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Snape was not in his office, however.

Facing the empty office, Harry put his schoolbag on the black oak table, pulled out his chair and sat down, opened his schoolbag, and took out the book and ink while muttering, " Do your homework and wait for Severus to come back."

Maybe he didn't have to be so aggressive, backed up a little or—no, he couldn't back down now that he was in a trap.

Head on, goodbye tricks, maybe he should follow the old bastard's logic.

"It can't be any worse anyway." Harry pursed his lips. He picked up the quill and dipped it in ink and continued to write on the review questions. Among the piles of past exam questions he took out were yesterday's Fran Edson Give him the review materials he compiled.

But obviously Harry has forgotten the embarrassment of being caught by Snape yesterday, being confessed by his junior and being given a love review question. I have to say that sometimes the goddess of luck is not on his side.

"Unexpectedly, Harry already has someone he likes. Of course, it's normal for a child of his age to have a lover." Professor McGonagall put down the black tea cup in his hand, and shared the scene he met in the corridor earlier. Colleagues at lunch.

"Oh, with such a description, his lover is a very jealous person." Madam Pomfrey picked up a piece of fried fish and said her opinion, then stuffed it into her mouth.

It is really appetizing when paired with gossip food. It is indeed the best seasoning in life.

"Mr. Adelson is also right. Harry is too careless. His lover is either jealous or scheming. The purpose is too strong, and Harry's mood has not been considered. That person has other purposes. , you need to be on guard." Professor Sprout raised the spoon eating mashed potatoes and said seriously.

"As the story says, after the hero wins, there will always be people with ulterior motives approaching. At this time, one should be extremely careful, and if one is not careful, one will be led into the abyss." Sprout sighed, " So many people become famous at a young age, often the brightest moment in their lives is only left here."

Her words would have been more persuasive had she not been holding a spoon.

"Pomona, I know that "Blizzard King City" has already been serialized to the plot where the main character Custer was betrayed by his lover and pushed into the abyss of the ice field. You don't need to think about reality." Professor McGonagall said, she knew that Pomona I have been chasing the serial novels of "Novel Monthly", and it is also the most popular serial novel in the entire wizarding world. Even because of the outbreak of war, it has not stopped its serialization. This has become the spiritual pillar of many people invisibly, not to mention the plot It's the place where the protagonist is pushed into the abyss by the collective betrayal and struggles to survive alone, which is so sad and tearful-in fact, she is also chasing this novel.

"Harry is completely different from little Custer, and I know another thing - Mr. Edson likes Harry, he is also a good boy, I am more worried that he will want to take advantage of the opportunity, although Gryffindor Encourage the brave, but I don't want to advocate such a thing." Professor McGonagall picked up her teacup, blew on the froth, drank her red tea, and dropped a thunderbolt.

"Ah, so the Gryffindor house rules don't encourage the courage to intervene in other people's marriages?" Snape's voice suddenly sounded in the teachers' recess.

"Of course not, Severus. Nice to meet you. Are you here to enjoy your lunch break?" Professor McGonagall smiled and looked at Snape, who pulled out a chair and sat down, clasped his hands He buttoned the table, and a lunch appeared on the table in front of him.

It seemed that their lunch meeting had to end early—Professor McGonagall, Pomfrey, and Sprout exchanged glances, Pomfrey continued to eat her fish steak slowly, while Sprout picked up Orange juice was drunk.

A picture of them really just enjoying their lunch so peaceful and calm.

"Why don't you continue talking? Potter, he may be so well-behaved on the surface, but he is so unrestrained behind his back, maybe even the professor can become his trousers." Snape pulled the corners of his mouth, maliciously and mockingly Said as if the mention of an absent Potter made him feel thorny all over his body.

"Ah, I've never heard of such a thing." Madam Pomfrey said, she put down the knife and fork in her hand, and suddenly seemed to understand something, she looked at Snape, "Could it be that the one who became Harry's trousers Are you the minister's professor? Severus." Otherwise, where did he come from for such remarks?As far as she knew, the former colleague and the current headmaster, although good at sarcasm, never made it out of nothing.

"So the one who left the mark on his neck is you, with strong jealousy and deep scheming."

Papapa, both Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout want to raise their hands to applaud Madam Pomfrey, look at the last sentence, how appropriate it is!

And Snape didn't immediately deny it, he was just drinking his cup of lunch coffee.

Silence was followed by eye contact between the three gossip lovers present. Merlin, they really heard a huge gossip that could shut down Hogwarts until the end of the semester.

"Mr. Potter is of age." Professor McGonagall coughed.

"When NEWTs ended in early September, he was no longer a student at Hogwarts." Sprout added.

So why can't you bear it for just a few more months?

"Actually, Potter unilaterally wanted to elope with me." Snape put down the cup of coffee in his hand, in a subtle tone as if he was just stating a fact, without any personal color, It is also impossible for people to gain insight into his emotion and position on this statement.

"It's actually fast forwarded to elopement—why elope?" The novel lover Sprout couldn't help interjecting, but she closed her mouth when she realized that she had made a slip of the tongue.

Merlin, she should go to her niece's house in Australia to take care of her as soon as possible.

"We'll have to ask our savior Harry Potter, who has a good brain." Snape snorted, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was not the other party involved in the matter he was talking about.

"Compared to this matter, OWLs will be the day after tomorrow, and the end of the semester will be over in two weeks, and the holidays will begin. Slughorn's resignation application has been submitted to me, so leave it to us to find a new Potions There isn't much time for the professor." Snape said without changing his expression the most important task now.

"If the headmaster's work is not heavy, the best candidate should be you, and I doubt we can find a better candidate." Professor McGonagall said, she had a serious face, obviously already thinking about the new Potions Master Professor thing.

"Minerva, your squeezing technique is really exactly the same as Albus." Snape snorted coldly, "I already have candidates, but in addition to Potions, we also need to find Muggle Studies and Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, people on loan from the Ministry of Magic can't always be here, and Hogwarts doesn't need the help of the Ministry of Magic to intervene."

"I will prepare and publish the recruitment notice on the "Daily Prophet" as soon as possible." Professor McGonagall nodded.

In this way, she writes all the recruitment notices for professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts every year. This is not a difficult task, and now that the Dark Lord has been defeated and the curse of the teaching position of Defense Against the Dark Arts has been lifted, presumably the recruitment will go smoothly Bar.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Minerva." Snape said, handing over the hot potato of recruitment to the hard-working vice-principal with a simple sentence.

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