Anyone who failed to hand in their homework received three days of confinement.

Not only did they have to finish their homework in the cold underground classroom at night, but they also had to deal with the entire wooden barrel of potion materials piled in the corner.

Although Snape didn't say what it was, judging from his sinister smile and the fishy smell that permeated the classroom, the things inside must be very bad.

Mikel and Ryan looked at each other, feeling lucky that they had escaped.

They had just finished catching up on their Potions homework ten minutes ago.

"We are learning a new potion today: Shrinkage Potion."

Snape said in his usual long tone: "I have written out the steps, everyone please read them carefully, and then you can go get the materials.

What are you waiting for! "

Everyone immediately left their seats and crowded around the cabinets along the wall.

As usual, the necessary materials were placed on Kanna's desk, but unlike the full bag before, this time there was only one portion.

This also means that Kyle can no longer take advantage of her.

Kyle glanced at Snape and found that he was also looking at him, with mockery in his eyes.

"mean!"

Kyle pouted, stood up and walked towards the cabinet.

Because he went too late, when he arrived, he found that there were only a few broken daisy roots and two or three squashed and shrunken figs left in the cabinet.

“All materials are limited.”

Snape's voice came from the podium, "So you'd better succeed at once, and don't think about trying again if you make a mistake!"

"Before the end of get out of class, the person who completes the potion the worst will have twenty points deducted. This may motivate you to be a little more serious and make the potion better."

As he said this, Snape's eyes never left Kyle.

Needless to say, a person without materials will definitely be the worst one.

"I was careless..." Kyle sighed.

I'm used to taking advantage of Connor's materials, but I didn't expect Snape to play dirty.

"Didn't you get the materials? Then I'll give this to you."

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out.

In Kyle's eyes, this arm still faintly exuded a hazy holy light called hope.

Mikkel put a tray on Kyle's desk.

"You know, my potions always go wrong, and I always take extra just in case."

"Thank you." Kyle said in surprise, "You've been a great help."

"It's nothing." Mikkel pointed to a piece of parchment on the table.

Without Kyle's help, they wouldn't have been able to finish their Potions homework at noon.

This wave is about helping each other.

Snape became unhappy when he saw Kyle solved his material problem.

He stared at Kyle and was about to say something when Kanna suddenly swapped the positions of her bag and tray.

"This leech juice looks good. Can I use this?"

"Of course." Kyle nodded.

It was visible to the naked eye that several blue veins appeared on Snape's forehead.

The leech juice in the tray is better? What a joke! The things in the cabinet were made by the students in solitary confinement. How could they compare to the materials he prepared by himself! But seeing that Kyle and Kanna had already started cutting the daisy roots, he could only take a few deep breaths and forcefully suppress the anger in his heart.

Snape was in a bad mood...he had to pass that mood on.

so……

"The daisy root is too big, two points deducted from Hufflepuff..."

"The skin of the shrink-fig is too thick. Three points deducted from Hufflepuff."

After turning around, Snape, still angry, walked up to a Slytherin student.

The student raised his neck proudly, waiting to receive praise from his dean.

His potion was a light green color, which was very close to the standard answer.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely get extra points.

But the next second...

"A little leech juice is enough. Why did you put so much? Two points deducted from Slytherin!"

Yes... Snape, who was still angry, even started to deduct points from his own house! Now, everyone was in a bad mood.

…

"What happened to Professor Snape?"

During dinner, Kyle heard some students discussing the matter.

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"He actually deducted twenty points from Slytherin... twenty points!"

Others didn't believe it at first.

After all, everyone in Hogwarts knew that the Potions Professor favored Slytherin the most. Even if someone among them blew up the crucible, they would only be put in detention, but would not be deducted points.

"That joke is not funny at all."

At the Gryffindor table, Fred glanced at Lee Jordan, who was dancing beside him, and said mockingly, "Or maybe you haven't woken up yet and heard 'plus points' as minus points."

"I'm not kidding!"

Li Qiaodan said seriously, "This matter has gone viral, don't you know about it?"

"Wait, are you kidding?" George put down the cup in his hand.

"I swear!"

Lee Jordan pointed in the direction of the Slytherin table, "Or you can walk around there, they're talking about that too."

Fred suddenly became interested and asked, "When did it happen?"

Harry and Ron also put down their knives and forks and listened attentively.

The fact that Snape would deduct points from Slytherin was as unbelievable as Hermione forgetting the password to the common room.

"It was in the Potions class this afternoon." Lee Jordan said excitedly, "I happened to pass by when a few third-year Slytherins were talking, and I overheard them talking about this."

"I thought I had misheard at first, but then I found out that Slytherin's scoring hourglass was really 20 points less than before! And they only have Potions class in the afternoon."

"Hiss..." Harry took a breath.

"You said, third year?" Fred frowned. "Which house does Slytherin take classes with?"

"Hufflepuff."

Li Qiaodan said casually: "These two colleges were the first to spread the news."

"Kyle!" Fred and George said at the same time.

Although they didn't know what happened, their intuition told them that it must be related to Kyle.

Based on their years of experience, if anything abnormal happened in Hogwarts, they could just blame Kyle.

I can’t say it’s 100% him, but at least eight out of ten times it’s right.

"If only we had been born a year later."

"And then was sorted into Hufflepuff."

Fred and George looked up at the Hufflepuff table across from them, their eyes full of longing.

The thing they regret most is that they were not assigned to the same grade as Kyle.

That would definitely be much more exciting than what they have now.

(End of this chapter)