My name is Snape at Hogwarts

"Professor, I think we may not need the consent of the school directors." Snape thought for a while and suddenly said.

"What?" Flitwick was stunned for a moment.

"Professor, do you want to hold a club?" Snape raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "As the dean of Ravenclaw, I think it is not a problem to have a private club. Something excessive.”

Flitwick was startled, and instantly understood what Snape meant. The frustration on his face was wiped away, and the look of excitement returned to his face...

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The next morning, there was an advertisement on the Hogwarts bulletin board.

"The Raven's Claw Club

As a wizard, maybe you have talents that others don't have, maybe you have the ability to learn faster, maybe you have talents that ordinary people don't have.If you love magic deeply, we welcome you to join us. This will be a stage for you to showcase your talent, and it will also be the first step for you to shine!

With the approval of the principal, I will start organizing a personal club today. Those who are interested can sign up.The registration location is the Ravenclaw office on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

Filius Flitwick

January 1971, 9. "

"The professor is also holding a personal club!" A Ravenclaw student exclaimed happily.

"Yeah, let's go, hurry up and sign up together!"

"You're right, we need to hurry up!"

......

The students were talking a lot, but their movements were not slow at all. However, no students went directly to Flitwick's office, but they all chose to use owls.

This also caused the school's owl shed to be overcrowded for a while.

"Sev, should we join Professor Flitwick's club?" Lily also saw the announcement and turned to look at Snape, asking for his opinion.

"It depends on what you think. If you want to participate, of course you can." Snape chuckled, "By the way, I have already joined."

"When did you join?" Lily pouted, "If you joined, then I will join too."

"Yes, as long as you want." Snape smiled and nodded, "In addition, there are conditions for joining the club. Not everyone can apply and pass. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"Is that so?" Lily looked at Snape worriedly, "Can you help me, Sev? I want to join in, too."

"Sorry, I don't know the specific conditions." Snape shook his head, "But I believe you, you can definitely do it."

"Okay!" Lily bit her lower lip, glanced at Snape, and said firmly, "I can definitely do it!"

"come on!"

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Both girls signed up. Snape returned to the lounge alone and wrote down what he had done in the past two days. After reading it a few times, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him and put the parchment away. , got up and walked out of the lounge.

After walking out of the lounge, Snape did not stop anywhere else, but went straight out of the building door and walked towards Hagrid's hut.

"It's you, Mr. Snape!" After Hagrid saw Snape approaching, he subconsciously stood up and greeted him somewhat cautiously.

"Just call me Sev, Hagrid, we are friends!" Snape said with a smile, and then looked at the table already filled with things, "Wow, that's really amazing. You have collected a lot of things. Hagrid!"

"I just did it by the way." Hagrid tilted his head, his eyes wandering, "I found these while patrolling the Forbidden Forest yesterday. I don't know if they are of any value."

"Of course, in fact, your achievements have exceeded my imagination." Snape patted his arm, "Let me see, you really did a great job!"

Hagrid smiled, a blush appearing on his face.

"So," Snape casually pulled out a piece of parchment and a quill. After scanning the room, he raised his eyebrows. "Can you lend me some ink? I need to record something."

"Okay." Hagrid responded, rummaging back and forth in his weasel coat with his big hands, and casually threw what he found out on the ground. After rummaging for a while, he found a small bottle of ink.

"Very good!" Snape nodded with a smile, and tapped the quill with his wand. The quill automatically dipped in ink and started writing on the parchment.

"First of all, this -" Snape picked out two silver eggshells, "The eggshells of the feathered serpent eggs, with a little processing, are a very good alchemical material for refining the high-grade magic metal mithril. The necessary materials are worth at least five silver sickles per gram. The one you found..."

Snape weighed it: "It's at least ten grams, which is more than four gold galleons."

Hagrid's eyes widened and he looked at the eggshell, which was less than the size of his thumb.

Snape ignored his surprise and picked out another item: "This item is not bad either. The spider web of the giant eight-clawed spider is the favorite of the cloak shop. The off-rice ready-made clothing shop will definitely not refuse this. At least these can be made. It’s a shawl! The normal price should be one silver sickle for ten feet, but due to its scarcity, the price should be doubled.”

Hagrid's eyes widened even more as he stared blankly at the spider web he brought back.In fact, he didn't bring it back on purpose, but accidentally got it on his clothes when he went to see his old friend. He didn't find it until he came back, so he simply took it off and put it on the table.

"Bibi bird's crown feathers, alchemy material, two silver coins each, here are five." Hagrid glared...

"The fresh crown flower of the invisible beast is worth at least ten galleons each. This flower must have fallen off for a long time and can only be used to brew potions. One gold galleon is a good price." Hagrid Stare again...

"The hair of the poison-sac leopard is one of the favorites of dark wizards. It can be used to refine poison. Three drops can bring down a giant dragon. Twenty gold galleons each." Snape glanced at Hagrid and said, "This is You'd better let Principal Dumbledore take a look at this thing, I guess he won't agree to sell it."

Seeing Hagrid nod, Snape continued to flip through...

Unicorn's baby teeth, a few worthless herbs, Bowtruckle's nails... After Snape identified them all, he took the parchment over and made a rough calculation.

"Congratulations, Hagrid, you have given us at least one hundred gold galleons more income!" Snape looked up at Hagrid, the smile in his eyes almost overflowing.

"One hundred gold galleons?!" Hagrid's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Yes, one hundred gold galleons." Snape confirmed with a smile. Perhaps he was not surprised enough, so he added, "It's each of us."

"Oh my God!" Hagrid collapsed on the stool, and the stool made an unpleasant squeaking sound. Snape was very worried that he would break the stool into pieces.

"Now, you can go ask Principal Dumbledore." Snape said with a smile, "You need to take a leave of absence to go to Diagon Alley, and then come back with our Tinker Bell little cuties!"

"Let me slow down, Sev." Hagrid waved his hand weakly, "I'm a little dizzy."