[HP] Ravenclaw Girls' Hard Days

Professor Flitwick opened his mouth and wanted to speak again, and Kathy was terrified. She hurriedly said, "Professor, is there something wrong with the design of this spell? I always fail to cast it."

"Ah, yes, that's what I want to talk about." Professor Flitwick finally turned the page, and he turned the draft a few pages forward, pushed his glasses and said, "It's not hard to see that you later I have referred to many spell books, but the spell about space is quite special..."

Professor Flitwick paused, and began to give Casey a small lesson: "You know the four conditions of the spell, right?"

"Spells, wand gestures, focus, and intention." Kathy nodded, she was familiar with this point, basically every spell book would talk about this.

"A very standard answer." Professor Flitwick said, "Generally speaking, the intention is the destination, the spell is the bridge, the wand gesture is the width of the bridge, and the focus is the guarantee that the bridge will not collapse, so for most spells Say, intention and mantra are the most important."

Cathy knows all of these, and the book will explain this more or less. The sayings are not necessarily the same, but they all mean this.

"How to balance these four conditions so that the spell can be most successfully and maximized is also the focus of most spell theory books on the market." Professor Flitwick said slowly, "This is of course true, because most All the spells are like this, if your spell is an ordinary spell, it should have succeeded long ago, I can see that your theory is enough."

Kathy nodded, waiting for Professor Flitwick's "but".

Professor Flitwick paused before speaking again: "However, the space spell is different from ordinary spells, and it does not apply to these spell principles."

Casey waited, but Professor Flitwick stopped talking. She couldn't help but ask, "What are the rules for the space spell?"

"I don't know." Professor Flitwick spread his hands, and quickly added, "This is a special spell, and there are no specific rules, so I don't know. If you want to study such a spell, you often need some luck."

Casey nodded in frustration, and Professor Flitwick returned the draft to Casey, saying: "For spells, the intention always comes first. You need to clarify the purpose of the spell, and then make reasonable arrangements based on this." The other three items are common to all spells."

It's rare for a professor to give a small talk. After all, there are only a few professors at Hogwarts, and there are so many students who have to attend classes. The professors actually don't have much private time.

Kathy pulled himself together and listened carefully.

Professor Flitwick was a little worried that this failure would dampen Casey's enthusiasm, so he thought for a while and said, "You can start with the simple ones first, and if there are new spells, I can recommend them to the International Association of Wizards and Spells." Go to the review, and after you pass it, you can record it in the list of existing spells, and once you have a book to quote, you can get a share of the money."

When Kathy heard about the money, her eyes lit up. She still owed her father dozens of Galleons to buy books for Easter. Since she came to Hogwarts to go to school, she didn't need her to wash the dishes and take out the trash at home. Know where to raise money.

She nodded happily, wishing she could start to conceive a new spell now, but on the surface she was quite stable, holding the draft book to her chest, and obediently said to Flitwick, "Thank you, Professor."

Professor Flitwick had other worries, but at this moment someone in the classroom completed the spell for this class and called out to him: "Professor, I succeeded!"

Professor Flitwick quickly left the well-behaved Casey behind, looked across most of the classroom, looked at the speaker accurately, and verified the results of the other party with his eyes: "Beautiful spell, Gryffindor! Three points!"

After this spell class, Casey regained the motivation to go to the library every day, and the books he read gradually shifted from the theory of spells to the complete collection of spells.

She's enough theory for the time being, it's time to see how other people create new spells.

It is impossible for Eve, who has a partner, to accompany her to the library every day. Every time, she only runs the most vigorously before the deadline of homework, and abandons her for most of the rest of the time.

So the relationship between Kathy and Hermione, who also went to the library by the same person, gradually improved, from a relationship of greeting each other to a relationship of occupying each other's seats.

When you are tired from reading, you can chat with each other.

One day, Kathy felt nauseous after reading the Complete Book of Housework and Spells. She leaned on the back of the chair and tried to relax her eyes. Why can a wizard have more than a dozen spells when washing a dish? From circular washing to straight washing, this is also a new spell?!"

She turned the book back more than a dozen pages, frowned and said in disbelief: "Many spells are only one syllable away, and the wand gesture is only one stroke away! What's the point of such spells?"

Hermione's research on this aspect is not as deep as Casey's, but she has a better understanding of other aspects, and said casually: "For the sake of making money, there are some people in the wizarding world who specialize in this kind of 'improving spell' for a living."

Casey, who also wanted to make a fortune from the spell, suddenly couldn't speak.

