[HP] Snake

It seems that I still underestimated that idiot Lockhart.

In terms of grandstanding, this idiot is absolutely invincible.

At the beginning of February, it took two full months before I managed to get rid of the not very actionable snake tail.And now, after another half a month, my magic core is completely repaired, and I can start to slowly accumulate magic power.

This morning, after I performed a simple "clean spring like water" to prove that I was really recovered, I finally convinced Severus to let me eat in the hall.

However, that idiot Lockhart actually let me see such a "shocking" scene...

The entire hall was in chaos, the four walls were covered with dazzling pink flowers, and countless heart-shaped confetti kept falling from the light blue ceiling, most of the boys looked at it with disgust. looking around, but there are quite a few girls looking at those fluttering confetti with a dreamy expression...

Going straight to the long table in Slytherin, Draco was already there, and Pansy and Bryce were on the side. The expressions of the three were exactly the same cold and proud, and they looked at the surrounding chaos indifferently.

"Morning, dear Draco," I nodded at them with a smile, and sat down, noting that there was no sound, "Good morning, Pansy, and Bryce."

"Good morning, dear Harry." Draco raised his eyebrows, with a standard aristocratic smirk, but his gray-blue eyes were obviously brighter.

"Good morning, Harry, it's not easy to see you again." Pansy raised her sharp chin, her expression proud, like a queen accepting a pilgrimage.

"Good morning, Harry, how does it feel to live with the dean?" Bryce still looked like a ruffian, raising one eyebrow at me with a smirk on his face.

"It feels..." I hooked the corners of my mouth, paused for a while, and then laughed, "Not bad."

In an instant, there was a sound of breathing in and out from all around, the loudest of which was that of Bryce, who loves to be funny.

Turning his head to look around, he saw those Slytherins all stunned.

However, fortunately, they still put a lot of emphasis on image, but they immediately returned to the standard aristocratic expression, as if the previous gaffe was simply an illusion of others.

Trying his best to swallow the muffled laugh that was about to burst out of his throat, he was almost out of breath, covered his lips with his hands and coughed twice before he recovered.

Immediately, I saw a cup of still steaming clear water approaching in front of my eyes. I looked over at the well-maintained, white, slender, and somewhat immature hand holding the cup, and saw Draco frowning slightly. The face, the head was slightly lowered, and obvious worry could be seen.

"Thank you, Draco, I'm fine." Taking the glass of water, he gave Draco a bright smile and took a sip.

"I'm assuming that Mr. Slytherin won't be suffocated by himself?" Draco withdrew his hand, raised his chin again, raised his eyebrows, and looked arrogant and disdainful.

"Ahem, of course, I'm sorry, I'm rude." After being choked, he finally swallowed the water in his mouth, calmed down, and winked at Draco complaining.

"Huh!" Draco exhaled through his nose, and gave me a sideways glance.

"That idiot, which one is this song from?" Looking around, he asked casually.

"This..." Bryce said with a sneer, "It is said that it is to boost morale."

"What? A pep talk?" What?When is Hogwarts going to war?I sneered.

"It's not the monster in the Chamber of Secrets last semester. Although nothing happened after that, it still caused panic in a certain range. Moreover, many people have claimed that the heir of Slytherin will release the monster in the Chamber of Secrets again. Eliminate all the hemp seeds, so..."

"So, that's the idiot's idea? Ah, encouragement, morale?" I raised my eyebrows and sneered.

At the teacher's table, the idiot Lockhart, wearing an unusually bright pink robe that matched the messy decorations, waved his hands vigorously in an attempt to silence everyone.

The professors sitting next to him were all stern, trying not to look in his direction.

Severus' face was frighteningly gloomy, and from time to time he stared at that idiot, so cold that he almost gave him a death curse.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" cried Lockhart. "So far, 46 people have sent me greeting cards, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to them! Yes, this is my own initiative, for We have arranged such a little surprise—and, please believe me, there is more to it!"

46?Greeting card?what is that?

