Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Hogwarts, on the edge of a forbidden forest farm.

The air was mixed with the wetness and fresh breath after the rain. A little rainwater accumulated in the potholes, forming small waters. The little wizards carefully avoided the pool and walked behind the tall and thin Professor Snape.

"Oh? Professor Snape, are you ..."

The sound of the mixed-race giant, like a rolling stone on the mountain, shook the water droplets on the leaves of the dense forest behind him, falling down.

Hagrid, with a thick, bearded face, stood on the edge of the forest and glanced at the little wizards gathered behind Snape. His face was full of doubts. If he remembered correctly, the potion class should not involve outdoor activities class schedule.

It stands to reason that Snape should now teach the little guys how to make potions in the cold underground classroom.

Rather than like this, with a large group of curious and excited first-year little wizards, take a ... autumn tour. That's right, it can be seen from the look of the little guys behind.

"Now is the break time between classes, I have the right to arrange free activities for students."

Snape's face was stagnant, a faint embarrassment flashed on his slightly sallow face, and he answered with a stiff tone.

"In the next potion lesson teaching, some additional teaching materials are needed. In order to ensure that the quantity is sufficient, I think it is necessary to involve the first-year freshmen in the collection work."

Collect potion materials in the forbidden forest?

Hagrid stunned slightly, glancing at the little guys behind Snape, frowning quickly, and shaking his head firmly.

"IMHO, I do n’t think it ’s a wise choice to take the freshmen into the Forbidden Forest to collect potion materials. It ’s not that I do n’t believe in your strength, but as a hunting ground guard at Hogwarts, I have to say The forest is too dangerous for these children. "

Since the last poisoning incident, the shameful Hagrid has made a determined decision to protect all students in his own way, and will no longer be harmed by dangerous animals and plants from the forbidden forest.

"It's just some of the most basic potion materials. I have my own sense of this matter."

Snape waved his hand and said with some displeasure, "Mr. Hagrid, please don't waste our time."

"Sorry, Professor Snape, where the duty lies."

Hagrid took a deep breath and instead moved a few steps, blocking Snape directly in front of him with a very strong attitude.

Looking at the tit-for-tat, Elena, standing behind Snape, stroked her forehead speechlessly.

"Cough, rest assured. Mr. Hagrid, actually Professor Snape took us to catch the snail."

While Snape didn't pay attention, Elena stepped out of the crowd quickly and cleared her throat.

Professor Snape's arrogance and Hagrid's bullish temper were indeed inherently present. In fact, the two of them just spread out the words a little bit, so why should they be so concealed.

"Catch the snail?"

A strange expression appeared on Hagrid's face. He turned to look at the tiny creatures crawling slowly on the edge of the woods, and then looked back at Snape, who was more embarrassed, and asked curiously.

"So, this is the potion lesson material you need for Professor Snape? Do freshmen need to learn this now."

Although he dropped out of Hogwarts halfway, Hagrid had read the book seriously for some years. In his impression, it seems that he did not use snails as raw materials in the first three years of potions. Potion.

"Yes."

The professor in the potion class took a deep breath before stopping Elena, nodded blankly, and answered quietly.

"This is a new teaching adjustment attempt by Potion, so do you have any questions?"

If it is not because of time, there is no other better solution.

Snape would rather go to Diagon Alley in person, instead of running to the edge of the forbidden forest with a large group of little **** to catch snails, not to mention being confronted by other school staff in this situation Even if the other party is not a full professor.

"No, if you just catch a snail, come with me."

Hagrid touched his head, patted his chest proudly, and made a loud bang.

"No one in Hogwarts knows the Forbidden Forest better than me. I vaguely remember that there seem to be a few places where every time it rains, there will be many snails crawling out. Professor Snape, if you need it, I can give you more attention to collect some. "

"So, you're working now."

Looking at the enthusiastic giant in front of him, Snape nodded, nodding awkwardly instead of politely. "But I hope this should be the first and the last time."

...

With the help of the "Forbidden Forest Head Snake" Hagrid, the work of catching snails has become easy and fun.

Although Professor Snape has a stinky face from beginning to end, most of the little wizards have a surprisingly high praise rate for the legendary terrible potion class professor. After all, after a week of devil-style military training After that, the first class will have the content of the outing school, which is really interesting for the little wizards.

"I don't think Professor Snape is like what the seniors say."

While catching the snail crawling on the leaves and placing it in a container, Serel Erie looked at Snape, who was standing on the edge of the forest farm as a guard, holding his wand, and whispered to Susan Burns.

Susan nodded in agreement, flipping the fallen leaves dexterously, looking for the "snail" that leaked through the net, and replied softly.

"Well, as the elder sister said, everyone has some misunderstanding about the professor."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Hannah, who was crouching next to the snail, leaned in and whispered mysteriously.

"I listened to Elena on the way that Professor Snape was actually a very warm person, but he had a certain kind of vicious spell, so there was something wrong with his facial muscles, and it was difficult to make too many complicated movements. . "

"Oh my god, really? No one has ever told me this thing, why everyone never knew it."

Serel Yili subconsciously covered his mouth to avoid making too much noise.

"Hush, pity him because he does n’t want everyone to be. I ’m not willing to let too many people know about it. Moreover, as a potion class professor, the dean of Slytherin, he must maintain Some are majestic and cold. "

Hannah Abbot tilted her head, thoughtfully recalled the story Elena told her, and added some more along her own understanding. At the end, she suddenly remembered something and added it seriously. A sentence.

"That's right, don't tell anyone. Otherwise, those seniors will take the opportunity to laugh at the professor."

"Of course, we are absolutely confidential!"

Susan Burns nodded seriously, glanced at Professor Snape with a "face-faced face" in a complicated manner, and raised his dirty little hand to swear, "I will not say anything but my closest friends . "

"And what else, does Elena Sister know anything about the professor?"

Sereli touched Hannah Abbot with her elbow, and asked curiously.

Mysterious, cruel, powerful, ascetic, and inherently unspeakable warmth, this mysterious story of an adult witch has a fatal appeal to these little wizards.

"Um, but you must make sure you don't tell others."

Hannah Abbott carefully glanced at Snape's direction and whispered expectantly.

"I heard that Professor Snape ’s cooking is particularly delicious. But this is of course. After all, you think that the professor ’s potion skills are so good, not to mention cooking. I want to try the professor ’s craft . "

"What else, what else?"

"Professors hate Quidditch the most, it is said that they have encountered that bad Quidditch rogue group ..."

"Do you know that Professor Snape is the youngest professor and dean in Hogwarts ..."

"The professor is an infatuated person, and since the death of his lover ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he has been completely intoxicated with potions ..."

"I heard that professor he likes lilies the most. If you give a gift, you know, the best ..."

Gossip and gossip are always the fastest spreading things.

When a secret is told to more than three people, it is no longer a secret. Not to mention, the Hitchpuffs and Ravenclaw little wizards who are most fond of gossip and sharing stories are present.

Layers of dense forest cover reduce the transmission of sound and provide the little wizards with the best hidden place to spread the gossip.

When Snape announced the end of the collection and everyone began to return to the underground classroom, almost half of the little wizards looked at Snape with a trace of respect and ... mercy.

You can never imagine how many poignant and poignant stories have emerged after more than fifty little guys have added oil and vinegar. Especially, there is a little devil-like white hair ball that is fanning the fire.

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ps1:

Dragon set collection: role use, Elena's classmate. (Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff first grade)

Serel Erie = sairel Erie ~

Well, the fat chicken with difficult name is borrowed directly ~

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