatiently, "You tell him the role of salamander blood in the enhancer!"

"Ah...oh..." Helen pursed her lips, then secretly glanced at Hermione below, and then cautiously explained, "In the formula of the enhancer, the salamander blood is used to activate the mixture. Ingredients', so the effectiveness of salamander blood is not the bigger the better..."

While she was talking, she glanced at Sokas from time to time, as if she was worried that her words would cause dissatisfaction.

Seeing her babble, Snape smacked his tongue impatiently.

"...Go on!"

"Oh..." Helen nodded and said with a bitter face, "If the salamander's blood increases too much, the final booster will greatly reduce the strength of the user, but it will become slightly healed. The potion of effectiveness."

When she had said all that had been said, Hermione in the back seat of the classroom nodded in satisfaction.

"Simply speaking, it's a waste! A huge waste! Understand?" At this time, Snape knocked on the table and said, "Do you still have any questions about your "qualified" evaluation? In my opinion , If you have a bigger boost, I can downgrade you!"

"...I'm going down." Sokas was startled, and after a sigh, he turned a little bit lost and turned back to his seat.

"So..."

Snape turned his head again, and after a glance at Helen, he suddenly moved his gaze to the back of the classroom.

"Miss Schoen, can you tell me--what kind of evaluation should I make for a test completed with the help of others?"

He said it was to Helen, but his eyes were fixed on Hermione.

No, it's not right... Snape didn't seem to be looking at Hermione, but sitting next to Hermione, looking at Harry at Sokas with inexplicable eyes.

"I... uh..." Helen lowered her head slightly and whispered, "I think it should be, no--"

Before she could finish her words, Hermione suddenly raised her hand and met Snape's fierce gaze straight.Of course, it was she who "conceived" to greet her, in fact Snape didn't even look at her.

"Helen did it by herself! No one has helped her!" Hermione said loudly.

"Tsk tusk..." Snape smacked his tongue unhappily. "Miss Knowing, put your arm down, I didn't ask you!"

To be honest, Snape didn't want to argue with Hermione at all.

In his impression, there was obviously some unspeakable story between Hermione and Maca.And it was because of this relationship with Maca that Snape couldn't help but want to avoid having sex with Hermione.

Maca promised him a "godson", who knows if Hermione will become a "godson" in the future?After all, before Maca really gets married, everything is still unknown!

However, today Hermione seemed to be going to die for Helen.

"Professor Snape! I think Helen is not wrong, she deserves an evaluation corresponding to the results!"

"Huh, then tell me, what exactly is the ratio of this booster salamander blood?" Snape asked with an annoyed look. "Do you think I can't see it? Without McLean's guidance. It is impossible for you to calculate the ratio with such a high precision, even you "Miss Knowing One"!"

It seemed that between "not surrendering in front of Potter's son" and "not arguing with the future godson his mother", Snape struggled a few times, and finally chose the former.

"...Do I need to continue?" Snape asked with a cold face.

Amidst the blank expressions of the class, Hermione surrendered.

"Go back to your seat!" Snape waved his hand at Helen who was stunned, impatiently.

"Ah... uh..." Helen hesitated for a while, and asked softly, "Then... do I need to downgrade?"

"If you want to." Snape glared at her and ignored her. "...What are you doing all in a daze? The enhancers are all prepared? Don't you speed it up!"

At the back of the classroom, Ron and Harry both looked at Hermione with puzzled faces.

"...What happened just now?" Ron said strangely. "You sat down after Snape said a few words? Isn't this like you?"

"That's it?" Harry asked, "How can that old bat be sure that you can't do it? No matter how difficult the calculation is, it won't bother you?"

Hermione curled her mouth and scratched her tousled hair in annoyance.

"You don't know--" she explained awkwardly, "I realized that after Snape said it, the exact calculation of the ratio is impossible to calculate based on the contents of the book."

"why?"

Helen also came back, and when she heard Hermione talking about what had happened, she immediately turned her head back.

"Because if you want to find a precise calculation method, you must understand the reason why the enhancer was created." Hermione whispered, "You know the Raim cattle?"

"Fantastic animals with golden fur and looking like a giant cow?" Harry recalled. "The Monsters and Their Place of Origin" contain-it is said to be a very rare magical animal, but the magical animal protection class still I didn't talk about them..."

"It seems that you have previewed it well." Hermione nodded and said, "The blood of Riem cattle has the effect of increasing power, which can increase the strength of the drinker. But they are too scarce, so there are The potionist imitated the blood of Riem cattle to create an enhancer."

"But... no book mentions this!" She seemed to feel frustrated by the incompleteness of the potions books. "The origin of the enhancer is still speculated by Maca. If there is no Maca, , I definitely can’t deduct this from the formula of the enhancer alone, let alone use this to improve the accuracy of the ratio calculation.”

"... Maybe Maca was researched with Snape!" Ron subconsciously said what he was thinking, and Hermione couldn't help but feel even more frustrated.

Ron's guess is likely to be straight, because he had already told Hermione this "little story" when Maca was still at Hogwarts.

"So, what is the relationship between you and Professor McLean?" Helen asked enthusiastically, "According to what you said, isn't he very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!" Ron nodded repeatedly, "otherwise how could he become a professor at Hogwarts at this age?"

"Yeah!" When she mentioned Maca, Hermione regained her spirit. "Helen, don't you know? Maca is just as old as us. If you come two years earlier, you can become classmates with him. La!"

"Huh?" Helen said in surprise, "Really?"

"Of course it's true..." Harry said with emotion, "You know, you have missed a lot!"

"...What did you miss?"

Hearing the cold voice that suddenly came in during the conversation, Harry suddenly raised his head and happened to meet Snape's secretly sarcasm eyes.

The eyes of the two crossed briefly, and Harry quickly lowered his head to focus on his cauldron.However, the liquid inside had condensed into a muddy jelly, exuding a pungent smell like burnt rubber.

"Our Mr. Potter, it's another zero." Snape waved his wand and completely emptied Harry's cauldron. "An article on the correct configuration steps of the enhancer, where did you go wrong, why you were wrong. Be clear, and leave it to me next class-do you understand?"

"I understand." Harry sighed and replied angrily.

In addition to this additional article, Snape will definitely assign homework before get out of class is over—he never missed an opportunity to assign homework.

In addition, there will be Quidditch training this evening, and the next potions lesson will be the day after tomorrow.This means that he might have to stay up for two consecutive nights!

"...Also, chat during class time, don't you?" Snape raised his chin and squinted, making no secret of his dislike for Harry. "It seems that you still need to study the school rules-Gryffindor, Ten more deductions."

Watching Snape suddenly turn around and walk away like a wind, Harry couldn't help sighing hard.

"This class today is terrible!"