[HP] Elena must be a genius

"What's wrong?" Susan asked suspiciously as she looked at Elene who ran into the dormitory in a panic.

"I accidentally put the cream on the professor..."

"What? Which professor?"

"Snape!"

After Yi Renee said in despair, she didn't care about the terrified Susan and went straight to the bathroom. She wanted to wash off the cream quickly.

Soon, the retribution of creaming the professor came.In Potions class on Monday, facing Snape's sight of death drifting over from time to time, Susan helped Elene put a portion of slugs into her cauldron, and then decided to leave Elene's table with her own cauldron .

"If you don't stir the potion clockwise with your right hand, one point will be deducted for Hufflepuff." After two weeks of potion courses, the little badgers are already immune to Snape's inexplicable point deduction, and this point is painless to them It doesn't itch.Elene glanced at him with a pale face. She didn't know when Snape, who was watching him making potions, didn't dare to refute that he was left-handed.She collected herself and continued the stirring of the potion without changing her movements. She remembered that Snape said in class that the stirring of potions needs to be guided by magic power, and now she does not have the ability to use her right hand to export magic power.Snape stared at Elene's unchanging movements, said nothing, and returned to the podium. He stared at her previous production method for a long time without finding any mistakes.

Snape was a little surprised when he looked at the potion that belonged to Elene that was placed on his desk after class. In his opinion, the wrong mixing method did not have any negative impact on this potion, and now it showed a perfect lavender.

A left-handed wizard?Snape quickly thought of the problem.

Hufflepuff's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was held with Slytherin. When Elene arrived in the classroom, she found that there was still a lot of time before the class, but most of the people had arrived and sat far away from the podium.Susan sighed, and pulled Irene to the front row.

"Why is everyone sitting so far back?" Irene asked, pointing at the Slytherin students.

"You'll find out in a while. They'll always compete for seats." Susan looked at the little snakes with a bit of arrogance on their faces and curled her lips.

Elene didn't hold her nose from time to time in Quirrell's class like everyone else. She sat upright and tried to stay awake in the smell of garlic. She had missed a lot of classes and couldn't miss any knowledge points. .

"Black magic is, yes, very, evil magic. It has, has, the power to tear apart the soul." Quirrell fiddled with the giant lizard in his hand, and looked at Elene from time to time to focus on his eyes.

"Yes, who, does anyone know the three or three unforgivable curses in black magic?" Quirrell asked the whole class stammeringly, but no one raised their hands.

"Miss Leoton?" Quirrell didn't expect anyone to raise their hands. The little badgers seemed to be very timid, and the little snakes rolled their eyes at him from time to time. He chose Irene, who had been listening attentively to his lecture.

"Okay, professor, I know that there are Unforgivable Curses: Imperius Curse, Cruciatus Curse and Killing Curse." Irene looked at Quirrell's expression of praise and asked hesitantly. "Uh, professor, is all black magic evil?"

"If it's evil magic, why does Durmstrang in Germany teach black magic? It's also the largest school of magic in Germany."

At the end of Yi Renee's talk, she confirmed her tone. Leona had never talked about black magic in front of her, nor had she ever used it. He hated magic and was worried that Leona's black magic would have side effects on Leona.

"Yes, wizards who cast black magic are often full of hostility, killing intent," Quirrell looked at Irene with bright eyes and explained, "Wizards who have been cast black magic will be hurt to the soul. ,soul."

Yi Renee sat down in disappointment, hurting others with murderous intent was beyond her comprehension.

"Wait, Miss Leoton." After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Quirrell stopped Elene.

In Yi Renee's puzzled eyes, he explained: "Actually, the difference between white magic and black magic is only whether it hurts the soul or not. Just people sometimes release black magic." Quirrell did not stutter. He left the classroom under Yi Renee's puzzled gaze.

【Master, why did you tell her this? ] Quirrell asked Voldemort behind his head.

[She and Dumbledore got very close. ] Quirrell understands that this is trying to leave seeds of doubt in Yi Renee's heart.

Wednesday's herbal medicine class was also with the little Slytherin snakes, but with the support of their own head, the little badgers were a little more active. After Irene repeated the action of Head Sprout, she put a sage plant on the ground. It is an honor to get the dean's extra points into the prepared pot.

"Miss Leoton did a great job, Hufflepuff added 2 points!" Sprout nodded in satisfaction.

Very good, the points deducted in Potions class will be earned back from Herbology class!Elene clenched her fists in her heart and cast a grateful look at Dean Sprout.

