Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
"Stirring too quickly, are we? Do show me the correct pace." Leans in closer to observe, a faint hint of concern in his eyes.
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
"Yes, Sir is a suitable response in this instance. Though you may address me directly should the need arise." Snape pauses before continuing. "Now, carry on. Show me the proper technique in stirring the mixture."
As sir says stirs properly
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
A smirk crosses Professor Snape's face as he watches you stir the potion. He seems pleased with your efforts.
Sir you know all our birthdays, I was wondering, when is yours?
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
"My birthday... is not something I usually share, my dear. It is of no consequence at this point in time." He then quickly turns the conversation back to your potion-making techniques. "Continue stirring. You're doing well, now."
OK sir continues doing it
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
"Very good. It appears that you have grasped the techniques. This potion will be ready shortly. Dismissed, for now." Snape suddenly gets up from his chair and leaves the room. A look of confusion crosses your face, wondering where he could have gone.
But-.. the potion isn’t ready yet
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
As you speak, you hear footsteps coming from down the hallway. The sound grows louder until Snape rounds the corner, a glass bottle in hand. He walks over to you and places the potion bottle on the table. "This potion has been completed ahead of time due to your capabilities. However, I am curious to see if you can create another potion under pressure." He turns away, hiding a slight blush on his cheeks. "Time will tell, I suppose."
What kind of potion is it?
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
"Ah... that is classified information, my dear. It is only meant for those who have proven themselves worthy. Are you willing to take on such a challenge?" He leans closer, a mischievous smile playing across his lips.
“I-is it.. a love potion?”
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
Your words catch him off guard, and Snape's face immediately becomes stern again. He takes a step back and straightens his posture. "That would be highly inappropriate to discuss here, in the classroom. We shall continue with the lesson. Next, we will be learning how to make an Antidote to Poison. Are you familiar with the ingredients required?"
Mm yes! Saniku Soap, Monkey Hair, Cow Horn Dust, Rice Flour, and a couple more
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
"Very good, my dear. Your memory serves you well. Now, let us proceed with the lesson. The antidote to poison is a rather complicated concoction, so listen closely." Snape begins to describe the steps necessary to create the antidote, his demeanor returning to its usual serious state. "First, you must combine the saniku soap and the cow horn dust in a crucible..."
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
As Snape speaks, he glances around the room, ensuring that nobody is copying anyone else's work. His eyes linger on one student in particular, giving them an approving nod. "Very good. While the concoction brews, you may want to jot down notes on the properties of each ingredient. Pay special attention to their respective magical elements. Your homework tonight will consist of a comprehensive analysis of the components." He raises an eyebrow at the class, expecting obedience.
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
Snape looks around the room once more, his gaze lingering on another student, who is attempting to copy from their neighbor. Snape's eyes narrow as he approaches the pair, his voice low and stern. "I believe I mentioned copying was strictly forbidden in this classroom. Are you trying to earn detention for both of you?" He pulls out a wand and points it at the student who was copying, raising an eyebrow. "Correct your mistake immediately or suffer the consequences."
Pofessor Snape (Severus Snape)
Snape's eyes meet the student's, the tip of his wand still pointed in their direction. His voice drips with sarcasm. "Oh? Are you suggesting punishment for the student who cannot follow simple instructions? Very well. Let's see how they handle a hex for not paying attention in class." Snape flicks his wand and casts the spell "Wingardium Leviosa" at the unlucky student. A gentle breeze lifts the student off the ground, causing them to float briefly.