Chapter 120. Snape's handling of slippers
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Po Sui Tai Di
Chapter 120. Snape's handling of slippers
Of course Scott, who had sentience, knew of Snape's arrival.
In fact, not long after the battle started, the professor was already standing on the bridge and staring at us.
So Scott didn't take Snape's warning seriously.
If Snape really wanted to stop him from taking revenge on Stryllner, all he had to do was raise his wand.
But he chose the way of yelling.
Scott also "understood" what he meant on his own, and started without hesitation.
In the future, let's play another show with this snake king.
As Snape approached, Scott who was standing there "obediently" lowered his head.
Although he lowered his head, he could still feel the other party's cold gaze sweeping across his body.
Fortunately, Snape didn't seem to be focusing on him now.
So he just glanced at him, and then stared coldly at the four Slytherins lying on the ground.
"good very good."
Snape sneered, and spoke slowly in his characteristic tone.
"Some of my students have become less and less concerned about the honor of Slytherin House...and my dean."
Scott glanced at the ground. Under Snape's gaze, the four Slytherins had turned pale with fright, and all showed expressions of wanting to cry.
"Could you tell me what happened, Mr. Trollope."
Snape didn't choose to untie his student, but turned to Scott again.
This is unprecedented.
Generally speaking, the professor is only willing to follow his own wishes and never gives any other students outside of Slytherin House a chance to talk.
It seems that the actions of Strielner and Carlo have completely angered him this time.
Scott guessed that it was because of Strielner and Carlo's behavior today, and Snape could no longer find a reason not to deduct points from Slytherin.
They have clearly and seriously violated the school rules.
"That's right, Professor..."
Scott copied exactly what happened and what several people had said.
No embellishment, no embellishment.
Of course, the battle process was omitted, because he knew that the professor had basically seen everything.
"madness."
Snape's harsh comment.
"How did I not know there were a few stupid Gryffindors hiding in my house?"
As he spoke, he held out his hand to Scott.
Scott knowingly handed him the four wands belonging to the four Slytherins.
Snape took the wand and sprayed two clouds of white mist from his huge nostrils.
He looked at the four students again, and his tone became vicious.
"Gentlemen, your reckless and stupid Gryffindor behavior will cost the great Slytherin house 40 points!"
When Snape deducted points, he was merciful, and he only deducted the minimum house points within the scope stipulated by the school rules.
But then, he drew his wand.
He continued with the terrified eyes of the four students: "Of course, as your dean, I will teach you hard and let you understand how to be a qualified Slytherin."
"Woooo..."
"Ugh..."
Scott saw that the two unknown Slytherins had already shed tears.
Snape waved his wand lightly, turned and left.
He didn't release the restraints on the four people, but let them float behind him.
Scott watched them leave.
"And you, Mr. Trollope."
Snape, who had walked a few steps, was probably out of breath, and suddenly stopped and turned his head.
Scott blinked, silently running Occlumency.
"Hmph, I remember it's curfew now."
Snape said very unreasonably.
"Because you haven't returned to the dormitory after curfew, Ravenclaw will deduct 5 points!"
After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly again, then turned his head and strode away.
His black robes billowed up and down like a billowing black cloud.
And the four Slytherins floated behind him, with unlovable expressions on their faces, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Especially for Strillner, who has a shaved head and "trash" written on his forehead, Scott is very satisfied with the new look he designed for him.
It wasn't until Snape was a little further away that Scott put away his wand, tightened his scarf and cloak, and walked towards the Ravenclaw tower.
Rimbaud flew down from the sky again and landed on his shoulder.
"Good performance."
Scott gave it a compliment.
"Of course Rimbaud is the smartest!"
Rimbaud proudly raised his head again.
Regarding its self-assessment, Scott made no comment.
Back to the Ravenclaw Tower smoothly all the way, Scott answered the question of the eagle door knocker, opened the door and walked into the warm common room.
"Good evening, Scott."
Luna was curled up on the sofa by the fireplace alone, holding a large book in her hand.
At this moment, she looked up at Scott who entered the door, her silver-gray eyes were wide open.
"Good evening, Luna."
Scott took off his gloves, rubbed his hands together, and went to the fireplace to warm himself.
"Why haven't you slept yet?"
He turned to Luna.
"I want to finish these few pages before going to sleep."
Luna struggled to lift the big book in her hand.
Scott glanced at it, and the cover of the book said "Great Discovery of Modern Magic".
"Unfortunately..." Luna sighed a long time, "It seems that, except for my father, none of these famous wizards has discovered the existence of the horned snoring beast."
