HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"Didn't I tell you, I can't go." Taowu handed the two creased papers back to Draco and Blaise.

Blaise held the blank paper to his heart, with heavy traces of sad performance: "My heart was seriously hurt by you, Luna."

"I believe there are still many girls in Slytherin who are willing to accept your invitation." Momo didn't take Blaise's move and handed the remaining piece of paper in her hand to Draco.

The boy's originally fair face turned pale again. He did not pick up the piece of paper, and suddenly regretted hanging up Longbottom three days ago.

But he still didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior. He just hated Longbottom for telling Luna.

In the laws of Slytherin, there is no equality, only the law of the jungle. This is true for Draco, and the same is true for Tom.

So when Tom realized that he was the weak ant, his faith collapsed.

Snape stood on the podium and looked at the commotion there. He thought of his past and looked at everything that happened from God's perspective.

In fact, there is no difference between himself and Draco and James Potter now. He is even more shameful than James Potter.

If James Potter bullied him because he said that Gryffindors are simple-minded when he entered school, then he and Draco bullied Neville for no reason. Simply hurt.

Therefore, the lily he loves does not love him.

The weak eat the strong, and power is supreme.

The principles he believes in will completely collapse in an instant once he becomes that weak and cannot have power.

Since the emergence of Voldemort, Slytherin has always been the strong one in the rules, forming a delicate balance with the other three houses. Some students in Slytherin can bully the weaker students in other houses.

He glanced at the silver-haired girl sitting there.

Now someone has broken this balance. The weak are no longer weak, and the strong are no longer strong.

When the principles they believe in come again, it is a kind of sanction for themselves.

What's more, he felt guilty about Longbottom.

"Draco, do less meaningless things. Bullying Longbottom will not make your level substantially improve." Snape gathered his robes, folded his hands on his chest and stared at Draco, "If If you really want to improve yourself in this way, I suggest you change your goals."

His eyes turned to Momo: "I think Miss Luna is very suitable."

Draco suddenly raised his head and looked at his most respected teacher, his pupils shaking. He didn't understand how his beloved Professor Snape could say such cold and vicious words in a mouth of 37 degrees Celsius.

"Professor Snape, I think you are too strict with your students." Momo held her head and looked at Snape.

Snape slowly walked down from the podium: "I am not strict with him. Others will naturally be cruel to him after leaving Hogwarts."

After saying that, he strode towards the door with his black robe raised high behind him.

Neville, who came to find Hannah, looked at the letter in his hand with joy on his face, and ran into the arms of Snape who walked quickly to the door, making a thud.

When he raised his head to see clearly who he bumped into, the letter in his hand fell to the ground. The joy on his face was replaced by panic. He took a big step back, lowered his head and shivered all over. Make a trembling sound.

"S...Professor Snape..."

"It's over, that idiot Neville hit Snape!" Hannah, who noticed the movement at the door, nervously held Taowu's hand and stood up involuntarily.

"Mr. Longbottom, I hope you won't always be as reckless as a troll." Snape looked at Neville. The young man's stature was almost catching up with his own. "I hope you won't just be taller than smart." .”

Neville lowered his head and didn't even dare to look up at him. He nodded vigorously, wondering how many points he would deduct from Gryffindor this time.

Snape did not continue to scold him. When he walked past him, he slapped a tattered book on his chest: "Recite the contents of one to thirty pages of the book skillfully, including the red pen annotations. , I will do a spot check in Potions class next Wednesday, and if you can’t do it, you will be very welcome to the pile of toads in the confinement room to be processed.”

Neville held the tattered book in his hands and watched Snape's retreating back. Then he looked down and looked at the book in his hands with a painful smile.

"This is so weird. Professor Snape didn't deduct points from Gryffindor, nor did he let the reckless Mr. Longbottom be put in the solitary room." Blaise couldn't believe it.

"The professor naturally has his reasons for doing this." Theodore sat not far behind and flipped through the potion book.

"Theo? Why haven't you left yet?" Blaise looked at him doubtfully.

Theodore closed the potion book and looked indifferent: "Aren't you still here?"

When Blaise was about to say something more, Neville walked to Hannah's desk with the book.

"Snape didn't make things difficult for you?" Hannah asked with concern.

Neville put the book on the desk in front of Hannah and Taowu, with a puzzled expression on his face: "He just asked me to memorize the contents of one to thirty pages. If I can't do it next Wednesday, , we have to go to the solitary room to deal with the toad skin."

Hannah frowned and opened the book. The book was full of dense black letters, and the blank parts were completely filled with red pen annotations.

"How can it be possible to memorize so much? He is just another way to humiliate and punish you!"

Momo turned her head to read the contents of the book and shook her head: "No, this should be Snape's own book, and the content about potions is more detailed."

She pointed to the small words written in red pen: "Look, there is also his own understanding of the complicated parts written in red pen on the side. If he can recite it completely, it will really benefit Potions Science a lot."

Momowu was not surprised by Snape's transformation. He was originally a person who was as good at thinking as Tom. In his thirties, his understanding of things would be more mature and profound than when he was a teenager.

As long as he looks at some issues from Lily's perspective, it will have a great impact on his soul.

But, this is not a bad thing.

"That's weird. Maybe he really wants to be a teacher." Hannah knocked on the book that Neville held back in his arms. "Recite it well, Mr. Longbottom."

The attitudes of Momo and Snape made Draco realize that something was silently changing. The young man's smart mind immediately reacted, but he still did not take back the piece of paper.

He looked at Neville and said something that everyone couldn't believe.

"I'm sorry for what happened three days ago, Mr. Longbottom, and I hope you can forgive me."

Malfoy is always good at assessing situations.

Neville himself was shocked. He subconsciously looked at Hannah, who shrugged at him and let him make his own decision.

"For the sake of Harry and Luna, I forgive you." Neville raised his head and looked directly at Draco, and he suddenly realized that Malfoy was actually nothing special.

"Okay, let's go." Taowu put Draco's piece of paper into her pocket, and his attitude satisfied her very much.

Perhaps some concepts are still deeply ingrained, but at least he took the first step and understood that the rules are defined by the strong, but he himself is not that strong.

When she walked to Theodore's desk, a book with a dark matte cover stopped her.

"Here you go." Theodore held the book and pointed it at her, "I see you have been looking for relevant information some time ago."

Taowu looked at the cover, her eyes flashed, and then she smiled at Theodore: "Thank you."

The title is engraved indistinctly in brown on the cover of the book.

"A Survey of Curses and Origins."