The day to become the final boss

Another Potions class.

After Professor Slugher introduced the method of making the potion, he asked everyone to start making the potion.

His chubby body dangled back and forth in the potions classroom, occasionally giving sporadic admiration or booing for the operations of the little wizards.

"Oh, Miss Evans, I have to give you two points for Gryffindor for your proficiency, I can see that you have prepared well." The old eight-treasure lantern paused in front of the red-haired Lily's console , he praised loudly.

"But your partner, Mr. Patil, seems less serious. I said Mr. Patil, I don't know where your lively mind is going to be happy, and I'm going to ask you about the problem of chopping up the lovage. I said it three times in the lecture just now, three times." Professor Slughaw twisted a rough cut lovage stem 'stick' with his fingertips, and Mr. Patil's face flushed red. "Merlin, I think I'll have to give you two points for Gryffindor for your creative creativity."

He turned his head cheerfully, and the little wizards all retracted their gazes and continued to operate, and it could be seen that many of them had re-cut the lovage.Of course, the bulk of the rework belongs to Gryffindors with rough nerves.

Mr. Patil glanced at Lily, who was busy and concentrated beside him, and without making a sound, he fiddled with his lovage 'stick' again angrily.

This class was taught by Gryffindor and Slytherin together as before, and at the end of the Potions classroom, Mr. Snape operated alone on an operating table.

In the beginning, this single seat only represented being excluded and isolated, but now this seat has taken on a new meaning.

Slytherins are very self-aware, and no one wants to compare their inexperienced potion skills with future potion masters.

Professor Slughaw slowly turned to Snape's operating table, narrowing his eyes - Mr. Snape was improving the potion in a subtle way.

Yes, it was so cryptic that only a potionist like Professor Slughaw, who had been immersed in the art of potion for many years, could see something strange.

Professor Slughaw's narrowed eyes revealed uncontrollable admiration, envy and appreciation. He looked at the steady and elegant technique almost obsessively for a long while, but he didn't say a word, and swayed cheerfully Go elsewhere.

Snape looked up after the old Eight Treasure Lantern turned around, stared at the fat body for a few seconds, lowered his head and continued to boil his potion.

And Mr. Snape's perfect potion still only got an "A" in the end.

When it was time to finish class, the little girl Lily quickly squeezed in front of her good friend's table.

The Slytherins next to him frowned, their eyes couldn't hide their disdain.

Of course, this situation has been maintained for more than two years, and Lily doesn't care.

"Severus, are you free this weekend? Do you want to go to Hogsmeade with me? I heard it's very interesting." Lily opened her beautiful green eyes expectantly.

Snape, who was packing up his textbooks, glanced at her, "No time."

The expectations in Lili's eyes disappeared all of a sudden, and her whole body was full of disappointment.

Hogsmeade is the only magical village in the UK that is completely free of Muggles.There are many interesting shops there, such as Honeydukes, Zoko Joke Store, etc.It's not far from Hogwarts, but you must have a guardian's signed permission to go until every weekend after the third year.

Snape looked at her, "Haven't you been there?"

As a member of the most curious and active Gryffindor house, Lily has never been there?The character of the little girl should be popular in Gryffindor, why is no one looking for her to go with her?

Snape looked towards the Gryffindor students, the rough-headed foursome were staring at him viciously, and Mr. Patil, who had deducted two credits from Gryffindor earlier, was talking with Many people whispered and glanced at Lily from time to time.

Hmm - Gryffindor -

A hint of sarcasm twisted the corner of Snape's mouth.

A bunch of brainless things, listening to ugly incitement and jealousy.Lily is more suitable for a clear-headed Ravenclaw than a bunch of trolls.

"I changed my mind."

"Huh?" Lily blinked her green eyes.

"As a gregarious, obnoxious Slytherin, I think I should cherish this invitation?" the brunette Slytherin smirked.

"Wow, Severus, I knew you wanted to go too!" Lily exclaimed happily, and excitedly grabbed her best friend's arm and shook it desperately.

"..." Snape.

Only when such a similar situation happened, did Mr. Snape not doubt the decision made by the Sorting Hat in the first place.

Snape got Professor Slughaw's autograph over the weekend.

And, of course, those casual reminders: "Yes, Mr. Snape, I'll give you Hogsmeade week's signature permission, but I wouldn't be going if I were you." "You know, inside Slytherin That lovely Gryffindor lily isn't very welcome. They probably won't slander your friend to your face, but - there's bound to be some unfriendly tricks behind the scenes... and Miss Lily, because of a Friends of the Slytherins, they don't seem to have a good time among the lion cubs. Of course, this is only one of the reasons..."

Snape thought a lot.

Including previously thought and did not think of.

His last thought was Voldemort and the Death Eaters - he knew the Dark Lord was still watching him.If it continues like this, maybe one day bad luck will suddenly find Lily.

Well, even if it wasn't that bad, Lily was getting more and more ostracized in Gryffindor.

Perhaps Lily had curled up alone in a corner and wept, although she had never talked about such issues in front of her.

Snape loved Lily, and he felt like an old hen guarding her cubs - he was willing to spread his wings for her at any time, no matter the difficulty.

For him, Lily has already firmly established herself in the family's seat.

This outing may be an opportunity for them to have a good talk about certain issues.

Wan Mo: I am not present in this chapter, see you in the next chapter.