The Druid Master of Hogwarts

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The fire in the Forbidden Forest, and the moonlight rain that followed, was not that no one else saw it. Hogwarts always had naughty students who would not sleep at night and run out for night tours, not to mention patrolling every night. Filch and those ghosts.

It's just that the school only gave an explanation that it was an accidental forest fire, and that the school used a special magic to blow the fire into the face.

So after everyone talked for a few days, it gradually calmed down. After all, there were still two weeks before the final exam, and they didn't have that much time to chat.

On this day, Harry and other classmates walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with Fish as usual, where the Ravenclaw students were already waiting.

"Hi~Fish!"

Ravenclaw students greeted Fish.

"How are you guys!" (●ΦωΦ●)?

After politely responding to them, Fish came to his seat, then returned to his usual kitty appearance and slid into the table.

"Fish," Hermione reminded, "you forgot to use the Bubble Head Charm."

"Meow?" ⊙ω⊙

Fei Xu, who was nestled in the drawer, was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that the other people didn't know that the stinky guy was gone - Fei Xu was not by his side when Quirrell was burned to death. In his perception, Quirrell did something bad. Then ran away.

Even Dumbledore thinks so... After all, Quirrell was already burned to ashes under the fierce fire, and it is a bit difficult to find traces of his existence.

Originally, Fish didn't intend to pay attention, but he thought about it, he promised the bad old man and Minerva to keep it a secret for them, so he changed one claw back to the hand holding the wand, facing his own. Brain nodded.

"Meow~" (?ΦωΦ?)つ━☆?*.

After casting the bubble head spell on himself, Fish turned his head to the drawer and began to sleep soundly.

And Harry and Ron, as well as some of the other students, skillfully took out their nasal plugs and stuffed them into their nostrils.

At this moment, the door of the classroom was pushed open again, and Snape wore his dead face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He walked in like a black cloud.

"What is Snape? Isn't this a Defense Against the Dark Arts class?!"

Ron's eyes widened, and he muttered to Harry beside him in a low voice.

"how could I know……"

Harry grinned, and as Snape's main target, he was more shocked than Ron.

"Didn't Professor McGonagall teach you to keep quiet in class?" Snape swept his eyes to the two who were whispering, "Five points from Gryffindor."

"Professor, did you go to the wrong classroom?"

Tan, a blond boy in Ravenclaw, raised his hand and asked cautiously.

Snape raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a sinister smile, "Unfortunately, not."

He looked around the classroom for a week, and after making the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students sit up, he nodded in satisfaction.

As for Fish, who was sleeping at the table, he was flamboyantly ignored.

Then Snape explained to the crowd: "Professor Quirrell has something wrong with him. He has resigned from Hogwarts and left the school..."

When he said this, a strange smile appeared on Snape's face, as if he was complacent, as if he was aftertastes.

After a pause, he continued: "I will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for the next two weeks, so, any other questions, Goldstein?"

Snape put his hands on the podium and leaned forward to look at the blond boy who had just asked the question, with a lot of pressure.

"No, Professor."

Anthony Goldstein was terrified, and he shook his head like a rattle.

"Very good," Snape straightened up, flipping through the textbook on the podium, and said with a schadenfreude tone: "Because Professor Quirrell left in a hurry, about what you have learned, there is no left behind. Any records..."

"I'm sorry, Professor, we've learned about foxes, bandits, heartworms, goblins, and augury," Hermione answered his question very quickly, "and we talked about fire crabs last class, but Professor Quirrell It's not over yet..."

"Quiet, I didn't ask any questions." Snape interrupted Hermione coldly. "Those things that don't pose a threat to wizards over five years old don't need to be learned at all."

"So I'm going to teach you some practical knowledge..." Snape's face showed that strange smile again. "For example, the... troll who suddenly broke into the school on Halloween."

"Snapped!"

The textbook in Harry's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Sorry, Professor," Harry said dryly, "I'll pick it up right now."

"Hmph, the famous Harry Potter, can't even hold the book when he hears the name of the troll?"

Snape sneered and sneered, and very strangely... did not deduct Harry's Academy points.

"Now, turn the book to page 347." Instead of looking at Harry's pale face, he glanced at the class and once again ignored Fish, who was sleeping in his desk, "Everyone !quick!"

Forced by Snape's Y Wei, everyone did not dare to make a sound, and silently turned over the textbook.

