The King of Flags at Hogwarts

Harry looked blankly at the large clock on the classroom wall; there were still five minutes before class started.

Snape, you're targeting me like this, and you still say you're not a villain?

I am Harry Potter, the savior!

All enemies of the Savior are villains!

In reality, Harry has improved a lot under Bobby's influence compared to the original work. It's just that he's been praised too much these past few days, and the little boy has gotten a bit cocky.

Harry was completely dazed after finishing the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. During the class, Snape kept calling on Harry Potter by name, spewing venomous words at him.

Stepping out of the classroom, Harry took a deep breath: "Has Snape gone mad today? Why is he targeting me so aggressively?"

Coach S said, "I'm worried about my daughter's safety, so I'm in a bad mood. I just can't stand your James-like face. So you're out of luck."

The afternoon class is Potions.

"Hermione, you said Snape is teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts, so will Potions be taught by another professor?"

Harry was genuinely scared. If Snape taught both classes in a day, it would be a disaster. He was afraid Gryffindor would lose twenty points.

"No, I don't know, Harry."

Ron comforted Harry, saying, "Don't worry, Harry, he's just being sarcastic. If you ignore him, he won't have any excuse to deduct points from your score."

Hermione comforted him, saying, "I heard at noon that Professor Quirrell is taking a two-week leave. If Snape were to teach two subjects for seven years by himself for such a long time, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it."

So I think it will be another teacher.

Hermione is so smart, Hermione is so great, Harry thought to himself, giving Hermione a silent thumbs up. He felt much better now.

But when the door was kicked open again and the giant bats fluttered in, Harry was completely horrified.

But this time, Snape's slamming of the door sounded a little soft? Was he not full at lunch, or did he miss the mark?

Just as Harry was lost in thought, Snape walked up to the podium.

“Today we’re learning how to concoct a potion of forgetfulness,” Snape said, flicking the hem of his black robes behind him. As usual, he pursed his lips and then said, “I’d like to know if you’ve done any pre-reading?”

Hermione raised her hand, but she wasn't sure if Snape would call on her, since Snape hadn't called on her once since the start of the semester.

"Is it only Miss Granger?"

There was complete silence below.

Snape's lips twitched. "Alright, Miss Granger, come up here and help me demonstrate how to brew the potion of forgetfulness. The rest of you, take notes."

Hermione walked up to the podium with some trepidation. What was going on? Was Snape up to something bad?

Throughout the entire potion brewing process, Hermione was extremely nervous, fearing that she might make a mistake and cause Gryffindor to lose points.

“Miss Granger, it’s more efficient to squeeze the juice with the back of a knife.”

“Miss Granger, don’t stir three times as the book describes. Actually, two and two-thirds of a turn is best.”

“Yes, Miss Granger, that’s it. Once the potion turns yellowish-brown, turn the heat down to low.”

After the demonstration, Snape was very satisfied with the quality of the potion of oblivion. He nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Granger has indeed done a very good job of preparation and has also demonstrated quite good practical skills. Gryffindor gets 5 points."

Everyone present was astonished!

Oh my god, Professor Snape gave Gryffindor extra points!

Good heavens, Professor Snape even smiled!

Normally, we only see Professor Snape smiling at Bobby Evans, so what's going on now? Has Snape also taken Hermione Granger as his goddaughter?

When Hermione stepped off the stage, Harry and Ron looked at her as if she were a traitor.

Hermione, I never thought someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you would betray the revolution!

No wonder you were speaking up for Snape earlier! Tell me, how much did the Imperial Army give you in return?

Chapter 20 The Incident of Stuffing a Stick into a Front Tooth

"Oh, did you know? Professor Snape seems to have developed schizophrenia?"

"What kind of illness is that?"

"That's what Muggles say, it means someone's brain is not working properly, but I'm not really sure about the specifics."

"I know! I know! Schizophrenia is when the soul splits into two personalities!"

"Now that you mention it, I understand. Professor Snape has indeed been acting very strangely lately."

"Yeah, the professor who teaches Potions is completely different from the professor who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts!"

Bobby sat next to Jady eating lunch, surrounded by voices discussing Professor Snape's recent strange behavior.

Bobby gave a helpless, bitter smile. She felt she had disguised herself very well, but there were many things the Godfather did that she wasn't incapable of doing, but rather she couldn't get over her own mental hurdle and couldn't do them.

So, Snape really is a shameless and unscrupulous person? I, a pure and innocent little flower, could never learn from him!

“Bobby, what are you thinking about? Your smile is so bitter,” Jady grabbed Bobby’s hand. “This is braised duck, it’s already very salty, why are you dipping it in soy sauce? That soy sauce is for boiled pork.”

Poppy snapped out of her daze, smiled slightly, and stuffed the piece of braised duck directly into her mouth.

Snape's godfather must have been unhappy to hear those rumors, but every time he saw her, he praised her for her excellent teaching and the high quality of the potions her students prepared... He never once mentioned "schizophrenia".

