CHAPTER XXVII
After breakfast early the next morning, the young wizards walked towards the large classroom in twos and threes, whispering their views on the new course.
Harry Ron and Hermione also took advantage of this rare opportunity to come over and whisper.
The topic is also what happened after the flying car fell, Dumbledore only said that he was attacked by the eight-eyed giant spider, and Zhang rescued them, but he did not tell the specific story.
Harry and Ron were grateful, but they were also very interested in what had happened that night.
Malfoy walked next to Zhang Xiao, pursed his lips, and with a 'disdainful' expression on his face, Ron finally couldn't help it:
"Malfoy, do you know?"
After the donation, Harry and Ron's attitudes towards Malfoy have changed somewhat, but it's still the same.
is neither a friend nor an enemy, but more like an opponent who loves and kills each other, and it can only be said that the nature is indeed incompatible.
"Hmph, Weasley, I'm not like you, except that Zhang and I are both from Slytherin, and we're still friends who appreciate each other!
There are some things you don't know, but that doesn't mean I don't know! ”
Well, I told you that I had a fight with a spider in the Forbidden Forest!
Harry and Ron glared at him with rage, and almost pulled out their wands to seal Malfoy's mouth!
If Malfoy had been mute, they would have been willing to admit that he was a good man.
Hermione snorted with a serious face:
"That's it! Harry, Ron, I told you a long time ago, the professor must have his own plans if he doesn't tell you, so don't ask! ”
At the end, she added a highly subjective sentence:
"Unless you think you're smarter than Dumbledore!"
Harry and Ron looked at each other and muttered dejectedly:
"Okay, okay, you're right."
In the short distance of ten minutes, they quarreled for at least seven or eight minutes, from Quidditch to the House Cup, and in the end, they could even compare which house had more students with good grades.
When they finally arrived at the classroom, Zhang Xiao hurried in as if fleeing for her life.
At this time, in the semi-circular seats that resembled the lecture hall, there were already about thirty little wizards.
Gathering the four major academies, they finally came up with a scale similar to the small class in Huaxia in the previous life, and it can only be said that the number of wizards is still too small.
The five of them found a relatively large seat and sat down together, and the topic had changed to what was going to be taught in this class.
The door of the classroom was pushed open with a spell, slamming against the walls on both sides with a muffled sound.
Professor Snape walked in briskly, still wearing his trademark black cloak, his long hem fluttering up and down.
As he passed, the doors and windows of the classroom slammed shut on their own.
This way of playing is almost the standard for Professor Snape!
When he reached the podium, the whole room was dull and gloomy like a dungeon, and he was half-leaning on the lectern, and said in his peculiar aria-like voice:
"It's sad. I'm sorry I have to give you this lesson."
His voice raised a little, and his eyes became more and more gloomy:
"Because of your stupidity! So Dumbledore is worried that you will lose your life if you don't wait for graduation! He has entrusted me to teach you how to live longer! ”
The little wizard below looked at Snape in horror, and felt more and more that the most dangerous person in his school life was Snape.
"I still need a quiz before I officially start. to understand how stupid you are."
With a wave of his wand, rolls of parchment immediately appeared on the table and flew towards each of the little wizards.
"Choose every option you think is correct, give it ten minutes, and don't forget to put your names on it!
If you still haven't finished answering when you hand it in. I'll give them a taste of what danger is in advance! ”
With that, Snape leaned back on the podium with his hands on his chest, staring at them with scrutinizing eyes.
The little wizard shuddered, and hurriedly drew his quill and began to answer, as if a group of mountain trolls were chasing them.
Zhang Xiao glanced at the questions above, which were very similar to the psychological test questions that he had often done in his previous life.
For example, the question "What do you do when you stumble upon a dark wizard's conspiracy and can't contact the professor?" ”
A. Do nothing
B. Bravely stop him
C.()
The third option is a blank, which should be for the little wizard to fill in the actions he thinks is appropriate.
