Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 159: Professor Snape was detained for insulting the school director...

pet?

All the students present had strange expressions on their faces.

Even the Slytherin classmates knew that the unicorn lady was the new school director, not Harry's pet.

Everyone was worried about Papi. When the new school director was inspecting the teaching quality, he was actually criticized by the professor on the spot?
This is not a good sign.

However, Professor Snape continued to hunt.

"Mr. Potter...Gryffindor will be deducted ten points for bringing a pet into the Potions classroom without permission."

After saying this, Snape showed a smug smile.

Just as Harry was about to speak, Pappy reached out and grabbed Harry's sleeve.

Harry turned around and saw Pappy with a "let me do it" look on his face.

"Professor Snape," Pappy said, "First of all, I am not anyone's pet. I am the governor of Hogwarts. Therefore, your reason for deducting points from Gryffindor is invalid."

The students sitting below held their breath, waiting to see how the school director, Miss Unicorn, would punish the biased, greasy-haired old bat.

"Secondly, what you just said is suspected of insulting the school director, so I need you to apologize to me."

"at last……"

Pappy narrowed his eyes.

"Professor Snape has been deducted fifty Galleons from his funding for this semester for insulting the school board."

Snape's eye twitched.

broken.

He had always been the one who unbridled and rebelliously deducted points from students from other colleges. He never expected that one day, he would actually be deducted points by others.

What was deducted was not points, but research funding! It was gold galleons!

Although as a master of potions, he was not short of this little money... but these fifty gold galleons were free after all, and as everyone knows, free things are the best.

What's more, this is not only a deduction of his gold galleons, it is also a slap in his face!

This is unbearable...

Forget it, the other party is the school director, and I am not in the right...

Snape swallowed his anger and decided to swallow it.

Who was the one who provoked first?
He who teases first is the cheap one.

"So Miss Director -" Snape said in a long voice, "you came to my Potions class to teach your poor professor employee how to teach Potions well?"

"No, I'm just evaluating your teaching progress." Pappy said leisurely, "If there's nothing else, I'll stand at the back and not disturb you from continuing your lecture."

After saying that, she walked to the back row and stood there with a victorious smile.

The students looked at Pappy with pilgrims' eyes. Not only the Gryffindor students, but even the Slytherin students thought it was a miracle.

Oh my god, they actually deducted the old bat’s money!
He only deducts points from others, but where do we ever see the old bat being punished?

Especially the Gryffindor students, they have already decided in their hearts, from now on, Miss Pabbie, you are our God!
Even if Merlin were alive again, he would not be as great as you in our hearts!
With Pabbie in charge, Snape had a gloomy face throughout the class.

It can be seen that he is in a very bad mood.

But whenever he wanted to deduct points, Pappy would object.

She was not only protecting Gryffindor, but Slytherin as well.

"Mr. Thomas! If you still remember what I just said, you should know that the materials should be placed in order! Gryffindor will deduct two points for your carelessness!"

"And you! Do you think you are smart just by watching? Gryffindor will be deducted two points for your inaction! Miss Brown!"

As soon as Snape's venom had finished spurting, Pabbie spoke.

"Professor Snape, I don't think you should deduct points from them. At least I don't remember you talking about the correct order in which the potion ingredients should be put into the crucible. Besides, Mr. Brown was just sitting next to him, not a member of his team, and he should not be held responsible for Mr. Thomas's mistake."

Professor Snape's face froze, and he showed an expression as if he had seen James Potter.

Gryffindor students' admiration for Pappy has reached a new level, my god...

Snape snorted coldly and turned his gaze to the two little trolls in Slytherin.

"And you, do you think smiling foolishly can improve your potion-making skills, Mr. Crabbe?" Snape said coldly: "Slytherin will be deducted two points for your gloating!"

"I think I should ask the Hogwarts Board of Directors to re-evaluate your qualifications as a Potions professor, Professor Snape." Pappy said seriously, "Crabbe just grinned, didn't make any laughter, and didn't disturb other students. He even made the potion meticulously according to the steps - should he be deducted points just because he had fun making potions, Professor Snape?"

If speaking only to Gryffindor could be considered partiality, then speaking to Slytherin would demonstrate Miss Pabbie's fraternity.

When today’s students watch Papi, they even have the urge to call her “Mom”.

No, even their biological mothers might not be willing to speak up for them at this time...

