[HP] S·M event book

No.35 Well... a new disaster. (2)

The whole night, Sierra slept very restlessly, and in the dream, Professor Snape turned into Santa Claus with an ax and kept chasing her.She almost kicked her legs and fell off the bed. The dull pain in the top of her head finally woke her up, and she dared not go back to sleep afterwards. With the feeling of being sentenced to death with reprieve for a few hours, Saila finally stayed up until dawn.

After she packed up her textbooks and made sure that there was nothing missing, she came to the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class with a dazed expression. Anne was startled by her thick dark circles.

But she quickly showed cheap sympathy, "Don't be so nervous, you have been seeing him every day since the second half of semester last year, so you should be familiar with him."

"If you feel honored, I'd be happy to mention your admiration for him in front of Professor Snape." Saila rubbed her eyes, trying to get rid of the sore feeling, and the intense sleepiness made her yawn again and again , "Yesterday's labor service was terrible. I could only shake the cup with the Dispossession Charm. He wanted to break my wand."

"If it's broken, it's broken. Isn't it just a chopstick? I'll just give you another one." Annie said straightforwardly.

Even ignoring the schadenfreude, Sera felt very uncomfortable. She made a face, "Just wait and see, one day I will use the wand to put you on the ground!"

"Oh!" Annie flinched pretentiously, "We'll wait and see."

Saila threw herself on the table angrily, rubbed her sleeves with her chin, and said in a low voice, "I'll squint for a while, the professor is here to call me." But before she could close her eyes, she heard the sound of the door opening. ——The classroom is already full at this time.

"He has come," said Anne gloatingly.

Sierra could only sit back and adjust her posture, looking like a good student who was expecting the teacher to come to class.

Professor Snape walked into the classroom with a book that was enough to be used as a murder weapon. His haughty chin was raised slightly, which perfectly gave people a feeling of contempt. His cheeks that were always tense were now very relaxed. Sierra guessed that his current Must be in a good mood.

He walked slowly to the podium, and Sara secretly yawned when his back was turned to her, and sat upright again.He rolled his eyes slightly and glanced at the students present - this time it was still Slytherin and Glenn Fang who were in class together.

"Well, it looks like nobody had an accident on the holidays enough for you to be able to sit here with all four limbs. Anyone want to celebrate?"

This curse-like opening made everyone present tremble, and even if they were deceiving themselves, they couldn't ignore the regretful meaning in Snape's words.Sera can be sure that he is in a good mood now. In his opinion, this is just a joke, but the understanding ability of the two parties is obviously far behind—the generation gap is not only caused by age.The potions class was replaced by the warm KFC grandpa, which flattered the little animals, but before they had time to reflect on the spring, they were dragged into the ice cellar by the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

There was no sound in the cold and dark classroom.

"Looks like it's gone." After waiting for a while, Snape said regretfully, and then threw the book on the table casually. Looking at him, "I don't think I need to re-introduce myself, so ignore the nonsense and get straight to the point - in my class, don't bring anything but your brains and wands, especially this book, it only Turns you from idiots to scum--or hopeless ones. Don't let me see the notebook, the enemy won't give you enough time to go through it when you are attacked, understand?"

The slightly raised tone at the end made the colorful little heads nod in unison.

"It seems that one year is enough time for some idiots to be upgraded to idiots." Snape said with satisfaction, and then looked at a certain point with a smirk, "except for a few people... who have degenerated into trash."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on a certain point following Snape - Sera was yawning with her mouth wide open, and her eyes widened in shock at the sudden attention, and there was a slight click sound from her jaw, accompanied by What came was a deep soreness.

—a dislocated jaw.

Seeing that she hadn't closed her mouth yet, Annie hurriedly stepped on her foot under the table.Saila wailed, her eyes suddenly turned red, she rested her chin with one hand, and pointed there sharply with the other.

Such a funny appearance made many people want to laugh out loud, but they still held back rationally.They are now even breathing carefully.

The corners of Snape's eyes twitched violently, and he looked at Serra expressionlessly.After a while, under the terrified and pleading eyes of Saila, he pulled out his wand and waved it at her.

As if the chin had been hit by a punch, Saila was forced to raise her head. After a while, she touched it blankly. Although it was still very sore, at least it was still on the face.But before he had time to rejoice, he was stunned by a piercing gaze.

Sierra immediately had a sense of the end of the world, and sat down tremblingly with her head down.

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Sara felt that she was a sinner, because of her relationship, Professor Snape's original good mood disappeared, and now he was emitting a chilly air, and the Slytherins next to him would throw a blame from time to time. eyes.

"I think you need something to cheer you up." Snape sneered. "Maurice, take your wand and come here."

