time at hogwarts

On the way to the restaurant, Ron had a grimace on his face and kept trying to persuade Harry not to participate in the competition this time. He also came up with the bad idea of ​​breaking his leg on purpose during training. Madam Pomfrey, she will recover soon enough so that she will not be able to participate in the competition.

Hermione was quite supportive of Harry not going to the game. She knew that Snape had some ill intentions towards him, even though she now knew that he had helped him in the last Quidditch match.But Ron's bad idea still made her give him a fierce look.

"No." Harry rejected Ron's suggestion without thinking. "I can't do this. There is no substitute Seeker in the team. If I quit, the Gryffindor team will not be able to participate in the competition."

"But," Ron wanted to continue to persuade, but Magos stopped him. He knew that Harry would not agree not to participate in the competition. Instead of being pessimistically afraid of Snape's injustice, he should try his best to win this game. games.To be honest, he didn't even remember there was a Quidditch match in the second semester of the first grade. Who won in the novel?

There was a History of Magic course in the morning class, but just like the previous two days, Professor Binns still didn't show up. Although Professor Binns' class was like hypnosis, the little wizards were still curious about why he hadn't been in class recently. .The person who helped him was Professor Setima Victor, who taught arithmetic and divination. This professor was very good. Anyway, she didn’t give them any homework during her two substitute classes. The only regret was that she was more serious about her work. McGonagall Si felt that people who were related to arithmetic and the like were more serious. During her class, the little wizards had to listen to her lectures, and she often talked about her arithmetic divination content while she was talking. The little wizards were completely unaware. Li, of course, not everyone. Magos found that Hermione was particularly interested in this. Every time Professor Victor talked about it, she listened very seriously.

When the morning class ended, Magos quickly took care of the food in front of him and left it. Neither Harry nor Ron could react.

Now it was different from the fact that every time he went there at night, there would be no one there. Occasionally there would be Slytherins looking at him curiously in the underground corridor.

"McGos Will? What are you doing here? It's not class time now." A senior Slytherin walked towards him and saw Magos frowning and asked.

Magos saw that Huo was the prefect of Slytherin, Gemma Farley. He still remembered this senior who had been hostile to him since he first entered school. Of course, the main reason he remembered him was the last four years. He was the one who cheated the most during the group fight in the university.

"Senior Farley, are you okay?" Since he knew that the other party was hostile to him, he didn't bother to be polite to him.

"You're in the wrong place." Farley looked at the lazy Magos angrily.

"Yes, this is an underground corridor. Why, when did the underground corridor become your Slytherin's private territory?"

"Hmph, don't even think about going in if you don't explain clearly what you are here for today." After saying that, he stood upright in front of him. The Slytherins around him were very interested to see their prefect making things difficult for a Gryffindor. People gathered around and looked at him jokingly.

"Prefect, I haven't even met you a few times. Why do I feel that you don't like me?" Magos was not afraid of being surrounded by a group of Slytherins. At worst, he would use his fists to speak. Anyway, he made up his mind that as long as he took action, no matter how many people beat him, he would focus on the prefect in front of him. Although the fighting he had practiced with Sauron for several years was not on the stage, it was enough to just focus on one beating. .

"I don't like all Gryffindors. Who do you think you are? A... hum." Prefect Farley gave him a look of contempt.

"Okay, actually I find you quite unpleasant. Please excuse me, I want to let my eyes rest." After speaking, Magos looked away.

"You..." Being insulted like this by a first-year freshman, the descendant of pure-blood wizards who thought he was superior to others couldn't hold back his anger and prepared to teach him a lesson to let him know who he shouldn't mess with.

Magos looked at the opponent's clenched fists and his muscles all tensed up, and he was ready to pounce at the moment he made a move.

"What are you doing?" Just when they were about to take action, a cold voice sounded outside the Slytherin circle.

"Dean." The Slytherin on the outermost side quickly greeted Snape and stepped aside when he saw Snape looking unhappy.

"Professor Snape." "Dean Snape."

Farley's and Magos' voices sounded simultaneously.

"What do you want to do? Fight?" The last word is accented.

"No, no, Professor, I just have some misunderstandings with the prefect, right? Prefect?" McGoss looked at the Slytherin prefect who looked a little ugly with a half-smile.

