The Son of Light of the Snake House

Harry was really confused, he hadn't done anything lately that might offend Professor Snape, hadn't he?

Although it is said that Professor Snape sees him like a thorn in his flesh, but to be honest, Snape usually doesn't bother to talk to him, as long as he doesn't do something dangerous under his nose—how did he provoke him this time? to him?

Harry was completely clueless.

But he knew Snape was trying to tease him, provoke him, Snape had done that before.Needless to say, he was looking for an excuse to lose more than 50 points from Gryffindor before the end of the get out of class, and maybe it would calm him down to a certain extent, but Harry didn't want to be famous in this way.

"You probably take it for granted that the whole wizarding world is amazed at you," continued Snape, his voice so softly that the other students couldn't hear him, and Harry just pounded his scarabs, even though they had been crushed into a fine powder, "But I don't care how many times your picture is in the papers. To me, Potter, you're just a nasty little boy, and you think you can ignore all rules and regulations.”

Harry poured the powdered beetles into the cauldron and began cutting ginger roots.He was so angry that his hands were shaking slightly, but he kept his eyes down, as if he couldn't hear what Snape was saying to him.

"Therefore, I give you a kind warning, Potter," said Snape, in a softer and more sinister voice, "despite your reputation - if I ever catch you using your disgusting little means--"

"I've never used petty tricks!" said Harry angrily, brushing aside his deafness.He originally wanted to say "My success comes from myself."

At that moment, he thought of Hagrid and the dragon, Cedric and the golden egg, and Daniel and the gill grass... He stopped talking in time.

"Don't lie to me," said Snape in a low voice, his unfathomable black eyes staring fiercely into Harry's. "Gill grass is my personal hoard."

"And you—" He dragged his voice, like a snake staring at its prey: "put away your little tricks, and don't use other people to get things that don't belong to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Harry didn't speak.He turned to his ginger roots again, took the knife, and began cutting them into pieces again.

He knew what Snape was talking about, he was talking about gillweed, but not quite gillweed.

Harry gathered the crushed ginger root and threw it into the small bottle, reached for the armadillary gall, and looked up again, from his angle, he could just observe the gathering of the Slytherins next to him.

Daniel was banging the table and laughing, it looked like Draco had gotten a juicy beetle, causing the insect's bodily fluids to splatter on his robes, and Draco was wiping it with a handkerchief in disgust .

It seemed that Draco's cheeks were flushed from the laughter because he couldn't wipe it clean, and he angrily threw the handkerchief on Daniel's face, and the boys and girls that Slytherin often played with also laughed hahaha.

Daniel was thrown back by the handkerchief with a "Whoa—" and Professor Snape was standing behind him, his broad palm just touching the back of Daniel's head.Harry had never seen Snape like this before. He seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly and his eyes narrowed.

When Daniel took off the handkerchief on his face and looked up suspiciously, Professor Snape immediately put away his expression and became serious again. He said something with a cold face, and pulled Daniel back to his seat , then turned and left.

Daniel didn't realize anything, he leaned closer to Draco, whispered to him, and showed a sly smile.

"Harry? Harry?" Someone called him in a low voice, and Harry suddenly realized that it was Simon sitting behind him.

"You've got a little too much bile in your armadillo," Simon reminded him.

"Oh, uh, thank you for the reminder, Simon." Harry quickly let go of the armada gall in his hand, and hesitated whether to pour some into another bottle.

Professor Snape seemed to have noticed the movement here, he walked over again and looked over with eagle eyes.

At this time, someone outside the classroom knocked on the door.

"Come in," Snape said in his usual voice.

The door opened, and the whole class turned to look.Professor Karkaroff walked in, and everyone watched as he walked towards Snape's podium.He twirled his goatee with his fingers, looking restless.Daniel tilted his head suspiciously.

"We need to talk," Karkaroff said abruptly, as soon as he reached Snape's side.He seemed determined not to let anyone hear what he was saying, so his lips barely moved, as if he was a bad ventriloquist.

"I'll talk to you after class, Karkaroff," Snape whispered, but Karkaroff cut him off.

"I want to talk now, while you can't slip away, Severus. You've been avoiding me."

"We'll talk after class," Snape said sternly.

Harry lifted the measuring cup of armadillary bile, pretending to be taking a reading, but actually watching secretly: Karkaroff looked panicked, Snape looked angry.

But for some reason, Hermione's voice suddenly came to Harry's mind: "Honestly, although Professor Snape is...very-you know, he is very knowledgeable about teaching and takes it very seriously. teach."

Immediately afterwards, Harry himself refuted his brain with what Ron said at the time: "Bullshit!"

Karkaroff hovered behind Snape's lectern for the rest of those two sessions.He seemed determined not to let Snape slip away after class.Harry wanted to hear what Karkaroff had to say, so he deliberately knocked over the bottle of armadillary bile when the bell rang in two minutes, so that when other students were noisily walking towards the door When he went, he had an excuse to squat behind the cauldron and wipe the floor with a rag.

"What's so urgent?" he heard Snape whisper to Karkaroff.

"Look," said Karkaroff, and Harry peeked over the edge of the cauldron to see Karkaroff lift the left sleeve of his robes to show Snape something on his forearm.

"Well?" said Karkaroff, still struggling to keep his lips from moving, "See? It's never been so obvious since—"

"Hide away!" said Snape viciously, his black eyes scanning the classroom.

"But you must have noticed—" Karkaroff said anxiously.

"We'll talk later, Karkaroff!" snapped Snape.

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