Stepfather of HP

Sure enough, the headlines of all the British media on the second day were - "Harry Potter is controlled by the savior". They also kept implying in the article that Harry was controlled by Dumbledore.

Everything that Dumbledore and Harry said is quoted and, of course, it is implied that Harry said it under Dumbledore's brainwashing and control.

All the articles are slightly different, but each is more suggestive than the other.

The only one who dares to say the truth about this is "The Quibbler", but the article is also full of disappointing content such as the venue is full of harassment horses. sing a different tune.

Harry was a little disappointed, but what happened to Harry in the dream made him feel lucky. The Ministry of Magic had obviously given up trying to win Harry in the dream, but in reality the Ministry of Magic still wanted to win Harry, they wanted Harry more controlling than irritating Harry.

Everyone was outraged after reading the newspaper, except Snape, who had been silent on Harry's question for a long time.

But Harry always wanted to look at him and listen to his voice when he encountered difficulties, so when he found Snape walking upstairs and back to the room alone, Harry followed him and closed the door before Snape Before, squeezed into Snape's temporary guest room.

Since Harry moved into Grimmauld Place, Snape also had a room here. His room was on the left side of the corridor, and anyone who wanted to go to Harry's room had to pass him first.

"Severus, do you really not want to say a word to me?"

Snape looked at him, who gave him the right to call his stepfather by his first name?

"You still care about me, right?"

Snape remained silent.

"I just want to say that just because I'm in love with you doesn't mean you've done anything wrong, it's all my fault, and I'll try my best to make it up." Harry left after speaking.

Snape kicked the table hard after he was gone, what could he make up for?To make up for his hard work of more than ten years?Even if Harry killed Voldemort now, ten times, it would not be able to make up for the painstaking efforts he had spent in raising him for the past ten years.

The most unbearable thing for him was that even though Harry hurt him so much, he couldn't help but want to care about him, worry about him, and fear that the cruel real world outside would hurt him.

90. quarrel

Harry has been baptized by all kinds of eyes since he passed platform 93/4. Many adult wizards took off their hats to pay tribute to him. Those classmates who have been with him for four years and will soon enter the fifth grade with him They looked at him differently.

Harry didn't feel flustered, shy or stressed anymore, because the eyes that followed him when he was scared to death in his heart were gone.

He had only himself left, so what was the use of being flustered and shy?

Ron patted him on the shoulder lightly, yes, he still has friends, and Hermione looked at him worriedly. Hermione probably knew that nothing in this world could be hidden from her.

When the three of them got on the train, the people around them, like the Red Sea separated by Moses, automatically flashed a path. Harry and the others walked over as unobtrusively as possible, found a box, and then closed the door firmly.

All kinds of discussions and whispers buzzed the moment they closed the door, even the partition door couldn't stop anything.

Not to mention those eyes peeping at them through the window, Hermione walked over, pulled down the curtain of the cubicle, cast a silencing spell casually, and the world was finally quiet.

Ron let out a long breath. To be honest, the feeling of attracting attention really made him feel nervous. He even admired Harry, who seemed to have borrowed the iceberg face from Snape.

"Harry, what are you going to do next?" Hermione said.

"Prepare for the OWL exam, I hope the exam won't be difficult." Harry raised his eyebrows, and showed the first smile after entering the platform. There was a bit of Harry's unique shyness and humor in that smile. Hermione also smiled, and then Ron laughed too.

Yes, what else can they do? The Order of the Phoenix is ​​probably taking action, but they refuse to allow minors like them to participate. What else can they do besides preparing for the exam.

Being a student made Harry far more relaxed than being the savior who killed Voldemort.

"Harry, why did you make your father angry? Professor Snape is usually indifferent, but he is not as cold as he is now. I think the way he looks at you is different from before." After holding back for so long, he asked It has far exceeded the limit of Ron's patience.

"I love him." Harry didn't want to hide this from Ron. Anyway, Hermione already knew it, and Ron was no different. Besides, seeing Ron's frightened face with distorted features was also a pleasure.

"What? I know you love your father." Ron actually understood, but still couldn't believe it.

"I love him as Sirius loves Remus."

"Cough cough cough..." Ron choked on his own saliva, coughed for a long time before he could catch his breath, "You said...you..."

"You know, we're not related by blood."

"But he's your stepfather!" Ron slapped the table, which was too much beyond his moral standard, "He might have wrapped your diaper for you!"

"But I love him, it's out of my control!"

