The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Chapter 122 Angry Snape (first)

"Jon, what are you giggling for?" Zacharias-Smith curiously shook the knife in front of Jon's eyes during dinner and asked at the same time.

"Nothing!" Jon quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes.

In my mind, I recalled the scene in the afternoon again——

"She cuddled in your arms, and lay together under the willow tree by the pond;

Little hands clasped together, looking up at the dying sunset;

Hushuluoguo stood on top of them, dancing and singing happily...

Everything is so beautiful, as if the whole world is in your hands!

I wish time would stop here..."

Until a seemingly ferocious black hound appeared out of nowhere.

It jumped in front of the two excitedly, and licked Jon's shoes enthusiastically.

Then, in the distance came Hagrid's call:

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

The girl quickly got up like a frightened bird, then blushed, lowered her head and ran to the castle.

Jon tried to catch up, but he was tripped by the hound first, and then collided with Hagrid, who was approaching...

Professor Hagrid grabbed Jon and greeted eagerly: "It didn't fall anywhere, don't be so afraid of Fang, in fact, it is very kind and timid..."

"...By the way, classmate Hart, do you know a lot about magical animals..."

"...Welcome to my hut as a guest in the future, I'll treat you to rock crust cake..."

After finally getting rid of Hagrid's claws, he ran to the castle, but where could he still see the shadow of Astoria.

"What's in a daze?" Zacharis poked Jon's arm with a fork, waking him up from his memory...

"It's nothing, I just want to eat dog meat hot pot!" Jon said bitterly.

...

After dinner, there was a commotion in the hallway.

The cause was an altercation between two Gryffindor fourth-year students and three Slytherin fourth-year students.

One of the Slytherin students lost a quarrel and was so mad that he pulled out his wand and attacked a Gryffindor student from behind.

As a result, the sneak attack was unsuccessful, but he was caught by Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Alastor Moody.

An angry professor Moody said he hated people who attacked others behind their backs...

Then he used a very clever Transfiguration to turn the Slytherin student into a ferret and force the ferret to do high jumps!

It was not until Professor McGonagall arrived that Professor Moody's excessive discipline of the students was stopped.

And turned the fourth-year Slytherin back into a human form.

Of course, Jon was just hearsay and didn't witness the incident with his own eyes. However, those Slytherin students have always acted arrogantly and domineeringly, and Professor Moody's behavior has also gained a lot of popularity among Hufflepuff students.

At the same time, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class taught by Professor Moody seems to have a good reputation...

"Moody...he's so cool, isn't he?"

"It's not just cool, it's cool!"

Jon heard Cedric Diggory talking to another Hufflepuff sixth grader when he returned to the Hufflepuff common room.

"What's the matter?" Zacharis, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask.

"Professor Moody really understands!" Cedric said meaningfully: "He understands what black magic is and how to combat it..."

"We don't have the Defense Against the Dark Arts class until two days later!" Zacharis said with a bit of disappointment, looking at the class schedule.

...

The first class on Tuesday morning was Potions, and Jon arrived early in the Potions classroom.

Professor Severus Snape looked thinner and less complex than ever.

It may be that Lupin and Black were not successfully put into Azkaban a few months ago, which hit him a bit hard; it may also be because of the "Auror" Moody; there may be other reasons...

The Slytherin and Hufflepuff students also arrived in turn, grouped according to their previous two years.

Astoria sat down beside Jon with her head down, and she didn't dare to look up into Jon's eyes.

Snape watched the students arrive and began to describe the lesson:

Today they need to make a new potion: shrinking solution.

For Jon, this potion was not difficult at all.

But Astoria's state was a little unusual; she first cut the roots of daisies of different sizes, and then when peeling the figs, she stabbed the paring knife into the fruit many times, wasting a lot of juice, Later, the leech juice was passed to Jon as the bile of a mouse...

"What's wrong?" Jon asked softly, bowing his head.

"Jon..." she stammered, "I was... sorry..."

"It's nothing, it's me who should say sorry!" Jon said quickly: "I wanted to catch up with you yesterday, but I was blocked by Professor Hagrid. He forced me to say a lot of things, and then I couldn't find it. it's your turn."

"Is that so..." Astoria seemed relieved, and her mood seemed much better. She said softly, "Actually, Jon... Yesterday, I..."

"This is the potions class!" A gloomy voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Not in the hallway or the lounge, where you can chat!"

...

Both Jon and Astoria had to get up and face Severus Snape's sullen face.

"Hart!" Professor Snape growled, "Is your body shrinking potion ready?"

"I...sorry, Professor Snape!" Jon bowed his head. "Not yet."

Due to Astoria's many mistakes just now, the preparation of the shrinking potion was actually quite a failure, and there was only a pool of orange potion in the crucible.

"Humph!" Snape glared at the pot of failed potion coldly: "Then you still have the heart to chat with Miss Greengrass?"

Jon bowed his head, not daring to refute anything.

"Confinement! Hufflepuff has been deducted twenty points!" Snape said rudely.

"But...Professor Snape..." Astoria couldn't help but said, her voice was a bit crying.

Jon kicked her calf quickly to keep her from talking.

"Shut up and sit down!"

They had to sit down again, dump all the orange potion in the cauldron, and start over.

Astoria's eyes were flushed, and daisy roots were carefully cut there...

Jon peeked at Snape, thinking as he cooked the figs in the cauldron.

He always felt that something was wrong with Snape's state today!

I would like to thank the helmsman whose name can be rewarded with twelve characters here, as well as the reward for an atomic molecule, weeding, the last prosperity and the book friend 150307082111255.

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