[HP]Love and Hogwarts

Of course it wouldn't work to cast a freezing spell on Professor Lockhart, but it was quite good on elves. After she used the freezing spell to freeze all the elves, and then used the floating spell to send them all into the cage, Professor Lockhart was still taking Holding the wand, he muttered the words to the only remaining elf in front of him: "Peschipixie - Pestromi!"

Kahn knew as soon as she heard this that he must have made up the spell. This was the first time she heard a spell called "Evil elves retreat quickly." In fact, it's not right to draw such a conclusion. Maybe there really is such a spell. After all, magic is a very magical thing.

But the words spoken by Professor Lockhart were definitely not true. As for the reason, you could tell by looking at the elf in front of him who was still jumping around without being affected at all.

Kahn didn't even bother to use magic. He walked directly behind the elf who was still making faces at Professor Lockhart. When it wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the back of its neck and threw it in and refilled the small elf. In the elf's cage.

……

Professor Lockhart cleared his throat and was silent for a moment. He may have been depressed for less than a second before he became a hundred times more energetic.

He patted Kahn's shoulder vigorously, laughed and praised: "Okay, very good, good job. It seems that you have understood my purpose. Of course I can get rid of these elves immediately, but if If I take action, you will lose a valuable training opportunity. Because Novia cleverly used the freezing spell to solve the naughty Cornish elf - ten points for Slytherin!"

"Oh, I have to say, you are such a smart girl." With a friendly smile, he put down the hand that patted Kahn's shoulder and said, "But don't be too proud because of this. Keep working hard, you will surpass me sooner or later. of."

"Okay, thank you for your suggestion, I will keep it in mind." Kahn nodded listlessly, turned around and returned to his seat.

Malfoy no longer even felt sarcastic towards Professor Lockhart, and lay lazily on the table without even looking at him.

There were only a few minutes left before the end of get out of class. Professor Lockhart stopped fussing and shouted for them to study by themselves. Then he carried a cage full of Cornish elves by himself and hid half of his body on the podium. I don't know what to do next.

Looking at the angry face he showed from time to time, Kahn guessed that he was scolding the elves.

Finally, when get out of class was over, students from Slytherin and Ravenclaw swarmed towards the door, except for some people who were fascinated by Professor Lockhart's books and admired and loved him very much. Everyone else walked quickly and crisply.

They walked out into the corridor, Crabbe walking in front of them, urging them to walk faster so they could have an early lunch. The more anxious he looked, the slower Malfoy walked, and said in a drawled voice: "Why are you so anxious? Why...can you still run after your lunch?"

Goyle silently closed his mouth that he wanted to say something in agreement, and Crabbe also remained silent. They walked like this for a while, and when they were about to walk out of the corridor, Kahn suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something important.

"You guys should go first, I remembered that there is still something unsolved." She stopped, said to them quickly, then turned around and ran back to the stairs.

"Meet you in the courtyard later." Malfoy stood there with his arms folded, looking at her hurried back, and shouted very fast. According to his experience, if Kahn usually doesn't go to the restaurant within twenty minutes after class, she won't go there again, so making an appointment directly after dinner is the right answer.

Kahn nodded to him and agreed: "Okay, see you later, Draco."

After going down several flights of stairs, she reached her destination. Looking at the door that was as cold as its owner, she stretched out her hand to tidy up her hair and tied it neatly with a hair tie. Behind his head, he smoothed his collar and silver-green tie before knocking on the door twice with confidence.

"Who?"

Professor Snape's voice sounded impatiently from inside the room.

"Professor, I am Kahn."

"What's going on?" He sounded not in a good mood. He didn't know if it was because he failed to teach Harry and Ron a lesson yesterday. "

"Maybe we can open the door and talk?" Kahn said to the door.

There was a reply from the door that could make people angry.

"Okay, but I don't want to do it."

How could Kahn be knocked down like this? She would only fall down when she wanted to. She looked as normal and advised patiently:

"Don't be willful, Professor, let me in quickly. I'm going to have lunch after I finish talking. By the way, what's lunch today? It would be great if there was grape pudding that I like - Professor, have you eaten? Can I go to the dining room with you later? How about we go to the kitchen together. Peeves just told me that the ghosts are already waiting for me there. Speaking of ghosts, Professor, how is your relationship with ghosts? I and-- "

"Shut up! Stop. You just got a mouth, so you can't wait to try it out?" He interrupted her tirade angrily.

