Harry took the homework without any psychological burden. After taking a look at it, he decided to break Hermione's homework into sections, mix them together and copy them into his own homework.

Looking at Harry who began to write furiously beside her, Hermione sighed helplessly.

"By the way, do you... have a change of clothes? Something really close fitting, if you know what I mean."

Harry froze for a moment, but didn't put down his pen. Although his writing speed slowed down, he continued to copy... uh, write his homework with determination.

"Uh...actually, Professor Bai Ze gave me a lot. Even four or five a day wouldn't be enough."

"Really? Your model? Oh, that's right. Professor Bai Ze looks to be about the same height as us little wizards, at least better than Professor Flitwick."

Hermione relied on her clever brain to quickly compare the data between the two.

"Ahem! Stop talking."

Harry blushed. This was a library, and Hermione was openly discussing this with her in the library...

This really makes girls blush!

"By the way, Snape's Potions class is this afternoon. Do you need me to review your Potions knowledge for you?"

Hermione thought of Snape's face and quickly put it out of her mind. She wanted to review her Potions knowledge with Harry to avoid losing points in class.

I don't know why, but Snape likes to target Harry the most.

"Well, please."

Chapter 294 Snape: Ten points for Gryffindor for Harry!

In the afternoon, the much-loved Potions class...

This class was once again attended by Gryffindor and Slytherin together.

Draco, leaning against the podium, looked at the girl sitting next to Hermione with a puzzled look on his face. He couldn't remember who she was.

But how can I put it, this girl is just so beautiful that it's hard to describe.

"What is Draco looking at?"

Clark suddenly asked in a low voice.

"The girl next to the know-it-all, was there anyone like that in Gryffindor before?"

Draco asked in a low voice.

"Know-it-all? Who is that?"

"Hermione Granger!"

Draco scolded.

"Oh... I don't know them. I don't know either of them."

Clark shook his head.

"Forget it, it's none of your business. Go play somewhere else."

Draco shook his head, calculated the time, suppressed his curiosity and returned to his seat.

Soon Snape walked in with a stern face, glanced at Harry who was sitting next to Hermione, nodded involuntarily, and then started the class.

Soon, the first question of this class popped out of his mouth.

"Ms. Bohari, please answer."

Harry stood up with his head held high. Hermione beside him murmured something, and then Harry whispered, "Double-leafed grass."

"Correct answer. Five extra points to Gryffindor for Harry. Please take a seat."

Snape simply ignored Hermione's little gesture and spoke casually.

All the little wizards from Gryffindor and Slytherin looked at Snape in confusion, though in a subtle way of course.

After all, Snape was too unfamiliar today.

However, Snape didn't care about those trivial things, but just continued to push the progress of the class, and soon it was time for practice.

Snape wandered around the classroom like a ghost, even his footsteps made no sound.

Slowly, slowly.

Snape came up behind Harry and suddenly picked up the unfinished potion on her desk and smelled it.

"A very good Silker Potion. Although it's not finished yet, it can still win ten points for Gryffindor."

After he finished speaking, all the little wizards became excited.

As everyone knows, Snape has never gotten along with Gryffindor. All the little wizards were wondering whether the Snape in front of them had been disguised by someone using Polyjuice Potion.

For example, some smart students have already started to prepare the antidote.

Just like...

Snape frowned as he looked at the potion in Draco's cauldron, which was only a few degrees different in color from the Silker potion, and then he sniffed it with his fan...

"I need an explanation, Mr. Malfoy. Why are you brewing the antidote to Polyjuice Potion?"

Snape said with a cold face.

"professor…"

Draco looked up at Snape, who frowned, but still understood what the student meant.

After all, as the head of Slytherin, and based on his previous personality, what he did today could indeed be described as very abnormal.

After all, I have already added 15 points to Gryffindor in just one class... Hmm...

But what's the problem?

He simply picked up a small cup, scooped out half a cup of the antidote for Polyjuice Potion, and drank it all in one gulp.

Draco looked at Snape, whose expression remained unchanged, lowered his head in horror, and decided to go to Dumbledore to complain after class!

Someone at the academy had used the Imperius Curse on his godfather!

Snape silently put down the cup, looked at Draco's frightened eyes, and understood what he was thinking, and then slapped him.

On the other side, Harley didn't feel anything... Actually, she did.

For example, my skill in making potions is improving rapidly now. After all, there is no bat behind me that is constantly spraying venom. Not only my technique but also my mentality has improved.

In this way, until the end of get out of class, Harry scored nearly forty points for Gryffindor.

Not only Gryffindor was confused, but Slytherin was also confused.

Including Draco.

"Who is that?"

