[HP] Snake

Chapter 20

In the quiet and even weird atmosphere, I suddenly found that I was not as happy as I imagined.It stands to reason that I should be quite happy to suppress Dumbledore to such an extent, for Slytherin who has been treated unfairly because of him for so many years, isn't it...

However, no, I didn't feel the joy from the bottom of my heart. There seemed to be something blocked in my chest, some inexplicable emotion was painfully suppressed, and the feeling of suffocation that couldn't be vented made my whole heart ache.

Irritated, irritable like never before, everything makes me irritable.I suddenly didn't want to continue, whether it was Dumbledore opposite or the silent environment around me, my heart was urging me to stay away quickly.

"Mr. Principal, I can promise to let Mr. Weasley go back to school. However, I need your guarantee that he will not do such a thing again and will be punished accordingly. I think this request is not too much ?” He squeezed his palm tightly, suppressing the boredom in his heart and maintaining a calm tone.

"Oh, of course, I promise." He is a smart man after all, since I gave him a step down, he naturally would not let this opportunity go, and he followed my words.

"Then, I'm leaving." Ignoring his suspicion and confusion, I followed my heart and walked out of the principal's office.

However, outside the headmaster, there was a person I didn't expect.

The gloomy man stood upright by the door, his dark and somewhat greasy hair brushed against his pale, almost sallow cheeks, and his dark eyes stared at me who had just left the door with complex and incomprehensible sharpness.At that moment, the anger that filled his body almost made me freeze in place.For some reason, I suddenly thought of the disappointment mixed with anger when Salazar punished me for making mistakes before. The unbearable loss was like a sharp long needle piercing my heart one after another.

"Professor Snape..."

"Hmph, Mr. Slytherin, I think we need to talk." The cold snort, raised eyebrows, sarcastic expression, and cold tone all showed his anger.

He immediately turned around and strode away, as if he had calculated that I would follow.Of course, I did keep up and couldn't get a word out.

"Bang—" The door behind me was slammed hard, and the loud noise made my heart beating more violently, and the feeling of irritability and suffocation became more serious.

"Hmph, I'm quite skeptical about your identity now." Word by word popped out extremely slowly, and then, as if he had calculated that I would be dissatisfied, he glanced at me coldly and signaled me to keep quiet, "To tell the truth , since last night, your behavior is very unsatisfactory to Slytherin, impulsive, irritable, irritable, and even speaks only by strength like a stupid lion. How can I believe that you are a Slytherin like this Lin, even a so-called real Slytherin."

His tone can be said to be quite calm, and he didn't even use his usual sarcastic tone. However, it was this plain statement that made my mood drop to the bottom instantly.The oppressive feeling in my heart disappeared immediately, and I immediately understood why the inexplicable emotion came from before.Obviously, last night's sudden inheritance had a much greater impact on me than I imagined, especially since it represented the real disappearance of Salazar...

"I... I'm sorry..." The voice was very dry, and the soreness that rose up in an instant was uncontrollable. A tear suddenly overflowed from the eye socket, and fell silently on the back of the hand hanging in front of him.

"you……"

Once the tears fell, they couldn't hold back, and soon, not only the back of the hands, but also the front of the robe suffered.

Then, a warm and generous palm pressed against my back, enveloping me with a faint scent of potion, the light pressure on the back of my head caused my tear-wet face to be buried in a thick chest , The unimaginable sense of security made my tears completely out of control, I raised my hand and grabbed his black skirt tightly, crying silently.

After an unknown amount of time, reason finally came back to my mind, my face became hot, and I froze in the man's embrace, which can be said to be quite comfortable.

"What? Have you cried enough?" The man taunted with a smile just right next to his ear, and the silky voice made my whole body tremble uncontrollably, and my face became even hotter.

"I...uh..." Just as I opened my mouth, a ridiculous hiccup burst out in an instant, and I hurriedly shut up, almost wanting to push him away immediately in embarrassment.

