A sharp Hogwarts

About an hour later, Dalia and others climbed out of the underground classroom along the steps.

Each of them had a round belly and felt warm all over, as if they had just crawled out of bed.

However, Harry seemed to be in a low mood, and Gryffindor deducted ten points from him in the first week of school.

If you include Dahlia's five points, that's a full fifteen points. Harry didn't know why Snape was targeting him and Dahlia so much.

"Cheer up," Dalia said. "Snape's classes are like this. I wouldn't be surprised if he deducted points for stepping into the classroom with his left foot first."

"Yes, Snape often deducted points from Fred and George, but everyone still liked them."

Ron hummed and rubbed his belly, comforting Harry with a calm expression.

Hermione raised her eyebrows high, obviously disapproving of Ron's idea.

However, before her retort could be spoken...

"belch--"

Hermione blushed suddenly and quickly covered her mouth.

The dishes Dalia cooked were so delicious that at least 70% of the dishes on the table ended up in her stomach.

Glancing at Hermione, Dalia smiled and extended her hand, inviting her again.

"Let's go see Hagrid together. Sitting in the library right after eating will make you belly fat."

"but I--"

"Hagrid lives on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, where there are many magical animals."

"But homework—"

"Forget it, after all, magical beasts are third-grade knowledge."

"Hey, I want to go!"

At five minutes to three they left the castle and walked across the grounds towards Hagrid's quarters.

Hagrid lived in a small cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. There was a crossbow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the door.

When Dalia and the others knocked on the door, they heard a nervous struggle and several low barks coming from the house.

Then came Hagrid's voice: "Back back, Fang, back up."

Hagrid opened the door a crack, revealing his large bearded face.

"Wait a minute." He said, "Stand back, Yaya - oh, there are more people than I thought... but fortunately I am prepared."

Hagrid glanced at the four little wizards standing at the door, sideways to let them in, while desperately grabbing the collar of a huge black hunting dog.

The cabin has only one room.

Hams and pheasants hung from the ceiling, and a copper kettle was used to boil water in a brazier.

There was a large bed in the corner with a quilt made of rags.

"You're welcome, just sit down and I'll get you some hot tea."

Hagrid said, letting go of the Fang.Yaya immediately jumped towards Ron and licked his ears.

"This is Ron and Hermione, we are in the same class."

Dalia pointed to the other two people and took the initiative to introduce them to Hagrid.

Hagrid was busy pouring boiling water into a large teapot as he put rock cakes on the dinner plate.

"It goes without saying that when I was in school, everyone ran around together. Oh, another little Weasley brother? I could tell it right away."

He first smiled at Hermione and nodded, then glanced at Ron's freckles and red hair, shrugged and muttered.

"I spent almost half my life trying to drive those twin brothers out of the Forbidden Forest."

"Let's try the rock cake--"

The rock cake almost knocked out all four of their teeth.

Those irregular-shaped cookies taste like real rocks.

Dalia wondered if Hagrid dropped out of Hogwarts partly because of dark cuisine.

However, everyone tacitly pretended to love eating, while chatting with Hagrid about the scenes in class these days.

"The classes at Hogwarts are not difficult, but you must remember to exercise more."

Hagrid smiled and patted his belly, making a popping sound like a drum, and looked at the four little wizards at the round table and said.

"Most magic courses involve eating. Poor digestion and over-digestion are both problems. If you don't want to take weight loss potions every day, you'd better move more. Many wizards have poor physical health after graduation, and a large part of the reason is That’s why. Magic medicine or magic weight loss will have some side effects after all, so try not to touch them.”

"Well, I found out... the last half of Potions class was spent eating. It's amazing."

Harry nodded. He felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely gain weight soon.

"Potions? Oh - that's hard to say. I wasn't one at the time anyway."

Hagrid shook his head, raised his eyebrows, glanced at Harry with some pity, and said noncommittally.

"The first class is like this, but there will be no such good things later. How you experience Potions class depends entirely on how well you and your partners learn."

"By the way, how did you feel about your first Potions class? You didn't talk about the Potions class just now."

"Oh, that sucks - fifteen points from Gryffindor."

Harry sighed and told Hagrid gloomily about Snape's lesson.

But Hagrid, like Dahlia, told Harry not to worry because Snape rarely liked any of his students.

"But Professor Snape seems to hate us. He keeps hanging around us."

"Nonsense!" Hagrid said, "Why does he hate you?"

Hagrid waved his hand and looked at his cup. Harry always felt that Hagrid was deliberately avoiding his gaze when he said this.

"Well, Snape is indeed not likeable, but he is probably the best Potions professor in these years."

"Your first class is hot pot, which is not simple at all. You know, for a long time before, there was no spicy food in the Potions class at Hogwarts. Because most of the Potions class professors They are all from Slytherin House, do you understand what I mean?"

"At least when I was in school, there was never any spiciness in the Potions class. It wasn't until Snape became the Potions Professor that there was such a thing as 'Serys Hotpot Potion' in Hogwarts. Maybe Snape's requirements are a bit strict, but at least in terms of taste and teaching, he is not a bit rigid like Slytherin - this may be why Dumbledore made an exception and allowed him to stay in school..."

"Exceptional detention?" Harry asked subconsciously, "Is there something wrong with Professor Snape?"

"Oh, no problem - well, I mean Snape, he's young, isn't he?"

Hagrid hesitated and said