Because of the tragedy of the Horcrux missing on the school day, Li Yang seemed depressed in the next two months. Harry and others thought he had diarrhea during the school day, and they all gave him sympathy and comfort.

Ron also lent the love rat to Li Yang for the first time for a while, but when Li Yang asked to buy it again, he was snatched back by Ron protecting his calf.

Everything goes wrong at the beginning, but the dog is still someone else’s.

When Li Yang thought of the three-headed dog in the penalty area and the levels behind, he couldn't help but feel a headache. Even the praise from Mrs. Huo Qi and Professor McGonagall in class could not give him any comfort.

Maybe I'm really lucky.

"Longbaton!" Snape roared, strode down from the podium, and came to Neville's table, and a gust of wind blew up in his black robe.

"Teach...Professor." Neville shrank his head.

The wand in Snape's hand was like a whip, pointing at the cauldron that was being boiled on Neville's table, "Tell me, what are you doing?"

"Scabies treatment potion."

"Are you a scabies treatment potion?" Snape said in a questioning tone.

The whole class was silent.

Neville asked weakly: "Is there something wrong with it?"

Snape's face darkened, "I heard that your grandma sent you a memory ball, and I think she should send you another brain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crucible on Neville's table bubbling, and then it burst "bang bang bang", and drops of green juice splashed everywhere. Neville, who was close to it, was splashed on the spot, and red and swollen scabies immediately surfaced on the splashed skin.

Neville screamed in pain.

And there were some liquids splashing towards Harry, Hermione, Ron, Seamo and others who were closer to Neville.

Snape waved his wand and all the splashes of liquid disappeared, including those in the crucible.

Then the magic wand pointed to the podium again. A bottle of finished potion that was originally used for demonstration on the podium flew over, reached out to catch it, opened the bottle plug, and sprinkled the potion inside on the red and swollen area of ​​Neville.

After a moment, the redness and swelling disappeared, and all scabies disappeared.

"Thank you, professor, thank you..." Neville thanked Snape repeatedly, because of the pain just now, tears were still shining in his eyes.

"Bang!" Snape was not grateful, and calmly looked down and patted Neville's table with half a bottle of potion left in his hand.

"This is the scabies treatment potion."

"I know... I know." Neville lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Snape, and his voice choked.

"Potter." Snape suddenly turned his head and looked at Harry.

"...Professor." Harry didn't expect Snape to point him and responded with a little slow response.

"Why did Neville's potion go wrong?" Snape asked.

Harry replied, "It was because he didn't take the pot and put the porcupine thorn in it."

Hermione next to her nodded, and she thought so too.

The answer is obviously correct, because Snape did not deny it, but said, "Since you know, why don't you remind Neville?"

I only know now.

Before Harry could say this, Snape said directly: "Because of your indifference, Gryffindor deducted five points in this mistake."

ha?

Harry was stunned.

He didn't expect to lose points like this.

Just as he was about to argue, Snape shook his robe and turned his head away from the table.

"Harry's group of people were punished to copy the scabies treatment potion formula thirty times. When will a bottle of finished potion be produced before leaving, the rest will be dismissed."

Li Yang, who had been silent on the edge of the side, twitched his mouth and finally had some reaction:

He and Harry...

Ron yelled at Snape on the podium: "Professor, we will be attending the Halloween dinner later."

Snape packed up the tools on the podium and replied without raising his head, "You are less than five of you, so you can still have the Halloween dinner." Then he left with the rest of the students who had finished class.

"My Halloween dinner." Ron shouted powerlessly.

"You know that eating, I did not make any mistakes, but I was punished to copy. What did I say?" Hermione angrily.

"I think Snape is deliberately trying to find us." Harry said angrily.

"I'm sorry." Neville apologized, then lowered his head and took out the paper and pen, and accepted the punishment.

Li Yang then sat down, Guan Nawei asked for some paper, and started writing.

Among the five, two of them took the lead. Even if Harry and the other two were not convinced, they had to pinch their noses and accept it.

For a moment, the class became completely quiet, and only the rustling sound of the quill pen kept coming.

It’s okay to say thirty times, after all, it’s just a simple potion formula, not a long article. Only the bottle of finished potion that is required is a bit troublesome. Not only does it have to be boiled step by step, but it is also impossible to guarantee a one-time success. If you are lucky, it’s very likely that you will never be able to successfully configure this night.

The five are lucky.

And the first one to complete was not Hermione, but Neville.

"This, why don't I get another bottle?" Neville finished writing and the medicine, but seeing the four people involved in him were still buried in the cauldron and writing quickly, I was really embarrassed to leave.

Hermione didn't say anything, as if she was stimulated and she worked harder to dispense the medicine.

"Okay." Ron accepted it with a smile without hesitation.

Soon, Hermione also prepared the medicine.

By doing this, Harry became the last one.

It's not counting Li Yang.

"I'm fine, too." Harry shouted with relief.

Now only Li Yang is left.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry and the other two looked at Li Yang in disbelief.

You should know that Li Yang has always performed well this month, especially in the flight class and deformation class, and also performed well in other classes. Although the Potion class did not have any outstanding results, he never made any mistakes. What happened this time?

“Not good luck.”

Li Yang shrugged and said helplessly: "You guys go first. The dinner shouldn't be over yet. I'll do it for a while myself."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

"Yes, I'm going to go together."

"Come on, I'll do it for you."

"Harry, you're cheating, it's wrong."

Li Yang waved his hand and stopped the four of them, "This is not a fire that goes up to the mountain of swords and falls into the sea of ​​fire. There is no need to live and die together. You can still catch up with the meal now. It's too late, I'm afraid you'll go hungry this night."

It would be fine if Li Yang didn't mention this. When he mentioned it, Harry and the other four felt hungry, and Ron's stomach even started to scream in disgrace.

"Go quickly, Hermione is right. If you really want to help me, you shouldn't cheat for me. You can pack some food for me. I don't want to go hungry tonight." Li Yang said with a smile.

"Oh well."

"Don't worry, I'll leave you a serving of whatever is delicious."

"Good luck."

"We'll come to see you later."

The four of them stopped persevering, said goodbye to Li Yang, and hurried to the restaurant.

Li Yang was the only one left in the classroom.

"I finally got the opportunity to be alone in the potion class, but I didn't expect it to be in this way." Li Yang shook his head, not knowing whether it was joy or pain.

He did not rush to dispense medicine, but closed it first. Harry and the other two hurriedly left without closing the classroom door.

Then, Li Yang did not go to prep medicine, but went up to the podium and searched through the podium.

Not found.

"Where is it?" Li Yang muttered, restoring all the things on the podium to eliminate the traces he had searched for.

He looked at the rest of the classroom again.

In the back corner of the teacher, there were a few useless vacant tables and chairs, as well as a storage cabinet, which contained some magic potion classes tools, which were very old. I don’t know how long it took to be stored here. Finally, Li Yang found a book:

"Advanced Potion Preparation"

The book is very worn, with yellowed pages and dusty on it. It has not been long since it was left. On the severely faded cover, the words written by Libashu Polachi could be barely identified.

When I opened it, there was a line written on the first page:

This book belongs to the mixed-race prince!

"I finally found it." Li Yang happily put away the book.

Finally I found a piece of equipment.

After clearing the traces of the desk and storage cabinet, Li Yang returned to his desk and made it according to the recipe for scabies treatment potion.

It was successfully made in just one pass.
Chapter completed!