Hogwarts wizard

If it were anyone else, it would probably be considered a massive hemorrhage.

"I can accept this punishment, but I don't think Malfoy and the others are right."

"Jeral, this is how the world is. The weak eat the strong. If you want to live well, you have to accept this rule. Those so-called laws are just to restrain the bottom. You should understand what I mean."

Snape usually doesn't talk much. He loves talents. He hopes that Jellal can follow his footsteps. He has always felt from the bottom of his heart that Jellal should enter Slytherin, not Gryffindor.

Jellal nodded, "I understand, Professor Snape."

After hearing his words, Snape nodded and continued, "But no matter where you are, maybe what we want to do can lead to the same goal."

After saying that, Snape left. Jellal didn't quite understand what Snape meant, but he still felt happy that he didn't need to apologize to Malfoy.

It’s just compensation, it’s not that you can’t afford it.

When Jellal returned to the dormitory, Ron and Harry were still asleep. When they saw Jellal coming back, they quickly sat up.

"Are you OK."

Harry said, in his heart Snape was like a demon. What he thought was that if Jellal and the demon were in the same room, he would shed a layer of skin even if he was not dead!

"It's okay. We've lost money and avoided disaster. Fortunately, we only need to compensate Malfoy with some gold galleons."

Hearing his words, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, he is still favored."

His words were just a joke, and Jellal couldn't deny that Snape had always been very good to him. Even if he made a mistake, he never punished him severely.

But those punishments were still considered heavy punishments for Harry and the others.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow is Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Jellal said. For some reason, he always felt that Professor Lockhart was very unreliable. Something might happen in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

He always felt this way in his heart.

"Hello everyone, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Gilderoy Lockhart, and this is my assistant Severus Snape."

When he said this, Lockhart was very excited. He had always felt that Snape, as the dean of Slytherin House, always looked aloof, but now he was as low as dust in front of him. It was such a joy.

Snape felt very aggrieved. He had been eyeing the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for a long time, and even suggested that he could teach two courses.

I don’t know what Dumbledore was thinking when he hired Lockhart. He knew his books. The scenes in the books didn’t look like they were made up. They should be real experiences.

"I'll demonstrate it to you with Snape first. You must watch it carefully. This scene is not that easy to see!"

As Lockhart spoke, he walked towards Snape. When he was about to wave his wand, he was knocked away by Snape.

He quickly got up, "I think this is what I want to teach you, how to better protect yourselves, you can practice it."

Um? Everyone was actually a little speechless. They didn't know very well. What was being taught? Why do they feel like they haven’t learned anything.

"Wait a moment, Professor Lockhart, I have a suggestion at this time."

What Snape said made Lockhart's heart tremble, and he guessed what Snape wanted to do.

There is still a smile on his face. No matter what other things are like, just fill up your pussy first, that’s it!

"It's better to let Slytherin and Gryffindor play against each other to better test their learning results."

Lockhart breathed a sigh of relief at Snape's words.

"of course can!"

This is a good thing. For him, as long as it is not directed at him, the thoughts of those students are not important.

"Okay, then...Malfoy, you and Harry are together."

Snape, as an assistant teacher, spoke directly, and Lockhart did not refute.

He looked at Harry, "Go ahead, just like I taught you."

Hearing his words, Harry nodded. This was in class, and he and Malfoy were actually about the same strength, so he wasn't worried.

"Harry, be careful."

Jellal said, today's atmosphere is somewhat different from what he thought.

"Yeah!" Harry nodded. Since he knew that Snape might attack him, he would naturally pay more attention.

After getting on the stage, Harry kept walking forward. At least the two of them should have an opening etiquette.

"boom!"

Harry was in disbelief. The moment he raised his head, he was hit by Malfoy and flew backwards.

It fell heavily to the ground.

Malfoy smiled, "Are you okay?"

Harry shook his head and stood up.

Malfoy waved his wand again, releasing a snake that crawled toward Harry.

Snape wanted to stop him, but Lockhart stepped forward to stop him, "I'll do it, this is my strength."

