Chapter 110 Professor Snape's Mathematical Formula for Communication
"You don't have to perform like this all the time. It's embarrassing."
Professor Snape said calmly, his eyes just glancing at the piece of paper in Carl's right hand.
Then he snatched the check from the other person's left hand, turned around on the spot, and prepared to leave.
But Karl quickly blocked the other person's way, rubbing his hands and laughing.
"How did you see that? Sure enough, I can't hide it from your eyes. Is there any flaw in my performance?"
"No." Professor Snape replied simply, "Your performance was impeccable, and the emotional pull was perfect."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his robe and handed it to Carl, pointing to the words on it.
“When dealing with you, I can’t tell your emotions, so I have come up with a mathematical formula to deal with you.”
"According to this formula, your half-showdown threat just now was just a show, so I don't care."
“That’s fine too!!”
Looking at the mathematical formula written on the paper in my hand, it looked like advanced mathematics.
Carl was completely numb. He checked it carefully several times, then looked at Professor Snape in disbelief.
Asked somewhat cautiously.
"Professor Snape, tell me honestly, besides being a professor at Hogwarts, have you done anything else?"
"Tell me, are you a CIA spy or a KGB agent!!"
"CIA and KGB?" Professor Snape was a little confused. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said.
"I have no connection with the two organizations you mentioned, but I did refer to some of their books when deriving this set of formulas."
"This is all thanks to you. Didn't you buy me a lot of books from the Muggle world and asked me to read more?"
"Improve yourself as quickly as possible and don't hold the organization back?"
"Just because of those books." Carl was shocked for the second time, considering that he had asked Hermione to buy those books before.
These are all publicly published books, and the books about the CIA and KGB are just entertainment products with a novel nature.
I bought it for the other person just because of the deep "teacher-student relationship" between him and me, and I wanted to give him some entertainment so that he wouldn't have to look so grim all day long.
As a result, Professor Snape was able to deduce such a set of ideas simply by relying on these publicly published books.
A communication formula that allows you to interact with people who have extensive performance experience.
Carl now feels helpless and afraid, but also more happy and appreciative.
He kept looking Professor Snape up and down, circling around him, with undisguised desire in his eyes.
It's like a pervert who has been horny for days seeing a naked beauty.
This look made Professor Snape very uncomfortable. He stepped back angrily and put some distance between himself and Carl.
He stared at the other person and said coldly.
"Please be careful about your behavior, Mr. Hohenzollern. We are just in a cooperative relationship. The look in your eyes."
"You can go take a closer look at those brainless girls who are obsessed with you, or your handsome senior."
"But please don't look at me like that, or one day, after drinking a glass of pumpkin juice, you might become completely blind."
Professor Snape's threat made Carl quite unhappy, and he explained indignantly.
"What handsome senior? What are you talking about? Cedric and I are just very good friends."
"As a professor and our elder, how can you make such vulgar and low-level speculations? You are slandering me, do you know that?"
"Oh, really?" Professor Snape was also a little confused. Looking at Carl's confident look, he also doubted whether his speculation was wrong.
So, under Karl's shocked gaze, he took out another piece of paper full of formulas from his sleeve.
Looking at the parameters recorded above, he turned to look at Carl and shook his head.
"No, according to the formula I derived, between you and that kid named Cedric."
"You are definitely not friends. You are too close. You may not have any feelings for him."
"But according to the formula, he should be in love with you."
“No!! No!! That’s not right!!”
Carl was a little panicked. He quickly walked to Professor Snape and snatched the paper from his hand.
He waved his hands quickly.
"Mathematical formulas are relatively accurate in inferring the communication between people, but it is difficult to figure out the relationship between people."
"There must be something wrong with it. You must have miscalculated. That guy doesn't have that kind of idea. If he dares to have that idea, I will never let him go."
Professor Snape nodded at first, then shook his head after hearing this anxious explanation.
This action made Karl both worried and curious, so he quickly asked.
"What do you mean by nodding and then shaking your head? Cedric is my comrade-in-arms. He is a good man with noble qualities."
"I have more respect for him. We are comrades, fighting for the same ideal together."
Hearing this, Professor Snape seemed to suddenly realize something and spoke calmly.
"If you follow your explanation, I think it should make sense. Otherwise, based on your performance just now."
"If we extrapolate from the emotion, it is a manifestation of excessive concern for the other person, but if it is really as you said."
"Then I believe what you say is true."
Only then did Carl finally breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Professor Snape out of the corner of his eye.
I was complaining madly in my heart, this bad-tempered science and engineering guy actually had such a capability, and I almost got wrongly accused.
At the same time, Carl looked at Professor Snape with a hint of pity, wondering if Professor Snape was young.
Be able to pursue honor without being so anxious, in order to change the minds of those who once looked down on you.
Given Professor Snape's current level, Harry's father may not be able to compete with him.
However, time does not allow for assumptions. The most important thing for Carl now is to immediately take the initiative into his own hands.
It is very dangerous to let your partners or subordinates take control of you when talking to them.
As soon as those beautiful blue eyes turned, Carl immediately thought of a solution.
After all, for this outstanding talent in front of him, who is as precise as a machine, his perfect program.
There has always been a bug in the underlying code, and as long as there is a vulnerability, it will be much easier to deal with.
The first step is to force the other person to change that damn hairstyle.
So Carl pretended to be calm, sat back in his office seat, and took out a pink gift box from his ring.
After placing it on the empty desk, he called out to Professor Snape who was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute, Professor. Don't leave in such a hurry. There is something you forgot to take. It is a gift from Harry."