"The dean wants to see you." When Elene came out of the library to go to dinner, she was stopped by Draco Malfoy.

"Professor Snape?" Elene asked with some displeasure in Draco Malfoy's scrutinizing eyes.

Draco shook his platinum blonde hair and nodded. "Excuse me." Elene expressionlessly pushed away Goyle and Crabbe who were blocking her way, and rushed towards the Potions classroom, Snape's office was next door.She doesn't like these arrogant and arrogant little snakes.

"This is?" Severus Snape handed the potion prepared on the table to Elene, motioning her to drink it, Elene asked suspiciously.The color of this potion was clearer and purer than the potion she had mistaken for milk.

"A new and improved potion," Snape pressed his brows wearily. He hadn't had a good rest for nearly a week because of this potion, and he was lecturing on the spirit potion every day, which made him look even thinner. The cheeks became more sunken and sallow. "Your parents commissioned me to do it."

Elene looked at Snape, who was in poor spirits, and felt a little depressed. She understood that he must have been doing this for several days without sleep. She held back her breath and drank it. Nausea, more than twice as bitter as the previous medicine!She was so bitter that she burst into tears.

Elene blinked her tearful eyes to see the schadenfreude smile on Snape's mouth.He must have done it so hard on purpose!Yi Renee thought angrily, holding back her tears.

Soon Yi Renee felt a lot lighter in her mind, and the feeling of anxiety dissipated a little.

Snape looked at Elene's shining eyes, nodded secretly, and made a conclusion on the formula of this improved potion.

"Well, crybaby Miss Trouble, dry your tears and get out quickly." Snape pointed to the open cellar door, and drove Elene out of the door, he wanted to take advantage of this little time of noon to rest quickly one time.

"Thank you, Professor Snape." Elene looked at Snape who was resting with his eyes closed and said in a low voice before leaving the cellar.

Dear Diary:

It's been a lot going on lately, and the night Hermione and I celebrated our birthday together, we found the Room of Requirement!This is really amazing, it makes me feel like the whole castle is alive, and it responded to my request, which is amazing!But when I came back from the eighth floor, I got lost... It was Professor Snape who was watching the night who brought me back to the basement... I accidentally soiled his robe, judging by his reaction later, he should have known it, or Well, it’s just that some points were deducted and I was not locked up. I’m not very good at being alone in a room with him. Sometimes I feel cold all over.

"Ah..." Elene closed her diary, thinking about the potion that Snape said was entrusted by her parents to improve, why did she have to drink that painful potion from time to time?Leona and Xi Ke are also weird, she can feel that her parents have something to hide from her, Irene thought, a bitter taste appeared in her mouth again, she didn't know if it was because of the potion or because of her parents' concealment.She looked at the night sky with a few stars shining outside the window, and thought of the sweet pastry in her heart. There is no sadness that desserts can't heal!

Yi Renee glanced at Susan who was already asleep, slowly got out of bed, and left the Hufflepuff lounge. Hufflepuff dared to go out at night without being noticed by the little badgers!

Yi Renee tiptoed to the portrait she had seen before, scratched the pear on the portrait, and watched in amazement that the pear opened the door for her with a twist.

"Hello?" Elene greeted more than 100 house-elves awkwardly.

"Can you help me find an oven that can make desserts? Well, of course, and the ingredients for making desserts?" Yi Renee gave the order before the elves were moved to the wall because of her greeting.

"Kara will prepare these things for Miss Hufflepuff." Irene watched gratefully as Carla collected the materials for her, and silently swallowed the words of thanks. The professors find themselves on night tours.

Yi Renee looked at the prepared bananas and whipped cream and decided to make some banana toffee pie.

Yi Renee spread the whipped cream on the baked pie crust, covered the last remaining banana slices on the cream, and completed the final production.

Bring some for Susan and Hermione. Irene happily ate up her share, preserved the rest of the desserts with fresh-keeping magic, and left the kitchen with the house-elf looking anxiously at her.

"Irene, what are these?" Susan got up in the morning and saw the desserts on her table, and asked with a frown as she looked at Irene who was constantly yawning.

"I went to the kitchen to make it last night. We agreed to trade it." Irene yawned and got out of bed, not paying attention to Susan who was glaring at her.

"It's okay, I wasn't found last night." Irene smiled obediently at Susan.

Susan sighed and shook her head, "You don't feel like a Hufflepuff sometimes, but, well, dessert is delicious." Her eyes lit up as she took a bite of the pie.

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Write me hungry, want to drink milk tea and eat dessert!