a certain scientific harry potter

"That's a good answer. It seems that Mr. Granger really knows the teaching materials quite well..."

"Don't worry, Professor, I haven't finished answering this question yet~" Harry said suddenly, stopping Snape's pretentious praise, "The description of bezoar in the textbook is actually quite different. precise!"

"Oh, then I'd like to listen carefully. Mr. Granger has something to say."

Snape gradually put away his contempt. For him, bezoar was a very important medicinal material, so he was very concerned about what mistake Harry found.

"The goat mentioned in the textbook is actually a domestic goat, that is, a large number of livestock that are being raised in the world. The stones taken out of its stomach have a special name called sheep mourning. The function of this thing is It's used to cure stomach problems, not poison, so it's not a bezoar."

"The real fecal stones should be stones obtained from the stomach of wild goats. That is what can be used for efficient detoxification. By the way, gallstones taken from cows can also act as fecal stones. Same effect."

"This…"

Looking at the eloquent and extremely confident Harry in front of him, Snape was a little stunned.

This little bastard... that kind of self-confidence that is almost exactly the same as Lily's in Potions class, how dare he say that this is not a talent? !

"Harry... you're almost done." Beside Harry, Hermione tugged at his sleeve with a troubled face.

Yep, this guy started again~

Hermione discovered that Harry, who was originally quite low-key in the real world, had a very strange temper since he came to the wizarding world - he couldn't see others pretending to be aggressive in front of him.

Not long ago, Ollivander, who claimed to be a descendant of a wealthy businessman and a millennium-old cane maker, was successfully educated by Harry using "history".

Now...Professor Snape has fallen victim to the 'science' gun again.

"Granger... Where did you get all this knowledge?" Snape, who had been fooled by Harry's performance, asked with blurred eyes.

"It was taught to me by my current parents, both of whom are doctors."

Harry was so sloppy that he couldn't help but make Hermione roll his eyes beside him.

Hermione Granger was even willing to drop out of school on the spot if Mom and Dad really understood this messy 'science'!

At this time, Snape also did not believe Harry's nonsense.

He has now fallen into a kind of bewildering paranoia, insisting that Harry's amazing talent in potions must be inherited from his mother Lily...

"Evans...can you tell me, what is the difference between Aconitum acanthus and Aconitum chamaejasme?" After a moment of silence, Snape asked hoarsely.

"They're all aconites...uh~" Harry continued to answer patiently, and suddenly found that Snape's question seemed to be starting to change.

Harry is a person who is very good at observing details. From the very beginning, Snape's tone and demeanor, and most importantly, his address, have all undergone subtle or obvious changes.

So the real meaning of the question just now should be...

"To answer the last question, Evans...if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion, what do I get?"

Snape stared blankly into Harry's eyes, not even willing to blink his eyelids.

After Harry figured out the true meaning of these questions, his expression gradually became tangled.

Snape... I dare to say that this guy is still an old man.

Harry was no stranger to Snape at all. After all, when he was three months old, he had witnessed Snape crying while hugging his mother Lily's body.

Although Harry's English at that time was not as good as it is now, but with Snape's performance at that time, anyone who just looked at it knew that this guy must have had unreasonable thoughts about his mother.

So just now, Snape was obviously possessed by Wen Qing, and subconsciously mistook Harry for the dead Lily, and started playing flowery words with him.

The language of flowers is far more valued by the British than the people of the Great Heavenly Dynasty in Harry's previous life. It just so happens that Mrs. Granger is also a person who likes to tend flowers and plants. Harry has some understanding of this in order to please her.

The meaning of the flower language of this plant is very complicated. Snape deliberately chose the two names of aconite in the shape of a boat and aconite chamaejasma, indicating that he wanted to refer to different people and different emotions.

The former is a remembrance and respect for Harry's mother, Lily Evans; the latter is a resentment of her pessimism, world-weariness and suspicion.

And his last question was a subconscious confession...or a confession after treating Harry as the late Lily!

Narcissus belongs to the lily family, and lily is actually Lily (Lily), which represents a feeling that must be remembered beyond life and death; the meaning of wormwood is the regret of absence, as well as bitter sadness.

So the answer to the last question is not the water of life and death in the potion, but...

My regrets and regrets will follow you to the grave!

hey~

Reminiscent of Snape calling himself 'Evans' just now, Harry suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

Does this guy really think he can't hear it?

