On an ordinary winter day, the weather outside the house is gradually getting cooler.

For the sixth year students at Hogwarts, the first lesson in the morning was the Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson taught by Snape.

In terms of objective evaluation, it cannot be said that he teaches poorly, at most it is difficult to adapt due to the difference in style.

He is more like a ruler than a teacher, constantly giving orders, controlling and commanding endlessly.

Perhaps due to prejudice and rebellion, many students do not adapt to this subject quickly and make little progress.

Especially the Savior classmates and his buddies.

A silent mantra was practiced for a very long time.

After practicing the silent spell many times in class, it was very ineffective, so Snape set a rule for them to continue practicing.

In addition, Snape taught them a powerful Iron Armor Charm, but it took a long time to prepare, and they had to use the Silent Charm, which made it even more difficult.

The students naturally split into many groups of two and started in the vacated corners.

Pansy casts some small curses on Malfoy with a look of hatred, as if to vent her frustration, but it seems to have little effect.

One spell after another was lightly blocked by him.

Or a rebound.

"You've spoken up, punish you. Malfoy had a smile on his face.

Suddenly the flash of light accompanied by a strange arc hit her arm, and the girl covered her forehead, and then fell asleep dizzily.

Malfoy grabbed the rickety girl and sent her to a chair at the table.

"Let's sleep on my stomach for a while. ”

Of course, in fact this is his excuse, that he himself wants to sleep.

Malfoy was still sleepy, and every time of the day, he wanted to seize the time and use the time to quickly regain his energy.

"Draco, it's just practice. Seeing Pansy stunned, Snape walked over to him and stressed sternly.

"I know, it's just that I want to take a break now, so I can only let the sparring partner rest for a while. Malfoy shrugged his shoulders and casually walked back to his seat in front of his desk, and sat down and leaned back in his chair with a somewhat tired expression.

The Silent Spell had been weakened, and his strength was quite good, just to the extent of a nap.

As for himself, he has been quite tired lately.

Dealing with a group of unintelligent beings can be very draining, especially when they are surrounded by a wave of negativity.

Coping often requires more energy, and chocolate is also said to have the effect of helping with sleep.

On the other side, Snape soon began his daily targeting again.

"Potter, if it weren't for the fact that Hogwarts doesn't allow corporal punishment, I'd love to sew your mouth shut so you don't make a crooked mouth out of it. ”

Snape patrolled his long, greasy black hair, and soon walked over to Harry and Ron's side.

Looking at it from the side, the curvature of the man's hooked nose is so sharp and weird, coupled with the tone and mocking words of the yin owl, it is really difficult to make people feel good.

He mocked Harry's practice in a grim tone.

Harry, who had suffered once, chose to endure it, and it was not a problematic choice to endure it rather than being locked up under Snape's excuse.

Just as Snape smiled smugly, the man's left hand shook uncontrollably.

His gaze became extremely cold, and then he lost focus for a moment.

The tall figure suddenly arched, his breathing became heavy, and he gritted his teeth as if he was enduring something.

For a moment, his feet seemed to have lost their support.

The man realized that something was wrong, and immediately put his palm on a table beside him, so that he did not kneel on the ground at once, he drew his wand and looked around vigilantly.

Malfoy, who was not far away, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately noticed Snape's abnormality.

"I'm going to go out now. Snape's brow furrowed, and he reluctantly spoke out as he restrained himself from the intense pain

His legs also began to tremble due to the pain, but he couldn't really see it hidden in his robes.

"I'll take you to the school hospital. Malfoy stood up, quickly walked to Snape's side, and said in a low voice.

He is very observant.

Rather than being indifferent like other students. - just thinking that Snape had something to do and was going to leave for the time being.

The two left the classroom side by side, and Malfoy helped Snape up the cold stone steps step by step, and when they reached the hallway, the two did not walk towards the fork in the direction of the hospital.

Instead, after a few bends, he tore through the portraits hanging on the walls and walked down the stone steps into another gloomy basement.

It was Snape's office.

The man gasped sharply, sweat even seeping into his hooked nose.

Snape scrambled over to the lab table full of bottles and cans, grabbing a few cups.

"If you want me to help, I can also prepare painkillers. ”

"No, I don't. Snape's hands trembled, and the colors of the cups and bottles shifted.

Trembling suddenly, the professional potions teacher was so painful that he couldn't hold the cup steadily, and his arm, which was once as steady as a rock, lost stability for a while.

The hand shook and slammed into the ground, shattering with a thud

It's hard to imagine that pain alone can reach this point

The effect of the Dark Mark is determined by Voldemort's mood and the distance between the marked person and him.

The heart-piercing pain just now made Snape feel for a moment that the Dark Lord had come to Hogwarts in person.

That anger was the first time Snape had felt.

Fierce, swift, mixed with the most bone-consuming rage, it was as if the underground magma that had been accumulated for a long time had been spewed out by the pent-up of endless years.

Snape now bare his left arm

The green mark of the black devil has now turned a heart-palpitating blood red.

Moreover, it is still the same as when it was at its peak, which has subsided

"I'll do it anyway. Malfoy frowned, a little uneasy in his heart, and for a moment he couldn't tell if he was affected by Snape's appearance or if it was a sign given in the dark.

After the viscous potion turned a clear blue, Malfoy poured him the cup into it.

After a brief tingling subsided, Snape coughed a few times.

"The Dark Lord was furious. Snape said.

"Very. As if emphasized, Snape said again, his voice a little hoarse.

"Okay, you can go, these things have nothing to do with you, listen to your mother. Snape said coldly, and only then did he realize that he seemed to be saying something more.

"Just now, I gave you painkillers. Malfoy stared at the man in front of him and said word by word.

"I can do that, remember, play your role as a student. Snape said coldly.

"Okay, Professor, I'm back to class. Malfoy shrugged, looking at Snape with no appreciation, and the conversation ended unhappily.

Both of them were cast a thin shadow in their hearts.