My name is Snape at Hogwarts

The dance was over, Lily wanted to say something to Snape, but Snape was called away by Flitwick, just pouted, and returned to the dormitory with Pandora unwillingly.

"What's the matter, Professor?" Snape looked at Flitwick suspiciously. It was almost late at night. According to Flitwick's habit, unless Snape came by himself, he would never call he.

"It's nothing, just, uh, I just want to chat with you." Flitwick hiccupped, and his slightly drunken eyes fell on Snape, "Would you like some black tea, dear?"

"Okay, it would be great if we could add more lemons." Snape said bluntly.

"Yes, I also like this taste very much." Flitwick nodded with a smile, his wand knocked on the table, and two steaming cups of black tea appeared in front of them.

After drinking a few sips of black tea, the blush on Flitwick's face subsided a little. He took a long breath and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, after drinking the iris wine, I should have a cup of black tea. It's very comfortable."

Snape raised his eyebrows and didn't answer. He slowly sipped the black tea in his cup and didn't gulp like Flitwick. Tomorrow was Monday, so he didn't want to be able to sleep tonight.

"What do you think of Ravenclaw, Sev?" Flitwick asked suddenly, making Snape stunned.

"Very good, I like this place very much." Although he didn't know Flitwick's purpose, Snape still said his answer, looked at Flitwick's nervous look, and asked, "What's the matter, Professor, Did something happen?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Flitwick waved his hands in a panic, picked up the cup and took another big gulp, but the result was that his eyes were wide open due to the heat.

I always feel that something is not right!Snape felt that Flitwick was very strange, could it be...

"Professor, do you still remember the magic you helped me develop?" Snape asked seemingly unintentionally, but quietly clenched his wand in his hand.

"Uh, what? You mean, close your ears and listen to the spell? Or the other two?" Flitwick was also taken aback for a moment, and then looked at him strangely, "I remember that you have used these spells very well. ok, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Snape shook his head and said to him with a chuckle, "It seems that you are the real Professor Flitwick."

"Of course I am." Flitwick gave him a strange look, then thought of something, and asked a little dumbfounded, "Don't worry, I'm not pretending, I didn't use Transfiguration, let alone Polyjuice Potion, you I know, that kind of thing is useless to the goblin blood."

"Okay, that's fine." Snape nodded with a smile, and put his wand back.

"In fact, it was Professor McGonagall and Professor Slughorn who said something to me, which made me a little worried." Flitwick said with a wry smile, "They are actually going to let you go to their college."

"Transfer school?" Snape raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "I've never seen such a precedent in "Hogwarts: A School History."

"Precedents are created, Sev." Flitwick said with a sigh, "If you agree, such a precedent will appear. I don't think Dumbledore will stop this kind of thing from happening, That old bee!"

It seemed that Flitwick was really a little drunk, and he wouldn't say such things in normal times.Snape thought so in his heart, but he comforted him with a light smile, "Don't worry, professor, I won't leave Ravenclaw. What I want is all kinds of magical knowledge, and they can't give it to you." I."

"No, they can." Flitwick waved his hand, "The lounge of Ravenclaw has never prevented students from other colleges from entering, as long as they can enter, it can't stop you. If Professor McGonagall Or Professor Slughorn has dragged you to their college, and they'll do whatever it takes to teach you."

"However, they will not give so much effort like Professor you!" Snape said softly, "You know, Professor, we have never rejected the Dark Arts, which is impossible in Gryffindor. As for Snape Letlin, don't forget, I'm a half-breed."

"You're right, I thought so too, but..."

"It's nothing, Professor." Snape interrupted Flitwick, looking seriously into his eyes, "Don't forget, Professor, we also have the Raven's Claw Club, which is our foundation."

"Raven's claw marks?" Flitwick finally lifted his spirits a little at the mention of this.

"That's right, it's the organization we co-founded." Snape looked at Flitwick and said seriously, "Our dream is to make Ravenclaw great again. Please don't forget, professor."

"You're right, I shouldn't forget this!" Flitwick finally smiled and nodded, but there was already a tear in the corner of his eye.

"Don't worry, professor, I won't leave Ravenclaw." Snape stood up and said with a chuckle, "I don't think I will meet a better professor than you. I remember telling you But, Professor, I think of you as my father."

"Rest early and have a good dream!" After finishing speaking, Snape gave a slight salute and left the office.

The moment he closed the office door, he heard a suppressed whimper, and while chuckling lightly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Flitwick's situation is indeed not very good.

Compared with McGonagall, who has the background of the headmaster of Hogwarts, and Slughorn, who has the background of a pure-blood family and his own connections, Flitwick's foundation in Hogwarts can be described as weak.

Speaking of which, even Sprout is slightly stronger than Flitwick, after all, this is also the person who stayed at Hogwarts after graduation.

Flitwick had just arrived at Hogwarts for a few years, and he was still the dean of the airborne. Even though he was usually loved by the students, his own strength was not bad, and his situation was not that good.

Thinking of this, Snape couldn't help sighing again. Sure enough, unless one person like Dumbledore can influence the entire magic world, he still needs a strong backing.

At this moment, Snape suddenly felt that the Raven Claw Mark Club he proposed was really a good move. At least, it added a lot of background to him, and it could also make his growth smoother.

If it weren't for Grindelwald and his church, Dumbledore might not have grown so fast!Snape thought to himself, compared to the organization that has been suing for revolution, Raven Claw Mark is undoubtedly much purer, and naturally it will be more helpful to him.

Thinking of this, Snape couldn't help but walk a lot lighter, and walked quickly towards the dormitory.

Forget it, don't think so much, you still have to rest early today, after all, you have to have a good talk with that senior sister tomorrow.

Thinking of what he was going to get, Snape suddenly looked forward to tomorrow...