HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Till took a deep breath as she faced the office door that closed for the second time. Instead of knocking on the door and apologizing as before, nor squatting at the door waiting for Professor Snape to calm down and open the door, she just returned the same way with her bags packed. The steps didn't stop at all.

Till first put all the potion ingredients back in the dormitory, and then went to the campus hospital to find Madam Pomfrey.

She looked the same as before, and she greeted Madam Pomfrey obediently, but the system felt that her host was holding her breath.

[Host, are you angry with Professor Snape? 】The level 5 system obviously understands Till's heart better. If it were a level 4 system, it would probably think that Till is just worried about not being able to continue brewing the potion.

Till, who was being cared about by the system, was sitting on a chair and raising her head slightly. Madam Pomfrey was cleaning her wound with great concern, while telling her what to pay attention to after applying the medicine.

Till did not answer the system, but listened quietly to Madam Pomfrey's words. After the wound was carefully treated and she left the campus hospital, she communicated with the system with some regret: [I just feel a little wronged, obviously it is not mine. Wrong, why do I have to ask Professor Snape for forgiveness. 】

[Again and again, it’s not like I don’t have a crucible myself. 】Tiel walked down the stairs, passed the path leading to the underground without looking back, and walked straight towards the library.

There is no shortage of crucibles for Till. Her small treasury is enough to buy crucibles of various sizes and materials.

The prerequisite for brewing the potion is that Professor Snape must be present. Since he likes to throw her out of the office so much, she might as well not go there again! She has a better place.

Arriving at the library, Till unexpectedly found Mgina and the others in the corner. The four of them were sitting across from each other and studying hard. When they saw her coming, they all greeted her silently.

Till sat down next to Charlie and whispered to the few people who came over: "I will go to the Room of Requirement to brew potions in the next few days. If you can't find me in the library, just go directly to the Room of Requirement."

The four of them were a little surprised. After looking at each other, Charlie spoke first: "Then remember to tell us the conditions, otherwise we won't be able to get in."

Till nodded clearly: "Don't worry, my condition is that it can be a safe place to brew the potion, but I won't stay there for too long. I won't go there in the afternoon after brewing it in the morning."

Without Professor Snape watching, she could cook it whenever she wanted.

Everyone carefully wrote down the conditions and wanted to exchange a few more words, but Mrs. Pingsi had already looked this way. In order not to be included in Mrs. Pince's blacklist, everyone quickly continued studying. Till also picked a book and sat down to read it slowly.

But she obviously couldn't calm down and looked a little absent-minded. Mgina sat opposite her and could clearly see that something was wrong with her.

During dinner time, Charlie and Bill walked in front, and Mgina and Tonks walked on both sides of Till. Mgina tentatively said: "Til, did you have a fight with Professor Snape again?"

again? Tonks' eyes widened and she listened carefully. Unexpectedly, even with Professor Snape's temperament, which can scare a student to death with just one look, Till would have the courage to quarrel with him, more than once.

As expected of Till, Tonks was filled with admiration.

Tier didn't find it strange that Mgina saw through it. Mgina always paid attention to her emotional changes. Till lowered his eyes and patted a little dust on his school uniform with his hand: "Actually, it's just a small problem, not a big deal."

Although she was angry with Professor Snape, she couldn't say it out loud that "Professor Snape didn't care about hygiene", so she could only explain it vaguely.

"Forget it, Professor Snape has a bad temper. If you quarrel, just quarrel, as long as you don't take it to heart." Mgina didn't ask any more questions, took Till's hand and explained a few words, and winked at Tonks. .

Tonks understood and found a topic to distract Till: "What do you want to eat for dinner today? That's the food every day at Hogwarts. I've long been tired of eating it, but I still want to eat Mrs. Weasley. of brioche buns.”

The sweet, soft and delicate texture of the butter buns has long conquered Tonks' tongue. I heard that Mrs. Weasley also made many delicious snacks, and Tonks felt like her mouth was watering.

Thinking of the delicious butter buns, Till became a little greedy. He decisively moved his attention away from the annoying Professor Snape, imagining that butter buns would also appear in today's dinner.

But this is obviously impossible. Mrs. Weasley will not suddenly appear in the Hogwarts kitchen, and those house elves who are responsible for the whole school's meals never make butter buns.

Sitting on the long table in Ravenclaw, Teal picked among the plates, selected a piece of chocolate sponge cake, a plate of small sausages and a few strawberries for himself, and poured a glass of orange juice.

Mgina was much bolder, holding a thick roasted lamb leg in front of her, and then glanced at Tier's dinner with a patient expression: "To be honest, Tier, I haven't been able to do it for so long. Understand how you do it.”

"How did you do that?" Tier picked up a strawberry and raised his eyebrows in a good mood after eating it.

"I mean, your taste is sour and sweet, and it goes with meat. Isn't it really weird?" Mgina's tone was filled with admiration and curiosity, but when Tier strongly suggested that she try it too, When she tried it, she refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, her preference has always been big fish and meat. Roast leg of lamb is her favorite. She doesn’t want to try “chocolate with small sausages”.

Tonks tried it enthusiastically, but couldn't swallow the food in her mouth for a long time.

Fortunately, she used clean forks and knives, and only cut a little bit and put it on the plate, so that it would not affect other people's taste and food would not be wasted.

Till liked to eat like this, taking one bite after another with a cheerful expression, and joking with his friends from time to time. The atmosphere was particularly pleasant.

Professor Snape on the professor's chair looked at the silver-white head shaking from time to time, and couldn't help but snorted. Being so active, it seems that the injury is no problem.

"Severus, I heard that you locked up a student in the afternoon?" Professor Dumbledore looked at Professor Snape with a smile.

Professor Snape's expression remained unchanged, he lowered his eyes and cut off a small piece of steak: "I think I punish a student who made a mistake without your approval, professor?"

"Oh, come on, I don't have any objections to this." Professor Dumbledore stroked his beard, and then picked up a drink that looked particularly sweet. "I'm just curious, how did you know he made a mistake? of."

Professor Snape took a deep breath: "The portraits in the corridor are evidence. Don't you communicate with them often?"

The corridors of Hogwarts are filled with portraits, and the people in the paintings can move and talk between paintings. No one can spy on students better than these portraits.

Even Filch would sometimes ask about the portraits when he couldn't find students wandering the night, although the portraits rarely paid him any attention. But this is enough to prove that the portrait knows a lot.