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Elwyn did not have the right to criticize Hermione when it came to his schedule.
Apart from the normal classes in school, he also had many things to do.
Every afternoon, when he had no classes, he would brew potions in the Dispensing Room. At night, he would review and compile the articles in the newspaper with Hermione in the library. After returning to the common room, he would complete the homework given by the professors with Corin, Ginny, and the others. In the dead of night, he would secretly study books on black magic in his bedroom.
There was not enough time at all. Elwyn felt that he needed a time converter. Under the circumstances where his body could take it, he would be able to arrange his time more flexibly.
Looking at the thick magic books and parchments in front of Hermione, Elwyn prepared to brew some potions that could help her focus and focus.
In short, after the holidays, he returned to the familiar and busy school life.
The next morning, when Elwyn and Corin walked into the auditorium for breakfast, they saw that Harry, Ron, and Hermione were already sitting at the dining table, discussing the class schedule.
"After Professor Lupin left, there are new changes to this semester's curriculum." Ron looked at the class schedule and said happily, "It's great. The third years only have Sirius' Defense Against Black Magic class today."
"This is Sirius's first class. The only problem is that we have to go with Slytherin's students," Harry said as he took some sausages and fried tomatoes.
"What do you think he has prepared for us?" Ron asked in anticipation.
"I don't know, but I hope that Sirius's first class will go smoothly. If Malfoy dares to cause trouble in class, I won't let him off."
"Relax, Harry! Sirius isn't Hagrid. He won't let Malfoy mess around. I hope that Malfoy will find trouble for himself and then Sirius will kick him out. "Ron spread a thick layer of jam on his bread.
"The schedule for the third years is really good. The second years have Potions class in the morning and the history of magic in the afternoon. We only have Defense Against Dark Magic class on Friday," Corin said disappointedly. He also flipped through the schedule he had just received.
"That's really bad. I saw Snape on the first day of school." Ron wrinkled his nose as if he was recalling something bad.
Recalling Snape's expression when he left yesterday, Elwyn nodded in agreement.
"Right, Elwyn!" Harry raised his head and said, "Hagrid just wrote me a note. He invited us to his place for tea this afternoon and help him look through the things he needs for the new semester."
"I'll go. What did Hagrid prepare this time?" Elwyn picked up his bread.
"Probably some other caterpillar species. After all the Flober caterpillars died, he needs something new for his lessons." Harry said with uncertainty and a hint of worry in his voice. "Did he promise us that before the results of Buckbeak's case are out, he won't rashly carry out any new dangerous magical creatures?!"
"He did say that, but the problem is that Hagrid's definition of danger is different from others." Ron stuffed a large piece of bread covered in jam into his mouth. "Those monsters with fangs, in his eyes, are just cute babies."
"That's why he needs us to help him choose a suitable magical creature." Hermione stuffed a thick magic book into her bag. "I'll go first. See you later!"
"What's going on with Hermione? I just saw her schedule. It's different from ours. She has a total of three classes this morning. " Looking at Hermione's back, Ron frowned and said, "It was like this last semester. Her schedule was wrong. I really don't understand. She must be hiding something from us."
Hearing Ron's words, Elwyn and Harry hurriedly lowered their heads. They knew the reason, but they promised to keep the time converter secret for Hermione.
Ron was still whispering there until Harry mentioned that after visiting Hagrid this afternoon, he could bring the Firebolt out for a test flight and let Ron ride the Firebolt. Only then did he forget about it.
Twenty minutes later, people went to the first class, and the auditorium began to empty.
Elwyn separated from the elated Harry and Ron. He followed the dejected Corin to the underground classroom. It was best not to be late for the potion class.
As soon as they pushed the door open and entered, they saw Snape standing on the podium with a gloomy expression.
"Mason, Creevey, you two are late. The class started five minutes ago!" Snape looked at them in disgust. "Gryffindor will have ten points deducted. Now hurry up and return to your seats."
"But, Professor …"
"Gryffindor will have another five points deducted." Snape said coldly. "Before I agree, don't ask any questions."
Elwyn and Corin did not continue to argue with him. They saw Ginny winking at them, and they hurriedly went to their seats.
When they sat down, Corin whispered, "Does he know what he's doing? There are still ten minutes before the class starts!"
"We better be careful. Snape is not in a good state today."
Everything was just as Elwyn said. Snape's attitude was a hundred times worse than usual.
For students who were not from Slytherin Academy, today's potion class was a complete torture.
Snape first used harsh and unkind words to comment on the holiday homework one by one. In his narration, everyone's homework was completely useless, even worse than that of a first-year student. He directly gave a lot of students a zero and asked them to submit a thesis on moonstone next week.
Then, he divided everyone into groups of two and taught them how to mix and concoct a common antidote.
Snape trailed his long black cloak about the room, watching them weigh dry nettles and crush the fangs of snakes. Nearly all the pupils had been criticized.
A few girls from Gryffindor and Hufflepuff even cried because of Snape's scolding.
Under Snape's supervision, no one except Elwyn could successfully concoct their own potion. Because of this, Snape deducted a lot of points from everyone. Gryffindor was the one who suffered the most. By the end of the potion class, Gryffindor had lost more than two hundred points.
"I really don't understand. What is he trying to do?"
On the way to the auditorium for lunch, Ginny complained to Elwyn. "Is he trying to scare all the girls to tears?!"
"I almost cried just now. If it wasn't for Elwyn reminding me not to put the porcupine quills in the boiling water, the crucible would definitely explode!" Corin said with lingering fear.
"Yeah, Elwyn lost twenty points because of this," Ginny said bluntly. "Because he successfully prevented his classmate's crucible from exploding."
Elwyn did not participate in their discussion. Snape was indeed very unusual today. It must have something to do with Sirius.
Something must have happened between them last night!
Based on Elwyn's understanding of Sirius, he might be eager to fight with Snape to determine the winner.
It was unclear what the result would be, but Snape seemed to have transferred all his hatred for Sirius to the students of Gryffindor Academy.
His behavior this morning was extremely unusual. His attitude was even worse than Neville's Bockett incident. Normally, he would only treat Harry like this.
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