After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Snape strode into the classroom, his white cloak fluttering behind him.

That's right, he was wearing a white wizard robe with silver patterns on it today. This was prepared for him by Narcissa.

Snape protested, saying he thought black was fine and he could use magic to shrink it a little so he could wear it. But his protest was in vain. Narcissa ruthlessly rejected his proposal and threatened him with the potion book he was reading recently.

What could Snape do? With the pawn in hand, Narcissa was invincible.

He cast a sharp glance at the trembling little monsters below. "I hope the Christmas holiday hasn't caused you to lose your heads in your woolen socks."

He turned around and tried to write the name of the potion he was going to learn today on the blackboard. However, the blackboard, which was just right for him before, was now a bit of an eyesore. He could only write in the middle!

This won't do! Snape secretly stood on tiptoe, trying to reach higher.

Little did he know that the students had seen everything he did and were trying hard not to laugh.

The godfather had apparently forgotten he wasn't wearing the loose, floor-length black robe; his tiptoeing was too obvious. Draco lowered his head. If he laughed, every house present would be penalized at least 100 points!

Although the godfather usually favors Slytherin, at times like this, he definitely treats everyone equally.

When Snape turned around, he saw everyone's distorted expressions. He looked down to see if there was any dust on his body.

As expected, he still looked awkward like this. After all, he was a pitch-black old bat. Snape ignored the slight discomfort in his heart. "Why are you looking at me? Is there something written on my face? Why don't you open your Potions textbooks?"

Perhaps they noticed that the Potions Professor was in a bad mood, so everyone was on high alert in the next Potions class, fearing that they would set a new record for points deductions.

"Tell me again, is there anyone who doesn't understand?"

"I've told you this so many times, and yet people still get it wrong!"

"Don't talk, be quiet!"

"When will lacewings be added to this potion? If no one raises their hand, I'll call on them."

"Why are you looking at the textbook? Look at the blackboard!"

In short, although no points were deducted, our Professor Snape was in a much better mood.

"get out of class dismissed!" Snape walked out with satisfaction. As soon as he left, the classroom became noisy.

"It's so cute. When the professor walked past me, I couldn't control my hands." A group of girls gathered together and discussed excitedly. Yes, it was the same wave as last time.

"Those ears! They move! I really want to touch them, they must feel great!"

"Adulthood is like a red wine, rich and astringent, aged with time, while youth is like a sparkling wine, fresh and elegant, fresh and inexperienced. I can't resist the urge to taste it!"

"Don't be drunk sister, how old are you??"

"It doesn't matter. I have an older sister who is in the sixth year of Slytherin. It's better to keep this good thing in the family." The girl waved her hand nonchalantly.

"I feel that the professor is a very polite person. It is impossible for him to be with students?" The little witch from the Muggle world said naively.

"You're so naive, sister! I'm willing to get engaged to the professor just for Gryffindor house points, and we'll get married as soon as I graduate, hehehe~"

"Dream on! The professor belongs to everyone!"

"Agree!"

"I heard that this effect only lasts for 5 days, what a pity." Why only 5 days...

"Yeah, how come it's only 5 days..."

"..."

Snape had just heard the noise inside the door and suddenly became curious about the students' comments, so he stayed.

He stood in front of the door on the other side of the Potions classroom, which led to the corridor outside his office. Usually, there were few people walking here, let alone students coming here. However, at this moment, Snape could clearly hear the voice coming from the classroom.

Snape couldn't believe his ears. At this moment, he really regretted why he stayed. He would rather not have heard anything. His hand, which wanted to deduct points, couldn't help but move, and his face showed a look of shame and anger.

What are the little trolls thinking about now? !

At this moment, a gentle and familiar voice came from behind: "This shows that you are very popular with students, Severus."

Snape turned sharply and saw Dumbledore appear behind him, his hands behind his back, smiling at him. Snape glared at him and muttered, "Boring." Then he turned and walked into his office, slamming the door shut. However, if you looked closely, you could see that the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Dumbledore looked at Snape's departing back with a smile, and said to himself: "They are all children."

The students didn't know that the Potions Professor they were talking about had heard everything they said.

Maybe Draco noticed something, but he felt that it didn't matter if he was heard. The Godfather deserved to be loved by everyone.

