Harry Potter’s Fantastic Animals Guide

When David walked to the lounge with Harry and Ron on Friday morning, they saw Hermione sitting alone on the soft sofa in front of the fireplace with a thick book on her lap. .

　　 Seeing David walking down the spiral staircase, Hermione stood up suddenly, the book slipped to the ground and she didn't care: "David, good morning." Hermione waved.

　　 "Good morning, do you want to go to the auditorium together?" David said with a smile.

　　 Hermione nodded quickly, and Harry and Ron also greeted her.

　　 After eating breakfast, David and his party walked to the potions classroom, and Hermione naturally sat next to David.

　　 After Naville came in, he saw this scene with a frustrated expression all over his face. His savior left. In order to save it, he hurriedly seized the position behind David.

　　 After the class, Professor Snape lost the sense of vigor and swiftness in the past. After pushing the door open, he walked slowly to the podium.

　　 His foot seems to be injured?

　　 David looked at Professor Snape and thought.

Although Professor Snape was trying his best to conceal this, he still couldn't hide it from his eyes, because when he was at home, Newt was accidentally bitten, and he pretended to behave like Snape now... ..

　　 David said he was too familiar with this!

　　 If Neville was asked to select his favorite potions class this semester, this class would definitely be ranked.

　　Although he could not sit with David, the frequency of Professor Snape's walking in the classroom was greatly reduced in this class, and Professor Snape did not notice when Neville made a mistake!

　　 Neville couldn't help but stun in his heart, if only Professor Snape could be like this in the future.

　　 In the second half of the course, while everyone's attention was on the potion that was brewed, Professor Snape casually strolled over to David's side, and then leaned over to check their potion.

　　 Hermione straightened her body instantly without squinting her eyes. She did most of the operation this time. David only offered some comments nearby. She tried to calm herself down so that she could listen to Professor Snape's opinions.

Professor Snape stared at the potion on the table for a while. The color and smell were the same as what he said. He didn't notice any problems, but he was Snape, so he opened his mouth and said: "After you finished making the potion After that, the desk should be cleaned up immediately instead of sitting here in a daze."

　　 Hermione was startled, and immediately began to organize the things on the table.

　　 As soon as David raised his hand to help, he saw Professor Snape quietly handing him a note. As he was about to open it, he caught a glimpse of Professor Snape staring at him.

　　 Don’t let me watch it now?

　　What does Professor Snape want to do?

　　 David put the note in his bag doubtfully, and Professor Snape saw him do this and wandered to the side in peace, continuing to instruct other people's potions.

　　 "Professor Snape is really strict." Hermione arranged the things on the table and wiped her forehead.

　　 David nodded in agreement, but he felt that Professor Snape's purpose in coming here seemed to be just to pass him the note.

　　 Criticizing Hermione seems to be just an excuse for Snape?

　　Hermione, is this tired of him?

David thought for a while and decided not to tell Hermione, and he became more interested in the note Snape gave him, as if the note had become a kitten. Scratching in my heart.

　　 After class, Harry and Ron got up quickly, and after running to the door a few steps, Harry turned around and said to David, "David, we're busy!"

　　 "Okay, go ahead." David responded.

　　 The Quidditch season will begin next week. For Harry this period, as long as he is free, Wood will drag him to training.

　　 And because no one had seen Harry play Quidditch, Wood gave them a death order to keep them a secret about Harry's competition. He wanted to use Harry as a secret weapon to hit other colleges by surprise.

David once went to see Harry training. He felt that Wood’s idea is likely to succeed. Harry was born for Quidditch. If the other party doesn’t keep an eye on him, David thinks Harry can be very fast. Find the Golden Snitch and win for them.

　　 After leaving the classroom, David said to Hermione, "Can you wait for me?" He pointed to the bathroom next to him.

　　 Then he walked in, and after closing a compartment door, David took out the note and scribbled two sentences on it: "Will you come to my office in your free time? Remember not to let others know!"

　　 There is nothing else, and even the handwriting is obviously not Snape's.

　　 Even if someone else finds this note, he won’t get any information.

　　 Why do I feel like I'm shooting a spy war drama?

　　 David scratched his head and walked out of the bathroom. After reading the note, he couldn't help answering his doubts, but it made him even more confused.

　　 Absent-mindedly accompany Hermione to finish the meal, and then send her back to the dormitory, David walked quietly to Professor Snape's door.

　　 "Are you there, professor?" David knocked gently on the door.

　　 "Who?" Snape asked loudly.

　　 "This is David. You seemed to give me a note when you were in class and asked me to come to you." David replied.

　　 "You wait at the door~www.ltnovel.com~ After a long time, David heard the sound of opening the door.

　　 Snape's forehead was full of sweat, and his lips were slightly whitish. He glanced around first, and then said sharply, "Does anyone know you are here?"

　　 David shook his head.

　　 "Then you come in."

As soon as David entered the door, he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. After a few steps in, he saw a wooden basin on the ground. The clear water inside was stained red with blood, and the gauze scattered next to it was also red. of.

　　 "Professor, this is?" David pointed to something on the ground.

　　 Snape didn’t answer. He strode forward to David, leaned over and stared into David’s eyes, and said, "What did Dumbledore tell you?"

　　 "Professor, what are you talking about?" David frowned.

　　 "Did Dumbledore tell you about me?" Snape said word by word.

　　 David was shocked, trying to maintain his emotions, staring at Snape without changing his face, and said, "Professor Dumbledore said nothing except what he told me on the fourth floor."

　　 "Very good." Snape straightened up and said, "I hope you didn't deceive me."

　　 "Then Professor, do you have anything else to come to me?" David's tone was not too friendly at this time.

　　 Snape glanced at him, then he sat on the chair, gritted his teeth and rolled up his trouser legs.

　　 A thick bandage was wrapped around his calf. Snape slowly took off the bandage without saying a word. David saw his temples beating constantly.

　　After the bandage was completely untied, David was shocked. He saw that Snape's calf had become bloody, a bit like being pulled by the sharp teeth of an animal.