I was inventing at Hogwarts

Upon hearing Snape's words, there was no smile on his face. Ron, who was still trying to shrink his neck, took a breath of air and walked out from behind Rigg dejectedly.

Rigg was relatively taller than the malnourished Harry, so he had no problem blocking Ron.

Ron, who didn't dare to ask Snape proactively, lest Snape would remember that there was an unauthorized person here, used his brain that he didn't usually use much, and finally came up with this unhelpful solution.

He naively thought that by secretly teleporting away with Harry and the others, he would be able to pass by.

If there is anything the four of them agree on about Snape, it must be that Snape is smart and cunning.

In other words, he is also a bad-hearted guy.

Otherwise, Harry would never accidentally be paired with Neville, the potions killer, every time. Only very occasionally would it be the turn of his good brother Ron, who was slightly better at potions.

Rigg and Hermione? Harry didn't even have to think about it. Snape would only arrange these two potions geniuses together to ensure Harry's poor grades in class.

When it comes to Potions class, even if Rigg and Hermione are willing to help Harry and the others, the entire first-year Gryffindor wizards can always create something to make them busy and run around the place. Put out fires.

Ron had no doubt that if he really asked Snape, Snape would definitely do something like send him home first, and then take Harry and Rigg out to eat, drink, and travel.

For no reason, Snape was such a bad person in Ron's mind.

Snape looked at Harry's expectant green eyes. This time, Harry was begging for someone else. He was really saying to Snape, "Please~"

Maybe it was the instinct of a small animal, Harry was very sensitive.

After today's events, he keenly discovered that Professor Snape didn't seem to hate him that much.

Harry even had a very ridiculous idea, but he didn't dare to say it.

He felt that Professor Snape had mixed feelings about him, and he also liked him a little bit.

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but shake his head, which earned Snape a concerned glance.

If given the chance, Harry would of course want to hang out with his good brothers Rigg and Ron, and let Ron go home. This would be too cruel.

Ron felt uncomfortable with Harry's pleading, and his goosebumps came out again, but he thought about being able to go to Hogsmeade village with Rigg and the others right away.

Ron's eyes closed and his heart widened. He also tried to open his eyes wide and begged Professor Snape to take him with him.

Rigg was amazed by the scene in front of him.

If at the end of last semester, he had told Ron that one day he would play coquettishly with that big black bat, Professor Snape, Ron would have been so angry that he would chase him and beat him in the Gryffindor common room. He did it five or six times, until Ron himself got hungry and gave up.

Now, Rigg looked at Professor Snape's expression carefully. Professor Snape may not be used to Harry's coquettishness; but obviously, he hates Ron's coquettishness too.

Snape gave a smirk, "I guess I haven't changed my name to Mrs. Weasley yet? I really hope your red hair isn't filled with red algae."

He adjusted his wizard robe a little, and in the surprised eyes of Rigg and the others, Snape strode out of the room.

Rigg quickly slapped the two idiot brothers who were stunned and didn't know how to follow him, "Let's go? Follow Professor Snape!"

Ron asked weakly, "But Professor Snape hasn't said he wants to take me with him yet."

Seeing Ron obediently running a few steps forward like a fluffy puppy and then turning back to ask him, Rigg pressed his temple.

Now he understood why those professors were so impatient when facing Ron.

Ron is indeed a fool.

Rigg shook his head and said, "Professor Snape didn't say you can't come, so it's okay."

Ron then jumped forward with confidence. After taking a few steps, he rubbed his red hair again and turned back to ask Rigg, "But will Professor Snape want to send me back first?" "

This was what Ron was most worried about.

Before Rigg could answer Ron's doubts, Harry, who couldn't wait to go out for a walk, pushed Ron forward who was struggling.

"Let's go first!" Harry and Ron ran forward, noisily, and Rigg was the last one.

Seeing that these monsters were finally leaving, Aunt Petunia, who was as strong as she was, couldn't help crying with joy. Through her tearful eyes, she saw the little monster looking at them again, and she immediately hugged Dudley tightly in her arms.

Rige, who walked to the door, pointed at them with his finger, "Remember your oaths."

With the Dursleys' quick nods and frightened eyes, Rigg slowly closed the door.

"Click."

The door was slammed, and Rigg turned around with relief. Harry and Ron stood beside Professor Snape and waved to him.

"Come on, we're going to Hogsmeade!"

When Harry walked out of his aunt's house, he felt that the sky was clear, the water was blue, the air was extremely fresh, and the flowers passing by were so cute. He greeted Rigg excitedly.

Rigg quickly ran a few steps and came to Professor Snape's side. Together they grabbed Snape's wrist.

After a period of dizziness, Rigg appeared in a familiar place. This was a path with thorns on both sides. As he walked along the path, he could see a spire emitting gray smoke in the distance.

He looked at his surroundings in surprise, "This is not far from the Literary Residence! I know the way there."

Rigg raised his head and looked left and right, finally confirming their location. After not hearing a reply from anyone else for a long time, Rigg turned back in confusion.

Ron, who had already Apparated once, seemed fine, but this was Harry's first experience with Apparating.

He fell to his knees on the ground with a pale face, retching silently, but because he hadn't eaten much recently, he couldn't vomit anything out.

Professor Snape, who was beside Rigg just now, came to Harry's side in one step. He observed Harry's situation and took out another bottle of potion from the wizard's robe.

The potion looked much more normal this time, exactly like the crystal bottles they had seen in the Potions classroom and Snape's office.

Harry was dying, so he took the potion from Snape's hand with weak hands and legs. He just took a sip, and a cool feeling rushed straight into Harry's brain.

His eyes widened in an instant. Not to mention being dizzy and disapparating, Harry's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his teeth were also clashing with each other.

However, this feeling soon disappeared, and Harry, who felt much better, grinned and thanked Professor Snape.

Rigg turned around, looked at Harry, and then at Ron, and he took the potion from Harry's hand.

There is another chapter that is being written.

I will probably have to stay up all night today, and I still have temporary work tasks after I finish writing 2k.

It’s the end of the month, please give me recommendations and monthly passes! !

Finally, I would like to thank Master Bao for the silver, and I will make a stand-up card for Ling later.