Chapter 1081 (1/2)
In fact, Professor Snape didn't speak for about a minute.
This made Harry feel a burst of hatred in his body. The hatred was so strong that Snape didn't feel that they were burning him. It seemed strange that Harry began to hate Snape from the first time he saw him, but Snape's attitude towards Sirius made Harry never forgive him.
No matter what Dumbledore said, even Snape had taught him, but Snape's attitude was really hard for him to accept.
And it's not just Harry, but Van leen also feels a strange sense of oppression. It's Professor Snape who comes to pick them up. It's not interesting. If you don't think about death
”I think, both of you, 50 points off Gryffindor for being late,” snape said. ”And, let me see, Potter's Muggle buns should lose another 20 points. You know, I don't believe there's any college that gets negative so early in the Semester - we haven't even started eating pudding. You may have set a new record, aren't you, Potter
Harry seemed to be burning with rage and hatred, but he would rather stay on the train back to London than tell Snape why he was late.
”It was just an accident, Professor...” Van Lin laughed twice, ”I mean...”
”I guess you might want to go in, don't you?” Snape went on to say that he didn't pay attention to van Lin's explanation, but took a cold look at Van Lin, and what the specific meaning was, he could only continue to understand it.
Shut up and meet at dobby in the evening.
That's probably the explanation.
Van Lin just laughed twice.
If you touch Professor Snape's brow, only Harry would have done such a brave thing. Even the Weasley brothers, dobby is a difficult thing in this situation.
”Without flying cars, would you think that breaking into an auditorium halfway through a party should create a sensation?” Snape completely ignored van Lin next to him. It can be said that if Harry wasn't here, Snape would definitely turn around and return to the auditorium after seeing van Lin for the first time.
On the one hand, he is not worried about the safety of Fanlin. It can be said that one or two Death Eaters are willing to practice their hands, which is the thing Fanlin would like to do.
Harry remained silent, though his lungs were about to explode. He knew that Snape had come to pick him up so that he could be irritated and tortured for a few minutes without being heard.
At last they reached the steps of the castle. When the oak door was opened and the hall with countless flags appeared, a burst of laughter and the collision of cups and plates came from the open hall door.
Harry wanted to be able to sneak on his invisibility cloak so that he could slip into his seat at the Gryffindor dining table (which, unfortunately, is the farthest from the foyer) without being noticed.
Snape, however, seemed to read his thoughts, and he said, ”no cloaks. You can let everyone see you walk in, and I'm sure that's the way you want it
”And you, go in with Potter.” Snape said coldly, and flington stopped.
Harry immediately stepped straight to the open door: he would do anything to get rid of Snape.
But Fanlin is different. To tell you the truth, this kind of opening way which shows a little public attention Well, although he's going to lead these freshmen later, it's bad. It's probably more appropriate to put it at the end of the party.
There were four long academic tables in the hall, and a staff table at the end of the house. The ceiling was decorated with hanging candles, which made the tableware shining.
But for Harry, it was a blur of light, because he walked so fast that people didn't really start to notice him when he passed the hutchpatch table, and when they started to stand up to have a good look at him, he had already found Ron and Hermione, so he sped up the bench towards them and squeezed between them to sit down 。
”Where are you two going - my God, what's wrong with your face?” Ron said he was staring at Harry with the people around him.
”What, what's wrong?” Said Harry, grabbing a spoon and glancing at his twisted head.
”Your face is covered with blood!” Said Hermione. ”Come here - she raised her wand and read,” decontamination and decontamination! ” Took the blood off Harry's face.
”Thank you,” said Harry, touching his now clean face. ”What does my nose look like?”
”Normal,” Hermione said uneasily. ”Why not? Harry, what happened? We are all terrified
”I'll tell you later.” Harry replied briefly. He noticed that Ginny, Neville, Dean, and Seymour were eavesdropping on them; even Nick, who was almost headless, the ghost of Gryffindor, floated over the bench to join the eavesdroppers.
”But -” said Hermione.”Not now, Hermione,” Harry hinted in a meaningful tone. He hoped that they all thought that he had done something heroic, preferably a few death eaters and a Dementor or something. Of course, Malfoy will spread the story as much as he can, but it may not be heard by many Gryffindor students.
He went over Ron to grab a chicken leg and a handful of French fries, but before he touched them, the food on the plate disappeared and was replaced by puddings.
”You two missed the division ceremony again, anyway,” said Hermione sullently, completely different from the previous attitude of caring about Harry, which is very special
”Oh, actually I didn't mean it, but I think I might...”
”I have some for you.” Hermione looked at Vaseline in disgust, pointed at the wand, and there were two silver trays on the table out of thin air, ”and Harry's
Meanwhile, Ron pounced on a large chocolate cream cake.
”Did the branch hat say anything interesting?” Van Lin took a piece of syrup fruit pie.
”Almost the same, really It's suggested that we should unite and face common enemies and so on, you know. ”
”Did Dumbledore mention Voldemort?”
”Not yet, but he usually saves his unique speech after dinner, doesn't he? It won't be too long. ”