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    The fire in the Forbidden Forest and the moonlight rain that followed were not unseen by others. In Hogwarts, there will always be naughty students who don¡¯t sleep at night and come out for night tours, let alone patrol every night.  Filch and those ghosts are gone.

    It's just that the school only gave an explanation that the forest fire was accidentally triggered, and that the school used a special magic to blow the fire to the face.

    So after talking for a few days, everyone gradually calmed down. After all, there are still two weeks until the final exam, and they don't have that much time to chat.

    On this day, Harry and other students surrounded Fish as usual and walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. In the classroom, the Ravenclaw students were already waiting there.

    "Hi~ Fish!"

    The Ravenclaw students greeted Fish one after another.

    "You guys are so meow!" (¡ñ¦µw¦µ¡ñ)?

    After politely responding to them, Fish came to his seat, then changed back into the form of a kitten and got into the table as usual.

    "Fish," reminded Hermione on the side, "You forgot to use the bubble head charm."

    "Meow?" ¡Ñw¡Ñ

    Fish, who was nestled in the drawer, froze for a moment, and then remembered that other people didn't know that the stinky guy was gone¡ªFisch wasn't there when Quirrell was burned to death. In his perception, Quirrell had done something bad.  Then ran away.

    Even Dumbledore thinks so After all, Quirrell has been burned to ashes under the fire of Fiercefire, and it is really difficult to find traces of his existence.

    At first, Fisher didn't intend to pay attention to it, but he changed his mind, he promised the bad old man and Minerva that he would keep it a secret for them, so he changed one paw back into the hand holding the wand, facing his own.  Nodding his head.

    "Meow~" (?¦µw¦µ?)¤Ä©¥¡î?*.

    After casting the Head-Bubbling Curse on himself, Fish turned his head into the drawer, and fell asleep soundly.

    And Harry, Ron, and some other students skillfully took out the nasal plug and stuffed it into their own nostrils.

    At this moment, the door of the classroom was pushed open again, and Snape walked in quickly like a black cloud with his dead face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

    "Why is it Snape? Isn't this a Defense Against the Dark Arts class?!"

    Ron's eyes widened, and he murmured to Harry beside him in a low voice.

    "how could I know¡­¡­"

    Harry grinned. Snape's main target, he was more shocked than Ron.

    "Didn't Professor McGonagall teach you to keep quiet in class?" Snape cast his dark eyes on the two whispering, "Five points deducted from Gryffindor."

    "Professor, did you go to the wrong classroom?"

    A blond boy from Ravenclaw raised his hand and asked cautiously.

    Snape raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a sinister smile, "Unfortunately, not."

    He looked around the classroom for a week, and after making the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students sit up straight, he nodded in satisfaction.

    As for Fish, who was sleeping on the table, he was gorgeously ignored.

    Then Snape explained to everyone: "Professor Quirrell has something happened, he has resigned from Hogwarts and left the school"

    When he said this, a strange smile appeared on Snape's face, as if he was complacent and reminiscing.

    After a pause, he continued: "In the next two weeks, I will be the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. So, do you have any other questions, Goldstein?"

    Snape propped his hands on the podium, leaned forward and looked at the blond boy who just asked the question, full of oppression.

    "No more, Professor."

    Anthony Goldstein was terrified, and he shook his head like a rattle.

    "Very good," Snape straightened up, flipped through the textbooks on the podium, and said with a bit of gloating tone: "Because Professor Quirrell 'leaved' in a hurry, there is nothing left about what you have learned.  Any records"

    "I'm sorry, Professor, we learned about Foxy, Bendyman, Sadworm, Goblin, and Budou," Hermione answered his question very quickly, "and we talked about fire crabs last class, but Professor Quirrell  It's not over yet"

    "Quiet, I didn't ask any questions." Snape interrupted Hermione coldly, "These things don't pose a threat to wizards over the age of five.bsp; "It's already this time, and you're still concerned about the final exam?!"

    Ron didn't understand this very much.

    "We are just first-year freshmen!" Hermione frowned and reminded dissatisfiedly: "Study hard and get good grades in the exam, that's what we should care about. As for the Philosopher's Stone and Snape, that's Dumbledore  The professors should worry about them."

    "And" She folded her hands, and asked plausibly: "Even if Snape got the Philosopher's Stone, got countless money and life, what does it have to do with us?"

    Ron opened his mouth, a little short of words, but soon he found a reason, "Snape once wanted to kill Harry! If he gets the Sorcerer's Stone, he will probably come to deal with Harry next!  "

    "No! After stealing the Philosopher's Stone, the most important thing for Snape to do is to escape from Hogwarts and find a place to hide." Hermione retorted without hesitation, "Unless he wants to be caught by Dumbledore."  Right."

    After refuting Ron to the point of being speechless, Hermione changed the subject, "But what you said makes sense, Snape may come to trouble Harry in the future, so on the premise of ensuring the progress of the review,  It¡¯s okay to pay attention to him a little bit.¡±

    After finishing speaking, she nodded proudly at Harry and Ron, and left first.

    "What is she so proud of?!"

    Ron's eyes widened, and he complained to Harry very uncomfortably.

    Harry laughed dryly and said nothing. Intellectually, he agreed with Hermione, but emotionally, he still wanted to stop Snape himself.

    It's not because I'm a Boy Who Lived or want to show off

    Well, maybe a little bit.

    But the main driving force is his hatred of Snape and the traditional Gryffindor spirit of adventure

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