Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

Snape divided the students into teams of two.

Vesey was assigned to the opposite side of Cassandra.

Cassandra showed a proud smile.

"You can now try to cast a spell on the other one, but no sound is allowed."

Vesey waved his magic wand without making a sound, and conjured a bunch of flowers for Cassandra.

The fragrance of flowers suddenly filled the entire classroom.

Cassandra's face suddenly turned red.

She held the flower and pretended to be arrogant and said: "Then I will accept it. When I can use the silent spell, I can conjure more flowers for you."

Vesey was about to say something sweet.

No pile of flowers could match Cassandra's appearance.

Hermione's snort was heard.

Although it is small, there is absolutely no auditory hallucination.

She immediately pretended that it was just a coincidence and said calmly: "Okay, give me some lilies next time. I like this kind of flower."

Hopefully Cassandra would take the hint.

But at this time, Lily obviously didn't mean "five-nine-zero" in that way, and Cassandra didn't know Vesey's hint.

"Miss Potter, I think you might be able to recite a combat spell. My class is not the place for you to express your feelings.

Snape stood beside them and spoke in a voice only they could hear.

Then Vesey saw Cassandra, whom she had just hinted at for a long time without thinking about it, showing a smile of shock and anticipation.

She bit her lip and looked at Vesey, as if asking, is she really showing her feelings?

What should Vesey say?

Vesey said nothing, she took Cassandra's hand.

Cassandra was happy enough.

Snape chuckled.

It seems that Vesey's rank is too low, they all like each other, and a little hint can't do it?

Vesey looked at his happy back speechlessly, and really wanted to say how happy he was.

An old virgin who has been single until his death actually wants to help others pick up girls. Where does he have the confidence to be an expert?

Snape obviously didn't know Vesey's thoughts, otherwise he would have given her a beating.

No, maybe for the sake of Lily's face, let him go?

After all, this is also possible for old licking dogs.

Vesey muttered, and then saw that Snape had already gone to trouble Harry.

After a while, Snape angered Harry and deducted 20 points from Harry as he wished, and also gave Harry a solitary confinement.

Then he assigned a lot of homework, and like the ancient magic text professor, he exempted Vesey from homework, and then dismissed the get out of class with satisfaction.

Harry was furious.

He was angry at Snape's attitude, angry that Snape was as disgusted with him as ever.

"Listen to what he says. He is too obsessed with black magic. I have never seen anyone like him. No wonder he is..."

Before he finished speaking, a student hurried over.

He handed Harry a roll of parchment.

"Harry, you are now the captain of the Quidditch team, right? When are the team members selected?"

Harry subconsciously said: "I don't know, I'll let you know..."

Then he recognized that this student was the batsman chosen by Angelina in the second half of last year.

Thinking of this guy's level, he thought it was a dream for this guy to join the team this year.

"All right."

The other party sighed in frustration, and then shuffled away.

After he left, Harry opened the parchment.

Then he opened his eyes wide and grabbed Vesey who just walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

She was left talking by Snape. They were just here waiting for Vesey.

"Here it is! Stop running around and look at this parchment!"

Harry held the parchment in front of Vesey.

Above is Dumbledore's invitation.

Let them have their first class on Saturday night at 8pm.

Vesey had already guessed it, but still pretended to be excited and looked at Harry.

"Anyway, Snape's confinement has been delayed because Dumbledore has to give us lessons!"

Harry said happily.

Then he turned to Vesey.

"Speaking of Snape, what did he leave you with just now?"

Harry asked.

Vesey tells the truth.

"Professor Slughorn told Professor Snape what we told him that night, and now Professor Snape is curious about my resurrection potion..."

Hermione's eyes widened.

"Are you currently researching potions to resurrect the dead?"

Ronald and Harry both looked at Hermione in confusion.

"What do you mean by studying now? You seem to know when Vesey should study?"

Hermione froze.

Only then did I realize that there was something wrong with what she asked.

She was surprised that in the diary, Vesey was researched after the war, so why did she start researching it now?

Has Vesey's fate really changed?

"I said it wrong. What I meant is that few people can study this kind of potion... Vesey, have you always had this idea?"

Vesey nodded.

"Yes, I've always had that thought, especially Mr. Diggory...

Later, I kept thinking that it would be great if he could come back to life, but what really made me want to make this potion was your reminder, Hermione.

One time you had a dream and took the potion to bring the dead back to life at night. I felt as if I had an inspiration immediately.

Vesey unceremoniously put the reason on Hermione.

Snape wanted to ask her why she wanted to get this potion, and she answered in the same way...

This made Hermione feel incredible at the same time, but also very reasonable at the same time.

Vesey is extremely smart, as long as she is given a reminder, she can definitely do it.

So she said as if she remembered something: "So, Vesey, do you have any way to deal with the pollution left by black magic?"

Vesey raised an eyebrow.

Does Hermione think she is Doraemon?

But of course she wouldn't refuse.

"I haven't figured out how to do it yet, but I will pay attention."

Slughorn gave Hermione a hard look.

She sighed.

"Who can tell me what this is?"

He pointed to a small pot that looked like water.

"Professor, Ronald and I didn't buy it. We didn't know that we couldn't choose Potions class."

I couldn't be happier.

Slughorn shouted happily.

Slughorn glanced at Hermione in surprise.

"You really are the smartest witch I've ever met!"

"It's a love potion. I can smell the parchment, the earth, the sun, and..."

"Great, great!"

Slughorn already knew that.

Hermione shouted: "Polyjuice Potion!"

She stopped talking and glanced at Vesey secretly, her face turning red. .

Vesey immediately recognized the large pot of love potion.

Harry raised his hand.

Vesey looked at the Half-Blood Prince textbook that fell into Harry's hands and sighed for a moment at his fate.

"Okay, children, quickly take out your books, crucible..."

After Slughorn gave the things to Harry and the others, he started asking questions.

"what about this?"

After eating at noon and resting for an hour in the afternoon, they went to Potions class.

The current Potions classroom was as lively as Slughorn himself.

Why must I mention witches?

"What about this one in front of you?"

she promised.

He took out two sets of old textbooks, as well as a crucible and other things from the cabinet, and asked Harry and the others to return them after buying them.

Then he pointed to another cauldron.

You can see the blush on Hermione's and the others' faces, obviously they have thought about what kind of potion this is.

Hermione immediately raised her hand.

There are several large pots placed inside, and from time to time you can smell some fragrant but not annoying smell.

"This is Veritaserum, a colorless and odorless potion that can force others to tell the truth."

Hermione smiled.

She followed everyone and sat lazily next to the love potion.

Vesey really wanted to remind her that maybe it would be better to be a wizard.