There was a loud "squeak", and someone pushed the door in, it was Harry and Ron. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info they didn't expect Snape to be waiting for them all the time. The whole classroom was watching them.

"Let's see, who's coming, ah, it's Potter, the boy who never dies. Weasley, Potter clearly had the privilege of being casually late and disrespecting the teacher, and of course, he had a scar. And what about you?" Snape sneered, "You got a scar somewhere?"

"I'm sorry, but we can't—" Harry defended.

Snape ignored him, and instead lazily waved his wand, the basement door slamming behind them, making the room even more eerie.

"yes, it's all stupid, self-righteous excuses. Potter and Weasley were late for class and disrespected their professors, and Gryffindor deducted 5 points for that, oh, and Granger, for not arriving five minutes early, Gryffindor deducted 1 point!"

There was a sneering laugh in the classroom, and it certainly wouldn't be a Gryffindor student. VIO saw that the proud little platinum peacock was leading the way and smiled comfortably, with a smug expression.

The Gryffindor students looked indignant, but none of them objected, as if they had known that it would not only be useless, but would lead to more demerited points.

"Teach-" Harry angrily tried to continue, but from Vio's vantage point, Ron next to him could be seen tugging at his clothes, his lips moving slightly, and whispering something in a whisper.

Then Harry stopped, hung his head, and walked into the classroom with Ron. After looking around, the two saw Vio, who was naturally sitting next to Hermione.

Although the table of four people was a little cramped, Hermione didn't look unhappy at all. She reached Vio's side, making room for more space for Harry and Ron.

"As you've all heard, I'm not only teaching you Potions, but also the head of Slytherin House. This, I hope Miss Santrim will be engraved in her mind. ”

His eagle-sharp eyes swept over Vio, who had squeezed into the corner as much as possible, trying to reduce his presence, and continued, "Potions, a refined and advanced skill. Arguably one of the most important achievements of the wizarding world over the millennia.

"When you come here today, you will learn about the liquid that flows into people's veins, its origin and its effect, its composition and its dosage, its charm and its magic.

"There will be only the scent of herbs simmering slowly, no noisy chanting incantations, only mystical magic that will stir the mind and blur the will, and no haphazard, random waving of wands・・・・・・

"I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, make luck, and even stop death—but one thing has to be that you're not the kind of fools I've always encountered. ”

After his opening remarks, the class fell silent.

Vio listened carefully to Professor Snape's words, this gloomy man, who would have thought that when the end would be, he was the one who sacrificed everything for peace, including himself.

She was determined to honor her dean well, for his unsullied character and true talents.

Hermione, however, almost leaned out to try to get Snape to notice her, seemingly eager to prove that she wasn't a fool.

Vio looked at each other with Harry and Ron, and the other two raised their eyebrows, trying to pretend they hadn't noticed Hermione's movements. Vio smiled inwardly, Hermione was still the same positive Hermione.