They didn't leave, but instead lowered their presence and listened with great interest. Although Draco didn't understand some parts, it didn't stop him from admiring the girls' discerning eye for choosing a godfather.

"Tell me, if I ask Malfoy to make the professor accidentally swallow the potion again, will he agree?" The little snake made a bold assumption.

"You have a good idea, sister. You want to entrust a Malfoy? What kind of entrustment? Money?" Xiaoying looked at Xiaoshe with a look that said, "Woman, you are dreaming."

"Yes, yes, what do you want to entrust me with?" Draco had no idea when he got in.

"My beauty~" Being shy... isn't that right? Who asked that just now?!

"Ah! Classmate Malfoy? Um, uh, I was just kidding. I don't have any improper thoughts about you, absolutely not." Sheshe wanted to cry but had no tears. It wasn't that she was afraid of Classmate Malfoy. He was so cute and never acted like an aristocrat. His fair and tender little face made people want to pinch it.

But she didn't dare, because the savior's cold gaze was fixed on her!

She has not forgotten the poor troll who was dead beyond death. She is not as tough as the troll!

"Ahaha, is it time for lunch?" She raised her hand pretentiously to look at her non-existent watch.

"Next time I see you, classmate Hadrako. My mom called me home for dinner." She stood up quickly, not even knowing what she was babbling, and quickly fled this embarrassing place with her roommate.

As for the others? They'd already quietly scattered the moment Draco asked them. They were following their hearts. They might have been talking big, but they hadn't intended to get in front of the real person.

"Her mother? Is she also at Hogwarts?" Draco looked at Harry hesitantly.

Harry adjusted his expression the moment Draco looked at him. He smiled gently. "I'm not sure, is the little dragon hungry?"

"Not bad. Craving apple pie." Draco was a picky eater.

"No, apple pie can't be eaten as a meal. You have to eat some meat and staple food." Harry said without allowing any room for refusal.

Pansy looked at Harry and Draco, who were in their own world, and was a little speechless. "Come on, young masters, what can you argue about here? It's not even certain whether there will be apple pie in the hall today."

"But I'm Malfoy." Draco looked at Pansy innocently.

"Of course I know your last name is Malfoy...oh, shi..." Pansy quickly withdrew a swear word. Damn, he tricked her again.

"Hahahaha..." Blaise and Ron couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into laughter.

"How dare you laugh!" Pansy's face turned red with anger when she heard the two people's laughter. While she was talking angrily, she pulled Hermione and ran towards them.

Of course, Hermione stood on the side of her best friend. She helped Pansy to chase those two hateful guys.

Neville just smiled at the scene and didn't participate. He turned around and talked to Harry and Draco about the newly cultivated plants.

"I have recently cultivated a new plant, which has very special effects." Neville introduced it to them enthusiastically.

"Oh? What kind of effect is it?" Draco asked curiously.

"It can absorb magic power!" Neville said mysteriously.

"Is it really that magical?" Harry's curiosity was also aroused.

"Of course, I spent a lot of time and effort to cultivate this plant." Neville said proudly.

Draco's eyes lit up: "Can you give me some for experiments?"

"No problem!" Neville agreed readily.

So, several people began to discuss the various possibilities of this new plant, and the atmosphere became very heated.

They came to the Great Hall for dinner, but did not see Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and Snape was not there either.

This disappointed some students. Handsome guys and beautiful girls should move around more so that everyone can feast their eyes.

Draco called Dobby over and asked him to bring him some of his godfather's favorite foods. As for Dumbledore? Would Grindelwald really let him go hungry?

Under Harry's watchful eyes, Draco ate the disgusting carrot that he had pushed aside. He consoled himself by saying it was good for his health.

After the meal, they were approached by an unexpected person.

"Hey Harry, can I ask you something?" Cedric appeared in front of them. He was a little hesitant, and it was obvious that he wanted to ask alone.

Harry worriedly reminded Draco again and again to go back to the dormitory and get some sleep, and he would be back soon.

Ever since the Quirrell incident, he basically never left Draco's side for too long.

"Sorry for the wait, Cedric." He smiled at Cedric. "Perhaps we should find a quiet place?"