After hearing his words, Snape made no move after all. Since he thought he could do it, he would just let him do it.

For Snape, it was no different.

"disappear!"

Lockhart waved his wand at the snake, but nothing happened.

"disappear!"

He was a little anxious. After all, he was a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at this time, and he couldn't even deal with a snake.

"Well, why not let my assistant take care of this little thing!" After saying that, he looked at Snape, who still had to handle this matter.

Snape nodded and waved his wand to kill the snake, but it dodged and ran towards the crowd.

"stop!"

Harry began to communicate with the snake, hissing sounds coming from his mouth.

Snake also understood. He looked at Harry and said, "The mission I was summoned is to kill. In what capacity do you stop me?"

Harry's heart sank when he heard the snake's words.

"The people here are all innocent. If you kill someone, you can't leave..."

"Really, you should know that wizards are some powerful characters."

It became even more fierce after hearing Harry's words!

Jellal got on the stage, "Leave! Otherwise, die!"

The same Parseltongue...

What happened today was very strange. If it was Snape, there would be no reason for him to use the magic spell but it was completely useless. In other words, this snake was not summoned by Malfoy!

The viper ran away in despair, but everyone looked at Jellal and Harry differently...

After class, everyone else stayed away from the two of them.

"What you just said was snake language. Maybe you don't know, but that is the snake whisperer..."

Every time they mentioned that person, of course they knew who they were referring to.

"Hermione," Jellal rubbed his head and said, "We are not Voldemort. If I didn't go up today, Harry would be in danger..."

Harry was absent-minded and did not hear the conversation between them. Ron patted him several times with his hand, "Harry, what's wrong with you?"

When Harry came to his senses, he said, "I don't know what happened today. When I spoke, I just thought I was speaking English. I don't know what Parseltongue is..."

"Don't worry, I'm the same way." Jellal said.

"Before coming to Hogwarts, I met a python at the zoo. I made the glass in front of it disappear and released it."

Harry felt a little regretful when he recalled it.

Jellal is different from him. Jellal can also communicate with the giant monsters in the Forbidden Forest, so in a sense, Jellal is not a snake whisperer. As for himself, he is not Understand why this is the case.

"don’t worry……"

Jellal wanted to say something else, but Hermione took it directly.

"Don't worry, you go up and disperse the snake, otherwise most people will definitely think that Harry encouraged the snake to hurt other people!"

Hermione's tone was not very good. She didn't think this was a good thing. Although Jellal was doing it for Harry's good, there were some things that were put in front of most people's eyes after all.

"Thank you, Jellal!"

Jellal shrugged. No matter what he did, he didn't want this thank you.

"We're friends."

Hearing this, several people nodded. No matter whether this matter was dangerous or not, they were friends, and if they were friends, they should work hard to protect them, just like Jellal did.

This incident didn't cause much trouble, but something happened in Gryffindor that made people very angry.

The Weasley twins were injured, and it was Malfoy and the others who did it. Malfoy also paid a large sum of gold galleons as compensation, which was much more than their medical expenses!

"That's too much!" Ron said. He didn't expect Malfoy and the others to do this. They were about to go to the Quidditch match, and as a result, all the batters were injured, and they couldn't recover in a short time.

"I caused them trouble." Jellal said. It seemed that Malfoy had a grudge against what happened last time.

"It's because of me..." Hermione began.

"It's still Malfoy's fault for this matter. The most important thing now is the Quidditch team. What should we do?"

Ron sighed. This was none of their business, but the Weasley twins, Fred Weasley and George Weasley, were all his brothers.

"I don't know what tricks the other party used. Others don't dare to join the team at all. Gryffindor House doesn't even have a substitute..."

Hermione said that she had inquired about this matter clearly. If there was no one in Gryffindor this time, I am afraid they would be defeated without a fight.

"I thought of a way, maybe let Jellal and Ron be the batters!"

The role of the batter is to drive the Bludgers flying around on the field far enough away from his own team members, hit the opponent's camp, and interfere with the other team's members.