Chapter 42: Potions(2)

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Chapter 42: Potions(2)

"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion making" he began but even speaking barely louder than a whisper everyone heard him clearly. "as there is little foolish wand-waving here , many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with it's shimmering fumes , the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins , bewitching the mind , ensnaring the senses. . . I can teach you how to bottle fame , brew glory , even stopper death -- if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach." everyone was silent , enraptured by his speech.-

"Potter!" He said suddenly calling out Harry "What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" he asked seriously. "Draught of living death , sir." Harry said respectfully and honestly. Snape was caught off guard that Harry knew the answer but quickly recovered "Where would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?" he asked calmly. "In a goat , Sir." Harry answered again catching the man off guard. "Final question , Potter , between monkshood and wolfsbane?" he asked much less confrontational now.- This chapter made its debut appearance via N0v3lB1n.

"They are the same thing Professor , aconite." Harry said still respectfully. Snape grunted slightly before glaring at the rest of the class "Well why aren't you writing that down?" He asked angrily but Nick noticed the man shooting him a glance before flinching away when Sanar ripped up his legilimency threads. Nick didn't antagonize the professor but focused on copying the potion recipe for a cure for boils that was on the nearby board. Nick noticed that the recipe was different than the one in the book and guessed that Snape had modified it to be better than the original.-

"Stick with me and I'll show you what happens when talent and hard work joining together in a muggleborn can do." Nick said confidently. The two girls couldn't help but being curious what nick would accomplish in the future if he was as talented as he implied. Charisma is a funny thing that could draw others to someone or damn them to a hellish existence if one didn't have it , and oh did Nick have it in spades. He spoke and you just couldn't help yourself from listening completely unaware that you were now caught in his own gravity.

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