HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Perhaps because Professor McGonagall always had a serious expression, the condemnation at this time did not seem inappropriate to Till, a student, and Noah Guzman, a former student.

Noah Guzman simply thought that Professor McGonagall was worried that talking too much to Till at the moment would affect Till's afternoon game, and nodded seriously: "I know, Professor, so I made an appointment." It’s night.”

Professor McGonagall never thought that Noah Guzman, who had the guts to ask Slytherin for weekly dates, would now be unable to see her subtle warning.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be choked, and she had no choice but to say something more, but in front of Till, Noah Guzman looked at her without knowing anything wrong, and she was speechless.

What more can be said? If she really points it out right now, Till, who hasn't noticed it yet, will probably have some ideas. She couldn't just expose it herself after she asked Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape to swear an oath!

Professor McGonagall coughed, straightened her back and changed the subject: "Let's go, the first duel is about to begin."

After that, Professor McGonagall walked forward with her neck stiffened, and Professor Dumbledore followed her with a smile on his beard. Instead, it was Professor Snape who glared at the confused Till and Noah Guzman: "You still can't keep up!"

The three professors strode forward. Till and Noah Guzman looked at each other and could only hurry up to catch up.

"Do you think Professor McGonagall is weird?"

Till quietly turned her head and asked Noah Guzman in a low voice, but she forgot about the height difference between the two. Noah Guzman didn't hear what Till said at all. He only noticed that Till seemed to be Talk to yourself.

Noah Guzman subconsciously leaned over and turned his head: "What did you say?"

At this scene, Professor Snape, who turned around after hearing the noise in front of him, took a look at it. He frowned, stopped, and separated Till and Noah Guzman, who were a little close: "Ms. Emery, please come to the front. I want to talk to Mr. Guzman."

"I guess Professor Snape and I have nothing to talk about." Noah Guzman noticed Professor Snape's malice towards him, but he also had a lot of malice towards Professor Snape, and he suppressed it without any retreat. Hold your breath and glare at Professor Snape.

Till hesitantly pulled Professor Snape, who was between him and Noah Guzman: "Professor..."

"It's not over yet!" Professor Snape coldly pushed Teal forward. He obviously didn't use much force, but he was caught off guard and Teal was staggered by the push.

Till wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, but still ran a few steps to reach Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Really, no matter how bad it is, she can't explain it.

"Professor Snape, you shouldn't be so cruel to Till." Noah Guzman did not look into Professor Snape's eyes. He just talked and skipped the soil lines on the ground with some distraction.

"I'm afraid it's not Mr. Guzman's turn to control my attitude towards my students." Professor Snape raised his hand to straighten the cuffs that Tier had wrinkled, but he noticed that the man next to him seemed to be talking about him. The moment he raised his hand, he became alert.

Professor Snape glanced at the wand already held by Noah Guzman from the corner of his eye: "Mr. Guzman seems to dislike me very much?"

"Have Professor Snape forgotten? What happened seven years ago..." Noah Guzman took a deep breath, "You forgot, I will never forget it."

Noah Guzman pointed his wand at Professor Snape and stared at Professor Snape with a ferocious look that Till had never seen before: "You will receive blood revenge for your original blindness. And help the tyrants to do evil."

Professor Snape took a heavy breath, and he saw the true murderous intent in Noah Guzman's eyes.

He really wanted to kill himself.

If he could, Noah Guzman would like to put a curse on Professor Snape's heart right now, but he can't, not only because the time is wrong, the environment is wrong, but also because there is Professor Dumbledore in front of him.

Noah Guzman put away his wand, looked at Professor Snape up and down, and then smiled contemptuously: "I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore would be willing to protect you, a... Death Eater."

The word "Death Eater" was like a sharp blade, cutting through the darkness in Professor Snape's heart that had been hidden all this time. He opened his eyes wide and wanted to ask Noah Guzman clearly, but the other party had already stepped forward and walked to Till's side.

The four people in front did not look back, so they did not notice that Professor Snape stood frozen on the spot, his expression dark and unreadable.

After walking to the stands, Till and the others were about to take their seats. Till, who had been being pulled by Professor McGonagall to chat, looked behind him and said, "Where is Professor Snape?"

"It won't be lost, don't worry." Professor Dumbledore pushed up his glasses, asked Till to sit next to him, and then took out a large bag of candy from his pocket, "Come on, have some, add a lot of syrup. "

Professor McGonagall rushed to sit on the other side of Till, and Noah Guzman had no choice but to sit next to Professor McGonagall, otherwise he would have to sit with Professor Snape.

Professor McGonagall was forced into a handful of candies by Professor Dumbledore, but she was not interested in tasting them. Instead, she glanced at the inside of Teal's cheeks worriedly: "Albus, Teal shouldn't eat them at this age." So many sweets are not good for your teeth.”

"No matter what age you are, eating too many sweets is not a good thing." Professor Snape finally came, but he glanced his left arm behind him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him uncomfortable whether he was standing or sitting. They all seemed very awkward.

However, everyone's attention was obviously attracted by the topic of sweets at this moment. Only Noah Guzman looked at him with a mocking look.

Noah Guzman was like a broken pot. He wanted to completely lose his presence in front of Professor Snape in the hotel, but now he was provoking Professor Snape all the time.

Professor Snape closed his eyes and pretended not to see it.

"The tooth-strengthening potion is a good thing. I am planning to launch it in Xinwanwu Potion Store next March." Thiel took advantage of the opportunity to advertise his potion.

Professor Dumbledore was a little interested: "Is it improved? The tooth-strengthening potion that Severus made for me... Well, you know, it does work on tooth decay, but the taste..."

Professor Snape's potions are as bad as they are effective. This is a fact that all the freshmen who have just entered this year understand.

Professor Dumbledore always "forced" him to help brew the tooth-strengthening potion, and the extremely reluctant Professor Snape would give Professor Dumbledore a special version - the effect of the medicine remained the same, but the taste was twice as bad.

Professor McGonagall hummed and said nothing. Thiel, who had also drank Professor Snape's potion, felt his stomach churn and said with a bitter face: "Oh, it must be improved. I'm going to develop strawberry and orange juice flavors." Tooth-healthy potion.”

Anyway, he is definitely not as evil as Professor Snape.