[HP] Bad Impulse

For three days in a row, neither Lily nor Fate could see Severus.

The long tables of Gryffindor and Slytherin were on the far left and right respectively, which made it too late for the two girls to stop and go to Severus in a hurry. Halfway through lunch, even Potions had asked Professor Slughorn for a leave of absence - reasons enough for him to attend fifth year classes.

Lily was very angry, but she couldn't bear that Severus didn't even have enough to eat, so he could only wait silently for Severus to contact the two of them; but Fate couldn't help nodding, after all, little Severus had begun to become a man of indomitable spirit, For a boy of this age, there is nothing more meaningful than being in charge of his own future.

"You are such a cruel woman, Fate." Ryan chewed something, and pushed a little boy in the first grade aside. "You can still smile at Mr. Snape's face. Shall I tell you the gossip I heard? About how he was injured, you need to know that there is more content hidden under his clothes."

"Have you reunited with that girl?" Fate ate a spoonful of mashed potatoes, "I put less pepper today."

"No, it's impossible for me and her, so I can't have other sources of news?" Ryan rolled his eyes, "Forget about pepper, I'll tell you before Lily comes—basically Slytherin three Everyone below the grades participated in the action of tricking Severus, and what is gratifying is that despite the Slytherin's tide, Severus' counterattack was also very exciting, in short, the two sides are even."

"That's not bad, isn't it? Lucius said that Slytherin is a place that relies on strength to speak, and Severus just doesn't want to do it. In fact, I think he is much better than most people." Fate continued to struggle himself mashed potatoes.

"But underage wizards only have so little magical power. Severus is only one person. How can he survive the three-year wheel battle? It is a miracle that there are no major problems now. As far as I know, the chief of the first, second and third grades They haven't made a move yet, and the probing is almost the last blow. Thanks to Slytherin's self-restraint and elegance, they still won't go together, at most from the first grade." After Ryan got a deeper understanding, he had to be very low-key. Severus exclaimed in admiration. In the past, he only thought that this second-year boy was good at potions because he inherited Prince, but he didn't expect that his talent in black magic was not inferior to that in potions.

What's even more rare is that it's very rare for a boy of this age to have a steady personality and sharp thinking at the same time. Severus can not only endure bullying, but also wait for the opportunity to fight back and succeed. What is Lucius Malfoy doing?Isn't this ready-made? If Severus was a student of Gryffindor, he would have snatched it.

This is an excellent candidate for a prefect!

Ryan couldn't help but look at the long Slytherin table at the far end. Lucius Malfoy, who was sitting at the front, was as elegant as ever. I don't know...or maybe everything is still under his control?Lane couldn't understand this man who pretended to be everything with a smile.

Fate threw down the spoon, regardless of the mashed potatoes without seasoning: "So, before Lily comes, maybe the two of us can find a place to talk alone, about who are the three lovely heads of Slytherin?"

Ryan couldn't help swallowing, Fate still had no expression on his face, but the young man also understood that the girl's expressionless face was even more terrifying: "Oh, dear little Fette, there is no need to find a place alone, at the dining table I I can make it clear to you. They are Glenna Owen in first grade, Small Shannon in second grade, and Sasha Parkinson in third grade."

It was rare for Feite to deal with his favorite lunch time casually. He aimed at Owen, the chief of the first grade, and led the half-knowledgeable Lily to follow the poor little boy in all his spare time.

"I said, this kid is in the first grade, right?" Lily asked hesitantly.

"Yes, but unfortunately he is also one of the ones who want to hit Severus hard. Severus' anti-reconnaissance awareness is too strong to follow, but it is definitely right to follow this little devil first." Fate Holding the cold stone pillar, he stared eerily at the boy who was as tall and strong as a third grader.

"what!--"

"Oh, keep your voice down!" Fate covered Lily's mouth, "Severus won't let me follow, but can you rest assured that he is really alone? Don't tell you that you didn't see him getting more pitiful every day, It is estimated that he will not be able to hold on anymore, so it is time for us to make a move."

"If it weren't for Severus being bullied, the idea of ​​daring to fight a group of snakes would be cool." Lily complained.

"Remember those things Corianne Antie taught you, and we will be invincible." Feite raised her eyebrows. She hasn't had the chance to let people who know her experience the new spell of the Cursebreaker's left-handed wand and right-handed pistol. It's like, she hasn't taken the commotion of the Slytherin children into her eyes yet.