This made Bobby feel extremely guilty. He realized that he had brought this upon himself. If he had simply used his own appearance to teach the class, would things be different now?

"what!!!!"

A scream rang out, and both Bobby and Jady looked in that direction.

The scream came from the Gryffindor long table, where Katie Bell of the Gryffindor Quidditch team looked terrified, blood streaming from his entire chin.

Bobby, with her sharp eyes, noticed two white things growing out of her chin and heading towards her throat.

She later found out exactly how Harry Potter defeated the troll, and she even begged Snape to take her to see the troll's corpse.

So Katie Bell's current symptoms are exactly like having a stick stuck in her front teeth.

"Stop the curse immediately!"

Poppy didn't have time to draw her wand and pointed at Katie Bell with her bare hand.

Fearing that the power of her silent and staffless spell would be insufficient, she unusually uttered a spell.

The front tooth that was piercing the throat immediately stopped growing.

Bobby walked from the Ravenclaw table to Katie.

The second-year student was in tears, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word. Indeed, his chin was practically pierced.

“It might hurt a little, just bear with it,” Bobby said to Katie in as gentle a voice as possible.

Katie wanted to nod, but she couldn't, so she just blinked.

Professor McGonagall also came over from the professors' table, after all, the incident happened in Gryffindor, her house.

Bobby tapped her wand lightly, and the long front teeth quickly returned to their original shape. Katie let out a pitiful yet suppressed scream. The retraction of the front teeth undoubtedly caused secondary damage to the skin and flesh of her chin and jaw.

However, the screams didn't last long. Bobby immediately released Healing Touch, and Katie felt a little better.

Professor McGonagall stepped closer and asked, "What exactly happened?"

A group of Gryffindors nearby all turned their attention to Arya Spinnett, who was standing to the side with red eyes.

Arya is Katie's good friend and a fellow Chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

She stammered as she explained, "We were talking about Harry Potter killing the troll. The rumor is that he killed the troll by stuffing his front teeth into a club. Katie didn't believe it. She said how could that be possible, and then asked me to cast one on her."

Arya Spinnett was terrified; she had almost killed her good teammate and friend.

“We didn’t take this kind of simple prank spell seriously, so I just casually cast it on her… but I didn’t expect it to almost kill her.”

Aria burst into tears. "It was so scary! I forgot to use the Curse Stop. If Katie really died, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life."

Professor McGonagall glanced at Bobby with a complex expression.

"Wood! Get Katie to Mrs. Pomfrey quickly, don't leave any lasting problems."

Professor McGonagall glanced at Arya and sighed. "Arya Spinnett used a curse on a classmate, almost causing irreparable damage. 10 points deducted from Gryffindor."

"Bobby Evans, calm under pressure, promptly rescued his classmate, Gryffindor +20 points."

Bobby touched his nose. "Mama McGonagall, aren't you being a little too obvious?"

McGonagall brushed a strand of hair back from her temple. "Kid, your godfather is the real shameless one."

This was just a minor incident during lunch, although it almost resulted in someone dying.

But in the wizarding world, someone dies every day. Even heating up a loaf of bread can result in someone's neck being snapped by the toaster. Why do you think the wizarding world has such a small population?

After Bobby once again performed the world-famous play "The Schizophrenic Professor Snape," Dumbledore issued an emergency notice to the entire school at dinner time.

"From this day forward, the use of a large stick to the front teeth is listed as a curse that is prohibited on campus. Anyone who uses it will be severely punished."

It's undeniably powerful; the spell is easy to cast, incredibly effective, comes with a built-in mute effect, and even has a slight aimbot. In a one-on-one situation, if the victim can't cast a silent spell, they'll definitely suffer a horrible death.

Bobby sighed. What a mess! She just said something casually, and it almost led to a murder case...

With just one sentence, Poppy transformed a harmless prank curse into a devastating one-on-one fighting technique. Among all the transmigrators, Poppy is truly unique in that he's like a scorpion defecating.

After dinner, Professor McGonagall called Bobby over.

"Mama McGonagall, what's wrong?"

“Bobby, it’s like this, tomorrow is Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. Kitty Bell was kept in the infirmary by Madam Pomfrey, so she probably won’t be able to play tomorrow. I’m thinking of having you take her place and represent Gryffindor. What do you think?”

Bobby was speechless. "Mama McGonagall, is this really okay? Snape will be unhappy."

McGonagall's lips curled up: "So what? Even if he's unhappy, he won't say a word to you, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Mommy McGonagall, you've changed... You're so naughty, you definitely didn't learn it from me...

A week ago, Harry Potter received a Nimbus 2000 flying broom as a gift from an anonymous person (a dean whose name starts with M). He was initially full of confidence after receiving this treasure.

But on the day of the competition, he was so nervous that he couldn't even eat.

"Harry, eat something, or you won't have the energy for the match later."

"I know, but I just can't eat."