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Chapter 1109

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Harry took a few steps forward to get closer to Jaime and the others. He could hear their conversation again!

"Well, I think those questions are a piece of cake," he heard Sirius say. "I can at least get an A grade."

"Me too, the questions are too easy!" Jaime said.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a struggling golden snitch.

"Where did you get this?"

"I stole it," Jaime said casually.

He began to play with the snitch, letting it fly about a foot away before catching it.

His reflexes were excellent, and Harry had never seen anyone play better than him.

Wormtail, who was next to Jaime, looked at him in awe.

A few minutes later, they stopped in the shadow of the beech tree by the lake.

Harry looked back and was happy to see that Snape was sitting on the grass under the shadow of the bushes.

Just like before, he was still concentrating on studying the 0.W Ls test paper.

So, Harry could sit freely on the grass between the beech tree and the bushes, looking at the four people under the tree. The dazzling sun shone on the calm lake and on the shore. There sat a group of girls who had just come out of the auditorium. They laughed, took off their shoes and socks, and dipped their feet in the lake to cool off.

Lupin took out a book and began to read.

Sirius stared at the students wandering around on the grass. His expression was arrogant and tired, but it also made him look very handsome.

Jaime was still playing with the snitch. He made it jump further and further away, almost to the point where it almost escaped, but he always managed to catch it at the last moment.

Wormtail looked at him and could not close his mouth.

Every time Jaime made a difficult move to catch the snitch, Wormtail would gasp and clap his hands and cheer.

Just like that, five minutes had passed. Harry could not understand why his father did not let Wormtail catch the cat burglar himself, but Jaime seemed to enjoy the attention.

Also, Harry noticed that his father had a habit of messing up his hair.

He never seemed to want his hair to be too tidy, and he kept looking at the girls by the water.

This made him feel very bad. It was a little different from what he had imagined.

"Put that thing away, will you?" After Jaime made a beautiful grabbing motion and Wormtail cheered, Sirius finally said, "Otherwise, Wormtail will wet his pants."

Wormtail blushed slightly, but Jaime grinned.

"Sorry to bother you," Jaime said with a smile as he stuffed the snitch back into his pocket.

Harry clearly felt that Jaime would only stop showing off in front of Sirius.

"No, I'm really bored," Sirius said. "I wish it was a full moon today."

"We have a transfiguration test later. If you're bored, you can test me. Here …" Lupin said gloomily from behind the book as he handed it over.

However, Sirius snorted and did not take the book.

"I don't need to read this rubbish. I know all about it."

"Maybe this will cheer you up, Big Foot!" Jaime poked him and whispered, "Look who that is!"

Sirius turned his head and suddenly became motionless, like a dog that had smelled a rabbit.

"Great!" he said softly. "It's Snot."

Harry turned to see what Sirius was looking at. Snape continued to walk, stuffing the O.W. Ls test paper into his bag. When he left the shadow of the bushes and wanted to cross the grass, Sirius and Jaime stood up.

Harry had a bad feeling. What were they going to do?!

Lupin and Wormtail did not move. Lupin was still staring down at his book, but his eyes did not move and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Wormtail looked at Sirius and Jaime, and then at Snape, with an expression of eagerness to see what was expected to happen.

"Are you all right, Snot?" Jaime said loudly.

Snape reacted quickly, as if he had expected an attack.

In the blink of an eye, he threw off his bag and reached into his robe with one hand.

But he was only halfway through raising his wand when Jaime roared, "Remove your weapon!"

Snape's wand flew twelve feet into the air and landed softly in the grass behind him.

Sirius gave a short, crisp laugh. He pointed his wand at Snape. "There are many obstacles!"

Snape was lunging for his lost wand, but he stumbled halfway and was knocked down.

The students around them turned to look at them. Some stood up and slowly gathered around them.

Some of them showed expressions of fear, while others thought it was fun, but no one stopped them.

Snape lay on the ground, panting, biting his lip.

Jaime and Sirius approached him step by step, raising their wands. Jaime glanced back at the girls by the water as he walked.

Wormtail was now on his feet, watching with interest. He moved aside.

He moved away from Lupin to get a better view.

"Don't get excited, Snot!" Jaime said. "We just wanted to ask how you did on the exam."

"I was staring at him. His nose touched the parchment," Sirius said harshly. Sirius said harshly. "The parchment must be full of oil stains. They won't be able to read a single word."

A few onlookers laughed out loud. Snape's popularity was obviously not that great.

Wormtail snickered shrilly. Lupin frowned at them.

Snape wanted to stand up, but the spell was still working on him.

He struggled violently, as if tied up by invisible ropes.

"Just you wait!" He panted, looking up at Jaime with a look of pure hatred. "Just you wait!"

"Wait for what?" Sirius said coldly. "What do you want, Snot? Are you going to rub your snot on us?"

Amidst the mocking laughter, a string of vulgarities and curses spewed out from Snape's mouth.

But his wand was ten feet away, so nothing happened.

"You're so mean. I'll clean your mouth," Jaime said coldly. "Clean it up!"

Snape immediately spat out pink soap bubbles. His lips were covered with them, making him want to vomit and suffocate.

Harry felt terrible watching this. Even Malfoy would not do this.

"Let him go!" Jaime and Sirius turned their heads.

Jaime's free hand immediately reached for his hair. It was a girl walking from the lake.

She had thick, crimson hair that fell to her shoulders and a pair of surprisingly green almond eyes.

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