Snakes at Hogwarts
Chapter 151 The approaching Christmas holiday
"Us? What else can we plan?"
Hearing such questions, Zabini and Pansy both had a look of boredom on their faces.
"Everyone is not the same. After we go back, we will be taken to various parties by our parents. Maybe we will meet somewhere." Pansy pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Don't say maybe, that's for sure." Zabini also complained.
"However, if I can see you all in such a boring party, I feel much more balanced."
"Tch~ I don't want to see you, but you're right, those parties are really boring." After recognizing the reality, Draco also curled his lips.
No 11-year-old child would like to attend such a boring aristocratic banquet.
There are complicated and cumbersome etiquette everywhere, smiles that are just for fun, and hypocritical pandering.
Although there will be many exquisite delicacies at the banquet, in order to take into account their own image, most of the young wizards will only take a few symbolic bites, and sometimes even go home hungry.
Even the performing bands that add to the fun are the same as they have been for thousands of years. They have long been tired of seeing them.
And what about the adults who brought them here?
Naturally, they were busy scheming, or sitting in groups in the corner of the banquet hall, planning one plan after another. How could they take the time to care about the feelings of a few children?
It is through such banquets that these upper-class wizards who control the final direction of the magical world will finally decide on the distribution of profits in the new year. This is the rule of the upper-class game.
"If I had known I should have applied for detention," Draco complained angrily.
"Maybe that would be more fun."
Naturally, they didn't want to go to such a boring party, but who would respect and consider the opinions and ideas of an 11-year-old child?
As children, they do not yet have the right to resist.
"What about you, Ender?"
Looking at Andros, who was lowering his head and concentrating on reviewing the potions textbook in his hand, as if he was completely uninterested in their conversation, Zabini couldn't help but ask.
"What are your plans for this Christmas vacation?"
"Yes, you should be more free than us, right? Tell us about it?"
"Me? What can I plan?"
Andros raised his head. He was actually paying attention to what these little snakes were discussing, but he did not choose to actively participate in their discussion.
There is no need to participate in those topics, and there is no way to talk about them together, so why take the initiative to find discomfort?
"I might go back and take a look, and then live in the Leaky Cauldron for a while. I have a good relationship with the owner there, so I can go to Diagon Alley when I have time."
"That sounds pretty good. Maybe we can look for you when we go to Diagon Alley." Zabini rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Of course that's no problem, but it's best to mail me a letter in advance, otherwise you may not be able to find me."
Besides, it would be embarrassing if you guys saw Hermione.
Andros added secretly in his mind.
"What about you and that Ravenclaw girl? Aren't you going to meet during this holiday?" Pansy asked abruptly from the side.
"A girl from Ravenclaw? Oh, you mean Hermione. The relationship between the two of us is not that good. We are just ordinary friends. I guess we won't have much interaction during this holiday." Andros told a lie.
"Yeah." Pansy snorted noncommittally.
Pay attention to the official account: Book Friends Base Camp, pay attention to get cash and coins!
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. You see Professor Snape has come in. Let's just concentrate on class." Without any reason, Andros took the initiative to terminate the chat.
For the first time, he discovered that this old bat, which had a gloomy face all day long and had no good feelings towards anyone, actually looked much more pleasing to the eye.
If he hadn't walked in, Pansy would probably have continued asking.
What happened to her recently?
Why do you keep asking about Hermione?
It is worth mentioning that after a certain point in time, Snape stopped targeting Andros, and now the old bat simply regarded him as a ball of air.
As for the specific reason, Andros himself couldn't figure it out.
Maybe it's because the old bat can't find his own handle, or maybe he needs to focus more on his savior Potter.
Andros thought wildly.
No matter what Snape's reason was, it was a good thing. Andros finally didn't have to be like those Gryffindors who had to tighten their strings during Potions class.
However, this is not a good thing for Harry, Ron, and other Gryffindors.
Not everyone can remember the trivial uses of potion materials, and can still configure the potion without making any mistakes when the old bat stands next to you and watches your operations with a sullen face.
Especially a young wizard like Longbottom, who has no talent in preparing potions and has a bad memory.
"Mr. Longbottom, did I tell you that when grinding the lionfish spine, it needs to be ground into a sand-like powder! Has your empty brain left your body again?"
Well, that's what it was all about. Andros raised his head and glanced at Neville, who was trembling under Snape's scolding and pounding materials in a mortar.
He even felt that Neville was doing well if he didn't get yelled at by Snape four or five times in a class.
I really don’t know how others endure such a long study period.
"I don't know why an idiot like you can still appear in my class!" With a vicious sarcastic comment, Snape turned his head and looked at Harry and Ron sitting next to him.
"You two, why didn't you remind him? Do you think you two will show off when he makes a mistake? Two points from Gryffindor!"
Harry held down Ron who was about to stand up and argue with Snape.
"Calm down, calm down." He gently comforted Ron, whose face was red.
The savior knew very well that Snape would just find excuses to disgust them.
Even if they really helped Neville, the latter would deduct points from his own academy for such ridiculous reasons as "Who asked you two to help him, are you trying to be a hero?"
Nothing good will come of arguing with such people.
"If you keep patiently, this lesson will be over soon."
As if realizing that he would not be able to continue targeting Potter for a long time to come, Snape was particularly crazy during this lesson.
This brings disaster to most Gryffindors.
When the bell rang, the little lions who had been oppressed by Snape walked out of the underground classroom along the steps without looking back.
