Chapter 254 Malfoy's Provocation

Chapter 254 Malfoy's Provocation

Ron had to grit his teeth, bow his head, and push his beautiful daisies, cut like a handicraft, to Malfoy.

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

"Potter, go and peel the figs for Malfoy." Snape said disgustedly, and he looked at Harry as if he were dirty, which was his reserved treatment for Harry.

Harry took Malfoy's fig without a word, and quickly peeled the fig, while Ron managed to fix the daisies he had cut in a mess.

Malfoy smiled maliciously, "Have you seen your silly big friend recently?"

Harry threw the fruitless skin to Malfoy across the table.

He said, "Let's play hard, keep pretending, George has not continued to appear in the dueling club these days, do you know why?"

Malfoy certainly wouldn't take Harry's words, but there was an unnatural eagerness to know in his eyes. Under George's teaching, others have mastered the Patronus Charm far more than the teachers taught. This made Malfoy hate himself for missing two good opportunities.

"Because we are about to completely master this spell. Every time I summon the Patronus, it becomes easier and easier, and the energy I summon is more and more."

Harry said triumphantly, "I can already feel that within a few practice sessions, I can completely master this spell and summon a powerful entity Patronus."

He looked at Malfoy with condescending eyes, and said contemptuously, "Just play your little tricks slowly, this is only the first powerful spell I have mastered, and I will master the second one soon. Three, one and another."

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

"You..." Malfoy said in a weak voice, his pale face turning blue, "Potter, cut the caterpillars for me."

Potter took the caterpillar without hesitation and cut its head off. He said in a malicious tone, "You can only trade these little tricks for comfort, baby Malfoy."

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

Suddenly he thought of something, his face softened, and a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I almost forgot something, Potter, you have been very relaxed and happy recently. In today's "Daily Prophet" Say, they've found the trail of Sirius Black."

Harry and Ron were stunned for a moment and recovered. They didn't have the habit of reading newspapers every day, so they didn't know the news.

"It's not far from here. I thought you were going to single-handedly catch Black," Malfoy said, staring into Harry's green eyes, "but I looked up to you, Potter."

He narrowed his eyes and said with a look of contempt and a mocking tone, "You don't want to risk your life to take revenge, but wait for the Dementors to deal with him, don't you?"

Malfoy said in a determined tone, "But if it were me, I would take my revenge, I would take out Sirius Black 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 finished adding all the ingredients, and then you need to boil the potion. After the potion is boiled, let's try Longbottom's potion first, and see if he has changed color. What effect will the medicine have?"

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

In order to mock and humiliate Gryffindor as much as possible, Snape looked for Neville, and he was too lazy to humiliate someone else.

Neville was such a useful tool that Snape could find a lot of faults in Neville at any time.

Neville's face was a red cloth, he was shaking, and he was about to cry. Snape recognized his clumsiness and kept staring at him, making Neville even more involuntary and more prone to mistakes.

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

"Malfoy seems to know something," Harry muttered to Ron. "He seems to know about Sirius Black's feud with my parents, and he wants to encourage me to get revenge on Black."

"Ignore him, maybe he's just making things up." Ron said angrily, "He doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth or on his body, he's still pretending to be injured, and he wants to trick you into doing stupid things. "

When get out of class was about to end, Snape paced to Neville's side, and Neville timidly shrank beside the cauldron, "Come and have a look," Snape exclaimed, his eyes gleaming, "We will make Longbottom the potion, feed it to his toads and see what happens."

"If his shrinking potion is successful, 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 the fear that Snape would take Neville's pet to test a potentially poisonous potion. He is simply not a human being, let alone a teacher, he is a devil.

The Slytherin students were excited to expect that that idiot Longbottom was going to poison his toad, which was so much fun.

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

There was a dead silence, everyone held their breaths, watching the result of Lefu, whether they died suddenly or survived luckily.

Rafe gasped heavily, breathing hard, as if he was about to die. With a sudden pop, he turned into a tadpole, wriggling around in Snape's palm.

"Wow—" The Slytherin students booed for a while, but they didn't die.

The Gryffindor students clapped excitedly, great, Ralph survived.

With a displeased look on his face, Snape took out a small bottle from his robe, poured out a few drops of potion, and dropped them on Leif. It came back to its original shape.

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

(To be continued.)