Teal's brain quickly reflected the source of Professor Snape's smell, and then he took a step back, putting some distance between him and Professor Snape.

She smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Professor. I almost bumped into you."

Professor Snape looked less sarcastic than before, but he also had no intention of chatting with Teal. He nodded and left. The direction he left was exactly the same road Teal had taken.

Leading to the principal's office.

Tier suddenly stopped laughing. It was an inexplicable feeling, like a basin of cold water being poured from her head to the soles of her feet, directly extinguishing her good mood just now without leaving any sparks.

But she didn't feel sad, nor did she feel bad.

Tildo glanced at Professor Snape's leaving figure and felt confused. He shook his head and continued walking to the restaurant.

Professor Snape came to the principal's office. He looked at Professor Dumbledore's strange look and couldn't help but frown. However, he didn't say much. He just said to himself: "I have already researched the potion you want me to research." I’ve got a clue. I’ll have the finished product in about a week.”

"There will be no mistakes in the effect?" Professor Dumbledore immediately straightened his face and asked Professor Snape.

Professor Snape lowered his eyes: "Forcibly withdrawing emotions, the effect will last for one day, there will be no mistakes."

"But you know, any potion will have side effects. The only difference lies in the magnitude of the side effects." Professor Snape clasped his hands together and said in an unhappy tone, "Drinking too much may lead to permanent loss of mood. ."

Professor Dumbledore nodded: "That's not important, as long as the effect is fine."

Professor Snape snorted. Although he had the urge to ask who was responsible for this potion before he came, but thinking about the great wizard in front of him, he felt that it would make no difference whether he asked or not. Not big.

Maybe asking would only make me feel irritated.

Professor Snape quickly strode out of the principal's office, staying for less than two minutes, but his scent lingered faintly in the principal's office.

The sense of smell of magical animals is very sensitive. The phoenix was originally spreading its feathers in the house, but it gradually lost the interest in flying and flew back to the bird stand without interest, even its feathers drooped a bit.

Professor Dumbledore went over and touched its head. His eyes narrowed behind his half-moon lenses, concealing some entanglement and more determination in his eyes.

In the next few days, Thiel suddenly encountered a problem.

It wasn't that she had found another busy thing for herself, but that the Malfoy family, which had previously had a grudge, finally gave up on their secret little tricks and planned to formally meet with her.

It was during breakfast that Teal received an invitation from Lucius Malfoy, inviting her and her parents to attend his wife's birthday dinner.

It is said to be an invitation letter, but in Thiel's view, it is more like a "handout" reluctantly given to the Emery family. This is not Thiel's illusion, but the superiority in each letter, which declares Malfoy's arrogance.

Till threw the invitation back to the owl on the spot, and its annoying owner, a proud owl with a bad temper.

Even though many people recognized the owl as coming from the Malfoy family, she was not afraid at all and did not give the grumpy owl a good look.

Haibi didn't get Tier's goodies for nothing. Although it usually looks dull, it is a qualified pet. After delivering today's newspaper to its owner, it went straight to greet the Malfoy's owl with its talons and beak.

Not only Hebby, but also Ollie, who happened to be delivering a letter from the Emery couple to Teal, Mgina's Penny, Tonks' Cora, and other owls around who also looked down on the Malfoy owls, all of them were the same. Called up.

The Malfoy owl's arrogance over the owl successfully caused a group fight for itself.

In the end, Till saw that the owl was really pitiful - in fact, he was mainly worried that it had been beaten too badly and would not be able to send back the invitation that Till had rejected - so he took the initiative to help break up the fight.

The victorious owls flew away with their heads held high. The Malfoy family's owl was beaten by a group of people and became trembling. After a grievance, it obediently picked up the invitation letter and took off.

It had only flown a few times when several feathers that had been pecked fell off. It flew away, its feathers falling off all the way, and almost fell into Tonks' milk glass.

"Really, the Malfoy family's owl is just as annoying as its owner." Tonks decided to give her Cora extra food, "My mother and I met the Malfoys by chance in Diagon Alley. Don't you know? …”

Tonks' face turned red as she recalled the quarrel that had made her so angry: "They are still nobles. Their words were so ugly that Merlin even wanted to give them a few spells."

"Don't insult Merlin, Merlin is too lazy to pay attention to them." Charlie hated himself for being late for sleeping and not being able to witness the whole owl battle, but it would be nice to eat some post-war melon.

"Oh, stupid Gryffindor, Merlin graduated from Slytherin!"

"Dirty traitor, your family's entire wealth combined is less than the cost of grooming the feathers of an owl!"

"Don't talk to those unscrupulous people. Mr. Malfoy is willing to send an invitation to a half-blood. That's a gift! He doesn't want it even if he doesn't have the eyesight."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At the Slytherin long table, several children of the Malfoy family, who only looked up to him, couldn't help it. Even if Tyr was not easy to mess with, firm stance and timely expression of their stance were the prerequisites for them to seek benefits in the future.

"You!" Charlie shouted loudly, raising his fists to teach them a lesson. He couldn't stand that he and his friends were laughed at like this by the Slytherins!

But Tier stopped him: "No one is talking. A bunch of dogs are barking like crazy. Why are you going to give them meat and bones as a gift, Charlie?"

Thiel emphasized the pronunciation of the word "gift".

Tonks was not afraid of anything. She had long disliked the Slytherins. She crossed her arms and stood up to echo Teal's words: "Meat and bones? Isn't this too cheap for them? How can they deserve it!"

"Tonks!" A fourth-year Slytherin girl stared at her, wanting to eat Tonks alive.

Tonks raised her eyebrows and stared back defiantly.

Because her mother was a Black who was expelled from the family, Tonks has been laughed at by the Slytherins since she entered school. However, her good grades and strong fists prevented them from bullying her.

Just because she wasn't bullied doesn't mean the thorns aren't in her heart.

Tonks hated the hypocrisy of the Slytherins the most. Even though few of them were really on good terms with the Malfoy family, they acted so great and selfless for the benefit that Malfoy had slipped through their fingers.

They called Mrs. Tonks a traitor and a dirty blood stain, but she walked upright and sat up straight, much cleaner than these Slytherins who were waving their heads for mercy!

Her mother is never wrong!

Tonks blinked and stood firmly by Teal's side to make her position clear.

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