It's really a thorough test, the time is relatively tight, and there is almost no time to think carefully, which forces the little wizards to choose the next question with their first reaction.
Directly picked up the pen and wrote quickly, practice makes perfect, who hasn't filled out the questionnaire, 50 rough stones! It's very easy to fill in next time!
Harry was covered in fine sweat on his forehead, and the time was so tight that almost every question would not take him more than five seconds to answer.
In particular, many questions are very familiar to him, such as: "What should I do if I find that I can't go to school?" ”
He chose B very against his will, using an owl to send a letter and tell the teacher.
But more often than not, he chooses according to instinct.
Ron looked at the "Faced with a group of eight-eyed giant spiders, your companions need your protection, what will you choose?" ”
Confidently chose A. Overcome fear and rush to protect his companions.
Hermione was torn apart, instinctively telling her to choose A, but reason told her to choose the exact opposite.
In the end, the little witch could only purse her lips and desperately scribble on the C option.
Malfoy, with a see-through smile, ticked off the options slowly, occasionally writing down his own unique opinions.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and with a wave of his wand, Snape flew up from the hands of the little wizards and rushed to the podium, and then stacked them neatly together.
Snape glanced at the young wizards below again before slowly turning around, quickly and casually looking at the answers of the young wizards.
"Tut-tut," he said, shaking his head, in a tone that was sure to be true, "it looks exactly like I thought. Some academies seem to be obsessed with their so-called 'creed'
For fear that he would not die fast enough, on the contrary, some academies were full of calmness and shrewdness.
Sure enough, some qualities are innate, and some people just can't learn! ”
He pinched a piece of parchment with his fingers and pulled it out, frowned, and said with a look of great disgust:
"Mr. Weasley's choice when faced with the Eight-Eyed Spider. Protecting your peers? ”
Ron slowly stood up from his chair, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty:
"Yes, Professor."
Snape scoffed:
"Hah! It's so interesting! He drew his wand and pointed at the table in front of Ron, only to see it leap into the air and become an eight-eyed spider the size of a pony.
"Ahh The young wizards let out a frightened scream, and Ron shuddered violently, letting out a scream that was enough to overwhelm everyone, and his eyes rolled and fell straight back.
Zhang Xiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch him, and glanced at Professor Snape helplessly.
He knew that the professor had done it on purpose, as he was the only one who had been wounded in that battle, while Harry and Ron were intact, and Snape had been in the school infirmary, and Professor McGonagall had almost done it.
But you really can't blame Ron, when he was a child, because his parents neglected him, Ron's best friend was a teddy bear, and Fred turned the bear in his arms into a spider because three-year-old Ron broke his toy broom.
He couldn't stand such a scene even if he thought about it, let alone three-year-old Ron! So since then he has been left with a serious psychological shadow.
In the original book, when Ron knew that he was going to find a spider, he did a lot of psychological construction, so he persevered.
Perhaps seeing Zhang Xiao's helpless gaze, Snape snorted coldly, restored the spider, took out a small bottle from his pocket, waved his hand, and the vial flew towards Hermione by itself.
"Miss Know-it-all, you should know how to use the sobering agent, right?"
Hermione bit her lip and took the vial, uncorked it and placed it under Ron's nose for him to sniff.
It can only be said that the potions made by Snape are of outrageous quality, and Zhang Xiao is itching to read it, he has already secretly found the textbook of the 'Half-Blood Prince' in the Potions class, but unfortunately all the closets are not available.
It should be that Snape hasn't changed offices yet, so he hasn't sorted out his things.
The little turmoil just passed.
Snape pulled out another piece of parchment and shook his head:
"Draco Malfoy, I thought you were a real Slytherin, with qualities that some houses don't have
But! ”
He shook the parchment and said slowly:
"What to do when you stumble upon a dark wizard's conspiracy and can't reach the professor."
At this point, Snape paused and asked in an indescribable tone:
"Can you explain what it means for C to join in?"
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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket
And there are, keep writing
(End of chapter)