Chapter 30 No!

Snape's annoying eyes seemed to want to see through Harry from head to toe, which made Harry feel very disgusted.

Ask for the wand?

It seems that Snape intends to use the flashback spell to see what magic Harry used.

Cyrus thought, and then laughed again.

'Not a bad idea, but it's a pity that you got the wrong person, Snape. '

Cyrus walked out with his cloak on. At this time, Snape had already snatched Harry's wand and cast the flashback spell.

The shadow of a spell burst out from the front of the holly wand, not a red spark, but an expansion spell.

"Sir, this is the Protestant spell that Professor Flitwick taught us in our last class." Harry looked at Snape stubbornly.

Snape looked at the green eyes under his glasses in silence, and miraculously did not continue to pursue the matter. Instead, he changed the subject: "Really? It seems that our Mr. Brot seems to think that with the Expansion Charm, there is no need to learn how to make the Expansion Potion?"

"I didn't, sir!"

"No? Then why is your potion so diluted?" Snape found a fault, "Ten points deducted from Gryffindor!"

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"Ten points deducted from Gryffindor!"

Harry dramatically imitated Snape's way of deducting his points in the bathroom: "I don't know if you saw it, Ginny, he was obviously looking for trouble on purpose!"

"Not really, your potion is indeed too diluted." Hermione said matter-of-factly, "But I didn't expect there would be such a spell, the flashback spell? We were almost exposed, fortunately it was Ginny who stole the potion."

"The strange thing is that Snape seemed to have forgotten about it later, and didn't mention it at all in the second half of the class." Ron said strangely, "And Harry, can you not be so reckless in looking at Snape in the future, I'm always afraid that you will fight--"

Or kiss.

This is the half sentence that Ron didn't say.

"Wait, Ron, what did you just say?" Cyrus's brain seemed to be pierced by a needle, "Harry has been staring at Snape?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Harry said disapprovingly, "Although he can deduct my points, I don't want to give in! He can deduct points if he wants! I don't want him to think I'm cowardly, which will only make him happier!"

"You're wrong, Harry, if you don't look at him, Snape will definitely find a place to secretly drop the little pearl." Cyrus said jokingly.

But this is actually not the point, the point is to look at each other!

Everyone knows that Snape is a master of brain occlusion. Even Voldemort can hardly see the flaws in his brain occlusion (if Voldemort picked up the wand and was determined to know Snape's thoughts, it would be another matter. But in this case, Snape would probably become an idiot), and brain occlusion actually appeared to prevent Legilimency.

A master of brain occlusion can't be too bad in Legilimency.

When Harry and Snape looked at each other, I'm afraid all the secrets had been known by Snape.

As for the flashback spell and the bad attitude, they were just Snape's acting. He didn't want others to know, or he didn't want to admit that he was protecting James Potter's son.

What made Cyrus feel a little irritated was that Snape probably knew that "Ginny" was also involved. He had another spy to watch out for when he was in Hogwarts.

But this was a bit helpless. After all, he didn't grow up in the wizarding world and was not so sensitive to magic.

Cyrus felt a little annoyed and just hoped that nothing would happen.

The narrow toilet cubicle was constantly steaming, and the sticky potion was bubbling like a ball of boiling mud. Hermione handled the potion materials with difficulty and poured the powdered snake skin and a small piece of horn into it.

"That's it. It will probably be done in more than a week! Let's go out first. My neck is almost stiff. I don't know why you two are still crowded here if you can't help!" She complained.

On the other side, Snape returned to his classroom in silence.

"The horns of the bicorn and the skin of the African tree snake - are you planning to make a compound potion? If you can really make it, I will praise you a few words." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and it looked like his cheeks were cramped.

It's a pity that Harry did not inherit Lily's talent for potions. If nothing unexpected happens, the compound potion should be brewed by the know-it-all lady. Harry and Ron are not qualified to help her. The first-year Ginny Weasley is a little talented.

But Snape looked down on Hermione's rigid dogma.

"No creativity."

There is indeed a big gap between Hermione's potion level and Snape's, which can be seen from the season of Half-Blood Prince. After Harry got Snape's old notebook, he immediately took away Hermione's limelight in the potion class and became the first.

Maybe both of them scored 100 points, but Hermione scored 100 points because her level was 100 points, but Snape scored 100 points because the upper limit was only 100 points.

He didn't intend to pursue the fact that Harry and others stole the potion and planned to make the compound potion. Now that Dumbledore personally admitted that the Chamber of Secrets was opened, it was not a bad thing to let these guys mess around, but--

"How dare she steal my dragon blood! It costs 17 Sickles to buy an ounce!"

Snape gnashed his teeth as he stared at a huge container on the wall cabinet. There was only a little bit of blood-red liquid left inside, which meant that at least 6 pints of dragon blood had been stolen by the thief!

He lost 120 Galleons just for dragon blood!

And it wasn't just dragon blood that was stolen!

"Three drops of phoenix tears, I begged Dumbledore for them!"

"All the venom of the runes - I'm not sad about this, after all, I have a nest of snakes that can be squeezed for venom at any time - but how dare you - how dare you take my snakes away?" Snape felt like his chest was bursting!

The boxes where he originally kept snakes were now empty, and even a few newly bred snake eggs were taken away by Cyrus!

"A handful of chimera mane -" Snape pinched his philtrum to prevent himself from fainting.

As a Chimaera beast of XXXXX danger level, there is only one record of being killed by wizards so far, so the magic materials of this magical animal are very difficult to obtain, and it can be said that they are priceless!

Then, he counted out the stolen materials one by one...

Until the end:

"A big bottle of morning dew, this is cheap, you can pick it anywhere," he was like crazy, his chest rose and fell violently, but he laughed, and his voice sounded like he was biting a piece of iron, "But for this bottle of morning dew, I bent over and collected leaves one by one in the Forbidden Forest, and almost broke my spine!"

Snape fainted.

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"I always feel that Snape will not give up easily. I just hope he doesn't find out that we stole his things. By the way, you didn't take more secretly, did you?" Ron looked at Cyrus vigilantly.

Cyrus took out a few snake eggs from his sleeve, roasted them on the wand, and then tilted his head to think for a while:

"No!"

"Don't worry about it, I'll treat you to roast eggs."

Ron cracked one without hesitation, and the fragrance of the snake eggs immediately spread.

Fragrant!

Why do I have to go to work on Monday? Woohoo