Professor, please pay the debt

"I heard you were thrown out by Professor Snape? What did you do, Harry!"

Hermione's words were full of reproach.

"I did exactly as he asked!"

Harry the hypocrite Potter put on an innocent face and protested outrageously, last night...

Severus said: No undressing, so I didn't move a single button, he was fully dressed, collar buttoned to his chin, sleeves covering his wrists.

It's just that there are a few pitifully small pieces of fabric missing, which are only a small part compared to the clothes he wears. Is it worth getting so angry!

"You think I'll believe it?" Hermione asked shrewdly, "The whole school knew about your tragedy, and you were smashed directly from Head Slytherin's office to the wall opposite the corridor... It is said that it almost became a mural! If you Really didn't do anything, can Professor Snape be so angry!"

"It's not that exaggerated! Those Slytherin students made it up! I just... accidentally tripped and lost my footing... staggered a few steps... and accidentally bumped into the wall... Besides , if it were really that miserable, I would be in the medical wing right now."

Harry hated those gossiping brats to death!

"I see..." Hermione nodded knowingly, "You must have done something that even you think is too much..."

"No, not too much! I don't think it's too much at all."

"Go and apologize!" Hermione said very sternly, "Otherwise I'll put you in confinement."

"Come on, Hermione! Who doesn't know that Snape only troubled Harry!"

Ron said while sitting with Lavender in the seat behind Harry, and when he found that the seat was only a step away from the podium, he was taken aback, "Hey! Dude, you took this seat so early kind of position!"

"What's wrong with this position?"

Before Harry could speak, Hermione took the conversation away. She sat side by side with Harry, turned sideways and taught Ron with a stern expression, "If you don't listen yourself, why don't you let others listen!"

Ron seemed to be stupefied with fright, he curled up on the table and dared not say a word.

"Ron, you are too useless!"

Lavender Brown pointedly accused, "What! Who are you calling useless?" Ron suddenly came to life, he straightened his back and reprimanded Lavender, "Don't treat me casually, You are still in the probationary period, if you say one more word, I will regret it!"

"Oh... Ron... I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Lavender immediately became extremely gentle, and his voice was as sweet as Dumbledore's honey tea.

"It's disgusting!"

Hermione turned around and cursed in a low voice, took out a heavy textbook from her schoolbag, and slammed it on the desk with a "boom". This is the classroom for Transfiguration class, and Professor McGonagall has not arrived yet.

Through the huge glass windows, you can see the thick fog outside, and the boundary between the gray sky and the earth has been blurred.

After the unsteady wind that made people stand a few days ago stopped, the nasty smog came again. It is said that this kind of smog will damage people's respiratory tract and thus affect the health of the body.

But Harry would rather be outside surrounded by smog than sit next to Hermione and Ron.

Today's breakfast time, Lavender squeezed into the seat of the trio again, and Ron pretended to announce to the two friends that Lavender was reserved for inspection.

Since then, Hermione's emotions have been a little wrong, she has become very irritable, like an uncovered bucket, ready to get angry at any time.

This afternoon's Transfiguration class, in order to separate them, Harry deliberately took Hermione to occupy a seat in the front. He thought that Ron and the others would find a corner seat for the convenience of kissing, but he didn't expect Ron to look at it. sat behind him.

Harry had a hunch that this class was going to be tough, because Lavender was a very bold girl!She was wasting every second she didn't kiss Ron.

The transformation class of the sixth grade is still a little difficult. What they have to learn is to turn inanimate objects into animals. The goal of this class is to turn a teacup into a bird.

Hermione quickly conjured a feather, and Professor McGonagall rewarded her immediately.This eased Hermione's bad mood, and Harry really hoped that McGonagall would stay here and not leave, so that Ron and the two of them would not dare to mess around.

This is of course unrealistic.

Not long after McGonagall walked away, something that worried Harry happened. A tooth-piercing "sizzling" sound similar to licking a lollipop reached Harry's ears...

Harry felt a twinge of embarrassment, the two behind him were so shameless!He secretly observed Hermione's expression, and found that the little witch's face was frozen, and she waved the wand stiffly in her hand. He heard a loud "bang", and countless feathers fell from the sky, fluttering. It fell on top of Hermione's head, as if Merlin had rained feathers just for her.

Lavender giggled, and the blood-red Bowtruckle on his head was also bit by bit. From the sound to the shape, he looked very much like an old hen.

This ignited the flames of war.The two girls immediately quarreled.

