After a long time, the prefect coughed dryly: "It's a very beautiful color, I like it very much."
This sentence seemed to be a signal of reconciliation.
The first-year students looked at her with admiration, but the senior students' eyes flickered and they were confused: With such magic power and such ability, it's impossible for her to be a mixed-race, right?
Lin An then looked around the audience with a smile: "Well, I don't want to hear the word 'mudblood' again in the future, is that okay?"
The door to the lounge happened to be opened.
The man who came in was slightly stunned. The word "Mudblood" awakened his memory hidden under Occlumency, so that the pain swept through him like a frenzy.
His expression became more and more tense.
He paused for a moment, then slowly walked in and closed the door to the lounge with his backhand.
Lin An could feel the first-year freshmen behind her shivering and trembling, and then in unison, they slowly snuggled up behind her.
Including Draco, who was pale and clutching a fluorescent ball at his side.
This is the Potions Professor and Head of Slytherin—Severus Snape.
The black, semi-long hair has a slight sheen and hangs down on both sides of the face. The other party's dark eyes looked at the group of trembling freshmen from top to bottom, and his hooked nose was full of disapproval.
So annoying.
Until, his eyes stayed on Lin An.
Lin An also looked back nervously.
But I was just a little nervous, as if I was facing HR who was trying hard to cut his salary. Because the authority of the dean cannot be shaken, and the position that Lin An established by spending all his magic power tonight, it is very likely that he can destroy it with just one word.
At this moment, Snape finally looked around and discovered this lounge that was completely different from the past.
The clean and translucent crystal dome seems to have been scrubbed from the inside out.
The dark green curtains half covered the milky white walls, and the golden threads on them shone particularly brightly under the bright light.
There is a strange cream-yellow flame above the head, which illuminates the whole room inexplicably softly. And paired with cream-white sofas of all sizes in the room, this lounge cannot be said to be completely different from the previous Slytherin lounges.
All I can say is that it has nothing to do with it.
In addition to the dark green velvet curtains, there is also the Slytherin emblem on it.
"very good."
His deep voice sounded slowly, but his eyes were fixed on Lin An: "It seems we have an amazing new student."
None of the students dared to speak.
But Snape seemed to have gotten used to it. At this moment, his face was gloomy and his voice was soft and scary:
"When you enter Slytherin, you have to protect the honor of Slytherin. I don't care who your father is or what your mother is, I only care about you - if someone is as headless and wanton as Gryffindor, he will cause harm to his family."
The college is disgraced..."
His eyes swept across the whole place: "Believe me, there is a whole basket of slugs waiting to be processed in the potion laboratory."
The students said nervously: "Yes, Dean, we will remember it."
Snape's expression softened, and it seemed that he had finished speaking.
Lin An raised his hand at this time: "Sorry, Professor, I want to ask - if necessary, can I handle the potion materials after school?"
As an involution maniac, Lin An has long memorized "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" and "Magic Potions and Potions" by heart, but this course is like biology, chemistry, magic control, and New Oriental cooking skills.
…
In short, compared to textbooks, what is most needed is practice.
Considering that a wizard may not be able to work in the corresponding major after graduation, and she cannot completely get rid of all this and live a Muggle life, therefore, it is still necessary to learn a craft that can make money.
For example, refining alchemy... ah no, refining magic potion?
It has nothing to do with hobbies (after all, who wants to deal with slugs).
It is purely the self-cultivation of a humble working man.
Regarding Snape: I have never known whether to write based on the original book or the movie. The movie has beautified a lot and deleted a lot, making Snape look very beautiful, powerful and miserable.
In 1991, Snape was 31 years old (oh my god, he is so young!), and he was indeed a villain in the original work (yes, this villain was also bullied, which is why I still don’t like the Potter Four).
However, Snape is indeed a bully (written in the original book). As a student, I am afraid no one will like a teacher who often threatens students with vicious words.
The only thing he did was to love Lily and ask the Dark Lord to forgive her. Before he died, he looked into Harry's green eyes and said: Look at me.
Then protect Draco (although the method is a bit... but still protected.)
(A small note: I’m not picky when it comes to watching fanfics. As long as they’re not too OOC, I like them, including if the male protagonist is Snape (I even like them very much).)
There are too many details that I don’t want to type. Anyway, I’m just talking.
I just want to give everyone a heads up——
Just take it as I write the characters, and don't go too far.
