Hogwarts Shippuden

After Professor Snape walked away, Kyle approached the three again.

"Professor Snape's first love was murdered by an old man..."

Voldemort was born in 1926.

He was in his fifties when he killed Harry's mother and Snape's first love, Lily, in 1981.

So, there is nothing wrong with saying that Voldemort is an old man.

Hermione covered her mouth in shock.

"Snape was originally a lively and cheerful boy, but he has become like that since that incident." This sentence was nonsense from Kyle.

Even if Lily wasn't murdered, Snape still looked like someone owed him a million Galleons.

Kyle stared at both Harry and Ron.

"Because of that incident, Professor Snape hates men, and the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin..."

Snape is the head of Slytherin House.

And between Slytherin and Gryffindor, since the establishment of Hogwarts thousands of years ago, they have been old enemies.

Kyle folded his arms and said, "If you don't want to die horribly in Potions class, just wear women's clothes."

At this moment, there was a noisy flapping of wings above their heads, and more than a dozen owls suddenly flew into the dining room.

These owls fly around the dining table until they find their respective owners and throw letters or packages on their laps.

Harry's owl Hedwig, flapping his wings, fell between the jam tray and the sugar bowl, and placed a note on Harry's plate.

Kyle also received a note of the same style from a dozen seven.

The handwriting on the note was very scribbled and frantic, but Kyle could barely see what was written on the note.

Hagrid invited them to have tea with him on Friday afternoon.

After Kyle took out a quill and replied casually on the back of the note, he took the note away.

Harry did almost the same thing.

After replying to Hagrid, Kyle looked at Harry and Ron again.

"How about it, do you want to consider my proposal?"

Ron shook his head frantically, "It's impossible for women to wear women's clothes, it's impossible to wear women's clothes in this life."

Well, what a pity.

If Ron was dressed as a woman, he was more likely to be beaten to death by Snape in Potions class.

Kyle looked at Harry, "Harry, how about you?"

Harry thought of the look Professor Snape gave him at the opening dinner, and he could sense that Professor Snape didn't like him.

So Harry didn't refuse as decisively as Ron did, but hesitantly.

Kyle's words sounded like a demon's whisper in Harry's ears again.

"You don't want to be embarrassed by Professor Snape, do you? There are many senior students who are embarrassed by Snape and cry!"

Harry thought of how he was so embarrassed by Snape in Potions class that he cried, and then laughed at by Draco and the other three...

He shook his head fiercely, expelled the image in his mind, and then looked at Kyle firmly.

"how should I do?"

Kyle opened the ninja bag around his waist, which contained the disguising tools he used to go in and out of the Three Broomsticks.

"You finish your meal first, and I'll help you with makeup. Don't worry, there's still time."

…

Potions class is in a basement classroom, which is cooler than the main castle building above.

Glass jars are placed along the wall, and the stuffed animals inside are even more trembling.

Miss Halle was fidgeting beside Little Beaver, always feeling that all the students around her were looking at him strangely.

In fact, Kyle's makeup skills are so high-end that no one notices that he is Harry.

In addition to the disguise of the face, Kyle also used Transfiguration to transform Harry's originally short hair into shoulder-length hair, and then dyed it the same red hair color as his mother.

Moreover, eleven-year-old boys have just entered the developmental stage, and the Adam's apple is not very obvious at all.

Coupled with the wizard robes of the little wizards, the division between men's and women's is not so obvious...

Therefore, apart from the few people who witnessed the whole process of Harry's disguise as Harry, it was impossible for anyone else to recognize that this little red-haired loli was the famous classmate of the savior.

Harry's worry was just an illusion.

Next to him, looking at the red-lipped and white-toothed Halle Lolita, Ron swallowed his saliva without a trace.

If only Harry was really Harry.

Thinking of this, Ron suddenly wanted to slap himself.

What kind of mess is he thinking about?

The door of the basement was pushed open with a bang, and a big bat flew in with its wings.

"It's not allowed to wave wands indiscriminately in my class, or to chant incantations."

Severus Snape strode toward the podium without even looking at the little wizard under the podium.

"You are here to learn the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of this potion preparation."

Snape said as he picked up the roll.

"Since there's no silly wand waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic..."

When his eyes touched the Gryffindor students, the roll call in Snape's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The current Harley is exactly the same as her mother Lily when she was a child.

This is also thanks to the memory picture that Dumbledore showed to Kyle before, Kyle was able to do such a restoration.

Ron caught Snape's gaze and looked at Harry next to him in surprise.

Is what Kyle said true?

Is it really effective for Harry to dress up as Harry?

Snape quickly realized his gaffe, and hurriedly picked up the roll call on the ground.

"I don't count on you..." Snape's eyes drifted towards Gryffindor, and then he looked away in panic.

"Can really understand that..."

Snape suddenly found himself at a loss for words. He couldn't control his eyes and glanced at Harry.

"...I can really understand the cauldron that is simmering slowly...the white smoke...the fragrance is wafting out..."

Can't go on!

Snape threw the roll call onto the table in a self-sacrificing manner and began to roll the call.

When he clicked on Harry's name, Snape took a deep breath and pronounced Harry's name in a trembling tone.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry responded weakly.

On Slytherin's side, Draco Malfoy turned his head in shock. Is this Harry?

Looking at Harry's appearance, an invisible red cloud floated over Draco's pale cheeks.

He turned his head awkwardly and stopped looking at Harry.

And the two Crabbe and Goyle next to him laughed outrageously because the fact that Harry became Harry was too shocking.

The two throat-blocking tongues instantly stuck on their faces.

Crabbe and Goyle turned their heads and saw the murderous look in Snape holding his wand.

"Potter!" said Snape suddenly, "what would I get if I put daffodil root powder in a wormwood infusion?"

What grass root powder is put into what solution?

Harry glanced at Ron, who, like him, was stunned.

Hermione's arms were raised high in the air.

"I...I don't know, sir," said Harry.

"Honest, Gryffindor ten." Snape's tone was softer than ever.

Ron, Hermione: ? ? ?

Draco, Crabbe, Goyle: ? ? ?

Other Gryffindor and Slytherin students: ? ? ?

Snape, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, used his death stare in anger, squinting at every little wizard who cast a strange look at him.

The Potions class continued. Although Snape treated Harry kindly, the little lions' situation did not improve.

Snape divided them into pairs and instructed them to mix and concoct a simple potion for scabies.

Old Bat dragged his long black cloak around the classroom, watching the little wizards weigh dry nettles and smash the fangs of snakes.

Almost all the students have been criticized, except for a certain Miss Halle who is disguised as a woman.

Just as Snape was standing beside Harry, carefully instructing the flattered Harry to cook the tentacled slug, there was a sudden burst of acidic green smoke and a loud hiss in the basement.

Neville somehow burned Seamus' cauldron into a crooked piece.

The potion in the pot was splashed on the slate floor, burning holes in the shoes of the classmates.

Within seconds, the entire class was standing on the stools.

When the pot was overturned, Neville was soaked in the potion.

At this time, there were red and swollen scabies all over his arms and legs, and he was screaming in pain.

"Idiot!" Snape growled, wielding his wand and sweeping away the potion that was spilled on the ground.

"I think you probably put the porcupine quill in without taking the pot off the fire, didn't you?"

Neville burst into tears, and a lot of scabies suddenly appeared on his nose.

"Send him to the ward of the hospital above," Snape snapped at Seamus.

Then Snape turned to Harry and said softly, "Harry, aren't you hurt?"