Snape's erratic behaviour continued into the next day, and showed no sign of subsiding.

And as more and more people knew about it, it even replaced the upcoming Quidditch Tryouts as the focus of everyone's discussions.

There's a lot of speculation about why.

"It's deductible addiction syndrome!"

A second-year Ravenclaw witch swore to himself, "My uncle worked at St. Mungo, and he told me that there was an old professor who treated there.

He felt satisfied and happy in the process of deducting points, and even after entering St. Mungo, he continued this habit, and he also divided the houses into everyone he met.

When others meet, they greet first, and when they meet, they deduct points first. ”

Seeing that he had a nose and an eye, many people leaned over and listened with great interest, and it looked more serious than Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

As there were more people around, the little wizard became more energetic.

"My uncle also said that he only took care of the old professor for two days, and he was deducted three hundred points, which is more than all the points deducted in seven years at Hogwarts combined."

"Oh! Three hundred! There was a sudden exclamation from all around.

"Is that old professor from Hogwarts too?" Someone asked.

"Of course, the Hogwarts Defence Against the Dark Arts professor...... They have lived in St. Mungo for six years. ”

"Just like to deduct points and live in St. Mungo for six years......" a little witch covered her mouth in surprise, "so Professor Snape ...... too"

"You're right."

The little wizard of Ravenclaw said in a deep voice, "The fact that he deducted points from Slytherin is a sign, because it means that the other three houses are no longer able to satisfy him.

Poor Professor Snape, judging by this situation, he would probably leave Hogwarts in four years at most. ”

"But I'm going to work as a therapist at St. Mungo's after I graduate...... I figured I should have been able to take care of him at that point. ”

As he said this, his eyes were unusually determined, as if it was his duty to take care of Snape.

This also attracted the appreciation and affirmation of the people around him, and at the same time, his sense of mission was also greatly satisfied.

It's just that his happiness only lasted until the end of breakfast.

Because their first session was Potions lessons.

And Snape didn't know where he knew what he had said before, but in the morning, he had deducted fifty points from Ravenclaw.

And that's not the worst of it, Snape found an excuse to keep him in confinement for three days, and let him go with the third-year students to deal with the potions materials in the vats.

The poor little Ravenclaw wizard just glanced into the bucket, and his face instantly lost blood, and his stomach churned.

By the time class ended at noon, he seemed to be a different person, his eyes glazed over, his face pale, and he staggered out of the Potions classroom, knocking down a pair of armor in the hallway.

It is worth mentioning that it was Slytherin who took the Potions class with Ravenclaw, but this time they not only did not deduct any points, but also added a lot.

Well, it's a familiar taste...... Snape seemed to be back to his previous self overnight.

Coupled with Ravenclaw's "lessons from the past", by the time it was time to eat at noon, there were significantly fewer people in the auditorium to discuss the matter.

……

This disappointed Kyle a bit, after all, the young wizards' guesses were quite interesting.

In addition to "deducting and addiction", there are also those who say that he was hit by Tebo Warthog, drank fake potions, and drank real potions......

In short, there are all kinds of things, and there are all kinds of things to say.

From yesterday afternoon to now, he had painstakingly moved from table to table, joting down everything that had to do with Snape.

Originally, he had planned to go to Lockhart and ask him to help him publish the book after he had written ten pieces of parchment.

The title of the book has been decided, and it is called "To All Potions Professors, A Guide to Survival at Hogwarts"

And he was going to pay a sum of money to get Lockhart to work overtime before Christmas, and then give the book to Snape as a gift.

I'm sure he'll be happy.

It's a pity that the little wizards coaxed ......

He had only filled three pieces of parchment, which was clearly not enough material for the publication of the book.

"What's the afternoon class?" Kyle sighed regretfully and asked casually.

"Defence Against the Dark Arts." Connor glanced at the timetable and said, "But you're still going to have to take divination classes and Muggle studies." ”

"I'm not going to those two classes." Kyle shook his head.

Professor Crairney's divination class has nothing to say, it is purely a test of imagination.

Muggle studies were similar, he flipped through the textbook twice, and it was all the most basic stuff, even Mikel could easily get an "O".

Those Muggle-born wizards who want to make their report cards look pretty, this is the course for them.

After eating, the two left the auditorium and headed for the common room.

On the way, they also met a skinny gray-haired boy.

He stood at the door of the auditorium with a camera, as if waiting for someone.

"Is that him?" Kyle walked over briskly and whispered, "The one who asked Potter for an autograph yesterday." ”

Connor nodded quietly.

"Harry Potter autographed photos" is another hot topic, and the initiator is the little boy just now.

Yesterday at noon, he asked Harry for an autograph in front of half of the auditorium, and Malfoy's heckling and Lockhart's troubles were almost depressing.

As soon as he went out during this time, there were people who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement and asked him for autographed photos.

The child is almost depressed.

But think about it, there is such a fanatical admirer who follows every day, and no one can stand it.

Oh, except for Lockhart...... He'll probably be pleased.

…… But he was the only one.

Thinking of this, Kyle subconsciously quickened his pace.

By the time they were back in the common room, a group of fourth-year Hufflepuffs had just come up from the other side.

Cedric walked in the front, looking a little embarrassed, covered in mud and in tattered robes.

The others are similar.

"What's wrong with you?" Kyle asked, "Who did you fight with?" ”

"I'd rather have a fight with him." Cedric tidied up his robes haphazardly, and then said angrily:

"We were supposed to have a good herbal class, but just after class, Gilderoy Lockhart suddenly came over."

"What is he doing in the greenhouse?" Connor asked curiously.

"Teach Professor Sprout how to prune the poison tentacles!"

Cedric looked a little angry.

"But when he first entered the greenhouse, he knocked over the table, and more than a dozen pots of jumping bulbs were knocked over."

"And then he actually ran away!" Someone said angrily: "Damn, he ran away!" ”

"That's it." Cedric shrugged, "We've been busy with Professor Sprout until now to catch those bouncing bulbs that are jumping around. ”

"Good work." Kyle gave them a sympathetic look.

Many plants in the greenhouse are fragile and sensitive to the outside environment, so under normal circumstances, magic is not allowed there.

Cedric: They probably had a lot of effort to get all the jumping bulbs back...... This can also be seen in their embarrassed appearance.

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