HP Miss Paranoid and the Old Bat Professor

Perhaps it was because of the pitifully small number of new little witches who enrolled in Slytherin this year, or because of the relationship between the Bennett family and Dumbledore taking care of An Nan on purpose. In short, An Nan was assigned a single bedroom , This had to make An Nan, who had many secrets hidden in her body, secretly happy.

The next morning, An Nan was one of the first few freshmen who came to the auditorium for breakfast.Hogwarts has always been very generous to students in terms of food, which can be seen in the standard English breakfast such as bacon, cereal, grilled sausage, fried eggs, buttered toast, etc. on the table.An Nan casually found a corner seat and sat down. While randomly putting a few slices of bread and fried eggs on her dinner plate, she was watching the teacher's seat on the stage from the corner of her eye. movement.

Professor McGonagall was the first professor to appear in the auditorium for breakfast. Her hair was still as meticulously arranged as yesterday, but today she changed into a dark purple robe.When An Nan ate the second slice of bread, she finally waited until the black figure walked into the auditorium, which made her almost bite her tongue with joy.

Snape was still the same as yesterday, with the same black robe, the same shawl and short hair, and the chilly aura all over his body.He first said good morning to Professor McGonagall expressionlessly, and then sat down in the same position as yesterday.An Nan still gnawed her bread with her head down as before, even though she was completely observing the person on the stage from the corner of her eye.If someone pays attention, they will definitely find that this girl has been eating this small piece of bread for 5 minutes, okay?

"Good morning, Anna" Draco who appeared out of nowhere lazily greeted An Nan. Like many other freshmen, the blue eyes in his eyes showed that he must have been excited last night. I didn't sleep well.

'Good morning, Draco' An Nan reluctantly averted her eyes from the teacher's seat, she really didn't want others to discover her thoughts.

'Good morning, Crabbe, Gore' An Nan also greeted the two little followers in a friendly manner, although the latter had already stuffed their mouths with bacon, and replied An Nan's vague good morning indiscriminately.

'I heard you were given a single bed? ’ Draco chatted while cutting his own fried eggs, which made Annan admire his well-informed in Slytherin.

'Yes, I'm also surprised' An Nan didn't want to continue chatting on this topic and asked casually, 'Do you know our class schedule?What is the first lesson? '

'The class schedule should have been handed out by the dean himself after breakfast, I guess our first class should be Herbology or Charms.Traditionally, most of Slytherin's lessons are taught with Gryffindors." Draco turned and gave Harry's table a hard look, then took a big sip of milk, Nostril snorted, 'those wild lions'

Snape on the stage had finished eating a piece of buttered toast, and was currently cutting his fried egg seriously.An Nan didn't continue what Draco said, but asked casually, 'Draco, which class are you most looking forward to? '

'Flying lessons of course!I've been looking forward to my first class for a long time, unfortunately Hogwarts stipulates that first-year students are not allowed to join the Quidditch team, otherwise I would definitely be able to join the Slytherin Quidditch team.Father already said that when I joined, he would sponsor every player in Slytherin with the newest Nimbus 2000...'

It seems that An Nan's topic is very appropriate. Draco has completely forgotten the hatred he had for Gryffindor just now, and turned all his motivation to Quidditch, which in his opinion is nothing more disturbing. The exciting game went up.An Nan nodded and listened to Draco's explanation of Quidditch, while on the other side he was quietly observing the person on the stage.At this time, the auditorium was already full of students who were having breakfast, and there were noisy conversations everywhere.Snape in the teacher's seat seemed to have finished his breakfast at this moment, and was seriously reading a certain newspaper in his hand while drinking coffee.

Two slices of buttered toast, a fried egg, and a cup of black coffee without milk or sugar.

"I assure you, with me here, Slytherin will definitely win the Quidditch Cup." At this time, Draco's face was full of his ambition, which made An Nan have to look at him with admiration, although She knew that with Harry as his rival, Draco's goal might not be achieved.

'So, Anna, which class are you most looking forward to? Draco seemed to finally realize that he was the one who kept talking, so he asked An Nan the same question in a very gentlemanly manner.

'I?What I am most looking forward to is potion class." An Nan couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face when he said this, and a little happy star flashed in his eyes.

'Potions? ! Draco was a little surprised by An Nan's answer, "I thought it would be herbalism or charms. After all, isn't this the specialty of the Bennett family?"Potions?I heard from my father that the Bennetts have always been very…'

'Very bad' An Nan continued Draco's words in a considerate manner. Yes, the Bennett family has a very strange tradition, that is, every generation is a little troll that explodes the cauldron .According to common sense, Herbology and Potions should be a part of the knowledge that has been figured out. The Bennetts who are talented in herbal medicine should not be so embarrassing in Potions class, but unfortunately, this It is the truth.Since the establishment of the Bennett family, I don’t know how many crucibles have died in various ways, and I don’t know how many tragic potion explosions have occurred in the Bennett family, so that it is rumored in the potion world. , I would rather teach the troll than go to Bennett's house to make medicine.

'Then why are you looking forward to Potions?Let me tell you, Professor Snape, oh, our dean, is very strict' Draco couldn't help shivering when he said this, 'he is a good friend of my father, my father once let He tutored me on potions a few times alone, oh let's just say I didn't touch a broomstick during those holidays'

"Draco, he wants you to become better." An Nan seemed to be in a particularly good mood at this time, and two small dimples appeared on his face, "If it were someone else, he would I don't care about it'

Snape on the stage finally finished watching this issue of "The Practical Potionist" - the same nonsense, just a bunch of old people who only talk about theory!The innocent magazines were mercilessly thrown on the table, and Snape picked up his coffee cup, satisfied to see that the Slytherin students were eating breakfast quietly and orderly.He turned his eyes to the noisiest Potter at the Gryffindor table again - the disheveled hair, rumpled robes, noisy voice, Snape frowned and felt that every point of this Potter seemed to make him extremely uncomfortable.Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, he turned his eyes back to his own college. According to the usual practice, as the dean after breakfast, he should distribute the new semester schedule to the students.Snape silently read the list of students in his college from memory in his heart, and compared them one by one according to the students' seats at this time.Soon his eyes slipped to Draco and An Nan who were sitting at the end of the table and seemed to be chatting happily.He could easily notice the sunny smile on the face of the girl sitting with her back against the window facing him.Such a smile made Snape feel inexplicably dazzling. He drank the coffee in his hand in one gulp, picked up a thick stack of freshman timetables, and walked off the teacher's desk.When he walked past Draco and Annan's position, Snape keenly heard Draco asking,

'So, Ana, why on earth are you looking forward to Potions so much? '

'Because, I think Professor Snape is the greatest master of potions in the world'