My name is Snape at Hogwarts

Chapter 92 The Eve of Christmas Chapter

The time will soon be before Christmas, and after Christmas there will be a one-month holiday. This is probably the reason. The professors in the school are struggling to explain a lot of knowledge in class, and with it, there is a lot of homework .

Snape was also very busy, after all, he was an assistant to the professors, but compared to others, he didn't have so much homework.In fact, except for Professor Binns, no professor gave him homework.

For a while, Snape became a unique sight in Hogwarts. At this time, he was the only one who could be seen wandering outside. Even if the other students were walking, their steps were faster than usual a lot.

"Junior Snape?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Snape.

Snape turned his head to look, and the dazzling pale blond hair came directly into his line of sight.

"Long time no see, Senior Malfoy!" Snape greeted softly.

"Hello, junior." Lucius smiled and nodded at Snape, "It's a coincidence that I can meet you here, junior."

Is it a coincidence?Snape glanced at Hagrid's cabin not far away, and nodded in disbelief.

The two walked together by the Black Lake for a while, and chatted with each other casually. Lucius didn't say what he came for, and Snape just pretended to be confused.

"It's a pleasure communicating with you, junior." After walking for a while, Lucius spoke again, "But I don't have much free time, what a pity."

"It's okay, senior, we'll be together again when we have time." Snape said with a light smile.

"Yes, but this always makes people feel a little bit sad." Lucius' face showed a slight regret, as if this emotion came from his heart, "If you want, my family It's at Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire, where you can come and visit during the holidays."

"If possible, of course I'd like to." Snape said with a smile, with a hint of disappointment on his face, "Unfortunately, I'm afraid I don't have time for this holiday."

"Is there something difficult?" Lucius showed a concerned look, "If there is anything I can help, please let me know."

"It's not an important thing." Snape shook his head, "I have already promised Professor Flitwick that I will go to his home this holiday to continue my studies, and he said that my application of spells still needs to be improved. "

"Oh?" Lucius raised his eyebrows, "I think you are already pretty good, junior. At least, when I was your age, I wasn't as good as you."

"You are ridiculous, Senior Malfoy." Snape shook his head, looking at Lucius seemingly sincerely, "I think the senior is much better than me, not everyone can become a prefect, And it's still very demanding Slytherin, but the senior has already done it in the third year, this is not an easy task."

"You can do it too, as long as you want." Lucius said with a smile, "Since it's Professor Flitwick's intention, I can only express my regret. Next time, please don't refuse."

"Of course, if I can, I will definitely go." Snape said with a smile.

"That's fine." Lucius bowed lightly, "Then, I'll excuse you first."

"Okay, if you have something to do, senior, please do it first." Snape said with a chuckle.

Lucius left, looking at his back, Snape couldn't help showing a mocking smile on his face.

Speaking of Malfoy Manor, who might you meet there? !Snape murmured in his heart, the mediocre days in the wizarding world are coming to an end soon, he still needs to speed up his pace.

While thinking, Snape walked towards Hagrid's cabin.

"Hey, Sev!" Hagrid saw Snape and raised his hand to say hello, "I saw you by the window just now, why did it take you so long to come?"

"Meet Malfoy, just chatted for a few words." Snape said casually.

"Malfoy?" Hagrid raised his eyebrows. "Oh, that kid is not a good guy. If you can, you'd better stay away from them."

"Oh?" Snape became interested, "Do you know anything about the Malfoy family?"

"That's not true." Hagrid shook his big head. "However, I heard from a good friend of mine that their family is one of the families that worship black magic the most, just like the Black family."

"He said that most of the pure-blood families are a virtue, if possible, let me stay away from them for the rest of my life."

"The evaluation is good." Snape nodded, "However, there are still some pure-blood families that are exceptions."

"That's true, that friend of mine is also from a pure-blood family, but, he said, it's a disgrace to their family." Hagrid said with a smile.

"Is there such a thing?" Snape asked curiously, "May I know who he is?"

"His name is Arthur Weasley." Hagrid said with a smile, "I'll introduce you if I get a chance. I'm sure you'll like him. That guy is really interesting. Gua is obsessed with everything, maybe you can talk to him about it.”

It really was him!Snape's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was turbulent. It seemed that Dumbledore was already preparing for the Order of the Phoenix. Otherwise, Hagrid would not have had so much contact with the Weasley family.

"Of course I would like to get to know your friend, but let's get down to business first!" Snape patted Hagrid's arm, "Come on, show me your recent harvest and let me see if there is any What a surprise."

"Of course, I wrote down a lot of things of high value."

"Oh, well done, so what are we waiting for? The lovely Jin Gallon is waiting for us!"

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At night, after Snape returned to the dormitory from Flitwick's office, he didn't go to sleep immediately, but sat quietly on the edge of the chair, thinking about his own affairs carefully, with the house elf Bud next to him "Feeding" the dead phoenix eggs.

"Master, the materials will be used up soon." After feeding, Bud respectfully walked to Snape's side.

"It's exhausted again?" Snape raised his eyebrows. He didn't find it strange. The materials and souls consumed by the dead phoenix eggs every day can be described as massive. It is only a matter of dropping the little thing twice, and the empty boxes have already filled one wall of the dormitory.

"Don't let it absorb it for now." Snape ordered Bud.

"Okay, master." Bud bowed deeply, "Is there anything else that Bud needs to do?"

"Just look at the arrangements yourself, and help me make the bed before then," Snape ordered.

"Follow your will, my master." Bud saluted again, and then quickly got to work.

There is nothing left to exchange for materials, and now we can only look at the Philosopher's Stone.Snape sighed secretly, it was not a condition of being rich in the first place, and now it is even more poor.

Could it be that what hatched from the dead phoenix eggs was not a death phoenix, but a gold swallowing beast?

Thinking of this, Snape looked at the dead phoenix egg with deep suspicion...

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