In the early morning, in the lounge of Slytherin College, Chen Mang sat on the sofa, took a sip of the coffee Malfoy brought over, and yawned gently.

Malfoy stood aside with a dejected head and said, "Boss, the first session today is the potion class, and the teacher is Professor Snape."

Chen Mang nodded slightly, glanced at him and said, "If you had been so obedient, you wouldn't have been beaten last night."

Malfoy looked at Chen Mang with a look of depression.

He knew that Chen Mang and Harry were friends. As soon as he returned to the dormitory last night, he brought two men to Chen Mang's room to find fault.

The result is conceivable. After Chen Mang's education on love and peace, Malfoy immediately surrendered.

Malfoy was born in a pure-blooded aristocrat and had a family background. He saw that Chen Mang showed very high magic attainments, at least he had reached the level of a graduate. If he did not have a good relationship with him, his life in Slytherin will not be easy in the next few years.

He knew the current affairs and bowed to Chen Mangna, saying that following the strong is their family motto. Finally, he successfully took office and became Chen Mang's leader in the Slytherin Club.

A few of them ate some breakfast, walked through the stairs that would suddenly move and disappear, and came to the classroom where Potions class was taken.

The Potion Classroom is in a basement, with glass jars along the wall soaking specimens of various animals.

When they arrived, the freshmen from Gryffindor College also came to the classroom, and the two students sat clearly on both sides of the aisle.

Malfoy followed Chen Mang to the front row, glanced at Gryffindor, and suddenly found Harry's cheek on his right side swollen, and said in surprise: "Potter, have you been beaten too?"

Harry Potter glanced at him slightly and said, "I went to Dumbledore after the banquet last night, and he fixed it."

Malfoy twitched his cheek, feeling that Harry was such a cruel person! He actually went to the principal to duel on the first day of school. He should be the first person since the founding of Hogwarts!

After sitting down next to Chen Mang, Malfoy couldn't help but glance at Harry Potter's face, letting Chen Mang have a moment of fun: "Be honest, follow your inner thoughts and make friends with him."

"He has rejected my kindness."

Malfoy snorted lightly, raised his head proudly, looking like a peacock spreading his tail.

Chen Mang twitched slightly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Snape walked in in a blazing manner, with a strong smell of potion on his wizard's robe, and after he went to the podium, he pressed his hands on the desk, staring at Harry with an empty and cold look.

"You are here to learn the precise science and strict craftsmanship of this potion. Since there is no silly swinging of the wand here, many of you will not believe it is magic."

"I don't expect you to truly understand the beauty of the white smoke wafting out of the big pot with low heat and simmering white smoke. You won't really understand the magical magic that flows into people's blood vessels, which makes people feel scattered and confused..."

"I can teach you how to increase your reputation, make glory, and even stop death-but there must be one thing, that is, you are not the kind of fools I often meet."

Snape said, glanced at Chen Mang inadvertently, and then looked at Harry's eyes.

Chen Mang suddenly became angry.

When you say something stupid, what do you think of Chen when you are fools?

In this classroom, no one knows potions better than him!

Feeling provoked, Chen Mang felt a little excited and wanted to prove himself. After Snape finished talking about how to make scabies potion, he took out a crucible and the ingredients and started boiling it.

A moment later, a smell of meat filled the entire Potion Classroom, making a group of children swallow involuntarily.

At this time, Snape had scolded all the students, as if their operations were not qualified.

Sniffing the scent, Snape was slightly stunned, and then his nose was sniffed with a haunted expression.

After a while, he followed the smell and said with a pale face: "Mr. Chen Mang, are you a house elf? If you want to cook, please go to the kitchen!"

Chen Mang said calmly: "Mr. Snape, my potion for treating scabies is absolutely effective. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Snape twitched his cheek hard and gritted his teeth and said, "This kind of potion is applied externally. Your elf-raising brain shouldn't even know the basic attempt, right? Mr. Chen Mang!"

Chen Mang said with a serious expression: "Turn the potion applied to the outside and turn it into an impossible possibility. This is the potion, Mr. Snape."

Malfoy and others looked at Chen Mang with admiration, and instantly shocked at his achievements in magic potions!

Snape stared at Chen Mang fiercely, so angry that his teeth were almost broken. If he were not a potion master who had been studying potions for many years and had rich experience in potion making, he would have believed it!

He glanced into the cauldron again, and saw the peppercorns floating on the potion, Snape's eyelids hopped hard. After two seconds of struggling, he shouted with pain: "Mr. Chen Mang, Slytherin deducted five points for your stupid behavior!"

Looking at Snape who was about to get angry, Harry couldn't help but laugh and quickly turned cold again.

Snape heard the voice and turned his head and roared, "Is this funny? Mr. Porter? Gryffindor deducted ten! You idiots, I can make high-end potions by myself at your age!"

Chen Mang said with a look of surprise: "So amazing, Mr. Snape, your potion teacher teaches you better than our potion teacher!"

Snape took out his wand angrily, endured it and did not point his wand at Chen Mang, and gritted his teeth and said, "Slytherin, another five points are deducted!"

At this moment, a Gryffindor student behind Snape shivered by his roar, and all the powder in his hands fell into the crucible.

With a loud bang, the cauldron was blown directly onto the roof, and the hot potion splashed everywhere, making the student's face full of blisters. He covered his face so much that he screamed.

"Semo!"

Ron screamed in horror, so scared that his fingers were stuffed into his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Mang quickly put a spoonful of potions in the pot, came to the student named Semo, opened his mouth and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing Chen Mang's actions, Snape was instantly shocked and shouted: "What are you doing? Do you want to kill him? Send him to the school doctor Mrs. Pomfrey!"

Chen Mang gave him a blank look and slapped Semo's back hard: "Stop crying, your injury has healed."

Simo's body trembled, sobbing and opening his hand, and found that it was really just like Chen Mang said, and his face didn't hurt at all.

He touched his face in disbelief and found that his face was exactly the same as before he was not injured. Even the acne that had just happened the day before yesterday disappeared. He instantly opened his eyes wide and stood there in a daze.

Snape looked at Simo's smooth cheeks with a look of surprise, then hurried to Chen Mang's cauldron like he was a ghost in the daytime, and put a small spoonful of potion into his mouth.

After a moment, Snape looked at Chen Mang with a complicated face: "This is a new potion that can treat scabies, burns, scalds and other skin injuries... Slytherin, add twenty!"
Chapter completed!