Starting Over at Hogwarts - Chapter 236
reluctantly…
A classmate?
This is a bit confusing.
Harry Potter sensed Snape’s indifference, and it seemed that the professor didn’t have a good relationship with his parents…
After all, his parents were Gryffindors when they went to school, but Snape was from Slytherin House, and the two houses were inherently antagonistic.
However, after Snape finished speaking, he suddenly continued indifferently: “Harry Potter, your mother has a talent for potions that is better than anyone else, Miss Granger who likes to be smart in Gryffindor. , only worthy of being an assistant to help her clean the utensils…”
This is a typical one-on-one.
Perhaps Snape couldn’t find anyone who could compare with Lily in Harry’s cognition, and even took Hermione Granger, the best first-year student, to step on…
“Hermione isn’t that bad!”
Harry retorted coldly!
Snape was still so annoying to say that to his friend!
However, after the little guy refuted, and suddenly realized that Snape seemed to be praising his mother, the little wizard immediately felt a little embarrassed…
“My mother…is that amazing?”
After speaking, Harry felt something was wrong, and argued for his friend: “Hermione…actually very powerful…she knows a lot about potions that I have never seen before…”
“Humph…”
Snape glanced at the little guy, snorted coldly, and said contemptuously, “Mr. Potter, don’t you think that you are too stupid?”
“you!”
Little Harry was almost blown up by Snape!
Just when he wanted to contradict the teacher, Snape’s expression became serious again, and he calmly told Lily’s story: “Your mother… When she was eleven years old… she was able to cook independently. A lot of potions… Even when she entered Hogwarts, the speed of concocting potion materials by herself, so far no one has been able to break…”
These words are obviously exaggerated.
As a talented potion genius since childhood, Snape’s level of potion making was no worse than Lily’s, and he should be even better.
Of course.
Snape loved Lily wholeheartedly, and naturally he wouldn’t praise himself at this time. His heart was full of Lily’s beautiful side.
Just when Harry was a little surprised at how powerful his mother was, Snape glanced at Harry Potter, and he couldn’t help but sarcastically said: “And you, even your mother’s fingers are bigger than your mother’s fingers. No, she would have a son like you who behaved so badly in potions class that you couldn’t bear to look directly at her…”
Snape looked at this little guy, and spit venom mercilessly in his mouth: “From the time you entered the school, I thought you would inherit Lily’s talent for potions, after all, she was so good back then, but I was disappointed by the results. …”
“I…”
Harry blushed, not knowing how to respond. .
The little guy stared angrily and muttered dissatisfiedly: “That must be because my mother’s teacher is different. If the teacher I learned potions was the teacher who taught my mother, I would definitely study hard… “
“…”
Snape stopped suddenly.
The man turned his head sharply to look directly at Harry, and the sudden stop made Harry startled. He couldn’t help but take a half step back and looked at Snape nervously.
However, Snape just stared at Harry for a long time, he stared at the little boy’s green pupils, his eyes looked a little scary!
Snape stared straight at Harry Potter, and when he looked at the little guy and felt hair all over his body, his eyes slowly returned to calm…
next second.
Snape slowly withdrew his gaze, and seemed to say indifferently, “We met before we entered school… Back then… I taught her to learn potions together…”
“…”
Little Harry felt so badly beaten in the face.
Snape this guy…
Is it all true?
How can you not believe it!
However, Harry’s mind clearly told him that Snape didn’t seem to need to lie about this at all, after all, just ask his mother about this kind of thing…
If so…
Snape, the potions teacher, seems to be really good!
After Snape said this, he didn’t seem to want to talk about the past with Harry anymore, he just casually started talking about the future: “Mr Potter, your mother will always be at Hogwarts… “
Snape glanced at Harry, who was obviously honest, and continued: “Now she won’t miss your growth, I hope you won’t let your mother down, and remember to be honest in Potions class. Son…”
“…Yes.”
Harry couldn’t help shaking his head.
He really can’t shame his mother!
Although his mother is only in a ghost state, but she can always watch him, so she should concentrate a little bit in the potions class in the future…
that is…
Snape’s cold face…
How can it be ignored?
Harry couldn’t help but wonder how Snape had been teaching potions with an unpleasant face when Snape met his mother, how his mother could bear it and didn’t hit him…
I really admire…
After all, he heard from Sirius that his father often fought with Snape, and if it was put on the wall for about a week now, it would be hung on the wall for three or four days…
And Snape is really annoying…
Harry remembered that when he was in class, he had secretly mentioned to his friends that when he saw Snape, he wanted to go up and throw him a cauldron…
“Okay, here we are.”
The two finally reached the Gryffindor lounge.
After Snape sent the little wizard here, he planned to leave directly. He said a few things about Lily today, although he only mentioned it vaguely, which also made Snape’s stagnation in his heart reluctantly relieved a lot…
“Professor Snape!”
However, Harry looked at the back of him leaving~www.mtlnovel.com~ and suddenly stopped him, and the boy’s tender voice entered the man’s ears.
“Professor Snape…”
Harry Potter mustered his courage and bowed earnestly to Snape. “Thank you for being willing to tell me…about my mother.”
Although I was always humiliated by Snape’s vicious tongue along the way…
But Harry did learn something from Snape about his mother Lily, a story he had never heard before.
“…”
Snape’s footsteps stopped for a second.
The man just paused for a second, didn’t even pay any attention to Harry’s thanks, and just left here. When he walked, the robe behind him picked up a gust of wind, and he still walked like a particularly large black bat.
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