Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

"Is it injured somewhere?"

Hermione shook her head.

Ronald breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's okay, you're fine.

He looked up and around.

"Let's get out of here, it's too dangerous here.

What if the explosion causes other accidents?" he said.

Hermione smiled weakly and nodded.

Ronald helped her around the collapsed wall.

Go through the burnt corridor and head towards the stairs.

As soon as they entered the corridor on the second floor, Ronald smelled a familiar smell.

"Harry, what are you doing here?" Ronald asked.

Harry turned his head and saw the two of them.

"You came just in time."

"Come and help me move this thing away."

He was holding a wooden box in his hand, which looked like a gift box.

"How did you break it?"

"But it doesn't matter. Professor Slughorn won't punish you anyway."

He walked to the wooden box and prepared to open it.

Harry stopped him hastily.

"I didn't break it," he said, "I put it here."

"Put it here?" Ronald asked confused, "Why?

"The shell was burned out," Harry explained.

Hermione looked at him thoughtfully.

Ronald also noticed something.

"Harry, you are so."

"You're so smart. We were wondering how to hide this from Professor Slughorn."

"Oh," Harry said, "It's okay, the professor won't care about me."

"But this is it." Ronald said hesitantly.

"Won't Professor Slughorn blame us for going AWOL?

We sneaked out. "

"We won't get scolded, Ronald," Harry insisted.

"The professor loves us very much and won't do anything to us."

Ronald frowned and was silent for a moment: "Well, I hope so."

"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked, "Why are you hiding this from the professor?"

Harry didn't dare tell her the truth, so he spoke vaguely.

"I just think that the professor definitely hopes that we can work harder.

Moreover, we all have course tasks, which require a lot of energy to complete~.

"So, just throw away the homework assigned by the professor?" Ronald snorted coldly.

"Then we have failed to live up to the professor's expectations?"

"No, that's absolutely not what I meant!" Harry denied immediately.

"we are."

"Okay," Hermione interrupted.

"Stop making excuses."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Harry shrugged.

"I'm just arguing with you."

Ronald snorted and said nothing.

Hermione sighed: "Harry, let's go find Dumbledore first."

"Yeah." Harry agreed, turning his head to look at Ronald again.

the other side.

After Crow left the castle, he immediately walked towards Hogwarts.

He was going to Slytherin College to find Professor Snape to get some help with Potions.

"Crow? You're going to Slytherin?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind. Crow looked back.

He found a boy blocking his way, seemingly trying to prevent him from going to Slytherin.

"Malfoy?"

Malfoy didn't know Crow well, but he remembered when the latter hit him in the head with a broomstick.

He also made him eat a few cursed candies, so he didn't have a good impression of Crow.

"Why should I tell you?" Crow's face was expressionless.

"Because this is Slytherin House!"

Malfoy snorted coldly and said, "Do you know.

I'm going to Slytherin College today to see Professor Snape?

Get out of here and stay out of the way. "

After listening to his words, Crow frowned slightly and glanced to the side.

He has determined that the guy named Malfoy should have just come out of the solitary room not long ago.

Even the most basic manners are forgotten.

"Crow? Why don't you say anything? [Are you going to see Professor Snape too?"

What a coincidence, let’s go together!”

Seeing that the other party had not made any move, Malfoy took the initiative to invite him to go with him.

"oh?"

A playful smile appeared on Crow's lips, he looked at Malfoy and said.

"What a coincidence! Since you so sincerely hope that I can accompany you.

Then I have no choice but to reluctantly agree to it!"

After saying that, Crow put his hand directly on Malfoy's shoulder.

Walking with him towards the gate of Slytherin Academy.

"What are you doing."

Malfoy was stunned. He had only planned to scare Crow.

Threaten him by the way.

But she didn't expect that she would be dragged into Slytherin Academy by him.

And the other party nodded cooperatively and agreed to his invitation.

Crow ignored Malfoy and walked straight towards the school.

After walking through several passages, the two finally arrived under Slytherin's office building.

This towering tower occupies a very important place in Hogwarts Castle.

It represents the authority of Hogwarts Castle.

When Malfoy arrived at school, Snape was already waiting there.

At this time, he was leaning against the wall with his feet crossed.

He held a thick book in his hand and seemed to be reading.

Malfoy walked carefully to Snape and bowed respectfully to say hello.

Snape raised his head and glanced at him, his indifferent eyes falling on him, and then looking away again.

".||Come with me."

Snape said, turning around and continuing to look down at the book.

Malfoy hurriedly followed, walked behind Professor Snape, and stood silently to one side.

Professor Snape walked into an empty room.

The table in the room was covered with various bottles, papers and parchment scrolls.

He put down the book and picked up a small wooden box.

After opening it, a black wand was taken out.

He first carefully observed the appearance of the wand.

Then he inserted the wand into the pocket at his waist (Nono's).

Then he picked up the pen and started writing on the parchment scroll.

Crow stood aside, staring at Professor Snape.

He felt that Professor Snape seemed to be a different person today.

In the past, he would not be so kind to others, and would even ridicule them.

He seems really different today.

But he didn't bother to think about why Professor Snape changed his attitude today.

Anyway, this is a good thing for him.

Crow stood aside and waited patiently for five minutes.

Only then did Snape stop what he was doing.

"Crow, what do you want here?"

"Yes, Professor." Crow nodded and replied.

"I need your help. Are you willing to make a potion for me?"

Snape pondered for a moment and shook his head slowly.

"I'm sorry, Crow."

"Well?"

"No matter what kind of potion you are making, it is a complex project.