Harry always believed that when women quarreled, let them quarrel to their heart's content, and men must not intervene, otherwise they would definitely get burned.

It's a pity that Ron didn't have such a good understanding, and this unlucky kid was quickly involved.

In fact, among several people, Ron's position is the most embarrassing. It doesn't matter who he helps. He hesitates to say good things to try to make them reconcile, but the result is just the opposite. Both girls are annoyed by his ambiguous position. They let go of each other and turned their guns on Ron in unison.

Hermione and Lavender kept criticizing Ron with their sharp mouths. You and I finally angered Ron. He ruthlessly announced that he would break up with Lavender and break up with Hermione.And claimed to never speak to the two of them again.

The faces of the two girls were flushed with anger, their expressions were aggrieved and sad.

Harry couldn't see it anymore, so he had to come forward to persuade Ron.However, he only said one sentence, "Ron, don't be like a woman!"

I heard Professor McGonagall's stern voice behind me, "Mr. Potter! You seem to be prejudiced against us women!"

Harry was taken aback, not expecting such a coincidence.

He really wanted to question Mag, why didn't you come when the three of them were arguing, but I just said a word, and you appeared without warning like a ghost.

"It's a misunderstanding! Professor!"

Harry quickly explained to his dean, "I don't have any prejudice against girls or women. Moreover, I always believe that women should be extra respected and protected."

Harry tried to show his gentlemanly demeanor, but Professor McGonagall, who is very self-respecting, didn't appreciate it. She said meanly, "If you really did this, I would be much happier than I am now, with all due respect, Potter, Your demeanor has been terrible all this time!"

Harry just wanted to say something, but was stopped by McGonagall, "No! No need to explain! We all saw it. You asked Mr. Weasley to read a love letter from a girl to you in public..." Professor McGonagall said heavily Sighing, "I don't know how you would do such a thing, I never taught you to respect women like this."

Both Harry and Ron began to wipe their sweat, and the girls in the classroom felt relieved, and looked at Professor McGonagall with reverence.

"Well, this must be the classroom for the Transfiguration class. We'll talk about your demeanor later. Now, Potter, let us see the results of your class..."

Professor McGonagall motioned Harry to demonstrate to the students, and Harry felt guilty all of a sudden, because he hadn't touched a wand since class, let alone practiced.

"Oh, Professor..."

"I don't want to hear any excuses, there's no point in that! Now wave your wand, whatever it is..."

Harry felt a little uneasy, he had never tried this spell in his life.However, judging by Professor McGonagall's aura, don't try to fool around today.

So he made up his mind and thought to resign himself to fate!

Slowly taking out the wand, recalling the main points of this lesson in his mind, the magic power in his body began to surge, the tip of the wand pointed at the teacup in front of him, Harry wanted a snow-white owl, exactly like Hedwig , can be given to Severus as a Christmas present.

However, at the last moment before casting the spell, Ron's face suddenly appeared in Harry's mind, causing his hands to tremble in fright, and the magic power showed a slight deviation.result……

After the magic wave, one was as tall as Hedwig, and its feathers were as white as Hedwig...

Big parrot! ?

A large parrot with a snow-white body and yellow crest feathers on top of its head appeared on Harry's desk. Its beak and claws were gray, and its eyes were gray with large black pupils in the middle.At this time, it stretched its wings twice, and looked at everything around it curiously.

Everyone was stunned, including Harry himself.

—Why am I thinking of Ron at this moment?Do I think, deep down in my heart, that Ron is a... talkative birdman!

Harry looked at Ron with puzzled eyes...

The cute kid was staring at the parrot with its mouth open and its neck stretched out, um... Harry told himself with relief: It's not like that!

"Oh, I must say, congratulations, Mr. Potter!"

Professor McGonagall finally broke the silence. She came over and fondled the parrot's feathers, "There is no doubt that it is very beautiful! You are the first one to do it, I think you should at least add 5 points , the others only conjure feathers at most."

"Thank you, Professor."

Harry's intuition told him that it was the parrot's gorgeous plumage, not his grades, that the professor really admired.

Still, he breathed a sigh of relief.This class made him suffer so much that he really wanted to end it sooner.

It's a pity that Harry's luck today is really bad. The bird, the big white parrot that Harry conjured up, suddenly flapped its wings a few times and flew up. It landed on the chandelier in the middle of the classroom ceiling, condescending Looking at the students, it suddenly opened its mouth to speak, and it said, Ron, don't be as knowledgeable as a woman!

……

After a moment of surprise, the whole class roared with laughter.