"At the end of last year, there was a Daily Prophet that made statistics on the occupations in the wizarding world." Hermione became serious as she spoke. She stopped the quill in her hand and said, "This kind of full-time spell master It accounts for 0.8% of adult wizards in the wizarding world, which is not a low proportion, so it is not surprising that there are so many useless spells, and the publishers of those spells also have new books every year, and there are always new things in the new books .”

Casey sighed for a long time, touched the thick spell book, a little unsure if he should continue reading.

She thought too beautifully before. If she wanted to invent a new spell, she had to be creative. It is very likely that the spells she thought of had already been created.

After Hermione gave Kathy a science introduction, she didn't take the time to lower her head to read the book. Her upper body moved a little closer to the table, lightly tugged the hair on the quill, pursed her lips and called out hesitantly: "Kathy."

"Huh?" Kathy looked away from the book and looked at Hermione.

Hermione looked a bit embarrassed, and didn't speak right away.

She stared at the spell book in front of Kathy for a while, then raised her gaze after a while, and said in a quick breath: "To be honest, I don't want to ask, but this time Potter is really Annoyed, kept staring at me, so I had to agree to help him and ask—”

She took a small deep breath, looked directly at Casey, and asked at a normal speed: "Cathy, what kind of boy do you like?"

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When Casey heard this question, she was not surprised at all, and even had a feeling of "it really came".

And it might be because she vented at Lihen Bookstore last time, and because Potter hasn't bothered her for a while, Kathy didn't respond to the name now.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have held back for so long, and the quarrel would have ended earlier.

Casey's thoughts wandered out for a while, but she quickly retracted. Looking at Hermione who was still waiting for her answer, she thought for a while and said seriously, "Be more mature."

Hermione is still not used to asking this kind of questions for others. When she heard Kathy's answer, she let out a small sigh of relief and returned to her usual appearance. Her body language relaxed a lot, and her body naturally sat back, revealing a Smiling: "Potter must be disappointed to hear that."

Hermione paused, then asked again: "I'm a little curious, what kind of person do you think is more mature?"

Kathy shrugged, and then a happy thought suddenly occurred to her, she pursed her lips and smiled mischievously, and said, "...like Professor Snape."

"My God..." Hermione covered her mouth with an indescribable expression, she opened her eyes and asked, "Of course I didn't mean to say that Professor Snape was sorry, he is a very powerful wizard, but... Are you serious?"

"Of course not, I was just joking." Casey couldn't believe that Hermione took it seriously. She tapped the table with a quill, quickly denied, and then said honestly, "Actually, I don't know, I just want to study Charm, but if Potter asks, you can tell him the answer just now."

Hermione said subconsciously: "This is not very good..."

Then she tilted her head slightly, as if thinking of something, she was silent for a moment, then nodded quickly: "But I will."

What Hermione had told Potter, Kathy didn't know, but she had noticed that in the days following the conversation Potter seemed a little out of sorts.

One day at dinner, Eve suddenly called Kathy's name softly while eating: "Kathy!"

Casey cut off a piece of meat and turned to look at Eve suspiciously. Eve whispered, "Look! Potter is looking at you again!"

Kathy subconsciously looked towards the Gryffindor table, and just met Potter's gaze. His expression was a little strange, and it didn't look like he was disappointed. The moment he met Kathy's eyes, he immediately He looked away, patted the shoulder of his friend next to him discreetly, and showed a bright smile.

"Just look at it." Kathy quickly looked away, and poked the meat on the plate not paying attention. She now perceives Potter as an ordinary classmate, and she doesn't feel irritable when she sees him like before.

Even because of the pranks of the previous few days, she was a little expecting Potter's reaction.

"No, Kathy." Eve bit her fork and said, "Potter has seen your expression strange these days, it's different from usual."

"What's the difference?" Cassie said casually as she put the meat that had been cut into small pieces into her mouth.

"Very different." The classmate on the other side of Casey interrupted suddenly.

Kathy and Eve turned their heads to look at her, and Ravenclaw, who was listening to the whole process beside Eve, couldn't help joining the conversation, and nodded vigorously: "It's really different!"

Interesting books are always shared between Ravenclaws. After all, knowledge does not distinguish between ages. Some lower grades know more about certain aspects than senior grades, so the generation gap between grades is not big.

In addition, everyone likes to read books in the common room in winter. The atmosphere of the whole academy is very good, and they are quite familiar with each other. It is not surprising to join other people's topics like this.

