[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

On Wednesday afternoon, the Slytherins and Gryffindors were in Potions class.In the slightly cold and gloomy Potions class classroom, more than a dozen crucibles were bubbling, milky white mist rising, and a slightly bitter potion smell wafting out.Some of the little wizards carefully cut the medicinal materials into thin slices according to the standards written on the blackboard, while some were concentrating on stirring the potion while counting words: "One circle, one and a quarter, one and one third ...".Severus walked around the classroom with a sullen face, pointing out minor mistakes made by the students from time to time, occasionally rescuing Gryffindor students from potion disasters caused by carelessness, and deducting a few points happily by the way Gryffindor house points.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a very ordinary Potions class.

But Draco felt his partner - Anita - was a little absent-minded.Anita's movements of brewing the potion are still so smooth, whether it is cutting the medicinal materials or stirring, she does it with a pleasing rhythm.However, Draco, who knew Anita well, knew that it was just that she was too proficient in the process of boiling the potion. In fact, Anita today was not as usual. Been a little distracted.

This is also understandable.Draco thought of the complicated relationship between Severus and Anita, and Anita's concern for Severus in the past, so he couldn't help but asked in a worried whisper, "Are you all right?"

"Huh?" Anita snapped back to her senses. "Of course it's fine." She blinked and gave a sly smile. "Actually, I feel great."

Draco frowned puzzled, and the familiar smile on Anita's face gave him an ominous sense of sight...

"Bang", with a sudden sound, Draco watched helplessly as a ball of golden light shot out from Anita's feet, flying everywhere above the classroom, splashing out little golden sparks.

The students in the classroom looked up at the fireworks in surprise, and several Gryffindors cheered excitedly.

Draco stared blankly at the fireworks, then turned to look at Anita in disbelief.Draco guessed that Anita was going to make trouble, but he never thought that Anita would make trouble in Potions class.You know, this is Severus, the Snake King of Slytherin, who has served as the "most terrifying professor" at Hogwarts for more than ten years. Even if the Dark Lord teaches at Hogwarts, he cannot shake his reputation in the hearts of students. Terrible status - class.Moreover, Potions class is what Anita likes most, even if she and Severus severed the father-daughter relationship, there is no need to play pranks on Potions class, right?This is a blatant provocation.

Anita smiled innocently at Draco.

"Quiet!" growled Severus, and with a wave of his wand, he cleared a cauldron that was about to explode. "Everyone take a good look at your own cauldron! Five points will be deducted from each person who can't make a finished product before get out of class is over." ! If anyone's cauldron explodes, another ten points will be deducted!"

The students reluctantly turned their attention back to the potion, but almost all of them were sneaking glances at the fireworks above their heads.

Weasley whoosh-boomed the fireworks to draw a grimace with his tongue sticking out in the air (directly in Severus' direction) before disappearing into the air.

Half of the students in the class were holding back their laughter, while the remaining half couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Severus' face darkened again, "Who did it?" he growled.

"I did it." Anita stood up, her face twisted slightly, obviously trying to hold back a smile.The last grimace really wasn't her intention. Before using it, Anita didn't know the specific effect of the fireworks.Well, it turns out that the products produced by the Weasley twins are of guaranteed quality.

A rare expression of disbelief appeared on Severus' face, and he frowned, staring deeply at Anita.

Anita and Severus looked at each other for a moment, then pointed to the burn marks at her feet, and said, "I really did it."

"Very well." Severus whispered expressionlessly, "Very well. Anita Prince Riddle, one month's confinement, my office, starting today."

"Yes." Anita bowed her head to admit her mistake, and no one saw her smug smile.

By supper time, Anita's feats in Potions were well known.George and Fred gave Anita a thumbs up as she passed the Gryffindor table.

"Well done, Anita, you're amazing!" George stood up and patted Anita on the shoulder, as if Anita was a hero.

"We wanted to do that in Old Bat's class! You did what we didn't," said Fred excitedly.

Anita frowned and corrected, "It's Professor Snape."

"I thought you had a break with Bat...Professor Snape?" Ron asked puzzled.

