I'm 写作 from my own point of view. Just so 你 know.


Double Potions with the Slytherins is as close to torture as any Gryffindor can imagine. For one thing, Snape hates ever Gryffindor's guts. He favors the Slytherins. Then there's the matter of the Slytherins themselves. Some of the worst ones really take the traditional House rivalry to heart.
Me, I've had all sorts of ingredients thrown at me. The stuff I pick out of my hair at the end of the class could brew a whole potion. Not fun.

So, I'm sitting in Potions one day, around early December. Quidditch season was in full swing. In fact, it was a Friday and there was a match 下一个 day. Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.
Anyway, I was trying to focus on the potion we were making at the time. It was rather complicated, involving very specific ingredients.
Naturally, my creativity starts to kick in. It usually does whenever I get bored. In a burst of inspiration, I start randomly mixing the ingredients.
The result? A most spectacular explosion, followed 由 most of the class spending the weekend in the hospital wing.

I certainly learned a lesson that day: never add two highly reactive ingredients at the saame time. Oh well. At least I got a laugh out of it.