Professor, please pay the debt

At this time, the two of them had already arrived outside the classroom of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and they were the first to arrive beforehand. Harry stood in front of the closed door in a rather happy mood. Ron muttered that it was too early, One side lined up behind Harry.

I am the first!

Harry's heart jumped for joy, he waited to meet Snape and use the method he had just thought of to conquer him and get him.

"Aren't you full?" Ron asked.

Harry turned to Ron in a slow motion, with a surprised expression on his face, how many times was this?Why did others think he was hungry when he thought of Snape.

"Let's talk about it, Ron, what kind of expression do I have? To be honest, I'm really not hungry at all. You know, I ate two sandwiches and a Yorkshire pudding for lunch, and a large Mashed potatoes……"

"The taste of mashed potatoes is good, but I prefer baked potatoes. I hope to see this dish for today's dinner. Recently, the elves in Hogwarts seem to be obsessed with mashed potatoes. I haven't made it since the beginning of the day. Over baked potatoes!"

"No, no, Ron, we're talking about my face, what exactly is my face?"

"It's the expression of being hungry!"

Ron felt that the matter was certain, and Harry was so stupid to ask repeatedly.

"It's because you acted like you were hungry that I asked if you were full. If you acted like you were sleepy, of course I wouldn't ask that."

Harry turned around and stared at the door of the classroom, his vicious eyes seemed to penetrate the door and stare at the black-robed professor inside, damn it!It made me hungry!I must eat you today!

……

The other students arrived one after another, and Harry and Ron were greeted non-stop, with only two exceptions, the Slytherin students Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini, who were the only non-DA members in the class.

It's all thanks to Umbridge!

During Ley's year of teaching, none of the students had ever touched a wand in a defense class.

Merlin!It doesn't get any worse than Umbridge, the fifth grade OWLs results can be imagined.

The DA members all got good grades because of Harry's trick, while Malfoy and Zabini... Maybe it's because of their family background, the children of the Slytherin family are not too bad.

When Zabini arrived, Ron stared at him so hard his eyes were on fire.

On the other hand, Zabini seemed a little panicked. He lowered his head to avoid Ron's gaze. Such a guilty expression made the rumor more convincing. Lavender Brown——

She was standing right behind Ron, pressing the flying saucer on her head and winking at Ron, look, I was right!

Ron leaned into Harry's ear and whispered, "During class, you go with Hermione."

"how about you?"

"I'm going to teach that poisonous snake a lesson!"

Harry looked at Zabini, a beautiful boy with chocolate complexion, he inherited his mother's beauty, in the memory of the Dark Lord, it was a lady with extraordinary charm, the kind who could seduce heroes and wise kings Fallen temptress.But the two had nothing to do, so Harry decided to stand by.

"Do as you please, but don't overdo it, Ginny will be angry."

"I'm not a bad-tempered old man either!"

At this time, Hermione ran over panting, holding a large pile of thick books in her arms, her expression was very painful, as if she had been abused.

"It's too bad, the arithmetic and divination teacher left a lot of homework!"

"Where have you been? Didn't see you at lunch?" Harry asked.

"I don't have time for lunch, and I've been in the Ravenclaw library trying to finish these homework."

"I told you a long time ago, don't take so many courses, look, you're going to suffer now." Ron was a little gleeful.

"Don't be complacent, Ron! I'll bet Professor Snape has a lot of homework too."

Just as she was speaking, the classroom door opened and Snape stood in front of everyone, and the students immediately fell silent.

Severus Snape, scanning everyone with his lifeless black eyes, lingered on Harry's face for a little longer than the others, and said flatly, "Come in."

Such an unmistakable order was tasted sexy by Harry, Snape seemed to be inviting him...

Harry laughed inwardly, okay, I accept!

Snape walked in front, Harry led the students to follow behind him, and the teachers and students entered the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom together.

Six owners have changed here in six years, and now Snape has branded himself. The originally sunny classroom has become dark and gloomy, and all the curtains have been drawn to cover it tightly, as if here There lived a vampire—

There was indeed a legend among the students that Snape was a Bloodkin.There are several portraits of wizards being abused on the walls of the classroom, all of them described as miserable.Harry thought of his new Muggle term, M.

