The Son of Light of the Snake House

"Why are they all in groups?" Harry asked Ron - as a dozen or so girls passed by, they looked at Harry and smirked secretly, "How could you wait for them? Going alone, grabbing one and making a request?"

"Tie one over with a noose?" Ron suggested. "Have you figured out who you're going to hire?"

Harry didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer. In short, maybe, normally speaking, he quite likes Qiu Zhang, but it may be difficult to invite... Qiu Zhang is a year older than him, and he looks very Pretty, and a very good Quidditch player, and she's very popular.

Ron seemed to see through Harry's heart.

"Listen, you're going to be in no trouble. You're a warrior. You just beat the Hungarian Horntail. I bet they'll line up to dance with you," said Ron confidently. And Harry suddenly realized that he was right!

The very next day, a curly-haired third-year Hufflepuff girl whom Harry had never spoken to before offered to ask Harry to go to the dance with her.Harry was so taken aback that he refused without even thinking about it.The girl walked away, looking hurt.Harry was sorry about that, but he wouldn't sell his body at will.

The next day, two more girls came to invite him, one from the second year and the other (to his horror) from the fifth year, who looked as if she would have refused if Harry dared to refuse. Knock him out.

"She's pretty," said Ron justly, after laughing enough.

"She's a foot taller than me," said Harry, still in shock. "Imagine me dancing with her and not making a fool of yourself!"

But Harry is still a little self-aware. These girls are not because they suddenly discovered the shining point in his soul and hope to become his unswerving lover-but a more realistic reason.

Just like what Hermione said when talking about Krum: "They like him only because he is famous!" Harry doubts very much whether the girls who invite him to be a dance partner would still be with him if he is not a school warrior. Go to the prom.

But thinking about it the other way around, if it were him, he wouldn't want to go to the ball with him—it's so sweet to dance with Daniel!

...............

But Daniel has not been doing this recently. He has already had enough of dancing. At the beginning, all the women in the kingdom of Motiva wanted to dance with him. Since it was not good to promise anyone, he just went to the dance party. On the first day - I first invited Andre and forced him to dance the female step, and deliberately found several court painters to restore the expression of Andre gnashing his teeth and jumping the female step 100% one-to-one, and framed it into a giant A painting posted in his bedroom.

He was wandering around the campus recently, like a ghost with nothing to do, until he was dragged into the office by the dean of his own school.

"If Mr. Jerome has nothing to do, why not help his old professor prepare potion ingredients." Severus said this, just in time for a girl to confess her love to Daniel.

The moment the girl's face turned pale, Daniel heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface, with a regretful expression: "I'm so sorry, Vitina, look, I still have things to do, how about ..."

Vitina stared at Professor Snape as if she was afraid that he would jump up and wring her head off. She hurriedly said goodbye to Daniel, feeling that all the courage she had accumulated was gone, and she slipped away in frustration .

Daniel thought about it, and felt that Professor Snape must have a deep meaning in calling him here.This man never does any troublesome things, especially when he is a big troublemaker in his eyes.

He thought about it carefully, and thought it should be about Sirius a few days ago. He was called over with a dazed expression and heard some news about his younger brother. It's full of all sorts of blunders,

Daniel followed the professor into the always dark and damp basement office, feeling like his knees were going to get rheumatism—wouldn't Professor Snape have rheumatism? !

He watched Professor Snape walk into the office first, sat down on his seat calmly, first took the quill, and then pulled a piece of parchment paper. T (troll) appeared on it, and "accidentally" saw the name on it: Neville Longbottom.

Daniel couldn't figure it out. He stood there and waited for a long time, but Professor Snape didn't think of him, so he had to ask himself.

"professor?"

Professor Snape raised his eyes and squinted at him: "Mr. Jerome is waiting here for dinner?"

"???" Daniel just remembered what Professor Snape said when he was called - why not help his old professor prepare potion ingredients, if he knew he shouldn't have come here!Still have to work!

So... the professor means, really no?Nothing to say?No important information, or big gossip to share with me... oh wait, Professor Snape probably doesn't welcome gossip either.

Daniel sighed in frustration, turned around resignedly and walked towards the potion preparation table. There were already many porcupine quills and slugs on it. He had to grind half of the porcupine quills and half into pieces, and then put the slugs □□ mixed with porcupine quills, as for the cut part, it was reserved for them to make potions.

He pursed his lips, and put on the dragon leather gloves next to him, which were just the right size. Just as he was grabbing a slug, accompanied by the sound of "Guji Guji—" he suddenly heard Sne Professor Pu's voice.

"Slytherin's locket was taken by that guy, and it has been delivered to Dumbledore, so don't worry about it anymore."

Daniel couldn't control his strength, and squeezed the slug, the sticky and wet liquid immediately stained his arm, causing him to "ooh", and quickly turned his head to look at Professor Snape .

Professor Snape just looked at him intently.

"Professor, you just said..."

"You heard me." Professor Snape snorted and didn't answer his hypocritical question. He continued, "Remember to fish out the slug's skin, otherwise it will affect the effect." Then he continued to batch his homework with his head bowed.

Daniel lowered his head, looked at the robe covered in slug liquid, and then looked back at Professor Snape, deeply feeling that he shouldn't have followed—too regretful!

The author has something to say:

Daniel: Say it again, say it again (acting like a baby)

Severus: Two more buckets of slugs.

On the 22nd, really, I don’t know what to say, it’s so sad, first Mr. Yuan Longping, then the car accident in Dalian Labor Park, and my roommate said that there was also a famous doctor... I feel a little unbelievable, and I don’t know how to react …

I have been following the trending searches all the way, including rumors being fabricated and refuted, as well as real news and so on...

Everyone really must pay attention to your health, safety first, safety is more important than anything else, don't let your family worry.

good night.