[HP] love

"If your brains are not filled with babo tubers, then do it quickly!" Looking impatiently at the little devils below, after a holiday, it seems that their brains are rusty again, and it is hopeless!

This Potions class was taught by Slytherin and Gryffindor together, and the classroom had long been artificially divided into two distinct poles.Dean Professor Snape scanned the entire classroom, especially the brightly colored Gryffindors, with his gloomy expression.

His own dean is still so ruthless, Hill cursed.Looking at his frown that can kill flies, everyone silently walked to the back cabinet to look for materials.

Hill's partner is naturally Allen, and his partner is leaning against the table as always, waiting for him to bring back the materials!After half a month of preaching in the first grade, he has completely given up on the idea of ​​correcting his partner for nothing.Thanks to Allen, he can now recognize most of the potion ingredients at a glance.What's more, this kind of laziness seems to be a tradition of the Darko family!

While thinking about these boring thoughts, Hill took the materials he used back to the table.The cauldrons for the two of them had been placed, and Allen greeted him with his bright smile, but when he saw the innocent look with eight teeth exposed, Hill didn't want to pay attention.

"Dear Hill, you are getting colder and colder to me!" Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Alan rubbed against him like a rice cake.

"If you want our potions to be finished on time, hurry up and cut them up!" Hill has always adapted well to Alan's coquetry.

"I……"

"Mr. Darko, if you have any questions, you can ask me." Before Allen could complain, a rigid and stern voice came from behind. At some point, Professor Severus Snape had arrived behind myself.

For his dean, Professor Snape, Alan's thick skin was naturally useless, so he could only pouted and cut up the narcissus swallowing his anger.

After looking behind the two for a while, Professor Snape took another step. Hill could feel the pressure behind him disappear suddenly, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.For some reason, he always felt that Professor Snape seemed to be more gloomy this school year, and the way he looked at him seemed to be more severe.Although Alan was the one who taught the lesson just now, Hill felt that the eagle-like eyes were looking at himself.

Shaking his head, he decided not to think about it.Potions are not difficult for me, but it is not a homework that can be done casually. If I don't concentrate on every step, I may fail to brew it.When he thought of the labor services arranged by Professor Snape after several previous failures, he shuddered a little. He still didn't want to think about those buckets of disgusting potion ingredients.

"If Mr. Button still has such a thing as memory, then don't move your little furry hand forward one centimeter!"

Hearing Professor Snape's words, Hill glanced at Gryffindor from the corner of his eye. A tall and thick boy froze in place with an aconite in his hand, looking at a loss.

"I really don't know what you guys are doing in the Potions classroom," Professor Snape stared at him contemptuously, "but if it weren't for Mr. A fourth-year student with the potential to blow up the cauldron! Then, three points from Gryffindor!"

The big guy named Barton looked at his crucible with a dead face. It was his partner who tugged him before he realized it, and withdrew his hand resentfully.

"Mr. Stock!"

The Potions professor suddenly looked at him. Hill was taken aback in panic, but accidentally shook his hand and put a large piece of Bai Xian. He felt the air pressure drop a lot, and looked at him with a pale face. I don't know what to do with the ruined potion.

"I don't know what Mr. Stoke is thinking about, Achnatherum splendens?" Professor Snape's face became even uglier. He walked up to Hill in a few steps, without even looking at Alan's flattering smile, He casually picked up a few dried nettles on the table and put them in, then used his magic wand to stir clockwise three times, then counterclockwise once again, until the solution in the crucible turned dark brown, then put away the wand. "For Mr. Hill's trouble with your professor, Labor Services, tonight at seven o'clock, in my office! I think you'd be happy to take the bile out of a mouse."

Hill felt his stomach churn instantly, and he could even feel the sympathetic gaze of Alan beside him.

"Merlin, Hill is really unlucky!" As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Allen yelled strangely, "Did you offend Professor Snape? Why do I always feel that he is targeting you? Usually, Slytherin The preferential treatment seems to have failed on you!"

"I don't know what offended the dean," Hill said helplessly, "maybe he's just in a bad mood today."