"Oh..." Kahn responded aggrievedly and waited in silence for about a minute. Seeing that Professor Snape really stayed in the room silently and showed no sign of preparing to open the door, she endured it again. The little thought of annoying him kept popping up.

"Please open the door, professor, the most powerful professor!" she shouted.

There was still no movement at the door. I wonder if they sneaked out through the secret passage to eat.

Kahn secretly suspected what Professor Snape was doing inside, while he kept saying: "You are the greatest professor in my heart, the best professor. I won't share ten puddings with anyone else." Changed professor, professor, professor! Open the door for your dear student, am I not your favorite student?" She knocked on the door twice more.

Before she knocked for the third time, the door was opened with a swish, and Snape stood in the crack of the opened door, revealing a gloomy face.

"You are not my favorite student to begin with, so don't flatter yourself." He said these words as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

She didn't care what he said, he opened the door anyway, and she was the winner, yeah!

"Professor, who is your favorite student?" Kahn asked curiously.

"It won't be you anyway." He said coldly.

"Not at all."

He didn't answer the question, but gave an unabashedly mean sneer, turned around, walked back to the huge desk and sat down.

Kahn followed him in very naturally, and politely closed the door again. Professor Snape didn't bother to raise his eyelids when he heard the movement, which was normal - after all, the door was originally reserved for her, otherwise He can lock the door when he turns around.

Kahn approached the table, stood opposite him and glanced over. In front of Snape was a pile of crystal vials and a piece of parchment that was not yet full.

"Professor, why didn't you become the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year?"

She felt that she had found a very good topic, but Professor Snape obviously didn't think so.

"It's none of your business," Snape said with a dark face, "Just learn from your Professor Lockhart." He laughed twice, but there was no smile in his laughter.

"..."

Kahn recalled the livid elves who pricked her scalp in the classroom just now, and couldn't help but froze on the spot. She was just laughing at the fact that Professor Snape failed to achieve his wish, completely unaware that Lockhart would teach Defense Against the Dark Arts for the next year, no, maybe for the next six years. .

"I need a foreign aid." Kahn put away his confused expression and said seriously, "It is best to be a male potions professor in his thirties who is smart, gentle, elegant, perfect, and very charming in every gesture. I’ll start a small stove.”

"Do you just want to stand here and talk nonsense?" Snape reluctantly gave her some of his eyes to look at the parchment, his eyes piercing her like knives.

"It's okay not to be gentle, just a Potions professor." Kahn lowered the standard.

"Close the door when you go out." He withdrew his gaze from Kahn.

——It seems that the flattery is on the horse's leg again. Professor Snape is really difficult to maintain. Kahn secretly slandered in his heart.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't teach. Anyway, she has already thought of someone who can teach. "Sorry, Professor," she apologized first. Then he blinked, stared at him expectantly and asked: "——Did you help me apply for the one I mentioned last semester?"

"...What?" Snape was still pulling at a purple crystal bottle, but when he suddenly heard her asking, he stopped what he was doing and thought for a few seconds before asking.

"Did you forget it?"

"So what if I forget?" He snorted coldly and said without any guilt.

"There is no problem, it's just that you made a student who trusted you sad." Kahn pretended to be sad and wiped his tears.

"I am very honored."

"Really, stop joking." She complained first.

"It's the time turner. I asked you to apply for it for me last semester. Professor, have you got it now?"

"That?...You don't need it yet." He said thoughtfully, "A time turner is not something easy to apply for."

"Aren't they going to give you permission, professor? Well, forget it, I can allocate my time well without that." Kahn said understandingly.

"..."

He ignored her again.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to leave for lunch. Kahn took out a Muggle plant illustration from his pocket, put it on the table, pushed it in front of him and said: "A companion book brought to you from the Muggle world. present."

"...Do you think you are going on a trip during the summer vacation..." He looked at the book in front of him and suddenly felt angry and funny. Did she think he was a child like her? Can you give a gift to make peace when you are angry?

"They are all unattractive and useless plants." He commented while flipping through the book.