As a teacher, the most important thing is not to bring personal emotions into the classroom.

If it were only about the ability to control one's emotions, perhaps no one in the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry except Professor Dumbledore would do a better job of this than Severus Snape.

Although because of the unprecedented, even appalling description of the [explosion burglary], and the list of potions that have not yet had time to carefully count the damage, Severus Snape couldn't help but feel sullen for a while.

However, Snape's face in front of the Potions classroom was still the same cold iceberg face that had not changed for 10,000 years—he was not going to take out his bad feelings on a group of young first-year wizards who didn't know anything.

After all, whether it is from the conclusions drawn by Professor Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick, Mr. Apokalis, etc., or judging by Snape's own experience, wizards who can do so are indeed only adult wizards from outside the castle.

The only thing that bothered Snape was the kind of hatred he had for using the Explosive Charm to open his office door, rather than the simpler Lockpicking Charm - he didn't believe that a wizard with such a subtle art of spell manipulation could not know how to unleash the Locklock Charm, which was clearly a demonstration and provocation.

However, judging from the vague information revealed in the conversation between the two old wizards, it seems that the perpetrator is a troublesome guy who both of them know, and even the two who are at the top of the entire wizarding world tend to deal with things in a peaceful way.

In this case, Nerve naturally understood that he was most likely settled on this dumb man, so continuing to stay at the door of the office and watch everyone study and review the entire robbery process would only make him more angry.

In comparison, while arriving early in the Potions classroom meant putting up with a little more ignorance, at least in the Potions classroom, Snape was confident that everything would go at his own pace.

"After five minutes, I want to see that everyone is already sitting in the classroom. ”

Snape raised his eyebrows slightly, calmed his emotions again, glanced at the silent first-year wizards, and after dropping a sentence, he walked past Elena and the others and walked straight into the underground classroom.

As for what happened between the three little girls at the door, as long as it was confirmed that it was not a school bullying, Snape had no interest in continuing to learn about the rest of the details.

This kind of childish group has always been one of the areas that Snape is not good at, and even somewhat resistant.

"Uh-huh, okay. ”

Elena nodded obediently and watched Snape's wide black robe disappear into the classroom door, then turned her head to look at Hermione Granger, who had just been taken away from her first kiss by her, and shrugged her shoulders helplessly, preparing to give a textbook Caslana family speech.

"I'm sorry, dear Hermione. As you can see, maybe Hannah and I have to ...... first Huh?"

Before she could finish speaking, Elena suddenly found that there was no one around her.

I don't know when it started, Hannah and Hermione had been quietly getting together, and seemed to be discussing something in a whisper, judging from the glances they had seen from time to time, it was clear that a large part of the topic was about her.

"Hannah, Hermione, what are you talking about?"

Elena blinked in confusion and hurried over.

It stands to reason that such a peaceful coexistence of girlfriends should have been the best way for her to get along.

But I don't know why, Elena always has a little inexplicable uneasiness in her heart - isn't the legend a little wrong? Aren't they eating three-equal fire ash snake eggs, according to metaphysics, it should be to increase the favorability of the three at the same time.

"It's nothing, just a casual conversation about interesting things that happened when you weren't there. ”

Hermione glanced at the white-haired dumplings that came over in a bit of a panic, blushing unconsciously, and then reacted quickly, snorted lightly, straightened up her delicate little face, and waved her hand vigorously.

"Then I'll go back to the Gryffindor common room for self-study, Hannah, you go to class first...... Well, after us?"

In the last paragraph, Hermione looked at Hannah next to her.

"After?" said Elena, raising an eyebrow, the little hair on top of her head popping up alertly.

"Alright, Elena, don't be in a daze. ”

Without waiting for Elena to continue asking, Hannah Abbott angrily slapped the white-haired balloon on the shoulder with the textbook in her hand, and stuffed the "Magic Potions and Potions" and various items used in Potions class brought down by Hermione into Elena's arms, stretched out and pulled Elena's arm in the direction of the classroom.

"But, but...... I always felt ......"

Elena's gaze moved back and forth between her "wings", frowning as she tried to organize the language—she always felt as if she was about to go from an enviable winner in life to a poor little fat chicken with folded wings.

"Nothing! Didn't you hear Professor Snape? Classes are about to start. ”

Hannah puffed out her cheeks and said with a little seriousness, "This is our first class at Hogwarts, and I don't want to be deducted points by the professor for you." ”

She wouldn't forget about the fiery snake egg that had been secretly hidden, as Hermione had said - "This white-haired ball is a complete liar".

"There's five minutes left, so there's no need to rush it. Anyway, Hannah, you can't pull me, so you might as well tell me secretly what you just talked about......"

Elena straightened up, effortlessly counteracting the tug from Hannah, the little hair on top of her head swaying triumphantly, and cheekily asked.

Although even without the blessing of the magical [Second Rune Demon] state, Elena, as a half-blood wizard, is much stronger than Hannah in terms of absolute strength, and can maintain a five-to-five victory rate with the big fish in Loch Lomond, which is not something that ordinary human little witches can drag—not to mention that Hannah still holds her own set of potions supplies in her other hand.

"Really, are you sure? Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. ”

Little Iron Girl turned around, looked at Elena with a blank face, and sighed silently, in a calm tone.

"Of course, I'm not bragging. If I'm serious, there's not a few people in Hogwarts who are bigger than me......"

Elena nodded proudly, and the little hair on her head swayed from side to side, looking extraordinarily arrogant.

This white-haired dumpling is getting more and more arrogant?!

Looks like she did need to try some of the things Granger suggested to convince Elena - though, Hannah wasn't going to use the kind of waist-flexing method that Hermione recommended, and she had a better option.

Hannah Abbott narrowed her eyes, looked at Elena who was still unconscious in front of her, and suddenly felt a wave of anger in her heart, her eyes followed the little derpy hair dangling on the top of the girl's head, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

QAQ！！！

The little hair on the top of her head was caught off guard, and the expression on Elena's face changed instantly.

"Pain pain—"

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"Let go, let go......"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm going to ...... classroom"

"Professor Snape, help!~"

"Woo woo, the stupid hair is about to fall off......"

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Mutter~

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