"..."
This made Scott a little bit unable to answer, he turned and sat on another sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Rimbaud flew up and jumped up and down on the sofa.
Scott recalled some of Snape's reactions in the battle just now in his mind, thinking about how he should deal with the troubles that followed.
The attack of those Slytherin students was just a small matter, and what made him more vigilant was actually Snape's reminder in Potions class.
Although Professor Flitwick said he would be escorted out of England...
But if he can only escape, it will not satisfy him.
After all, he still likes to strike first.
"Your mind has been invaded by the Harassfly."
Luna's ethereal voice interrupted his thoughts.
Scott looked over. She was looking up at him from behind her book.
"Didn't you bring the Christmas present I gave you?" she asked.
Scott thought of the glass bottle filled with air, feeling a little helpless.
He reached out and took out the bottle from the deformed lizard skin pouch on his waist, shaking it, "It's here."
"It seems that my experiment was not successful?" Luna stared at the bottle intently, and murmured, "This bottle can't keep them, they've already run away!"
"It's okay, you can continue with more experiments."
Scott said casually, and glanced at her again.
Only then did he realize that the girl was not wearing shoes, and the long nightgown did not cover her bare feet.
"Why don't you wear shoes?" He asked, "Aren't you cold?"
"Oh……"
Luna looked down.
Her feet were on the edge of the sofa, and her ten toes were moving restlessly.
"My shoes are gone," she said. "People like to joke with me, but sometimes they come back by themselves."
"You should tell them that you don't like such jokes." Scott raised his eyebrows.
"But I want to be friends with everyone." Luna said seriously.
"There's more honesty between friends," Scott said.
He suddenly felt that this child lacked a lot of common sense in interpersonal relationships.
"So that's the case." Luna nodded half-understanding.
"If they don't listen to you, it means they're not your friend."
Scott stood up.
"Then you can choose to let the senior prefects handle this kind of thing."
He tossed his gloves on the ground casually, and with a flick of his wand transformed them into a pair of furry slippers.
"Put it on."
He waved his hand again, turned around and walked towards the dormitory with the empty bottle in hand.
"See you off, good night."
Rimbaud followed again, and Scott heard Luna's voice behind him.
"Slippers are so cute! Thanks and good night."
……
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Of course Scott, who had sentience, knew of Snape's arrival.
In fact, not long after the battle started, the professor was already standing on the bridge and staring at us.
So Scott didn't take Snape's warning seriously.
If Snape really wanted to stop him from taking revenge on Stryllner, all he had to do was raise his wand.
But he chose the way of yelling.
Scott also "understood" what he meant on his own, and started without hesitation.
In the future, let's play another show with this snake king.
As Snape approached, Scott who was standing there "obediently" lowered his head.
Although he lowered his head, he could still feel the other party's cold gaze sweeping across his body.
Fortunately, Snape didn't seem to be focusing on him now.
So he just glanced at him, and then stared coldly at the four Slytherins lying on the ground.
"good very good."
Snape sneered, and spoke slowly in his characteristic tone.
"Some of my students have become less and less concerned about the honor of Slytherin House...and my dean."
Scott glanced at the ground. Under Snape's gaze, the four Slytherins had turned pale with fright, and all showed expressions of wanting to cry.
"Could you tell me what happened, Mr. Trollope."
Snape didn't choose to untie his student, but turned to Scott again.
This is unprecedented.
Generally speaking, the professor is only willing to follow his own wishes and never gives any other students outside of Slytherin House a chance to talk.
It seems that the actions of Strielner and Carlo have completely angered him this time.
Scott guessed that it was because of Strielner and Carlo's behavior today, and Snape could no longer find a reason not to deduct points from Slytherin.
They have clearly and seriously violated the school rules.
"That's right, Professor..."
Scott copied exactly what happened and what several people had said.
No embellishment, no embellishment.
Of course, the battle process was omitted, because he knew that the professor had basically seen everything.
"madness."
Snape's harsh comment.
"How did I not know there were a few stupid Gryffindors hiding in my house?"
As he spoke, he held out his hand to Scott.
Scott knowingly handed him the four wands belonging to the four Slytherins.
Snape took the wand and sprayed two clouds of white mist from his huge nostrils.
He looked at the four students again, and his tone became vicious.
"Gentlemen, your reckless and stupid Gryffindor behavior will cost the great Slytherin house 40 points!"
When Snape deducted points, he was merciful, and he only deducted the minimum house points within the scope stipulated by the school rules.
