The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

"You still didn't say it in the end, why?" Dumbledore was picking out the toothpaste. He had eaten too much sweets recently.

"Does it make sense? Even if I said it, wouldn't you protect him, Headmaster..." Snape's face was contorted with anger, spit spatteringly, "If I get the chance again, I will still take Black send in"

"You know I'm not talking about Sirius...Where is the potion?" The headmaster's glasses flickered under the light.

"Dumbledore, you know my patience, because I haven't settled down to study potions for a long time because of your business." Snape went to the second row of shelves on the left and took down a small bottle.

"Thanks... Maybe Minerva is right, I should eat less sweets, but Muggle chocolate balls and fruit candy are really good"

Snape didn't pick up his words, but just sneered viciously, Muggle candy?He couldn't help but think of Cyrus, the student who must have recommended Dumbledore.

What a raccoon dog!

Dumbledore couldn't wait to finish it in one breath, not worried that the other party would drop a few drops of undetectable poison into it, he smiled at Snape, and asked, "Is it because of Remus' apology?"

"I don't think an apology from a...werewolf...would be sincere, maybe crocodile tears"

Because of Snape's unexpected attitude, Dumbledore only found out about it after asking Lupine curiously. In addition to Cyrus and Hermione, there is now another headmaster...

"Why are you running away, Severus?" He asked softly, "Cause and effect are always so complicated and changeable, you let a wizard feel relieved, this is a rare kind of connection"

"I never run away! I don't need anyone to owe me anything!"

Dumbledore seemed to have read his thoughts, no matter how Snape refuted, he could always see the depths of the other person's heart.

"Of course you wouldn't forgive each other back then, we were all stupid...but it's different now, Severus, and I'm sure she would forgive you if you had the chance..."

"I said, no need!" Snape growled, pointing at the door.

Unfortunately, it was Cyrus and Hermione who just snuck in through the half-closed office door, and they stayed where they were, pointed at by a furious Snape.

Cyrus turned his head immediately, this is not a good time.

"Stop--" The professor took a deep breath when he saw the opening report of the potion research in their hands, "--take it here, if your respected principal won't disturb me, we can have results before the holidays."

"Cough...you guys, I'm just here to treat my teeth." Dumbledore tried to bite the empty bottle, "If...something is loose, I will miss a lot of good things..."

Dumbledore waved to the two of them in relief, and stared at Cyrus for a long time, until Cyrus began to think about whether he had been discovered in the kitchen at night, then he looked away and nodded slightly.

Now for Dumbledore, everything is slowly becoming easier.

"The Sorting Hat misses you very much. If you want to come, I welcome you at any time~"

But he didn't say what the password of the principal's office was, which made Cyrus a little confused. Could it be that he wanted to report all the snacks to the gargoyle again?

From pumpkin pie to lemonade...almost two dozen treats, not counting my latest obsession with Muggle candy.

"Hmm... You can learn from the ingredients of Wolfsbane Potion, after all, it needs to remove the effects of human body deformation... Preliminary suggestions, one is a taboo potion, and the other is an antidote," Snape rambled talking.

It was rare for a student to be so interested in potions, and Snape didn't mind wasting a little more time.

"Look here, the moonstone must be ground into powder, and it can be completely melted by rotating it counterclockwise three times with a magic wand."

There is a cloud of shining powder on the table, which looks like ordinary marble dust reflecting fire, but has a unique moonlight effect at night, and is an important part of the chamaejasbane potion, playing a mitigating effect.

He pointed to the potion records of the two, and explained in a cold and calm voice, as if the rage just now was just a mistake.

"The processing of the raw materials has obvious effects on the potion... Cyrus, take good notes, I don't believe your brain can remember them all after a summer vacation..."

"What about Hermione? Why am I the only one who needs to take notes?!" Cyrus retorted in the most humble tone.

"If you can make the perfect compound soup in the second grade, maybe I will take a high look. Obviously, this is wishful thinking! I will check it carefully when the school starts...Otherwise, you won't even think about it next semester."

Snape was annoyed at the thought of his slippery hand, but he didn't bother to change it.

Hermione sat obediently next to Professor Snape, winking triumphantly at Cyrus from his blind spot.