"Did you tell him? No wonder Professor Snape is so angry." Ron stood up, circling around in the carriage, and stopped after a while, "Hermione, did you already know?"

"I saw it myself, and this is the first time Harry has admitted to me." Hermione said, guessing that hearing Harry say it with her own ears is two different things, and to be honest, she also wants to stand up and turn around in the car now, "I Always thought your crush on him was just a teenage crush on an older growing up idol, and I still think so, my first crush was my math teacher."

"Mathematics..." Ron's pace became more urgent, "You were only so old at that time! You are too precocious!"

"Don't think I didn't see the way you looked at the lady at the Three Broomsticks!" Hermione yelled back.

"At least she didn't change my diaper!" The battle flared up again on Harry.

"Not infatuation, absolutely not," said Harry, "I saw him with me in the Mirror of Erised..."

"Don't tell me the details!" Ron covered his eyes.

"We don't have □! We read books together, just being together so quietly, there is no carnal desire, only love! So it is definitely not some stupid adolescent obsession! It is love! I love him! I still have all the feelings in my previous life in this life Gave it all to him."

"Merlin, Merlin... I'm going to throw up, I need to go out and get some fresh air." Ron muttered, opened the door and walked out.

Harry looked at his back, and didn't realize until Hermione hugged him, "You're crying." Hermione handed him a tissue, "I love you, Ron and I love you, do you understand ?”

"Yeah." Harry nodded.

"So no matter what, we won't abandon you. You just need to give him some time, and he will figure it out."

Harry rested his head on Hermione's shoulder. The strength he had been holding on for these days finally collapsed. He leaned on Hermione's shoulder and began to cry, crying in a shapeless way, like a child whose lollipop has been taken from him. child.

Ron's ears were filled with the sound of the wind blowing, and the eyes and whispering voices in the train aisle didn't bother him. He locked himself in the bathroom and sat on the toilet in a daze.

What the hell is going on in this world?His good brother Harry Potter became the savior overnight, and his parents who could no longer stay at home turned into senior members of the underground organization that resisted that person, oh yes, that person is said to have been resurrected...

Now the most outrageous thing happened, his best brother was actually GAY, and fell in love with his stepfather.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!This fucking world!He kicked the sink hard.

There was a light knock on the bathroom door.

"There's someone inside!" Ron yelled loudly.

But the knocking on the door still didn't stop.

"There's in TMD..." Ron stood up and opened the door forcefully, but what he saw was a tall boy with platinum blonde hair. Draco had grown taller after a summer vacation, and his face was even paler. Participated in some whitening project, but there were some dark shadows under his eyes.

"Can we talk?" Draco looked around, there was no one around, everyone was gathered around Harry's box.

"Talk about what?"

"No matter what you are doing, including me, no matter what you are worrying about, I am not interested in knowing."

"We didn't do anything." Ron closed the bathroom door.

"In this case... I wish you a happy shit." Draco said and left.

After returning to the compartment full of Slytherin students, Draco sat on the seat by the window and smiled. The inseparable trio actually quarreled?Really good news.

The Slytherins jokingly called this carriage the Slytherin box. The truth is that the little snakes don't like to sit in groups of three or five with the other three colleges like students in other colleges. They have liked to gather and sit together since the first generation.

And after finding that there are more and more Slytherins around, even the little lion will leave, and as time goes by, this carriage will belong to Slytherin by default.

Draco knew that what he thought in his heart would frighten the Slytherins in this car. On the list of heroes in Draco's heart, No.1 is definitely his father Lucius Malfoy, No.2. It is the Dark Lord, and as the No.2 Dark Lord, he blamed his father because of the notebook, and often rewarded his father with the Cruciating Curse. In Draco's heart, the No.2 Mr. Dark Lord, please go to hell!

Draco boiled the demulcent until it was perfect without having to look at the recipe, but his rage deepened with each brew.

What descendants of Slytherin, what Parseltongue, what great Dark Lord, hell is your resident place!

The mother said that as long as the father made a contribution in the action, the Dark Lord would forget that his father had offended him and continue to trust his father. His father also said that it was okay, and it would be over if he endured it, but Draco just couldn't bear it.

The family's business in the Muggle world stopped, and the treasury became the Dark Lord's personal treasury, which was squandered by him. If Malfoy Manor wasn't too conspicuous, maybe the Dark Lord would occupy Malfoy Manor.

But besides anger, he also has another emotion, which is fear. The Dark Lord is too powerful. He is like an ant in front of the Dark Lord. He doesn't even dare to express his anger openly, but just stays here and waits. The legendary savior Harry Potter makes a move.