That's great, Miss Pappy!
With the help of Miss Pappy's visible hand, Snape only succeeded in deducting four points - because these four points were deducted correctly. After he repeated the potion steps again, Dean Thomas still put them in the wrong order, and two points were deducted for this.

The other two points were deducted because Ron kept making eye contact with Draco.

Yes, Draco was scared and he didn't shout that sentence in class.

After class, Ron cornered Draco in the Great Hall.

"You broke your promise, Malfoy!" said Ron, crossing his arms.

Draco sat down in the chair, holding his head and said, "Yes, yes, Weasley, because it's not you who will shout that to Professor Snape!"

"Ha, what does that have to do with me?" Ron said, spreading his hands. "I just know you broke your promise, that's all - Flint, Flint."

Ron shouted the Slytherin Quidditch Captain's name.

Marcus came over and Ron told him quickly how Draco had chickened out, without exaggerating a bit.

Hearing what Ron said, Marcus looked at Draco with a bad look.

"Malfoy, you should know what the consequences of breaking your promise are, right?" He said coldly, "Slytherin students are willing to accept defeat. Honor is our motto - do you want to lose your honor?"

When you broke your hand playing Quidditch, I didn't see any of the "glory" you claimed to have.

But this was obviously not something he would say in this situation. After all, Ron still had to rely on Marcus to help him force Draco to fulfill his promise.

"What's the matter?" Miss Farley came over. "What are you talking about, Flint?"

"Malfoy broke his promise and did not honor the bet with Gryffindor." Marcus said very unhappily, "This brings shame to our entire Slytherin school!"

"This is indeed something that should not happen to a Slytherin, Malfoy." Miss Farley said seriously: "I think you should realize your responsibility and fulfill your promise!"

"I didn't!" Draco cried. "I just forgot, forgot..."

"You'd better do that, Malfoy." Flint said sternly. "I was thinking of recruiting you to the school Quidditch team once you fulfill your promise. You know, we've always been in need of a qualified seeker."

"Really?" Draco's eyes lit up again. "As long as I keep my promise, you will recruit me into the school team and become a seeker?"

"I won't lie to you, Malfoy," Flint said, and returned to his seat.

"You should know what you should do, Mr. Malfoy."

After Miss Farley finished speaking, she smiled at Harry and said, "Mr. Potter, could you please come over with me? I have something I want to ask you."

"Okay." Harry stood up and said to Ron, "Wait here for a while. I have something to say to Miss Farley."

"Okay." Ron said and sat behind Draco, intending to torture him.

After leaving the Great Hall, Harry followed Miss Farley all the way to the corner.

"Mr. Potter, I remember that you and Grindelwald have a good relationship?" She asked tentatively: "I know that you are as close as siblings..."

"We're closer than brother and sister," Harry replied.

Miss Farley nodded and said to him, "Do you know where Miss Grindelwald has been recently? She only attends a few classes that she cares about, such as Charms and Herbology. She hardly attends these two classes... Can you help me remind her that she should develop a balanced development?"

"She doesn't need to learn these courses, Miss Farley." Harry sighed and continued, "If it weren't for the strictness of Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, she wouldn't even want to take these two courses - especially Professor Snape's Potions class."

"Okay." Miss Farley said worriedly, "I know she is very interested in Muggle things, but I am really worried that she will lose sight of the big picture. After all, magic is what wizards should learn."

"Maybe." Harry gave an ambiguous answer. He didn't think that wizards only needed to learn magic. Of course, they also had to understand the world of Muggles. Otherwise, wouldn't that make them arrogant and blind?
"But I am looking forward to Miss Grindelwald's performance in Muggle Studies at the end of this year." Miss Farley said with a smile: "As far as I know, few people can get an O in Muggle Studies. I think Miss Grindelwald will definitely pass this course."

After chatting about Vivi, Miss Farley returned to the Great Hall with Harry.

Harry noticed that Pappy was also in the hall, surrounded by a group of students who were cheering for him.

"Miss Pabbie is our queen! She doesn't look down on old bats! Miss Pabbie is our queen, Miss Pabbie is really great! Old bats don't look down on her! Hogwarts sings in unison - Miss Pabbie is our queen!"

I don’t know who composed this tune, but Papi really liked this feeling. He jumped around in the middle and even danced with a few female classmates.

"Harry, I love this feeling so much." She said with a smile, "Do you want to dance with me? Harry~Harry~"

Everyone felt a little sour when they saw Miss Pabbie being so close to Harry.

