[HP] Astringent

That night, Malfoy went to Vanessa's office on time for confinement.The confinement was easy, Vanessa just forced him to summarize the British Muggle Chronicles, and he now knew almost as well about the European royal genealogy as he knew the Malfoy family tree.As soon as he entered the door this time, he felt an unusual aura.Instead of smiling at him and letting him in, Vanessa sat sternly behind her desk.He was inexplicably guilty, and he greeted obediently: "Good evening, Professor Weasley."

Vanessa raised her head, glanced at him, and waved: "Sit here, Mr. Malfoy."

He checked the seat cushion for any mischief spells before sitting down.Vanessa put the book down and smiled without a friendly smile: "I've heard some interesting rumors, Mr. Malfoy. Do you know what it is?"

Malfoy leaned back, swallowing nervously: "I don't know, Professor."

"Yeah, I've heard there's been some misconceptions about Gryffindor and Slytherin. I thought I'd be happy to let him know some truth." She said, pulling out her wand, and Malfoy closed his eyes in fear and recoiled. .When he opened his eyes again, he was still in human form, not transformed into anything furry.And in front of him was a book "A Piece of Hogwarts History".

"Chapter 1, Section [-], Gryffindor and Slytherin became best friends" she emphasized the word, "I met Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff again, and created Hogwarts together, literally It's too bad to recite it." Malfoy's face turned pale, and Vanessa continued, "Recite it to me tonight."

"My father... my father will not allow..."

"Your father is not an encyclopedia." Vanessa interrupted him, "Mr. Malfoy, if my actions that day did not better protect my students from harm, I am sorry. But you owe me a thank you .And now if you don't want to endorse, you have to apologize to me."

She leaned forward, looking directly into Malfoy's pale gray eyes.He stammered a few words, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Vanessa sighed.It is really difficult to be a good teacher. She hopes to learn what she wants to live in peace with as she envisioned, but things always backfire.She protects a student from disgrace as much as she can, but seems to bring him something more that everyone laughs at.

Snape had been through it, she wasn't supposed to recall it, but it kept popping up uncontrollably.She remembered that Lily always kept the Foursome from bullying him, because she didn't know what Snape had done to the Foursome, and Snape kept his evil side completely hidden from her.And because Potter was jealous of Lily's attention to him, he made fun of Snape at school for hiding behind women.

Sometimes you want to do a good thing, but you don't get the desired effect.

There was a knock on the door, and a small head poked in: "Professor Weasley, can I borrow books?" It was Greengrass' youngest daughter Astoria who walked in. She took Muggle studies as an elective this year. .She saw Malfoy and smiled sweetly: "Good evening, Mr. Malfoy."

"Good evening, Miss Greengrass." Malfoy turned his head uncomfortably.

Vanessa sneaked a look at him and noticed that the tips of his ears were starting to turn red.

"Is there anything you don't understand in class?" She walked over to chat with Astoria casually.

"No, I think your class is very good." The girl's eyes were round and big, shining like stars, "Dad told me that your spells are also very powerful, and he said that I can come and ask you to teach me. "

"Oh, the little princess doesn't need to know spells. You just need to stay on the tower, and there will be a prince who will defeat the dragon to save you."

Astoria giggled. "It's about Rapunzel, right?"

"That's right, it seems that you have done your homework well." Vanessa thought for a while, and then said, "You can read it slowly here, and I have to go to the library to borrow a book, and help me watch Mr. Malfoy's endorsement okay?"

Malfoy was paying attention to the movement with his ears pricked up, and Astoria smiled again: "No problem."

When Vanessa returned to the office door, she heard chatter inside.Malfoy said complacently, "My dad took me to watch the Quidditch World Cup. We were special guests invited by the minister. You know, my dad just donated a sum of money to St. Mungo's Hospital..."

This kid really keeps talking to his father even when he's picking up girls. Does he think it's cool?Vanessa didn't mean it, but she still walked lightly and put her ear to the door to eavesdrop.

When Astoria spoke, her voice was still a little childish, and she said delicately: "Mr. Malfoy, I'm not interested in what your father did. Did you also take Professor Weasley's class?"

"Who will choose..."

"I think it's very interesting. You should come and listen." The girl interrupted him, "Then what are you watching?"

""A Piece of Hogwarts History"..." Malfoy's tone was a little nervous when he was not boasting about his father, "Did you know that Gryffindor and Slytherin used to be good friends..."

He really knows what he's learned.Vanessa knocked on the door, opened it and walked in.Malfoy quickly shifted back to his stiff sitting position.Vanessa smiled and said, "Looks like you're ready to recite it to me?" She closed the book.

