snake catcher

"Fluorescence"!

Waiting for the dizziness to pass, Snape stood up and cast a spell on the darkness in front of him.

At this time, Mel put on his glasses, got up from Cedric, and looked around.

"Wow——" someone around me exclaimed.

It should be amazing, if the perpetrator is not Mel, Mel will praise this person as a genius!But now, Mel was staring at Snape's dark face, waiting for his fate.

Snape was still looking around, not sure if he was assessing the damage or what.In fact, there is nothing to see.

In the classroom, from the height of the stone table on which the crucible was placed, everything that was soft and fragile was blown to powder. All were blown away), the locker containing precious medicinal materials, there are still a few wooden boards standing upright incomplete, and the medicine inside has become powder.All the test benches are empty, and those things have been wiped out by the explosion.The chandelier on the ceiling was blown to nowhere.Only a few chains were left dangling.The amazing thing is that there is only a small hole where Mel put the crucible.

It was a strange explosion, and Mel made his final conclusion.

"Mabel Dalton!" Snape bent down and stared at her viciously, his nose almost touched Mel's face, the smell of potion on Snape's body came over her face, and she took a step back in irritation.

"What? Professor." Mel asked abruptly, trying to make his eyes look weak and innocent.

"You!" Snape spat out the word angrily, as if he couldn't stand her anymore.He straightened up, grabbed Mel by the back of the collar, picked her up like a torn sack, strode across the classroom, opened the basement door, and threw her out like trash.

Mel was dizzy from the fall, and sat in the corridor for a while before standing up.He let out a long sigh of relief, fortunately Snape was confused and forgot to deduct points for Hufflepuff, Mel secretly thanked himself.

Now there is no one in the corridor during class, but after a while, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and several teachers walked down the stairs, starting with Professor McGonagall.

"What happened? Miss Dalton? Where did the explosion come from?" Professor McGonagall looked at the disheartened Mel and asked in surprise.

"Inside, it exploded!" Mel pointed to the stone door of the Potions class.

"It exploded, what? Where are the others?" Professor McGonagall's face changed drastically, and he was about to rush in with his robe in one hand.

Just then, the door 'bang' opened.Snape's sallow face appeared at the door, "Professor McGonagall, please make way, let these idiots go back to the lounge first."

Normally, Professor McGonagall would have protested that Snape called these children 'stupid'.But now, looking at the same yellow faces as Snape, Professor McGonagall opened his mouth and said nothing.

Mel looked enviously at the leaving classmates, but she didn't dare to speak, or even move, for fear that Snape would notice her.

We have to say, her wishful thinking is about to fail.

When the students had left, Snape nodded and apologized to the professors who came over, "I'm afraid I'm sorry, everyone. Because—" Snape grabbed Mel, who was trying to make himself non-existent, "I want to Go to the Headmaster with Miss Dalton! Goodbye!"

After speaking, without waiting for Professor McGonagall to answer, he grabbed Mel by the collar and dragged her away.

The professors looked at each other, not knowing how to react, Professor Flitwick bypassed Professor McGonagall and opened the door of the Potions classroom.

Under Snape's strong force, Mel stumbled and followed him forward.Listen to the exclamation of the professor behind him!

She knew she couldn't be kind this time.

"Principal! I think it is a very wrong decision to let Miss Maybelle-Dalton study at Hogwarts. Since this mistake has not yet developed to the point of killing people, I suggest that you expel her immediately." Leading Mel to the Dumbledore's office, throwing Mel aside, Snape propped his hands on Dumbledore's desk, staring at him, as if you don't fire her, she will give you a good-looking posture.

"Oh, let's do it first! Sev, Mel, you can do it too!" Dumbledore waved his wand and two soft and gorgeous high chairs appeared.

"What's going on?" Dumbledore asked.

"I'm sure you already know something about Miss Dalton's performance in Charms and Transfiguration." After sitting down, Snape's voice became less sharp.He introduced Mel's performance in Potions class succinctly, efficiently, meanly, and sarcasticly.

Finally concluded: "Today in my Potions class, she actually caused another explosion, and half the classroom was blown up! Fortunately, there were no casualties among the students, otherwise, principal! How do you face the school director, child How could you put such a—" Snape pointed at Mel, as if looking for the right word to describe her, "such a 'moving bomb' at Hogwarts?"

Facing Snape's aggressiveness, Dumbledore turned his head to Mel.

"Mel, do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, Professor." Mel rubbed her throat, being carried by Snape all the way, the button got stuck around her neck, almost suffocating her.