But there was no way, because Harry was the one who had saved Miss Pabbie from the mysterious man.

Even if it hurts, you have to endure it!

Not convinced?

If you don’t agree, why don’t you challenge the mysterious man?

Harry was actually quite happy to see that Pappy was so popular.

Now Pabbie is trapped in the form of a unicorn, and even enjoying her favorite food has become a luxury. Now she can play happily with everyone, which can be regarded as a comfort to her heart.

"Quidditch practice tomorrow, Harry," said Wood's voice from behind Harry. "The boys—"

"And the girls," said Angelina Johnson, a very beautiful girl with glowing white skin.

"Yes, and the girls," Wood added, "I've got Madam Hooch's permission."

"Can I visit your training?" Pabbie asked impatiently.

Of course she wanted to watch the training. After all, it was not Vivi who watched Harry's Quidditch match for the first time and watched Harry's training for the first time.

It's a good thing that he can defeat Grindelwald in some ways.

"Of course, Miss Pappy." Wood said with a smile: "First of all, you are the school director, and secondly, you are our king, you..."

At this point, Wood lowered his voice: "You never take the old bat seriously--"

Papi raised his head happily and chirped twice.

Marcus Flint on the side grinned and decided to do something.

Early the next morning, Harry followed the sleepy Gryffindor Quidditch players to the field.

However, what they didn't expect was that Slytherin had already been training there.

"Flint!" Wood put up his hand to shade his sun and shouted, "Madam Hooch has already promised us that the right to use the Quidditch field this morning belongs to Gryffindor. How can you do this!" Marcus pressed down the broom and slowly took out a warrant from his arms.

It says:

I, Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin, grant permission for the Slytherin Quidditch team to use the Quidditch pitch today.

When Wood saw the warrant, he was so angry that he almost tore it up on the spot.

But he still held back.

If he tore up the warrant, who knows how the old bat would deal with him if the Slytherins exaggerated it.

Deducting points is a small matter. If I get detention, dealing with those Flobberworms in the Slytherin basement... I might as well jump off the Astronomy Tower.

"I'm going to find Professor Snape!" Pabbie was about to leave angrily, but was stopped by Wood.

"Forget it, Miss Pappy. Let's go back and have a good sleep, and practice tomorrow..." Wood said, and then said to Pappy: "Also, as a director of Hogwarts, you have more say than Dean Snape. I think you should be the one to issue the warrant for training here tomorrow."

Suddenly, Pabbie felt that her unicorn life had become more glorious. She asked hurriedly, "Do you really need me? I mean... do you really need me? Then I'll sign for you now... Here, do you have a pen?"

"Of course, let's go back to the auditorium, Miss Pappy." Wood smiled and called on the students in the school team to walk into the auditorium together.

Arriving at the Gryffindor table, Percy asked curiously, "Wood, didn't you go to practice Quidditch? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Because the Quidditch field is occupied by Slytherin!" Wood said indignantly: "Marcus Flint got Professor Snape's warrant, and we can't do anything."

"I think you should be tougher, Wood." Percy said, "Since you want to take Quidditch training, you might as well be brave and say 'no' loudly to Professor Snape."

"Come on, Percy." His twin brother suddenly mocked, "You are the prefect, why don't you dare to quarrel with Professor Snape? Do you have to make things difficult for our Captain Wood?"

"I also think it's easy for our prefect to talk while standing." Angelina rolled her eyes.

"That's right, boys!" Wood said with a smile.

"And the girls." Angelina added from the side.

"Yes, and the girls," Wood added, considering Angelina's previous complaint.

Percy decided to remain silent, which was his usual way of dealing with things.

Sure enough, the next day, Slytherin did not take up Gryffindor's training schedule - after all, the school director had already spoken, and the priority was much higher than Snape, the head of the school.

Snape also received a deduction of fifty gold Galleons from his funding, a punishment that Pabli even submitted to Dumbledore.

Then, Dumbledore readily agreed to the punishment - he had long been annoyed by Snape finding all kinds of reasons to deduct points from different colleges, and now that Pappy had taken the initiative to ask for it, how could he not agree?
However, when announcing the punishment, Dumbledore expressed his deep regret for making this punishment, and told Snape that this was only the decision of the board of directors, and in principle he still sympathized with Snape.

Snape: ()?!
So it's you, the principal, who said all the good and bad things?
After hearing that Snape was punished by Miss Pappy, the school director, the whole school began to rejoice, except for Slytherin.

