Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Amelia hurried away.

She left the key to this residence for Suer and told him that if he went to Spider End Alley again, he must leave a message for her and never, never mispronounce a word.

Suer nodded in agreement.

When he crossed the street and returned to his home across the street, he was still thinking. He didn't take the old man to heart at first, but Amelia's complicated and enemy-like expression aroused Suer's curiosity. .

That old man, who is he?

That night, on the outskirts of London, at the entrance of an alley in Cokeworth, neatly dressed figures appeared here one after another.

There were a lot of people, and the alley was densely packed with people.

"According to intelligence, that person has appeared here."

"Send a signal as soon as you find him. Never... never try to use magic on him!" The person who issued the order flashed fear in his bright eyes in the night, "Did you hear that?"

"I know." Others responded in a deep voice.

Hogwarts Castle, eighth floor, principal's office, Dumbledore stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking into the deep night with his eyes calm and distant...

Until the clock rang at midnight, an owl flew over with a huff, bringing a letter.

There were only four words written on the letter - everything is normal.

……

No matter how turbulent the undercurrent was in the magical world that night, it had nothing to do with Sur, who was lying on the bed soundly asleep after playing with Angel.

All questions about who the old man was were forgotten by him.

In the next few days, Soul went to Snape's house very diligently for training (referring to being unilaterally abused). This was not because he had a masochistic tendency, but because after actual combat, he made great progress and his combat skills improved rapidly. , although he was still abused, but the abuse was classified in severity.

What's more, Sur had already tasted the sweet fruits of such training the last time he dealt with the Acromantula in the Forbidden Forest (referring to the day of the fire).

The pleasure brought by increased strength is addictive.

Unfortunately, those gloves were taken away by Snape after all the potion ingredients were processed. No matter how he asked, Snape would not give them to him.

It's so stingy, look at Hagrid's layout, there are so many unicorn tail hairs and such big bicorn horns that he gives away whenever he wants.

The family added a piano, which is not expensive, only [-] pounds. It is suitable for Angel to use until he is an adult. Sule bought it with the pocket money given by Mr. Ellison every year. Over the years, he has lived and fed at home. There is no place to spend money, but I am slowly saving a lot.

In order to capture the little girl's preferences, Suer specially asked the store to draw a lifelike unicorn pattern on the piano.

The store owner didn't understand the hobby of rich people painting unicorns on pianos worth tens of thousands, and Suer didn't explain.

Shopkeeper: If you have money, you are a man.

Angel liked this gift very much, and every night she would play to Su Er the piece she had learned from the teacher that day. She was stumbling and not proficient at all, but Su Er still found it pleasant.

Isn't this much better than the unaccompanied singing of the Sorting Hat in Hogwarts?

Sorting Hat: If you don’t want your ears, you can donate them. If you like to listen or not, get out.

Hermione's letter also arrived a week after she left for vacation. She was very happy traveling outside. She sent many postcards and photos to Sur. She wrote a lot of words in the letter and asked Sur to reply to her immediately.

This is very tiring for little Huihui, who has just grown up. He has to fly non-stop for a long time to complete the mission of delivering messages. This couple would be separated without me!

Judging from the photos, Hermione has become darker, more than one degree darker, but she looks healthier.

Receive military training during the day, listen to music and read books at night, and occasionally write replies to Hermione. You mean homework?Doesn't this thing also include Hermione?The diligent little girl had finished writing all kinds of papers before going on vacation. Hermione could just learn from it before she came back. Who can write such things as summer homework well?

Days like this lasted until the end of July.

Sur didn't know how much he had improved during this period of time, but under Snape's hands, although he was inevitably defeated in the end, he was able to go through several moves back and forth. Note that his status was online. Snape.

Which prospective third-year student in his class can do this? ?No!

Although Snape was limited by the fact that the opponent he faced was his own student, Snape did not use powerful magic, but he used those evil spells to great effect. It was obviously white magic that could not be more positive on the surface, but there was always something wrong. The evil curse is hidden underneath.

Soul was tortured to the point of death. He had never seen Snape recite a spell at all, but there were always unexpected magics that struck him from various angles.

In the past nearly a month, Soul's hair had grown so long that he almost strangled himself to death. His mouth had been cursed so that he could no longer make a sound. His nose had snot, saliva and tears flowing out of him for no apparent reason. His front teeth suddenly grew longer, and his eyes suddenly became blind. , suddenly lost control of his hands and feet...and other various debuffs.

Every time Snape was hit, he would always taunt him a few words before untying him.

for example---

"Do you think that by posing like this, there are little girls cheering you on, or do you think that this is more attractive to the opposite sex?"

"Don't throw away your eyes. You can't evade such an obvious curse. I think your feet can be cut off. I'm happy to take over. There happens to be a magic potion that requires foot bones."

Sur deeply realized that when fighting a wizard, especially a dark wizard, there is no need to have any delusions about his morality. Crisp spellcasting and agile movement are more important, and can more effectively protect himself during the battle. Life.

This is not a battle performance on a high platform with referees assisting.

Many wizard battles occur under unexpected circumstances, which greatly tests a wizard's reflexes and ability to cast spells quickly.

This means that if Sur wants to become stronger, he must learn to cast spells silently.

The more powerful the magic, the better. On the contrary, quick-release magic spells that are suitable and can weaken the opponent's state are the most suitable in battle.

This will test a wizard's familiarity with a spell.

There are no shortcuts, just like the silent spellcasting technique, it requires a lot of practice and a certain amount of talent.

After training for the day, Snape pulled a book from the bookshelf and threw it to Soul before he was about to leave, his voice as cold as ever.

"No need to come starting tomorrow."

"Why?" Suer hurriedly caught the flying book and clicked his eyes in confusion.

"Something's wrong." Snape spoke concisely and had no intention of giving Soul a detailed explanation.

"Oh." Suer was disappointed for a moment, but immediately threw away this unnecessary emotion.

Anyway, there is still a month until school starts, and it's not like Snape won't teach potions.

It just so happens that the remaining month of the summer vacation allows Soul to review the battle with Snape and completely turn them into his own nourishment.

By the way, starting from the third day, Sur recorded every battle with a video crystal. These are precious things, comparable to the level experience book in the game.

He held the book with no cover visible, bowed respectfully towards Snape, then turned around and disappeared into the exploding green flames.

In the narrow living room, only the boy's clear voice remained - "Thank you, teacher."

"Teacher?" Snape murmured, "Heh..."