Chapter Twenty-Four: Snape Takes You to Ghost Stories

Cedric pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket, with dense handwriting on it.

"Here you go, here's my summary of the Hogwarts map."

The contents of the parchment are all conclusions he has drawn based on his own experience and long observations.

In the case of familiar backing, it is enough to cope with most of the stairs.

For those old bacon who have been in the past for many years, it is not of much use, but for the budding of the lower grades, the effect is too great.

Because their daily routine is either lost or on the way to get lost.

William took it and looked at it carefully, and said, "Thank you, I got lost in the morning, but fortunately I met Lady Loris." ”

"Whom did you meet?" Cedric had a black question mark on his face.

William quickly recounted what had just happened.

"Incredible." Cedric sighed, "Your Bobo tea can't be Lady Loris's long-lost child, right?" ”

William glanced at Bobo Tea, who was eating small dried fish, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, Hogwarts is so far from my house, if Lady Loris gives birth to a kitten, do you think Filch will lose it?" ”

"No!" Cedric affirmed.

Filch, though a strict person, was particularly fond of Lady Loris.

He suddenly laughed and said, "If the twin brothers knew, they would definitely be envious."

I'll tell you, they were caught by Lady Loris many times last year, and the two of them tried to give the cat mouse medicine several times! ”

"I bet Lady Loris won't eat what strangers give." William remembered the cat's previous expression.

Cedric nodded: "That's true, Lady Loris only eats Filch's food, and nothing else......"

He suddenly stood up and walked in a certain direction.

Dressed in a sky-blue wizard's robe, Autumn is slowly walking into the restaurant.

Cedric pulled out another parchment scroll, which looked more delicate than the one in William's hand, and used a quill pen on the back to draw a picture of the structure of the staircase.

His face was flushed, his movements were lewd, his smile was dirty, and his eyes were wandering...... (William's perspective)

The joy of licking a dog is so boring.

William held the parchment thoughtfully.

He suddenly saw a business opportunity!

Even a wizard as smart as him could get lost, let alone others?

Why not make a Hogwarts map that includes all the changes in road conditions and quickly shows the shortest route to get to a place!

This is the Hogwarts version of the Gaude map!

When the two sat down, William told Cedric what he thought.

Cedric took his attention away from Qiu, and he thought for a moment before saying, "It's hard, it requires a lot of Transfiguration, and the help of many disciplines. ”

William nodded: "The two of us are definitely not enough, we still need to find other people to help, by the way, what about George and Fred?" ”

Cedric smiled evilly, "They were dragged into the office by Professor McGonagall last night, reprimanded for a long time, and then received other punishments, and I guess they haven't gotten up yet." ”

"Are you going to inform them about making the map, or am I going to do it?" William asked.

Cedric said, "I'll go, the first period is a herb class, and we Hufflepuff and Gryffindor students are doing it together. ”

Autumn sat beside the two of them and ate breakfast in silence.

She didn't interject.

As a first-year wizard, she knew that magic was almost zero, and that this kind of thing didn't help much.

But she'll learn quickly.

This is Ravenclaw.

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After breakfast, the three of them walked towards the classroom together.

At a certain junction, William and Cho are separated from Cedric.

Before leaving, he gave William a look of self-pity.

The words "greasy", "old bat", "black panties", and "mudblood" were all taboo for Snape, and last night they actually said two of them together.

Snape will definitely trouble Willian today.

If that's all it takes, and then Snape is "Shame" by milk, he must now be accumulating an evil fire, and he desperately needs to find someone to release him.

As the first wizard to take his class today, William must bear the brunt of the storm and bear the brunt of the bloody rain!

The Potions classroom was in a basement, which was much colder than the main castle building.

There are glass jars along the walls, which are soaked in formalin with various taxidermy, and if you don't know, you think you've come to a medical school.

Bobocha walked behind William and staggered to the door, where he saw a floating Persian cat corpse.

It meows, stands upside down with hair, turns around and runs!

Bobo Tea squatted in the corridor in the distance, refusing to go in, so William had to let it stay where it was, and walked into the classroom with Autumn himself.

Not long after, Snape walked briskly into the classroom, dressed in a wide black cloak, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few points.

He squinted his eyes and looked around, picked up the roster, and began to roll call.

When William's name was called, he dragged out a long note and gave him a death glare, as if he was going to pour formalin into his wizarding robes!

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and William's roommate Bradley was late.

Marcos Belby stumbled, "Sorry professor, we're lost......"

Snape interrupted coldly, "I think that if you have a higher IQ than a troll, you won't get lost!" It seems that I overestimated the Ravenclaw students.

I should probably advise the principal to raise the admissions standards appropriately. ”

No one spoke, only the sound of torches burning.

The four of Bradley stood in place, not knowing what to do.

Snape yelled, "Hurry up and find a place to sit, don't stand like a fool, you're lowering the IQ of the whole classroom." ”

In the midst of the cacophony, Snape looked at William, "Stark, why don't you help your classmates find their way in the morning, their tardiness will show you well?"

Because of you, Ravenclaw deducts one point! ”

William and Cho exchanged glances, both of them speechless.

Snape snorted in satisfaction, and looked up at the class, his eyes cold and empty.

"You've come here to learn the intricacies and exacting techniques of this potion preparation."

He spoke in a voice that was almost a little louder than a whisper, but everyone could hear every word he said.

"Since there is no stupid waving of a wand here, many of you will not believe that it is magic.

I don't expect you to really grasp the beauty of the smoky and fragrant cauldron, and you won't really understand the magic of the liquid that flows into people's veins, the thrilling and disorienting of the will.

I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even stop deathβ€”but one thing has to be, and that is that you are not the kind of fools and fools I often encounter. ”

William suddenly discovered that Snape had the potential to tell horror stories.

If he starts a "Snape Takes You to Ghost Stories" radio station, he'll be successful!

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”I'm the separator for Radio Snapeβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Professor Snape: This is your sun and my lungs, the good wizard is me, I am Snape. The first ghost story I bring to you today is a story about voting for recommendations!