Next to the long table in the auditorium early the next morning, Gail was absent-mindedly poking at the bacon on his plate.

When the strip of bacon was smashed to pieces by Gail, Severus couldn't stand it any longer: "Gail, you have to eat something. You have class all morning."

"I know..." Gail replied weakly, "I should have clearly realized that all thinking magical creatures will think like humans. But the way it thinks, I haven't figured it out yet... There's nothing I can do."

"Don't worry, there's Sa... who's there, it's fine. Remember when they said the house has its own consciousness? The house agrees that it lives here, so it's a good idea. There are also mermaids. They are also senior residents Isn't it? You also said that it was realized after talking with the merman, maybe the way of thinking of magical creatures is similar, so it is easier to convince each other!" Severus rarely said a long sentence to appease Gale , and by the way, convince yourself that you don't need to think too much.After all, Hogwarts is very safe now, isn't it?

When the two of them were talking, although the little snakes sitting nearby looked like they lowered their heads and concentrated on eating, they still put up their ears, trying hard to find some useful information from the conversation.Such a consistent immersion in hard work made Gail feel better when he was still a little depressed.

He happily ate the bacon that he smashed, and after eating another sandwich, he finally finished eating, turned his head and said to Travers: "At eight o'clock tonight, all the students are in the public rest room assembly."

With a sound of "嗙啷", another person nearby dropped his fork with a bluish face.Another collection!I don't know what the chief will do this time!

Most people think so too.So in the following day, the Slytherin students felt a sense of hopelessness, just like flowers exposed to the sun in July, with their heads drooping and their spirits drooping.

With such a state of mind, even Gryffindor, the "mortal enemy" who had never dealt with them well, couldn't help feeling sympathetic.It has to be said that after the little snakes are honest, the little lions also have no channels to vent their excess energy.Although the old opponents are cunning, they are indeed good opponents!How did it become like this now?

Another peaceful day passed, and Gail didn't have much time to think about the basilisk he threw into the central hall.At eight o'clock in the evening, all students in Slytherin, including those who are about to take the owls and nets exams, are no exception.

Gail shook a copy of "Greek Mythology" to everyone present, and said cheerfully: "Today, I want to share a little story with you. I think that among all of you, maybe Someone has already read this book. Although it may not be the same version as the one in my hand, they should also know the records and descriptions of Greek stories in the world of ordinary people. So, who knows about Oedipus King?"

silence.

There was an awkward silence among the Slytherins.

This book is not on the bibliography list that Gail requested before. When most people are still wasting a lot of time on the books on the bibliography list, no one really pays attention to other books.Even if there are one or two who may know a little bit, it is impossible to take the limelight at this time at the risk of slapping classmates and triggering a family crisis.

But there are always exceptions to everything.Facing the awkward silence, Regulus opened his mouth in a low voice and said, "Yes, Mr. Chief. I know."

"Mr. Black, will you please read this story to everyone?"

"I'm so happy." Regulus walked to Gail's side calmly, took the book from Gail's hand, and read aloud after using a "loud voice".

I have to say that this version of the story is still very fascinating in terms of wording.Soon, these little snakes were more or less attracted attention-although they would slander Muggles for their stupidity and ignorance in their hearts.

The story of Oedipus the King is a tragedy.Because after knowing the language, I tried my best to avoid it, but finally found that I was always in the tragedy prophesied.

Once again, the Slytherin common room fell silent.It's just that the silence this time was caused by the fact that everyone was affected by the heavy and depressing ending of the story.Some girls even couldn't help making a sob or two.

Gail didn't speak immediately, but waited until the little snakes had sorted out their emotions before speaking: "Actually, I know that prophecy is actually very common here in our place, in the magic world. It seems that in the Ministry of Magic, And there's a special department for recording prophecies that are sure to come true, right?"

This time Gail's question finally belonged to the questions that the little snakes could answer.A serious-looking, brown-haired boy in fifth grade nodded to Gail's question: "Yes, Mr. Chief. This department is called the Department of Mysteries. In fact, even today, we don't really understand The origin of the prophecies. There is too little information about them."