I raised my eyebrows in doubt, and blinked at Draco, who knew he was also staring at that idiot, ignoring me at all.

Lockhart on the stage clapped his hands, and then, through the doors leading to the hall, about a dozen dwarves with gloomy faces entered the hall step by step.

Moreover, they are obviously different from ordinary dwarves. The idiot Lohat made them put on golden wings one by one, and let them carry a harp on their backs.

"Oh my friendly little Cupids with cards!" said Lockhart beaming with a beaming smile on his face, "They'll be wandering all over the school today delivering you Valentine's cards! Oh, dear everyone, the fun is more than that!" He blinked one side of his eyes pretending to be cute, "I believe that my dear colleagues are willing to actively participate in it! Why don't you invite Professor Snape to teach you How to concoct a love potion?! And, if you're interested, Professor Flitwick is definitely more proficient at enchanting magic than any wizard I've ever met, oh, that cunning old dog!"

Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands all of a sudden, his shoulders were still trembling, it seemed that he was very angry.

And Severus' expression was so gloomy that he could almost drip ink.He glanced at the students in the audience with an almost fierce expression, as if to say that if anyone dared to ask him about the method of making the love potion, he would definitely make him regret being born in this world.

However, what that idiot just said was...

Valentine's Day?

Oh shit, I totally forgot about the date.

During this period of time, I have been busy repairing the damaged magic core in my body. Although I will not forget the birthday of Severus, which is close at hand, I have been chanting, but I have indeed forgotten this day—a day dedicated to lovers.

It didn't matter how long the banquet had just started, I subconsciously stood up, without looking at the surprised people around me, I went straight to the door.

Unexpectedly, when I was about to go out, a dwarf appeared out of nowhere and blocked my way.

"You, Harry Slytherin!" the dwarf yelled at me rather brusquely, looking very sullen.

I didn't want to talk about it at all, so I turned my body sideways, trying to avoid him.

"I have a message for the soundtrack to deliver to Harry Slytherin myself!" The dwarf blocked my way again, his rude and arrogant voice was very harsh, and he dialed in an aggressive posture The harp on his body.

"You want to block my way?" I raised one eyebrow and sneered, "Are you sure? It's on my territory," I pointed to the wall of the hall on one side, and then motioned him to look at the whole of Hogwarts , "Stop me as the master?"

"Huo...Master...I..." The dwarf was stunned for a moment, obviously understanding what I meant.

"So, can I go?" I asked rather nicely.

"But...a message...you know...I..." The dwarf froze for a moment, hesitating to speak.

"Oh, well, you can read it, but the soundtrack should be omitted." I took a step back, leaned against the hall door beside me, raised my eyebrows at him, and signaled him to start.

"This...ahem...this is your Valentine's Day card: Oh, he is really the most perfect in the world, his eyes are as green as a freshly pickled toad, and he is black and handsome like a blackboard. Oh, I want him to be mine, he's really handsome, the greatest warrior who ever conquered the Dark Lord..."

Oh shit, how could the aria be so weird coming out of this dwarf's mouth? !

Oh, damn it, is that person trying to trick me so much? !Look at those disgusting adjectives, there is a large crowd, it is still breakfast time, it is purely intentional to make people unable to eat...

He glanced coldly at the expressions of everyone in the hall, most of them were gloating, and there was only one girl, who was looking at this side with eager eyes, as if she wanted to rush over immediately.

Moreover, he was still a Gryffindor.

Although I usually don't try to remember a Gryffindor deliberately, but her bright red hair really makes people want to forget it...

Another Weasley...

I can't remember the name though...

"So, I assume, you've finished reading?" I raised my chin at the dwarf.

"Yes, it's over, it's over." He replied with some trembling.

"Very well, I hope, there will never be a second time," I smiled, satisfied that he was beginning to tremble with fear, "you know, I'm not very good-natured."

"Yes... yes... yes... yes..."

"Very good." I nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

I still don't have class in the morning. I don't know if it will start now. I won't have time to deliver the Valentine's Day gift at noon...