"How do I know who did it?" In the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts, William looked at Snape with a confused expression.

"I told you, I saw it by chance, and as to who did it, Merlin knows! Maybe it's the energetic little lions of Gryffindor, aren't they so prank-loving? William said this, looking at Snape with a meaningful look.

Isn't that what you target them the most on a daily basis?

Aren't you the one they hate the most?

What are you bothering me for? Go find Gryffindor!

Of course, William didn't say it explicitly, but that's what he wanted to say.

Snape's attention was on Gryffindor House first, so that some salted fish who was still sleeping in a bed in the Ravenclaw dormitory would be safe.

For the time being, it's safe.

"William, do you really not know anything?" Professor McGonagall asked, guided by William's words, and her thoughts were directed to Gryffindor House.

I don't know which little bastard in the academy did it!

Professor McGonagall thought inwardly with indignation, and she was quite angry at the vicious verbal attacks on Professor Snape.

The witch did not expect that these energetic mischievous mischievous mischievous devils would do such an excessive thing, ruthlessly uncovering the wound and sprinkling salt on it.

Did the Weasley brothers do it?

Don't think about it, these two people are the most suspicious.

After all, the two of them are the most out of Gryffindor House, and the two who get into trouble the most on weekdays are these two prankster-loving guys.

If they really did it......

"Heaven and earth conscience, I really don't know anything." William spread his hands and said with an innocent expression. As a qualified veteran actor, in this case, William can also talk nonsense without blushing and heartbeat.

"Friedrich, since you have such a clear conscience, do you dare to open your brain and let me see it?" Professor Snape still didn't trust William, unless he could let him perform the Dementor Magic.

In addition to being an excellent occlusion master, he is also proficient in telekinesis.

It's quite clever spirit magic, or rather, soul magic. Through this spell, the wizard can read the minds of others.

Since the human heart is not a book, it should not be read at will. Thoughts are not engraved in the brain, and people should not be allowed to read them. The human heart is a complex, multi-layered thing.

Therefore, this spell also requires the wizard to have a certain amount of talent, but some people with extraordinary talents, without learning, will be born with such similar abilities.

Regent Mind is one such spell that allows wizards to learn to read other people's thoughts and eventually interpret them correctly.

This clever technique can also be used in wizard duels, producing an effect similar to that of Seeing and Hearing Domineering, using this spell will know the spell the opponent wants to use in advance, so that the opponent's spell can be countered before it is issued.

If memory serves, Snape in the original book used this technique to teach Harry a hard lesson later in the story.

"Why should I empty my mind for you to peep at!" Without even thinking about it, William rejected Snape's rude request and checked his Occlumency technique.

What an international joke, can I show you so many secrets!

"And, Professor Snape, do you really think I don't know anything about you?" In order to get rid of Snape, he decided to give the old bat some more surprise.

"If I wanted to, there would have been a lot of buzz in Hogwarts right now."

"What do you know?" Sure enough, hearing William's words, Snape's expression also changed a little, and he asked dryly.

"Mostly, the score says the with Harry's dad at school, and the girl who got sorted into Gryffindor, Lily." William deliberately mentioned Harry's mother in front of Snape, his personality is quite bad,

"Enough! How dare you mention that name in front of me! Snape angrily interrupted William, and he drew his wand and pointed the tip of it at William.

It seems that he should not say this name recklessly, and at this moment William also regretted it in his heart, this medicine.

He could feel that it was the first time that this Potions professor, who had a gloomy face in the past and had maintained a brain occlusion technique to shield his feelings, showed such an expression.

What a face that is!

Anger, guilt, remorse, resentment, all sorts of complex expressions intertwined, constantly changing on Snape's face.

This was the first time that William felt that the Potions professor in front of him was not as cold as before, he was no longer a cold machine, but a body with flesh and blood.

I was a little offended.

"That's enough, Severus. Calm down and put down your wand. Dumbledore, who had been silent, finally spoke.

This calmed Snape, and he put away his wand, and the excitement of that moment was once again contained in his heart, and his face once again returned to the coldness that no one could enter.

"I'll keep an eye on you, Friedrich! Also, you'd better let that bastard be careful, and if I catch him, I'll show him what pain is! ”

With that, Snape grimaced and turned and walked out of the headmaster's office.

"Minerva, before the students wake up, go and restore that hallway to its original state." Watching Snape leave, Dumbledore turned back to Professor McGonagall.

After seeing Professor McGonagall off, William wanted to leave, but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"William, can you have a good talk with me, a bad old man?" He motioned for William to sit down in the chair across from his desk.

Isn't it, what kind of counseling is going to be?

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Would you like to eat some here first? ”

Dumbledore pulled open the drawer, which was slowly filling in a drawer of desserts, and he grabbed a large handful and placed it on the table.

"No, I don't like sweets." William cautiously rejected Dumbledore.

"If you can't get used to it, you can also call the house-elves over, and when you become the headmaster, you will find that you have some privileges in this castle."

Dumbledore said so, and William didn't continue to refuse Deng, he nodded in agreement.

Lao Deng snapped his fingers lightly, and a short figure suddenly appeared on the floor in the principal's office.

"How can I help you?" The elf asked in an almost flattering tone.

"Just something." William waved his hand indifferently, he didn't want to eat anything right now.

Soon, a steaming breakfast was on the table in the principal's office.

"It's delicious, I'm weird, am I really that scary?" He smiled kindly, then picked up a piece of toffee from the pile of sweets on the table, peeled off the icing, and threw it in his mouth.

"Why, you've always been so defensive about me, from the first time the two of us met in the principal's office."

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