Hermione, who originally wanted to argue with Snape about the course, after hearing him mention the troll, thought of something with Harry, and suddenly calmed down heavily.

"Who will tell me how many types of trolls are there?"

At this moment, Snape asked suddenly.

No one made a sound, even Ravenclaw, who was like a scholar, shrank away peacefully, weakening his sense of existence.

Anyway, Snape won't give extra points for answering correctly, so why should he pay attention?

Snape didn't care either, his eyes kept wandering around Harry, Ron, and Neville, who enjoyed the trembling under his eyes.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Miss Know-it-all on the side didn't raise her hands as high as usual this time.

"Granger, you answer this question."

Snape raised the corners of his mouth and called out Hermione's name very rarely.

Hermione, who was thinking about the Philosopher's Stone and the Halloween monster, was stunned for a moment, and then confidently replied: "There are three kinds, Professor, they are mountain monsters, forest monsters, and water monsters."

Snape restrained his smile and said coldly: "The answer is correct, Gryffindor will deduct one point. Don't get distracted in class."

Even Hermione had the idea of ​​throwing a curse on Snape at this moment.

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"Quirro must have been kicked out by Snape!"

After this very difficult Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over, Harry Potter took Ron and Hermione to a remote corner and analyzed them with excitement.

"Even, Quirrell may have been killed by him! He must have figured out a way to solve Quirrell's secret trick!"

"That's right!" Ron echoed excitedly. After all, Snape's performance in class just now was too obvious.

"Did you see the look on Snape's face when he mentioned Quirrell and the troll? That smug smile!"

The two were anxious about this, as if Snape would steal the Philosopher's Stone in the next moment.

Fortunately, there was a calmer Hermione among them, and she reassured: "Don't worry, isn't there Lou Wei? And Dumbledore is still in school, he can't steal the Philosopher's Stone."

Harry and Ron were a little quieter after Hermione's reminder, but they still looked worried.

"In case he also finds a way to pass Lou Wei, after all, the way is so simple, just put some music on it."

Ron frantically rubbed his red hair, looking very anxious.

"Why don't we go and inform Professor Dumbledore!"

Hermione thought this too, she nodded in agreement.

"But we don't have proof!" said Harry. "Quirro has disappeared and he can't testify for us at all! We hate Snape, it's no secret, Dumbledore will think we made this up. Shit, trying to get Snape fired."

"Also, don't forget, we shouldn't know about the Philosopher's Stone and Lu Wei, it would be too much trouble to explain."

Harry spread his hands helplessly, and with Hagrid's example in front of him, he didn't give any hope of it.

"What if we snoop and gather evidence?"

Ron proposed a solution, which Hermione rejected.

"Gentlemen, don't forget that there are less than ten days before we have the final exam!"

Obviously, in Hermione's eyes, the Philosopher's Stone was not as important as the exam.

"It's all this time, you're still in the final exam?!"

Ron didn't quite understand that.

"We're only freshmen in the first year!" Hermione frowned and reminded dissatisfiedly: "Study hard and get good grades in the exam, that's what we should care about. As for the Philosopher's Stone and Snape, that's Dumbledore. It's the professors who should be worried."

"And..." She folded her hands and asked plausibly, "Even if Snape got the Philosopher's Stone and got countless money and lifespans, what does it have to do with us?"

Ron opened his mouth and was at a loss for words, but soon he found the reason, "Snape once wanted to kill Harry! If he got the Philosopher's Stone, he would probably come to deal with Harry next! "

"No! After stealing the Philosopher's Stone, the best thing Snape should do is escape from Hogwarts and find a place to hide." Hermione retorted without hesitation: "Unless he wants to be caught by Dumbledore Right."

After refuting Ron to the point of being speechless, Hermione changed the subject, "But you are right, Snape is likely to come to trouble Harry in the future, so on the premise of ensuring the progress of the review, It's okay to pay attention to him a little bit."

With that, she nodded arrogantly at Harry and Ron, and left first.

"What is she looking up to?!"

Ron's eyes widened and he complained to Harry very upset.

Harry smiled dryly and said nothing. Intellectually, he agreed with Hermione, but emotionally, he still wanted to stop Snape himself.

It's not because I'm a boy who survives or wants to be in the limelight...

Well, maybe a little bit.

But the main driving force was his hatred of Snape, and his traditional sense of adventure in Gryffindor.

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