A man's undisguised laughter came from above his head, his side face pressed against the man's chest, the slightly trembling frequency made me a little embarrassed, it seemed that as long as I was by this man's side, I would always be unable to control the frequency of my heartbeat.

"Yesterday..." Xu felt my low mood, and he calmed down cooperatively. I fell into his arms and told intermittently that I was lost, my pain, and my despair, "I lost something important. People...I thought...he would come too...I have never dared to inquire about him...I have always hoped...but...he still..."

The arms around me were tightened, and the palms attached to the back slowly brushed back and forth along the back. The depressed mood was comforted little by little, and there was a little sweetness in my heart.

Is it...

The guess that suddenly came to my mind made me startled, I tried my best to break away from the embrace, and quickly jumped away, ignoring the little bit of reluctance in my heart, and didn't even dare to look at him.

"I...I'll go back first, I'm sorry, Professor."

Then, without waiting for his response, he ran out the door as if fleeing.

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It was night, in the common room, where all the Slytherins gathered again.

"I invited you all here tonight, and I have delayed your time. I am very sorry." Looking at the people sitting, most of them had a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes, but seeing that I apologized very readily, they came back again. a little surprised.

"For the reckless and impulsive actions I took last night and this morning due to personal reasons, I have recognized my mistake and I am deeply sorry. I will punish myself here, Hand-write the Slytherin Code of Conduct a thousand times and hand it in tomorrow morning. If you have any better opinions, you can also put them forward, as long as more than half of the people agree, I have no objection."

"Chief, what are you..." Smart, as the seventh-grade chief, sat in the front row with the other six chiefs. As soon as I finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, this is not a conspiracy." Knowing the meaning of his question, without any irritation, he still spoke calmly, but his tone was quite firm, "Slytherin Code of Conduct No. 40, recognize mistakes, admit mistakes, And actively correct it. As a Slytherin, since I recognize my mistake, of course I have to admit it and correct it."

Smart didn't say anything more, and stretched out his right hand in front of him, making a "please continue" gesture.

"Any other questions or suggestions?" Scanning everyone, no one raised any objections.As Slytherins, apart from being weaker, they are even more competent than me.Compared with these little nobles who have wandered in the circle of nobles since they were young, and have almost engraved forbearance and cunning into their bones, I, who has long been separated from the crowd in order to explore all kinds of magic, is obviously far behind. "Then, on the second matter, I resign myself as Head of Slytherin House."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The older ones were able to maintain the aristocratic reserve, and some of the lower grades started whispering directly below.

"This is my personal reason. I have to say that since I entered Hogwarts, my emotions have been a little unstable, so that I have made those reckless behaviors. I am sorry for this. For me like this, I have to act as a It's really not enough to be the head of Slytherin, let alone lead the Slytherins to regain the glory that belongs to us."

I waved my hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and they naturally saw my determination, and gradually became quiet.

"Okay, I have already decided on this matter. After a while, the new head of Slytherin will be selected from the seven heads of the current seven grades. If you have any objections, you can also challenge yourself."

"The next thing is the last thing." I smiled lightly, "It is undeniable that your strength is still far from being strong, so I have to ask you to arrange a suitable schedule to come Training. I assume none of you, being Slytherins, would refuse great power?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, having seen my ability, they had no choice but to surrender even though they were unwilling.Now, with the opportunity to gain power, it is impossible for anyone to refuse.

"I'm assuming that Mr. Slytherin is going to guide us, and the dean already knows and agrees?" Smart changed the title in a timely manner and raised a question.

"I'll report it to him, but I don't think he'd refuse a stronger Slytherin, would he?" Aside from the appearance of the man that popped into his mind, he responded with an unchanged expression.

"I think so." Smart showed a standard aristocratic smirk and nodded slightly.

In the end, tonight's meeting ended with Smart, the head of the seventh year, becoming the head of the Slytherin house again.

I still don't participate in the communication of those little nobles for the time being, and the Slytherin code of conduct a thousand times is still waiting for me to copy...

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