It's a bit inaccurate to say that Malfoy is a little deflated, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with saying that he is a fox and a tiger, and a dog is powerful.

Especially after the middle-aged man appeared, he jumped up and down, looking arrogant, and almost didn't say: Everyone here is garbage!

Malfoy had even fantasized about expelling Rove from Hogwarts, and with this wave of power, he became the first year student's talker.

Then, bring Harry Potter the Savior under his command, punch Gryffindor, kick Hufflepuff, beat Ravenclaw, and become a student leader at Hogwarts!

The middle-aged man strode over, attracting all eyes in an instant:

Empty eyes, a large hooked nose with an astonishing arc, black hair that is so greasy that it sheds juice, bewitching steps, and the pure black cloak on a white background that has been dragged on the ground and has not been changed for half a year.

He was so stylish, like an old bat in the dark, so distinct, so outstanding, that when he walked up to the little wizard, everyone had not recovered from the shock.

There is such a standard in the world...... Ahh

"Professor Snape, that's him!" Malfoy leaned in, and the pungent breath that rushed to his face almost knocked him out.

"That's him...... Stealing Motra rats...... Also robbed my Galleon...... Magic Item ......"

Malfoy sneezed and rubbed his eyes, oh my god, this smell is so hot to my eyes!

Professor Snape narrowed his dark pupils, first swayed through the crowd, as if looking for someone, and finally stared at Rove, and said lazily:

"Is that what he said?"

Rove was not afraid or panicked, he stood there quietly, not even the slightest sign of pretending to be calm, but shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Is there any evidence?"

"Of course!" Malfoy puffed out his chest as he pointed to his neck and said, "This is a Motra rat bite wound, Goyle and Crabbe are witnesses!" ”

Rove leaned over, and Malfoy shrank his head in fear, but remembered that Snape was on the side, and there were so many people watching, he couldn't afford to fall in!

"I'm not afraid of you!" He shouted, "You are nothing without the Motra Rats sneaking up on me!" ”

"That's it?" Rove let out a soft sneer and said, "You said it was a wound, how do I feel that it is a kiss mark!"

At the door of the train's toilet, I saw Goyle kissing you, and he got a strawberry mark on your neck...... Neville: They are all witnesses. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Neville, he was a little scared to be stared at by so many people, but as a younger brother, he couldn't hold back at this time, Neville repeated what Rove taught him:

"I saw Goyle and Malfoy kissing, and they both hugged each other, with Crabbe pushing his ass ......"

Shirley said calmly, "I also saw them kissing." ”

Hermione hesitated for a moment, she never lied, but she was also worried about Rove's expulsion, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded.

The little wizards gathered around and made an "oh" noise, but they didn't expect to hear this kind of news on the first day of school.

It's exciting!

Malfoy was furious and jumped to his feet, "You talk nonsense! You guys lie!! ”

A witch who looked like a poodle rushed out of the crowd, covered her face and whimpered:

"Draco, no wonder you don't want to be my boyfriend, you like Goyle...... I should have known that you were tired of being together every day......"

"Pansy, don't trust them!" Malfoy was stimulated even more out of shape, trembling with anger and gritting his teeth.

"Quiet!" Snape said coldly, "Draco, is there any other evidence?" ”

"Yes, and the antidote to the Motra Rat, which Scamander gave me!" Malfoy hurriedly pulled out a small bottle and handed it over.

Snape took it, slapped the bottle, just sniffed, and said, "Well, it's armadillo's urine, which is the best antidote to the Motra rat." ”

"Armadillo's ...... Urine? Malfoy exclaimed in disbelief, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

"How?" Snape frowned, glanced at Malfoy, and said, "Are you questioning my judgment?" ”

"No...... Professor, I mean, how can it be urine? Malfoy struggled, "I drank it, how could the urine be sweet?" ”

Snape's focus was not on sweetness and sourness, he frowned slightly and said, "Armadillo's urine can be applied to the wound to cure the poison of the Motra rat, why do you want to drink it?" ”

"Maybe ......," Rove chimed, "that armadillo has severe diabetes, so its urine is sweet."

As for this Malfoy classmate, why do you want to drink urine, maybe it's a personal habit, but I personally suggest that young people should not be greedy for cups, and know how to be in moderation. ”

Everyone looked at Malfoy in admiration, convinced, they really obeyed, I didn't expect there to be such a bull among their peers!

Malfoy retched, and he thought about half a bottle and showing it off to the others when he returned to the Slytherin carriage......

I'm not a man anymore!

Snape glanced at Lucius's stupid son with pity, and then quickly glanced at Rove with a menacing gaze.

"So, you admit that you gave Malfoy this bottle of urine?"

"No, dear Professor Snape, I'm just speculating that armadillo has diabetes, just because I gave it to you." Rove smiled:

"Besides, Malfoy can't prove that I attacked him with a Motra rat, but I have proof of my innocence."

"What evidence?" Snape's eyes narrowed.

"When I entered Platform 93/4, Mr. Diggory of the Department of Magical Biological Management and Control, checked my luggage and he was able to determine that I was not carrying any prohibited items, including Motra rats.

All you have to do is send a letter to the Ministry of Magic, isn't that more effective than any evidence? ”

"Maybe there was a Motla rat attacking Malfoy, but I certainly didn't raise it, and it had nothing to do with me, did it?" Rove straightened his shirt, straightened his waist, and said loudly:

"I don't understand...... Shouldn't a good man who is not good at words be wronged?! ”

Loud, reasonable, neither humble nor arrogant...... The little wizards all clapped desperately and looked at Rove with hero-like eyes.

At this moment, even Malfoy was a little shaken, could it be that he remembered wrong, it was really not Scamander who did it?

Snape was a little surprised, and for the first time he looked at Scamander seriously, he snorted and said, "Don't bother, I'll just check your chest." ”

"No problem, Professor Dumbledore will allow it." Rove smiled.

At this moment, a tall black-haired witch in an emerald green robe came out of the oak door, and she said with a serious expression:

"Alright, Professor Snape, go back to the faculty desk now."

Snape's expression was as bad as if he had heard that he was not allowed to eat at the dinner party, and he cleared his throat and said, "Professor McGonagall, I haven't found out about this yet......"

"Leave it to me, Professor Snape, it's Headmaster Dumbledore's orders." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips.

"Looks like Professor Dumbledore won't allow you to inspect my chest." Rove said regretfully.

Snape glared at Rove viciously, turned and strode away, this was not the end of the matter, he would not allow his authority to be challenged by a student!

Malfoy was dumbfounded, wait...... Did his backer, Dean Snape, abandon him like this?

Watching the old bat-like back fade away, Malfoy wanted to say:

Professor Snape...... How can I live without you...... Professor Snape...... Professor...... Professor...... Take me away...... Professor!! ”

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