Confess to your mother in front of someone's son...

However, after thinking this through, Harry's expression gradually became silent.

"You will only get a piece of regret, Professor... a piece of regret that can never be conveyed to the deceased!" After a long silence, Harry gritted his teeth and gave an answer that was too realistic to be human!

He turned his head to Hermione, unwilling to continue to look at Snape: "Also... don't call me by my middle name anymore!!"

"You?!" Snape's body shook slightly, and the next second, his eyes returned to their usual indifference.

"get out of class is over!"

He deeply forgot to take a look at Harry, and after leaving a sharp and even mournful growl, he turned around and walked away...

(ps In the original English book of "HP", the goat mentioned by Snape is indeed a goat, that is, a domestic goat. But in fact, it should be the wild goat ibex that can take out the bezoar. In addition, the Humanities Society originally translated bezoar into The bezoar is actually correct, but the bezoar should be the gallstones of the cow instead of the stomach stone, so if you want to get the bezoar, it is best to go to the gallbladder of the cow instead of the stomach, above~)

Chapter 43 Gringotts was invaded early

On the weekend of the first week of school, Harry was invited to bring Hermione to Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid was already concerned about Harry's situation this week, and Harry happened to need Hagrid for something, so the two hit it off.

Of course, Harry also gave Hagrid a surprise.

"It's delicious! This 'Huaguo' is really delicious, but the two sticks are too difficult to use, it's better to use a spoon~"

Hagrid took an oversized spoon, scooped up a lot of shabu-shabu into his own bowl, and began to eat the soup with a snort.

Facing such a eating situation, Harry could only laugh secretly from the sidelines.

Hagrid, like Filch, doesn't know how to use chopsticks. He just holds the bowl with one hand and scoops up the soup with water in the other. He just turned a good hot pot meal into spicy soup.

However, compared to Filch, who had been stagnating in his pronunciation in the Great Heavenly Dynasty, Hagrid still made some progress.

"By the way...Harry, do you really intend to stay with Filch forever?" Even though he was eating, Hagrid still did not forget to care about Harry, "Filch is not a good-tempered person, I hope he didn't give you too much embarrassment~"

"It's okay," Harry smiled and comforted, "Mr. Filch is just a little serious, but he is actually a very nice person. His pet, Mrs. Norris, is also very friendly. We get along very well."

"Hey, as long as you think it's good." Hagrid shrugged noncommittally.

Whether Filch is a good person or not, Hagrid doesn't want to comment too much on this matter, but Mrs. Norris is definitely a wicked cat in his opinion!

Every time I enter the castle, the cat with bulging eyes will stare at me like a thief, it's really annoying!

Seeing the corner of Hagrid's mouth curled up inadvertently, Harry just smiled and didn't say much.

Interpersonal communication needs to be measured, Harry just needs to let Hagrid not worry too much about himself, and he doesn't have to instill in him the view that 'Filch is a good man'.

What's more, when it comes to Filch, Harry is mostly depressed now.

After a week of infighting from the beginning to the present, Harry had to admit that Dumbledore was a step ahead.

On the day of the sorting ceremony, Harry had already made up his mind that if Lao Deng really made a dungeon prison or something to imprison him, then he would definitely find an opportunity to start an attack, erupt and silently demolish the campus, and everyone should not stop.

But Lao Deng just dumped him to Filch—this seemingly vicious and annoying janitor, but in fact he was a vulnerable group, and he was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger.

And when Harry continued to make trouble in the school the next day, thinking about a series of high-energy operations such as forced demolitions, setting fires, and bombing the school, Peeves happened to come to find fault with an outrageous coincidence.

With the help of Peeves' actions and Professor McGonagall's attitude, Harry successfully understood the equation of 'destroying school property = Filch suffers and suffers', so all his whimsical ideas went to waste.

That's how he got stuck.

You must stick to your own principles when dealing with people, so Harry will never bully his classmates at will like Malfoy, and he doesn't want to cause Filch to increase his workload in vain because of himself...not to mention that even if he really blows up the school , Those who haven't seen him will be fired by Lao Deng.

Of course, it is even more impossible for Harry to steal an owl from the cage and then take it to make soup.

After all, I am a big foodie, I eat what I eat and what I don’t eat, but game and protected animals are absolutely not allowed~

In short, Harry guessed that Dumbledore might have seen through his character from the very beginning, so he used Filch and Peeves to take turns to set him up!

