HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

"Hey, Potter, how does your scar feel?" Draco shouted, "You really don't need to lie down and rest? You must have been out of the hospital for a whole week. This is a record. ,right?"

This was a Gryffindor training occasion, so of course there were many Slytherins watching.

"Want some fried chicken, Mino?"

"Okay...wait, fried chicken?"

"Pansy and I went to the kitchen. The house elf made sure we got it," Daphne said.

"Let's have another small cake." Susan held a cake that was bigger than her face.

"Are you sure it wasn't you who ransacked the kitchen?"

Slytherin inexplicably started a picnic on the Quidditch pitch, and Draco sang a song on the grass, causing Ron's Quaffle to almost hit him.

Ron was still in a state of annoyance because he received a letter from Percy before training. The letter praised Ron for becoming a prefect and also said that he hoped Ron would not have a relationship with Harry. Minnow continues to get along because Harry is mentally ill, Minnow is violent, and Dumbledore is an old lunatic.

Moreover, Percy hopes that Ron will communicate more with Umbridge. She is a lovely and easy-going woman.In this regard, Ron said that Percy is either crazy or blind, most likely both crazy and blind.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see you more often during the summer. I hate to criticize our parents, but if they continue to hang out with the dangerous people around Dumbledore, I'm afraid I won't be able to live with them under the same roof again. (If you ever write to your mother, tell her that a man named Stork Podmore, a close friend of Dumbledore's, was recently sent to Azka for trespassing at the Ministry of Magic. class. Maybe it will make them see what kind of dirty criminals they are currently dealing with.) I consider myself very lucky to have escaped the shame of being associated with these people in time-the Minister has been very generous to me-so I sincerely hope, Ron, that you don't let family affection blind you to the wrong nature of our parents' beliefs and actions. I sincerely hope that one day they will realize that they were wrong. Of course, when When that day comes, I will be happy to accept a heartfelt apology from them."

Ron specifically let Mino read this sentence, and then asked Mino if there was any way to make someone thousands of miles away die on the spot.

Minnow said that as long as the money was in place, she could contact Voldemort, so she wrote to Lucius and asked him if he could help kill a Hogwarts graduate with a brain problem if he gave Voldemort ten gold galleons.

Lucius hasn't replied yet, but Draco said Lucius would think there was something wrong with Mino's brain.

"Oh, it's almost time. I should go to Professor Snape's place." Mino stood up from the grass.

The time has come to kill everyone.

Snape's office was the same as usual, except that Umbridge was in it today.

When Minnow read the command and opened the door, Umbridge was saying something to Snape. When she saw Minnow, she immediately stopped talking, with her usual sweet smile on her face.

"professor."

Snape nodded, picked up a bottle on the cabinet and handed it to Umbridge.

"You want."

"Thanks, Severus."

Mino felt sick and couldn't take this name anymore.

"Miss Potter, you should be sorry for your rudeness."

"Sorry, Professor Urumqi." Mino admitted his mistake obediently.

Umbridge was gone, her little pink hat shaking so hard that it hurt Mino's eyes.

"Professor, why did she come to you?"

"Veritaserum," said Snape. "She didn't notice that all I gave her was sugar water."

"Will Harry and I drink it?" Mino walked to the table.

"Are you in contact with Lucius?"

"Yes."

"His letter came to me." Snape opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper.

Mino saw that there were only a few lines of words on it.

Dear Severus:

Don't let Mino send me useless letters again!Voldemort wouldn't kill an idiot for ten gold galleons, and besides, I don't need the extra potion!

And, as the head of Slytherin, please discipline this student well - Draco wrote to me, saying that she had eaten all the sweets Narcissa sent to Draco.

your old friend

Lucius

"Draco actually complained!" Mino's eyes widened. She thought Draco's "I want to tell my father" was just a mantra.

"Who's the idiot?"

"It's Percy!"

Minnow told Snape the contents of Percy's letter.

"Yes, he is indeed a fool."

"Of course, we all feel that way."

"Mino."

Minnow looked at Snape, watching him take out a box from under the table, and then opened the lid. The colorful light scattered around, making Minnow unable to open his eyes.

"What is this?" Mino asked, covering his eyes.