And this only made Draco more angry.

When Ron returned to the box, Harry had stopped crying and lay his head on Hermione's lap in a daze. Ron didn't say anything, but turned his head out of the window.

"You don't have to ask me to take a shower with you in the future," said Ron.

Harry sat up.

"Even if it's your friend, I wouldn't take a shower with GAY. It's too embarrassing. I'd rather take a shower with Hermione."

Harry laughed, Hermione laughed too, Ron twitched his lips, and laughed too.

"I won't help you pursue Professor Snape or anything, but you are my friend. Although you have a side that I don't want to know about for the time being, I just want to see your good side."

Harry sat up and punched Ron on the shoulder.

"I really don't understand, they are all the same body, what is there to be obsessed with." Ron shook his head.

"Shut up!" said Hermione.

Ebony Richie has been looking for a way to join the Death Eaters since she graduated from Hogwarts, not because she hates Muggles, but because she likes power.

So when Voldemort fell, she quickly erased her status as a Death Eater activist and joined Fudge's campaign team with the same enthusiasm.

And after Fudge was elected Minister of Magic, he became a member of the Ministry of Magic's senior officials.

And her next stop is Hogwarts.

Hogwarts is the only wizarding school in the UK. More than 90% of wizards in the UK have graduated from Hogwarts. The importance of the headmaster is self-evident, and the reputation of the headmaster of Hogwarts is pushed to the top. The highest peak is Dumbledore.

It was Fudge's task for Ebony Ridge to bring Dumbledore down from the headmaster's pinnacle and instead, keep Hogwarts firmly in the hands of the Ministry of Magic.

Ebony Richie wanted more than that. After winning the position of headmaster, he was to accumulate prestige, and by virtue of this prestige, he could overtake Fudge and sit on the throne of Minister of Magic himself.

Compared with the headmaster of Hogwarts, who is more famous than actual, the Minister of Magic, who has both fame and fortune and holds the supreme power in the wizarding world, is the most affordable.

When she saw the gates of Hogwarts, a girlish smile spread across her face, and her expression froze on that smile.

She fell down, not even having time to turn her smile into surprise.

The author has something to say:

Hehe, I've long wanted to kill that woman in Ebony Ridge, but it's a pity I can't make her death more painful.

91. Dueling Society

Ebony Richie, an official of the Ministry of Magic stationed at Hogwarts, died at the gate of Hogwarts, which caused an uproar in the entire wizarding world.

Fudge came from the Ministry of Magic and saw Umbridge's dead body in the infirmary of Hogwarts. The strangest thing was that Umbridge died with a smile, as if he had just gotten candy Like a girl.

"What's going on?!" Fudge asked Dumbledore, who was standing beside him silently.

"I can only say that she suffered a very sudden attack." Dumbledore said, he was also at a loss, no matter how much he surveyed the scene, there was no trace of a second person present, even the one who killed Ebony Richie Not a death curse or a known spell, "Minerva, Severus, Poppy, what do you think?"

Professor McGonagall shook his head, "At least this attack cannot be explained by my knowledge."

Snape also shook his head, "I'm sure she didn't die from potion poisoning or known dark magic."

Bobby also shook his head, "I can't find out the cause of her death, but I think it's like Muggle poison. I can entrust St. Mungo's doctor to perform a Muggle autopsy on her."

"No! The physical integrity of a wizard cannot be destroyed." Fudge said, "I will take the body to St. Mungo's. Hogwarts' investigation on this matter ends here. Please don't interfere in the future. I will send The Aurors are here to take care of it," Fudge said stiffly.

He has now regarded the entire Hogwarts as an object of suspicion. In his politician thinking, Dumbledore found that Ebony Rich's arrival was not good for him, so he tried to kill Ebony Richie in a very secret way. All of them are his accomplices.

Things are more serious than he imagined, Dumbledore has completely controlled Hogwarts, and he will further control the entire Ministry of Magic.

Thinking of this, Fudge's face flushed red, "I will send all the Aurors to Hogwarts immediately!"

Ebony Richie is dead, but Hogwarts is still open, and Severus' application was rejected again, but Dumbledore said that he would not rule out letting him take a few Defense Against the Dark Arts classes temporarily. In fact, applying for the Dark Arts The position of Professor of Defense, and then dismissed, was almost a joke with Dumbledore.

Of course in the sixth year, this way of joking evolved into Dumbledore's bequest to him.