"That's right," said Anita, "but that doesn't stop me from showing the respect I owe a professor."

Hermione nodded in agreement, "Actually, you shouldn't make trouble in class, it won't do you any good."

Ron curled his lips in disdain.

"It's getting late, I'm going to confinement, see you later." Anita said.

After saying goodbye to George Fred and the others, Anita came to the door of the potions professor's office.Anita took a deep breath, reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Severus said calmly.

Anita pushed the door open to see Severus standing at the desk, looking at her expressionlessly.

Anita raised her head and smiled flatteringly at Severus, not afraid of Severus' cold face at all, she threw herself into his arms in two or three steps, and said coquettishly, "I miss you, Dad."

Severus' expression softened, and he rubbed Anita's head, "I miss you too." His voice was rich and deep, like an elegant cello.

Anita squinted her eyes and rubbed Severus' palm, then hugged his arm, chattering with Severus about various things that happened during the summer vacation.

Severus listened very patiently, even if it was a trivial matter, he listened attentively.

After more than an hour, Anita Rare Talker Riddle finally stopped to catch her breath.

"Finished?" Severus asked.

Anita nodded in confusion.

Pointing to a bucket of slugs in the corner, Severus said, "Deal with that, this is your penalty for confinement today."

Anita was dumbfounded, wait, wait, this is different from the picture she imagined of father and daughter meeting and talking to each other.

"Dad, you know I did that on purpose to be able to meet you, right?" Anita waved Severus' arm coquettishly.

"I know," Severus said grimly, "but that shouldn't be an excuse for you to mess with my class."

"I was wrong." Anita bowed her head decisively and admitted, "I will definitely not do this in Potions class next time."

"Huh? And next time?"

"No, no, no, I promise." Anita shook her head vigorously.

"Go ahead and deal with it." Severus raised an eyebrow in the direction of the slug.

Anita walked over slowly, looking at Severus with wide eyes pitifully, hoping that he would soften his heart, but unfortunately Severus was already immune to this trick.

Anita frowned and looked at the slug wriggling in the barrel, and struggled, "Actually, I haven't finished yet."

"You have a month to speak slowly. If it's not enough, I can extend it anytime." Severus said, and Anita swore she saw a smile on the corner of Severus' mouth.

Anita reluctantly put on the gloves, picked up a sticky slug, and finally struggled, "Do you really forgive me for the sake of loving you so much?"

"I love you too." Severus said without looking up as he was grading the students' papers, "Hurry up, there's still a bucket in the storage room."

Anita's eyes darkened, she picked up a knife, and angrily chopped off the slug's head, gnashing her teeth as if the slug had a grudge against her.

Severus looked up at Anita with a warm smile in his eyes.

It was just before curfew before Anita finished disposing of two large barrels of slugs.When she slumped back to the Slytherin common room, she further reinforced the impression that Anita and Severus had a very bad relationship in the eyes of everyone.

The next few weeks were peaceful, Anita was either in class or in detention, and Draco was invited by Tom to study the Sorcerer's Stone.In order not to worry Anita, Tom and Irene did not tell her about the body change, and even Draco was only told that Tom wanted to develop new functions of the Sorcerer's Stone.

In school, the classes of Professor Riddle and Professor Cumberbatch are on the right track.Defense Against the Dark Arts became the most popular class at Hogwarts, and Tom's fan base continued to grow.There are also more and more students taking Muggle studies, especially boys, for whom weapons and war always have an irresistible attraction.

If it weren't for the various reports in the newspapers, Anita could hardly feel the turmoil in the wizarding world.Hogwarts is like a paradise, keeping outside disputes out.

This morning, Anita was having breakfast with Tom and Irene when Sherlock walked in suddenly.

"Mind if I join you?" Sherlock asked.

"Mind." The three said in unison.

Sherlock sat down without seeing anything, snapped his fingers, and said to the house elf who had summoned him, "Breakfast tea, scrambled eggs, toast, and bacon, thank you."

"What do you want?" Tom asked harshly.

Sherlock said while spreading butter on toast, "There have been a lot of videos about the wizarding world on the Internet recently, and I think you might want to know the news."