Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Then, something unexpected happened.

Except for Slytherin, other houses began to applaud spontaneously.

It seems that she has been really tortured by Umbridge!

There is no harm without comparison.

Students who had always disagreed with Snape's teaching methods suddenly felt that Snape's class was still meaningful after comparing it with Umbridge's high-pressure rule.

Although I don't have Sirius' handsome looks, humorous eloquence and personal charm, at least I can learn something instead of sitting at the table flipping through a meaningless book.

Snape stared at the feedback from the audience in a mysterious manner and nodded slightly in response.

Then, Dumbledore smiled broadly.

"Severus, I didn't know your Defense Against the Dark Arts skills were so popular... I will definitely consider your application carefully next year!"

"Hmph..." Snape snorted coldly and drank the red wine in the glass.

"What a hindsight!" Draco spoke up for Snape.

"So-called decent people are all seeking fame and reputation..."

"It's much more refreshing to support one of our own to take the top position."

Look at Hagrid’s leaping speed, and then look at Snape who has been unable to get what he wanted for many years.

The comparison between the two is so intense that it is unbearable to look at.

No wonder Snape felt unbalanced.

Snape's eyes involuntarily turned to us.

Harry stared back at him firmly.

Snape's only weakness is Harry.

Protecting Harry I is his life mission, nothing less.

Snape was like a serious father who urged Harry to grow up in his own unique way.

In the original novel, the two people who seemed to hate each other could actually live in such harmony...

I felt infinite courage in my heart. No matter how the original plot was set right, everything I did was meaningful!

Originally, Umbridge only asked for a week's leave.

As expected, week after week, there was no news.

Finally, Dumbledore decided to report to the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot, requesting that an Aurora be sent to rescue this high-ranking official of the Ministry.

Because Umbridge had offended too many colleagues at work, the Aurors, led by Moody, were unwilling to accept this task.

Professor McGonagall and others who had rich practical experience also used the excuse that their classes were too full and they could not make the trip.

In the end, Dumbledore had no choice but to visit Snape three times and ask Slughorn, the former head of Slytherin, who had already enjoyed his retirement, to take over Snape's Potions class.

And this time, Snape finally got his wish and became an officially hired professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Godfather, congratulations!"

Draco presented a bottle of fine wine from the Malfoy Manor.

Snape gently turned his wrist, and the bottle opener rotated carefully under the power of magic, and the bottle mouth made a "pop" sound.

The Hogwarts house-elf stood by and had already prepared the decanter.

"Dad will be here soon," Draco added.

Snape nodded slightly, looking in good spirits.

Then, his eyes locked on me.

"You led her there..."

He used a declarative sentence, "Aren't you afraid of being exposed in front of Albus?"

"Being afraid won't help."

Facing his hawk-like scrutiny, I gritted my teeth and looked back at him.

"Besides, since they are all exposed, why not just show them directly?"

Harry answered for me.

Snape frowned: "Why are you getting involved?"