Moreover, Kathy knows the nature of gossip in her college very well. Don't look at everyone's appearance of being obsessed with knowledge. In fact, in the common room, even Amy, a girl who brushes up questions every day, can chat a few gossips.

According to the seventh-year prefect, gossip also stems from curiosity about the unknown, which is very Ravenclaw.

Casey knew that he and Eve were talking about this kind of topic at the long table, even if they lowered their voices, the few people sitting around could always hear them, so they didn't say much.

Eve rubbed her chin and said, "If he was like an abandoned big dog, now he looks like a person who is undecided in the face of major choices."

Several people around nodded repeatedly, and one person asked, "Cathy, what did you do?"

Casey took a sip of milk and spread her hands towards them: "I didn't do anything."

Everyone looked at her suspiciously, and Kathy said seriously: "Really!"

Everyone looked away half-believingly, and Eve knew her better, pouted and said, "I think you must have caused him a problem, although I don't know what the problem is."

Eve's difficult problem was answered the next morning.

Faced with a major choice, Porter, who was undecided, finally made up his mind the night before after several days of careful thinking.

Because Ravenclaw's tower is far away from the auditorium, and the moving stairs passing by will always change their positions, Ravenclaws usually get up a little earlier than other colleges. If they are lucky, they will arrive earlier than other colleges. Breakfast in the auditorium.

The day's journey was relatively smooth. When Kathy and Eve were halfway through eating, the Gryffindor troops rushed in.

Casey didn't even raise her head, but Eve habitually raised her head to meet her boyfriend's eyes. When this group of people came in, they immediately looked over.

Then Kathy heard Eve next to her make a strange sound, and then frantically elbowed her, calling her name quickly: "Kathy Kathy Kathy! Look quickly——! "

Casey heard shocked voices coming from around one after another, and people everywhere were saying, "What happened?!" "Merlin on—"

Casey looked around and saw that they were all looking in the same direction. Casey followed everyone's line of sight and knew what everyone was looking at at a glance.

A strange figure appeared on the Gryffindor table. He was wearing a Gryffindor school uniform. His half-length black hair half covered his face. The hairstyle looked strange and familiar, like a professor whose hair was not greasy. when.

The man put the bag on the chair, and when he sat down, he brushed his hair back a little unaccustomed, revealing a face that everyone was familiar with.

It's Potter.

At that moment, the auditorium, which could accommodate the teachers and students of the whole school, fell silent, followed by the sound of coughing one after another.

Even Kathy was stunned, she almost lost the ability to control her expression.

She looked at Potter with a blank expression, then slowly turned her head to look at Professor Snape's empty seat, and seriously reflected whether it was her problem or Potter's problem.

At this moment, the door of the auditorium opened again, and Professor Snape strode in. This time, even the sound of coughing was swallowed, and the entire auditorium was eerily silent.

Snape's footsteps seemed to be on everyone's hearts, and everyone's eyes followed him.

He lived up to expectations and stopped by the Gryffindor table, looking at Potter.

Eve squeezed Kathy's arm nervously, and Kathy grabbed the fork, not wanting to look away for a second.

"Potter." Snape's deep voice reached everyone's ears clearly, and he frowned, "Perhaps you can explain?"

"Professor..." Potter opened his mouth to speak half of the words, then cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and spoke again in an awkward, deep voice, "Professor, good morning, I don't think this needs to be explained, some people It will mature overnight."

Author has something to say: Kathy: I've been thinking really hard about what went wrong.

Porter: I'd like to know too.

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Snape's face was very ugly, but his tone of voice was soft and calm: "Mr. Potter."

Potter continued to use his deliberately low voice, and responded softly and smoothly: "Professor."

Now everyone could hear that he was trying to imitate Snape, but not quite.

In the silence, it was unknown who laughed first. Snape turned his head and looked over with precision. The laughter seemed to be caught by someone's neck, suddenly raised a higher pitch, and then stopped abruptly.

With this unlucky guy in his early years, everyone covered their mouths even when they laughed, for fear of being caught by Snape to vent their anger.

Snape slowly turned his head back, looking at Potter with an unfriendly expression: "Mature? If Mr. Potter takes teasing his poor potions master's behavior as maturity, then he is indeed very mature."

"I'm not..." Snape interrupted Potter in the middle of his sentence: "Gryffindor deducted 20 points for insulting the professor."

"I didn't!" Potter suddenly recovered his usual voice, looked at Snape, but the Potions Professor ignored him, turned and walked towards the teacher's seat.

Before he sat down, Dumbledore came in. The kind old man saw Potter at a glance. He smiled and complimented kindly: "Creative hair."

