fall at hogwarts

Chapter 281 Snape's Hair Oil
At Hogwarts, Ed, Harry, and Draco were eating hot pot around the cauldron.

Harry had just picked up a forkful of spaghetti and was about to put it in his bowl.

"Harry, can you quickly put the noodles in your bowl? The cauldron is only this big, if you stand there, can we still eat?" Decora was very dissatisfied with Harry's behavior: "What do you mean? "

Draco looked in the direction of Harry's finger, and then he was stunned: "Professor, professor?"

Seeing Snape, Draco was about to stand up and salute Snape immediately, and almost knocked over the dishes on the table.

Ed also turned his head to look over, thinking: Dean, if you want to eat, just say so, why are you secretly watching?We are all our own people, and we will not laugh at you.Mostly just laughing with other people.

At this moment, Snape was standing at the door looking at the three of Ed.

Dead fish-like eyes were squinted, cold and sarcastic, like sinister snakes.

Snape originally thought that Ed would have the self-knowledge to leave the classroom and move the hot pot to the auditorium to eat.However, he didn't hear the sound outside for a long time, so he came out to look.

Seeing that they are still cooking hot pot with a cauldron, anger comes to mind.Because he didn't drive Ed and the others away at first, it's hard to let them go now.

Now I can only restrain my anger as much as possible: "Don't leave this unpleasant smell like goblin kitchen swill in this professor! After I return from the auditorium, I hope all the smells will disappear."

After finishing speaking, Professor Snape, who looked like a bat, flicked his wings and disappeared through the door.

"Does he have a grudge against us for eating hot pot?" Harry finally put the noodles in his own bowl, staring at the door with lingering fear, while blowing hot air and asking.

"Maybe."

Draco and Harry agreed on this point.

"It's best not to eat hot pot with Professor Snape." Ed took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his mouth clean, and said.

Harry shuddered: "If I'm eating with Snape, I don't think I dare touch a fork."

After all, in Snape's eyes, even a sneeze from a nearby fly could be Harry's fault.Harry didn't want to eat a meal by himself, and he was full before his mouth moved.

Draco nodded, although Professor Snape was still very good to "my family", but he also didn't dare to have dinner with Professor Snape.

"It's not such an exaggeration, is it?" Ed stood up. He didn't expect that he could arouse the approval of the two cubs by saying a word casually.

Harry: "Then why did you say not to eat with Snape?"

"This hot pot is steaming. If the dean is here, it will definitely not be so hot." Ed gave Harry and Draco tissues, and then stood up: "I'm going first, I'm looking for Snape The professor still has things to do, so you eat first. Just leave it to Tori to deal with it."

Until Ed left, Harry and Draco didn't understand what Ed just said.

"Could he mean that Professor Snape's aura is so strong that it's too cold to burn?"

Regarding Draco's guess, Harry shook his head and said he didn't know.Compared to thinking about these brain-consuming problems, it is more cost-effective to eat a few more bites.

Ed, who came to the auditorium, soon saw Snape at the guest table.

Looking around, there are still quite a few people coming to have lunch in the auditorium.After greeting the Weasley twins, Ed ran to the upper stage of the auditorium.

"Hi, Dean."

While Ed was saying hello, he also took a look at Snape's lunch.A cold meat sandwich, a glass of rich green cucumber juice?

It seemed that Professor Snape was also afraid that his hair oil would fall onto the plate when eating hot dishes.

Facing Ed's greeting, Snape only looked up a little, then continued to cut his own sandwich with his head down.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do? I read today's newspaper. You and Elizabeth are both my students, and I will help you. If you have a plan, tell me now."

Hearing that Professor Snape took the initiative to speak, Ed was secretly delighted.Since you took the initiative to jump in, dean, then don't blame the students for being rude.

So Ed told Snape what he told Professor McGonagall again.

"That's the way it is. Students, you don't want to look for it. The less people who know about this kind of thing, the better. It's a good idea for you to find a goblin, but have you ever thought that a goblin will sell you for money? "

It didn't take long for Snape to reveal the flaws in Ed's plan.

Ed thought about his current relationship with the goblin: "They shouldn't know it, right? I also know..."

Ed glanced at Professor Snape, and the two looked at each other.Ed didn't say what he had mastered, and Snape didn't ask.

"Then it's settled, I'll go with you later." Snape continued to eat his lunch with his head bowed:

"And when I just passed the lobby, I saw Professor McGonagall talking to your magic carpet. Come to the school to find someone to help, why don't you come to me first?"

When asking Ed, Professor Snape raised his head sharply and put the cut sandwich into his mouth.

"What?" Ed looked shocked, as if he didn't know that Professor McGonagall had lived in Hogwarts for more than ten years, and then asked Snape eagerly:

"Professor McGonagall is also at Hogwarts? That's great! Dean, come to the steps after you finish eating in a while. I'm going to find Professor McGonagall."

"Hmph," Snape snorted, apparently not believing Ed's nonsense, "Professor Flitwick hasn't gone back this year, you can try to find him.

After all, you and Miss Know-It-All are his favorite students. "

"Thank you, Dean." Ed bowed very gratefully.

Snape lowered his head and waved his hands, meaning that you should get out of my sight before I get angry.

Ed naturally followed suit, "The dean, see you in the entrance hall." After saying that, Ed ran to Professor Flitwick.

"The acting skills are terrible!" Nan Wan muttered after coming out of the auditorium.

"Is it bad?" Ed doesn't care, anyway, as long as his goal is achieved, it is good acting.

While Ed was busy at Hogwarts, Papa Flamel had arrived at Dumbledore's home in Godric's Hollow.

At this time, Dumbledore still looked like he had a cold, and poured a cup of tea for Flamel: "Nicole, why are you here?"

Flamel: "Come and see you."

Dumbledore: "Me? What's so interesting about me?"

Flamel: "Look why you pretend to be sick?"

"Why did I pretend to be sick, don't you know? If I wasn't sick, how could that wolf in tiger skin show up?"

Dumbledore and Flamel pointed at each other, shook their fingers, and laughed at the same time.

(End of this chapter)