Malfoy chose not to watch Astoria reciting the contents of the book with her head bowed.After more than half of the recitation, he was a little stuck.While Vanessa wasn't paying attention, Astoria gave Malfoy a cue to sit and mouth.

"Have you read the book?"

Astoria stuck out her tongue mischievously, and Malfoy blushed again.

It was almost ten o'clock, Astoria went back with the required documents, and Malfoy was left alone.

"Anything to gain, Mr. Malfoy?"

"I exercised my memory all night."

Vanessa sighed, children like the Weasley family are easy to raise, if they are naughty, they will be beaten up, and they will be fine after a while.But kids like Malfoy are sometimes stubborn, and you can make him give in, but you can't really change their stubborn thoughts.

"I'm talking about prejudice against you."

"With all due respect, Professor Weasley," Malfoy whispered, "Gryffindor and Slytherin fell out in the fifth quarter."

At least there was progress. Malfoy felt her kindness and was willing to say a few words of his own.Vanessa shrugged and put on her robe again: "Follow me, Mr. Malfoy. Let your dean convince you."

"It's impossible!"

"Maybe." Vanessa smiled.

They stopped in front of the potions office, Vanessa took a breath and knocked on the door twice.Footsteps were heard inside, and the door was opened.Snape blocked the entrance completely like a curtain.He looked surprised when he saw Vanessa, then stepped back to make room for the door.But Vanessa also took a step back, pushing Malfoy forward.

"Good evening..." She took another breath, "Mr. Malfoy made some small mistakes, I think it's more reasonable for his Headmaster to teach." Snape narrowed his eyes, and Vanessa moved aside Taking a step, Malfoy came out from behind her, "Speak for yourself, Mr. Malfoy."

He was obviously terrified of Snape, because he tried to hide in Vanessa's shadow when he realized that it couldn't stop him.He said timidly, "I said Slytherins wouldn't like Gryffindors."

"Maybe it's not so tactful." Vanessa said, "I don't care, but I'm afraid it runs counter to your dean's philosophy. Then, Mr. Malfoy, it's okay to come to your dean's place for an extra week of confinement starting tomorrow. .”

"No, no problem..." He glanced at Snape first, Snape didn't intend to stop him, then looked at Vanessa, "Professor Weasley."

"Today is over, go back early, Mr. Malfoy."

"Good night, Professor Weasley, Professor Snape."

The atmosphere turned cold again.Vanessa smiled awkwardly.She pulled her robe tight, and she didn't wear a scarf when she first came out, so the wind would blow in from the neckline.

"In view of the recent capricious weather that has caused stupid students to consume the stock of cold medicine in the medical wing too quickly," Snape's lips moved rapidly, "you can come in and drink..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a scream in the room, followed by the sound of things being knocked over.Vanessa looked over, Neville's body was covered with slug mucus, those disgusting animals were struggling and wriggling on the ground.

"Uh...that's bad."

The scene was so nauseating that Vanessa took another step back.Snape's face was ashen, he cleaned up and emptied everything, and then he almost growled: "Mr. Longbottom, if you don't get rid of this pot of slugs today, you don't want to go back."

Longbottom's eyes were red, and he looked at Vanessa pleadingly.Behind Snape, Vanessa silently mouthed: "You need to start cutting two centimeters behind the tentacles!" He read his lips incomprehensibly and confusedly.

Suddenly Snape turned around, and Vanessa immediately returned a blunt smirk: "It seems that you are busy too." She moved her steps awkwardly, her fingers kept rubbing against the inner lining of her pocket, "I Don't bother."

Vanessa controlled her pace so that she could leave quickly without appearing too hasty.

Strange to say, she didn't hear the door closing.

The author has something to say:

At the bottom of an article before, it seemed to be "[HP] Restless", there was a comment that attracted me very much. It said that if the professor's character was reborn before the age of 11, he might not dare to face Lily because of the guilt towards Lily. When he was accepted, he chose to drop out and send Dumbledore a few bottles of memory.

After that, I opened my mind. After the professor sent the memory, Dumbledore wanted to make up for the professor's childhood, and then forced him to enroll. The professor committed suicide every day to violate the school rules, and found a way to be expelled from school, and then mixed up because of what he did. The legendary story of the Slytherin (or Hogwarts) generation (you may also feel that the professor is a rebellious boy who is inexplicably worshiping his friendly version of the Robbery Four).

Has anyone written and cried!It doesn't matter if this meme has love or not, as long as the professor is having a good time!