[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

"Okay, children," Dumbledore said as the conversation came to an end, "it's getting late, let's go down and enjoy the delicious food and have fun."

The elves have indeed prepared the dinner carefully. The menu looks two pages thin, but you can scroll down all the time. There are all kinds of delicacies from all over the world. As long as you say your name, the freshly baked delicacies will appear silently in front of you. Tom said this was an eye-opener - unfortunately, he studied at Hogwarts, a famous place in the British wizarding world, for three years, and followed the Dark Lord who frightened the world for another year. As a result, he has only seen magic today. There are so many types of feasts in the world.

The Weasley twins were running around the hall carrying a silver plate full of custard biscuits, asking loudly if anyone wanted to try it - Tom was grateful for this, but one look at the two identical evil smiles I knew there must be a ghost among them. Neville, however, plucked up the courage to eat a piece, and then transformed into a canary full of feathers under everyone's expectant eyes.

Fortunately, he returned to his human form after a few seconds and laughed with everyone.

Tom looked towards the long table opposite with a smile, and met Draco's gloomy face - Young Master Malfoy raised his glass to him and took a sip with a sneer - if what he drank was not pumpkin juice, maybe It will look better.

Tom showed an innocent smile to him: it was the Dark Lord who kidnapped him before, so he couldn't be considered as leaving without saying goodbye; it was also the Dark Lord who decided to go to Malfoy Manor afterwards. He was a weak, pitiful and helpless out-of-school student, what could he do? La.

——Even in the wizarding world, Malfoy couldn't read so much from a smile. He could only see that bastard Gryffindor who had disappeared for nearly a whole year and then appeared inexplicably and occupied his manor with the Dark Lord, and how dared to smile at him so confidently! .seven

Who vowed in the past that he did not intend to rule the magic world! Hasn't this already taken the first step - to rule his family's [Reread] Malfoy Manor? !

This is a backstab!

Draco thought angrily. I will never admit that I was a little happy when I learned the news that Tom was not dead - definitely only a little bit! ——Mr. Malfoy, who did not want to be named, stressed.

He sat arrogantly in front of the long Slytherin table, stabbing the mutton chops on the plate with his fork without any rules. Seeing that Tom just smiled and had no intention of coming over, he became increasingly unhappy. But as soon as he showed the slightest sign of being unable to sit still, Snape's stern, cold eyes fell on him.

Snape was also very upset. The Malfoy family was such a one-man business. Did he have time to take care of his children and not have time to teach them? Foolishly, he was looking for either Potter or Locke, and he was in the eye of the storm all day long. Was the Sorting Hat really an old fool and sorted little Malfoy into the wrong house?

He drank another glass of bitters distractedly, mentally calculating the time until the end of the dinner, making up his mind to leave with some troublemaker as soon as Dumbledore announced the end.

But he was slightly distracted when Dumbledore stood up to give his closing speech - Dumbledore stood up, with a smile, and said: "I have a lot to say to you tonight." His smile looked bright. There was a hint of heaviness on the bed, which Snape felt bad about, so he distracted himself from listening to Dumbledore.

"The purpose of the Triwizard Tournament is to enhance and promote mutual understanding among the wizarding community. In view of what is happening now - in view of Voldemort's return from the dead - this connection is more important than ever." Dumbledore said with a smile. There was a smell of gunpowder, which seemed to be a warning to those who were lucky enough to see the seemingly amiable side of the Dark Lord today.

"Let me say it to you all again - in view of Voldemort's resurrection, we will only be strong if we are united. If we are divided, we will be vulnerable. Voldemort's methods of creating conflict and hostility are very clever. Don't take chances and don't be fooled by illusions. We Only by showing the same unbreakable friendship and trust can we fight it to the end. As long as we have the same goal and an open mind, differences in habits and language will not be an obstacle." His eyes fell on the contestants from his school who followed him step by step. On Madame Maxime and Durmstrang's Acting Principal, "Everyone in this hall who wishes to join us is welcome at any time."

To which Umbridge gave a very artificial and loud fake cough: Join who? My lower school inspector from the Ministry of Magic is still sitting here! What, is Hogwarts led by Dumbledore going to be independent?

"I believe - and I really hope I'm mistaken - I believe that we are all going to face dark and difficult times." But this time Dumbledore ignored Umbridge's fake cough and continued seriously, " Some of you in this hall have been directly harmed by Voldemort's poison. Many of your families have been torn apart. History has proven to us that fantasy, avoidance and escape cannot solve the problem. The only way is to fight against darkness and violence to the end. This is our only choice, and it is also the inevitable choice of human nature. Here I call on you to show courage, and may strength be with you and me forever."

Dumbledore is crazy. This was Snape's first reaction.

While the Dark Lord was still pretending to be kind, Dumbledore was the first to declare war. But then he thought about it, ignored Slytherin's circle and rolled up his sleeves and rushed to do it. Isn't this Gryffindor's style?

Snape restrained himself from looking at Potter. He admitted that the Dark Lord's practice of sharing the resurrection spell this time had made him think too. But he knows the Dark Lord far better than Harry Potter... Is that really the Dark Lord's blood? In other words, can that really be considered the blood of the Dark Lord? After all, the body used by the Dark Lord was not the original one, but one made by the secret technique of resurrection... However, the changes in the potion materials would not be completely ineffective. He could immediately list thousands of possible experimental ideas. But the problem is, the Dark Lord must still have something crucial in his hands...

Lily...

Snape drank another glass of bitters.

After a while, when Snape cleared his head and searched for that annoying Tom Locke with his eyes, he found that he was gone.

Snape: "..."

The wine completely sobered up.

The irritable Potions Professor stood up with a sullen face. Just as he was about to sneer and use the Flying Curse to pull Tom over, he saw the brat running in from the hall, and something black shadow flashed behind him. It looked like A big dog.

When I get back later, I will inspect the dormitory hygiene of the entire school! Instruct the house elf to prepare a hard-bristled brush... Snape thought viciously, all pets kept indoors by students must be washed clean, and no dead spots are allowed.