This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Fred and George took the path of Hogsmeade.

When they came out of the secret passage on the 4th floor and rushed to the auditorium on the 1st floor.

Tragedy happened.

They ran into Snape with a bad face.

"Wow - it's you."

"Hello, professor!" Fred stood obediently.

George took out a small ball from his pocket, "Goodbye, professor!"

Before it was smashed to the ground, Snape had quickly pulled out his wand.

He held the small ball with a terribly gloomy expression, "Very good, Gryffindor buckle -"

"Severus, the opening banquet hasn't started yet." McGonagall walked quickly.

She glanced at the twins coldly, and then met Snape's even colder eyes, "You know why the two Mr. Weasleys did this."

Snape gave her the small ball in his hand, "There won't be a next time."

There was no disappointment or regret in his expression, but he walked towards the long staff table with a stiff face.

McGonagall, who caught the small ball, had no intention of returning it. "Gentlemen, dinner - please come to my office after class tomorrow."

The house points were saved, but she didn't plan to let these two go.

Fred and George kept pouting until they saw Vincent walk into the hall.

"Why are you so fast?"

Vincent sat down with a smile without saying a word.

The twins looked at Hermione. ♦♦  ♦♦

She put the Gugu on the long table and told what happened just now in a low voice.

Snape at the staff table leaned forward slightly.

The Thestrals didn't resist?

And let the little bastard Wayne ride on it?

No! Possible!

He almost got kicked away when he wanted to pull a handful of tail feathers. What right did this little wizard who just entered the second grade have!

"Because I am kind-hearted." Vincent, who was constantly questioned by the twins, said a few perfunctory words.

Snape sneered and no longer paid attention to the Gryffindor table.

He is a bit of an asshole, but he is still reliable at the critical moment.

His mind is quite flexible and his analysis is very accurate.

But he is not pleasing in every aspect, especially the high-profile behavior of riding a night star.

After Hermione explained the whole story, other students also came to the hall.

The first one to come in was Percy.

After the students were seated, he came to Vincent.

"What's the situation?"

Hermione was about to repeat it, but was beaten to it by Fred and George.

"My dear brother, Professor Dumbledore has already gone there, maybe they are on their way back."

Percy looked at the entrance of the hall and saw Dumbledore soon.

There was no one behind him.

"Could it be-"

"It shouldn't be." Vincent narrowed his eyes and watched Dumbledore walk towards the long staff table.

He came to Snape and bowed his head to say a few words to him.

Savior Training Plan 0?

When Snape stood up without saying a word, it seemed to mean that this guess was correct.

Percy relaxed.

"They broke the school rules. I think Professor Dumbledore must want to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson."

When he said this, his eyes were on Fred and George.

"We won't sneak into Dad's car."

"Huh?"

"Even if we come, we won't be discovered."

"Don't even think about it!" Percy shook his head and turned back to his seat.

Although the "death penalty" can be avoided, the "living crime" cannot be escaped.

When Snape walked out of the hall, his face was wearing an increasingly "bright" smile.

Not long after the first-year sorting ceremony began, he finally waited for the two latecomers.

"Why isn't Snape up there?"

"Maybe he's sick." Ron said hopefully, "Or maybe the curse has come true."

"Great." Harry leaned against the door, laughing from the bottom of his heart, "I hope he'll be sick until the end of the school year."

"Maybe he's been fired!" Ron became more and more excited, "Just think about it, isn't Quirrell imprisoned in Azkaban? Maybe--"

"Maybe he's waiting for you--" A cold voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Waiting for you to tell me why you didn't get on the school bus."

Harry and Ron twisted their necks stiffly.

The black robe swaying slightly in the night breeze, the greasy black hair draped over the shoulders, and the hooked nose of the same color as the sallow skin.

The extremely sinister smile and the deep malice in the dark eyes told the two that their current situation was quite bad.

"Follow me." Snape led the trembling Harry and Ron to the underground.

He opened the door of his office and pointed to the dark inside, "Go in!"

A faint light suddenly appeared, illuminating the many large glass jars on the shelves.

Harry and Ron saw all kinds of disgusting things floating in the jars, and they subconsciously felt that it was even colder here.

Snape closed the door, turned and stared at Harry's timid eyes,

"Ah-did the famous Harry Potter and his good friend Weasley think that the train is not exciting enough, so they want to play something more exciting?"

"No, it's the partition wall of King's Cross Station, it-"

"Shut up!" Snape's cold eyes moved to Ron, "What on earth did you do to the car?"

Seeing that the two were speechless, he unfolded a newspaper on the desk.

This is a copy of the Evening Prophet. Although it is not hot, it is indeed an hour ago.

"You have been seen."

"Impossible!" Ron was very excited. "We had already flown out of Surrey before the cloaking device broke down!"

"Foolish Confidence." Snape's fingertips poked at a title that was full of horror.

He turned over the newspaper and Gao Sheng read out the content:

"Mr. Al Penbos, who was conducting magic experiments in Surrey, claimed that he saw a car suddenly appear over his head at noon today and dive into the clouds at a very fast speed...

Mr. Bruno Cavett, who lives in London, was observing the trajectory of Mars with an alchemical telescope when he accidentally captured a flying Muggle car in the clouds...

Mrs. Lisa Joy, who was teaching children to practice broomsticks in the Scottish Highlands, couldn't believe what she saw. She took this precious photo with the camera she carried..."

Snape turned the newspaper over and showed the moving picture at the bottom of a car leaving the clouds and entering another.

"I remember your father worked in the Office for the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts, right?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ron, "Two sons were awarded the Order of Merlin, and one was driving contraband that was supposed to be confiscated.

That's not all. "The dark eyes full of malice glanced at Harry.

"When I was inspecting the garden just now, I found that a particularly precious whomping willow was seriously injured."

Ron blurted out: "That's because the car suddenly fell down! And the damage the tree caused to us-"

"Shut up!" Snape sneered with regret, "It's a pity that you are not students of my college. I have no right to make the decision to expel you."

He showed a sinister smile, "Just wait here, I will go find the person who has this pleasant privilege now."

Harry and Ron looked at each other pale.

They all realized the seriousness of the matter.

Fred and George had fought hard for the Weasley family, and they were afraid they would all be defeated in one fell swoop.

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