"Bang bang..."

When Dumbledore went out just now, the door was obviously closed. Hearing the knock on the door, Snape put away the malicious smile on his face, and stopped Hermione who was about to get up.

"It's Draco...Forget it, I'll call him in later." Snape frowned and said thoughtfully.

"He's your student~" Cyrus said in a low voice.

"Students of Slytherin, not mine... As for you, you are just ordinary potions apprentices, nothing more..." Snape tapped his index finger on the table, "I can't just enter my office if I want to. of"

"Ah yes yes yes"

Seeing Cyrus' behavior, Snape was furious: "Miss Granger, undetectable poisons are very dangerous, I don't recommend you to learn them, they are very low-level... I don't have any in my drawer either. this kind of thing"

But there were several knocks on the door, interrupting Snape several times, and he finally walked over.

He asked through the door, "What's the matter?"

"Professor...my homework is done" Draco's voice sounded trembling.

"You take a break, I will visit your house during the summer vacation..." Snape coldly rejected his request, "There is no rush to give homework..."

"But...but I just want to know where those wolfbane potions went!" Draco outside the door panicked, "I didn't know that father would find the school...just mentioned it in the letter by chance... .”

"It has nothing to do with this, Draco~ I just simply think you need to rest"

Snape didn't understand his explanation at all, even though he just mentioned this kind of thing inadvertently in the letter, the professor still had a kind of anger in his heart... puzzled...

This wasn't just pointing at Draco Malfoy.

When the footsteps outside the door faded away, Snape came back again. He stood silently behind Cyrus, staring at the notes he had just written, ready to criticize in a bad mood.

Now that Harry has learned to be smart, he won't talk back anymore, so he can only taste the sweetness from Cyrus.

"Malfoy knows about this too? I mean this...Professor Lupine's wolfbane potion" Hermione saw Professor Snape's lips tremble, and immediately changed the topic, Cyrus handed her a thank you Endless eyes.

Sure enough, Hermione Granger was the only one who treated him well... As for Headmaster Dumbledore?He only knew that the headmaster's eyes were getting more and more strange.

"Uninformed informer," said Snape, "I just hope he learns something better and isn't so idle..."

"If you don't count him thinking of ways to stare at us every day, he is really doing nothing, but he still needs to improve his stalking," Cyrus said mockingly.

"That's the kind of thing I'm talking about!" Snape said softly. "Think about it...it's a pity that a junior Slytherin can be on par with him in terms of potions and knowledge base. Even the wisdom potion can't save it."

If he still wastes time on such meaningless things every day, he is really screwed!

"This shows that our club is effective!" Hermione sat up straight proudly, "Professor, with your permission, I would like to copy your improved potion knowledge to everyone."

"What does it have to do with me, do you want me to teach you how to use the copy spell?"

"No, we need your consent... If you want, we will face some bookstores in the future and share some money...Professor! Think about it, your knowledge and name will be known to everyone!"

Snape seemed to have heard some joke, he turned his head to look at Granger with a serious face, and then at Cyrus.

"Could it be that forbidden potions affect IQ? I remember I said it before..."

"Factory! We can pass their technology!" Cyrus said ostentatiously, "at least we can compile the knowledge we have compiled in the first to third grades into a book, and the school's needs are only a few minutes' work."

"Cyrus...have you eaten the Statute of Secrecy?" Snape rested his greasy hands on his shoulders, "Let the Muggles copy the potions textbooks for you, maybe I will go there next year Zkaban is visiting you"

"I'm a novelist, so of course I sell merchandise, isn't that normal?" Cyrus rarely despised Snape in another place, "They will only think that these are derivatives of novels"

"Anyway, don't count on me if something goes wrong...Maybe Headmaster Dumbledore will help you"

Snape neither refuted nor admitted that he was in an ambiguous attitude towards their operation, but... as the potion master of the nominal family, he was somewhat shaken by the admiration they said.

No potions master wants to be remembered by history, but there is no other way than inventing new potions.

"Forget it, don't put my name on it." Snape closed the door after the two left.

"why?"

"Don't implicate me when you enter Azkaban!"