In Anne's "self-seeking" eyes, Sierra came to Snape's side, and then drew the cuffed wand into her palm - she saw his face become colder.Most students would keep their wands in their pockets, and Professor Snape always satirized her not to develop this habit of being ready to do harm at any time.

"Miss Morris seems to be quite insecure," Snape said sarcastically, prompting a burst of laughter. "What is the most basic defensive spell?"

Saila thought for a while and returned: "Armor protection."

"It seems that the reaction is not too slow, Karen, you come up."

The Gryffindor boy was surprised for a while, and then he stood up to face Sierra.Sierra knew him, and his grades weren't great, and he had deducted a lot of points from Gryffindor in Potions and Transfiguration—they were evenly matched.

"Maurice is here to cast a simple Abandon Curse." Snape said, standing aside and leaning against the podium, "Karen defends."

So the two waved their wands quickly under his signal, but Sara's movement was obviously faster than Karen's - she hit Karen's hand holding the wand when he was only halfway through the spell. With little effect, Karen regained consciousness and gripped it again, and then completed his task.

"Two points deducted from Gryffindor, Karen, you should be glad that the opponent is Morris, so that you won't be embarrassed even more." He smirked.

Having said that, anyone with long ears would know that he was mocking Sierra.Saila bit her lip unwillingly. She reacted quickly, but she was not proficient in spells. If... if she was proficient in spells, she would definitely not lose!

Thinking of this, Sierra clenched her wand tightly.

Like the death curse...

"Put away your wand!"

The sudden angry reprimand made Sira wake up suddenly, and she saw Professor Snape staring at her coldly, the cold anger made Sara stiffen, and then obediently did as he said.

"Both of you, go back to your seats."

So Sara and that Gryffindor fled back as if they were being pardoned.

"This defensive spell is effective in any situation, the key lies in your determination to live...especially when facing 'some people'." Speaking of this, Snapeson glanced coldly at Sai pull. "I want you to use it to give your stubby little legs a couple of extra strides in the event of some man-made 'accident'—provided the legs are still on you."

These words brought back some bad memories, and the little animals all turned pale.

This class was extremely difficult, and Sara knew that Professor Snape was actually reminding everyone of the current situation. After all, everyone was used to a leisurely life, but for some reason, she felt that every word he said against myself.And when Selah went to perform labor services again after dinner, this guess was confirmed.

"During the last school year, I thought you had to make that choice just to protect yourself." Snape sat on the chair, staring at the teacup in his hand, "It seems that this is a big misunderstanding .”

Sara looked at him awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"This is just an ordinary class." Snape said sarcastically, "so you don't need to show off your 'skills'. I believe that there is no student in Hogwarts who is more proficient in the Unforgivable Curses than you."

Something was boiling in her chest, which almost burned her, but she gradually calmed down, and said flatly: "It's not showing off, it's the truth. In real battles, defensive spells have very little effect."

Snape focused his gaze on her, obviously surprised by this invisible resistance.

"Even I am confident that I can smash the meager defenses of these people. Unless they can make the defenses never disappear, otherwise they will always find opportunities."

"Look, are you negating these thousand-year-old spells?" Snape said noncommittally, "Don't underestimate any spell, sometimes a small levitation spell can kill you."

"No, what I really want to ask is," Saira tilted her head slightly and looked directly at Snape, "is what you taught today misleading them, or... defending them?"

Snape narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically: "In what capacity are you questioning me here? Could it be that you are already able to represent 'him'?"

Saila shook her head and continued, "No, I'm just reminding you not to obscure your identity."

"It seems that you can't expect your brain to expand slightly." Snape said with a sneer.

Sara was puzzled by his words, she felt she had overlooked something.Then Sierra carefully recalled what happened when she was with Professor Snape at the beginning of the school year, and after a while, she had an unbelievable guess.

——He was reminding himself that killing is not the only way to face the enemy.

This was a frightening guess, and Professor Snape wasn't the kind of kind gardener who would tell you "good boys don't kill people", which made Sira even more confused about what he was thinking.

"Then..." Saila asked tentatively, "Is the Abandon Curse the top priority?"

Snape showed a gratified expression, as if seeing a clogged toilet suddenly unblocked, he smirked and said: "The fainting spell is also acceptable, but I regret to tell you that with your Talent, to master this spell probably...or you can try your luck."

After getting the answer she wanted, Saila automatically ignored the other words—the so-called dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.She decided to learn these two spells carefully, because it would ensure that she would not go to Azkaban for tea.

This is always the case.

What must be done in order to guarantee something.

Sierra was getting bored.

The author has something to say: Reminder: This chapter is very important--

ps: Originally, I wanted to silently brew a chapter about the human and beast outside the episode——a real human and beast ==

Leaving aside the issue of listing or not, the key is the size of the ferret...then it's too small, so what's the use of it! !

So sadly stillborn ==