"The latest tiara," Snape said, dimming the light a little.

Mino looked at the sparkling hair rope in Snape's hand. There was a label on it. The label read: The wizard's best companion, the best gift for his girlfriend and children. The purchase is limited to one thousand pieces. Congratulations. , you are one of the most dazzling wizards in the world!

It's really eye-catching. If the brightness were higher, it would make it hard to open your eyes.

"You like shiny things." Snape looked at Mino.

Although there was no expression on Snape's face, Minnow could tell that Snape was very happy.

It was Draco who liked to give Minnow shiny things, and Minnow liked to use shiny things to attack idiots like Percy.

After a moment of silence, Mino smiled, a smile that was even happier than seeing a bag of gold galleons.

"I really like it. Professor, can I ask where you saw the advertisement for this?"

"Roland recommended it to me. He said he wanted to buy one for his daughter, and he helped me grab this one."

Mino nodded. With Snape's speed, he really couldn't grab the one thousand items, but why would Professor Roland's daughter be interested in this kind of thing? Is it because Professor Roland's head is very bright?

"Professor Roland is such a good father." Minnow smiled sweetly, picked up the hair tie and took off the tag under Snape's expectant eyes.

Mino's hair has grown to her shoulders, but she hasn't tied her hair for a long time, so Mino has no idea how to do it.

"Let me do it."

"OK……"

Mino turned around, and Snape began to tie Mino's hair seriously, even more seriously than when mixing the potion, but obviously this was more difficult for Snape than mixing the potion.

After tying up his hair for a full 10 minutes, Snape finally breathed a sigh of relief and said yes.

Mino felt his glowing head.

"How old is Professor Roland's daughter?"

"In his twenties, working in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic." Snape looked very happy. "Roland said her daughter also liked it very much and wore it on her head while working."

"I...I will wear it every day." Mino shook his hair sincerely and decided to study how to turn down the brightness to a certain level after going back, otherwise it would be like disco dancing in the dark underground classroom.

"Let's prepare the hallucinogen today." Snape took out the cauldron.

"Good professor."

Mino later fell in love with this hair rope, because Astoria liked to use this hair rope to braid Mino's hair. This hair rope can change into various forms and can also deduct points.

In Potions class the next day, Ron laughed at the hair rope, and Snape heard it and deducted ten points from Gryffindor.

"I bully my classmates? Snape said I bully my classmates!" Ron was very excited.

"Professor Snape gave this to me," Mino shook his hair in a showy manner, "Toto braided the hair. You have nothing."

"Go to class, the next period is Defense Against the Dark Arts." Harry patted Ron comfortingly.

Mino's next class was History of Magic. She decided to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom first and wait for Draco to bring the cup. It was Umbridge's cup, and Draco used Lucius's name. Approaching the completely pink, very girly cup that Umbridge gave her with ulterior motives.

Umbridge kept drinking from this cup, and Draco also poured water for Umbridge diligently.

"Here it is!"

Mino took out a small purple bottle from his pocket, opened it and carefully poured in two drops.

"Is it too little?" Draco said, pressing Mino's hand and pouring the whole bottle in.

Mino's pupils were shaking, and the hand holding the cup trembled slightly.

"Do you need to stir it?" Draco looked at the water in the cup. "There is no color and it looks well mixed. Will she notice?"

"Just two drops of this stuff will ensure she's in great embarrassment!"

"What will happen to that bottle?"

"I do not know either……"

"It's too late! That's it, we should go to class! That old ghost will deduct points from Slytherin!"

Draco took the cup anxiously, pushed Mino into the corner of the corridor, then carefully walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with the cup, and gave the cup to Umbridge.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Malfoy," Umbridge said sweetly.

Draco ran out and called to Mino: "Go to class!"

Minnow was pulled away by Draco numbly, and prayed for Harry and the others. This potion was once used by a Gryffindor warrior, who sat on the toilet in the men's room for an hour.

Sitting in the History of Magic classroom, Minnow patted Draco on the shoulder.

"I will take you to the school hospital if you are beaten to the point where you can't walk."

"Would Umbridge hit me in public?"

"No, I'm talking about Gryffindor."

"Why did they hit me?"

Draco soon found out.