People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Cedric didn't know why he was going back. He only knew that when he saw the little girl hurrying on the stairs, he subconsciously turned around and went back the way he came.

The moment the little girl ran into his arms with the scent of roses, it was like a star falling into his heart.

Cedric had noticed Aphrodite at the opening ceremony, with her striking light blond curly hair and bright and charming face.

During the sorting ceremony, he even secretly hoped that Aphrodite could come to Hufflepuff House, but unfortunately she went to Gryffindor.

I was still wondering how to meet the little girl, but I didn't expect that Merlin would favor me today!

But they still haven't spoken to each other. However, the future is long and they will get to know each other sooner or later.

Cedric rubbed his chest which was a little painful from the collision, picked up his parchment and left along the corridor he had walked twice.

On the other side, Afro, who was so exhausted from the mission, floated to his seat like a ghost.

Who can accomplish this task!!! Even Draco, his godson, has never received praise from Snape! Not to mention praise, it’s good enough if he doesn’t get scolded!!

I guess only Lily can save her if she survives!

Aphrodite's beautiful eyes lost their former luster, and her delicate little face wrinkled into a bun. Hermione couldn't help but pinch her face.

"2333, do you think it would be okay for me to go up and perform a Errenzhuan or a bamboo clapper?"

23: This is a Potions class, not a cultural performance!

Harry noticed that Afro's mood suddenly dropped, and was about to speak to comfort her, but a loud noise interrupted what he was about to say.

boom!

The door of the classroom was pushed open forcefully, and Snape, wearing a black robe, with greasy long hair, a frown on his face, walked in with a look of annoyance.

He shook the fine dust off the parchment, cleared his throat, and began to call the roll in a low, cold voice.

The already creepy classroom coupled with Snape's voice, and Afro felt that the addition of the weird sound effects was simply a live version of the popular escape room in his previous life!

"You don't need to recite spells in this class - I can teach you how to confuse your mind -" Snape said slowly in a low voice, his eyes sweeping across the faces of the students below the podium.

Draco smiled proudly and looked up at Snape confidently. Snape glanced at him and then fixed his eyes on Harry who was writing down his notes.

Aphrodite suddenly remembered that Snape had given Harry a hard time in his first class. In fact, those three questions were Snape expressing his love to Lily's eyes that were exactly the same.

She nudged Harry calmly with her elbow, and Harry immediately put down his quill, faced forward and sat up straight.

"Harry Potter." Snape wrapped his robes tightly in front of him, his eyes filled with complex emotions that Harry could not understand.

Goyle and Crabbe covered their mouths and laughed secretly, and Afro turned back and glared at them. They were frightened by her sudden action, as if they were screaming ducks with their throats grabbed, funny and hilarious!

Draco rolled his eyes at the two lackeys who were holding him back.

A young Slytherin boy sitting behind Draco watched the farce silently, but his eyes frequently fell on the back of the blonde girl among a group of lions.

The other boy with peach blossom eyes beside him sneered, "Interesting!"

I don’t know if he is talking about the savior or the two fools, or maybe neither.

The twists and turns of the group of teenagers in the audience happened in just a few seconds. Snape walked in front of Harry and stared into his blue-green eyes.

Afro knew he was missing Lily.

"Harry Potter, our school's new celebrity!" Snape's cold voice reminded people of a slippery creature. "Tell me, what will happen if I add powdered narcissus root to wormwood infusion?"

What powder? What juice? Harry had never heard of any of these.

Harry looked at Aphrodite for help. Hermione raised her hands high desperately. Harry, who didn't get the hint, shook his head slightly at Snape.

"You don't know?" Snape laughed a few times, completely ignoring Hermione. "It seems that being famous is just this!"

"If I asked you to find a coprolites, would you know where to find it?"

"I don't know, Professor," Harry whispered back.

"Don't you study before class, Potter?"

Harry tried his best to meet those cold black eyes. Afro was worried and wanted to speak up for Harry. These questions from Snape were simply beyond the ability of a first-year student to answer!

Except for the college bully Hermione!

Harry held down Afro's movement to get up with one hand. He couldn't let the girl be punished because of him.

This action made Snape's smile deepen. He made a "tsk" sound, and his cold eyes became somewhat playful.

But he still didn't let Harry go. "What's the difference between Aconitum naviculatum and Aconitum chamaejasme?"

"I don't know, Professor."

Snape was obviously unhappy. He scolded Hermione to put down her hands which were almost raised to the ceiling, and sit in front of Harry and tell him the answers to these questions one by one.

His voice was low, almost a whisper, but every student could hear it clearly.

“Why didn’t you write it down!”

There was an immediate commotion in the classroom. Everyone withdrew their gaze from watching the fun and took out their quills and parchment to write down the knowledge points that Snape had just said.

Snape's wide cloak drew an arc, and when he looked up again, he had walked to the podium and took out a piece of parchment.

"Gryffindor will be deducted five points for Potter's rude talk to the professor!"

The Slytherin students were almost laughing out loud with glee; the class was already halfway through, and Afro still hadn't found a chance to complete the system task.

She thought that she might really have to pay money to the system, as it would be like going back to the time before liberation!

She only earned 25 system coins in total!

Is there anyone else who takes out a loan to work like her?

It was not until the end of the class that Snape asked them to sharpen their snake fangs in preparation for the next class.

Snape's mocking voice rang out in every corner of the classroom, but Afro turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and lowered his head to carefully crush the snake's fang in the medicine jar with a mortar.

Perhaps because she had sided with Draco before, Snape gave Avro a rare good look, but he said nothing.

Although this alone was enough to make the students in the classroom feel overwhelmed, Hermione even puffed out her chest with pride.

But Avro had something more important to do - to gain Snape's praise.

Seeing that the get out of class was about to end, Afro gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and grabbed Snape's robe.

"Professor, would you like to give me a triple support before we go?"

There was a sound of people gasping in the classroom. Hermione didn't know what was wrong with Aphrodite! Harry was so frightened that the mortar almost dropped on his hand!

"What did Miss Campbell say?" Snape said gloomily, pulling the robe out of Aphrodite's hand.

He only has this one piece, don’t let him break it!

"Professor Snape, please give me a compliment?" Afro repeated his words again. He would fight for the reward!

"Miss Campbell, what do you want me to praise you for?" Snape sneered at her as if he had heard a joke.

Hermione was frantically pulling Aphrodite's arm under the table, and Draco kept winking at Aphrodite behind Snape's back!

But Afro remained indifferent, and even smiled and told Snape his request, "Praise the snake's teeth for being well sharpened!"