Snape must be an M.

His whole body exudes the signal of waiting for someone to abuse... Well, I won't be soft!

……

"I haven't asked you to take out your textbooks yet."

Snape's gaze was fixed on Hermione, and she immediately stuffed the textbook into the bag at her feet, then stood up straight.

Snape frowned, as if regretting that he hadn't found an excuse to deduct points.

Harry was standing right next to Hermione with an open textbook in his hand, but Snape ignored him.

"So far, you have changed five teachers in this course, and these teachers all have their own teaching methods and teaching emphases.

In the midst of this confusion, I'm amazed how many of you managed to barely pass your OWLs for this subject.I would be even more amazed if you all followed up with the Advanced Class because it's much more advanced. "

Snape stepped off the podium and walked among the students, his black robe trailing to the ground, the students' eyes following him.

"Dark magic..." said Snape, "is of all kinds, of many kinds, of endless variety. Wrestling with them is like wrestling with a monster with many heads, and as soon as one head is cut off a new one pops up." The head, more vicious and cunning than the old one. You are dealing with something unpredictable and indestructible."

"Everyone knows a thing or two about dark arts, like the Cruciatus Curse..."

Snape pointed to a painting on the wall. The witch in the painting was screaming in pain, exactly what she looked like after the Cruciatus Curse.

"Like a dementor..."

He pointed to another painting, a wizard curled up in a corner, his eyes lost. It was the appearance of losing his soul after being kissed by a dementor.

"People know that these two are black magic, and there may be many spells that belong to black magic, but no one can accurately define black magic."

The students were taken aback. They began to whisper to each other and tried to recall the courses of the past five years...

It turned out to be frustrating, there really didn't seem to be a teacher or a book telling them what black magic was.It seems that the school and teachers are ignoring the problem.

"This is unbelievable!" Hermione muttered softly, "We learn Defense Against the Dark Arts, but we don't know what Dark Arts are!"

"So what exactly is black magic?" Snape seemed to be asking the students and also seemed to be asking himself, "Usually people think that evil magic is black magic. As far as Floo powder is concerned, few people have noticed that the raw materials of Floo powder are the bones of cattle and sheep, and the process of making Floo powder is a blood sacrifice...

Yes, there is no doubt that blood sacrifices are evil, animals are killed, and Floo powder was originally made from Muggle bones. "

There was a gasp in the classroom, those Muggle-born wizards were all pale, and Hermione screamed in horror: "No, that's not true!"

Snape glanced at her with no sympathy in his eyes, "I have to remind everyone here that the relationship between wizards and Muggles is not friendly. Just 300 years ago, wizards were still hunting Muggles, and Muggles caught Wizards will be directly burned to death in the future."

"Okay, let's go back to the issue of black magic! I personally think that magic itself is not black and white..."

There was another louder gasp, and many of the Gryffindors looked annoyed, and many more were bewildered, but Snape was unmoved, and continued to deliver his deviant proclamation.

"But wizards are divided into good and evil. Good wizards can use black magic to save people, and evil wizards can also use white magic to harm people. So, if someone asks me what black magic is? I will tell him, I have no idea!"

The classroom seemed to explode, the students were talking loudly, everyone was eager to express their opinions, most of them thought Snape was crazy, and some said Dumbledore shouldn't have asked Snape to teach this Only Harry was strangely quiet, staring blankly at Snape, trying to find some nostalgia or respect for the Dark Lord from those empty black eyes.

Because those words just now came from the mouth of the Dark Lord.

When Snape was just marked, he asked the Dark Lord about this question, and the Dark Lord was in a very good mood under the infiltration of the faint scent of medicine.

So after saying those words to him, Harry didn't expect Snape to recite the lawsuit verbatim after more than ten years, which is really... surprising!

Could it be that Snape still worships the Dark Lord to this day?

The Dark Lord killed Lily Evans, didn't Snape hate him?

Harry's soul is in conflict again, the Dark Lord is complacent, and the savior is fighting for Lily.

What a mess!