I can't sleep without watching it, and I can't sleep even more after watching it.

Fortunately, there was not much movement, so I just had to wait till dawn.

After a bottle of Bafe's brain-relieving agent, Vincent began to make a portable alchemy toilet.

After the shaping was completed, the magic Runiwen was portrayed, and the three roommates were already asleep.

It was just dawn outside, and it should have been in Hogsmeade 5 hours ago.

It took a little more than 4 laps, just on the way back to the dormitory.

Come quietly to the Forbidden Forest and continue to improve the alchemy robot.

The eight-eyed giant spider did not make trouble, but the two dementors guarding the gate came over.

This is what they caused trouble first, don't blame Vincent for being ruthless.

Just have a guardian of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred till dawn, and you can finally do research and development with peace of mind.

...

...

Principal's Office,

Dumbledore was woken up again.

He was wearing light purple pajamas and opened the door for Vincent in a depressed mood.

"Long time no see, professor~"

If it were someone else, he would have closed the door and said goodbye long ago.

Dumbledore brought him in,

"Long time no see, Vincent, you seem to have grown taller."

Vincent skillfully set up the tent under the gaze of the principals,

"Yes, if the school could prepare more food every day, I would definitely grow taller."

He has a very high appetite, but now it is already the amount of other children in one month.

"You are the largest school manager of the school, so of course you will decide how much you should purchase."

To solve the food problem, Vincent said "good night" and got into the tent.

Dumbledore's mouth rose slightly.

Finally, I can sleep peacefully.

...

...

After Friday's herbal medicine class and deformation class, it is the long-awaited potion class.

Snape got to the classroom at the right time.

All the stupid little lions were absent, and there were a few more lights in the originally dim classroom.

The little snakes were not in their seats, but spread out and stood beside the wall and tried hard to beat something.

"Damn!" Draco punched a photo frame.

Not only the paste curse, but also the potions that were stuck at the last time.

Through the bright light, Snape could see clearly what was inside the photo frame from afar.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and his lips trembled.

Draco shivered inexplicably, subconsciously turned around and shrank his neck and retreated to the side.

The little snakes trying to get the photo frame away held their breath.

The wide black robe hem covered Snape's legs, and it looked like a terrible evil spirit floated over.

"Professor," Draco took a breath and pointed to the frame in front of him, "This must have been done by Wayne and the others!

Yesterday I heard that Bogt of Longbottom was you, and they must have used the spell taught by the ragged professor to turn it into-"

"Shut up!" Snape glanced over with extremely cold eyes.

Not only Draco, but also the little snakes were trembling and retreating.

"Where is Greengrass?"

"She was—" Pansy immediately changed his words, "A stupid traitor like her must be with Wayne and the others."

Snape suddenly laughed, and his smile was particularly terrifying.

He pulled out his wand and pointed it at the nearest photo frame.

"Shen Feng Wuying--"

The spell was so low that it was almost inaudible, but sharp cuts were made in the frames on the wall.

One after another, fast and accurate.

Half of the frame becomes four pieces, then six pieces eight pieces twelve pieces.

A photo frame that was so broken that it was impossible to see clearly was falling to the ground, and it was covered with small scratches on the wall.

Although things disappear, they will always exist in memory.

Especially the culprits!

"Ho ho ho--" Snape gently waved his wand and lit all the wood and scraps on the ground.

The fire was particularly bright, but it could not drive away the haze on his face.

Draco's throat rolled, as if he wanted to say something.

Maybe I knew it was not necessary. Until Snape left the classroom, he could no longer see his back, and he didn't say this sentence.

"Wayne is finished!" Extreme ecstasy dispelled the panic in his heart.

The little snakes all imagined a picture, a picture of Gryffindor being beaten up.

Breth's hideous little face looked at the wall that was covered with fine and smooth cuts, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"They are as fragile as this wall. Just need a gentle touch from Professor Snape, any representative of the ragged teenager must disappear from this world!"

He accumulated no less resentment than Draco.

All the young masters and ladies with prominent family backgrounds and a sense of superiority will definitely not miss the next famous scene.

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...

Third-grade group students strike, and the places they can go to are either dormitories or club activity rooms.

Snape, who was like an evil spirit, could already hear the laughter and joy of the little bastards before he reached the fifth floor.

OK, even if you strike, you'll forget about the prank, you'll forget about it, but you still don't repent.

If Dumbledore doesn't do anything, then he will preside over justice.

With a "bang", the door of the Owl Court Club was knocked heavily.

The students inside raised their heads.

Neville subconsciously shrank his neck, "S-Snape is here."

Vincent on the ring held down the sandbag he was throwing over and met the extremely cold eyes at the door.

He calmly took off his boxing gloves, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Wayne!" Snape walked in with unprecedented low pressure.

The students dared not breathe heavily.

Gryffindor's third-year class is fine, after all, they all participate in the strike.

But even if you don’t feel that you are wrong, you will still feel a little instinctively fearful.

Vincent jumped out of the ring, raised his hand to signal the members to rest assured, and then walked slowly towards Snape with a smile on his face.

When the little snakes who had just arrived outside the door saw this scene, they had to admire his strong psychological quality.

Those who dare to take the lead in the strike and hang up spoof videos in the classroom are indeed not ordinary ruthless characters.

The smile on Draco's face gradually disappeared.

Based on past experience, there is a high probability that this matter will...

No, have confidence!

Before, it was because the opponent was too good, and after being replaced by their dean, the ending would definitely develop in the expected direction.

Vincent and Snape got closer and closer, stopping at the same time when they were almost about to meet.

"Professor Snape, is there anything you have to do with me?"
To be continued...