HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Professor Dumbledore received the response, he chuckled and stopped talking to Professor Snape. Professor Snape stopped looking at the Ravenclaw table and strode out of the restaurant after finishing the meal.

There was only one entrance and exit to the restaurant. When Professor Snape left, he could not avoid Teal's sight. Teal glanced at his back and couldn't help but tighten his hand on the fork, but quickly returned to normal.

"I won't bow my head this time!" Till gritted his teeth and took a big bite of the chocolate sponge cake without giving up. However, he ate too quickly and accidentally choked, so he hurried to drink orange juice.

The sweetness of chocolate and the slightly sourness of orange juice blended in his mouth, and Tier, who had recovered, couldn't help but frown.

Obviously the taste was quite good when I drank it just now...

In the evening, the three of them went to the library together. As soon as they were halfway there, Professor Dumbledore appeared at a corner ahead. Many students passed by here, and everyone greeted him politely, and the old principal also responded with a smile.

The three of them were no exception, but just after saying hello, Professor Dumbledore looked into Thiel's eyes: "Tiel, can you come to your office with me? I want to talk to you."

How could Thiel refuse the principal's invitation? Although he didn't know what he wanted to talk about, Till had no reason to refuse. Professor Dumbledore looked at Mgina and Tonks standing aside with a smile.

Without Professor Dumbledore having to say anything, Mgina and Tonks ran away arm in arm. After they ran away, Till even saw them waving to him, seemingly asking her to have a good chat with Professor Dumbledore.

He ran pretty fast.

Till couldn't help but smile, and followed Professor Dumbledore towards the small tower. It was inevitable that he would be stared at by students who saw him along the way, but neither Professor Dumbledore nor Till were bothered by these stares.

"Teal, you seem to be having a bad time with Severus today?" Professor Dumbledore invited Teal to sit across from him, and then personally brought her a glass of specially prepared honey water, "Come and taste it. I added a lot of honey and some lemon juice.”

"Sour and sweet, I think you will like it." Professor Dumbledore got himself a drink, leaned on his chair and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Thank you, Professor." Till took it and took a sip. It was indeed the taste that she liked, but Professor Dumbledore's words really ruined the mood, "I did have a bad time with Professor Snape today. "

Not only was it unpleasant, but Teal said that she would not continue to have the same relationship with Professor Snape until Professor Snape changed his clothes, washed his hair, and no longer smelled unpleasant to her. "Good" teacher-student relationship.

As for now? Anyway, she had had enough. Professor Snape was not the only potion master in the world. If she wanted to become stronger, she didn't have to ask Professor Snape for help.

Anyway, she didn't want to accept his teaching from the beginning. It was Professor Dumbledore who persuaded her. Now that he is free from the trouble of teaching her, maybe Professor Snape will be happy in the office!

Professor Snape, who was far underground, sneezed. After rubbing his nose in confusion, he glared at the boy who was picking slugs in the corner and said in a fierce tone: "Hurry up, there are three buckets of slugs waiting in the corner. Looking after you!"

The boy put his hand into the bucket without tears. The greasy and disgusting touch made him retch for a while, but there was nothing he could do. He hit someone and was caught by Professor Snape. This was part of his confinement.

For the next whole month, he would be in confinement at Professor Snape's place!

In the principal's office, Professor Dumbledore looked at the downcast Till and tried to lower his voice, making his tone sound gentler and more reliable: "Good boy, tell me something specific, okay?"

Hearing this, Thiel had an impulse in his heart. He immediately drank down the honey water in his hand, put the cup on the table, and began to complain to Professor Dumbledore:

"Professor, I admit that I am wrong in this matter. I shouldn't dislike Professor Snape, but you must know that Professor Snape is not very hygienic. Could it be that I can't stand his smell and actively holding my breath is a mistake?" Already?"

"Also last time, when I listened to the class carefully, he scolded me for no reason. He not only slammed the table hard to scare me, but also said that I looked at him with a dead face. It was really too much!" Tier Yue said. The more he felt wronged, the more his eyes became red.

As she grew up, all the grievances she suffered were due to Professor Snape.

Tier wiped his tears and said with a heavy nasal voice: "I'm only twelve years old, and I haven't even passed my twelfth birthday yet. At such a young age, he called me a dead-face. Professor, do you think I'm angry or not?"

"Every time I take the initiative to apologize and admit my mistakes, but I am really wrong! I am not wrong! He can't bully others based on his status as a professor!" Tier is a little girl. Once her emotions are vented, it can be said that It was out of control, and even Professor Dumbledore was a little helpless.

Professor Dumbledore looked at the little girl in front of him who was crying out of breath. He stood up with a headache and tried his best to comfort her: "Tiel, don't cry. This matter is indeed Severus's." wrong."

"It must be his fault!" He was already crying loudly. Till no longer cared about his image in front of Professor Dumbledore, and began to speak ill of Professor Snape.

Listening to the little girl's grievance and scolding, Professor Dumbledore really didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This was obviously a topic he brought up on his own initiative, but he couldn't control the situation.

This is really...

Professor Dumbledore walked a few steps in place, and suddenly saw Fawkes on the birdstand, and immediately had an idea.

He took Fox down and put him directly into Tier's arms, asking Tier to stroke Fox's fur, which might temporarily calm the little girl's mood.

This method worked immediately. Till gradually put away his tears, sniffed and touched Fox gently with his hand. But before Professor Dumbledore could breathe a sigh of relief, Till started talking to Fox again.

"Fox, do you think Professor Snape is going too far?"

"Chirp!"

"That's right, it's all Professor Snape's fault. If I don't reconcile with him, you won't allow it either." Till pouted and held Fox in his arms, "When he comes from now on, you peck him hard!"

"Chirp!"

"That's very kind of you, thank you."

Although Professor Dumbledore didn't know what Fox said, just listening to Teal's words made Professor Dumbledore wipe a cold sweat for Professor Snape.

The phoenix's beak is so sharp that it can make a small hole in the iron door with just one peck. If Fox is really like Teal said, he will peck Professor Snape hard...

Professor Dumbledore hesitantly looked at Teal who was slowly calming down, thinking whether he should say a good word for Professor Snape. After all, he still had important things for him to do in the future, and if he missed it...

Professor Dumbledore quickly shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too terribly.