But someone who bullies Feite Bellows' friends has to taste her serious high-level treatment, doesn't he?

Lily clutched her chest, with some bad premonition: "...Fate? The reason you stopped me from going up to seek justice for Severus was not only for Severus to handle these matters by himself, You have already planned to find a reason to beat them up, right?"

"Ahem, I've asked, except for the one time when a student was expelled because of death, you won't be expelled ruthlessly for fighting in Hogwarts. Anyway, my labor service is already full for this semester, and I'm afraid I can't do it again. That’s too much.” Feite thought, anyway, all labor services will fall on Corianne Antie’s head, doesn’t it make a difference where she stays?

"I knew it!" Lily couldn't help poking the soft flesh on Fett's waist, "You don't worry about whether Mr. Malfoy will misunderstand you—oh, Mr. Malfoy is here, he is talking to that one What did the grade say!"

"Don't get excited, you didn't stand in front of him." Feite wanted Lily to close his ears for himself, "Okay, they finished talking, Lucius went into the cellar, but the first grade was still standing at the door, we Think we'll get something tonight."

"Weasley told you all this, right? Don't think I didn't see it at noon, I knew you had a conspiracy at that time-oh, Sev came out, and he followed that first grade!" Lily said fiercely Clenched Feite's hand, "Curse this damn academy, how can there be such a tradition!"

"There are bullying spirits everywhere, but our little Sif is a brave type who fights bravely. We are not afraid. Then we have to keep our voices down, and don't make unnecessary noises from now on, or we will be discovered." Fate finally solemnly said He reminded Lily, "If you are discovered, you don't have to follow, understand?"

Lily covered her mouth and nodded vigorously.

So under the stalking of the two little tails, Owen, who didn't know it, arrogantly led Severus to stop in front of the showroom.

"The showroom displays all the student trophies that have been awarded since the establishment of Hogwarts, and one-third of the trophies are Slytherins. Mr. Snape, I thought that as a Slytherin, you would Put Slytherin's honor at the top of the priority list." The overfed Owen was a head taller than Severus, he stood up the steps and looked down at the slender senior, "I really don't understand, Malfoy Why is the prefect optimistic about you, not Shannon, he is the chief and you are just a partial talent who indulges in potions."

Severus had heard enough of the words "Slytherin honor" these days, he just pulled out his wand and stared at Owen's already clenched fist: "Mr. I did not call here just to tell me the fact that I am a genius in your honorable eyes."

"Oh, yes, I should engage in a healthy activity as soon as possible—for me." Owen slowly put on the non-slip gloves before he took out his wand from the robe, "This is a duel , Mr. Snape, we don't have that much time, so three two one, hurry—"

"Expelliarmus!" Severus cast out a spell viciously, and nimbly rolled on the ground. He guessed well that this first-year did have a few skills to be the chief, even though the spell was slow, The full spell still hit where Severus had been.

But Owen didn't expect Severus to shoot so quickly, the curse hit his wand, and bounced back to his face, leaving a thick, big bruise in the center: "You, you……"

"Quickly imprison." Calmly casting the spell that Owen failed to work, Severus kicked Owen's wand away, put his own on Owen's neck, and sneered. "You lost, tell Shannon, I'm waiting for him and Parkinson to make a move, it's not my luck to win so many times!"

Suddenly there was applause, Severus pushed away Owen, who was easily defeated by him, and looked at the back of a display cabinet with colder eyes: "Small Shannon, why push a poor first-year out as a pawn? "

The young man stopped applauding and smiled slightly: "Because I can't wait to see Severus's sharp but elegant figure first, and warm you up in advance—Mr. Malfoy's eyes are indeed very ruthless, you It's hidden really deep, and you have such excellent abilities but never challenged the chief, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that you came from a mixed-race family without wizard guidance."

"Do it, as long as I win you and Parkinson, what I do is none of your business." Severus pointed his wand at Shannon.

Shannon rubbed his shoulder with his right hand, bowed his head slightly to Severus, and pulled out the wand hidden in his sleeve: "The Siren's Nerve and Fir, the wand name is Pelas, very happy to fight Mr. Snape."

"...I'd be happy to fight you too." Severus also bowed his head.

"Then... the fire is raging!" Shannon, who smiled and used the advanced attack spell, looked at Severus who was still using the weapon that killed you, and remained motionless. "Father has been training me since I was five years old on how to use spells to the extreme in actual combat, and taught me a large number of spells privately kept by the family. Severus, it's still too late for you to admit defeat."