"Don't talk about the professor's right and wrong, Alan, I told you!" Edwin, who was listening quietly, said, "Hill will try to go early today and return early, and I will help you prepare supper."

"Oh, what a good idea, I believe the bile of those mice will consume all my energy!" Hill couldn't help laughing at himself.

"We have Magical Beast Protection class in the afternoon, why are you going, Hill?" Edwin said cheerfully.

"I think I should take a good rest, in order to cope with labor services?" Hill said uncertainly.

"Poor Hill!" Allen still looked at him sympathetically, "I hope the dean can show mercy to Slytherin!"

Although he wants to take a good rest to meet the heavy labor service, Hill has never had the habit of taking a lunch break, let alone being able to stay in bed for an afternoon!After only half an hour curled up in the quilt, he had to get up.

Or, he can develop a new prank prop and sell it for a good price!

Always interested in alchemy, he was able to make children's magic wands, a must-have item in the wizarding world, in the second grade. Except for holidays, the usual Hill has supplied them to the Bouncy Magic Joke Store, and sometimes By slightly improving the order of the ancient runes, the effect of the item can be changed.For this purpose, he specially took the elective course of ancient magic text, and achieved some preliminary results.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer, and decided to go to the library.

In the library, Hill found a few alchemy primers. He found a seat under the sun and planned to read the books for a while before leaving.Opened a book of "Basics of Alchemy", and was completely attracted after reading a few pages.

"Stoke."

I don't know how long it took, when Hill heard someone calling his name, he raised his head a little unsatisfied, but when he saw the person coming, he immediately smiled happily: "I thought it was someone who came here on the first day of school Where's the library, Digory, don't you have any lessons this afternoon?"

Cedric Diggory is the Hufflepuff that Hill met in the first grade. In his impression, Cedric is polite, studious and inquisitive, and he is very likable no matter how he treats people or things. What's even more rare is that he shares a common hobby with himself - ancient runes.Ever since they got acquainted in the library, the two have often discussed issues on ancient runes, and even exchanged letters during holidays.Seeing his arrival, Hill was really happy.

Cedric also sat down with a smile, "Aren't you here too, Stoke, you study so hard, don't put too much pressure on me!"

"The first grade also has this kind of pressure?" Hill rolled his eyes, and he didn't know how this guy's brain grew. Since the first grade, he has always been a fixed grade No.1 every time. This is the first time this happened. In such a situation, those Slytherins who had been strictly educated since childhood and Ravenclaws who claimed to be the smartest in the world were really surprised.

"Of course, Stoke is not something to be underestimated!" Cedric continued jokingly.

"It seems that you didn't take the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class this time?"

"Yeah, I suddenly found that serving small animals is not something I can do well, so I decided to take arithmetic and divination just like you." Cedric said with a bitter face, "By the way, the last letter of the holiday, you didn't Reply me."

Hearing Cedric's reminder, Hill remembered that Diggory had indeed sent him a letter just before the start of school, but he forgot it at that time because he was busy making cards and heading to Malfoy Manor.

"There is nothing important. I forgot it as soon as I was busy." Although he was a little guilty, Hill still felt that it didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Why is there no important content!" Cedric made a surprised expression, "I invited you to Digory's house as a guest, but there was no news, it's very embarrassing!"

Seeing Digory, who has always been a gentleman and gentle, make such a gesture, Hill was also amused by him. "Well, I was wrong. Next time you invite me, I will definitely reply." He said seriously.

"Then it's settled!" After getting the answer he wanted, Cedric smiled in satisfaction.

"Come to the library at this time, are you looking for some books?" Hill felt a little strange. Although Cedric was very hardworking, it was unbelievable to come to the library on the first day of school.

"Oh, I actually came here specifically to find you. I heard from your friend that you are here." Cedric said seriously, "Are you free tonight?"

"?"

"I want to organize a study group, no matter the college can come, tonight is the first meeting." When mentioning his own idea, Cedric was a little excited, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Hey, I have some unfortunate news for you. I have been booked by Professor Snape tonight." Hill looked at Cedric with some regret.

"what?"

"Labor service."

"..."