"I'm sorry, Professor Snape."

Being caught on the spot for speaking ill of someone behind their back, and being poked into some little thoughts that they each couldn't figure out, the two little first-year luoli were instantly intimidated by the aura of the Potions teacher.

The next moment, the two of them let go of Elena in unison and lowered their heads in disbelief, not daring to look at Snape's face.

Huh? Is this the end?

Elena, who had been cowardly pretending to be dead in the beautiful shyland, opened her eyes, stopped ravaging the small reserve of food in her hands, and curled her lips with regret.

In fact, she quite enjoyed the feeling of being snatched away like a piece of cake.

In this case, let's verify a conjecture by the way.

Elena turned her head and looked at Professor Snape who was about to go to the classroom seat. She stretched out her hand to hold the sleeve of the wizard's robe, with an indescribable cuteness in her tone.

"Respect Professor Snape, speaking of which, I also have a question to ask you -"

"Um?"

Feeling his sleeve being pulled, Snape turned around and frowned slightly. This was the first student who dared to pull his sleeve in so many years.

"If you have any questions about Potions class, you can ask me in class. If it's about trivial matters in life, please talk to your prefect."

"Actually, it's a pre-question about Potions that only you can answer."

Elena's eyes flashed with a bright light called trouble, and she asked seriously with a curious face.

"Excuse me, if I was wearing Gryffindor's house uniform and I was deducted points in your Potions class, would you deduct points from Hufflepuff or Gryffindor? If it was extra points, which one would be deducted?

Which college is it?”

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It’s a big chapter again, I want to update it! Big chapters are also a way to update it!
Chapter completed!