Kathy glanced at Snape's direction, and it was no surprise that his face turned darker. Kathy almost suspected that he was going to scold someone in the next second, but in the end he still didn't say a word, and walked out of anger full of anger. A steak was forked on the table.

With Dumbledore standing in front of him, the atmosphere in the auditorium was relaxed, and it slowly returned to its former bustle.

Only Kathy felt a little stomach ache. She looked down at the plate and found half of the hash browns inside. She thought it was delicious just now, but now she lost her appetite.

At this moment, she wanted to laugh a little, and felt a little fucked up at the same time. Her mood was so complicated that she couldn't describe it accurately in words.

But Eve was still asking her, "Cathy, tell me! What happened to Potter? I don't believe it has nothing to do with you."

Casey buried her face in her hands, calmed down for a while, and then whispered into Eve's ear, summarizing the situation succinctly: "I said that I like a mature person like Professor Snape."

"What!?" Eve turned to look at her with disbelief on her face, then carefully read this short but huge amount of information, and after a while said with a complicated expression, "I... I don't know I should sympathize with Potter or sympathize with you."

"Actually," Kathy said bitterly, "me too."

She glanced at Gryffindor, and Potter with Snape's hairstyle was looking at her. When he met his eyes, he shook his head slightly, shaking his long hair to the sides, so as not to let them Block your own view.

Casey pursed her lips vigorously, and looked away unbearably.

She pushed the plate in front of her and began to urge Eve: "I'm done eating, let's go."

Casey could feel that Potter was still a little uncomfortable with his new image during breakfast, but in the afternoon, he could fight with others very naturally with this hair on his head.

After class in the afternoon, Kathy went to the library as usual. She was walking in the corridor. Before she saw anyone, she heard Potter and her friends laughing.

The voice didn't sound far away from her.

Sure enough, when Kathy turned the corner, he saw Potter and one of his friends standing in the corridor that must be passed to the library.

Potter, who had been laughing while hooking his friend's neck, immediately let go of Kathy when he saw Casey coming from the corner, stood up straight, and stretched out his hand to pat the school uniform that was a little wrinkled due to the fight, cleaning it vigorously. Cleared his throat.

His friend didn't notice Casey's arrival because his back was turned in Casey's direction, and he joked about Potter's sudden change of face: "Hey, Harry, your hair looks a bit stilted with your current expression." Professor Nepe's appearance."

Potter glanced at Casey, but said nothing with a straight face.

The friend said again: "But you can't learn from anyone, but you have to learn from Professor Snape... When I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet yesterday, I almost thought that you were going to deduct my points, and I almost peed on myself in fright."

Kathy walked forward without looking sideways, but the corridor was only so wide, she could feel Potter glanced at her without turning her head, then raised her hand and patted her friend on the head, and began to use the morning routine again. He spoke in a strange Snape-esque tone: "You know what, I'm growing, it's a sign of maturity."

"Harry..." My friend raised his voice in horror, "What's wrong with your voice?"

Potter glanced at Kathy again, straightened his body and continued in this strange voice, "What's wrong? This is my real voice, it's just because I've grown up all of a sudden, and you're not used to it yet."

When Kathy walked near them, the friend finally realized her appearance, and immediately recalled it, and exaggeratedly echoed: "That's right! Harry! You mature so fast, it's unbelievable! I still Not quite used to it."

"Thank you," Potter said immodestly, and motioned him to say more with his eyes.

Casey tried hard to control her expression, and passed them calmly, only to hear Potter's companion say as if reciting lines: "Oh, Harry, the glasses on the bridge of your nose are full of wisdom, and your black hair Scented with potions, green eyes that drown birds—"

Kathy, who had been struggling so hard, finally couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, she had already walked in front of Potter, with her back turned to him, as long as she controlled herself so that she wouldn't shake from laughing.

She walked a little further away, and Potter's companion didn't know whether he had finished reciting the lines or thought she couldn't hear him, so he stopped this embarrassing and funny poetry recitation.

Then Kathy heard Potter ask in a low voice from behind, "How is it?"

His companion also lowered his voice, and said a little excitedly: "I think it's great! Harry, Kathy will definitely change his mind about you this time!"

It's hard to say whether it's changed or not, but it's really funny.

Kathy felt that Gryffindor was really silly, but she couldn't control the smile on her face. A portrait in front of her was sitting on the sofa grinding her nails, and said coolly: "Oh, those two silly boys in the back, I've heard everything you said here, and I still think no one has heard it?"

