I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 51 Release of grades (seeking investment for further reading)
In the end, Harry and Draco made a three-pronged agreement, keeping their distance until the rumors died down.

But it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the rotten girls for their second creation. They wrote notebooks one by one, and Snape even confiscated a small obscenity in Potions class.

It was Ravenclaw's senior, who was deducted fifty points by Snape.

Thanks to the wizarding world for not being politically correct.

It was not easy to make it to Potions class on Friday, and the day of giving out the results officially arrived.

Professor Snape, as usual, slammed the door open.The students have long been used to the strangeness, and even if they don't come to the Potions class for a while, hey, they feel uncomfortable all over.

"Recently... there seem to be two people in the spotlight." Snape said in a greasy voice, "Let me see, well, Mr. Malfoy, who dared to break the world's prejudices, blatantly revealed to the public Mr. Potter shows his love, I think your father will be proud of your bravery."

Draco wanted to refute, but was choked by Snape.

Besides, he didn't have much courage to refute Snape.

"I really hope that you can use the spirit of discovering other people's gossip to study, but it seems that you look no different from the mosquito that smells of blood." Snape twisted his hooked nose and looked at it with disgust. Proceeding to the report card in hand: "Sometimes, you really have to make me wonder if I taught a group of humanoid monsters."

"Louis Mountbatten." He suddenly called out. Seeing Louis stand up, Snape's gloomy face pulled a smile: "Students whose names are called don't need to stand up, sit down, Mr. Mountbatten, 100 points."

Three periods crossed Louis' mind, Professor Snape, you definitely did it on purpose...

Ron was still sitting there waiting for fun, but the sentence [-]% shattered his psychological defense.

ah?Didn't we agree not to review together?Didn't you say that you didn't do well in the exam?Why did you secretly score [-] on the test?

"Harry Potter... Mr. our savior, and the most recent heroine... 99 points, because you misspelled the word in the short-answer question."

"Hermione Granger." The smile on Snape's face disappeared, and a gloomy expression enveloped his face: "Ah, Miss Know-It-All, 98 points."

"Draco Malfoy... 98 points."

"Daphne Greengrass... 98 points."

"Millison Burst, 98 points."

"Pansy Parkinson, 96 points."

"Brace Zabini, 95 points."

"Lavender Brown, 95 points."

"Theodore Knott, 94 points."

"Heloise Midgen, 93 points."

"Vincent Crabbe, 90 points."

"Gregory Gore, 88 points."

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"Okay, here are the three troll brothers of Gryffindor."

"Ronald Weasley..." Snape stared at Ron's face, and said coldly and slowly for a while, "62 points."

Not bad...passed.

Ron heaved a sigh of relief, it's better not to be the last one, this nasty Louis... we must settle accounts with him in a while!

"Seamus Finnigan." Snape looked up and down quickly: "Well, 54 points, I hope you can use your crackling talent in potions class in the future, Mr. Finnigan."

"Well, well." Snape finally dragged out his tone, and under Neville's horrified gaze, he dragged his words: "Gryffindor's great genius, Neville Longbottom, 5 points."

Everyone, including the Gryffindors, looked at Neville with awe.

To be reasonable, Snape took good care of the first-year students, with forty multiple-choice questions, a total of [-] points; the rest were four short-answer questions, each worth [-] points.

"I have to say, when I was grading the test paper, I was still doubtful, do you know the correct options for all the answers?" Snape's eyes were full of disgust: "Forty multiple-choice questions, and none of them were answered correctly, may I ask you? Was Merlin sent to torment the nerves of the professors?"

Neville was sitting on the stool spinning, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Snape was talking about at all. All he could think about now was the howling letter from his grandma two days later.

It's over, Barbie Q.

Neville thought to himself, becoming more and more anxious, hiccupped and passed out.

It caused a burst of laughter from the students.

"Quiet." Snape snorted coldly to maintain order. He looked around the classroom and said slowly, "Mr. Mountbatten, earn ten points for Slytherin."

"In addition, Mr. Potter and Miss Know-It-All have each won five points for Gryffindor." When he said this, Snape's face visibly twitched.

Giving Gryffindor points was the last thing on his mind.

"Two Mr. Trolls who failed, Gryffindor will deduct five points from each of you because of your results."

Well, it was added here, and quickly deducted there, it really is Snape's style.

Gryffindor breathed a sigh of relief, this is already very satisfying, and it is much better than deducting points.

"In addition, in the first school year, Slytherin scored No.92 with an average score of 1 points, and Slytherin got [-] points."

"Unfortunately, Gryffindor is only third, so there is no bonus point." Having said that, Snape shrugged his shoulders to express his regret.

"Professor, will you deduct our points?"

It was Seamus who was so clever who asked this question.

"If you want, I can take five points off Gryffindor just because you want to." Snape's eyes narrowed into a single line.

Seamus shook his head like a blender. If he got five points deducted by Snape for being cheap today, the whole Gryffindor would have to deal with him when he went back tonight.

Percy couldn't keep him.

The Gryffindor students don't ask for extra points in Snape's class now, and no deductions are bonus points.

"If there is no objection to the results, the report cards will be distributed to parents tomorrow morning." Snapela said in a long tone: "I wish you—have a happy weekend."

After class, Louis saw an angry Ron waiting for him outside the door.

Not to mention, Louis felt that what the senior said was right, Ron really looked like a little red-haired squirrel.

"Louis! Didn't you say you didn't review! How could you lie to me!" Ron asked Louis a little aggrieved, "We promised to be happy together, but you secretly studied! How disrespectful!"

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"Ah, you said this." Louis scratched his head: "I really haven't read the book. If you don't believe me, you can ask Catherine. I practice spells with her every night."

Speaking of which, he hasn't practiced spells with Ron and the three of them for half a month.

After all, it was wrong.

Where did Ron dare to ask Catherine? He asked suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me? Oh, you definitely wouldn't." When he said this, he actually excused Louis: "After all, we are good friends, how could you Are you lying to me? Speaking of which, I should study hard too, hey, my mother will definitely be angry when she sees the report card..."

(End of this chapter)