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I don't know if it was because he saw Deveraux's pride.

Or he just wanted to mess with Deveraux.

Snape immediately put away his shocked expression.

He returned to his original gloom.

"Okay, then from now on, come here every Friday afternoon. There will be a task for you."

Snape gave the order in a low voice.

Deveraux listened.

His face fell again.

No way!

I have to spend an extra afternoon every week alone with this old bat?

That's really a big punishment!

But Snape is a professor and the dean of Slytherin.

Deveraux can't disobey.

It seems that he did it specifically to make Deveraux feel uncomfortable.

Snape talked about another thing.

"Also, let's talk about the spell."

Deveraux pouted.

What was supposed to come was finally coming.

Snape should come to hold him accountable for what he did on the train.

Although in the original book, Harry and his friends had cursed Malfoy on the train.

However, Deveraux was not sure whether he would be treated as a savior.

"Professor, Malfoy was the first to insult my friend, so I took action."

So Deveraux still tried his best to argue.

"What Malfoy?"

To Deveraux's surprise,

Snape seemed to have never heard of this matter.

His brows were slightly wrinkled.

"It was the incident when I used a spell to attack Malfoy on the train... um... Professor, you don't know?"

Snape waved his hand impatiently.

"That kind of thing is not important! I'm asking why you know so many advanced spells, and even mastered Apparition! This is an extremely dangerous spell!"

Deveraux blurted out.

"So Professor, I won't be expelled for casting spells on my classmates?"

Snape snorted coldly.

Pointed to the parchment on the table.

"With this thing, I won't let you get expelled unless you kill someone!"

Deverot was stunned.

He didn't expect that this polyjuice potion would have such a great effect!

It could actually make Snape protect him to this extent!

At this time.

What Marcus had just said to him at the Slytherin table echoed in Deverot's ears again.

"In Slytherin, modesty is not a good quality!"

——

Seeing Snape's attitude.

Then Deverot was relieved.

Just as long as he wasn't going to be expelled!

So Deverot became very relaxed.

Just chatting with Marcus, plus Snape's attitude towards him.

Let him know.

He must not hide his abilities.

Hide his shortcomings.

Package himself as a kid.

A freshman who knows nothing.

That's totally not okay!

He is a super genius.

Why?

It is because in school, there are many places that only people who are good enough can go.

For example, the top students who can get the first place in the grade.

Or places that can only be visited by people who have outstanding performance in other aspects.

Moreover, as long as you are good enough.

Then the school leaders will do something to him.

Turn a blind eye!

Just like Voldemort in the past!

So in order to be able to explore Hogwarts in all directions and without blind spots.

And in order to be able to get more care and privileges in the school later.

I have to show my sword to these old men in the school!

Anyway, I have the entry of a time traveler.

I am not afraid of soul reading.

Then what am I worried about?

Let them see what an absolute genius is!

Thinking of this.

Deveraux sat relaxedly in the chair.

That performance was like returning home.

Snape's brows were locked tighter.

Deveraux relaxed his body and sat up straight.

"Professor, the reason why I know so many spells is not because I have any deal with dark wizards, nor because I have done other illegal things. It's because..."

He said to Snape with a firm and serious look.

"In fact, I am a genius!"

"I can learn all the spells once I learn them!"

"For example, Apparition, I see others do it once, and I know roughly how to do it."

"After watching it a few more times, I can use it proficiently, and the same is true for other spells."

Deverot finished speaking.

There was a long silence.

Snape crossed his hands.

Covering half of his face.

With the black hair covering it.

Deverot didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe he was trying to hold back his laughter?

Or maybe he was thinking about the credibility of Deverot's words.

Of course, Deverot thought the former was more likely.

"You can learn it as soon as you see others cast a spell?"

Snape repeated this sentence.

"Without any experience,No training, no systematic guidance, and only got his own wand for a month. "

There was no emotion in his low voice.

"Just a few glances, and he was able to master spells that senior students couldn't master."

Deveraux nodded repeatedly as he listened to the other party's story.

It was true.

Bang!

Snape slammed his hands heavily on the desk.

The books on the desk shook.

"Do you take me for a fool? "

The dark figure stood up suddenly.

Leaning forward.

Towards Deveraux.

Snape's eyes were fixed on Deveraux's.

There seemed to be anger in his eyes.

The two were close at this time.

Deveraux could even smell the shampoo that Snape used.

Uh.

Well, it should be the smell of greasy hair.

——

Deveraux completely understood Snape's behavior.

After all, he and Snape have lived together for a year.

Same as potions.

It really didn't reveal that he was a genius in spells before.

Then Snape didn't believe him so much.

It's understandable.

But it's true that he knows all kinds of high-level magic.

Plus the previous brewing of polyjuice potion and modification of wands.

It is estimated that Snape was shocked.

Now there is another wizard in magic.

He should have some resistance, right?

And he is a lie. Didn't say anything.

So he wasn't afraid that Snape would test him later.

Deveraux wanted to say something just now.

But Snape ignored him.

He walked out of the office directly.

He also warned Deveraux not to leave.

He was not allowed to enter the storage room or anything.

So now he was alone in Snape's office.

To be honest.

He was really itching now.

He wanted to go to the storage room to broaden his horizons.

But he always felt that Snape could... I will be back in the next second.

Deveraux struggled countless times in his heart.

Just like in the last life when his parents went out.

He wanted to play with his phone secretly.

Finally.

After struggling for who knows how many times.

Deveraux decided to give it a try!

Jumped off the chair.

Deveraux came to the door of the storage room.

First try to open the door manually.

But the door handle could not be turned at all.

Deveraux immediately pulled out his wand.

"Alaho!"

He was very proficient in the unlocking spell at this time.

And Snape's storage room has not been visited by Hermione Dobby and others yet.

Obviously the security measures are not in place.

It was easily opened by Deveraux's spell.

Deveraux's mouth curled up.

Just when he was about to open the door and patronize this holy place of potion materials.

"What are you doing? "

It was like a basin of ice water in the dead of winter.

Deverot was shivering from the cold.

Turning around.

Snape was looking at Deverot with a gloomy face.

"Come with me."

Strangely,

Snape did not pursue the matter.

Instead, he said with a gloomy face.

"Use actual combat to test whether you are a so-called 'genius'."

Deverot smiled slightly.

He had been itching to do it for a long time.

And he had never intended to convince Snape with words.

He happily followed Snape out of the office.