Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Everything was already on her neck, and Hilke had no room to refuse.

They walked into the auditorium together. Compared with the beginning, Hilke was obviously in a much better mood. This was not because of the bottle of elixir Sherlock gave her.

It was the rhetoric he just said.

She knew that Sherlock had a knot in his heart and that his feelings towards her could not be changed at will, but Hilke was unwilling to wait like this.

She knew that waiting without action would do nothing.

It would only make Sherlock adapt to his posture in front of her, so that the evil plot in her heart would never be realized.

She wanted to express her dissatisfaction and force Sherlock to change.

You need to let him know that the two of them are equal in status now, and they don't need anyone to protect the other, nor do they need anyone to take care of the other.

The relationship between Amy and John was beautiful and fondly remembered.

But that has become a thing of the past. Now the two people getting along are Vera and Sherlock. Different identities naturally lead to different relationships.

There are already many students in the auditorium having breakfast.

The students are still discussing the Triwizard Tournament, and this topic will obviously continue throughout the semester.

At the same time, after Sherlock and Hilke entered the auditorium, many students turned their attention to them.

They are the two youngest professors currently in the castle, and at the dinner yesterday, most people saw the movement between the two.

A quarrel is a quarrel, but when people quarrel, do they put their hands on another person's head?

No matter how you look at it, it feels like flirting in another sense.

This scene last night made many senior girls who had planned evil intentions against Sherlock secretly feel sad.

The status of the two professors is equal, and in terms of appearance alone, even the most confident girl in Hogwarts would not think that she would be more outstanding than Silk.

Both internally and externally, they were crushed, making these little witches sad but unable to feel jealous at the same time.

Because there is really no comparison.

The students only saw that the professors sitting on the high platform last night could hear clearly what they were arguing about.

They don't understand the complicated relationship between Sherlock and Silk. They only know that two young people of similar age quarreled over something like this. Is there any need to guess the relationship?

Moreover, the professors could all tell that Hilke came to Hogwarts to teach just to find Sherlock.

This made Professor Flitwick, who had been sitting at the long table on the high platform having breakfast early in the morning, look at Sherlock and Silk with kind eyes, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

Even when chatting with Professor Sprout next to him, he would look at Sherlock from time to time, which made Sherlock's scalp tingle unconsciously while he was eating grilled sausages with his head down.

Just when Sherlock was restless for a while, Snape, who had the same unpleasant face and wore the same black robe that had never been changed for thousands of years, sat down next to him at some point.

Sherlock looked at him in surprise.

"Don't you always stay in the office and ask the house elf to bring you breakfast? Why did you come to the auditorium for breakfast today?"

Snape's face was still so gloomy. When faced with Sherlock's question, he poured himself a glass of pumpkin juice and said with a cold face.

"Just on my way."

Sherlock looked at Snape, who still had some beads of sweat on his forehead, and whose breathing was obviously heavier than normal, and said with a strange expression.

"You haven't started your morning exercises, have you?"

"puff!"

Mrs. Huo Qi, the flying lesson teacher who was sitting not far from them and could clearly hear their conversation, heard Sherlock's words and couldn't hold back and squirted out the milk she had just drank in her mouth.

It was indeed shocking that Snape would go out for exercise.

While Mrs. Hooch kept apologizing to Silk who was sitting next to her and cleaning the table with her wand, Snape did not answer Sherlock's question and just touched the jam on the toast.

"Just because you haven't beaten me in two consecutive fights? So you want to train your body to get revenge?"

Sherlock said in a low voice.

"But no matter what, it's a good thing for you to get more exercise."

Snape took a bite of the jam-smeared bread and said sarcastically.

"You talk so much, how did you make your girlfriend fall in love with you?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, then he turned to look at Hilke and rolled his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if others misunderstand her. Can you tell who Vera is?"

"How do I know who she is?" Snape said impatiently.

"Yes, this little girl has changed a lot now compared to when she was a child. It's normal even if you can't tell. Her hair was still golden at the beginning."

Sherlock said to himself.

Snape was not a fool, and the information revealed in Sherlock's words was enough for him to guess Silk's true identity.

He looked at Silk, who had just helped Mrs. Huo Qi clear the dining table. The expression on his face was a bit shocked, and he subconsciously called out a name.

"Amy!"

Silk raised his head in confusion and looked at Snape, who had now changed his appearance. Then he turned to look at Sherlock, thinking that he had said his original name.

Sherlock blinked at her and opened his mouth without making a sound. He just mouthed "Uncle Prince" and she understood.

He showed a slight smile to Snapsilk and nodded slightly.

She didn't have long contact with Snape at that time. She only stayed in Snape's room for a day during the two days after Sherlock left the Leaky Cauldron, and then the three of them went to an amusement park together. .

Just this experience of getting along with him has already put Snape at the forefront of Silk's pitifully few interpersonal relationships.

After Snape turned around, his look at Sherlock became even more contemptuous.

"Shameless."

Sherlock was baffled by the scolding, and he looked at Snape's face with innocence written all over it.

"Why are you scolding me?"

As a result, Snape continued.

"abnormal."

He ate the last bite of bread and drank the pumpkin juice in the glass. He looked like he was extremely disgusted with Sherlock and turned around to leave.

But then, he seemed to remember something again, took out a pamphlet from his robe pocket and threw it on the table.

"This thing may be of some use to you. If you don't think it is useful, burn it and don't pass it on to me."

After saying that, he left the auditorium directly.

Sherlock ignored the "Thank You" book left by Snape on the table. He still looked at Hilke with a puzzled expression.

"Why is he scolding me?"

Silk nodded vigorously as if he shared the same hatred.

"It really doesn't make sense."

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