120. Snape's handling, slippers

Scott, who has the ability to perceive, of course, has known about Snape's arrival for a long time.

In fact, not long after the battle began, the professor was already standing at the head of the bridge and staring at this side.

So Scott didn't take Snape's warning seriously.

If Snape really wanted to stop him from taking revenge on Strierner, he only had to raise his wand to stop it.

But he chose to speak out.

Scott also took care of himself to "understand" what he meant, and did not hesitate to start.

After that, let's cooperate with this snake king to perform another scene.

As Snape approached, Scott, who was standing in place, bowed his head "obediently".

Although he lowered his head, he could still feel the cold gaze of the other party sweeping over him.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be him what Snape wants to focus on right now.

So he just glanced at him, and then stared coldly at the four Slytherins lying on the ground.

"Good, good."

Snape sneered, speaking slowly and logically in his characteristic tone.

"Some of my students have become less and less proud of Slytherin House honors...... And I, the dean, put it in my eyes. ”

Scott glanced to the ground, and the four Slytherins were already white with fright under Snape's gaze, and they all showed expressions that wanted to cry without tears.

"Can you tell me what's going on, Mr. Trollope?"

Instead of choosing to untie his students, Snape turned to Scott again.

This is unprecedented.

In general, the professor was only willing to follow his own wishes and never gave any other student outside of Slytherin a chance to talk too much.

It seems that Strierna and Carlo's behavior this time has completely angered him.

Scott speculated that it was because of Strierna and Caro's behaviour today, and Snape couldn't find a reason not to deduct points for Slytherin.

They have clearly violated the school rules and regulations.

"That's right, Professor......"

Scott reproduced what had happened and what several people had said.

No whitewashing, no adding oil and vinegar.

Of course, the battle process was omitted, because he knew that the professor had basically seen it all.

"Stupid."

Snape's caustic assessment.

"How did I not know that there were still a few stupid Gryffindors hidden in my house?"

He said as he held out his hand to Scott.

Scott willingly handed him the four wands that belonged to the four Slytherins.

Snape took his wand, two clouds of white mist erupting from his massive nostrils.

He looked at the four students again, his tone becoming vicious.

"Gentlemen, your reckless stupid Gryffindor behavior will cost the great House of Slytherin 40 points!"

Snape was merciful when he deducted points, and he only deducted the minimum number of house points within the limits set out in the school rules.

But then, he pulled out his wand.

He continued, amid the frightened eyes of the four students, "Of course, as your headmaster, I will teach you how to be a good Slytherin. ”

"Woo ......"

"Woo......"

Scott saw that the two unknown Slytherins were already in tears.

Snape waved his wand lightly and turned away.

He didn't untie the four of them, but let them float directly behind him.

Scott watched them leave.

"And you, Mr. Trollope."

Snape, who had walked a few steps, was probably out of breath, and suddenly stopped and turned his head.

Scott blinked, silently running the Occlumency Technique.

"Hmph, I remember it's curfew now."

Snape said unreasonably.

"For you haven't returned to your dorm room after curfew, Ravenclaw deducts 5 points!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly again, and then turned his head and strode away.

His black robe flew up and down like a surging black cloud.

And the four Slytherins floated behind him, with loveless expressions on their faces, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Especially Strierna, who was shaved and had the word "waste" written on his head, Scott was very satisfied with the new look he had designed for him.

It wasn't until Snape had gone a little further that Scott put away his wand, tightened his scarf and cloak, and headed for the Ravenclaw Tower.

Rimbaud flew down from the sky again and landed on his shoulder.

"Good performance."

Scott praised it.

"Of course, Rimbaud is the smartest!"

Rimbaud held his head up triumphantly again.

Scott did not say anything about its self-evaluation.

Riding his way back to the Ravenclaw Tower, Scott answered the eagle knocker and pushed the door open and walked into the warm common room.

"Good evening, Scott."

Luna was alone and crouched on the couch by the fireplace, clutching a large book in her hand.

At this time, she looked up at Scott who entered the door, and her silver-gray eyes were wide open.

"Good evening, Luna."

Scott took off his gloves, rubbed his hands together, and walked over to the fireplace to make a fire.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

He turned to Luna and asked.

"I want to finish these pages before going to sleep."

Luna struggled to lift the large book in her hand.

Scott glanced at it, and the cover of the book read "The Great Discovery of Modern Magic."

"It's a pity...... Luna let out a long sigh, "it seems that none of these famous wizards have discovered the existence of the Scimitar Snorkel except for my father. ”

“……”

Scott was a little overwhelmed by this, and he turned to sit on another couch and breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought back to some of his Snape's reactions to the battle he had just had, and thought about how he should deal with the troubles that followed.

The attacks of the Slytherin students were just a small fight, and what made him even more wary was Snape's reminder in Potions class.

Although Professor Flitwick has said that he will escort him out of England......

But if he can only escape, it will not satisfy him.

After all, he still likes to strike first.

"Your mind has been invaded by harassing flies."

Luna's thoughts were interrupted by some ethereal voice.

Scott looked over and she was looking up at him from behind her book.

"Didn't you bring the Christmas present I gave you?" She asked.

Scott remembered the glass bottle with the air, and felt a little helpless.

He reached out and pulled the bottle out of the shape-shifting lizard skin pouch around his waist and shook it, "Here it is." ”

"Looks like my experiment didn't work out?" Luna stared intently at the bottle and muttered, "This bottle can't hold them, they're gone!" ”

"It's okay, you can continue experimenting a lot."

Scott said casually, looking at her again.

Only then did he realize that the girl was not wearing shoes, and that the long nightdress did not cover her bare feet.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" He asked, "Isn't it cold?" ”

"Oh......"

Luna lowered her head.

Her feet were on the edge of the couch, her ten toes moving restlessly.

"My shoes are gone." "People like to joke around with me, but sometimes they come back on their own," she said. ”

"You should tell them you don't like jokes." Scott raised an eyebrow.

"But I want to be friends with everybody." Luna said seriously.

"It's more important to be honest with friends," Scott said. ”

He suddenly felt that this child lacked a lot of common sense in interpersonal relationships.

"I see." Luna nodded as if she didn't understand.

"If they don't listen to you, they're not your friends."

Scott stood up.

"Then you can choose to let the senior prefect handle this kind of thing."

He casually threw his gloves on the ground and waved his wand to turn them into a pair of fluffy slippers.

"Put it on."

He waved his hand again, picked up the empty bottle, and turned towards the bedroom.

"I've sent you, good night."

Luna's voice came from behind him, "That's cute! Thank you and good night. ”

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