This Hogwarts is not normal

Not long after the first class ended, a rumor suddenly spread in Gryffindor College.

"Did you know? Snape is absent from class today."

"Praise Merlin, I have his class tomorrow!"

"Don't be too happy, maybe he just asked for a day off."

"Oh no—perhaps some serious illness?"

"He is a potion master, he can cure minor illnesses and injuries in no time."

By lunch time, the rumors had grown more and more exaggerated.

Some said that Snape had some terrible terminal illness, and some said that he committed a crime and was imprisoned in Azkaban.

The most outrageous one is the version passed on by a pair of twins in the fourth grade.

"Snape had a bad stomach last night."

A simple little badger in Hufflepuff tilted his head, "And then?"

"Then the people who pulled and pulled disappeared, and sparks sparked before dawn."

The little badgers looked around nervously.

"Please, can you two be more reliable in spreading rumors?" Cedric pouted towards the long Slytherin table,

"Flint and the others didn't react at all. If something happened to Snape, they would know about it before you two."

Fred pouted. "They've always been so cold-blooded."

"That's right." George vowed, "Their families are also worried about the next trial, and Snape can't help them."

Cedric was speechless.

"I think Vincent did something." Rove pointed to the Gryffindor table,

"The last time they looked like this, they still want to know how the Ministry of Magic will deal with that group of witch scum?"

Fred and George set Cedric up with a smirk.

"Hey! If you want to go, you can go, why take me!"

"Because you look like a nice guy."

"And you are strong and resistant to beating."

"Rove, save me!"

Vincent in the small corner by the table was sandwiched between Hermione and Daphne.

"I look like someone who would poison Snape?"

There was no doubt in the eyes of the two little witches, as if they were certain that he must have done something more terrifying.

"You just turned into a smaller version of Snape in Transfiguration class."

He knew what Hermione had noticed, "That was changed by Neville."

"Without your careful guidance, that villain would not have become what he is."

Daphne nodded her head, "We won't tell."

Vincent took a quick look around, then motioned them to get closer.

"Remember to keep this secret..."

The two little witches were very surprised at first, then took it for granted, and finally felt a little bit ashamed.

It's because they're low.

After all, poisoning and sneak attacking black hands are just cleverness, so of course they have to do it in an aboveboard manner.

"Poor old bat - woo woo -"

Hermione and Daphne, who were about to say something, tilted their heads in doubt.

this sound...

Vincent bent down to look under the table.

Well, there are four big faces again.

"It was Seid's idea!"

"Obviously you brought me here!"

"Then why don't you resist?"

"I-I-"... Hermione and Daphne hurriedly covered the edge of the skirt at their knees,

"Hey, how long are you going to stay in there!"

Vincent got up and moved the chair very gentlemanly, "I remember someone got under the table last year.

If I remember correctly, you all seem to have become the most hated people ever. "

Facing the accusations of the three, Cedric, who came out first, lowered his head.

He was extremely ashamed, and suddenly glared viciously at Fred and George behind him.

They had done nothing wrong, and these two were the real culprits.

Rove thought the same as him.

The little badgers all have bushy eyebrows and big eyes, how could they be perverts peeping under girls' skirts.

"Ahem——" Fred touched his nose in embarrassment, "Actually, we are here to find Xiaobai."

"Nonsense!" Rove rolled his eyes, "It followed Cuckoo and Leif to the kitchen!"

George shrugged as if nothing had happened, "So that's the case, no wonder we couldn't find it no matter how hard we tried."

Hermione shook her head with black lines all over her face, "Your excuses are really bad."

Cedric said aggrievedly: "I never thought of making excuses."

"Me too." Rove lowered his head and agreed.

Like a child making a mistake, Daphne stopped puffing her cheeks, probably forgiving them.

But Fred and George...

Vincent returned to his usual position and sat down.

"What happened to them?" Neville pointed to Fred and George who were pouring tea and beating their backs for the two little witches.

"Oh, the two of them just recently took on two servants."

That's the way it is, let's cook.

After I was full, there were two potions lessons in a row.

Definitely more than 190 points, and will definitely set a new high.

Vincent, who had a good appetite, ate two more desserts, and seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied.

James convinced Alfred.

Feeling apprehensive, the little lions went down to the dungeon timidly.

Time passed by, and the smiles on the faces of the little snakes became brighter and brighter.

"Ha, Wayne is going to die!" Draco laughed quite smugly.

Their Master Dean must be guarding outside to catch late students.

"And Granger." Crabbe grinned grimly. "Maybe they've been caught and locked up in some room in the basement."

Goyle grinned and laughed, "Greengrass hasn't arrived yet, we'll have a good show later."

Pansy looked at the empty seat on the far right in the front row with complicated eyes.

Slowly, his eyes began to cool down.

Since you choose to be close to Muggles, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

As the class bell rang, her expression became gloating.

Five minutes later, there were brisk footsteps outside the classroom.

It sounded like there was more than one person, probably three students who were late.

Draco was ready to laugh wildly.

When they just walked into the classroom, their own headmaster quietly appeared...

Gryffindor deducted 100 points!

Wayne cleans the Slytherin dorms for a year!

The footsteps of "da da da" are getting closer.

When seeing Vincent's particularly annoying face, Draco was so ecstatic that no words could describe it. ...but nothing happened next.

He watched helplessly as his rival came in safely, and then stared blankly at him standing on the podium.

"Ahem——Professor Snape, due to some personal reasons, this class is for self-study temporarily."

Draco's smug little face instantly twisted into a ball.

But it's not over yet.

Vincent spread his hands and pointed to Hermione and Daphne who had just sat down,

"Professor Snape also specifically told two students to maintain classroom discipline. Granger is in charge of Gryffindor, and Greengrass is in charge of Slytherin."

"Are you kidding me!" Draco immediately slapped the table and got up,

"Wayne, do you think we'll believe what you bastard is saying!"

"Whatever you want." Vincent shrugged indifferently,

"I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing Professor Snape—"

He suddenly closed his mouth and sighed, "I hope he can resume his post as soon as possible. After all, what a professor he is."

Draco's face paled, and he slumped back on the chair limply.

He is a school director now, even if he doesn't have the right to kick a dean away, it's easy to do something wrong behind his back.

Yes, it must be so!

Just like his dad did with Dumbledore last year!

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Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading