Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Tom looked at the letter in his hand, one hand clenched tightly into a fist.

He knew that Geralt sent a letter back, and there must be nothing good!

The letter contained very little, the first one being that a Dark Magic defense professor would come over to join them during the holidays.

For this matter, Tom did not seem to care at all.

Almost every day, there are quite a few dark wizards or Death Eaters here who want to join, and the other party is just a professor, and he is too surprised.

What made him emotionally unstable was another content.

Dig someone else's grave in Godric Valley!

In such a cold day, you asked me to dig other people's graves!?

You're not really human - Geralt.

Holding down the anger in his heart, Tom continued to watch.

He also had a rough guess about Lou En's "Seven Seven Three" asking him to dig the graves of the dead.

It is estimated that those people were also made into immortal puppets like him and Lockhart.

"I don't know that the lucky wizard will be resurrected by him.

Tom muttered to himself in a low voice.

However, his eyes froze immediately after seeing the location marked below and the name of the owner of the tomb.

Godric Valley, Lily Ivans (Potter).

He was all too familiar with the name.

Tom had heard Ronald tell him when he was a notebook, the first Voldemort had failed when Harry was a baby at the time.

And isn't the name in front of you Harry's mother!?

Geralt wants to bring this woman back to life?

But what is the purpose of resurrecting her?

Tom felt that his mind was getting more and more confused, and he simply burned the paper in front of him to ashes with a spell.

Even if he couldn't figure it out, his body had to execute Lou En's orders.

No way, who made him just a tool man.

Hogwarts.

The snow that had been falling for three days and three nights in a row finally stopped, and the blue sky outside the window reflected the white sea of ​​clouds, which made people feel a lot of joy in their hearts at a glance.

Although the snow has stopped, the cold weather has not changed.

Each little wizard wrapped himself thickly, like a snowman.

Inside the auditorium.

"Is it supposed to be a potions class this morning?

Lou En had just walked over to the Gryffindor's table when he saw Harry's frown.

He couldn't help asking the little witch beside him.

"Morning was indeed Professor Snape's Potions class."

Hermione tucked her little head into the brown scarf, and she followed Lou En's gaze to Harry.

No need to guess, as long as the other party showed this expression, then the next class would definitely be Snape's class.

"No way, who told Harry to stop using potions now."

Lou En said, shaking his head involuntarily.

Since the last time he was attacked by Malfoy, Harry hadn't used the Niangwuquan again - for fear of being targeted again.

"No, you don't know—"

Harry also heard the exchange of the young couple, he raised his head and said a little depressed.

"The current Snape is even more vicious. Every day in class, he deducts ten points from me for various reasons!"

There was some anger and despair in his tone.

It was obvious that Snape had been persecuted a lot.

"Why don't I remember that he deducted your points?"

Lou En touched the tip of his nose and said with some doubts.

Even Hermione, who was following him, shook his head.

"You two chat in the corner every day, how could you possibly remember..."

Ronald next to him said speechlessly.

Since the last Screaming Shack incident, Snape had been staring at Harry almost every day, and whenever he showed up in Potions class, it meant that Gryffindor was about to get another ten or more.

"It's almost nine o'clock, so let's go first. 35

Hermione glanced at the watch in her hand at this time, then took Lou En's hand and walked out of the warm auditorium.

"I... let's go too."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly.

Anyway, Snape had to face it sooner or later, just a little later.

No - I can't share a table with Harry today!

I have to go somewhere else...

Ronald couldn't help shivering at the thought of Snape's cold eyes....

He felt that if Boggart stood in front of him, then it was very likely that it would change from a spider to Snape.

Sorry, my friend!

Ronald looked at Harry's dejected back and thought silently in his heart.

In potions class.

The basement, which was originally cold and cold, is even more bitingly cold in winter.

Lou En sat in the corner and pulled out two cauldrons.

And Tom cat didn't come out today, but hid in the room of responsiveness and slept by the fire.

No way, it's just a pet after all...

Although this pet knows more than Lou En.

With a crisp sound, the huge door was opened.

Snape took a long stride and walked to the podium with a gloomy face.

Since he entered the classroom, his eyes have been locked on Harry with his head down.

However, to Snape's surprise, the red-haired Weasley next to Harry had moved to the corner of the back row.

Was with Neville.

Seeing this, Snape couldn't help but sneer.

Harry Potter, being betrayed by a friend doesn't feel so good...

"Let's start class now and put away your useless textbooks!"

With a slightly stiff voice, this potion class is about to start 0.1.

"Harry Potter, I remember saying in my first class—"

The class had just started, and Snape walked up to Harry and said strangely,

"The crucible is to be held with two hands, are you ready to burn to death with one hand?"

"Ten points from Gryffindor!

And Ronald, who noticed Harry's side, couldn't help but patted his chest happily.

Thankfully I didn't go there today.

Lou En in the corner raised his head and looked at Snape who was looking for trouble in the distance, and then looked down at the cauldron he was holding in one hand.

"Did he say this in his first class?

He couldn't help asking the little witch.

(One more chapter!).