Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

At the Slytherin table, I had to take sips of ice water to try to soothe my swollen lips.

As expected, the cup in his hand was taken away.

"You...are almost there, don't drink anything cold." Draco warned carefully.

My heart feels even warmer.

He cares about every detail of mine.

In front of me was a bowl of warm pumpkin soup.

"Drink this bowl, it's a little cooler now." Harry said gently.

They had been planning to go to the Potions Office early to get something, but the two of them dawdled in the bathroom and almost missed dinner.

Harry was left alone waiting at the table for a long time.

I felt even more guilty and took the pumpkin soup and was ready to drink it in one gulp.

"Aurora, your manners..." Draco reminded in a low voice.

He ate very quickly but methodically, showing no sign of impatience at all.

I took a deep breath, followed his example, maintained an elegant posture, and put the food into my mouth as quickly as possible.

Looking around, we found that no one was paying attention to us.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

His slightly curly hair falls in front of his eyes, but it does not ruin his overall beauty.

Julien, the protagonist in "The Red and the Black", plays with the love of a noble lady for his own future.

I have never understood how people in the upper class could be deceived by such crude lies since they are not fools.

If the protagonist Julien were given Sirius's face, then the development of the whole story would make sense.

He raised his head, looked in our direction, and raised the wine glass in his hand.

Although the girls at the Slytherin table were always paying attention to their manners and not losing their composure, I could still hear them gasping.

"He's looked over here..."

"So handsome... Professor Black..."

"Why is Defense Against the Dark Arts scheduled on Friday? His class won't start for another four days!"

"Professor Black is unmarried! Unmarried! Sisters, go ahead!" This was a Gryffindor seventh year.

"Who is he addressing? Potter or Malfoy?"

In order to avoid Sirius's fanatical fans focusing their attention on us, the best thing to do is to run away!

"Godfather!" x2

"Professor Snape!"

Snape moved aside to make way for us.

"Right on time." He glanced at the clock on the wall. "Luckily you are immune to the charm of stupid dogs."

"Take these," he pointed to the piles of potion materials, "and move them to the classroom."

"Remember to avoid his crazy fans..."

Snape walked in front and we followed behind him.

Although levitation spells can be used to transport potion materials, the Hogwarts campus is always filled with students chasing and fighting.

Being bumped into and falling is no big deal, but who will bear the loss if the magic is interrupted and the precious potion ingredients are destroyed?

The advantage of following Snape is that students will stay away from him when they see him.

Even Peeves didn't dare to go forward and cause trouble.

"Nose... Professor Snape, you actually employed child labor?"

Sirius' voice came from not far away.

He took the potion ingredients from Harry and joked.

"Professor… Black, I can get it myself." Harry smiled shyly.

"Why is he the same as James..." Sirius pointed his mouth in my direction.

Harry slapped his head and took all the materials from my hands.

"You also have times when you like to help others?" Snape forced a sarcastic smile, "Yes, your fans are rushing over us, and we may not even be able to enter the classroom.

"You're good at making things worse, aren't you?"

Snape was simply murderous!