Thinking of this, Snape's mood became even worse, the return of Voldemort, the dark gathering of the Death Eaters, and the ungrateful boy Harry... All these pressures seemed to be doubled by the misfortunes of the previous life. As if the pain came back together, it all pressed against him.

Even killing Ebony Ridge with a newly developed Muggle poison combined with a potion didn't make him any happier.

There were two doses of this poison. The first dose was dropped into Ebony Ridge's takeaway dessert by Snape. Even if someone else swallowed it by mistake, it would be excreted by the body if there was no second dose within three days.

The second dose was dropped by Snape on the door of Hogwarts. A few drops of liquid evaporated with the air, giving off a faint fragrance. If people who have not taken the first dose smell it, they will feel good at best. It's just a smell, and the person who took the first dose will die on the spot after smelling it.

Snape liked to study poisons when he was in the worst mood. This kind of poison, which can be called a work of art, was researched when he was in the worst mood.

It doesn't matter even if Fudge takes Umbridge away, there is no potion master in this world who can determine that Umbridge died of poison, let alone determine that he is the murderer.

When the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor chosen by Dumbledore appeared in front of Snape, Snape kept cursing FMD, and then thought about whether he could be poisoned, but finally gave up.

When Sirius Blake wore his beloved silk shirt and leather jacket on the first day of school, and smiled at all the students in the school with a charming and sexy smile, the screams of the whole school, especially the girls, were deafening.

"Surprise!" When all the students in the school were eating, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor walked to the Gryffindor long table, grabbed a piece of sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, and said to Harry with a smile.

Surprise... Of course Harry was pleasantly surprised, if his godfather doesn't make him the focus of everyone's attention again, well, with Sirius standing next to him, everyone will at least stop focusing on Harry body.

Sirius was so dazzling, his handsomeness and unruly style deeply moved everyone who saw him.

"Where's Remus? Will he come to Hogwarts?"

"He adopted an abandoned werewolf kid, and he won't be coming for a while." Sirius said, every line of his face was full of love when he mentioned Remus, "Teddy is a surprise."

Only he would regard a werewolf child as a surprise, even Remus would not think so, Sirius was born with a certain quality of being light-hearted.

When Sirius took office, two members of the Order of the Phoenix, Kingsley and Tonks, and an Auror named Ivan were sent to Hogwarts at the same time. Their task was to find out the cause of Ebony Ridge's death.

They moved into the room on the third floor and stayed there, talking to Hogwarts students every day and so on. Ivan would also search for clues around Hogwarts and provide students with new information. Topics and fun, every new clue will be passed on by the students.

Harry was recalling his dream, and he was almost jealous of himself in the dream. He was often tutored by Sirius alone, learning Occlumency, and he even got a chance to spy on Sirius' brain.

And the picture of Sirius being bullied by Harry in the dream made Harry angry. Although he already knew everything, it was a completely different feeling to see Sirius being bullied with his own eyes.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he kept staring at Sirius until he saw Severus pushing open the door and standing in front of the door with his arms folded. Severus was not wearing a robe today, but was wearing black Wearing black trousers, the black dress is an extremely tight design, which outlines his thin but not weak waist.

"What we are going to learn today is practical combat skills, so forget about those vain tricks you know, and let your wands play their due role." Sirius said, "In order to make today's teaching more vivid , I have invited our venerable professor of magic, believe me, when you are your age, we have made outstanding contributions to the progress of each other's dueling skills."

"If you mean getting the crap out of one side," Snape said.

"I don't know who is the one who has been made ashamed." Sirius said, and the two adults have entered the teenage-style air-blocking mode again. If they hadn't seen the curious and excited faces under the podium, they would have really It would be unseemly to fight.

"Well, who knows what is the most common and useful spell in combat?"

The students gave all kinds of answers. Some whispered that it was some kind of forbidden curse, some said it was the freezing curse, some said it was the cutting curse, some said it was the fire curse... Even Hermione didn't know the correct answer.

"Please ask our Potions Professor to answer." Sirius blinked at everyone. Lockhart also did this gesture, but only girls were fascinated. Sirius did this, but everyone felt happy , regardless of gender.

"The most common spell is - disarm," said Snape loudly.

Everyone was stunned, and there was a buzz in the classroom, "Do you think it's too easy to disarm you?" Sirius said, "The wand is life to a wizard... no, it's more than life The most important thing is that a wizard who has lost his weapon is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, so removing your weapon is the most practical and commonly used combat spell, and it is especially recommended in the Auror Action Manual."

