Threatening Dumbledore's day at Hogwarts

Hogwarts castle underground

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Professor Snape, wearing a large black robe, walked in resolutely.

"You have come here to learn the exact science and exacting craft of potion-making."

Professor Snape had a cold face and his lips moved slightly. If the voice hadn't come from Professor Snape, William would have even doubted whether Professor Snape had spoken.

He spoke in a voice barely above a whisper, but everyone caught every word he said.

Professor Snape had the intimidating power to bring order to the classroom effortlessly.

"Since there's no silly wand waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic.

I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of the white smoke and fragrance from the slow-simmering cauldron. You won't really understand the magic of the liquid flowing into people's blood vessels, which makes people's hearts sway and their minds blurred. magic……

I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death—but only if you're not one of the dumb fools I've been dealing with so often. "

Professor Snape's eyes passed over every little wizard present, and finally stopped at Harry.

William excitedly patted Hermione's hand and whispered: "Coming, coming!"

Hermione was confused about something. She looked at William in confusion, her red lips slightly opened and she was about to say something.

But before she could say anything, Professor Snape spoke first.

"Speaking of which, maybe some of you already had extraordinary abilities when you came to Hogwarts, and were confident enough that you could not pay attention to my lectures."

Ron saw Snape's eyes always looking at Harry, who was writing something with his head down, and quickly patted Harry.

"Mr. Potter, one of our great luminaries, tell me what will happen if you add powdered narcissus bulbs to the stems and leaves of wormwood?"

Harry held the small piece of paper in his hand and fell into deep thought.

William was well aware of Harry's famous scene on the first day of school. He gave Harry a note in advance and told him to open it when he was asked a question.

Harry opened the note silently and looked at Snape with his eyes wide open.

Then he said: "Professor of the powerful sleeping pill Life and Death Water."

The expression on Snape's face froze, and William tried hard to control himself and prevent any strange changes in his facial expression.

But William's anomaly was still noticed by Snape, "Justin, also very famous, the famous Son of the Star, I think you must also know the answer to the question I just asked!"

William was a little stunned. He didn't expect to be discovered by Snape. William thought for a moment. He had a lot to say at this moment, but he didn't know how to say it.

The main reason is that if something is said, I don’t know how to explain it, but I have foresight and understand the cause and effect.

But William still wanted to say it, not for anything else, but for the night he was sad for Snape.

"Yes, Professor, I actually know better. Narcissus is a plant associated with death and regret, while wormwood symbolizes intense grief..."

"Shut up Justin!"

Professor Snape's face was ferocious, no longer as calm as before, and his hands changed from crossing his chest to clenching his fists.

"Do you think you are smart Justin? Does showing off other knowledge in Potions class make you feel powerful?"

Snape used his unique sarcastic tone and stared at William with sharp eyes.

"I didn't mean that Professor..."

"Oh? Then what does our great Mr. Son of the Star have to say?"

What William just said has gone to Snape's head. He has forgotten that he is in Potions class now. He just wants to teach the kid in front of him a lesson.

The atmosphere at this time was a bit solemn. After Snape finished speaking, he stared at William, and William also looked at him, with no intention of saying anything.

William also felt that he had been impulsive just now and should not have said this in public. It would only make Snape more irritable.

With a bang, the silence of the silent basement was broken by the sound of something falling.

It was the sound of Ania breaking the ink bottle. This was her intention. She wanted to rescue William, but her clumsy little mind could only come up with this solution.

Everyone's eyes turned to Anya.

"Sorry professor, I didn't mean to."

This sudden sound also reminded Professor Snape that this was still in class. He turned around and tried to suppress his inner emotions.

"Gryffindor students should be aware that because Mr. Potter and Mr. Justin just despised the class and disrespected the professor, as well as the clumsy classmate just now, Gryffindor House will be deducted 15 points!"

Gryffindor House's "pleasant" Potions class ended with "laughter and laughter".

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Justin, please come to my office after class!" Snape turned to William in the classroom and said as he was about to walk out the door.

During lunch, Hermione was in a bad mood. All the points he, William, and Anya had earned for Gryffindor in the morning in Potions were deducted, and they still owed a lot of points.

"Hermione doesn't need to feel bad. Professor Snape is the head of Slytherin and favors Slytherin and is very unfriendly to Gryffindor."

"Then he's also a professor. How could he be like this? It's not fair!" Hermione said angrily.

"Hahaha, how can Hermione be so fair? But Professor Snape is indeed a good professor. We can try to change him. Although it is difficult, I want to try."

"Do you know Professor Snape very well, William?" Hermione was confused. We all came to Hogwarts together, how do you know so much?

"I understand better..."

Following Hermione's words, William fell into memories, the little Snape who conjured flowers for Lily, the Snape who was bullied, the painful and regretful Snape holding Lily, and the last moment, which he just wanted to watch A glance at Snape with Lily's eyes.

"Hey! What are you thinking about?"

William's recollection may have taken a little longer, but in Hermione's eyes, William was just dazed.

"Nothing, let's eat. After dinner, I have to go to Grandpa Dumbledore's place. I have to unpack the things he promised me."

"Oh? What is it? Is it delicious?" William's words aroused the interest of Anya, who was whirling her rice on the side. "

"Eat, eat, eat! You just know how to eat! Don't eat it!" William snatched the big chicken drumstick from Aniya's hand.

This is already the sixth time Aniya has eaten. I really don’t know how such a small belly can hold so much food!

Anya raised her mouth and drooped her head, sitting there feeling aggrieved.