As soon as the get out of class was over, Draco stopped several Gryffindor students to ask questions, but unfortunately, the little lion of Gryffindor neither gave him face nor knew who Harry was.

Faced with a few little lions who knew nothing about anything, because this was outside of Potions class, Draco didn't want to be too harsh. Since you don't know anyway, I'll ask my godfather.

So, after going around in circles, he decided to try his luck with Snape.

Just as he was standing outside the Potions office and was about to knock on the door to go in, he heard the sound of conversation coming from inside.

"Hahaha! I heard about your class today. How was it?"

Bai Ze sat in front of Snape, resting half of his butt on his desk, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Professor Bai Ze, are you free?"

Snape closed his eyes, trying not to look at her, his expression slightly serious.

Bai Ze didn't care. She just clapped her hands and jumped lightly from the desk. The silent cat walked to the office door, and Snape's eyes were fixed on her.

Draco, who was eavesdropping outside the door with half of his body almost pressed against it, suddenly felt his body lighten. As the door opened, he took a few steps uncontrollably with a clang, and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Hello, professors."

Draco hurriedly got up, dusted himself off, straightened his clothes and appearance, and then hurriedly greeted the two professors.

"…Draco…what are you doing here?"

Snape's eyes stabbed into him like a knife, and Draco, who had just prepared himself mentally and calmed down, became nervous again.

"Well, Professor, I want to ask you who the little witch named Harry is who sat next to Hermione in class today."

Facing Snape's sharp eyes, Draco didn't dare to hold back and told him all his thoughts.

After all, this was just a small matter in his mind. The Godfather might be angry that he had secretly eavesdropped on his conversation with others.

"Okay, I'll step aside for a while, Baibai"

Seeing the look in Snape's eyes, Bai Ze knew he couldn't continue to have fun here, so he decisively stood up and left, closing the door behind him.

It doesn't matter anyway. She can hear what she wants to know anywhere.

Soon, an inconspicuous gap of divine power opened up on Snape's medicine jar shelf.

"Draco, you'd better not ask about this matter anymore, and it's best not to disturb her."

To Draco's surprise, after Snape sent Bai Ze away, he did not tell him the answer, but instead issued a warning to him.

"I see."

The clever Draco figured it out immediately, saluted Snape, turned around, pushed the door and walked out without any hesitation.

Chapter 295 True and False Philosopher's Stone

Bai Ze lay in her exclusive seat and regretfully turned off the Shenwei live broadcast. She was originally curious about Snape's condition.

Should I tell Draco or not tell Draco, and what will he do?

But Draco is, after all, the next generation heir of the noble Malfoy family, not his two naturally stupid big followers.

Sometimes he was too good at knowing when to advance and when to retreat, and how to distinguish between the pros and cons. Snape hadn't said anything yet, but in his eyes, this attitude said it all.

Forget it, why should I care about this shit? Does it have anything to do with me?

Bai Ze figured it out all of a sudden and picked out two bottles of good wine from the closet, then headed towards the Forbidden Forest and never returned.

The next morning at six o'clock...

Bai Ze suddenly opened his dead fish eyes and sat up with lifeless eyes.

It was another busy day. Bai Ze arrived at the church on time to teach a group of little ones who were not even a fraction of her age.

It really is a retirement life, Bai Ze thought about it, he hardly saw Dawei, Lucifer and the others recently.

Ah! I feel a little tired. These little wizards are chattering away. I really prefer quietness.

With a sigh, Bai Ze packed up the lesson plans, took the collected homework, and left the classroom with the pile of waste paper that was more decorative than practical.

Mag came towards them.

"Professor Bai Ze, Dumbledore wants you to go to the principal's office."

"okay, I get it."

This old guy Dumbledore only knows how to exploit child labor.

Bai Ze sighed again and resigned herself to putting the documents into the Shenwei space for safekeeping. Although these were, they were after all written by the students with great effort to fool her.

Bai Ze, relieved of his burden, walked slowly through the corridor, feeling the youthful and beautiful scenery of the little wizards chattering in groups of two or three.

It feels so alive, it seems a bit dead compared to me.

After flattering her for doing everything she could and finding ways to slack off, Bai Ze slowly began to climb the long corridor from the cave entrance to the principal's office.

Boom boom boom!

"You're welcome. Please come in."

Following the sound from inside the door, Bai Ze accelerated and pushed open the door that opened automatically, then walked up to Dumbledore who was sitting behind the headmaster's desk.

"Welcome, Professor Bai Ze, please take a seat."

Bai Ze didn't bother to be polite with him. He simply pulled out the single sofa and sat down.

"What do you want from me?"

"Ahem, that's it."

Dumbledore coughed twice and began to take out handfuls of candy from the drawer.

"Don't worry, have some candy first."

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