The day to become the final boss

"Severus, wait for me." The red-haired and green-eyed girl ran from behind holding the book, panting slightly, "You walked too fast, can't you be considerate of the lady?"

Not long after the start of school, the little girl discovered the wonder of this friend. Whether it was the random stairs in Hogwarts mixed with small traps, or the door hidden behind the portrait or even the wall, it brought a lot of excitement to the freshmen. Trouble, with one exception - Severus Snape, the poor, thin, dour, greasy-haired freshman who never seemed to be bothered by them.

They were walking smoothly to the Charms classroom on the fourth floor. Little Mr. Snape hardly stopped for half a minute, and Lily, who was his only friend, now liked to go to class with him very much. Didn't look at the map.

Snape walked very fast, like a gust of wind, and he didn't deliberately slow down to accommodate the other party.For Lily, Snape's feelings are complicated. I still remember when he was 9 years old, he secretly followed this sunny and beautiful little girl from behind the bushes with eager eyes, and how happy she was to accept this humbleness. But in the following year, his instinct kept telling himself that if this continued, Lily would be harmed one day, so he began to subconsciously alienate her, keeping a distance without showing any signs.

However, he underestimated Gryffindor's warm and generous characteristics, and the little girl still didn't stay away because of it, even if she made new friends, even though this boy who was not handsome in a worn and ill-fitting old robe was a gloomy boy. Leitlin.

See how smart her friends are, those well-dressed people are not necessarily smarter than Sif.The little girl thought happily.

Lily is bright and kind, with those green eyes that can always find something good that is hidden under certain exteriors.

But not everyone can do this.

As a half-blood with nothing, Snape's situation in Slytherin, which advocates nobility, power and powerful strength, can be imagined.Most of Slytherin's students are pure-blood wizards with ancient bloodlines, and there are some noble nobles among them. He only occasionally accepts mixed-blood wizards, and rejects wizards of blood (both parents were born in ordinary people).

This year's Slytherin freshmen only had Snape as a half-breed, and this half-breed was thin, thin, and poor, so poor that he didn't even have a piece of clothing that fit him, which made Slytherin feel ashamed.

On the first day of school, little Mr. Snape was sorted into the only relatively simple and narrow single dormitory that Slytherin used to deal with exiled unwelcome students.

Although Snape was satisfied with having a personal space and didn't care about other people's eyes, he couldn't deny the fact that he was excluded.

Slytherin always judges the situation and keeps a tentative attitude towards uncertain things, and he is not even qualified to be tempted.

But Snape didn't care about that, he hated Gryffindor's foursome more than these.

Every now and then he'd be surrounded by a few idiots betting on the road, like now.

That James Potter with messy black hair and brown eyes always despises him with a look of disgust and disdain, betting with folded arms at intersections for no reason, always bringing along 3 other accomplices.

"Oh, look who this is? Slytherin's snot is worthy to walk with us?" James snorted strangely. (The Potions Professor's name, Severus, originally meant strict calendar, and has a similar pronunciation to Snivellus, so the quartet maliciously insulted it as a nickname.)

Before Snape could make a sound, the little girl Lily couldn't help but yelled, "It's you again, Potter, can you be more rude?" She wrinkled her delicate nose, her tone full of disgust.

"Hey, Evans, you're from Gryffindor, what are you doing with Slytherin snot, look at his greasy hair, I can smell it, you always stay with him Live together and be careful not to become a smelly girl." Sirius Black laughed coolly on the side, and Remus Lupine and Peter Pedillo also sneered softly.

"You nonsense! Severus's hair is just oily, he has no strange smell, you are slander!" Lily clenched the thick book in her hand, as if forcing her hands not to just throw them into Sirius Pulled over the head.

"Is-is-hair-hair-a-slight-greasy?" James howled in a drawn-out voice, "Huh, I bet he's all greasy, Slytherin specialize in dark wizards , he is the most disgusting one of them."

"Severus is not a dark wizard, you, you uneducated..." The little girl flushed with anger, but she couldn't swear anything too harsh.

"Lily, you shouldn't try to argue with people with unsound minds. You must know that their strange minds can always distort what you narrated to a place that normal people cannot understand." Snape stared at James with black eyes. His face became annoyed, his thin back was straight, and a cold smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, slowly mocking: "Humble, can I ask Master Potter to move his noble hoof, and don't imitate one in the middle of the road?" A stone or play a fence with your companions. We still have to be taught by the professor—we need to know that our brains still need a lot of knowledge to enrich, unlike yours, which is already full of straw."

"The snot--!!"

"puff--!"

James' anger was interrupted by a burst of laughter from between his fingers. He turned his head annoyed, and found that there was a little wizard with an oriental face next to him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He seemed to be choking a little, coughed several times in a row, then blinked his black eyes, and said innocently: "I don't intend to disturb everyone, but the companion behind me has already had an opinion, we still have to Go to the third floor for Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Behind him was a large group of Hufflepuffs.

Only then did James realize that Ravenclaw was still blocked on the other side.

The next class was Gryffindor and Slytherin's Charms class on the fourth floor, and Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the third floor, and they were stuck in the middle of the third and fourth floors.

James glared at Snape unwillingly, and Sirius hooked his shoulder, "Come on, buddy, count him lucky today, we'll have more time in the future." The four moved out of the way, and soon Badger and Little The Eagles separated them from Snape and Lily.

"What do you want to say?" Snape stared at the Hufflepuff who was helping him, his tone was not good at all.

Of course, the strange look in this Hufflepuff's eyes was also the reason for Snape's bad tone.

"Oh, Sev, don't be so blunt, that's why you don't have many friends." Lily smiled kindly at the black-haired and black-eyed Hufflepuff, "My name is Lily Evans, how about you?"

"Mers Wan." Wan Mo also smiled, "I don't mind Mr. Snape's lack of sociability, in fact, um, I even appreciate the venomous tongue just now." He looked into Snape's eyes There is also a weird smile.

The corners of Snape's mouth twisted slightly, and he really wanted to open the head of this Mr. Mers Wan to see what the structure was, "It's an honor to please you, Mers—let me remind you, if you don't Get out of here and we'll all be late for the first day of the week."

Wan Mo spread his hands indifferently, shrugged, and walked leisurely towards the third floor, "Okay, see you then, Severus, Miss Evans."

For Wan Mo to call him by his Christian name so naturally, Snape pursed his lips, and finally did not refute.

"Hey, you didn't object to him calling you by your Christian name, Severus." Lily's green eyes widened in surprise. "You made new friends? When did you meet? He seems to like you."

"Last year." Snape spat out two words, and strode towards the Charms classroom. Moores was no friend, he was powerful, too mysterious and weird, and these were often accompanied by unpredictable dangers, Snape Nep didn't want Moores to have access to Lily.