When the students of Hogwarts got up the next day, they all felt that the world was dreamy.

Overnight... the pile of nearly full black gems in the Gryffindor hourglass disappeared, not only that, but the bright red rubies inside seemed to be more than the Slytherin with the most points!

Immediately after breakfast, the news spread.Everyone knows that it was Harry Potter of Gryffindor who defeated the mysterious man again last night and defended the castle while everyone was still asleep.

(Harry sneers at the rumour.)

"Harry! Why didn't you tell us!" Hermione rushed over angrily, she looked just like Madam Pomfrey when she was furious.

So Harry didn't dare to say anything, just curled the corners of his lips at her in embarrassment.

"You really scared us to death! Fortunately, you are fine!" Hermione hugged him tightly, and complained repeatedly, "How can you deal with the mysterious man by yourself! You should tell the professor about this kind of thing !"

Harry was stiff all over, very unaccustomed to this kind of close contact and concern, but it was difficult to push away, so he could only cast his eyes on Ron, who was running after him, as if asking for help.

Ron was very nervous and didn't realize it.Although his face also showed worry, but more of admiration and pride, he laughed loudly: "Good brother! You actually defeated the mysterious man again! This is so cool! It's a pity we didn't see—— "

"Ronald!" Hermione let go of Harry, and reprimanded Ron, "You still want to watch?! That's the mysterious man! I can't believe that Harry did such a thing alone !"

Harry couldn't help but also heave a sigh of relief seeing Hermione divert the gunfire.

This Miss Granger is very much like Professor Pomfrey, and now as Harry, he is really a bit overwhelmed with her every day contact.

Harry picked up the glass absently, feeling a little depressed.

Although he succeeded in defeating Voldemort, he showed his skills in front of Dumbledore and completed the first step of the most important plan.

But he also added so many points to Gryffindor for this, and all the points deducted so hard a while ago were gone.Now Gryffindor has more points than Slytherin - those Gryffindor boys all smile when they see him, which makes him breathless.

I really don't know whether to be happy or angry.

A cold gaze cast over from the professor's seat.Harry sensed it immediately, looked up—

Professor McGonagall was talking to Snape with a smile, but Professor Snape reluctantly responded with a black face, while gouging himself with cold swishing eyes.

Harry silently responded with a sincere smile - taking advantage of his bad mood now, wouldn't he be able to come here again to deduct points and find faults!

Snape's cheeks twitched, but instead of finding fault with the Gryffindor table as usual, he silently turned his head away.

Harry's face was full of doubts, his eyes wandered for a while, and he saw Mrs. Hooch, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall and——

Professor Dumbledore? !

"...!" Harry's face turned green immediately, and he silently lowered his head, not daring to look at himself.

Harry spent the day under the eyes of the students in the fourth courtyard who were puzzled or adored, which annoyed him unbearably.

Harry would rather be disgusted now than be looked at by the little monsters with that kind of eyes!

So when it was almost night, he finally seized an opportunity to run to the door of the basement classroom where the Potions get out of class was held right after class, and waited there.

The senior students who got out of class came out of the classroom in twos and threes, all looked at him in surprise, and guessed what he was doing here.

Harry waited calmly until all the students were gone before he went in.

Snape was packing potion ingredients and cauldrons alone in the classroom.Harry silently walked over to help him tidy up.

Snape glanced at him, but said nothing.

Harry's movements were nimble and skilled, and he cooperated with Snape very well, and the two of them quickly cleaned up the classroom.

Snape folded his arms at this moment, as if he was simply asking in confusion: "Mr. Potter is here... is there something for you?"

"Uh, Professor Snape." Harry looked a little embarrassed, but he summoned up his courage and said, "It's too annoying to talk about what happened last night, I want to study potions with you..."

An exaggerated sneer curled up at the corner of Snape's mouth: "The famous Harry Potter sometimes worries about his fame? Shouldn't you be proudly publicizing the feat you did last night?"

Harry shook his head, not being irritated by his words at all, but repeated: "That's nothing to say, I would rather study potions with you."

However, Snape took two steps slowly towards him, closing the distance between the two of them, and then looked condescendingly into Harry's eyes: "Don't worry, Potter. Is there anything you need to tell me before then? "

The distance between the two of them was so close that Snape's nose was almost on Harry's face, and a pair of cold, sullen black eyes were staring straight at him--this was Snape's usual trick, aimed at giving Students are under great psychological pressure.

Harry felt the urge to back away, but he resisted. "What? Professor Snape?"

Snape stared into his eyes and asked slowly, "Why did you see me and my house in the Mirror of Erised?"

Harry's expression went blank for a moment.

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