Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Snape cursed under his breath and waved his wand, and Neville's cauldron was cleaned.

Thank Merlin! If the swelling potion explodes, the consequences will be disastrous.

I don't know how many more students will need to enter the medical wing for observation...

Unfortunately, there are still many onlookers who do not know the truth.

Hermione was some distance away from Neville, so naturally she couldn't observe the condition of the liquid.

Neville's hard work was wiped out, and the anger that had just been ignored finally erupted.

She jumped up from her chair and said, "Professor Snape, are you unfair to Gryffindor students?"

Snape turned around slowly, fearing that no student would dare to challenge his authority in his class.

"Who are you?" He picked up the roster: "Miss Granger..."

"No one wants to hear your opinion. Now... focus on your classwork, if you don't want to be cleaned up as well..."

Some of the Slytherins snickered.

They were already familiar with the surnames of pure-blood families during their elementary education.

Granger could only be a Muggle-born or a half-blood.

Growing up, she had almost no knowledge of magic before she received the acceptance letter from Hogwarts.

They would not even understand Snape's current status in the British wizarding world.

Professor Snape was probably the most socially prestigious person she had ever come into contact with in her life.

Openly challenge the professor in class?

Gryffindor's courage.

Not to mention, even an extremely simple potion could lead to unpredictable problems if one is not careful.

The swelling potion Hermione had brewed was not finished and was at a critical stage.

She dropped everything she was doing to stand up for Neville, disregarding her own safety and the safety of her classmates. This was extremely irresponsible behavior.

After being rejected by Snape, she couldn't concentrate on the potion at all.

Her dazed look gave it all away.

"Miss Granger...your cauldron..." I walked up to her and reminded her in a low voice.

"You... Miss Malfoy, it was you just now..."

In her mind, it was me who caused Neville's grades to be reset to zero.

Gryffindor-style preconceptions...

I am completely speechless.

Before she could vent her anger, she discovered that her potion was already emitting a strong stench.

Several students sitting next to her covered their noses, but did not dare to move away from their crucibles without permission.

I looked at Snape, awaiting his decision.

"Aurora, when did you become so indecisive?"

Draco came over and emptied Hermione's cauldron directly.

"Ms. Granger, your classwork...cannot be remedied. I hope you understand." I quickly added.

After all, she is the only female in the iron triangle in the original work, and she is also the future Minister of Magic. I really don't want to offend her easily.

She looked at our identical hair color: "Malfoy..."

Judging from her expression, she had already identified us as Snape's lackeys.

"Miss Granger, five points from Gryffindor for contempt of class."

"You and Mr. Longbottom are under detention. You are not allowed to leave until the swelling potion is finished."

"Miss Malfoy." He nodded at me, meaning that I would be in charge of these two people.

dilemma.

This is the first day of school...

Neville whispered, "I'm sorry... Miss Malfoy. I took up your time."

He is still a clear-headed person.

He was going to reprocess the potion materials.

"and many more!"