"I don't need you to wave your wand or recite bullshit spells in my class. All you have to do is listen carefully and remember everything I say! With a rush of words, Snape, the black-robed Potions instructor, walked into the classroom in a hurry.

"Now turn to page seven!" Snape tapped his hand on the blackboard, and Poker didn't show the slightest expression on his face.

All the new students in the classroom were flipping through their books one by one, waiting for Snape to speak.

Snape didn't rush to lecture, but swept his gaze over the first-year students, and finally stopped at Harry.

Harry was holding a quill and writing something in his textbook, not noticing that Snape had arrived.

"Maybe some of you were already famous before you even entered the school, but as Professor Qin said, you are still just a group of unscrupulous wizard apprentices. If any of you feel that you don't need to attend my class anymore, then I will be honored to throw him out of the window. Snape said, walking softly to Harry's side, looking at his old friend's child.

Harry Potter is James. Potter & Lily. A descendant of Potter, and during his school days, the introverted Snape had a crush on Lily. Potter remained unchanged until Lily Potter married Harry's father and was both killed by the Mystery Man. However, unlike his love for Lily Potter, Harry's father was the school's bully at the time, and always took pleasure in bullying the introverted Snape.

So for Harry Potter in front of him, Snape's heart is full of contradictions. One is because Harry is the child of his goddess, and he wants to protect the descendants of his goddess. Another point is the hatred for Harry's father, which makes him always think of the unpleasant past when he sees Harry.

Hermione, who was at the same table as Harry Potter and Harry Potter, gently pulled Harry's sleeve under the desk, bringing him from the state of hard work to reality.

Harry stared blankly at Snape standing in front of him, and noticed that the mentor looked at him with hatred in his eyes.

Snape just looked at Harry Potter and finally shook his head; "You're Harry Potter! I see in you the same arrogance as your father, the same eyes in the eyes of no one! ”

"Mr. Potter, tell me, what will happen if you add daffodil juice to licorice liquid?"

Harry looked at Snape blankly, for he had never been exposed to any of this before he had come here, and he didn't know what Snape was talking about. In the same way Harry reacted, the dozens of new students in the classroom looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Just when the classroom was silent, Hermione, who was sitting next to Harry, raised her hand like a little peacock, which stood out in the entire silent classroom.

Snape glanced at Hermione, the only one in the room with her hand raised, and instead of asking her questions, he went on to ask Harry; "If I need a Sheep Heart for spellcasting, where do you need to find it for me?"

Harry glanced at Hermione, who had raised her hand again, lowered her head, and whispered; "I don't know, Professor."

"What is the difference between boat-shaped aconitum and wolf-shaped aconitum? How do they differ? Snape ignored Hermione again and asked Harry.

"I don't know, Professor!" Harry was silent for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, feeling as ridiculous as a clown in the eyes of the class.

Snape didn't pay attention to Harry's look, but said indifferently; "What a pathetic! It seems that fame does not mean a qiē, compared with your tablemates, you are really far behind! ”

At Snape's words, Harry lowered his head and glanced at Hermione, who looked like a proud peacock because he had been praised by Snape, and then clenched his fists to the roar of laughter from his classmates.

"I read that you are a new student, and it is the first time you have made a mistake, so I forgive you once, and now turn the book to page seven!" Snape turned away and walked back to his podium, not looking at Harry's sad expression.

"Levitation is one of the most basic skills of a wizard, and this magic allows objects to fly without consuming less mana." With the words, in the magic knowledge class, an elderly fairy tutor who is only more than one meter tall explains the principles of magic to the new students.

"Let's do it with me, flick your wand at the feather on the table, and flick your wrist up."

"Swing and flick!" With the fairy mentor's words, everyone waved their wands and waved them at the feathers in front of them.

Seeing that everyone was doing it their way, the goblin mentor spoke again; "Come, we're working with a spell to make the feathers fly, Leviosa."

"Yujadimu, Leviosa." Everyone waved their wands, but the feathers in front of them did not react in the slightest.

"Pay attention to the correct pronunciation and don't rush the tone." The fairy tutor corrected the students' pronunciation.

"Yujadimu, Leviosa." With a wave of her wand in her hand, the feather in front of her swirled in front of her with the use of the spell, and then flew into the air.