"Professor, I didn't do it on purpose." After saying this, Mel's intestines turned green with regret.Such a useless sentence was actually said by her.She hurriedly remedied "I mean, today's potions class doesn't need any spells, no wands. Besides, what we brew is the simplest 'cough water', all the ingredients are very weak magic. The most important thing is ——" Mel stopped here, and glanced at Snape secretly, "Professor Snape has been supervising my actions during the process of brewing the potion, and the potion of 'cough water' has been kept until I leave it , when you go to get the golden spotted grass, it's all normal, right? Professor Snape!"

"Yes!" Snape replied dryly without looking at her.

Mel nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "After I got the herbs back, I found out that the potion had changed. This means that the cauldron exploded after I left."

At this point, Mel shut his mouth, and if he continued, he would just guess.In any case, she is the one who is most suspected, so it is better not to tell the truth than to quibble!

"Well, Mel, is that your answer?" Dumbledore rested his chin on a tower of long fingers, looking at her through half-moon reading glasses.

This was the first time that Dumbledore was so serious in front of Mel. Mel was a little flustered, his nose was sore, and he opened his mouth, "Professor, I really don't know what's going on! The Charms class burned the textbooks, and George's robes were scorched." A big hole that spewed smoke all over the room and made everyone cry. Transfiguration class cut Herbert Gamp's face open and turned silver needles into darts. And magic potions—" At this point May Mel was choked up and couldn't speak. "Potions class, an inexplicable big explosion, wow—" Mel couldn't help crying again, "I really don't know what's going on? Everyone ignores me, teacher Satire me! Professor, I'm sorry! But, woo—"

Dumbledore looked helpless looking at Mel who was flooding, "Mel, I know, I know! Come and eat a piece of honey candy! What flavor do you like, licorice, cream, blueberry? , or bananas!"

Dumbledore opened a painted silver box next to him, grabbed a handful of colorful candy, and handed it to Mel.

Mel looked at the candy in front of him, stopped crying, wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and stared at it. "I prefer orange and blueberry flavors."

Then, he reached out and picked out two pieces, peeled off one piece, and put it in his mouth, "Oh, it's really different from Muggle candy."

"Really?" Dumbledore asked as he peeled a handful of lemon-flavored candy into his mouth. "I like lemon-flavored candy best. What's the difference between this candy and Muggle-flavored candy?"

"Muggle sugar is sweeter, but not as strong. This honey tastes too strong. I guess it might be magic that keeps the original flavor of honey, but Muggle can't. What do you think?"

"That makes sense, but I think the secret recipe of the Duke's Honey Candy Shop..."

……

Snape, who was on the side, watched the old and the young discuss the difference between wizards and Muggle candies enthusiastically, and his face was so angry that the veins twitched.

"headmaster!"

Dumbledore and Mel turned their heads to look at Snape together, and Mel could be sure that Snape gritted his teeth to say what he just said.

"What I mean is," ignoring the innocent eyes of the two, Snape rubbed between his brows, "Principal, remember to inform me when you have made your decision. I will take my leave first!" Without waiting for Dumbledore to reply , pushed the chair away and left.

Walking out of the stairs angrily, Snape turned to face the door, gave a fierce and unwilling stare, and then strode back to the scene of the disaster.

Watching Snape leave, Mel's sunny face turned cloudy again, she lowered her head, "Professor, what are you going to do with me?"

Dumbledore put down the candy in his hand and looked at Mel seriously.

"Mel, I know you didn't mean it, but the board of directors and the parents of the students will not easily accept the fact that your magic power is different, they will only think that you can't control your magic power. As for Professor Snape, don't worry , he is hard only on the outside. We will have a solution, there will be!"

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he motioned Mel to wait a moment, then closed his eyes and meditated.

After listening to Dumbledore's words, Mel's brain also started to spin crazily. She was restricted by physical development and was still a child at heart, but her way of thinking was that of an adult.She can't rely on Dumbledore, she has to solve this problem herself.

In this case, it is impossible to continue learning spells with a wand.For the safety of other students, Dumbledore would not let her continue.However, with Dumbledore's fraternity, he would never allow her to be expelled from the campus.Be a gamekeeper like Hagrid?Mel was sweating profusely, absolutely not.

Just leave school like this?It's not her style for Mel to just leave in such a disgruntled manner, absolutely not.It cannot be done for the dignity and glory of the Dalton family.Besides, maybe one day the damn magic power in her body will suddenly get better!

what to do?The hateful spell class, the hateful transfiguration class, the hateful potion class!

……

Yes, Mel's eyes lit up, and he quickly told Dumbledore, "Professor! Professor! I have a solution!"