Faced with Professor Snape's question, it was clear that Harry, who had no knowledge, could not answer at all.

After all, it was the first time he had ever been exposed to potions, and perhaps even some pure-blooded wizards might not be able to answer them.

"Professor, I don't know!".

After a moment of silence, Harry replied directly.

Hermione, who was sitting next to Lorne, was still holding up her hand, and Lorne grabbed Hermione's hand and pulled her down.

If it keeps holding it high like this, it is estimated that Gryffindor will have to deduct more points again.

After all, there is no way for them to intervene in the matter between Snape and Harry Potter.

"Why don't you call me? "

Hermione puffed out her mouth and muttered disapprovingly to Lorne.

"Maybe Professor Snape just wants to talk to Harry?"

Lorne responded.

And at this time, Hermione finally noticed that something was wrong, because until now, her little hand was still held by Lorne.

The temperature from the back of her hand made her blush, but Hermione didn't choose to struggle away, keeping her head down and trying not to let anyone else notice the difference.

"Very well, so if I asked you to go and find me a piece of dungstone, where would you find it?".

This is a very classic question, as long as the little wizard has some common sense, basically knows the answer, but it is clear that Harry has no common sense in this regard.

His head lowered even deeper.

"I don't know about the professor. "

"What is the difference between Aconitum scaphilarum and Aconitum lupus?".

Snape's indifferent eyes stared at Harry Potter and lowered his head, and the soft words sounded like a demon's cry to Harry.

"I don't know, sir. "

Harry's face flushed, and he couldn't answer.

"How do I feel that Professor Snape is targeting Harry?".

Hermione looked at the two clasped hands together and asked Lorne with red ears.

After all, she had met Professor Snape in Diagon Alley before, and Professor Snape seemed rather aloof at that time, but he was still a nice person.

There are many questions that Professor Snape answers.

But now, exactly and in Diagon Alley are two different looks.

"This... I don't know, but I'm sure Professor Snape is a good man. "

Lorne pondered for a moment, not knowing how to explain it to Hermione, after all, this matter was really complicated.

Snape was n.t.), and now he had to teach the son of the man he hated the most and the son of his favorite woman.

Snape's apparent indifference to Harry was something that Lorne could understand.

"Your brain is empty. "

"Apparently fame doesn't mean everything, does it? "

The cold voice was like a spike in Harry's body, and then Snape turned to look at Lorne, still the same voice: "Lorne Geralt, you answer these three questions. "

"Of course, professor. "

Under Hermione's somewhat complicated gaze, Lorne let go of his small hand and stood up calmly.

Harry had already sat back in his place, and Ron was still whispering comfort to him.

"Together, daffodil root powder and wormwood can be formulated into a very potent sleeping pill, which is the water of life and death. "

"If you have dung stones, look for them in the stomach of a goat, it is an antidote."

"The two species of Aconitum are the same plant, collectively referred to as Aconitum aconitum, and there is no difference between professors. "

Fortunately, I reviewed the materials of potions in advance, and these questions can be regarded as basic.

Lorne's response was so fluid that Snape nodded in satisfaction.

"Looks like you're studying well during the holidays. "

"Alright, now let's get to class. "

The same was the first lesson of Potions class, which was all about theoretical knowledge, and Hermione on the side was struggling to write a large notebook, and Lorne couldn't be lazy under Snape's constant gaze.

It's time to end class again, and today is the day when the owl comes to deliver the letter, so everyone came to the restaurant in an orderly manner, waiting for the owl to arrive.

Lorne didn't return to the Slytherin table, but followed Hermione to the Gryffindor table.

"Good afternoon, Harry. "

Lorne smiled and nodded to Harry, then sat next to Harry with Hermione.

"Hey, I remember you weren't a Slytherin student?".

Ron, who had an impression of Lorne on the side, said curiously.

"Yes, but the rules don't say you have to do what Slytherin is. "

Lorne said nonchalantly.

In his opinion, it is the same wherever he sits, not to mention that there are many pure-blooded little wizards on the side of the little snake who are proud of themselves and are very annoying.

Bang!

At this moment, an explosion startled several people.

I saw a little boy holding a wand with a charred face in a daze, and it was the cup in front of him that exploded.

He was ready to turn the water in the cup into black tea. Ron knew what was going on, "It worked out this morning. "

Soon, with a crisp chirp, a large group of owls with letters flew in from the window.

Naturally, Lorne and Harry, who were alone, didn't have any letters.

Seeing this, Hermione on the side seemed to remember something, but she pursed her lips and didn't ask.

"Well, Lorne, you don't have any letters, do you?"

Harry, who was on the side, asked curiously when he saw that Lorne didn't have an owl to bring a letter like him.

"I'm an orphan. "

The four words silenced several people around him for a while, and Harry opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, he still has his aunt, although that family annoys him.

Compared to himself, Lorne had nothing.

This made Harry feel a little sympathetic.

He really didn't expect that he would have a day of sympathy for others.

Ron on the side was also quite surprised, because looking at Lorne's various polite occasions, he thought he was a nobleman in the Muggle world.

"Why do you look at me like this, I have inherited a large inheritance, and I have my own house, and I live a good life!"

Lorne said helplessly.

After all, he is also a person with memories of his previous life, and if he really has parents, he will definitely have to be awkward for a few years.

"Lorne..."

Hermione held the letter in her hand, looked at Lorne's helpless face, and called softly.

"What's wrong?" Lorne turned his head away.

"No, nothing. "

(I just watched the movie once, and I almost forgot a lot of details, and by the way, I asked for comments, evaluations, flowers, and everything.) )

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