Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

"Potter, where did you know these contents? I remember that there should be no records in the book."

The tense expression on Snape's face eased slightly.

'At least not quite as stupid as that one. '

"Dudley told me." Harry replied very honestly.

Snape nodded thoughtfully, his eyes rarely looked away from Harry, and fell on Dudley.

"So Dursley, do you have anything to add to what Potter said? Please answer the first two questions."

"Daffodil root powder and wormwood can be combined to make a powerful sleeping pill, which is a dose of life and death water. Bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow, which has a strong detoxification effect."

These questions were child's play to Dudley.

"Very well, two points for Slytherin."

Snape looked in a good mood.

Hermione almost jumped up, obviously she raised her hand for a long time and didn't see Snape asking her to answer, so she gave Dudley two points for nothing.

This time, the gap is even bigger.

"In pairs, learn something very simple in the first class, making scabies treatment potion."

To be honest, the scabies cure potion is not simple at all. It is a potion with a certain degree of difficulty in the first grade textbook. Of course, this difficulty is for ordinary little wizards. According to the content of the book, the first class should only be a brief introduction. The subject of potions.

But Snape obviously didn't think so, he didn't want to teach students only theoretical knowledge.

The best way to learn is by doing.

After doing a simple demonstration on the stage, he shuttled back and forth between the two-person groups to guide the little wizards to operate from time to time, watching them weigh dried nettles, smash snake fangs, and point out mistakes.

In all fairness, Snape is a very responsible teacher, he can accurately point out the mistakes of the little wizard every time, as long as he can follow the steps he guided, he can always complete the potion making smoothly.

"You are a simple-minded guy with strong limbs, and the goblins next door are much smarter than you."

"How many times have I told you to put porcupine quills first, is your mind full of bezoars like the troll?"

"If I were you, I'd dig a hole in the ground and bury my head so no one would know he was empty."

The premise is that you can bear his 'venom', especially let him repeat the words he instructed you a second time. The little wizards directly sprayed him with autism, and almost all the students were criticized, only a few survived.

Hermione is one of them.

Hermione's potion talent is quite strong. In Dudley's words, Hermione is the little wizard he has ever seen in potions second only to him, although he has never seen a few little wizards brewing potions before this. Potion.

But this cannot deny the level of Hermione, only half a beat behind Dudley to complete the production.

Snape looked at the potion made by Hermione, neither praised nor belittled, just said "qualified" lightly, and walked away.

This made Hermione very angry, and she was counting on extra points.

The fact that Snape didn't rant already shows that Hermione is doing a good job, but not good enough.

To get the praise of Snape, the master of potions, it is not enough to simply complete the potion making.

Immediately after, Snape came to Dudley, picked up the prepared potion on the table, and watched it carefully.

"Scabies Potion (Perfect)."

This was the first time Dudley had made a potion of perfect quality, or an unfamiliar potion. On the one hand, this potion was relatively simple for Dudley, and on the other hand, it was thanks to Snape's teaching. Even if you only learn a little bit of potion master experience, you can benefit a lot.

Of course, there is also the credit of the data magic eye. Dudley who turned on the data magic eye is like a plug-in, and he has almost grasped the accuracy of the fire to the extreme.

Make the potion reach the perfect transparent color.

Snape looked at the potion in the bottle and fell into thought. How many years had it been since he had seen such a perfect potion.

The last time I saw it was from Lily, he and Lily completed it together.

This was also the only happy memory in Snape's life.

She originally expected that Lily's child could be produced, but she didn't expect other people to be related to Lily.

Lily's sister's child. Petunia's child.

Snape knew Petunia. He and the Evans family used to be neighbors, and Evans was Petunia and Lily's last name before they married.

Rubbing the crystal vial in his hand, Snape's heart was a little complicated, and there were slight waves in his empty eyes.

In a daze, he seemed to see that little Gryffindor girl named Granger secretly baring her teeth at Petunia's child. And Petunia's child secretly pinched the other party's cheek.

Looking at them, the time seemed to go back to twenty years ago, and this moment was exactly like that moment, the little wizard and the little witch, myself and Lily.

It's just that there is no going back.

If either Dudley or Hermione had emerald green eyes, it would be a killer for Snape, but Dudley inherited Petunia's blue-green eyes, while Hermione was pure brown .

Touched by the scene, Snape took the potion made by Dudley and stayed there for three minutes in a daze.

The little wizards were very curious. Could it be that the potion that Dursley made was so good that even the professor couldn't bear to put it down?

Or is it so bad that the professor is thinking how to scold him?

If there were senior people in Slytherin House, then they would definitely feel that their headmaster was unexpectedly strange today.

He didn't scold Gryffindor for a full three minutes.

An explosion suddenly sounded in the classroom, breaking the tranquility, followed by puffs of thick acidic green smoke, accompanied by a pungent smell and hissing sound.

It's Seamus. This guy didn't know what was added to the crucible, which caused an explosion during the potion boiling process. The entire crucible was burned and deformed. Countless highly corrosive liquids were scattered everywhere, and many small The wizard's clothes and shoes were burnt out. The worst one was Neville, who was sprayed all over his body with red and swollen scabies. He screamed in pain, and Seamus ran away by himself. up.

"Are you a mindless goblin?" Snape also came to his senses at this time, put away the potion quietly, and wiped away the potion spilled on the ground with a flick of his wand, while rushing to Mo Xi growled angrily.

"Not only did you add porcupine quills in advance, but you didn't pay attention to the temperature of the flame. How many times have I said this today? I really want to pry your brains open to see if it's filled with bezoar."

"And you, Potter. Why didn't you remind him? One point from Gryffindor for that."

"You are really the worst class I have ever led."

Just at this time, the Potions class ended.

"Today's assignment is to write a paper on four inches of scabies potion. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer in the next class."

Snape didn't forget to assign homework in the end, and then paused.

"Dursley stay, the others can go."

Personally, I think it's better for Harry to deal with Lily and Snape's problems.