HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

"Look, Minnow, this is our money!"

Parkinson held Mino's hand and looked up at the owls flying over the auditorium bringing letters to everyone.

"Let me see what you wrote." Mino picked up a "Super Gossip" newspaper and read it.

"Did you take the money, Pansy?" Daphne asked. .seven

"Of course, it's just a mooncake." Parkinson picked up a round ball. "Look, it's for everyone who subscribes to the newspaper. Just squeeze the ball and I'll know they need gossip."

"Beautiful!" Minnow flipped the newspaper, "You revealed Umbridge's true identity completely - wait, how did you know that I had a date with George in the trophy room last night?"

"Didn't you see me sitting on the sofa in the common room when you left the dormitory in the middle of the night?" Parkinson frowned, "I was writing a press release, and your arrival made this page full of red gossip."

"Let the professor know that George and I are done!"

"If Professor Snape knows, it will be fine. Only Weasley will be ruined." Astoria said with a smile.

"Toto...you have changed..."

"Look at today's classes!" Draco handed the class schedule to Mino.

"Transfiguration class! Great!"

"Transformation class! It's over!"

"It's always so easy to tell the difference between Minnow and Susan." Daphne shrugged her shoulders and stuffed the bread into Susan's mouth, which was open.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something." Draco squeezed in between Mino and Astoria.

"You need a memory ball?"

"No, that's what Longbottom needs, I can think of it."

Minnow was gnawing bread while looking at the teachers at the staff table. Umbridge did not appear there. After Minnow openly provoked Umbridge yesterday, she had not expressed anything special, which made Minnow a little disappointed.

"I remember!"

Mino's bread fell to the floor.

"Draco Malfoy! Don't scream in my ear!"

Draco covered his ears and ran away from the Slytherin table. Mino saw him walking towards the Gryffindor table and said something to Harry. Then Harry tried to reach out and strangle Draco, but was blocked by Luo. Eun and Hermione hugged together.

Mino watched Draco return with brisk steps and humming a cheerful tune.

"What are you going to do?"

"I haven't mocked Poto for hours," Draco looked happy. "He was just telling Weasley that he wanted to be an Auror. Stop telling jokes. Look at his empty brain." Bar."

"Then what are you going to do in the future?" Astoria asked.

"Oh, what a good question." Draco squeezed in between Mino and Astoria again, chatting with Astoria under Mino's fierce gaze.

"No matter what you do in the future, as long as you are happy." Astoria smiled, and her whole body seemed to be glowing.

Daphne thought this scene was a bit strange, so she pulled Astoria up.

"It's time for you to go to class, Fiona is already waiting for you."

Fiona, who was eating porridge, raised her head and looked at Daphne in confusion.

"Are you done eating, Fiona?" Daphne took out a potions notebook out of Astoria's sight.

"Of course!" Fiona jumped up, took Astoria's hand and prepared to embark on the road of knowledge.

"Concentrate on your studies." Daphne waved to the two people.

"What are you doing?" Draco was a little dissatisfied.

"Listen, Malfoy, stay away from my sister."

"You can't interfere with Astoria's friendship!"

"I'm her sister, of course I can."

"But Mrs. Greengrass said she wanted me to communicate with Astoria more." Draco took out a letter from somewhere.

"Are you writing to my mother?"

Minnow spread the bread sauce while watching Daphne try to strangle Draco with his tie.

"Hey, the time is almost up," Parkinson stood up, "remind them that they still-"

"Oh, wait a moment, I want to watch it for a while."

"I want to, too." Susan held her head, but Mino felt that she just didn't want to take the Transfiguration class.

"Oh, Malfoy," Harry appeared in Mino's sight holding the book, "you are still so weak."

"Shut up... Pote..."

"Death to Malfoy!" Daphne hit Draco in the stomach with an elbow.

"Daphne! If you do that again I'll tell Mrs. Greengrass!"

"Why didn't you tell your dad? Dear little Draco, your dad would be heartbroken." Harry continued to speak in Draco's usual tone.

"Mino... help me... give you gold galleons..."

Mino stood up, pulled away from Daphne, reached out and pinched Harry's mouth as he was about to speak.

"Go to class."

Professor McGonagall was a little confused when she came to the classroom. She saw that Minnow was squeezed in between Draco and Daphne, with only his iconic red hair exposed. Draco and Daphne seemed to be about to fight at any time.

"Um... can you guys sit in the back?" Mino asked, pushing Daphne's hair away.