Farley didn't understand why Snape suddenly appeared and was still preventing him from dealing with Gryffindor in front of him. In the past, when they targeted Gryffindor, he would ignore them and favor them. This time Is it confusing? But after all, Farley is not a simple person. Looking at the confident Magos, I wonder if he is related to Snape.

Got connected.

"Yes, Dean, I just had some misunderstanding with this junior, but it's all over now." Farley decided to be careful.

Farley's words made Snape's face look slightly better. "From now on, if you have nothing to do, just gather in the corridor. You, come with me." He pointed at Magos.

"Yes, Professor. Goodbye, senior." He smiled, waved to Farley, chased Snape and left.

"Prefect, this Gryffindor freshman seems to have a good relationship with the dean." A senior Slytherin standing next to Farley said with some confusion. Logically speaking, their dean hates Gryffindor the most. There are so many, why do you seem to be protecting this person this time?

Farley looked at Magos walking away bitterly, turned around and left without paying attention to the classmates around him.The Slytherin didn't care, shrugged and left.

Farley had actually known about Magos before he came to Hogwarts. When he saw the unstinting praise for Magos in the Daily Prophet, he was still angry despite knowing that it was all false.I don't think even a pure-blood wizard from the Farley family has been praised by the Daily Prophet. How virtuous and capable he is as a mudblood, and not only did he meet two wild wizards, if he were present, he could do more Well, just two wild wizards.

Magos didn't know what Farley was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He didn't want to be in the Daily Prophet, and he hadn't received a cent of the royalties. Based on his impression of his previous life, that newspaper and decades later Just like other online news, it is hard to tell whether it is true or false. Anyway, he can be sure that few words about his news are true.

Following Snape into the office, Magos found that Malfoy was also inside. He glanced at him in surprise, but did not say hello and signaled with his eyes.

"Malfoy, you go out first."

"Yes, Dean." Malfoy responded respectfully, nodded to Magos and left.

After Malfoy walked out of the office, Snape snorted, "I didn't expect Malfoy to tip off information for you. You are quite capable."

Magos didn't expect that Snape's appearance would be Malfoy's help. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"I am his friend."

"Gryffindor will never be Slytherin's friend," Snape growled sullenly.

Seeing that Snape was showing signs of going crazy, Magos quickly stopped and said, 'I can't beat you anyway, whatever you say is right. ’ he complained in his heart.

Snape watched the silent Magos slowly calm down his inner excitement.

"What are you doing here?" Snape asked calmly, as if he had forgotten everything.

"Professor, I'm here to fulfill my duties from last semester."

"Mission?" Snape sneered, "I thought you didn't dare to come again. Why, do you really think that I am the teacher you hired? If you want to continue, you can continue, and if you don't want to continue, you can't come?"

"Professor, no, I was busy with magic cards in the first few days of school and didn't have time." Magos quickly defended, he was really worried that Snape would no longer train him in the future.

Snape gave him a cold look and said, "Use Occlumency."

"Yes." Magos breathed out, this was considered a passing test.

Snape nodded with undetectable satisfaction as Magos successfully used Occlumency in one attempt.

"You're not lazy. I heard Professor Sprout tell you about your Christmas. You're lucky to have survived. I heard you said that you relied on Occlumency to have the chance to use the Lucidity Curse. Describe the situation at that time, including your mood swings at the time.”

"Yes, Professor." Magos, who was in Occlumency, was not embarrassed and clearly explained the psychological changes from meeting the female ghost to returning.

Hearing Magos say that he was so frightened that he was motionless, Snape showed a disgusted expression, but said nothing. At least he still had some brains at the time and knew to use Occlumency to suppress his fear.

"Okay, come back tomorrow and get all your magic cards ready today." After saying that, he kicked him out impatiently.

Magos released the Occlumency spell after leaving the office. Although this spell was very useful, he still didn't like being like Snape who completely suppressed his emotions every day. Thinking about such a life made his hair stand on end. , I don’t know how Snape could hold on for such a long time, and in the end he could only lament the power of love.

"Magos, are you okay?" He saw Malfoy and Osido waiting for him around the corner.

"I won't say thank you. Next time I go play, I will bear all the expenses." McGoss said with a smile.

"What's the point of Muggle things?" Malfoy said disapprovingly, but his eyes lit up.