Slytherin celebrations were held privately, by dormitory.

After all, Snape is the head of Slytherin. When something happens to the head of the house, it is a bit inappropriate for you as a student of the house to celebrate, right?
That night, Newt also encountered a problem.

It was indeed difficult for him because he received letters from America.

"What's wrong, Newt?" Tina asked with concern.

Newt sighed, rubbed his eyelids with his hand, and said to Tina, "Something terrible has happened in the United States. Traces of large-scale slaughter of magical animals have been found everywhere. All of those magical animals have been drained of blood. Alonso suspects that it was done by some undiscovered magical animal."

"That doesn't make sense." Tina picked up the letter and read it carefully for a while. "Look, it happened in California on December 22nd - but that afternoon, the same thing was found in Florida on the east coast. I don't think that kind of creature can travel so far in such a short time."

Newt noticed this problem.

He didn't know much about the United States. After all, he was a British. He had only been to the United States once, on a business trip, and was asked by someone why Dumbledore liked him so much.

But Tina is different. She is a native American and has a certain understanding of the geography of the United States. She knows how far the west coast and the east coast are apart.

"Maybe there are many of these magical creatures?" Newt asked with a frown.

"It's unlikely." Tina denied: "If it is an undiscovered magical animal, this kind of thing should have happened a long time ago, instead of being discovered after so long..."

“It’s not impossible.” Newt put down the letter, picked it up and put it down several times, and finally said helplessly: “Forget it, anyway, this is also a headache for the US Ministry of Magic. It has nothing to do with me. Besides, the US Ministry of Magic has long banned me from entering the country.”

"That's in the past, Newt," Tina said softly.

It seemed that Newt still hadn't let go of the grudge. He just took two deep breaths through his nose and put the letter aside.

"Alonso wanted to ask me what this magical animal is, because he thinks I'm an expert on magical animals." Newt said to himself: "But according to their description, I am more inclined to believe that this is the work of a vampire. After all, no magical animal that is so keen on blood has been found so far."

"Maybe." Tina said indifferently: "Our top priority now is to get my aunt back to health as soon as possible. God, I feel so sorry for her. I know Hufflepuffs, I know how much you love food and life, I really can't imagine how much pain she has endured..."

"So sometimes what Grindelwald said makes sense." Newt sighed and said, "He said that Scarhead, the human-bespectacled beast - that is, Harry, is really sinful. He made so many girls travel through time and space for him and pay a huge price... Look, my aunt has become a ghost and a unicorn, and Miss Grindelwald has lost her magic. I dare not imagine what price Miss Malfoy will pay."

"Grindelwald?" Tina was instantly alert: "Oh my God, what did that guy tell you? Didn't I tell you not to believe a single punctuation mark he said...Oh my God, you actually think he's right?"

"Because what he said does make sense." Newt said helplessly: "He doesn't want his sister and Harry to be together, so he plans to bring his aunt and Harry together - in other words, he wants to join us to fight against his sister."

"Is there such a thing?" Tina asked in astonishment.

"Yeah, I don't know why he did that, but I can understand it to some extent." Newt said here, and then hesitated and said: "But I think there is nothing wrong with what he said. After all, making my aunt happy is the most important thing."

"You are courting disaster, Newt." Tina said seriously, "Even if we succeed, what can we do? He and Miss Grindelwald are siblings after all. They will still be siblings ten thousand years from now. Is it possible that Miss Grindelwald will take his life because of this? But we are different. I doubt that Miss Grindelwald, who is furious, will take it out on us..."

"Whether we cooperate with him or not, we have to face Miss Grindelwald's wrath." Newt shook his head and said, "So it's not a big deal to cooperate with him temporarily... But the situation is now clear. You, me, Theseus, and Grindelwald are all people who firmly support my aunt - as for Miss Grindelwald, it seems that only Dumbledore supports her."

"I'm sorry, Newt." Tina sneered: "I really don't think Grindelwald will unwaveringly support my aunt. I think he is simply against Harry and Miss Grindelwald being together."

Newt sat up straight.

He found that his wife's summary was absolutely correct.

So correct that he couldn't refute it at all.

"But there's nothing wrong with that, right?" Newt said lightly. "If he firmly supports my aunt, then I'll doubt his true intentions - but since he simply opposes my sister and Harry being together, there's nothing to doubt. I believe he is that kind of person."