"About this point—" Gail nodded with a smile, "I don't know either. But one thing is very clear. Sometimes, the more you resist fate, the more fate will make you unable to defy. As far as I am concerned , My attitude towards prophecy has always been to classify prophecy as feudal superstition, and I hope you will be wiser and not be controlled by prophecy in your life."

"So what do you mean? What if there is a prophecy about ourselves? What will we do?" A second-grade girl asked tremblingly, her voice full of trembling and fear.

Gail shook his head, "I think, for example, someone predicts that you will be killed by someone. So, are you going to kill this someone immediately? Then I am [-]% sure that this Someone will definitely survive your pursuit. After that, you will really have to face this state of immortality between someone and you at any time. See, you have set up a deadly enemy yourself, and you are finally killed by him death, isn't it?"

"So what are we going to do?" was the chorus of eager voices from a few snakes who weren't quite reserved enough.

"Are you sure you want me to answer? You know, the answer may not be what you like." Gail asked back with a smile, leaving the decision to the few people who asked the question.

Several young snakes froze and did not answer immediately.But after thinking for a few seconds, he spoke again at the same time: "Yes."

Hey, they are all fresh and tender cucumbers. After just one story, I have changed from passive to active and started to receive ideological education!Well, in fact, in the final analysis, it's just something to ask for.Because I wanted something, I was willing to listen to Gail's words.Gail also knows that next time it will not be as easy as this time, and the little snakes still know how to draw inferences and think.

Regulus watched Gale's behavior of abducting a group of low-grade snakes with a blank expression, and reiterated in his heart that "the teacher my brother found for me is indeed a very powerful guy" .

He always does some simple and rude things, and he speaks in a very naive and...awesome way.But it is undeniable that Gail can always get the results he wants - most of the time, he can even have other unexpected gains, such as his eldest brother and Sissy, as well as his future brother-in-law Malfoy, Patriarch. It was such a surprise.Although I still don't know why Gail wanted to talk about the "prophecy" today, but it should have a deep meaning!should!

Gale, who was considered by Regulus to be meaningful tonight, didn't think so much.In fact, he was just looking forward to the choice of these little snakes whose families were more or less connected with Death Eaters if there was another prophecy that "the one who defeated the Dark Lord will appear at the end of July" in the future.

This can be regarded as an inoculation for them in advance: if the Dark Lord insists on killing a baby, then it is his own death.The current little snakes just graduated a few years later and became fresh meat entering the magic society.If those stubborn old pickle gangsters are harvested by the messenger of justice, maybe the little snakes who have gone through these things today can still be aware of it in advance and protect themselves wisely, so that Slytherin will not become a college of "all villains" in the future .This was the most visionary thing he ever did as head Slytherin - keep Slytherin alive.You can't drag the reputation of all Slytherins with you just because of a scum!

What happened that night did not cause much disturbance among the students of Hogwarts, most of them felt that this was just another whim of Gail's.But unexpectedly, what happened this time, about five or six years later, when Voldemort risked his life because of the prophecy, most of the Slytherin families were able to preserve the interests of their own families and were not This psychopath is dragged into the boundless hell and cannot be recovered.At that time, many little snakes were wondering if Gail had predicted Voldemort's end at that time-their chief was really too unfathomable.However, this is a later story, and now we still have to focus on the present.

By the time the second full moon arrived, Severus' modified non-injecting potion inhibitor was ready.Because it was an oral potion, in order to quickly act on the werewolf's body, Severus analyzed the differences between werewolf and human internal organs in detail, and made the most effective adjustments to his work.

"Dude! Oh my god!" Inside the screaming hut, under the huge full moon, Remus gradually transformed from an irrational werewolf who just wanted to bite back into a human body, which made James unable to control himself The mouth couldn't help but yelled.

"Shut up, James!" Remus said, covering his ears, "Your voice was like thunder, it shocked me to death!"

Severus raised his eyebrows, and wrote down "hearing is still excellent" under the column "needs improvement" in his small notebook.It wasn't that he was being picky, in fact, Severus didn't think that restoring Remus's appearance to a human form would be considered a success in suppressing the werewolf virus.As long as there is a little difference from normal humans, his medicine will not be considered successful.

So, poor Remus had a tube of blood taken by Severus.After that, until dawn, Severus had to draw a tube of blood every hour.

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