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The lesson had to go on despite the fact that two of the people present had lost hope in life.

"Very well, out of a mentality of maintaining fairness among the colleges, I will ask Mr. Potter to answer the next question for us." Snape was teaching while carrying private goods: "How to distinguish a werewolf from a real wolf?" ?”

Harry stood up, and he hurriedly scanned the textbook: "Werewolves stand upright, while real wolves..."

"Sorry." Snape interrupted: "Obviously, I don't need you to read the contents of the textbook aloud completely. Apart from the textbook, maybe you have any other knowledge?"

Harry paused, but just as he organized his words and was about to continue, Snape took a step forward and said, "Unfortunately, since this is the case, I can only announce that Gryffindor will deduct another ten points. Then, Miss Potter, do you have anything to add?"

Tanai had to stand up again, trying to quell the war: "...No, professor. I believe you will explain this to us."

Snape looked in her direction and met a pair of pleading eyes.He paused, then looked away: "Slytheringa is very grateful for Miss Potter's trust in the professor."

Tanai: ...

Thanks to Sirius for sending a sip of saliva to cure Mr. Percy Weasley's hypotension for many years.

The only thing that made her feel a little relieved was that after this, Snape finally stopped his aboveboard eccentric behavior and refocused on his lectures.

Before the get out of class ended, the professor brutally announced that their homework was titled Werewolf, Two Parchments, and it had to be handed to him in the next Potions class - yes, considering Lupine would be back as a teacher next week , Snape chose to accept Defense Against the Dark Arts homework in Potions.

To some extent, I have to admit that he really likes this course very much.

In the remaining two Potions classes this week, Snape, as always, carried out the fox pie-style extra points to comfort the soul in the sky in the black robe that Sirius spat on.

Harry's mood can be imagined, and Percy, who is more desperate than him, according to Madam Pomfrey, "he is ready to take the blame and resign, or write a bloody book outside Snape's office."

Percy's desperation continued into Saturday.On that morning, despite the high winds and torrential rain, he had firmly believed that Harry would catch the Snitch for them and redeem some of the losses in the scorer.

Harry didn't think so, but right now, it didn't matter so much because everyone thought he could win.

He can only hypnotize himself as much as possible, although Cedric is 180 cm, which has a great advantage in this kind of weather, but...

Under the rare worried eyes of his sister, he couldn't go on.Our great savior immediately fell into a more anxious mood than his first Quidditch match, and couldn't help but began to recall the relationship between his sister and Cedric.

This was much more effective than other people's encouragement. He immediately regained his infinite fighting spirit and made up his mind to win against the other team's Seeker no matter what.

Tanai worried about another matter, and she even asked the twins privately if the audience on the sidelines could help in the event of an emergency.

This is not an accurate answer, because this content is not written in the Quidditch rules, or, although Quidditch is a barbaric and dangerous sport, it seems that there are no worthy off-court events. problem of interference.

It seemed that this should be the first time the dementors watched a football game.

Tanai had no choice but to start estimating the length of his Patronus.At thirty feet, if it was fifty feet away from her, it should be enough to dispel the dementors overhead.If not, then she can only perform a unique kite magic for the teachers and students of the school in full view.

…Fortunately, her humpback did its job.

Harry saved his sanity, Cedric got a fair game, the students had enough of the excitement, only the dementors were unhappy, but no one cared about their feelings.

After all, they don't care about human feelings.

Anyway, four or ten minutes later, Harry was sitting on his broom, happily holding up the Snitch.He neither swallowed a foreign object, nor broke a bone, and it was almost the first time that he won so smoothly.

Wood looked much more excited than the Seeker. He slapped Harry on the shoulder extremely violently while looking around for Tanai: "Good job, Harry! I knew you could! Tanai Where did she go, she is the second hero of the Gryffindor team - Merlin, why is she wearing a green raincoat? I almost didn't see her."

"Because Tanay is from Slytherin, Wood." Harry reminded, and at the same time, this conversation seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when it happened.

"Oh, that's right." Wood calmed down a little: "But it's not a problem, she can be regarded as our non-staff personnel, right?"

"I have objections," said Fred.

"Why non-staff?" George continued.

"According to her contribution and help to us." Fred lifted his broom slightly.

"I resolutely recommend her to be the new captain." George also made the same move.

"..." Wood became serious: "It's over, even I think so. So what should I do? I don't want to be a batter in Slytherin."

Harry had to dismiss his idea: "The premise is that the school will allow Slytherin batsmen to be captains of Gryffindor."

Wood was still dignified, and he even glanced at Harry with that reproachful and reproachful look: "But that's Tanai."

Harry: ...

What's going on, does Hogwarts have a mysterious belief organization called Tanai Cult?

In the next period of time, Hogwarts finally regained its former calm.

Lupine returned to Defense Against the Dark Arts, and continued to miss class once a month.This gave Snape a chance to realize his dream in advance, and also helped many Gryffindor students cure their hypotension - at this point, Draco blended into them wonderfully and painfully.

Yes, he was targeted by his own dean.

To make matters worse, even Tanai couldn't help him get to the root of the problem.Quite the contrary, and Snape intensified his punishment for her constant comfort to the unfortunate boy.

After receiving the third family letter full of complaints, dissatisfaction, and confusion (and insinuating questions about whether he could send him the ancestral engagement ring), Lucius finally couldn't bear it anymore and wrote a letter to Snape, asking What the hell happened in school.

Unexpectedly, the other party's speed was very fast. On the afternoon of the day the letter was sent, he received the return receipt letter from the house elf.

Lucius took a deep breath, then opened the thick envelope——

Snape rewarded him with an entire parchment of eccentricity.

At the end of this letter, Snape emphasized that during his time at school, Mr. Malfoy was not doing his job properly, had all kinds of crooked thoughts emerging in an endless stream, and entangled his kind and gentle classmates many times,—

But when he saw this, Draco's beloved wife Sissy, who loved Draco the most in the whole family, suddenly laughed.

"We should indeed send him the ring, Lucius."

she said so.

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