[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

During dinner, Seymour rushed to Snape's office after eating half of it. Seymour bet that if she was late again, Gryffindor would lose points again.

The corridor leading to the basement was still extremely dark and gloomy.That cold feeling makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

Simo knocked on the door of Professor Snape's office in great confusion.

"Come in" Professor Snape's voice was as cold as the surrounding environment.

Simo took a deep breath and walked into the room slowly, "Good evening, Professor."

The walls of Snape's office were very dark, and the flame in the fireplace was beating weakly and occasionally crackling.The walls were lined with rows of large glass jars in which strange, repulsive creatures floated.

Snape looked up at Seymour, and said with a half smile, "It's a miracle that Miss Sweet is on time."

"Sorry, Professor" Simo lowered his eyes and said with a guilty conscience.

Snape snorted softly, and then casually pointed to the iron bucket in the corner, "Miss Finnigan, your task today is to slice the caterpillar into thin slices."

Caterpillar?Sliced?Simo was taken aback for a moment, she felt her entire body stiffen for an instant.Immediately, the whole person couldn't be funny anymore.

She moved slowly, reluctantly walked to the bucket of caterpillars, half-closed her eyes and carefully looked around.

Simo turned around quickly, how could there be such a terrifying creature in the world, she really didn't have the courage to take a second look.

"Did Miss Finnigan think today's task is too easy?" Snape's gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

"No, Professor" Simo shook his head desperately.She took a deep breath, put on the gloves, then squatted down and grabbed a chubby caterpillar with trembling hands

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Simo had never thought that the time would pass so long.She even imagined a hundred ways to drop out of school in her mind. When it was over, Simo felt that her spirit was becoming numb.

She said dryly, "Goodbye, Professor."

Snape nodded slightly and snorted.

With trembling steps, Simo left Snape's office almost unsteadily. The torches around him were burning faintly, outlining a gloomy color.

She moved her steps mechanically, sighing inwardly.

Suddenly someone stopped Simo, "Finnigan, what are you doing sneakily?"

Simo immediately covered her forehead sadly, why did she meet Draco again, but now she didn't even have the energy to fight.

She turned around and tried her best to pull out a sweet smile, her eyebrows and eyes also crooked. "Good evening, Malfoy. I was doing labor service in Professor Snape's office just now."

Simo's attitude had never been so good, Draco was obviously stunned, her eyes were as clear as water soaked under the firelight.It is curved and cute like a crescent moon.

Draco looked away, he coughed unnaturally a few times, "Hmph, at your level, you'd better cherish this rare opportunity."

There was still a smile on the corner of Simo's mouth, she nodded, her voice was also soft, "Okay, then I will take my leave first, Malfoy."

As she said, she lifted her foot and was about to leave, but before she stepped out, she suddenly found a big black spider lying beside her feet.

Simo's complexion changed suddenly. Ever since she saw Figo turn her rabbit doll into a spider, this creature has become a lingering nightmare in Simo's heart.

She yelled "ah", and almost instinctively jumped behind Draco, her hands couldn't help but tightly grasped Draco's arm.

Draco's body froze all of a sudden, his voice was not as smooth and calm as usual, he seemed a little flustered, "Finnigan, what are you doing?"

Simo turned her face away, not daring to look. She stretched out a trembling hand and pointed at the black spider, "There...there is a spider."

At this moment Draco pulled out his wand all of a sudden, and Simo half-closed his eyes and watched the spider turn into a stone, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Simo lowered her head and suddenly found that she was still holding Draco's arm tightly. She let go of her hand quickly as if she had been electrocuted.

Immediately, her cheeks blushed almost uncontrollably. Ximo stared at her toes, feeling the steam on her face, and said "Thank you."

Then he didn't dare to look at Draco's expression, and left as quickly as if he was running away.

Draco looked at Seymour's fleeing figure, and subconsciously grasped the wand in his hand.He seemed never so nervous.

A week of nightmarish labor service was finally over, and Simo felt a sense of relief at last,

After class, she and Dean were going to go to the restaurant together, but when they passed through the foyer, they saw a small group of people gathered around the bulletin board. It turned out that they were going to open a dueling club, and many people seemed eager to try it.

Dean looked at the notice seriously, then turned his head to Simo and said, "Simo, I always think it might come in handy someday."

"Dean, do you think Slytherin monsters will duel?" Ron appeared out of nowhere, staring at the notice without blinking.Then he added, "But maybe it will be useful anyway, and I think we should."

Ximo waved her hands again and again, and said listlessly, "You guys go, I won't go."

"Why?" Harry asked in confusion, rubbing his messy black hair.

Hermione grabbed Simo's arm all at once, and she shrugged, "Simo hasn't been interested in anything since labor service."

"That's not necessarily the case," said Ron with a grin. "Seymour is going to be the second Granger now."

It is true that after experiencing the horrible labor service, she has become much harder.She wasn't serious when she was studying before, but Simo suddenly thought that Ms. Finnigan must be very pleased and said with tears in her eyes: "Our little Simo has finally grown up."

Ximo nodded with a serious face, "Yes, I love studying, and studying makes me happy!"

She was no longer the Seymour Finnigan she used to be.

She is a Finnigan who loves to learn.

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The author has something to say: Jennifer also cut a caterpillar hahahaha, happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone, okay?