Potter and the others in the back stopped talking. Kathy squinted at the portrait, and found that the girl with red lips in the portrait was looking at her. She suddenly had a bad feeling, and quickly put away the smile on her face. , quickened his pace and walked towards the library.

Sure enough, the next moment, she heard the portrait say in a lazy voice: "But you are considered successful, I saw that girl was laughing just now—"

The author has something to say: Harry: ! ! !I think I'm halfway there!

Casey: It's still early.

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Kathy spent an afternoon in the library reading the Encyclopedia of Housework Charms, and her head was about to split. She didn't go to the library to continue struggling after dinner, but went straight back to the common room.

As always, Eve went out to date her boyfriend after eating with Kathy, leaving Kathy to go back alone.

There were about a dozen people in the lounge. When Kathy entered, she saw that everyone was doing their own things with their heads down. Even the voices of the conversation were very soft, and they looked peaceful and peaceful. She glanced at it and felt that this The atmosphere is very suitable for studying, and I am going to go upstairs to the dormitory to get the homework and write it down.

Before she walked up the stairs, Amy, who was sitting on the sofa at the door, looked at her: "Kathy."

"Huh?" Casey responded, and the students on the sofa opposite Amy exchanged glances, then closed the exercise book in their hands, leaned their upper body forward, and leaned on the armrest of the sofa, looking at it with great interest. Q: "Tell me about it."

"What?" Casey didn't react immediately, and a third grader not far away urged her: "It's with Potter! Tell me quickly."

Casey looked around the common room and found that everyone was looking at her, so she spread her hands calmly: "There's nothing to say, Potter and I really have nothing to do."

This is not nonsense at all, she and Potter really have nothing, at most it is a relationship between chasing and being chased, and she refused!

Everyone made a sound of disappointment, and the classmate who sat next to Casey at dinner last night said, "Then can you tell me what happened to Potter's hair?"

Potter's hair was a hot topic at Hogwarts today. Everyone cheered up and urged Cassie, "That's right, Cassie! Where's the hair?"

"I don't even know about that." Kathy was sincerely confused by Potter's brain circuit, and she felt that what she and Hermione said would not make Potter have such a haircut at all. .

But thinking of what Potter said on the road she had to pass in the afternoon, Kathy said with some difficulty: "He...maybe it's for the sake of maturity."

Everyone:……

This topic ended in silence.

Casey went upstairs to get her History of Magic homework in the silent silence, and before reaching the stairs, she could hear the commotion below, and she walked down the stairs a little hesitantly.

There were a little more people in the lounge than when she first came back, probably because everyone had finished their dinner and came back to rest. At this moment, most of the people were not reading, but sitting together and chatting happily.

Casey covered the thick history of magic in front of his chest, and stood at the stairs, hesitating whether to join them or simply go back to the dormitory to do homework.

After a while, a sharp-eyed girl saw her and opened her mouth to ask, "Cathy, how many days do you think Potter's hair will last?"

"What did you say?" Casey suspected that he hadn't heard clearly, and the classmate next to the man repeated again: "Cathy, do you know when Potter will change his Snape's hairstyle?"

"How would I know?" Casey shook her head in a daze with a serious history of magic in her hand.

The person who asked the question earlier changed the question again: "Okay, Casey, when do you think Professor Snape will find trouble with Potter?"

"I think it will be soon, and you can see how bad Professor Snape's face is in the morning." The person next to her whispered, "I was shocked, Potter is worthy of being a Gryffindor."

The previous person said: "Not all Gryffindors have the guts of Potter."

Then the two happily discussed the topic of "how deadly Gryffindor can be". Kathy was a little out of touch. She looked at the people happily discussing gossip in the lounge, holding the book silently. Slipped back to the bedroom.

When Potter was troubled by Professor Snape, Casey didn't know.

But in Potions class the next day, Kathy could feel that Snape had been in a bad mood.

As soon as Snape came in, he stared at Kathy. Kathy had excellent psychological qualities in this aspect. Snape looked at her. Although she didn't know why, she still looked at Snape seriously.

Eve, who was sitting next to Kathy, was very afraid of their Potions Master. Even though Snape didn't look at her, she was still very nervous, and she sat upright against the table.

After being watched for a long time, Kathy thought there was something wrong with her body. She looked down at her clothes. The house elf washed them very clean and there was nothing wrong with them.

So while Snape turned his head to look at the blackboard, Kathy lowered his voice and asked Eve next to him: "Is there anything wrong with me today? Professor Snape always looks at me."

