Hogwarts Food Master

As a powerful, powerful and famous person, one thing that is very bad is that there is really very little private space.

Now that people are getting older and the magic world has been at peace for 11 years, the number of people who come to visit them has finally become less and less.

After Harry arrived, people with various purposes began to call the door again, and it was only recently that they stopped...

Can't these people respect their elders?I am over 100 years old, can't I be allowed time to review my life?

Dumbledore was a little angry. He didn't get up, but waved his hand rudely. The door to the principal's office flew open, and the door panel hit the wall with a bang.

All these states are telling the person outside - I am very impatient and I will fart quickly!

Professor Snape was a little confused. He was angry at first, but now his anger was gone.

He walked into the principal's office cautiously and closed the door obediently.

Dumbledore turned around with his chair at this time, and when he saw that it was Professor Snape, his ugly expression softened a little.

"Severus, what brings you here? You are the star of the show today. The Slytherin Quidditch team performed a perfect beating skills competition under the rules for us. It seems that you have And it’s on fire.”

Every time he saw Professor Snape, Dumbledore couldn't help but tease him and tease a dull version of himself. Sometimes it was so funny.

Sure enough, Professor Snape's face suddenly darkened, "That's allowed by the rules! Even if the International Quidditch Federation came, they would let the game continue. That arrogant, rude, despicable and lazy Harry stole the show. , are you that happy?"

Dumbledore touched his big nose and said with a smile, "I was just very happy at first, but now I am extremely happy. I rarely see you so angry."

Professor Snape's face turned darker, "That's because you don't understand me. I know the nicknames those poor Gryffindors gave me. I don't even have the strength to get angry against those disgusting idiots." No, those naughty and mischievous trash only deserve to be severely punished, just like the Sirius you value!!"

"Sirius Black..." At the mention of this name, even Dumbledore showed a look of pain, "Even now, I still don't want to believe that he is actually a Death Eater, and he also killed James and Lily."

"Bah!" Seeing that Dumbledore was still trying to defend his old enemy, Professor Snape bared his teeth in disgust, "Let me put it bluntly, you have never been accurate in judging people. Ever since Grindelwald back then, Later Voldemort, then Sirius Black, and now this bullshit Chosen One, Harry Potter! When have you ever been so accurate in your judgment of people? You have never let anyone down when it comes to trusting the wrong person. I reminded you several times back then that there were Death Eaters around you, but did you listen? Your mistakes caused me irreparable harm!"

Dumbledore chose to remain silent until Professor Snape shouted tired.

It was he who asked Sirius to take care of James and Lily. Who knew that this member of the Order of the Phoenix whom he trusted the most would actually sell them out.

You know, Sirius Black and James have become life-and-death brothers since the first day they walked into Hogwarts. They are closer than blood brothers.

Dumbledore felt guilty for betraying Professor Snape's trust in this matter.

Professor Snape, who was tired of shouting, went to the bookshelf, pulled out a copy of "Peter and the Beanstalk" and took out a bottle of apple whiskey from the back. He shook his wand to create a wine glass and a bucket of ice cubes, and poured himself a glass. A group of people who are familiar with the road.

Dumbledore pursed his lips and asked, "You're not looking for me to complain, are you?"

After Professor Snape took a sip, he said, "Yes, I came here mainly to talk to you about Professor Quinault."

"That poor young man?" Dumbledore asked in confusion, "What happened to him? Do you still want his position? I actually wanted to protect you and didn't let you teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. , that course is cursed.”

I remember that Voldemort had been to Hogwarts when he was still Tom Riddle, and even now Dumbledore can't forget his blood-red eyes.

That is the sequelae of using the most evil black magic. The problem is that Dumbledore is well-read, but he still doesn't know what kind of black magic can turn people into Voldemort.

Dumbledore flatly rejected Voldemort's application, and Voldemort placed a curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Whoever teaches this class is going to have bad luck.

From a practical point of view, this curse is very effective. Since then, almost every Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has encountered various accidents, ranging from serious injuries to hospitalization, to death.

Only Professor Quino, although very weak, has been teaching for three consecutive years and is already a young man with a very strong destiny.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts course is really not something that ordinary people can hold on to.

Professor Snape waved his hand in disgust, "Don't disgust me, who do you think I am? Do you remember Halloween a few days ago?"

Dumbledore asked in confusion, "Of course I remember, someone set a fire in the Forbidden Forest that day, and a giant troll sneaked into the castle. Professor Quino discovered it."

Professor Snape said, "Yes, Professor Quinault fainted at the time. You ordered me to stay and take care of him. I gave him a bottle of potion, but the problem was that after he woke up, he went to the third floor. ”

Dumbledore sat up straight and asked, "Third floor? Are you sure? You caught him?"

Professor Snape shook his head regretfully and said, "No, I found that he never came out after entering the passage on the third floor, so I went in to check, but was attacked by a three-headed hellhound!"

"..."

Dumbledore fell silent for a moment.

Professor Snape asked, "What is hidden on the third floor? Is it the Philosopher's Stone? Is that stone really so magical that it can bring people back to life?"

Dumbledore shook his head and said, "It can only create an elixir, but that medicine cannot stop aging. It is far from as magical as the legend says. What do you want to say?"

Professor Snape said, "But according to outside rumors, the Philosopher's Stone can bring people back to life. I suspect Professor Quino is actually a Death Eater!"

After hearing this, Dumbledore slowly shook his head and said, "Impossible. Before Professor Quinault came, I personally investigated him. His family background was young. During the time when Voldemort was raging, he was only 13 years old, and he was still a child. He was a young boy, and he was in Gryffindor at the time. He did not have the Dark Mark on his body. He has been active in the Middle East since he became an adult. Voldemort's tentacles have not touched there. The results of my investigation also show that, Professor Quinault has no experience of contact with Death Eaters."