"Let me explain the main points of disarming your weapon." Sirius took out his wand and made a gesture first, "The gesture of disarming your weapon is very simple, you only need to point at the opponent's wand, but it is also very special. Complexity requires the caster to be firm, fast, and with a clear goal, and if you cast the spell absent-mindedly, it will definitely fail."

"Everyone read it with me, disarm you!"

"Disarm you." A gust of wind blew through the classroom.

"Did I tell you not to wave your wand when you say it?" Sirius said, putting his wand behind his back, and said again, "Disarm!"

The students lazily recited it again, the spell to expel your weapon is too low-end.

"Well, it looks like you need to see a real wizard duel."

The podium was moved by Sirius, Snape and Sirius stood on both sides of the podium, walked towards each other, bowed to each other when they were three steps apart, turned around, walked a hundred steps each, and began to duel.

"Disarm you!" Sirius was the first to cast a spell.

"Armor protection." Snape avoided Sirius' spell with a certain footwork while protecting himself, "Disarm you!"

Sirius' wand flew out, and he took two steps back. He picked up the magic wand with a smile, "Look, the tens of seconds between now and picking up the wand will be slaughtered by your Potions professor." La."

The students all laughed, "Now I will divide the two of you into a group and practice with each other. Remember that you are only allowed to use weapons other than yours. Points will be deducted for using any spells other than your weapons."

Another advantage of Snape's appearance appeared. Without him, the Slytherins did not dare to go too far. Although they, like most of the students, felt that your weapon was low-level, they still waved their wands at their classmates. spell.

To their surprise, after casting the spell, only a quarter of the wands flew out. The ones with the highest success rate were Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and Hermione Granger. The success rate of removing your weapon is [-]%.

Sirius taught them gestures and spells again, and this time they learned them more seriously. Snape and Sirius stepped down from the podium at the same time to correct the students' movements. There are not many that can be successfully displayed.

After this continuous Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended, the students' wands finally flew successfully.

After looking at each other with relief, Sirius and Snape snorted coldly at the same time, and turned their faces away. If Dumbledore hadn't hoped that they would strengthen the training of self-protection skills for the students, they would not have taught the students this lesson at the same time. class.

"I will personally organize a dueling club. Students who want to join, please submit the application form to my office before get off work on Friday." Sirius said before get out of class ended.

"When will you play seriously," Snape said as he walked past Sirius' podium.

"Happy to accompany."

The author has something to say:

Ebony Ridge's tragic experience tells us-don't mess with anyone, don't mess with the Potions Master!Especially the one with the smallest mind!

I've been looking forward to a good fight between Sirius and Snape. How can a clown like Lockhart be the professor's duel opponent?

92. Department of Mysteries

When Harry saw the pink toad facing Harry in the dream, he was very thankful that his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was Sirius instead of Ebony Richie, but this sounded the alarm for Harry again, who killed it? What about Ebony Richie?Whoever killed her seemed to have anticipated that Eomrich would come to Hogwarts and the students would have a hard time.

Harry began to wonder about the identity of the killer.

Feeling interested in other things dilutes the lingering shadow in his heart, although he can't help but follow him with his eyes when he sees Severus, and uses all the strength in his body to control himself not to rush Went up to hug him, but Harry felt much better.

Another activity that distracted Harry was the Dueling Club, which was attended by all Hogwarts students from the fifth year onwards, and Sirius' charm swept them all.

According to Hermione's retelling of Mrs. Pince's words, the last time the Hogwarts girls were so fascinated by a man was back when Sirius was at school, and Lockhart was really nothing compared to him.

Harry felt that these people must have never seen Sirius coquettish with Remus holding the two-way mirror. If he had a tail, Harry swore he could see Sirius' tail wagging non-stop.

Even so, Harry still felt that Remus was at a disadvantage because he had to take care of two children at the same time. Harry had seen the little werewolf in the two-way mirror, a very cute blond boy, about four years old, with blue eyes Eyes, there are two obvious dimples on the face when you smile, what kind of parents would cruelly abandon their children because of a disease like lycanthropy.

Because he started fighting training from the first grade, the Dueling Club did not pose much challenge to Harry. Soon Sirius appointed him as the captain of Team A, Draco Malfoy was the captain of Team B, and Draco Malfoy was the captain of Team B. Coe also received rigorous combat training.

As for Hermione, she is Sirius' assistant, and Sirius thinks that she will break the balance in any team. Although her dueling skills are far inferior to Harry and Draco's, she can spell more than everyone knows. , and she is still learning.

