At this moment, the atmosphere in the lounge froze again.

The students all set their eyes on Lin An, and they couldn't imagine how she could make such heart-wrenching remarks with such a beautiful appearance.

But although Lin An, a migrant worker, came to the magic world, his heart was realistic.

From the preciousness of opening a small stove after class, to the familiar face of a teacher, and maybe you can stay in school to be a teacher in the later stage......

It belongs to Baili and does no harm.

Oh, and probably harmful, too.

After all, potion materials can sometimes cause a little damage - both mentally and physically.

Professor Snape's expression froze for a moment.

In his coaching career, he has never seen anyone dare to ask such a question, right?

His eyes slowly swept through the lounge, and finally stared at Lin An, his tense expression slowly changed, and finally let out a smile of unknown meaning:

"I hope you will keep Slytherin's caution and not follow the Savior's megalomaniacal brain."

Apparently remembering that Lin An had applauded Harry Potter hard when he was in the Sorting House.

But Lin An thought: This boss doesn't speak directly, and he has to engage in such a set of subtle words, which is sometimes quite brain-consuming.

But when I heard this, I allowed myself to practice after class.

Then she answered with joy:

"Thank you, professor, but what kind of books should I expand on? At present, I have memorized the textbook. ”

This time, Snape's expression didn't move.

I also know that being a girl from the Muggle world at the beginning of school made the lounge look like she couldn't afford to live, and it was not a big deal for the other party to memorize textbooks, but it showed her academic nature.

Snape's expression even softened:

"Don't be too ambitious, in the new semester, your originally sufficient brain is likely to become nervous."

Lin An didn't want to eat a fat man in one go, but the effect of the first hit at the beginning of school was achieved, so he would not suffer if he asked a few more words.

She still assigns herself review homework every day, and she is already very busy.

……

A new, tense and incredible day passed.

When she lay down on the warm bed, she felt completely relaxed.

Although I still haven't had a chance to ask Draco about the family elf's cooking skills in detail, there are always plenty of opportunities for the official class tomorrow.

At breakfast, Lin An picked and chose a pancake, a small bowl of mashed potatoes, a meat steak, and a vegetable salad among the table full of delicacies.

Fortunately, the taste tends to be normal this time, and I can eat to my heart's content.

And in the entire Hogwarts hall, the status of the students of each house can be seen at a glance.

There was some laughter and laughter on the Slytherin side, but on the whole everyone didn't make a noise when they ate, and they didn't make a mess of the scraps and leftovers.

Except for Crabbe and Goyle –

These two are the standard background board of Draco's young master, and what they eat now is called a piglet's arch food (Lin An can't figure out what aristocratic family can raise such a sleeping dragon and phoenix chick).

So much so that Draco, with a dark face, sat next to him and poked the steak on the plate with a fork, as if he had begun to lose his appetite.

Across the long Ravenclaw table, Harry, with unkempt black hair and a pair of clear and bright glasses, hurried into the Great Hall.

He even had the red marks on his face from sleeping.

Lin An sighed: What a carefree student is! I heard that Gryffindor didn't have a dean's lecture or prefect's lecture at all last night......

It's really a paradise for workers.

She slowly finished her food, then stood up.

"You're going to find that Scarhead?"

Draco's pale blonde hair was neatly combed and meticulous. At this moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was anger in his gray-blue eyes.

The tone is like a resentful woman.

Lin An nodded, of course: "Yes, he is the first friend I know." ”

She didn't hide it, and the Slytherin table was ready to move.

But after last night's shock, no one refuted it at the moment.

Prefect Jem Hollens is a standard Slytherin. His blue eyes looked at Lin An, and his voice was gentle:

"So, say hello to the boy who won't die for us."