"How did you do it!" Ron, who was sitting behind Hermione and Harry, stabbed Hermione with his hand and asked in disbelief.

"Hmph, I'm a genius!" Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron and raised her head proudly.

"I don't believe you're the only one who can do it!" Ron muttered unhappily about Hermione's arrogance, then waved his wand in his hand and shouted loudly; "Mother Yugadi, Levios. Yuga Dimu, Levioser! ”

Ron kept shouting, and as soon as he was startled by Ron's shouting, Hermione's flying feathers also fell in the air.

Looking at the falling feathers, Hermione turned around and slapped Ron's table and said; "Alright, the spell is Yujadimu, Leviosa. The last word is Sa, not Se! You have a problem with your pronunciation, how can you make feathers fly! ”

After hearing Hermione's words, Ron, who was already dissatisfied, took away his wand and said defiantly; "You're so powerful, you have the ability to make the feathers fly! It was just shit luck just now, anyone can do it! ”

Hermione gave Ron a disdainful look, then turned her wand and chanted the spell again, causing the fallen feathers to fly again.

The feathers kept flying in the air, making all kinds of strange movements, attracting the attention of the whole class, and they all focused on Hermione's body.

"Well done! Whoever can make feathers fly on the first cast, you're the second student I've ever taught! As Hermione flew up with her feathers again, the elf mentor stroked her sparse beard and did not hide the admiration in her tone throughout the lesson.

"Learn more from your classmates, you're so stupid!" After Hermione's performance, the fairy mentor looked at Ron regretfully, thinking that he was too stupid to even grasp the pronunciation of spells.

Compared to Hermione, who was smiling, Ron looked lost after being reprimanded, which was in stark contrast to Hermione's smile.

"It's Sa, not Se! You have to emphasize the pronunciation, your pronunciation is wrong! After class, Ron walked beside Harry, repeating Hermione's words in a comical tone that made everyone laugh.

"You don't see her smug look! No wonder she never had friends! She's so nasty, like an annoying fly! Ron repeated his words, not noticing that Hermione was already standing behind the others.

"I don't need friends!" Hearing Ron's taunt, Hermione sobbed and rushed away from Harry with the book in her arms, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"She seems to have heard!" Harry looked at Hermione, who was trotting upstairs, and said hesitantly; "Ron, why don't we go find her! After all, we were her only friends. ”

"I'm not going, you don't know how embarrassing she makes me, I don't think of her as a friend with such a character!" Ron twisted his head and dismissed Harry's words.

"Alright! Actually, I think she should be alone for a while! After hearing Ron's words, Harry also thought about the scene where Hermione embarrassed herself in Snape's class.

Hermione just wanted to show herself, and that wasn't wrong with an eleven-year-old girl. So she couldn't understand what her two friends were saying, because Hermione had already made Harry and Ron friends after a short time together, and she felt that her friends had betrayed her.

In this way, Hermione kept walking up the moving stairs with the book in her hand, and now she just wanted to hide in a no-man's corner and cry loudly.

Hermione eventually found a good place in the library's forbidden section. Since students are forbidden to come here, but she just wants to be alone for a while, she really has nowhere to go.

Just as Hermione was hiding in the corner and about to cry, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in her ears.

"Who is it? Is it Harry, are they coming for me? I knew they were going to come for me! Hermione's face was happy after listening to the footsteps, in fact, Harry and Ron had no idea how important these two friends were in Hermione's lonely inner world.

"What a headache, where the hell is that thing? It's been half a month, why is there no news at all! Just as Hermione was about to get up, she suddenly heard a mysterious voice.

"It's not Harry, it's Professor Qin's megalomania! No, this is a forbidden book area, and if he sees me, he will die! Hermione's face changed in horror as she heard the door open.

"Forget it, I've been to the forbidden book area many times, and there is nothing useful here, so why don't you go to the seventh floor and have a look!" Just when Hermione was at a loss, Qin Hui didn't push the door in, but walked towards the outside of the library.

"What is Professor Qin looking for? Why is it so mysterious! Hermione kept thinking back to Qin Hui's words, and felt that there must be an ulterior secret in this, and formed a dark cloud, hanging over Hogwarts.

"Professor Qin, what a coincidence!" Just as Hermione quietly stood up, another voice came from outside the door.