But then, he drew his wand.
He continued with the terrified eyes of the four students: "Of course, as your dean, I will teach you hard and let you understand how to be a qualified Slytherin."
"Woooo..."
"Ugh..."
Scott saw that the two unknown Slytherins had already shed tears.
Snape waved his wand lightly, turned and left.
He didn't release the restraints on the four people, but let them float behind him.
Scott watched them leave.
"And you, Mr. Trollope."
Snape, who had walked a few steps, was probably out of breath, and suddenly stopped and turned his head.
Scott blinked, silently running Occlumency.
"Hmph, I remember it's curfew now."
Snape said very unreasonably.
"Because you haven't returned to the dormitory after curfew, Ravenclaw will deduct 5 points!"
After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly again, then turned his head and strode away.
His black robes billowed up and down like a billowing black cloud.
And the four Slytherins floated behind him, with unlovable expressions on their faces, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Especially for Strillner, who has a shaved head and "trash" written on his forehead, Scott is very satisfied with the new look he designed for him.
It wasn't until Snape was a little further away that Scott put away his wand, tightened his scarf and cloak, and walked towards the Ravenclaw tower.
Rimbaud flew down from the sky again and landed on his shoulder.
"Good performance."
Scott gave it a compliment.
"Of course Rimbaud is the smartest!"
Rimbaud proudly raised his head again.
Regarding its self-assessment, Scott made no comment.
Back to the Ravenclaw Tower smoothly all the way, Scott answered the question of the eagle door knocker, opened the door and walked into the warm common room.
"Good evening, Scott."
Luna was curled up on the sofa by the fireplace alone, holding a large book in her hand.
At this moment, she looked up at Scott who entered the door, her silver-gray eyes were wide open.
"Good evening, Luna."
Scott took off his gloves, rubbed his hands together, and went to the fireplace to warm himself.
"Why haven't you slept yet?"
He turned to Luna.
"I want to finish these few pages before going to sleep."
Luna struggled to lift the big book in her hand.
Scott glanced at it, and the cover of the book said "Great Discovery of Modern Magic".
"Unfortunately..." Luna sighed a long time, "It seems that, except for my father, none of these famous wizards has discovered the existence of the horned snoring beast."
"..."
This made Scott a little bit unable to answer, he turned and sat on another sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Rimbaud flew up and jumped up and down on the sofa.
Scott recalled some of Snape's reactions in the battle just now in his mind, thinking about how he should deal with the troubles that followed.
The attack of those Slytherin students was just a small matter, and what made him more vigilant was actually Snape's reminder in Potions class.
Although Professor Flitwick said he would be escorted out of England...
But if he can only escape, it will not satisfy him.
After all, he still likes to strike first.
"Your mind has been invaded by the Harassfly."
Luna's ethereal voice interrupted his thoughts.
Scott looked over. She was looking up at him from behind her book.
"Didn't you bring the Christmas present I gave you?" she asked.
Scott thought of the glass bottle filled with air, feeling a little helpless.
He reached out and took out the bottle from the deformed lizard skin pouch on his waist, shaking it, "It's here."
"It seems that my experiment was not successful?" Luna stared at the bottle intently, and murmured, "This bottle can't keep them, they've already run away!"
"It's okay, you can continue with more experiments."
Scott said casually, and glanced at her again.
Only then did he realize that the girl was not wearing shoes, and the long nightgown did not cover her bare feet.
"Why don't you wear shoes?" He asked, "Aren't you cold?"
"Oh……"
Luna looked down.
Her feet were on the edge of the sofa, and her ten toes were moving restlessly.
"My shoes are gone," she said. "People like to joke with me, but sometimes they come back by themselves."
"You should tell them that you don't like such jokes." Scott raised his eyebrows.
"But I want to be friends with everyone." Luna said seriously.
"There's more honesty between friends," Scott said.
He suddenly felt that this child lacked a lot of common sense in interpersonal relationships.
"So that's the case." Luna nodded half-understanding.
"If they don't listen to you, it means they're not your friend."
Scott stood up.
"Then you can choose to let the senior prefects handle this kind of thing."
He tossed his gloves on the ground casually, and with a flick of his wand transformed them into a pair of furry slippers.
"Put it on."
He waved his hand again, turned around and walked towards the dormitory with the empty bottle in hand.
"See you off, good night."
Rimbaud followed again, and Scott heard Luna's voice behind him.
"Slippers are so cute! Thanks and good night."
……
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(End of this chapter)
