Pessatuben was glad that he had applied for the position of assistant for Potions class. He was lucky enough to be able to follow Severus to the freshmen's class.

"Professor Snape, can you slow down a bit?" Pessatuben asked, panting.

The height difference between the two was too great. Pessatuben had to take two steps to catch up to Severus.

"Well, Mr. Prins, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to come with me. Perhaps you should go to the infirmary. How can a young man say he's tired?" Severus said without turning his head.

"If I find out that the thing you're holding is broken, I don't think you'd want to know what it's like to be locked up for a month."

However, he clearly slowed down his pace.

"Thank you." Pessatuben laughed.

He only got a cold snort in return.

"Bang."

Severus pushed the door open. The students in the room all sat up straight.

Severus strode to the front, turned around, and stood upright with a flick of his robe.

Pessatuben quickly stood behind Severus and placed the thing that belonged to Severus on the table.

Draco looked at Pessatuben excitedly and winked at Pessatuben. Pessatuben smiled back and winked at Draco.

"In my class, you're not allowed to wave your wand and chant random incantations."

"Mr. Malfoy, if your eyes don't feel well, please go to the infirmary. I won't be happy even if you insist on going to class."

He glanced at Pessatuben, and Pessatuben immediately lowered his head.

"Behind me is my temporary assistant, Prins. He's a second-year student. He'll help me set up the equipment."

He took another step forward and lowered his voice.

"Actually, I don't think many of you understand or appreciate the intricate craftsmanship involved in making potions."

"However, for those few — the top students …"

As he spoke, he looked at Draco. "Those who are truly interested …"

"I … can teach you how to cast magic on the mind, how to lure your senses into a trap."

"I will teach you how to forge fame, brew glory, and even how to create the Elixir of Immortality."

He suddenly paused and looked at Harry. Unlike the others, Harry wasn't looking at Severus. Instead, he was writing something in his notebook.

"Come to think of it, perhaps some of you already have extraordinary abilities when you came to Hogwarts, so much so that you don't have to pay attention to my lessons!"

Hermione was obviously sensitive enough to notice that the dignified professor was looking at the unconscious Harry. She poked Harry with her elbow. Pessatuben snickered in his heart.

It was only then that Harry saw Pessatuben not far away. He wanted to laugh, but Severus was staring at him, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

Then, he noticed that Pessatuben's uniform was the color of Slytherin, which Pessatuben thought was a bad guy. He didn't dare to make a sound.

Severus was a little angry. He slowly walked towards Harry with dangerous steps and said, "Mister Potter, our celebrity."

Everyone looked at Harry.

Pessatuben stood in the corner with his arms crossed, listening to Severus' next few famous sentences.

"Tell me, if I add daffodil powder to wormwood, what will I get?"

"I'll get you, or I'll be immersed in the sorrow and regret of losing Lily, Seph." Pessatuben looked down.

Harry clearly didn't understand. Perhaps he didn't even know what daffodil balls were.

On the other hand, Hermione, the future know-it-all, quickly raised her hand. She wanted to answer and make her presence known in front of the professor.

Harry shook his head.

"It's not Dao?

Then let's try another question, Mister Potter. If I want bezoar, where can I find it? "

"I don't know, Professor."

"What's the difference between Aconitum sinensis and Aconitum sinensis?"

Hermione kept raising her hand, but Severus didn't even look at her. Severus only had the child he hated and the child he loved. The child had the eyes of the person he loved, but had the same face as the person he hated. It was a heartbreaking scene, and he had to protect this child.

"I don't know, Professor," Harry replied weakly.

"What a pity," Severus mocked, "Fame isn't everything, isn't it, Mister Potter?"

Draco was obviously very satisfied with this scene. The little golden retriever was still dissatisfied with being rejected by Harry. Seeing Harry being called out by Severus, Draco snickered at Pessatuben.

"It's obvious that Hermione knows the answer, but you're not asking her," Harry retorted, realizing that Severus was targeting him.

This caused the others to burst into laughter.

"Quiet," Severus said unhappily.

"Put your hand down, silly girl."

He walked up to Harry, sat down, and stared into the eyes that often appeared in his dreams, "Prins."

"Daffodil bulbs and wormwood can be mixed together to create a powerful hypnotic potion known as the Life-Death Water." When Posatuben heard Severus call out to him, he naturally understood what Severus meant.

That's what you often use when you can't sleep, Pessatuben thought.

"Bezoar is a type of stone taken from the stomach of a cow. It has strong detoxification properties and can neutralize most poisons."

"Aconitum boatum and wolfbane aconitum are the same type of plant, also known as aconitum."

"Very good. You haven't forgotten your knowledge. Five points for Slytherin."

Severus calmed down and looked at the stupefied students around him. "Well, why didn't you write this down?"

He walked back to Prins angrily and sat down. "Gryffindor, I'll deduct five points for your student's rude behavior to the professor in class."

