"Oh, yes," whispered Snape, "Basil Granger, our new and famous man."

It sounded familiar to Harry.

But then they felt something was wrong and no one was laughing.

The students present, both male and female, were all supporters of Baqir.

They still remembered the Sorting Hat's comments.

Especially because of his noble bloodline, he conquered the most difficult Slytherin.

His outstanding performance in other classes also proves that Bajir is not just good-looking.

The exceptions were Draco, Goyle and Crabbe, who did not dare to step forward.

They live like invisible people these days.

I try not to go out except for eating and attending classes.

Even during their free time, when everyone gathered around the Goblet of Fire to see who voted, they still hid in their dormitories.

Snape was very surprised by the students' reactions. After a brief silence, he put down the list and did not continue to call out names.

His eyes, as dark as a train tunnel, stared at Bagir.

"I heard that you are from Castrobusa. You must be good at potions."

"Of course." Bajir raised his eyebrows and looked back unceremoniously.

The movie version of Snape is a pretty good professor except for his bad temper, but that doesn't mean he has to just quietly endure his targeting.

In fact, he was already prepared for the [overhead hook].

This spell must have made a deep impression on him, as if he was back in his school days.

Hermione sensed the anger in Basil's words and quickly grabbed his sleeve.

Snape also raised his eyebrows, not only because of Hermione's little action and Basil's attitude.

Also, a feeling like a thorn in the back suddenly lingered in my heart, and as the malice grew deeper, this sense of crisis became stronger.

He was about to use the professor's authority to deduct points to launch a dimensionality reduction attack without any moral principles, but he quickly changed his plan.

"Mr. Granger," Snape said suddenly, "what does Gorbarot's Third Law say?"

"The number of ingredients contained in the antidote for a mixed poison is greater than or equal to the sum of the number of ingredients contained in the antidote for each individual poison." Bagir blurted out without thinking.

Snape pursed his lips. "Scapin's Apparition spell is extremely effective."

Bajir stretched and said, "The true form will be revealed immediately. Use it on the potion to analyze the ingredients of the potion."

Snape's brows furrowed even more tightly. "Very good, you are worthy of being a top student of Castrobush. Let's try again. Mr. Granger, assuming that Gorbarot's Third Law is true, how would you make an antidote for the mixed poison?"

"It's simple," Basil crossed his arms, "It requires the use of Scarpin's Apparition Charm."

"But after analyzing the ingredients of the potion, our primary goal is not to simply select an antidote for each individual ingredient, but to find another substance that can transform various unrelated ingredients through a process that is almost alchemical -"

"Okay," Snape interrupted, took a deep breath and said, "Hufflepuff gets two points for answering the question."

"One point deduction from Hufflepuff for moving around while answering."

Then he turned the gun on the others, "Why don't you write this down?"

There was a sudden rustling sound of quills and parchment being fumbled with.

Amid the noise, Snape said, "They are sixth-grade content. You should know that most of you cannot enter my advanced class. Finnigan, do you have any objection?"

"Unless you pass your OWLs to O (Excellence), I can say goodbye to you after next year."

"Especially you, Longbottom. If you want to be an Auror, you better be serious!"

"Potions and antidotes are essential knowledge for Aurors. Potions are required for at least five NEWTs!"

Just like that, with Snape's continuous venom spraying, the Potions class ended.

Almost everyone except Baqir did not avoid it.

Slytherin students are no exception.

Only Hermione was targeted once because she was next to Bagel, and it was not very obvious.

As soon as the bell rang, everyone rushed out of the classroom.

No one was whispering to each other, everyone was moving forward.

Snape has sensitive ears and is very petty and vengeful.

It is common to say bad things about him once you leave the classroom and be picked on again in person or a few days later.

Ron was most familiar with this. Being caught by Snape was something he had gotten used to, just like eating and drinking.

So, until we walked into the auditorium and into the foyer.

Only then did he dare to speak.

"Snape must be afraid of being hung upside down in the air like Moody," Ron said firmly. "I really want to see that scene."

"Yeah," Harry agreed.

"Don't do that," Hermione waved her hand in denial, "Snape is not as easy to talk to as Professor Moody."

"Too many points have been deducted. What if Bucky is ostracized by the Hufflepuffs?"

"Granger," Ernie MacMillan of Hufflepuff stopped walking by, "We Hufflepuffs wouldn't do that."

The hallway is now full of people because of the Goblet of Fire.

