Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

The entire Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was suddenly silent, and all the little wizards stopped what they were doing, and focused their eyes on the podium.

They all wondered if there was something wrong with their ears, and Professor Snape actually gave Gryffindor 20 points.

You must know that for some unspeakable reasons, Professor Snape did not target Harry as madly as before, but his actions against Gryffindor did not show any restraint.

For example, in Potions class this week, Neville Longbottom was deducted 10 points from Gryffindor by Professor Snape because he stirred the cauldron with his left hand.

The little snakes in Slytherin opened their mouths wide in shock. They knew best how eccentric the dean of their own college was, but why did the dean go to another college now?

And it's Slytherin's feud, Gryffindor. Doesn't Professor Snape hate Gryffindor the most? Could it be that this professor is pretending.

"Okay, Mr. Potter, please sit down, and then we will start class."

Professor Snape didn't care what other people thought, and just ignored everyone's eyes.

At this time, Harry was even more flattered. He never expected that Professor Nepe's attitude would change so much. Could it be that, as Augustus said, his biggest mistake was because he was a boy?

"It's really unbelievable that Professor Snape actually gave you extra points."

Ron looked at his brother who was sitting down, and said with a look of disbelief.

Harry didn't speak, but was thinking about how to ask Professor Snape for leave tonight.

Professor Snape continued to do his own style of class, mocking the Gryffindor students from time to time. After explaining the theoretical knowledge, Professor Snape asked the students to start practicing the spells he taught in pairs.

The students quickly formed their own team. Ron wanted to form a team with Harry without any surprise. Seeing that Harry was still in a daze, he pushed Harry with his hands, trying to wake him up.

This movement was quickly caught by Professor Snape. He looked at Harry's current appearance, and then at Ron, especially that head of fiery red hair.

A bad memory came to my mind, thinking that my own white moonlight was forcibly taken away by a man with red hair in Gryffindor College.

So Professor Snape walked towards Harry, knocked off the salty pig's hand on Harry's shoulder with his own hand, then pointed at Ron and said coldly without any emotion.

"In order to enhance confrontation, different academies mixed teams, and you went to exchange opponents with Draco."

Ron wanted to argue, but seeing Professor Snape's murderous eyes, he had no choice but to exchange team members with Draco silently.

Draco was stunned when he heard that it was Professor Snape. Originally, he was very happy today, and felt that he had met a beautiful lady as his new friend.

As a result, in the scene in the classroom, Draco simply understood what it means to be heartbroken. When Professor Snape called the lady he thought Mr. Potter, Draco felt that his three views were about to collapse. Broken.

Then seeing the sincere smile on the head of his own academy, Draco felt that he still lacked basic judgments about the evil in the world.

But being forced to listen to the head of his own academy, Draco had no choice but to walk towards Harry. After the two sides exchanged positions, Snape nodded and announced the start of practice.

What I want to practice today is the Iron Armor Curse. Of course, this is a relatively advanced spell. It is difficult for ordinary first-year students to use it, but it is still possible to release some youth version of the Iron Armor Curse that can resist some small evil curses.

Looking at the young girl (boy) who was still in a daze, Draco felt complicated. He really wanted to give Harry a hard time, and let him see the darkness of the world.

But looking at the person in front of him, he was motionless because he was in a daze, with those long eyelashes, delicate facial features, emerald eyes and that delicate red lips, just looking at Draco felt a different feeling Unusual heartbeat.

"Oh, sorry, I was just distracted, what does Professor Snape want us to do?"

Harry, who finally came back to his senses, looked at Draco in front of him and felt a little surprised, but he still asked a little embarrassedly.

"Oh, Professor Snape asked us to practice the Iron Armor Charm..."

Looking at the beautiful girl (boy) in front of him, Draco explained patiently.

"Then who are we going to attack?"

Harry tilted his head and asked curiously.

Seeing Harry's actions, Draco felt his heart was hit by something, and made a very gentlemanly gesture as you please.

Harry was no longer polite, took out his wand directly, and cast a spell at Draco.

"stupefy passed out!"

Draco, who was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy just now, was directly hit by Harry's spell, and he flew upside down, fell hard to the ground and passed out.

Seeing Draco flying upside down, the classroom was in chaos again, so Professor Snape had to suspend the lecture to check on Draco's injuries.

I was still muttering in my heart why there were always various accidents in my class.

Unlike the chaotic situation in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the Hogwarts Infirmary was particularly quiet.

There was only one bed in the entire infirmary, and this was Professor Quirrell, who had been devastated and strongly demanded psychological treatment after the last social death incident.

"Qiro, we need to change our plan now. That little wizard surnamed Dumbledore is too strong. We can't confront him head-on. We need to change our thinking and find a way to draw him to our side."

Voldemort's voice sounded in Professor Quirrell's heart.

"Didn't you promise me you could beat him?"

Professor Quirrell, who has already died socially, said fearlessly.

Voldemort was silent in a rare way, and he didn't expect such a result. How did he know where Dumbledore found such a little monster? It was simply outrageous.

"Don't think about it anymore, our main purpose now is to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and the other is to find a way to win that little wizard to our side.

"If it doesn't work, kill him. After I am resurrected, you will be the greatest hero. I will bestow you with endless wealth and lofty glory."

Voldemort continued to draw big pies, and said to Professor Quirrell.

"Then shall we proceed as planned?"

asked Professor Quirrell.

"No, the last duel has already made Dumbledore and the professors suspicious. It is unrealistic to steal the Philosopher's Stone now. We need a brand new plan..."

Voldemort stated his new plan to Professor Quirrell in detail, and promised that after the plan was completed, Professor Quirrell would be restored to freedom, and he would be bestowed with endless wealth and lofty honor.

"As you wish my master."

Professor Quirrell replied in his mind.

"Then start acting quickly, don't pretend to be dead here anymore."

Voldemort shouted loudly in his head.

Professor Quirrell responded, then lifted the quilt, and left the Hogwarts Infirmary quietly.