The entire lounge was silent.

After a long time, the prefect coughed dryly: "It's a beautiful tone, I like it very much." ”

This statement seems to be a sign of reconciliation.

The first-year freshmen looked at her adoringly, but the senior ones had their eyes flashing and wondering: With such magic and ability, it can't be a half-blood, right?

Lin An also smiled and looked around the audience: "So, I don't want to hear the word 'mudblood' again in the future, is it okay?" ”

The door to the lounge happened to be opened.

The man who came in was slightly stunned, and the word "mudblood" awakened his memories that were hidden under the Occlumency of the brain, so that the pain swept through like a frenzy.

His expression became more and more tense.

He paused for a moment, then slowly walked in and closed the door to the lounge with his backhand.

Lin An could feel that the first-year freshmen behind her were huddled and trembled, and then they all slowly snuggled up behind her.

Including Draco, who was pale and tightly clutched to the fluorescent ball at his side.

This is the Potions professor and their Slytherin dean, Severus Snape.

The black half-length hair was slightly shiny, and it hung down too well on the sides of the cheeks. The other party's dark eyes looked at this group of shivering freshmen from top to bottom, and the hooked nose was full of words that were not to be messed with.

Until, his eyes stayed on Lin An.

Lin An also looked back nervously.

But I'm just a little nervous, as if I'm facing HR who is trying to cut salaries. Because the authority of the dean cannot be shaken, and the position established by Lin An using up all his magic power tonight, it is very likely that he can destroy it with a single word.

Snape finally looked around and found this lounge that was completely different from what he had used to be.

The crystal dome is clean and translucent, as if it has been scrubbed from the inside out.

The dark green curtains half-hide the cream-white walls, and the gold threads on them shimmer in the bright light.

Overhead, there was a strange milky yellow flame that illuminated the whole room inexplicably. And with a room full of large and small milky white sofas, this lounge cannot be said to be completely different from the previous Slytherin lounges, but can only be said to have nothing to do with it.

In addition to the dark green velvet drapery, there is also the Slytherin coat of arms above.

"Good."

His deep voice sounded slowly, but his eyes were fixed on Lin An: "It seems that we have a great freshman. ”

None of the students dared to speak.

Snape, however, seemed to be accustomed to it, and at the moment his face was gloomy, and his voice was soft and terrifying:

"To enter Slytherin is to preserve the glory of Slytherin. I don't care who your father is, or who your mother is, I just look at you—if anyone brings shame to the House because of their headless and brainless behavior like Gryffindor......"

His eyes swept over the audience: "Trust me, there is a whole basket of slugs waiting to be disposed of in the potions lab. ”

The students nervously said, "Yes, Dean, we will remember." ”

Snape's face softened, and it seemed that his speech was over.

Lin An raised his hand at this time: "I'm sorry, Professor, I want to ask - if necessary, can I go and dispose of potion materials after school?" ”

As an involution maniac, Lin An has long been familiar with "A Thousand Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" and "Magic Potions and Potions", but this course is like biology, chemistry, magic control and New Oriental cooking......

In short, what is needed more than textbooks is practice.

Considering that a wizard may not have a job in the right profession after graduation, and that she can't completely get rid of it all to live a Muggle life, it is still necessary to learn a craft that can make money.

For example, alchemy...... Ah no, refining potions?

It has nothing to do with hobbies (who likes to deal with slugs, after all).

It is purely the self-cultivation of humble workers.