When I woke up, the ruby hourglass in the auditorium was half full again.
The students went around asking for the reason.
Oh, what a good guy.
The mysterious man appeared last night and was discovered by four little lion cubs who were "passing by" by chance.
According to a classmate who knew the truth, Snape, who rushed over immediately, was beaten severely.
Combined with his extremely ugly expression today, many students believed this.
"Cedric, do you know how angry the old bat was at that time?"
Fred and George came to the Hufflepuff table to promote it.
"It should be exciting, right?" Cedric responded with an awkward yet polite smile.
"He's going crazy. I feel like when we walk into the Potions classroom tomorrow, he will deduct points for various reasons whenever he opens his mouth."
The little badgers next to him all looked sympathetically.
I'm afraid these 90 points will be gone in a few days.
However, the twins were still talking loudly, as if they were not worried about their college grades at all.
"By the way, Cedric," George leaned into his ear and whispered: "Our school team has two big killers this year, the kind that can definitely blind everyone's eyes."
Cedric sat up slightly, glanced around and whispered: "The password should still be the pureblood one from yesterday."
The twins left, jumping up and down.
That night, the Slytherin dormitory was invaded by smoke.
No chili pepper added, just smoke.
This was a disaster from which no one was spared.
In particular, there were three smoke bombs placed outside the Potions Professor's office and the dormitory of a certain golden retriever classmate, which went straight through the cracks in the door.
Snape, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and was immediately squinted.
He got out of bed and put on his shoes in one go;
He chanted spells and cast spells crisply and neatly;
He goes out on patrol as fast as lightning.
However, not to mention the human figure, not even a hair was found.
"Professor, it must be Wayne and the others who did it!"
Snape knew who did this without Draco blowing his nose to say it.
“Ho ho ho—
A bunch of little bastards."
After adding magic to prevent smoke from entering each dormitory, he put on a large black robe and headed for the eighth floor.
"Password."
Standing in front of the portrait of the Fat Lady who had just arrived, he immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.
"Even if you are a professor, you have to give the correct password if you want to enter."
The fat lady, with her hands on her hips, spoke very firmly.
What could Snape do?
Go wake up Mag and ask for the password?
Or snitch to Dumbledore?
He left with low pressure all over his body,
It walks more crisply than Gugu's little biscuits.
The next day, third grade potions class.
When Snape entered the classroom, the twins were already sitting obediently at their desks.
As soon as Cedric entered the door, he was stared at by a pair of big dark eyes.
He hurriedly sat down, his eyes focused on the twins whose faces were full of "repentance."
This class is very long.
The little badgers, who were suffering from the long time, all thought that a century was about to pass.
Every time Snape blinked and every time he moved his eyes, they were particularly worried.
"Jordan, your stupid operation makes me very disappointed."
Lee Jordan, an African-American boy with dreadlocks, almost overturned the entire crucible with a shake of his hand.
"Clumsy." Snape looked past him with some disappointment.
Fred and George's potions are normal, and their mentality is very stable.
Even though they were blocked by a large bat figure, they successfully brewed a "barely" acceptable potion.
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After comparing his own with the twins, Cedric found that Snape's evaluation was indeed biased.
Almost the same color, almost the same smell, but the people who cook it are different.
"get out of class is over."
The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped.
The dark clouds that shrouded the classroom had just dispersed, and all the little lions no longer suppressed their emotions.
"Fred, I just said he couldn't find a chance." Li shook his school robe lightly.
"You should put more outside the Batcave."
"It's a pity that we will never have such an opportunity again."
George gave him a wait-and-see look, "That's not necessarily the case. I've recently been working on a prank prop that expands when exposed to water."
Cedric, who was walking in front, had an ominous premonition.
If this continues, sooner or later he will be traced.
That afternoon, a first grade student skipped class.
"How dare you skip class!"
Hermione found Vincent outside the castle as soon as get out of class came.
"Calm down, Professor Binns won't find out."
She sighed helplessly, "Fred and George went too far last night.
If you do the same, Gryffindor will be completely ruined."
Vincent glanced around and mysteriously took out the Marauder's Map from his school robe.
"Let's see, we can track Quirrell again~"
Hermione lowered her little head and saw a new name on the castle stairs.
"Two-Face? Why did you choose this name?"
"Don't Quirrell have two faces?"
Vincent lowered his voice, "And his skin color became whiter, and he looked like a dead person."
Hermione quickly took a step back, "So he really used magic to transform his body?"
"Nine times out of ten."
She shook her head to get rid of a certain thought in her mind, "He must know that it was you who fired the gun, and he even knew that it was us on the fourth floor."
"So I have to be a good boy these days." Vincent pointed to the school gate, "Fred and George are very measured, and they won't go too far."
He waved to Qiao Sen who was holding a big box.
"The only ones I'm worried about are Seamus and Ron."
Hermione pursed her lips, "They won't listen to me."
Vincent turned his head and looked seriously, "I believe you."
Watching him walk away little by little, Hermione sighed quietly while holding the map.
Essays, Quidditch training, test pilot work, combat classes, etc. all required Vincent to attend in person.
Fred and George wanted to surprise Slytherin, and she was the only one who could keep an eye on them at night.
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Vincent briefly chatted with Johnson, then picked up the broomstick for its first test flight.
It has a streamlined appearance, and the braking device inside can also pre-store mana, making the reaction speed smoother.
"Mr. Wayne, we have also added an anti-jinx coating, which is basically immune to most man-made magical interference."
Qiao Sen smiled awkwardly, "This is our latest research result, you must be careful when using it."
Vincent thought of his rogue rabbit.
It has outstanding performance and is basically at the pinnacle of flying broomsticks.
Especially when he rides on it, he is no worse than some professional athletes.
"Mr. Smith, how much does this coating cost?"
"The cost is about 500 galleons.
If you need it, we can add it to your broom for free."
He was frightened.
Before reducing the cost, it is better to only use it for Harry.
"Mr. Potter - no problem."
Qiao Sen agreed wisely.
Vincent has almost top flying talent, so it is not difficult to avoid the curse.
The rumors from the outside world are indeed true. This child is both good at character and academics, and will definitely become a rising star in the magic world in the future.