"We don't need to waste energy on this kind of thing." Snape, whose face was covered in cold frost, said mercilessly.

In the Headmaster's office, the three professors were already discussing something with Dumbledore.

"Humph! It's you, Snape, and you're still so cold-blooded after all these years! No sooner had Snape's voice finished than another voice rang out from the headmaster's office.

The man, with elegant and beautiful black hair, a handsome face with a hint of banter, was dressed in this decent brown suit.

"Cold-blooded? Hehe! Perhaps—some unconscionable murderer, it seems—forgot who got him out of prison. Professor Snape looked at Sirius, his eyes cold, and spoke slowly.

"Huh? I think some snot spirit seems to have gotten something wrong. I think it was Dumbledore who caught Peter! So, what does this have to do with him? Sirius slouched back in his chair, looking at ease, leaning back, aiming his nostrils at Snape and saying, "I'm afraid I'd rather die in Azkaban!" ”

"It's good to know." Snape's cold eyes made no secret of his dislike for Sirius. The two of them seem to be like fire and water, as if they will boil in the next moment.

"Of course I know that I will see you slug when you take revenge after Jaime saved your life. Selfish villain! ”

"Shut up!" When Sirius suddenly brings up a memory of a past that he doesn't want to face, the usually steady Snape suddenly explodes.

He drew his wand, gritted his teeth and walked up to Sirius, and coldly spat out a sentence: "Don't think I don't know, you deliberately lured me to that place." Don't say you forgot! ”

"What's the matter!" Sirius confessed bluntly and generously, then drew his wand in return, stared at Snape with a sarcastic face, and said, "That only proves someone's stupidity!" Or does he, that sinister villain, have been trying to get us out of school by all means, and he deserves it, doesn't he? Snape? ”

"You—" Snape clenched his fists, and was about to contradict Sirius, but was interrupted by Dumbledore's voice.

"Enough!" The old headmaster said in a deep voice: "You are now a professor at Hogwarts, do you want to stage a wizard duel in front of the little wizard?" ”

"If he wants to, I'll be there for me!" Sirius was the first to speak, looking at Snape defiantly.

"I'll be afraid of you? Mr. Murderer? ”

"Alright, now Professor Pomona will tell us about the fungus found in the Chamber of Secrets in Windsor." Headmaster Dumbledore frowned and said helplessly.

He suddenly realized that it was a mistake for him to recruit Sirius into the school, these two people, no matter how you look at it, are not the type who can teach in peace.

He had already foreseen that this year would definitely be the most chaotic year at Hogwarts.

"Ahem!" Professor Pomona Sprout hurriedly answered, and she was also afraid that the two people next to her would quarrel again.

"The solar fungus, this is a mysterious fungus that grows in Sudan, in the Nile Valley, and we know very little about this fungus because it has been extinct for five or six hundred years." Professor Pomona Sprout was a short, stunning, gray-haired witch with thick patches and mud-stained legs.

At this time, her whole body seemed to be refreshed, and her eyes lit up and she continued to narrate: "According to my research during this time, this is a kind of parasitic fungus, which is transmitted by spores, and after entering the host, it will feed on the host's flesh and magic power. ”

"Of course, it's not a big deal, and a lot of fungi are like that."

"The important thing is that the host it infects produces all sorts of anomalies, both good and bad, and that dark wizard clearly took advantage of that."

"Hmm." Dumbledore nodded, not taking the matter to heart. After all, there are too many such 'weird' things in the wizarding world.

Gringotts excavated the pyramids in Egypt and discovered a terrifying creature almost every once in a while.

Like griffins, chimeras, etc., every appearance can cause a lot of commotion! For Muggles, the Chamber of Secrets at Windsor may be an emergency, but for wizards, it is commonplace.

"Leave this to the Ministry of Magic!" After a moment, the old headmaster said slowly.

"By the way, Professor Pomona, please keep an eye on you and Severus during this time, that fungus, well! Again, the children are looking for a problem for us, and now Muggles are very nervous about it, and we have to hurry up and get to the bottom of this fungus. ”

"No problem, sir!" At this moment, suddenly, the door to the principal's office was pushed open. Harry and Ron walked in trembling slightly, like soulless shells.

They just passed through the Ghost Gate for a while, and they were a little unlucky, so they might be the kind that can't come back!

"Professor Flitwick?" Dumbledore looked at him in surprise, at this time, he should still be teaching that Miss Olos how to control her abilities!

"These two children, ahem!" Professor Flitwick, the corners of his mouth twitching, continued, "They drove into the school in a flying car, and just hit the beating willow when they landed!" ”

"Oh! Harry! Sirius immediately walked over, crouched down, and looked Harry up and down, relieved when he saw that the child was only a little distracted and unharmed.

"Oh! So, the two of them almost killed an incomparably precious beating willow as soon as school started? Snape scoffed, his eyes darling Sirius and Harry.

The beating willow had been planted by Dumbledore to conceal a secret passage to the Screaming Shack, and the user of the Screaming Shack had no need to say more, of course, to find a nest for Lupin's werewolf.

Now, Jaime's son almost killed the tree, and sure enough, it's karma!

"He's bigger than you both!" After hearing this, Ron looked at Snape ignorantly and said, "One thing to say, Professor Snape, I think the two of us are more likely to be killed!" ”

"Shut up!" Snape glared at Ron viciously. The frightened little guy quickly closed his mouth.

"You're enough, Snape. Isn't it just a broken tree? Sirius stood in front of the two little ones, staring at Snape with his head up.

"I'll find a bunch tomorrow and plant them in your office."

"Oh! I thought someone would have some affection for that tree, but it seems that I think too highly of him. ”