"It's the biggest mistake Miss Grindelwald has ever made in her life to have a brother like him," Tina said, shaking her head.

She was still thinking in her heart, if Gellert was her brother, she would definitely hang him on the ceiling every day and not let him come down!
I have to say that when it comes to punishing their naughty brothers, sisters all over the world seem to choose the same way.

Even someone like Tina, who usually has a good temper, is like this, and she can't help but think about how much Gellert hates her sister.

This is because Tina didn't know that Gellert had embezzled the most important alchemical materials to rescue her sister. Otherwise, Tina might have come to help when Gellert was dealt with.

Worried, Newt submitted the matter to Dumbledore's office again. After reading the letter, Dumbledore frowned and thought for a long time, but could not figure out the solution.

However, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, he cannot run around casually. Besides, the US Ministry of Magic is as arrogant as their Muggles. It is impossible to ask an outsider like Dumbledore to handle such matters.

Even if Dumbledore went, he would not be welcome.

So Dumbledore didn't intend to touch this bad luck. Let it be whatever happens, as long as it doesn't happen in Britain.

Time flies so fast, and soon it is next Friday.

Draco felt really sad. Normally time passed so slowly, why did it go so fast now?

But there was no way out, he had to go through this in the Potions class.

"Come on, Draco." Crabbe and Goyle cheered him on, and Pansy rubbed Draco's shoulders, trying to make him relax.

Draco was screaming wildly in his heart, but he still had to look calm on his face so as not to let anyone suspect that he was guilty.

Isn't it just saying that to Professor Snape? What's the big deal?
This is how I, Slytherin, can afford to play! I will accept the loss if I lose!
After a while, Professor Snape came to the classroom.

After seeing Pabbie standing behind him, Snape looked extremely uncomfortable.

In his life, he had never suffered such a great loss at the hands of anyone except James Potter.

But then again, although he was reluctant to admit it, Snape still felt that this unicorn was obviously different from James Potter, and Miss Unicorn was not a bad guy.

However, Snape felt very uncomfortable during this class, because he could no longer deduct points from Gryffindor as proudly and indulgently as before.

Not to mention Gryffindor, he couldn't even deduct points from Slytherin.

This really made him feel depressed...

What's the point of life if you can't torture Gryffindor, the house James Potter once belonged to, in class?

But there was no way. As a school director, Pabbie had the right to withdraw Snape's deductions. This was the power granted to Pabbie by Lucius and Dumbledore, who was always eager to watch the fun.

It is doubly certified by the principal and the chairman of the board of directors, so you may ask how valuable it is.

Ron was very anxious, not only him, but all the Gryffindor students were very anxious.

As soon as Snape wasn't paying attention, they turned around and signaled to Draco to say the words quickly.

However, Draco was still struggling and was unwilling to say it out loud.

He was unwilling on one hand, but the main thing was that he didn't dare. He knew the relationship between Professor Snape and his father. If he had to go directly to the parents...

Just as Seamus turned around and winked at Draco, a piece of chalk flew onto Seamus' head.

"No whispering during class, Mr. Finnigan," Snape said coldly, "Gryffindor will be deducted two points because of you."

Pabbie did not object to the point deduction this time, because Simo did do something he shouldn't have done.

"Shh." Neville gestured to him and whispered, "Don't worry, Malfoy will definitely keep his promise."

The class continued, and Draco was not paying attention.

Fortunately, this Potions class was just a theory class and there was no practical part. Otherwise, given Draco's condition, he would definitely ruin the potion.

"Don't look so sad, Draco." Pansy whispered, "Don't worry, it's just a sentence, right?"

Draco thought, since it wasn't you who said it, you should feel relieved - but look at me?
Ah……

As the get out of class was about to end, Draco finally mustered up the courage.

After Snape announced the end of get out of class, Draco rushed to the door quickly, turned around and shouted loudly.

"Greasy old bat! I want to wash your hair!"

After saying that, Draco turned around and ran away, so fast, as if he was afraid of being caught by Snape.

Snape froze in place, as did the whole class.

Afterwards, all the students tried to hold back their laughter at the same time, and their minds quickly flashed through the saddest things imaginable in their lives, in an attempt to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

If I laughed out loud in front of Professor Snape, my academic career would probably be over (sad).

Snape was stunned for just a moment, then he came to his senses.

"Draco Malfoy!"

He had a bloodthirsty look on his face, as if he had just crawled out of hell.

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