Pessatuben looked at Severus, who had calmed down after deducting five points from Gryffindor. He shrugged helplessly at Draco and ignored Harry's shocked and confused expression.

Draco made a face at Harry when Severus wasn't paying attention.

Severus didn't let the freshmen touch the materials in their first Potions class. He only showed them how to use the materials and had Pessatuben show them how to use the materials.

There was only one class in the morning and it ended around eleven o 'clock.

Severus walked out of the classroom first, Pessatuben following behind him.

"Professor, the password is still the same?"

Pessatuben asked. He'd been doing experiments in Severus's office all last year, and he was doing the same this year.

"If your brain isn't poisoned, Mister Prince, I think you should know." Severus lifted his robe and walked away in a carefree manner after he finished speaking.

"Okay, Severus. The password is aconite." Pessatuben narrowed his eyes happily.

The brats in the classroom waited until Severus was far away before they dared to come out.

Draco walked up to Pessatuben first. "How did you —?" Crabbe and Gore followed behind him.

"Let's go eat first. I'll tell you later." Pessatuben grabbed Draco and was about to leave.

"Pösa, no, Prins!" Harry caught up, followed by Ron and Hermione. The three had obviously become friends.

Draco raised an eyebrow at Pessatuben, as if to say, 'Why did Harry call you by your Christian name?'

"I'll tell you later." Pessatuben turned to Harry. "Harry, long time no see.

Hello, Ron. "

"Oh!

I didn't know you knew Slytherin's people? "Hermione looked at Harry and Ron angrily.

Harry and Ron were also shocked by Pessatuben's words. They looked at each other, not knowing that the other knew the Prins.

"What do you mean 'Slytherin's people', Miss Granger?

Are you unhappy with us? "Draco couldn't keep his cool when he heard Hermione's words.

Hermione was too lazy to bother with Draco and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Draco also snorted.

From Pessatuben's point of view, the two of them were like children arguing.

"Yes, I just didn't know … You're Slytherin's people, I thought …" Harry said hesitantly.

"Thought what?

Thought I was a Hufflepuff? "Pessatuben asked.

"Yes."

"Harry, you can't just look at things on the surface.

Everyone has similar qualities. You can't deny a flower's beauty just because it's poisonous, right? "Pessatuben said.

"That's right, but …" Harry still wanted to say something.

"Okay, you should go eat if you want to grow taller," Pessatuben interrupted Harry, "Ron, say hello to your brothers for me."

Ron nodded foolishly, as if he was still trying to remember what Pessatuben said to Harry.

"Pösa, I think you should explain to me about Harry …" Draco sat next to Pessatuben and said slowly in a tone that he thought was dangerous.

Pessatuben was tickled by Draco's words. He shrunk his neck and pretended to be scared, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you. It's also a secret. Actually, in a way, I'm related to Harry, but it's a very thin relationship. I went to the Muggle world not long ago and met him."

"What?" Draco was shocked, "Why didn't you tell me?

I mean, he survived the attack of 'the person you know'!

Why didn't you tell me about it? "

"I don't think it's useful. As you can see, Harry is a Gryffindor," Pessatuben explained, "and I don't think it'll bring me any benefits."

"Okay, that makes sense, but you owe me one!

It's your punishment for hiding it from me, "Draco said fiercely as he stabbed his steak with his fork.

Pessatuben said helplessly, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Tell me, how do you want to make it up to me?"

"A silent spell!"

"No, that's dangerous," Pessatuben refused cruelly.

"Then an infinite extension spell!

I need enough space to put my collection! "

"Okay, that'll do."

As soon as he said that, he heard the hooting of the owls.

"Ah, it's mail!" Gore shouted in surprise, reaching out to catch the package that floated down.

It seemed that most people in the hall had received the package.

"Huh?

I have one too? "Pessatuben looked at the package in disbelief." It's from the Malfoy Manor. "

"?" Draco leaned over. "My father gave it to you?"

"I think so."

"Open it and take a look!" Draco said.

"Okay, since you asked." Pessatuben opened the package. There was a letter and a pocket watch inside.

"Dear Mr. Prins, I've learned that Draco lives in the same dorm as you, so I hope you can help me take care of Draco. The Malfoy Family is sincere.

The pocket watch is the door key to the Malfoy Manor. I hope you can use it when you need it. "

"My father gave you a door key?" Draco lowered his voice. "Seems like my father values you a lot."

"My father gave me a two-way mirror!"

Draco said. "He asked me to give it to you so that we can contact each other. We're in the same school and even have the same dorm. I really don't know what use it has."

Lucius clearly didn't treat him as an ordinary child. Pessatuben thought that the Malfoy Family was trying to be friendly with the Prins.

"It'll be useful, Draco. Maybe I need to write a reply to Mr. Malfoy," Pessatuben said.