This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Vincent learned the technique of changing the appearance and characteristics without changing the weight last year.

His Quaffle was big and round, and bounced many times on the floor and ceiling.

"Beautiful, Mr. Wayne!" McGonagall did not mean to add extra points.

Hermione, who was a little smaller, got 2 extra points.

Vincent was not disappointed that he did not get extra points.

Compared with human body deformation, object deformation is as difficult as that of elementary school students.

After class, Vincent went back to the dormitory to write a letter.

Gugu picked it up consciously and flew back a few minutes later.

"How did you convince them?"

Gugu raised a small wing, as if to show off the shiny brown feathers.

Vincent lifted his sleeves, "Can you call this muscle?"

"Gugu!"

He covered his face and walked out of the dormitory.

Before the afternoon potion class, "Gargoyle's Howl" and "Daily Wizard" updated a lot of news in real time.

The current picture is Yamamoto Jiujiu with a black face.

Maybe it was Victor's idea. As a competitor, he went to the flagship store of Gwent and was frightened by the grand scene.

There are no photos of the time, but there are interviews with reporters.

[Mr. Yamamoto, do you feel pressure from The Wizard?

No comment.

Then can you predict the first-day sales of Gwent?

No comment.

Does The Wizard have any countermeasures next?

No comment! ]

How glorious Yamamoto was before, how embarrassed he is now described.

Vincent suddenly felt a low pressure and quickly put away the newspaper in Hermione's hand.

As soon as Snape stepped in with his left foot, the students in the classroom were speechless as if their throats were strangled.

He glanced at Vincent and Hermione, and then at Neville who was sitting next to Ron.

The friendship boat broke down?

Greengrass was normal.

He stared at Wayne, and there was nothing abnormal.

Granger was a little nervous.

Snape came in slowly and threw the large stack of parchment in his hand on the podium.

His opening remarks were the same as in the previous classes:

"I just realized that some students with unusual brain structures cannot study well -

Potter, why did you fill the entire parchment with your essay!"

Harry felt very aggrieved.

In the first potion class after the holiday, he was detained because his essay was a little short of the length.

The second class was about width, and the third class was about word spacing.

Even if it was filled up?

It was really uncomfortable to have the same person invade my brain all the time.

It used to be uncomfortable only on weekends, but now it's uncomfortable every day.

"Come to my office after class!"

Harry nodded vigorously as if he had accepted his fate.

Snape routinely solved one, and then it was the turn of another.

"Wayne, do you think it's great to be able to write magic runes?"

The parchment he pulled out to show was densely packed with neatly written runes.

All of them were encrypted, so it was not difficult to decipher them.

The key is that each of them means the page, line, and word of a certain textbook.

If I had time to put them together in order to form an essay, I would have already graded the essays of four colleges in one grade.

Once can be contempt, twice can be revenge, and three times can be picking faults.

Now it's the 9th time, it's obvious that they are playing tricks on him!

"Wayne, you must give me a reasonable explanation."

Vincent blinked his big eyes innocently, "Professor, you know I am an alchemy apprentice.

I am used to writing magic runes, is this not allowed?"

Of course, but why is it only like this in Potions class?

Ah, it must be because the length is getting longer and longer, which is very suitable for breaking through oneself.

Snape, with murderous eyes, rolled up the parchment.

He knew he couldn't solve this person.

"Very good, I hope you can keep it up."

"I will, professor."

It's the third person's turn.

"Longbottom!"

Neville shrank his neck.

He is still afraid when facing each other.

"Is this yours?"

Snape held a piece of parchment without a name on it.

Ignoring the "t" on the upper right corner, it was very regular in length, width and spacing between letters.

"It is - it is me -" Neville clenched his fists and hesitated for a long time.

"Gryffindor will lose 10 points because Longbottom forgot to hand in his paper."

Snape, in a good mood, enjoyed the resentful looks from the little lions.

"Professor, Neville has already said it is his."

Wayne retorted! 20 points deducted!

Vincent rolled his eyes.

More and more shameless.

Neville suddenly straightened his chest and stared at his paper.

"Professor - I just didn't - write my name."

Snape sneered and walked down the podium, "Longbottom, how do you prove that you wrote this paper?"

"You - you can compare the handwriting."

"I don't have time." He came to Neville's seat.

Draco on the other side of the aisle was laughing so hard that his mouth was almost stretched to the back of his head.

The first person to kill a lion must be the head of the Serpent Academy.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were sitting on both sides of him, grinned,

"Longbottom is exactly like his parents."

"He is so stupid that he even forgot his own name."

They spoke a little loudly.

Daphne, who was in the front row, turned around and glared at the two of them.

"You traitor—" Gower was suddenly patted on the head.

He looked at Draco blankly.

"idiot!"

Crabbe, who was also belatedly looked at Snape standing in front of Neville.

It was a face of extreme indifference, with eyes full of disgust.

Talk about war heroes in class, and do so in a mocking and sarcastic tone.

If you are politically incorrect, you will definitely be doomed.

"Huh huh huh..." Neville gasped.

He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was going to get up and hit someone at any time.

"Crabbe and Goyle disrupted class, 20 points will be deducted from Slytherin House."

Snape returned to the podium with a dark face.

This class is very quiet.

The absent-minded Neville made a series of mistakes without receiving any criticism.

Even if Crabbe and Goyle followed the steps, they would get a few cold words every time.

"Longbottom has made great progress. One point for Gryffindor." Snape walked out of the classroom without saying a word.

Ron picked his ears and asked, "Did he just give us extra points?"

"Yes." Harry's expression was complicated. "He gave Neville an extra point and left without assigning the paper homework."

It's more like making up for it than making up for it.

The matter is not over yet, and changing the approach midway is called remedy.

The matter is over, and actions made due to mistakes or guilt are called making amends.

Unlike Ron, who was delighted, Harry began to find Snape less annoying than before.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, he stood up with a look of horror on his face.

I have to go to the Batcave for "detention".

He packed up his things and said hello to Ron.

"Harry, the old bat will calm down a bit recently."

"I know, but he - he - don't you think there's anything different about him?"

"He's afraid that Crabbe and Goyle will implicate him."

Harry looked at Neville who had packed up the cauldron and was about to get up and leave.

"No, Snape must have thought they were hurting Neville, so he gave us extra points for the first time."

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Ron tilted his head back, his face full of disbelief, "Can adding 1 point be called an extra point?

Harry, don't forget how the old bat treated us before.

He is sinister, despicable and shameless, how can he take care of other people's feelings. "

"this--"

"He's a bad guy anyway." Ron turned around, "Neville, am I right?"

"I - I don't know." Neville, with confused eyes, tightened the potions textbook in his arms.

What Harry said made sense, and so did Ron.

He stood up silently and walked out of the classroom alone.

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