My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

Ron felt extremely conflicted.

Because a rumor fabricated by Rita Skeeter began to circulate in Hogwarts: Ron Weasley, who was proficient in refining love potions, was fascinated by the savior and the number one Seeker in the World Cup, so many girls, Secretly asking him for advice on how to make a love potion.

In a corner of the school, Ron was losing his temper with a girl in the lower grade because the girl just came over to ask her how to make a love potion and how to confuse boys..

Ron's mood was very complicated, this was the third time this morning.

Ron has never been so welcomed by the witches as he is today, but unfortunately this welcome is not the way he imagined

"Should I study seriously in potions class and then open a training class on love potions or something."In the afternoon Potions class, Ron was flipping through the Wizarding Weekly while discussing with Harry,"If this had happened before Christmas, I wouldn't have been unable to find a dance partner."

He is still brooding over what happened before the Christmas ball.

"Oh, forget it Ron, even if the girls attend your love potion training class, they won't want you as their dance partner. Harry covered his face and urged his friends not to be so immoral,"They will only think that you want to find a boy as your dance partner.""

"Even if I don't do this, I still find a boy as my dance partner.……"Ron glanced at Harry and said helplessly,"It can't be worse than that anyway. Maybe a witch will really like me?"

When he said this, he stared at the partition on the left. Hermione, who was watching the two of them, didn't pay attention to the situation around her.

"Mr. Weasley, although you have a colorful social life,"

Snape's cold voice sounded next to him, startling both of them,"but I must warn you not to whisper in my class! Ten points from Gryffindor."

The whole class turned to look at them.

Draco seized this opportunity and pointed Potter's stinking badge at Harry from across the classroom, flashing it.

"Hehe, you're still hiding under the table reading a magazine?"

Snape said again, grabbing the"Wizard Weekly"》，

"Ten more points from Gryffindor... But of course……"

Snape's eyes fell on Rita Skeeter's article, and his dark eyes suddenly shone.

"Does Porter need to collect newspaper clippings?……"

Hermione on the other side almost laughed out loud. She seemed to have heard these words before... it seemed to be Gilderoy Lockhart, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the second year. He would cut out newspapers with his reports printed on them. Get down the habit.

This joke is too old.

Obviously, with the slow speed at which trends in wizards change, it is entirely possible for a meme to last for a thousand years. At least everyone present will remember the funny professor.

The cheerful laughter of the Slytherins rang out in the underground classroom.

Snape's thin lips also twisted, showing a malicious smile, and read the article aloud:

"The Secret Heartbreak of Harry Potter... Oh my god, my god, Potter, what's wrong with you again? He may be a different boy……"

Snape paused after each sentence, making the Slytherins laugh.

"……Those who have good intentions for Victor Klum hope that the next time he offers his true love, he will select a more worthy candidate. How touching," said Snape sarcastically, rolling up the magazine amid bursts of laughter from the Slytherins.

"Hum, I finally know why Miss Know-It-All left you wisely (Hermione:"Why is it my business again?"), I think it's best to separate you two so that you can concentrate on formulating the potion instead of just Thinking about these messy affairs."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger in the direction of the podium.

"Weasley, sit here and don't move. Porter, come to the table in front of my podium. Okay, let's do it."

The two had no choice but to do as they were told. Harry was so angry that he threw the ingredients and schoolbag into the crucible, and then walked to the empty table in front of the classroom with the crucible.

Snape also followed and sat on his Beside the podium, watching Harry take out everything from the cauldron.

Harry made up his mind not to look at Snape, and began to pound his scarabs, imagining that each beetle had a face of Snape's. Face

"You're the center of media attention, which seems to inflate your already careless head, Potter."

Snape said after the other students in the class began to make the potion quietly.

His voice was very soft. If Hermione's senses were not greatly enhanced after drinking the potion of perception, he might not have been able to hear these words.

"You probably take it for granted that the whole wizarding world is marveling at you,"

Snape continued,"but I don't care how many times your picture appears in the newspapers. In my eyes, Potter, you are just an annoying little boy, but you think you can ignore all the rules and regulations."

Harry poured the powdered beetles into the crucible and began to cut the ginger root.

His hands were shaking slightly with anger, but he kept his eyes lowered, as if he couldn't hear what Snape said to him.