This mature guy knew that Harry would never violate Hogwarts' school rules, so he used his principles to successfully limit Harry's nonsense within a controllable range.

Within this range, the only thing Harry can do is to find trouble with Malfoy... As a result, Malfoy has been so cowardly lately~

No... I have to find a way to make a big scene, but I can't just be banned by Lao Deng all the time!

But before that, some thanks still have to be expressed.

"Hagrid, can I chop some wood near the hut for some handicrafts." After the three had a full meal, Harry made a strange request to Hagrid.

"Chopping wood... doing handwork? Well, if you insist, I think I will agree, who let this be Harry's request." Hagrid smiled and nodded, "But this kind of rough work is very tiring. , so I'll go."

After putting on his coat, Hagrid took his logging saw, his axe, and his umbrella, and went out to get wood for Harry.

"What do you want the wood for? Could it be some crooked idea?" After Hagrid left, Hermione asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, it's definitely a good thing this time~" Harry explained with a smile, "I want to help our Mr. Dean make something useful, when the time comes... eh? Is this... the Daily Prophet?"

Bowing his head inadvertently, Harry found a side story clipped from the "Daily Prophet" under Hagrid's teapot.

'Gringotts Illegal Break-in Incident related report: The latest exclusive news from our reporter Rita Skeeter, at noon on July 7, Gringotts once suffered an illegal break-in. The intruder opened a certain vault and escaped.However, Gringotts suppressed the matter with all its strength and did not declare any theft.I don’t know whether this incident was caused by an unknown dark wizard in the rumors, or whether it was the internal guards of Gringotts who stole it...'

Harry was very concerned about this report, because if its content was true, it meant that when the three of them arrived at Gringotts on July 7st, it had just been robbed there!

So, the vault that was broken into was...

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but recall the strangely deflated cloth bag that Hagrid got earlier.

Assuming that Vault 713 was stolen from Gringotts, does that mean that the intruder has already arrived first and dropped the contents of the vault?

But if that's the case, why didn't Hagrid ask questions on the spot?

Or in other words, Hagrid didn't know what was in the bag, and he just went to get the bag back?

So, is the Sorcerer's Stone now in Dumbledore's hands like in the original book, or... has it been obtained by Voldemort?

Suddenly, Harry felt the scar on his forehead begin to ache...

"Harry, I've got the wood you asked for!" At this moment, Hagrid's voice came from outside the door, which also brought Harry back to his thoughts.

"Okay, I'm going to go out to work." Harry put down the briefing smoothly, and after simply clearing up his mood, he beckoned Hermione to go out together.

"So... what are you going to do?" Hermione was always at a loss as she looked at all kinds of wood of different lengths piled up outside the house.

Harry said it was something Professor Flitwick could use, but Hermione couldn't figure out what the professor would need.

"Secret, you'll know when you're done~"

At this moment, on Harry's face, there was a smile called 'unspeakable'.

Chapter 44 Flight lessons are available

Turning to the weekend, when the Charms class was held again, the lovely Professor Flitwick had just entered the classroom, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

The old books under the desk that were originally used as footsteps have been moved aside, and replaced by a platform that is obviously a bit higher.

"This... this is simply unbelievable! Oh, Merlin, who the hell made this for me so kindly?!"

Professor Flitwick looked around the podium excitedly, for fear of missing any details.

This suddenly extra wooden platform covers almost the entire podium except the podium, and its surroundings are made into a ladder shape, which is very convenient to get up and down from anywhere.

And at the position close to the lecture table, there is also a small chair of appropriate height, which is covered with soft cushions made of animal skin, so it will definitely be quite comfortable to sit on.

The entire platform is painted in a color similar to that of the podium in the classroom, which does not seem out of place at all.

Professor Flitwick stood up curiously and tried it, and found that the height was exactly the same as when he was stepping on the book before, but the range of motion had expanded several times, and the wrinkles on his face burst out of laughter.

'Harry, Hermione, and Hagrid have a good time~'

On the back of the seat, Professor Flitwick found such a line of small words, and immediately looked at Harry in surprise.

But Harry just nodded with a smile on his face, and didn't say anything to claim credit.

This set of raised podium and chairs was the 'handmade' he made at Hagrid's place, and it took almost all the weekends for the three of them.

Harry wanted to use this way to thank Professor Flitwick for his kindness and care for him before.