Harry Potter’s God of Law

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“It seems that you have experienced a lot this holiday, Zheng, I think you shouldn’t have done anything wrong, right?” Snape was also one of the professors at the gate of the castle, and when he saw Zheng Fanguo, he said with an indifferent look.

“Probably.” Zheng Fan shrugged, there is no point in denying this kind of thing, with Dumbledore’s energy, it is easy to find out who did it.

In fact, except for Rose’s self-pretending to be mentally retarded, most people don’t think about the decoction, let alone Dumbledore and Snape.

As everyone walked into the hall, the evening banquet officially began.

At the long table in Slytherin, the students all looked at Zheng Fan curiously, and many uninformed little wizards also knew what happened just now after asking the people around them.

Whether it is a witch or a witch, it is very exciting to hear the knightly novel-like story of “one man fighting fifty people”, no man does not want to be a hero, and no girl does not want her dream lover to be a hero, which makes their eyes light up when they look at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at these Slytherin students speechlessly, and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

“See, Head, this is what makes Slytherin different from other houses, if people in other houses hear about what you did during the Christmas holidays, they will definitely stay away from you, even fear you and envy you, but Slytherin will not, everyone will only admire you more.” Billy said while getting Zheng Fan a plate of pasta.

Zheng Fan interrupted what he was doing: “Man, first stop the work on your hands for me, you are not my girlfriend, what kind of dishes to serve me, I am not without hands.” Under Billy laughing, Zheng Fan snatched back his plate.

What Billy said, he recognized very much, in the original Harry Potter every time he did something extraordinary would be avoided by Gryffindor students, such as in the second year, Harry just said a few parseltongue words, and was disgusted by his classmates.

This Gryffindor is too pitiful.

As for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, Zheng Fan didn’t know much and wouldn’t comment on it.

Although he doesn’t like men to serve himself food, but today’s pasta is really good, Zheng Fan picked up a fork and ate slowly, but just halfway through eating, the surrounding suddenly became quiet, Zheng Fan raised his head and looked, it turned out to be Snape coming, no wonder the students did not dare to speak.

In Zheng Fan’s gaze, Snape faintly dropped a sentence of “Come to my office after eating” and left.

Zheng Fan looked at the back of this old bat leaving inexplicably, not knowing what kind of trouble he was making.

“Sir, Professor Snape won’t talk to you about what happened during the Christmas holidays?” Rush, the head of the Male Student Council, asked.

“I don’t know.” Zheng Fan replied casually, took a few mouthfuls of the pasta, and patted Rush on the shoulder: “I’ll go first, and you will take the students back to the dormitory later.” ”

After speaking, Zheng Fan looked up at the teacher’s seat. Dumbledore winked at him, which he simply ignored.

Quirrell looked emaciated, wondering if Christmas was too cold, and Voldemort had taken too many nutrients from his body to hibernate.

While thinking, Zheng Fan walked down the stairs and arrived at Snape’s office.

“You know Quirrell.” As soon as he came in, Snape came to say this inexplicably.

“Of course, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.” Zheng Fan said.

Snape frowned impatiently: “You know I didn’t mean that, he has a problem, I can already be sure, he wants to steal the Philosopher’s Stone, but why?” Who the hell is he? Is it for your own greed? Or to serve the Dark Lord? Surely you know this! ”

“I know a hammer.” Zheng Fan rolled his eyes, “Are you an intelligence trafficker for me?” You should ask Dumbledore about this kind of thing, doesn’t he know everything? ”

“He’s just an old fool! Otherwise, he shouldn’t even stay with you, and should let you go to Azkaban early to spend the rest of your life while you haven’t become an earth-shattering catastrophe! Snape said through gritted teeth, then muttered and added, “But he does look like he knows all this, but he doesn’t say it, he has his plans and purposes, which makes me more uncomfortable!” ”

Zheng Fan sneered, Snape was so right, of course Dumbledore has his own purpose, and of course he won’t tell you, he wants to take the son of your favorite woman to risk ah, dear.

“What do you and Dumbledore know, and you don’t say it, thinking it’s profound? I see you are a pair of conspirators. Coming back to his senses, Snape mocked angrily, Zheng Fan should not have heard it, his poisonous tongue level was not enough, he couldn’t hold back the hatred at all.

Taking advantage of Snape’s mocking momentum, he spoke, “What happened to the dragon power potion?” I went out for half a month, I didn’t cook the paste, right? ”

“Ridiculous question.” Snape flicked his sleeves and strode towards the Potions Workshop like a dark cloud rolling, and Zheng Fan followed him just in time to see the potions sitting on the fire.

Looking at the steam slowly rising on the crucible, Zheng Fan smacked his lips: “It’s too long to cook, if ordinary food would have rotted long ago.” ”

“Please don’t compare the elegant art of potions to cooking.” Snape said unhappily, Zheng Fan didn’t know where his superiority came from, isn’t potion just to take a pot and cook it every day, how did it become a high art?

After confirming that the Longli potion was fine, Zheng Fan suddenly remembered something and took out a small bottle from his pocket.

It was Snape who gave him a Christmas present, the Elixir.

“Excuse me, this has no side effects, right?” He said seriously.

“Don’t dare to drink it back to me.”

“Don’t don’t, I’m just kidding.” Zheng Fan took back the medicine bottle, which was a sigh of relief, and if Snape didn’t admit it himself, he always felt uneasy.

“But why did you give me this?” He couldn’t help but ask.

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