My name is Snape at Hogwarts

"That's what I think, Professor." Snape said while sorting out his thoughts, "I remember that there is a magic called Legilimency, which can extract a person's memory, and the extracted memory can be stored You can see the scene at that time in a kind of alchemy prop called Pensieve."

"So, can we also have such a magic that can still extract the memory, but what is extracted is not the picture, but the text?"

"Your idea is very interesting!" Flitwick nodded with a smile, rubbing his chin with his slender fingers, "However, it is indeed a solution."

"Can it be done, Professor?" Snape looked at Flitwick expectantly.

"It's not too difficult." Flitwick nodded lightly, "I remember that in the notes left by Ravenclaw, there seems to be a magic that is very similar."

"Ravenclaw's notes?" Snape's eyes lit up. "It's a good thing. Can I have a look?"

"I'll let you see it when you're strong enough, Sev." Flitwick glanced at him, "But before that, I think you still need to learn more knowledge."

"You're right, Professor." Snape smiled awkwardly, and nodded honestly.

"Let's talk about the magic you imagined." Flitwick quickly changed the topic back, "According to your idea, this magic is not difficult, you just need to copy the memory and convert it into text. However, the difficulty of learning this magic is not small, are you sure?"

"Of course, this is the easiest way and the most appropriate way. At least, in my opinion, that's the case." Snape nodded affirmatively.

"Well, maybe you're right." Flitwick nodded.

"Besides this magic, I have another idea." Snape said again.

"What?" Flitwick looked at him suspiciously.

"After all, there is so much knowledge, not to mention how much you absorb, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing to read it all, isn't it?" Snape said with a smile, "So, I have to ask the professor to develop another magic , can help us read and memorize quickly.”

"That's fine." Flitwick nodded, and smiled wryly again, "However, you're really welcome."

"I can't help it. I only trust you, Professor, so I can only find you." Snape spread his hands innocently, "At least until I grow up, I can only trouble you."

"Well, I'm looking forward to your growth!" Flitwick smiled. "Then, future great Mr. Snape, if nothing else, you should go back to sleep. I don't want to hear about your The news that the corridor was caught."

"I see, Professor." Snape stood up and bowed slightly, "Good night, Professor, then."

"Good night, child."

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Walking out of the door of Flitwick's office, Snape felt that his steps were much lighter.Now, Caesar's net has been cast, and everything is about to get on the right track. It can be said that the future can be expected.

Snape thought as he walked downstairs.

It was already late at night, there was no daytime hustle and bustle in the castle, and there was silence everywhere, except for the whispers of some portraits on the wall, only the sound of Snape's footsteps.

Walking in such an environment for the first time, Snape still felt a little strange, listening to the echo of his footsteps, the torches on the wall were like voice-activated lights, the front lights up, and the back goes out.

What a lot of fun!

Snape slowed down his pace, deliberately stepped louder, and as a result, the brightness of the torch suddenly increased a lot, which made Snape's childlike innocence even more soaring.

Speaking of it, he really never enjoyed any day of relaxation. Ever since he knew his identity and understood the world, he has been working hard to improve himself all the time, just to live well in the turbulent days that follow. go down.

As for giving up the identity of a wizard?Come on, if Snape remembers correctly, this guy's greatest pleasure is to kill Muggles. If he doesn't know magic, then he will leave his fate to luck.

Now there is hope for everything, which finally gave him a sense of relaxation and a bit of playfulness.

After playing for a while, Snape stopped and reminded himself that it was not time to relax yet. He glanced at the torch on the wall, and then walked towards the dormitory without hesitation.

After walking for a while, he was stopped again, not by anyone but by a cat.

An ugly cat!

This was Snape's first thought.

His body was so thin that the spine could be seen clearly, his whole head was skinny, his two big eyes seemed to protrude, staring at Snape, his hair was dirty, even the original color had disappeared. I can't see it anymore.

"Meow—" the cat yelled, staring at Snape.

Wait, this cat looks a little familiar - just as Snape thought so, an excited figure appeared.

"Ah, look, what did I discover?" A figure appeared.

The shabby robes, the bony appearance, the long oily hair, and the eyes that seemed to have always been malicious.

One of the most annoying characters in Hogwarts - Argus Filch.

Speaking of which, this guy is also a poor character. In Hogwarts, the most vibrant place in the wizarding world, it is definitely a torture for a squib.

This is probably the reason. Although Filch has not been here for a long time, his bad reputation has spread throughout the school. Any student who violates the school rules even a little bit will be locked up by him, and he will use various methods. Punish students in such a way.

Maybe this can make up for his poor self-esteem?

"A night-walking student, I think, this should definitely not be hallway time, right?" Filch grinned, making him look like the ancestor of a legendary goblin—brother Same as Brin.

Snape originally wanted to have a good talk with the other party, but in the end, he heard his next sentence.

"I heard that the school will no longer allow the use of ropes to punish students. I have to say, this is really a pity." Filch showed a regretful expression on his face, "I should let you have a longer memory, unfortunately, Dumbledore Principal Lido disagrees. Fortunately, nothing has been announced yet."

"What a lucky guy, you will be the last student to taste this." Filch said excitedly, already trembling with excitement.

"Ah, what did I hear?" Snape looked at him, with a sneer on his lips, "Oh, look, what a dedicated Mr. Warden. Should I suggest Mr. Headmaster, here you are Send out more Galleons, huh?"