Chapter 254： Malfoy's provocation

Chapter 254 Malfoy's Provocation

Ron had to bite his teeth, lowered his head, and pushed his beautiful daisy cut like a handicraft to Malfoy.

"Sir, I still need someone to peel the figs for me." Malfoy's voice was full of malicious laughter.

"Potter, you go peel the figs for Malfoy." Snape said in disgust. He saw Harry's eyes as if he were looking at dirty things. This was his reserved treatment for Harry.

Harry took Malfoy's fig without saying a word, and quickly peeled the skin of the fig. Ron also managed to remedy his messy chopped daisy.

Malfoy smiled maliciously. "Have you seen your stupid friend lately?"

Harry threw the fruitless skin to Malfoy across the table.

He said, "Have fun, continue to pretend, George has not continued to appear in the duel club these days, do you know why?"

Of course Malfoy wouldn't take Harry's words, but his eyes unnaturally revealed the anxiety of longing to know. Under George's teaching, other people's mastery of the curse of the guardian **** far exceeds the teachings of the teachers. This made Malfoy hate that he missed two good opportunities.

"Because we are about to completely master this curse. Every time I summon the patron saint, it is getting easier and more energy."

Harry said triumphantly, "I can already feel that I will be able to master this spell thoroughly and summon a powerful physical patron saint without a few practice."

He looked at Malfoy with a condescending gaze, and said contemptuously, "Slowly play your tricks. This is just the first powerful spell I have mastered. Soon I will master the second and the first one. Three, one and another."

There was uncontrollable joy in Harry's eyes, and he straightened up, squinting at Malfoy from above, with disdainful contempt on his face.

"You..." Malfoy's pale face turned blue. He gasped and said in a weak voice, "Potter, cut the caterpillar for me."

Potter took the caterpillar indifferently and cut off its head. He said in a malicious tone, "You can only get comfort in these little tricks, Baby Malfoy."

Malfoy's expression became even more ugly, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Harry.

Suddenly he thought of something, his face eased, and a scornful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I almost forgot something, Potter, you have been very relaxed lately, very happy. Today's "Daily Prophet" Said that they have found traces of Sirius Black."

Harry and Ron froze for a moment and raised their spirits. They don't have the habit of reading the newspaper every day and didn't know the news.

"It's not far from here. I thought you were going to catch Black alone." Malfoy stared into Harry's green eyes and said, "But I looked at you high, Potter."

He squinted his eyes and said in a mocking tone, "You don't want to risk your life to avenge, but wait for the dementor to deal with him, don't you?"

Malfoy said in a determined tone, "But if it were me, I would take revenge on my own. I would catch Sirius Black by myself and throw all the curses on him."

Harry looked at Malfoy angrily, even Malfoy seemed to know something.

At this time, Snape suddenly called out, "Now, you have all added the various ingredients, and then you need to boil the potion. After the potion is boiled, let's test Longbottom's potion first to see if his color has changed. What effect will the medicine produce."

In addition to Harry, Neville of Gryffindor was one of the students Snape bullied most often. Neville was clumsy and always made mistakes. Snape could find a lot of problems with Neville anytime, anywhere.

In order to laugh and humiliate Gryffindor to his heart's content, Snape looked for Neville. He didn't bother to humiliate him. Neville was a really useful tool, and Snape could find a lot of problems in Neville at any time.

Neville's face became a red cloth, and people were shaking, and he was about to cry. Snape recognized his clumsiness and kept staring at him, which made Neville more involuntary and easier to make mistakes.

Harry and Ron began to boil the prepared potions, while packing up the unused ingredients, they cleaned the table and went to the sink to wash their hands and wash tools.

"Malfoy seems to know something." Harry murmured to Ron. "He seems to know the animosity between Sirius Black and my parents. He wants to persuade me to seek revenge on Black."

"Don't pay attention to him, maybe he is just making up things," Ron said angrily. "He didn't have a word of truth in his mouth, and he didn't have any on him. He was still pretending to be injured and wanted to trick you into doing stupid things. U U Reading "

Class was about to end. Snape paced up to Neville. Neville shrank timidly next to the cauldron. "Come and take a look." Snape said loudly, his eyes shining brightly, "We will make Longbottom. Give his Toad’s potion to see what the result will be."

"If his shrinking potion is made successfully, the toad will shrink into a tadpole. If he is wrong, there is no doubt that the toad will be poisoned and die." Snape said excitedly.

Gryffindor's classmates all felt a sense of fear, and Snape actually wanted to use Neville's pet to test a potion that might be toxic. He is simply not a human being, let alone a teacher, he is a demon.

The Slytherin students were looking forward with excitement. That fool of Longbottom would poison his toad. This was really interesting.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Snape's hands. He held Neville's toad Ryford in one hand, and put a small spoon into Neville's potion in the other. He poured a few drops of the potion into Ryford's. In the throat.

Death-like silence, everyone held their breath, watching Rifle’s result, whether he died suddenly or was lucky to survive.

Raffle gasped, breathing hard, as if he was dying. With a sudden puff, he turned into a tadpole, wriggling on Snape's palm.

"Call—" The Slytherin student booed, but he didn't even die.

The students of Gryffindor clapped in excitement, great, Rifle survived.

With an unhappy expression on his face, Snape drew a small bottle from his robe, poured out a few drops of potion, and dropped them on Leffe. It recovered and became the same.

"Gryffindor deducts five points," Snape said coldly. "I told you not to interfere, Miss Granger."

(To be continued.)