Chapter 565 (1/2)

In fact, Hogwarts didn't give them a chance to fight. This is the way to potions, so the appearance of Professor Snape is inevitable.

As the dean of Slytherin college, Professor Severus Snape couldn't have preferred them, especially with the participation of Vaseline.

Said Harry bullied others, and then used van Lin's experience to make fun of him?

To be honest, vanillin is basically immune to such attacks.

But Harry wasn't like that. He was so angry that he didn't want to always rely on vaseline, but among the four of them

Maybe Hermione is right. If the radiance is covered, no matter who it is, there will be some bad associations.

However, this is destined to be imperceptible to Fanlin.

In his view, Malfoy's finding fault with such a thing is simply a relaxed and happy thing, naturally, he will not put it in his mind

As for the Academy cup, probably only Sir Nicholas still cares.

Nick, as a ghost, is so boring that he has to focus on distraction and attention, which is useless.

The end result of the incident was that Professor Snape deducted Gryffindor 150 points, Harry 50, van Lin 100

But, that's a week's worth of deduction. Fred and George are more than that.

Everyone is used to it.

Class begins.

Van Lin buried his thoughts in the book, and he had been looking for some methods.

Potions, alchemy, or charms.

And, of course, there's the phantom shift, which is very important, otherwise, it would be a problem for him to get away from Tom Riddle's graveyard.

Maybe he could borrow fox from Dumbledore.

But, that has to negotiate with Dumbledore, and there are those damned death eaters, van Lin must find a way to fight.

Voldemort can give it to Harry, but what about Trevor?

And fake moody's. maybe he can do something about it.

But, it's hard. He's been to Moody's office. This guy is too cautious, and his office is full of magic

Maybe, he really should ask Dumbledore for help and have a good communication

Let's talk about Harry. This period of time is destined to be a period of restlessness for Harry.

Harry sat there staring at Malfoy, imagining the horrors he was going to encounter.

If only he could cast the Animagus spell.

He would turn Malfoy into the spider, sprawling and struggling.

”Antidote!” Snape looked around, his cold black eyes glowing unpleasantly. ”You should all have the recipe. I hope you can make it carefully, and then we will choose someone to try it. ”

Snape looks at Harry, and Harry knows what's waiting for him. Snape wanted to poison him. Harry imagined him holding up the cauldron, rushing to the front of the classroom and pouring it on Snape's greasy head.

The knock on the door interrupted Harry's thoughts.

It's Colin. He squeezed into the classroom, laughed at Harry, and walked towards Malfoy, who was standing at the front of the room.

”What can I do for you?” Snape asked coldly.

”Teacher, I'm going to take Harry Potter upstairs.”

Snape nose down, staring at Colin, the smile faded.

”Potter's going to make half an hour's Potion,” snape said coldly. ”He will go upstairs after class.”

Colin blushed.

”Old teacher, it's Mr. bagmond looking for him,” he said nervously. ”All the players have to go. I think they want to take pictures...”

If Harry could stop Colin from saying these last words, Harry would have given him everything they had. He glanced at Ron occasionally, but Ron was focused on the ceiling.

”Don't worry about it.” Van Lin said in a low voice.

Snape looked back at Vaseline, and immediately, he was afraid to be in dobby.

”All right, all right.” Snape interrupted. ”Porter, leave it here. I want your antidote.”

”Teacher - he has to take everything away.” Colin whispered, ”all the players -”

”enough!” Cried Snape. ”Porter, take your bag and don't let me see you again.”

Porter tossed his bag over his shoulder, got up and walked towards the door.

As he passed Slytherin's desk, the light of ”Potter stink” came from all directions.

Harry was almost ready to breathe. The feeling of anger

As soon as Harry closed the door, Colin began to say, ”that's amazing, Harry, isn't it? You are a player

”Yes, it's really amazing.” Said Harry heavily.

They walked up the steps to the entrance hall. ”Colin, why do they want pictures?””I think it's for the prophet's daily.”

”Oh.” Harry was sullen, ”we really need more public attention?”

”Good luck!” In the right room Colin said goodbye to him, Harry knocked at the door and walked in.

The classroom is very small, and there is a large chunk in the middle of most of the back. They were sitting there three days ago. A long velvet covered the blackboard, and five chairs were behind the velvet desk.

Rud bagmon sat on one of them and spoke to a wizard in purple and red. Harry never met the wizard before.

Victor Krum, as usual, was in the corner with a melancholy look, without talking to anyone.

Cedric and Furong are talking. Harry has never seen Furong so happy. She dropped her head from time to time to make her hair eye-catching.

A man with a big stomach holds a big black camera, which is far away from the light smoke, and fattens her with the corners of his eyes.

Bagmond suddenly recognized Harry, and quickly got up and jumped forward, ”ha, he's here!

Player four! Come in, Harry, come in. There's nothing to fear. A wand measurement ceremony. The other referees will be there soon. ”

”Wand measurement?” Harry was nervous and repeated. ”We must check it to make sure that your wand is all right and there is no problem.

You know, they are important tools for you to accomplish the tasks you face. ” Bagmond said, ”and then with Dumbledore. We'll take a picture. This is Rita skitt. ”He added, and made a gesture to the purple robe wizard.