Looking at Snape who kept moving his lips but was silent, how could White not guess what Snape’s three questions represented?

Missing the dream-like life I once had with Lily.

Despair that even if Dumbledore was notified in advance, Lily’s death could not be prevented.

Self-blame for the wrong decisions I made when I was young.

However, love is an unjust battle that goes forward. What’s the use of Snape talking about so many debts now?

Lily is not coming back from the dead.

White turned his head and looked at Harry, who had drawn a hasty sketch of Snape in the textbook, then added various funny patterns, and sighed, what a bad fate.

Today, this simple minute, in the original work, would be a bullet that cuts through time and space, hitting the forehead of the young man who has to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world.

However…

White turned his head and continued to stare at Snape who was recovering his emotions.

Cry, cry, cry, just cry. If you have time to cry, give me more explosion points. Next year, we can really do a single-player game.

“Mr. Phoenix!”

“arrive.”

White didn’t notice that Snape had already come out of his emo state and quickly stood up to answer the question.

“Demonstrate to Mr. Potter, if I have dried nettles, snake teeth, porcupine quills, and horned slugs in my hands right now.”

“What potion can I brew?

White blurted out naturally:”Potion to treat scabies.””

“Very good answer, Slytherin gets a point for you.”

【Ding, detect Snape’s emotional satisfaction, free points +1 (emotional feedback)】

“Isn’t this what’s in the book?”Harry opened the book and what appeared in front of him was the chapter about the potion to cure scabies. Harry muttered angrily, his voice very soft.

“Mr. Harry Potter, you mean that you know everything in the book, so why didn’t you know all the questions you asked just now?”

Looking at Snape’s contemptuous smile, Harry frowned.

“I just didn’t preview that far.”

Harry was a little out of breath.

“Mr. Potter, you should prepare in advance next time, so as not to be like, Professor, I don’t know, Professor……”

“Gryffindor deducts a point for your quibble.”

Snape sneered.

“Everyone turned to page 23.”

Harry felt like a light on his back and didn’t dare to look back. He swore that the little lions behind him were definitely staring at him.

It was only his first day at school, and he actually had one point deducted for the college.

I heard that the morning wheat Professor Ge was so angry that he almost fainted when he saw Snape deducting points on the first day of school. It was definitely a deliberate revenge on Snape. After finishing the general lecture in the textbook, he started wandering around the classroom

“Potter, is this how the book says it is handled?”

“Potter, are you starting to cut porcupine quills now? Is the bottom of your pan hot?”

“Porter……”

The sudden sound of Potter sounded like a reminder, leaving Harry at a loss and just about to open his mouth.

Ron immediately grabbed him and shook his head wildly.

Brother, don’t argue with him, this teacher is crazy

【Ding, it was detected that Snape was overly excited, free points +3 (emotional feedback)]

White was not attracted by the newly pop-up prompt box. He glimpsed some changes in his skill panel that he had not expected.

【Skill: Potion to Treat Scabies (Twenty Levels)]

I tried to activate this skill to the tenth level during the summer vacation, but I left it unprocessed. Now I just listened to Snape’s lecture, and it has actually increased to the tenth level.

“Mr. Phoenix, I told you that you’d better not be in a daze in my class.”

Snape dragged his robes and appeared in front of White and Hermione’s table.

“The professor has already cooked it.”

White pointed at the cauldron that he and Hermione had finished handling.

Snape glanced at it and saw that White had not lied to him. It was quite efficient.

Even Malfoy, who already had some knowledge in potions before going to school, could not do anything at this moment. It’s just a slug with tentacles that I just dealt with.

“Not bad, Miss Granger. One more point from Gryffindor for your wisdom.”

“Mr. Phoenix, you missed the opportunity to get extra points because I caught you slacking off in class.”

Snape quickly glanced at Hermione.

This little girl is really a talented little witch. She looks like Lily.

Lily?

Snape turned his head and stood next to Harry.

“Potter, with those porcupine quills, are you afraid that I will put you in confinement and leave you with no time to have dinner, so did you save the midnight snack in advance?”

……

Finally got to the end of get out of class.

Harry walked out of the Potions classroom dejectedly.

After White and Hermione said goodbye, they agreed to meet again at dinner.

White had more important things to do before going to class.

Gryffindor’s points are really running out, if Harry and his gang of little lions really come out together at night as Harry said.

Snape wouldn’t mind giving Harry a point-deducting meal.

The Transfiguration Club organized by Professor McGonagall, which White finally got into, probably won’t be able to go either.

These unlucky kids.

White knocked on Professor McGonagall’s office door

“Oh, White! I’m glad you could come to me during this time between classes. Are you in any trouble?”

“Professor, it’s not actually me who is in trouble. I think it might be the little wizards in Gryffindor who are in trouble.”

Professor McGonagall looked confused.

“Professor, when I was in the corridor just now, I heard a little wizard say that Mr. Filch had discovered that George and Fred were bringing laughing fireworks from outside the school.”

“My points!”

A rapid warning sound immediately sounded in Professor McGonagall’s mind.

It seemed that he could already see the scene of Gryffindor’s score being reset to zero again.

【Ding, Mag is detected to be nervous, free points +1 (emotional feedback)】

“Thank you, little White, I have some important things to do now.”

Professor McGonagall stood up immediately, and White nodded to express his understanding:”Professor McGonagall, I have to go to class too.”

White exited the room and rushed to the next class.

After two unremarkable classes, White had not had time to go to Hermione.

“White wait a moment.”

Pansy took advantage of the opportunity to stop White and held White’s palm with one hand. White felt that Pansy had stuffed a note into him just now.

Pansy left quickly after finishing everything.

White opened the note:”Run, there are a lot of them.”

White stuffed the note into his notebook nonchalantly, and went to find Hermione to have dinner with him. Along the way, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided Harry’s apologetic eyes.

【Ding, Harry’s emotional shame was detected, freedom point +1 (emotional feedback)]

During the meal, White kept comforting Hermione who was not very interested. He repeatedly rejected Hermione’s proposal to seek help from Professor McGonagall, and walked towards Sri Lanka alone. Let’s go to Laitlin’s dormitory.

Pushing open the bedroom door, a dozen little Slytherin wizards were crowded into the small room.

The leader, Gore, was chubby and straightened his back, standing like a dormitory god of war.

“White, I didn’t expect you to dare to come back.”


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