Chapter 35 On Professor Snape's Attack Range

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in silence for a while.

When did it start?

Maybe it started with the stinky tofu that Adam made last time, but Adam's dishes began to make strides in a weird direction.

Now so many people here still believe that Adam tries new products every time he comes here. I can only say that the dishes Adam makes are weird, but the taste does have merits.

Stinky tofu, silkworm chrysalis, bamboo shoot jelly, stinky mandarin fish...

Although not everyone can accept it, everyone doesn't think there is anything wrong with the food. It's just that they don't like the taste, and they hope to encounter food that suits their appetite next time.

But even Eugene, who always cheered, was silenced this time by the mandrake that looked like a shrunken baby's head that he had just picked up.

"...Ahem, Adam, is this the only dish this time?"

“This kind of art is still too advanced for us.”

Fred and George couldn't make up their mind to stretch out their chopsticks, so they finally gave up.

"Yeah yeah……"

"Hey, don't be fooled by the appearance of this pot of soup. It tastes great. What's the big difference between mandrake and ginseng? At most, it's more human than ginseng, but the color of the soup is different."

Adam nonchalantly took the lead in filling a bowl and ate it himself.

"This is the only one! One bowl per person! Otherwise, there will be no new products in the future!"

Seeing that Adam himself ate it first, everyone finally tried it with heroic expressions... and then it tasted really good.

What a joke, isn't it just that the colors are a little weird and the mandrakes are a little scary - how can the stargazing group be any better? Use chopsticks to tear the mandrake into pieces. The remaining color issue is not worth mentioning in front of the taste.

After seeing this scene, Adam nodded with satisfaction:

"I'll just say it's delicious!"

Since that day, many dishes mixed with magical animals and magical plants have gradually appeared on Adam's menu, and the students of Hogwarts have lived a life of pain and joy together with the new product tasters.

Hogwarts students: It’s so weird, take a bite, it’s delicious! Looking at it again, it’s still strange...

However, Professor Dumbledore always cheered him up, and even durian candies were accepted. The students around him exclaimed that the old principal was indeed the greatest wizard of this century, so terrifying.

"Let's come back next Friday."

Adam clapped his hands and set a time for the next new product tasting meeting.

"No, Adam, we have a Quidditch game next Friday."

Colon touched his bulging belly, and this time Adam actually showed mercy and made a delicious dish that was normal in appearance and taste!

"Huh? Want to play Quidditch again..."

Adam recalled it and realized that he really didn't remember.

"That's right! And it's Gryffindor versus Hufflepuff!"

Cedric nodded.

"It's a pity that the referee is Professor Snape..."

"He will never let anyone go..."

"A chance to deduct points from Gryffindor!" x2

The Weasley twins said in a slightly off-key aria.

During this period, Wood specifically trained them not to foul for this game and not to give Professor Snape any chance.

During this period of time, they didn't have time to do business, so they finally found time to try out new products.

"Is Professor Snape so scary?"

Adam was a little confused. He seemed to have never seen Professor Snape look scary before.

"Oh! Adam! My Adam! That's because you're not a Gryffindor!"

Fred's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"If your hands are not broken, why don't you write down the knowledge points I just said, huh?"

George lowered his voice and imitated it. Although the sound was not very similar, the final "huh?" was imitated to the essence, which attracted a round of applause.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

George stood up and bowed around him.

"I have to clarify that Adam's views have nothing to do with whether he is Gryffindor or not. He has almost the same attitude towards Hufflepuff."

Uther clapped and complained.

"Yes, it feels like all of Hufflepuff - no, I doubt that in all of Hogwarts Adam is the only one who hasn't been scolded by Professor Snape."

Colon continued.

"It's not that exaggerated..."

Adam recalled,

"Professor Snape doesn't seem to scold Slytherin that much."

"Is that the point?!"

Adam shrugged.

Is Professor Snape considered scary like this? At most, it's just a bit of a poisonous mouth. If you really don't do well, you'll just get a few words said to you. If you don't do well, you'll be shot on the head. Where is that? It's not even corporal punishment.

"Speaking of which, Adam, how did you avoid being scolded by Professor Snape?"

"Ah, um, as long as you do what the professor says, won't it be fine?"

"That's true."

Bernard complained:

"Ninety-eight percent of Professor Snape's curses are due to students' mistakes."

"What's the other two percent?"

Cedric looked at him with interest.

"He's in a bad mood."

"..."

Opinions about Professor Snape were not unanimous. Time flew by and the day of the Quidditch match soon arrived.

On the day of the game, the Gryffindor team was under great pressure. The only thing that comforted them was that Professor Dumbledore was also in the stands.

In front of Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape would not dare to do it so blatantly, right?

However, in fact, Professor Snape proved with his actual actions that he was more excessive than Gryffindor imagined.

"Dilulu--"

With the silver whistle of Madam Hooch being blown, the halftime break began.

"Too much! This is really too much!"

The roar of Gryffindor could be heard from the Hufflepuff side.

"Well..."

Adam and the others looked at each other. In this situation, even if the Hufflepuff team won, it seemed that there was nothing to be happy about.

"On the bright side, this is probably the cleanest game of the whole season."

Adam comforted.

Hufflepuff would not take the initiative to commit fouls, and Gryffindor was unexpectedly law-abiding. This situation is indeed very rare and very in line with the aesthetics of Hufflepuff.

However, no one was comforted by his words.

"There is still hope."

Colon lay on the guardrail, watching worriedly

"Merlin, let them catch the Snitch as soon as possible - no matter who it is."

Before the score difference reaches 150 points, whichever team catches the Snitch wins. This is something that Professor Snape cannot change even if he targets Gryffindor, and it is also the fairest point.

It seems that old Merlin heard Colon's prayer, but unfortunately the Hufflepuff team's seeker does not have the talent and strength of Harry. Harry caught the Snitch shortly after the start of the second half.

Everyone was discussing Harry's shocking dive just now, and only Colon, whose wish came true, was in a dilemma.

Although the game ended as he thought it would be fair, Hufflepuff lost. Should he be happy or sad?