""So, I want to give you a friendly warning, Potter," Snape said in a softer and more sinister voice,"despite your fame... if I catch you breaking into my office again...……"

"I've never been near your office! said Harry angrily, putting aside his pretense of deafness.

"Don't lie to me," Snape said in a low voice, staring hard into Harry's eyes with unfathomable black eyes,"African tree snakeskin, gillyweed. Both were in my personal stash and I knew who stole them."

Harry stared at Snape without showing any signs of weakness. He was determined not to blink or show any guilt.

Only Hermione who was standing beside her knew clearly that these two things were definitely not stolen by Harry.

Because she herself had He had stolen it, so she knew very well that they were all important ingredients for making Polyjuice Potion.

He also remembered the information Levin revealed.

If there was anyone in Hogwarts who needed it most, it could only be the person who transformed into Moody. Professor Moody's Barty Crouch Jr.

In order to maintain the appearance of Professor Moody at all times, Barty Jr. must take a sip of the compound potion every once in a while, which is why he carries the curved wine bottle with him

"You weren't in your bed the night someone broke into my office! Snape hissed,"You can't hide it from me, Potter!" Yes, Mad Eye Moody is probably in your fan club, but I will never tolerate your behavior again! If you sneak into my office again in the middle of the night, Potter, just wait and see!"

"Well," Harry said, bowing his head to cut his ginger root,"I'll keep that in mind in case I want to go there on a whim."

"Do you know what this is, Potter?"Snape said, his eyes shining with malice again.

"have no idea." Harry said, and this time he was telling the truth.

"This is Veritaserum - a potion that teaches you to tell the truth. It is extremely effective. Just three drops can make you reveal your innermost secrets and make all your classmates listen."

Snape said fiercely,"Of course, the Ministry of Magic has very strict regulations to control the use of this potion. But you have to be careful, otherwise I will miss it," he shook the crystal bottle slightly,"and pour it into the pumpkin juice for your dinner. And then, Potter...then we'll find out whether you've been to my office or not."

Harry flinched. He had too many secrets that he didn't want to reveal to the public, and he had no doubt that Snape would really do this.

In this almost stagnant atmosphere, someone suddenly appeared outside the classroom. Knock on the door

"Come in."Snape said in his usual voice.

The door opened, and the whole class turned to look. Igor Karkarlov, the dean of Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, came in. Everyone looked at him walking towards Snape. Nepp's podium.

He curls his goatee with his fingers, looking restless

"We need to talk."Karkaroff said brusquely as soon as he reached Snape.

He seemed determined not to let anyone hear what he said, so his lips barely moved, as if he was a very bad belly. linguist

"I'll talk to you after class, Karkaroff." Snape whispered, but Karkaroff interrupted

"I want to talk now, before you can slip away, Severus. you have been avoiding me"

"Let’s talk about it after class. Snape said sternly.

Karkaroff looked panicked, and Snape looked angry.

But the rest of the time, Karkaroff lingered behind Snape's lectern.

He seemed determined to Don't let Snape slip away after class

They were so anxious that they didn't notice that after class, a figure did not leave with the other little wizards (mo Qianhao), but disappeared in the corner.

"What's so urgent?"After all the students left the classroom, Snape asked Karkaroff in a low voice. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"look. Karkaroff said.

He lifted up the left sleeve of his robe and showed Snape the Dark Mark on his forearm.

"How about it? Karkaroff said,"Did you see it?" It's never been this obvious, it's getting hotter and hotter since the World Cup"

"Hide quickly!"Snape said viciously, his dark eyes glanced in the direction of the classroom, but found nothing.

"But you must have noticed——"Karkaroff said anxiously

"so what!"Snape was a little impatient.

"If something happens, let's run away together," Karkaroff said in a weak tone,"Severus, we can run together, we can stay anonymous and hide in a place where no one is around. Maybe it can be America and we can still look out for each other. Snape was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said calmly:"If you want to escape, you can escape by yourself... I want to stay in Hogwarts.""

"for……"Karkaroff wanted to say something else, but Professor Snape gave him a cold look.

"No matter what, remember to be loyal."These words instantly made Karkarov swallow his words in his stomach.

Karkarov stayed in place for a long time, covered his dark devil mark with one hand, turned around, and strode out of the classroom.