If possible, they even hope they will never come to this place again.
Hearing such questions, Zabini and Pansy both had a look of boredom on their faces.
"Everyone is not the same. After we go back, we will be taken to various parties by our parents. Maybe we will meet somewhere." Pansy pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Don't say maybe, that's for sure." Zabini also complained.
"However, if I can see you all in such a boring party, I feel much more balanced."
"Tch~ I don't want to see you, but you're right, those parties are really boring." After recognizing the reality, Draco also curled his lips.
No 11-year-old child would like to attend such a boring aristocratic banquet.
There are complicated and cumbersome etiquette everywhere, smiles that are just for fun, and hypocritical pandering.
Although there will be many exquisite delicacies at the banquet, in order to take into account their own image, most of the young wizards will only take a few symbolic bites, and sometimes even go home hungry.
Even the performing bands that add to the fun are the same as they have been for thousands of years. They have long been tired of seeing them.
And what about the adults who brought them here?
Naturally, they were busy scheming, or sitting in groups in the corner of the banquet hall, planning one plan after another. How could they take the time to care about the feelings of a few children?
It is through such banquets that these upper-class wizards who control the final direction of the magical world will finally decide on the distribution of profits in the new year. This is the rule of the upper-class game.
"If I had known I should have applied for detention," Draco complained angrily.
"Maybe that would be more fun."
Naturally, they didn't want to go to such a boring party, but who would respect and consider the opinions and ideas of an 11-year-old child?
As children, they do not yet have the right to resist.
"What about you, Ender?"
Looking at Andros, who was lowering his head and concentrating on reviewing the potions textbook in his hand, as if he was completely uninterested in their conversation, Zabini couldn't help but ask.
"What are your plans for this Christmas vacation?"
"Yes, you should be more free than us, right? Tell us about it?"
"Me? What can I plan?"
Andros raised his head. He was actually paying attention to what these little snakes were discussing, but he did not choose to actively participate in their discussion.
There is no need to participate in those topics, and there is no way to talk about them together, so why take the initiative to find discomfort?
"I might go back and take a look, and then live in the Leaky Cauldron for a while. I have a good relationship with the owner there, so I can go to Diagon Alley when I have time."
"That sounds pretty good. Maybe we can look for you when we go to Diagon Alley." Zabini rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Of course that's no problem, but it's best to mail me a letter in advance, otherwise you may not be able to find me."
Besides, it would be embarrassing if you guys saw Hermione.
Andros added secretly in his mind.
"What about you and that Ravenclaw girl? Aren't you going to meet during this holiday?" Pansy asked abruptly from the side.
"A girl from Ravenclaw? Oh, you mean Hermione. The relationship between the two of us is not that good. We are just ordinary friends. I guess we won't have much interaction during this holiday." Andros told a lie.
"Yeah." Pansy snorted noncommittally.
Pay attention to the official account: Book Friends Base Camp, pay attention to get cash and coins!
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. You see Professor Snape has come in. Let's just concentrate on class." Without any reason, Andros took the initiative to terminate the chat.
For the first time, he discovered that this old bat, which had a gloomy face all day long and had no good feelings towards anyone, actually looked much more pleasing to the eye.
If he hadn't walked in, Pansy would probably have continued asking.
What happened to her recently?
Why do you keep asking about Hermione?
It is worth mentioning that after a certain point in time, Snape stopped targeting Andros, and now the old bat simply regarded him as a ball of air.
As for the specific reason, Andros himself couldn't figure it out.
Maybe it's because the old bat can't find his own handle, or maybe he needs to focus more on his savior Potter.
Andros thought wildly.
No matter what Snape's reason was, it was a good thing. Andros finally didn't have to be like those Gryffindors who had to tighten their strings during Potions class.
However, this is not a good thing for Harry, Ron, and other Gryffindors.
Not everyone can remember the trivial uses of potion materials, and can still configure the potion without making any mistakes when the old bat stands next to you and watches your operations with a sullen face.
Especially a young wizard like Longbottom, who has no talent in preparing potions and has a bad memory.
"Mr. Longbottom, did I tell you that when grinding the lionfish spine, it needs to be ground into a sand-like powder! Has your empty brain left your body again?"
Well, that's what it was all about. Andros raised his head and glanced at Neville, who was trembling under Snape's scolding and pounding materials in a mortar.
He even felt that Neville was doing well if he didn't get yelled at by Snape four or five times in a class.
I really don’t know how others endure such a long study period.
"I don't know why an idiot like you can still appear in my class!" With a vicious sarcastic comment, Snape turned his head and looked at Harry and Ron sitting next to him.
"You two, why didn't you remind him? Do you think you two will show off when he makes a mistake? Two points from Gryffindor!"
Harry held down Ron who was about to stand up and argue with Snape.
"Calm down, calm down." He gently comforted Ron, whose face was red.
The savior knew very well that Snape would just find excuses to disgust them.
Even if they really helped Neville, the latter would deduct points from his own academy for such ridiculous reasons as "Who asked you two to help him, are you trying to be a hero?"
Nothing good will come of arguing with such people.
"If you keep patiently, this lesson will be over soon."
As if realizing that he would not be able to continue targeting Potter for a long time to come, Snape was particularly crazy during this lesson.
This brings disaster to most Gryffindors.
When the bell rang, the little lions who had been oppressed by Snape walked out of the underground classroom along the steps without looking back.
If possible, they even hope they will never come to this place again.
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