Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 594 Pimp Snape

The resin of the fir tree smells good and is transparent.

It is also one of the ingredients for the tranquilizing potion we are learning today.

However, the aroma of the fir tree resin is not strong.

Against the backdrop of the spicy smell, it is the same as if there is no resin at all.

And just now, in front of her, Professor Snape actually praised the fragrance of the resin in front of Ryan's cauldron for cooking hot pot.

He even pretended to be intoxicated and took a sip.

What is even more unexpected is that.

Professor Snape was actually cutting potato chips for Ryan.

This made Hermione rub her eyes.

Is this an illusion?

Professor Snape can see Ryan?

Then how can he still smell the aroma of fir tree resin.

Why are all the other people around looking at the curtain, as if there is a Professor Snape giving a lecture there.

Even Harry and the others are the same.

So, after Snape finished processing the last piece of beef and really walked to the PPT to give a lecture.

Hermione asked quickly, "How did you do that?"

In her eyes, Professor Snape was a very strange person.

Even if he knew Ryan's magic level, he shouldn't be so flattering.

"Now, Professor Snape still can't see me?" Ryan said with a smirk and took a sip of Coke.

"Shut up." Hermione was full of black lines.

Ryan's familiar words just now reminded Hermione of the last potion class.

She was sarcastic about Ryan-Professor Snape obviously can't see you, what's so arrogant about eating hot pot in front of him.

The result is that Professor Snape can see Ryan.

Even like a servant, he humbly cuts vegetables for Ryan.

Using his superb skills in handling potion materials on weekdays.

In this regard, she just wanted to say, why is Ryan so narrow-minded.

Just a careless word, he remembered it in his heart and put it into action.

On the other side. Snape was not surprised that Hermione Granger could see him among the students who "no one could notice him".

He was not surprised.

Because he was not blind.

Ms. Granger and His Majesty Smith obviously had a close relationship.

In ancient Greek mythology.

In addition to the greatness of the gods.

The second is their excessive love beyond human morality.

As Chronos, the first cause in ancient Greek mythology, what is wrong with Ryan dating a girl so much younger than him?

Compared with Zeus who was with his grandmother, sister and daughter, His Majesty Smith's character is much nobler.

In this regard, Snape even wondered if there were any good girls in Slytherin who could be recommended to His Majesty Smith.

Pansy is good.

She is engaged to Malfoy.

This is a plus in ancient Greek mythology.

Otherwise, there are also the sisters Daphne Greengrass and Astoria Greengrass.

Among the Slytherin girls who are mostly burly, the two of them can be regarded as pearls.

And it's good for them.

The blood curse that Greengrass inherited and shortened their lives is probably a piece of cake for His Majesty Ryan.

This almost choked Ryan who was eating hot pot.

What kind of person is this?

Is he this kind of person?

This Snape really deserves to be punished.

Well, just punish him with a stack of photos of Lily Evans when she was a child.

As for Pansy, he still declined.

He still thinks Pansy looks like a poodle.

The words of the Greengrass sisters are just pretty.

The solution to the blood curse can be announced.

There is no need to let them join their own fish pond.

There are enough people now.

More will be painful rather than pleasant for Ryan.

Nagini and Fleur, two partners with maxed-out physical and spell "attacks", have already occupied most of his energy.

And Penelope probably won't turn a blind eye to it no matter how many more there are.

People should know how to be content.

"It's a pity for Mystique. I can't do the way of Mende." Ryan couldn't help but sigh.

It would be great if the third witch he met was Tonks.

Having her was like having all the girls in the world.

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Time passed quickly and it was already mid-October.

Today was Friday.

In the Protection of Magical Class, Hagrid was introducing a magical creature that looked like a turtle, with jewels of different colors on its shell.

".This is a fire crab, native to Fiji.

???-level creature (the level that a capable wizard can handle).

When it thinks it is under attack, the fire crab can spray flames from its tail.

In the past, people often liked to make crucibles out of its shells.

Because under the flames, the jewel-like things on the shells will not be damaged, but will automatically absorb the flames to maintain the shells.

And as the shells of magical creatures, the conductivity of magic is far superior to all the crucibles on the market: pewter crucibles, brass crucibles, copper crucibles, silver crucibles, gold crucibles.

Imagine a crucible that becomes stronger with use, inlaid with gems, and has excellent magic conductivity.

How attractive it is.

But there is one thing you should pay attention to. The fire crab is a protected magical animal.

Unless it dies of old age.

Otherwise, its shell is not allowed to be used as a raw material for any props.

However, fire crabs can be sold or exported as pets, but the owner must hold a special license."

It stands to reason that a magical creature with commercial value like this should appear.

There should be a large number of students paying attention to the class.

But on the contrary, almost all students looked in the direction of Hogwarts Castle from time to time.

Even Ron wasn't trying to figure out how to get a Fire Crab and find a way to bring it to an end.

However, Hagrid's expression was not surprising.

Not angry at all.

It's all because, this morning.

A new message was added to the notice board.

There will be a dinner party tonight at 6 o'clock.

At that time, the fair referee Dumbledore said will also appear.

And if you win honor for your school, you can personally receive a bonus of one thousand galleons.

This attracted the attention of almost all the students.

Even potions class this morning.

Professor Snape was not angry at everyone's absence.

Instead, he demonstrated his extraordinary skills in handling potion ingredients in class.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Even Ron, if he wasn't thinking about the individual competition, there would be prize money.

I think you will also like this class.

But the only thing that made Harry a little strange was that.

Hermione didn't seem too happy.

He had a stinky face the whole class.

After the Care of Magical Creatures lesson.

On the way back to the castle, Neville disappeared into the Ravenclaw crowd as usual.

Ran to Hannah's side. Everyone also discussed the matter of refereeing.

and the selection requirements for the Warriors.

"I say the Warriors are definitely the best. Maybe the Duel Club will be held again."

"Yeah, the referee must be Professor Flitwick, our dean! He was a duel champion when he was young!"

"Ah, in that case, isn't Harry a Hogwarts warrior?"

"It would be great if it depends on the astronomical level. I am confident that I can compete for the first place!"