I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 24 Your Flower Is Dead
It should be said that Snape's attitude towards Harry in the original book was not only because of his looks, but also in Snape's eyes, this guy didn't inherit any, even a little bit of Lily's potion talent. Having inherited the flying talent of his "dead ghost" father, it's no wonder that Snape didn't take offense.

Of course, it wasn't Harry's fault, who made Snape act like a villain himself, so Harry didn't even have a good impression of him, and he didn't even take Potions class well.

What do you mean you are so arrogant as a big man?
In fact, Harry's talent in potions is not low, but he lacks someone to guide him.

After class, Louis took the initiative to stay.In fact, he didn't really want to chat with Snape, he could bear enough to have a senior sister's poisonous tongue... But entrusted by Headmaster Dumbledore, he could only bite the bullet and face the difficulties.

"Why, does our outstanding Mr. Mountbatten have anything to do with his busy professor?"

Snape dragged his tone and asked in a strange way.

"Professor, this is not the place to talk, can I go to your office to chat?"

Louis shrugged.

Snape stared at him for a while, then slowly said, "Follow me."

Snape's office is always so eerie, Louis tried not to look at those specimens and strange biological internal organs, he looked around, and found that there was an extra wilting flower on Professor Snape's desk this time. lilies.

"Tell me, Mr. Mountbatten, what can you do with me?"

"Professor, as your student and as a member of Slytherin, I think it is necessary to make some suggestions for Slytherin's future plans."

Louis bowed gracefully and politely.

"What can you have..." Snape was halfway through the sentence, and it suddenly occurred to him that this guy came from a political family. Even Snape, who didn't know anything about Muggles, knew that his grandfather, Old Louis, had a wicked smoky belt. "The Mountbatten Plan".

Could it be that he is really a talent?Maybe Slytherin picked up a ghost.

Thinking of this, he changed the topic: "Well, let's talk about it. If it's reasonable, I will accept it."

"Professor, sometimes you are too protective of our Slytherin classmates, and some even the professor doesn't understand your behavior of caring for seedlings. This... you should know?"

"Hmph..." Snape snorted coldly, and the expression on his face clearly read [I, Snape, have been doing things all my life, why do I need to explain to others].

"Look." Louis took out a notebook from his arms, on which his plan was written: "As your favorite student and the student who admires you the most, for your sake, I have drawn up some plans about the college cup. plan of."

"Go on." Snape looked deeply.

"My suggestion is that you can start with Potions class, implement the two small policies of monthly exams and midterm exams, and implement a [-]-point system. When the results are released, you can choose to send the results to the parents of the students. "

Lewis speaks fast, but simple and easy to understand.

"In this way, if you deduct points for students with low grades, doesn't it seem reasonable? In this way, even their parents will have nothing to say. Well... even if you are kind-hearted and don't have the heart to deduct The scores of those students with low grades, then...is it reasonable to give extra points to students with high grades?"

Louis glanced at Snape, and continued: "You can average the scores of each school year for each school. The school with the highest average score will gain points, and the school with the lowest average score will deduct points."

"The plan is very good, but..." Snape's deep gaze turned to Louis's face: "What if the number one is not Slytherin?"

"I really can't imagine a Slytherin who can't get good grades in Potions class." Louis shrugged: "I think he must not take your majesty, Headmaster, seriously."

"Your idea is very good, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape said pickily, "But not everyone is interested in potions."

"As the dean, your power must be unlimited." Louis firmly gave Snape a reassurance: "We might as well implement a policy in the college - every day from 19:00 to 21:00, as a Slytherin Our evening self-study time... If you are free, you can supervise it yourself. If you don’t have time, you can choose a study committee member with the highest moral and high prestige in each grade to be responsible for supervising the students’ study. You see how?"

"I don't have time to supervise your little trolls, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape's tone was habitually sinister.

"If you don't have time, just leave it to me to arrange it." Louis said broadly.

"Then...Student Louis—what is your purpose in doing this?" Snape's tone and eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Born in sorrow, die in peace, this is an old saying in my mother's hometown." Louis smiled, and very loyally did not confess Professor Dumbledore: "The magic world is not peaceful and stable. Countless dark wizards - especially You-Know-Who are still on the run."

"Put a little more effort in school, maybe you will bleed a little less when you meet a dark wizard in the future, I don't want to receive news suddenly one day, my good friends, such as Ron, such as Draco, or The sad news that Harry was killed by a dark wizard."

Louis shrugged: "Just think about it, Mr. Potter's beautiful green eyes, before he died, would be..."

"Okay." Snape interrupted Louis: "I understand your kindness, now, you can go."

"Okay Professor." Louis nodded, and couldn't help looking at the wilting lily on the table, and kindly reminded: "Professor, your lily (Lily) seems to be dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, and with a wave of Snape's wand, the door swung open with a "crash".

"Get...out..." Snape said word by word with a cold expression.

Louis hurried out of the office as if fleeing.

He suddenly remembered the famous wicked hell joke in his previous life.

"Why didn't Severus Snape apply for the position of Professor of Herbology?"

"Answer: Because his Lily (Lily in English is Lily) died."

Back in the Slytherin lounge, Louis saw Marcus Flint and Samir Lestrange sitting there chatting.After seeing him coming in, the two quickly got up and handed him stacks of manuscript paper respectfully.

"What's this?" Louis seemed to have forgotten what he asked them to do. He took the manuscript and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"It's our reflection and review after class, Your Highness." The expressions of the two were flattering and humble.

"Hmm." Louis remembered, and he simply flipped through the pages. Although Che Rulu talked a little more, sincerity is still acceptable.Especially for Marcus, the post-class reflections are full of voice and emotion, especially the sentence "There is no sun in the sky, and the only sun in my heart is Your Highness, you are the sun", which is really touching.

Bad, Kaka turned out to be myself.

His attitude was noncommittal, but in the eyes of the two people who were anxious and somewhat expectant, he said very flatly: "Professor Snape will introduce some policies in the college in a few days-you two prepare, Draw up a list of students who can shoulder the responsibility of supervision in each school year and be responsible for cooperating with the implementation of this policy."

(End of this chapter)