"Bang!"
In Potions class, Neville's cauldron exploded again.
Snape didn't even have to look back to know what trouble those stupid lions had gotten into.
He turned angrily, wand at the ready—
The boy with short black hair protected the group of giant monsters behind him, and with an indifferent expression he raised a black umbrella and spun it rapidly towards the splashing potion!
The sound of "hissing" was very loud. When the student who was said to be named Sakamoto stopped what he was doing, the black umbrella was corroded and the potions caused by the mistake meekly gathered together.
Yes, there were no boils crawling on their faces, no screaming students, and no one even needed to be greeted by Madam Pomfrey.
Snape:…
He waved his wand with a sullen expression and cleared away the potions.
Ron was shocked: Oh my god, have the Muggle world developed to this point? No wonder they can't send you to your aunt and uncle!
Harry: ... That's not the case at all!
·Generate electricity for love, change fate, and have many private facilities
·The magical journey of the heartthrob Sakamoto
Intention: Extraordinary and mediocre, just between a thought