The Hufflepuffs around who heard their conversation nodded repeatedly.

They all said that grades were not important, what was important was that Hufflepuff students should not suffer any injustice.

Justin Finch-Fletchley even said directly, "That's Badger Granger. Even if he reduces the gems in our academy to zero, we won't say anything."

"Bucky," Hermione said in disbelief, "Is your school really like this?"

She already recalled the time when she was ostracized after losing 50 points in first grade, even though she earned much more than 50 points.

"You can think so." Baqir nodded.

"I don't believe it," Harry said firmly.

He also remembered that time.

He went from being one of the most popular and admired figures in school to suddenly becoming the target of public criticism, which left a deep impression on him.

At that time, not only the Gryffindor students, but even the irrelevant Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students did not treat him well.

Just because they all wanted to see Slytherin lose the House Cup, and he had ruined that hope.

Ron seemed to remember something, "This might really be possible."

"Zacharyus Smith from Hufflepuff had a fight with a Slytherin student last year and was caught by Snape and deducted 50 points."

"But nothing happened to him. He was treated like a hero."

"Maybe we act like that because we're Gryffindors."

"The other houses are expecting us to defeat Slytherin."

"Our college may have also vaguely noticed this and has higher requirements for our students."

Harry was as surprised as if he had swallowed a fly. "It's still possible. If I had known this, I would have chosen Hufflepuff."

"Forget it," Ron shook his head, "There is no precedent for transferring to another hospital."

"If only we were 17."

"Even if you fail, you have tried. If you succeed without taking the exam, that would be ridiculous."

As he spoke, he looked towards the Goblet of Fire from time to time, casting envious glances at the students who were signing up inside.

"Yeah," Harry muttered.

"If you really want to, I have a way," Bagir suggested.

"What can I do?" x2

Harry and Ron's eyes seemed to glow.

"Ask senior students to help with registration."

After hearing what Bagir said, the two hesitated.

"Is it really okay?"

"Such a simple method."

Hermione rubbed her chin, "Maybe it is possible. There is nothing to lose anyway."

"Of course." Bajir said confidently.

Even though the Goblet of Fire is not under his control now, this is a loophole allowed by Dumbledore.

The novel version probably isn't.

But in the movie, the grumpy version of Dumbledore once shook Harry's body and yelled, "Did you ask senior students to help you cast the ball?"

Now it just requires experimentation.

"Hey! Digory, come here!"

Baqir waved.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 236 Lily: He is your Uncle Snape

"Is it really okay?"

Harry and Ron were uneasy.

Even though they had seen Cedric safely commit to himself and their list, they were still a little apprehensive.

The next day, Thursday.

Since it was the day when the Warriors roster was announced, even the busiest seventh graders had no classes scheduled today.

The place was crowded with students early in the morning, and most of them who were of the required age had already registered.

But there are always a few who are ready to make the final appearance.

This should have included Cedric, who signed up surrounded by others.

But because of what happened yesterday, he had already submitted his own list to the Goblet of Fire in advance.

"No need for an exam," Ron said dreamily while looking at the Goblet of Fire, "If I can be selected..."

This time Harry did not join Ron in his freak-out.

Because Ginny was right next to him, and he was hugging her and talking about Quidditch techniques.

Basil chuckled, and also hugged Hermione and whispered in her ear, "Is there no movement from Lavender Brown? Ron is the only one who is single among you three."

"What did you say?" Hermione was excited and embarrassed.

What was exciting was that Baqir indirectly admitted that they were together.

The embarrassing thing is that her plan was discovered by her lover.

Seeing that she couldn't fool Bagel by pretending to be stupid, she could only say, "Okay, I'll tell you, but you can't tell Ron."

"Lavender was indeed planning to confess her feelings to Ron, but Padma and Parvati stopped her."

"They say love is a war, and the one who confesses first will be at a disadvantage in the future."

At this point, Hermione raised her lips, and her tone changed to English with a slight hint of curry. "There is a clear superior-subordinate relationship between lovers - that is, the exploiter and the exploited, the oppressor and the oppressed, the winner or the loser!"

"Lavender! If you want to dominate the relationship between the two and decide whether to end it or not, you must not be the loser. Love is war!"

Hermione then laughed, "I don't know what they are thinking. When you meet someone you like, shouldn't you try to establish a romantic relationship with them first? Just like..."

The head was leaning towards the broad shoulders.

“Just like us.”

The next second, Hermione hastily moved her head away and straightened her clothes.

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