"I want to sit with you, Minnow," Daphne said.

"Me too," Draco said.

"Then -" Mino pressed the two people's heads to separate them, "Stop fighting with your eyelashes and take out your wand quickly!"

"With a wand?" Draco took a deep breath, "Okay, in that case -"

Minnow patted Draco on the head.

"Attend class."

Professor McGonagall smiled happily.

"Prefect Mino did a great job, caring for and helping his classmates. Five points for Slytherin."

Mino lowered his head and smiled shyly.

"Why are you blushing?" Daphne was shocked.

"If you talk again, go and sit with Susan!" Mino glared at Daphne.

Daphne looked back at Susan, who was sitting at the back. She was holding Parkinson, wiping her tears with Parkinson's robe, reading a book on transfiguration, and waiting for Professor McGonagall's usual criticism.

Parkinson's helpless face made Daphne quickly turn around.

Transfiguration class was just as fun, and Minnow still earned several points for Slytherin.

Of course those points were deducted by Susan.

The next class is Potions. Today is a good class. At least Minnow thinks so, but not for Harry. History of Magic, Divination, and Defense Against the Dark Arts are the classes that Harry hates the most. The course is concentrated in one day.

"Minnow," Draco said as they headed to the Potions classroom, "come with me to the Owlery tonight."

"What?"

"Write to my father, I want to tell him about Umbridge."

"You are still the same baby Draco." Daphne said sinisterly.

Draco ignored Daphne and sat in the back row with Blaise in Potions class. Minnow and Hermione sat at the front together. It was obvious that Harry and Ron were fishing at the back.

"Quiet." Snape said coldly, closing the classroom door behind his back.

In fact, there was no need for him to order everyone to be quiet. As soon as the class heard the door closing, they immediately became silent and all small movements stopped.Normally, Snape's mere appearance was enough to silence the entire class.

Only Minnow still looked at Snape with eager eyes and his brightest smile.

"Before we start class today," Snape walked quickly to the podium and looked at them all sternly and said, "I think it is necessary to remind you that you will be taking an important exam next June. It will prove how much you have learned about potion preparation and use. Although there are several people in this class who are indeed mentally retarded, I hope that you can all barely 'pass' in the OWL exam, otherwise I will be... very angry. "

His eyes fell on Neville's face this time, and Neville gasped in horror.

"Of course, after this year, many of you will no longer be able to take my classes," Snape continued, "I only select the best students to enter my NEWT Potions class, which means , there are people we will have to say goodbye to."

He pouted slightly and his eyes fell on Harry's face.

Minnow looked at Snape expectantly.

"Of course you will get in, Minnow. Look at your grades. You are the best student I have ever met." Snape said gently.

"Thank you, Professor! I will definitely live up to your expectations!" Mino said excitedly.

"That's Miss Potter's enthusiasm for potions. Very good. Five points for Slytherin."

Harry was already numb, he already knew that Snape was a ruthless Slytherin scorer.

"But before that happy farewell moment comes, we still need to hold on for another year." Snape raised his head, returned to his unsmiling look, and said softly, "Therefore, whether you plan to take the NEWT exam or not, I will I suggest that you all focus on studying your lessons well and achieve the high passing level I require of my OWL students."

"Today, we are going to prepare a potion that often appears in ordinary wizard level examinations: the demulcent, which can calm and relieve irritability and anxiety. Note: If the ingredients are put in carelessly, the person who takes the medicine will fall into a state of death. , and sometimes even irreversible lethargy, so you need to pay special attention to your behavior."

Minnow felt Hermione sit up straight and lean out half of her body.

“Ingredients and preparation methods—” Snape waved his wand, “—on the blackboard—” (the blackboard indeed appeared) “—everything you need—” he waved his wand again, “— —In the cupboard—" (the door of the cupboard he was talking about suddenly opened) "—you have an hour and a half... get started."

Mino knew that this potion was difficult. The ingredients must be added to the crucible in strict order and proportions; the mixture must be stirred for the specified number of times, no more or less, first clockwise, then counterclockwise; the flames lit up when the crucible boiled The temperature must be lowered to a certain standard, neither too high nor too low, and maintained for a specific period of time before the last ingredient can be added.

"There is a challenge." Mino smiled, but in fact this potion had been prepared several times in Snape's office. This was the power of a small stove.

"Your potion should now emit a faint, silvery white vapor." Snape said with 10 minutes left.

Minnow raised her head proudly to show Snape her cauldron, and as expected, Slytherin added five points.