Eve quickly turned her head to look at her, glanced roughly, then shook her head nervously at her without saying a word.

"Field." Snape, who hadn't turned around yet, called from the stage.

The classmates also turned their heads to look at her, and Eve was even more worried.

Casey looked at the podium, pursed his lips and replied obediently: "Professor."

Snape turned around, looked at her from the podium, and asked, "What kind of potion can ginger root make?"

Although Casey didn't have any extra talents in potions, she was still serious about reading. She had already read through the entire book of magic potions and potions.

She thought for a moment and said, "Potions for scabies and beauty potions, sir."

"And intelligence enhancers, Field." Snape raised his eyebrows and said hypocritically, "It's a regrettable omission, and one point will be deducted from Ravenclaw."

Casey is very popular, and the first thing everyone thinks of is not to regret the college points, but to worry that Casey's mood will be affected.

Eve and Ravenclaw, who was sitting behind Kathy, comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, Kathy, you'll get your points back soon."

Snape, who was standing on the stage, saw their small movements, stared at Casey, and slowly folded his arms: "I thought you should write this down now instead of saying something meaningless."

Eve was startled, and quickly lowered her head to open the notebook.

Casey slowly dipped the quill into the ink, flipped to the position where the potion book introduced the potion ingredients, and wrote it down.

After explaining the principles and methods, the second half of the class is still potion making.

Potions in the first grade are not difficult. It is not the time when talents are needed. Their potions book writes each step in detail and clearly, and it is almost impossible to teach them step by step. So for Casey, as long as he is careful, No problem at all.

However, Eve next to her seemed to be in a particularly bad state today. She added an extra drop of Horklap juice, which caused the color of the liquid in the crucible to be a little dark when it was halfway done. Later, she added a little more slime, and finally The finished potion was black with purple in the middle.

Casey looked at the light orange in his hand, which was the same as the textbook, and then at Eve's potion, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you today?"

"Didn't you notice?" Eve glanced at Snape who was sitting by the podium writing, and whispered by cleaning the cauldron, "Professor Snape has been walking around beside us today, I'm so nervous .”

Casey really didn't notice much.

Kathy and Eve finished sorting out the potion equipment and handed in the potion one after the other. Snape took a look at the potion that was exactly the same as the one in the textbook, and only gave an E.

Such a result was not surprising, Snape had always been strict with potions, and Casey accepted this result well.

However, just as she was about to leave, Snape suddenly spoke. He looked at Kathy's potion and said quickly and softly: "Sometimes I think you are a Ravenclaw, but sometimes , you're acting like a brash Gryffindor again."

Kathy looked at Snape puzzled. The latter looked away from the potion bottle, looked at Kathy, and said in a drawn out voice, "For example, when talking."

The author has something to say: Casey: I seem to understand something.

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Casey was a little taken aback when he heard Snape's words.

It turned out that Snape was targeting himself because of Potter's hairstyle.

In fact, Kathy thought she was quite innocent in this matter-maybe a little bit responsible, but she felt that she could not really be blamed for this matter.

She hadn't expected Potter to do this at all!

... After all, who would have thought of it!

But of course Kathy would not contradict the professor so bluntly, she has always been cute and cute in front of the professors.

She raised her eyes carefully to look at Snape's face, blinked and nodded, stared down at her own toes, and said in a cute voice: "Okay, Professor."

Snape was not angry at her. Hearing what she said, he twitched the corner of his mouth and looked away.

It's just that although Casey is well-behaved on the surface, she has never been a really timid little girl in her bones.

So she added: "Actually, sir, I just praised you in front of Potter."

Snape looked at her slowly, Kathy pursed his lips, looked up at Snape, and whispered: "And I really think you are a mature and powerful wizard .”

Snape's brows furrowed slowly, and he opened his mouth as if wanting to speak.

Casey took a small breath, then lowered his gaze to stare at the edge of the podium, and said before Snape: "Professor Snape, I'm very glad that you are our Potions professor, you are really a very good teacher. Good teacher."

Snape froze for a moment, then tilted his head back slightly, looked at Casey, showed a subtle expression that seemed to be disgusted, and said slowly: "Miss Field, if you think teasing the professor is an interesting things..."

Casey pursed her lips, glanced at him quickly, then bowed her head and said nothing.

Snape didn't continue talking in the end, he paused, looked at the top of Casey's head for a while, and suddenly said impatiently, "Why are you still standing here?"

Casey said goodbye knowingly: "Thank you, Professor.