Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Snape's figure roamed the classroom like a Dementor.

Hermione grabbed the corner of Lorne's coat, fearing that something would go wrong with her crucible and she would be deducted points.

"What's wrong with Professor Snape today?"

She asked in a quizzed whisper.

"It should be Hallie's question. "

Lorne dropped a green leaf into the cauldron and whispered in response.

Aside from Harry's face, it is unlikely that anyone could have made Snape's mood so unstable.

Well, and the soon-to-be-resurrected Lily...

"Potter, who told you that you should put the leaves in the memory potion first?"

Snape's eyes were fixed on Harley in front of him, and his tone was full of coldness.

"But Professor, that's what the book says..."

Harley pulled out the potion and pointed it to him.

"I remember saying in the first class, in my class, you are not allowed to follow the steps of any textbook!"

"It's based on the steps I'm talking about, so Mr. Potter, what exactly did you listen to in class?"

Snape said coldly.

Ron, who sat next to Harry, was like his own rat spots, his head shrunk and didn't dare to look at them.

Just because he laughed Crabbe, he was ruthlessly deducted ten points.

Snape really can't be messed with today!

Looking at Hallie, who lowered her head and didn't dare to reply, Snape took a deep breath and suppressed his complex emotions.

He's Harry, not Lily!

Although he had always had the correct cognition in his mind, after seeing that aggrieved face, he opened his mouth and still couldn't say anything about the deduction of points.

I can't say it.

"Put a feather first, and then add hyena leaves, so that the memory potion made will last for a long time!"

Snape said in a hoarse voice under Harry's glare.

"Remember the steps I said, if there's a next time—"

He didn't say the second half, but turned around and left like a bat.

"He didn't deduct your points?!"

After Harley sat down complicatedly, Ron immediately leaned in and asked incredulously.

Although it is said that it is okay not to deduct points in normal times, but Snape today is obviously crazy, and this is not deducted?

You know, he just laughed softly and was deducted five points!

It's also so unfair – it's just a discrimination.

Ron thought indignantly.

"I don't know why..."

Hallie shook her head in response.

But there was already a vague guess in her mind.

Thinking back to Sirius, who gritted his teeth that day, and the face of his mother that he saw in the Mirror of Eris...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder.

Can't go on thinking about it anymore!

"No, I'll give me a little bit of the potion Lorne gave you!"

Ron said with a hard heart.

.........

Since Potions is a major, there is no conflict with other electives.

Lorne and Hermione weren't that busy, so they were ready to go on a date at the edge of the Black Lagoon.

In this morning's Potions class, almost half of the young wizards were deducted points, whether it was Gryffindor or Slytherin, Snape did it without mercy.

As for the plus, that's even more of a no.

Even the potions made by Lorne and Hermione nodded and left after Snape glanced at them.

Didn't mention anything about the plus at all.

"Wait for us!"

Harley ran over panting, her long hair obscuring her glasses and vision.

The effects of the drowning spring are not over yet, which means that Harley will not be able to recover until at least the evening.

"These hairs are in the way!"

She tucked her long hair behind her ears and said with some grumbling.

The girl's body is really not used to it.

Especially when it comes to going to the toilet.

"What's wrong?"

Lorne touched the tip of his nose and asked suspiciously.

"What are you two going to do?"

Harley asked helplessly.

"A date on the edge of the Black Lagoon, of course. "

Hermione raised their clasped hands and shrugged.

"Are you going with Ron too?"

She glanced at Ron, who was following behind her, and chuckled and quipped.

“... Didn't you say you wanted to see Hagrid?" Harley selectively ignored the second half of the sentence, and he reminded, "Because of Malfoy's matter, Hagrid has already been approached by Headmaster Dumbledore once. "

Speaking of Hagrid, Lorne also remembered the events of last night.

"Let's go, we don't have anything to do anyway. "

Miss Granger was naturally listening to Lorne's arrangement.

Anyway, a date on the edge of the Black Lake is also to discuss some academic content, so it is better to go to Hagrid's cabin to see him.

Today's weather is a bit overcast, and there is still a light rain in the sky like a needle, which makes a crisp sound when it falls on the leaves.

Lorne turned his wand into an umbrella, which he held with Miss Hermione.

Raindrops hit the top of the umbrella and slid down the umbrella bones to the ground.

"Isn't there magic, why do you have an umbrella?"

Harley casts a protective charm with her wand to keep the rain out.

Ron also imitates Harley in a good way.

The two men followed Lorne, one after the other.

"You don't understand the romance of a rainy day. "

Lorne shook his head and chuckled.

"Maybe you can try it out under the same umbrella as Ron. "

"I don't. "

Hallie quickly shook her head and refused.

Hagrid's Cottage.

After climbing the long bluestone staircase, I finally saw a yard with huge pumpkins.

Bang bang –

Hallie tapped her hand on the dilapidated wooden door.

With a creaking sound, Hagrid looked at the bespectacled little witch standing in the rain in confusion.

"Are you lost, little witch?"

"It's me, Hagrid!" Harley pointed to herself helplessly, "I'm Harry Potter!"

"Harry?"

Hagrid's eyes widened.

"Didn't you remember seeing me like this last semester?"

"Oh, I remember—please come in!" Hagrid suddenly realized, and quickly turned sideways, letting the little wizards in the rain into the hut.

Lorne turns the umbrella back into a wand and casts a drying spell with the ring.

"Good afternoon, Hagrid. "

He chuckled and said hello.

"Hey, is this piece of paper a fire dragon?"

Ron, who was sitting by the fire, looked curiously at a piece of paper placed on the cupboard.

Painted with a quill, it was a giant creature.

"Fire Dragon, no, it's much bigger than Fire Dragon!"

"Don't lie to you, I've seen the overlord of the sky during my vacation - it's a golden dragon!"

Hagrid said proudly.

(Ask for flowers, ask for tickets - squat!)