[HP] S·M event book

No.17 Hmm...some cup. (3)

After the biggest problem is solved, everything seems to return to the original calm.Oh... except for having to report to the Head Slytherin's office every day.The labor service was not revoked, but Sierra didn't care at all. For her, as long as she was not fired, the remaining troubles were basically not troubles.

Annie was very dissatisfied with her leisurely way. She was more anxious than her client, always worried that one day the Snake King would come up with a strange move to punish her. Zachary also has the same worry, the reason is that the professor was once a Death Eater, and it is always good to stay away from him as much as possible.

The one who reacted the most was Professor Black. When he knew what happened to him, he was about to burst into flames. If Qiu Zhang hadn't suppressed him desperately, he would have rushed into the cellar and burned down the office of the dean of the Snake Academy. .Sai La felt guilty about this, and she seemed to add a catalyst to the conflict between the two.

The most optimistic person among them is Qiu Zhang——【There is no need to feel guilty, it is not just a matter of two days that the two of them are at odds, and they can even throw the entire table off for a piece of bread.Professor Snape is not a bad person, but he is not very friendly to people... Well, I know this is contradictory, but it is the truth.If you are interested, you can learn more about him... although the process is very difficult. 】When he said this, Qiu Zhangzheng stepped on Professor Black's waist with a smile on his face, allowing him to struggle under his feet, ignoring his wailing.

Sera agrees with Cho Chang's words.

During the first official labor service, Sierra stood stupidly from beginning to end. Whenever she wanted to say something, Professor Snape would cut her off with a look before she could speak.

When I went there for the second time, there was actually a chair for her to sit on, and Saila was very moved by this.

The third time, there was a book on identifying rare herbs next to the stool, so she gnawed on it seriously for several days.

For the Nth time, Professor Snape asked a question in the book on a whim. It was very simple, but Sela hesitated for a long time and didn't answer it, so he gritted his teeth and said [Are you sure about your IQ? Has the development reached the stage of 11 years old? ] This made Saila's heart, which was not strong enough, shattered into pieces.

So starting from the N+1th time, every time Professor Snape corrects an assignment, he will throw the assignments that are considered passable in his eyes to her to sort out. There are not many students who can make him nod, and Sara has always admired her. She is a smart person, so driven by her curiosity and eagerness to learn, she would seriously ponder these assignments when Professor Snape was not paying attention.She kept finding Miss Granger and that... Malfoy guy's name.

The former made her envious, while the latter... Humph!

When Sai La came to the office on time again, she found that she and a certain "hum" still had a narrow road.

Professor Snape wasn't there, and Malfoy was sitting in a chair reading a book, and they all looked surprised when they saw each other.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two frowned at the same time.

"Why can't I come?"

“I come here every day!”

The two choked again at the same time.They snorted unanimously and turned their heads away.

Then there was the natural silence.

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In Sera's impression, this seemed to be the first time they stayed together since she bit him.Of course, this is not something to be happy about. If she had a choice, she would like to leave here immediately-if she could bear the consequences of letting the professor dove.

Sierra chose an excellent position to stand in case she could avoid this guy's attack at any time, she would never forget what she had done, and Malfoy would not let her go.So much so that Sera was not so afraid of this prefect now—after things became unavoidable, it was better to let it develop, anyway, it was too bad to go any further.

So when Snape came in, what he saw was the stalemate between the two.

"Professor." Malfoy stood up and bowed slightly as a greeting.

Snape ignored him, but looked at Serra sarcastically, "Put away the wand in your sleeve, don't worry so much."

Sierra blushed and shoved her wand back nonchalantly.

Malfoy was stunned at first, and then he yelled at her angrily: "You...what are you thinking in your mind?!"

Sai La looked at him with some doubts, and gave him a look of "knowledge".

He snorted coldly, "In the dean's office? Is your brain stuffed with slugs?"

This analogy is a bit disgusting. Saila frowned and couldn't help muttering, "Who knows if you will have a whim."

"...If I remember correctly." Malfoy said through gritted teeth, "So far, I don't seem to have made any substantial offensive actions against you, but you..." He immediately stopped talking, obviously unwilling to continue Mention something embarrassing.

Of course Sierra understood what he wanted to say, and her teeth felt sore, but she didn't have a chance to say anything more because Professor Snape had spoken.

"Malfoy, I'm far less free than you think." Snape said coldly, "Tell me your purpose."

Seeing the young master who had been so aggressive, Sera stopped immediately. He glared at her, and then said respectfully to Snape: "Father hopes that you will mix some more potions that you gave him last time. The medicine formula as a thank you."

Snape snorted coldly, the little tricks the nobles are good at, that guy was just looking for a reason to let Malfoy come into contact with him, reminding himself that there is still a godson in Hogwarts who needs his care, "Go back and tell him, if his If you have a bigger brain than a slug, put your mind where it should be. I don't want to waste time giving him a sober potion."

Sierra was a little confused, so she didn't understand the causal relationship between Malfoy and the professor's words, but she noticed that Malfoy's ears began to turn red, which surprised her, blinked hard, and stared at his ears After confirming again and again that it wasn't a hallucination, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth—she didn't have the guts to laugh out loud in front of the Snake King.

But obviously this kind of gaze was too obvious, causing Malfoy to stare viciously, as if to say, "You wait for me!"

Finally, at Snape's gesticulation, Malfoy left the office, and Sierra spontaneously walked over to him to sort out the homework he had marked.

"As far as I know, no offensive spells have been taught to students in first years so far," Snape said suddenly.

Sai La was stunned for a moment, her expression became unnatural, "Yes... yes."

"Or that mad dog taught you when he was tutoring you?" His voice became very bad, as if referring to someone he hated.

Sierra was puzzled by what he called Professor Black, but she responded quickly, "No, no, Professor Black just helped me consolidate the spells I taught so that I could master them quickly."

"Then it seems that it is even more impossible for Miss Morris to master spells by herself from books."

She lowered her head in frustration.

Snape suddenly lowered his voice, "I'm curious, when you pointed your wand at me...or when you faced Malfoy just now, if I really did have anything to do with him, what spell did you use?"

Sierra froze, her face paled.

"Levitation spell?" He stared at her coldly. "or……"

She didn't speak, and the atmosphere became serious, which made her feel suffocated. It took her a long time to falter, "I didn't think about what to do, I just... felt at ease when I held the wand."

Snape sneered, mockingly, "I hope so."