"Severus? You should have a good talk with little Harry, you can't let him go on like this." At the teacher's table, Dumbledore said to the cold potions professor beside him.

"Hmmm," Snape replied absently.

Several professors in the teacher's seat stared at Snape-Merlin's lace stockings as if they had seen a ghost. Why didn't Head Slytherin mock the headmaster?

Harry on the long Slytherin table heard these words and squinted his eyes habitually, but saw the little snakes around him shuddering in unison——The eyes of the savior are too similar to Voldemort!

"Harry, your eyes." Nott twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, thanks." Harry looked at him, smiled, and turned away from the long table.

"Draco, would you like to chat?" Hermione asked Draco as she saw Harry leave the Slytherin table.

"Okay." The glass in Draco's hand trembled, spilling a lot of juice.

"Then the task of Slytherin will be handed over to Nott." Bryce blinked teasingly.

"What's up, Min?" Draco and Hermione asked as they walked into an empty classroom.

"Harry's bloodline, if nothing else, shouldn't be restored by normal methods." Hermione opened the book and said.

"So..." Draco frowned.

"I have the original of the manuscript I gave him here, which is unique to the Ravenclaw library." Hermione pointed to a row of words, and said, "The Feathered Serpent Physique is a very rare wizard physique. The person with the second constitution has green hair and red eyes—it fits Harry very well. Those who awaken this constitution have a unique skill—snake venom."

"Snake venom?" Draco leaned his head closer.

"Well, this is a purple venom with a very strong corrosive ability. When a person touches this snake venom, the skin will immediately corrode and blacken, and finally the bones will be exposed, and the person will not die."

"Merlin." Draco looked at the picture in the book with disgust.

"Well, let me see... That's right! This, the recovery method - looking for... looking for true love?" Hermione frowned.

Hermione may not have understood, but Draco understood, Feathered snakes, snakes are always treasures of their own, if they want to get rid of a person with snake qualities, they must find their own treasures.

"Thanks, Min." Draco quickly touched Hermione on the cheek, turned and ran out of the classroom, leaving Hermione sitting there blushing.

"Bryce! Theodore! Pansy! I've found a way!" Draco ran into the lounge and shouted to his friends.

"Really?" Nott asked, casting a few anti-tapping charms.

"The method sounds simple, but it's actually very difficult," Draco said.

"What?" Bryce asked.

"Looking for treasure," Draco said.

"..." The little snakes petrified for a while.

"Uh, the dean?" Pansy asked first.

"Me too." Draco nodded.

"But they fell out..." Bryce shook his head.

"Listen to me," said Nott, "let's look at the reason why Harry and Professor Snape had a falling out—we're looking at his mother, right?"

Several little snakes nodded in agreement.

"Very well, so Harry started to get closer to Cho Chang of Ravenclaw." Nott continued, "However, I found that Professor Snape felt that even if Harry wasn't with him, Can't be with Zhang, Zhang is not worthy."

"Huh?" Bryce opened his mouth like a moon idiot.

"Prick—" Draco tore the textbook directly.

The fan in Pansy's hand was pinched and deformed.

"Then...could it be a misunderstanding?" Draco was the heir to the Malfoy family, and he was the first to realize it.

"Well, now we're thinking about how to reconcile them, and we can't let them know that we are behind the scenes." Knott said, "They have to reconcile themselves."

"It's not easy." Pansy shook his head. "The dean said something wrong, which caused Harry to misunderstand, and the two fell out. This is the dean's fault, but I don't think the dean will apologize."

"Harry won't do it anymore. His current relationship with Qiu Zhang may no longer need the dean." Bryce said.

"So, this matter needs to be done by Mr. Lucius Malfoy." Nott raised a smile.

The author has something to say:

Uh, I'm Ann, I'm back.

Don't ask me why I'm late today, I won't let the manuscript box come out except as a last resort!

By the way, people who joined the group, please stay by yourself, recently a certain Ann can't log in to WeChat.

It's been a long time since I posted a small theater, let's take a look.

—————Sand Sculpture Theater—————

This is what the school will look like after the school starts, it looks like a vegetable market...

Rain on the first day of school:

An: Oh shit, it rained a lot today!

Security guard: Come and take your temperature!

Mou'an: Oh, what a mess...

It's time for someone to check her temperature.

The director of temperature measurement: 27.5!

An (#°Д°): Huh?

Director of body temperature measurement: Come in!

An: (??ω? `)

Temperature measurement before entering the classroom:

Class teacher (tested N times): Oh, what's going on? 31.8?

An ╮( ̄▽ ̄”)╭: Teacher, I am 27.5 outside.

Class teacher ("▔□▔): Go in.

Heavy rain when leaving school:

An (going out with the class team): Oh shit, this rain is really annoying!

As soon as I went out...

The children's shoes in front of XX (the umbrella was blown apart by the wind): Oh!

Mou An (immediately protects the umbrella): Hmm...

It wasn't raining the next day:

Taking temperature at school:

An ⊙△⊙? : This is...the security gate?Why do you do this?

It's still the director who took the temperature yesterday: lean your head up!

Mou An: Huh? ? ?

Lunch break at noon:

Radio Voice Boss:

PE teacher: Oh!Separate your TMs!

Dean of Teaching: Separate!How old are you?Points deducted!

A certain An Cong (艹盘艹): Fuck!My fucking ears are going deaf!

……

Physical Education Teacher: Alright, from now on we will do radio gymnastics during our lunch break!

An (>_<): Ah! ! !I'm not going to school anymore! ! !

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