I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

It should be said that Snape's attitude towards Harry in the original book was not only because of his appearance, but also in Snape's eyes, this guy did not inherit even a little bit of Lily's Potions talent.

Having inherited the flying talent from his "dead" father, it would be strange if Snape wasn't angry.

Of course, it's not Harry's fault. Who made Snape act like a villain? Harry didn't like him at all and didn't even take Potions class properly.

Why do you think you, a grown man, are so arrogant?

In fact, Harry's Potions talent is not low, but he just lacks someone to guide him.

After class, Louis took the initiative to stay. In fact, he didn't really want to chat with Snape. A vicious tongue from his senior sister was enough for him... But due to the entrustment of Principal Dumbledore, he could only bite the bullet and accept it.

Difficult to get up.

"Why, does our distinguished Mr. Mountbatten have anything to do with his busy professor?"

Snape asked in a sultry drawl.

"Professor, this is not the place to talk. Can we go to your office to chat?"

Louis shrugged.

Snape stared at him for a long time and then said slowly: "Follow me."

Snape's office is always so eerie. Louis tried not to look at the specimens and strange biological internal organs. He looked around and found that this time there was an extra wilting flower on Professor Snape's desk.

lilies.

"Tell me, Mr. Mountbatten, what do you want from me?"

"Professor, as your student and as a member of Slytherin, I think it is necessary to make some suggestions for Slytherin's future planning."

Louis bowed gracefully and politely.

"What can you do..." Snape was mid-sentence when he suddenly thought that this fellow came from a political family. Even Snape, who had no ears for Muggle affairs, knew that his grandfather, Old Louis, was so wicked and smoking-bad.

"Mountbatten Plan".

Maybe he is really a genius? Maybe Slytherin has picked up a ghost.

Thinking of this, he changed the subject: "Well, let's talk about it. If it makes sense, I will adopt it."

"Professor, you are sometimes too protective of our Slytherin classmates. Some classmates and even the professor do not understand your behavior of caring for seedlings. This... you should know, right?"

"Hmph..." Snape snorted coldly, and the expression on his face clearly said "I, Snape, have done what I do all my life, why do I need to explain it to others".

"Look." Louis took out a notebook from his arms and wrote his plan on it: "As your favorite student and the student who admires you the most, for your sake, I have made some plans about the College Cup.

plan."

"Go on." Snape's eyes were deep.

"My suggestion is that you can start from the potions class and implement two small policies: monthly exams and mid-term exams, and implement a hundred-point system. When the results are released, you can choose to send the results to the parents of the students.

"

Louis speaks quickly but is easy to understand.

"In this way, if you deduct points for students with low grades, wouldn't it seem more reasonable? In this way, even their parents will not have anything to say. Well... Even if you are kind-hearted, you can't bear to deduct points.

The scores of students with low scores, then... it is reasonable to give extra points to students with high scores, right?"

Louis glanced at Snape and continued: "You can average the scores of each college for each academic year. The college with the highest average score will gain points, and the college with the lowest average score will deduct points."

"The plan is very good, but..." Snape's deep gaze turned to Louis' face: "What if Slytherin is not the first?"

"I really can't imagine that there is a Slytherin who can't get good grades in Potions class." Louis shrugged: "I think he must not take your majesty, Dean, in mind."

"Your idea is very good, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape said sarcastically: "But not everyone is interested in potions."

"As the dean, your power must be unlimited." Louis reassured Snape firmly: "We might as well implement a policy in the college-from 19:00-21:00 every day, as Slytherin

Our evening self-study time... If you have time, supervise it personally. If you don't have time, select a study committee member with high moral standing and the most respected people in each grade to be responsible for supervising the students' study. You see

how?"

"I don't have time to supervise you little trolls, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape's tone was habitually sinister.

"If you don't have time, just leave it to me to arrange it." Louis said generously.

"So...Classmate Louis - what is your purpose for doing this?" Snape's tone and eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Be born in sorrow, die in peace, this is an old saying in my mother's hometown." Louis smiled, and was very loyal and did not betray Professor Dumbledore: "The wizarding world is not peaceful and stable, and there are no plans.

Numerous dark wizards - especially the mysterious man - are still on the run."

"If you work harder at school, maybe you will shed a few drops of blood when you meet dark wizards in the future. I don't want to suddenly receive news one day that my good friends, such as Ron, such as Draco, or...

The sad news that Harry was killed by a dark wizard."

Louis shrugged: "Think about it, Mr. Potter's beautiful green eyes, before he died..."

"Okay." Snape interrupted Louis: "I understand your good intentions, now you can go."

"Okay, Professor." Louis nodded, and couldn't help but look at the wilted lily on the table, and kindly reminded: "Professor, your lily seems to be dead."

He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. Snape waved his wand and the door suddenly opened with a crash.

"Get...out..." Snape said with a cold expression on his face.

Louis left the office as if running away.

He suddenly remembered the famous wicked hell joke from his previous life.

"Why didn't Severus Snape apply for the job of Professor of Herbology?"

"Answer: Because his Lily (lily in English) is dead."

After returning to the Slytherin lounge, Louis saw Marcus Flint and Samir Lestrange sitting there chatting. After seeing him come in, the two people quickly stood up and put a group of people together.

The stacks of manuscript paper were handed to him respectfully.

"What is this?" Louis seemed to have forgotten what he asked them to do. He took the manuscript and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"These are our thoughts and reflections after class, Your Highness." The expressions of the two of them were flattering and humble.

"Hmm." Louis remembered it, and he briefly looked through it. Although Che Luanlu talked a little more, his sincerity was still acceptable. Especially Marcus, who wrote a post-class reflection that was full of emotion, especially

The sentence "There is no sun in the sky, and there is only one sun in my heart, Your Highness", which is simply touching.

What's wrong, Kaka turned out to be me.

His attitude was non-committal, but in the eyes of the two of them, which were wary and mixed with a bit of expectation, he said calmly: "Professor Snape will introduce several policies in the college in the next few days - you two, prepare.

Draw up a list of students who can shoulder the responsibility of supervision in each school year and be responsible for cooperating with the implementation of this policy."