The A and B teams are not based on the academy, although the two instructors, Sirius and Severus, strongly hoped this would be the case. Under Dumbledore's strong suggestion, they got a box and wrote on half of the paper A, write B on the other half, all members of the Dueling Club lined up to draw lots, so for the first time the four colleges were evenly divided into two groups, with Harry leading one group and Draco leading one group, with 50 people in each group .

As team leaders, they are responsible for the training of the players and agreeing on the date of the match. The Dueling Club decided to learn from the league system and hold activities once a week. Every time the duel opponent is determined by drawing lots, the winner gets three points, the draw is one point, and the loser gets no points. The weekly winner is calculated according to the total score. The winner gets three points, and the tie still gets one point. At the end of the semester, the total score will be calculated. Dumbledore has announced that the winner will receive a mysterious prize from the school.

In order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, Hermione came up with another mechanism. The winner of each duel between two people will get a copper wand-shaped badge, ten copper badges will be exchanged for one silver badge, and ten silver badges will be exchanged for one silver badge. A gold badge.

Hogwarts has never been as full of fighting spirit as it is now. In order to make himself forget the pain as much as possible, Harry is extremely devoted to training.

The only bad thing for Harry was that Ron was assigned to Group B, and he had to follow Draco, but he heard that Draco was kind to him and didn't deliberately find fault with him.

Harry prayed that the two of them would not fight in the end. Although Ron was fine, he was no match for Draco. Draco had worked very hard since the Chamber of Secrets incident.

There are also Slytherins in Harry's group. What makes Harry feel fortunate is that although the Slytherins are selfish, they also have a strong sense of honor. Will trouble Harry, but the problem is that when Harry encourages them to exchange dueling skills, Slytherin is always as stingy as a miser.

People from other schools are not fools, and after discovering this, they stopped communicating with them. Except for Harry who would guide them, no one exchanged duel skills with them, even in the group A, The Slytherins formed their own clique anyway.

The situation in Group B is roughly the same. The main body of provocation this time is the Gryffindors. Harry heard that Draco held an internal duel. After defeating all members of the group, Group B was quiet, Gryffindor Many lions are naturally herd animals, they respect truly capable people, although they will find ways to seize power, but they like to fight with swords and guns.

Dumbledore is very satisfied with the current situation. With the correct venting channels, the private fights between the colleges have almost disappeared, but the lively students in the fourth to first grades made Dumbledore realize that he is happy It's too early.

They were angry at not being able to join the Dueling Club, and fighting in private was not uncommon, until Dumbledore announced that if they found out that they were dueling privately, they would be disqualified from joining the Dueling Club after they were promoted to fifth grade, and they quieted down.

In addition to the Dueling Club, the fifth grade students also had to prepare for the OWL exam. The teachers strengthened their supervision on their studies. Even Sirius also increased the hours of theoretical study and started to give them supplementary lessons systematically from the first grade. No way, they have only been studying a little more formally since they met Professor Lu Ping from the first grade to the present, and they only lasted half a semester.

Their bases are pretty thin.

I have to say that Sirius is a very good professor, not only has solid practical knowledge, but also solid theoretical knowledge. He is also well-informed. He often connects his own experience in class to explain ordinary magic spells vividly and interestingly.

"You really don't have to worry about the exams, you still have almost a whole year to go, when I finished the Auror exams, I really felt that the people who wrote the OW and L exam questions were simply too kind.

Snape was not as easygoing as he was. He was always very satisfied with the fact that some people could not continue to study Potions in the sixth and seventh grades because of the OWL exam results not exceeding expectations (E). The second suggestion was to make Potions an elective from first year onwards.

This year, the cold air all over his body became stronger, and he became more impatient with giving lessons to the students. Even the Slytherins had to be wary of being hurt by his cold arrows.

He didn't even have any enthusiasm for instructing the students to make potions while scolding in class. He just talked about the potions in the textbook according to the script, and then stared at everyone's tongs like a falcon, watching them make mistakes It was just a swearing at the time, and it didn't point out what was wrong at all. The only one who survived seemed to be Harry. He ignored Harry's existence at all. eyes.

It was Hermione who cleaned it up for him.

Harry's dreams are getting weirder and weirder. He often dreams of the same content as Harry in the dream, or he enters Harry's dream in the dream. The mind tried to run Occlumency in the dream to no avail.

He simply studied Harry's dream in his dream, it seemed to be a door, a door that kept tempting Harry to open, but the door seemed to be difficult to open, Harry dreamed of it for the third time At that door, I finally saw the words on the side of the door—God