The Charles Becomes a Wizard

It only took Sirius half a day to go from being indifferent to the so-called "punishment" at the beginning to feeling hopeless about life later.

The papers that were submitted were filled with typos and obvious grammatical errors from time to time, which was really an eyesore.

Sirius, who had received elite education and always had good grades since childhood, didn't understand how these students could find so many completely different and wrong ways of understanding the knowledge that seemed very simple to him...

The worst-hit area is Gryffindor's homework.

The little snakes always set high standards for themselves and are proud of their status so they will not do anything impolite easily. Although there may be some mistakes in the papers they submit, there will not be any major problems with the wording and sentence structure.

The young eagles are smart and studious, and they are very serious about learning. Their papers often have the fewest errors and are the most rigorous.

Even the little badgers, whose grades in the four Hogwarts colleges were not outstanding, would complete the homework assigned by the professors carefully. At least they could read every word in the homework clearly.

Only the little lion who is lively and doesn't like to be restrained...

With the exception of a few students with particularly good grades, such as the three older Weasleys and Hermione Granger, almost every paper would give Sirius a new "surprise".

Well, when Sirius first read the little lions' papers full of loopholes, he still found them very interesting.

As children, what's wrong with having flexible thinking?

It's understandable that he likes to play and doesn't like to do homework. After all, Sirius himself was not a traditional good student back then.

but.

Even Sirius, who had an appreciative attitude, felt tired after being hit continuously.

What's more, his mental state was not very stable. In just one afternoon, Sirius, who appeared in front of everyone again, became gloomy and irritable, as if all his energy had been sucked away by the Dementors.

"Mr. Black." As they passed each other in the corridor, Snape suddenly called out to him, which was unusual for him.

The deep voice instantly quieted the originally noisy corridor.

Who in the entire Hogwarts doesn't know that Professor Snape and the new assistant professor Black don't get along well?

But before, it was always Assistant Coach Blake who took the initiative to come and cause trouble.

Is Professor Snape finally ready to fight back this time?

The little animals secretly poked their heads out from every corner, wanting to see how things would develop.

Looking at Snape's gloomy face, Sirius's pent-up anger seemed to have found an outlet, and his words were full of gunpowder: "Look who this is? A disgusting snot."

Thinking of the pile of papers in his office, Sirius was not completely overwhelmed by the violent emotions.

He wanted to provoke Snape with words, and then teach him a lesson after Snotlout took action first.

Sirius was still very confident in his own fighting ability. He believed that even though he had been in Azkaban for so many years, this snotty guy in front of him would still not be his opponent...

Maybe I can also naturally push the "punishment" I received onto him?

The acting headmaster punished him for "disturbing school order". If Snape took action first this time, the headmaster would not show partiality, right?

He couldn't read even a single word of those papers!

Facing Sirius's provocation, Snape just glanced at him coldly. He raised his chin slightly and sneered: "Mr. Black, please correct the fifth-year Potions homework before tomorrow morning. I need it for the first class."

After saying this, he flicked the corner of his robe and left without looking back.

He was just talking about official business?

The little animals, who had been holding their breath, looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling that the result was an anticlimactic one.

The crowd quickly dispersed, leaving Sirius, feeling frustrated, jumping up and down in place.

Of course he could just fool around, but Sirius believed that if he did that, the vicious Howard would find out, and if he did it a few more times, he might even kick him out of Hogwarts.

The fists at his sides tightened and unclipped, and Sirius resisted the urge to chase after Snotlout and curse him. He exhaled deeply, but before he could calm himself down, a stink bomb hit him right in the body.

A strong stench spread out from him, and not far away the cheerful laughter of the little lions could be heard.

"I told you, if I come, Assistant Instructor Black will definitely not be able to escape." A boy raised his head excitedly, showing off the magic props in his hand.

He was surrounded by a group of boys like a hero, chattering about something.

"But, Assistant Coach Blake seems to have discovered us." A timid voice sounded, "Will he be angry?"

The boys paused in laughter, and the leader said confidently, "How is that possible? Assistant Professor Black said that he also played pranks when he was in school, but it was just a small joke. He is not as old-fashioned and boring as other professors!"

Sirius strode up to the little lions, looked into the boys' sparkling eyes full of admiration and trust, and forced a twisted smile with difficulty.

"See, I told you that Assistant Coach Blake is different!" The boy seemed to be encouraged, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at the child who had just spoken with disdain.

"Albus, you are so timid. It's shameful. How could someone like you be sorted into Gryffindor?"

"Maybe there's something wrong with the Sorting Hat." Someone in the crowd said this, and the boys burst into laughter.

"I think the cowardly Hufflepuff is more suitable for you."

Sirius noticed that the boy who was named shrank unconsciously, like a hurt little animal, and subconsciously wanted to curl up himself, trying to protect himself in this way that seemed particularly ridiculous to others.