Felix walked into the Potion's classroom, noticing the distinct smell of various ingredients that filled the room. The desks were set up in pairs, and he took a seat at an empty one. He took out his textbook and began to read through the instructions for the day's potion.
As he waited for class to begin, he noticed that many of his classmates seemed nervous around Professor Snape. However, Felix felt that he could learn a lot from the intimidating professor, as long as he paid close attention and followed his instructions precisely.
Snape entered the room, his robes billowing behind him. The class quieted down as he began his lecture on the potion they would be brewing that day. Felix took notes diligently, making sure not to miss any of the important details.
During the practical portion of the class, Felix followed Snape's instructions carefully, making sure to measure each ingredient precisely and follow the instructions closely.
After some time later.
Snape asked a few questions about potion making, and Felix was able to answer them correctly. Hermione, who was also in the class, looked impressed. Harry and Ron looked at Felix with a mix of surprise and admiration.
Snape noticed the attention Felix was getting and narrowed his eyes. "Don't get too comfortable, Hermian," he said. "One good answer doesn't make you a master brewer."
Felix nodded, trying not to show his disappointment. He knew Snape wouldn't give him any special treatment, but he couldn't help feeling a bit discouraged. He resolved to work even harder in his potion making and prove himself to Snape and the rest of the class.
After the class was over. Snape looked back at Felix and then closed his eyes.
"He is able to cast, Expelliarmus without wand, hiding his power in the school and learn from then notes and answer everything without any problem."
"This is something should not be missed."
Severus is no fool. He knew that at this point either Felix is not "Felix" or Felix is a prodigy that maybe even more dangerous and have more potential than Tom Riddle itself.
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Felix walked out of the potion class deep in thought.
"I never thought there is much potential hidden in potions."
Snape's class had heightened his interest in potions. As he made his way down the corridor, he couldn't help but think of all the possibilities that lay before him.
He remembered the last night in the Forbidden Forest, and how he had used his own knowledge and instincts to create something new, a new spell. He wondered if he had enough knowledge what kind of potions he could create without too much of a problem.
He also realized that potion-making was not just about following a recipe or using magic, but about understanding the properties and interactions of different ingredients. It was a complex and challenging art, and he was determined to master it.
Lost in thought, Felix almost walked into a group of Hufflepuff students who were laughing and chatting in the hallway. He quickly sidestepped them and continued on his way, his mind buzzing with ideas and possibilities.
"From the looks of it, I started gathering attention."