Chapter 24 Snape Takes You to Hear Ghost Stories

Cedric took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, with dense handwriting on it.

"Here is my Hogwarts map."

The content on the parchment is based on his own experience and long-term observation.

In the case of familiarity, it is sufficient for most stairs.

For those old bacon who have been there for many years, it is not very useful, but for the younger ones, it is too useful.

Because their daily life is not lost, or on the way of getting lost.

William took it over and read it carefully, and said, "Thank you, I got lost in the morning. Fortunately, I met Mrs. Norris."

"Who did you meet?" Cedric showed a black question mark on his face.

William quickly recounted what had just happened.

"Unbelievable." Cedric tutted, "Your Bobo tea is Mrs. Norris' long-lost child, right?"

William glanced at the Bobo tea that was eating dried fish, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, Hogwarts is so far from my home, if Mrs. Norris gave birth to a kitten, do you think Filch would throw it away?"

"No!" Cedric affirmed.

Filch was a stern person, but he was especially fond of Mrs. Norris.

He suddenly smiled and said, "If the twin brothers knew, they would be very envious.

Let me tell you, last year they were caught many times by Mrs. Norris during their night walks, and the two of them had to give the cat a rat drug several times! "

"I bet Mrs. Norris wouldn't eat anything given by strangers." William remembered the cat's expression before.

Cedric nodded: "Indeed, Mrs. Norris only eats Filch's food and nothing else..."

He suddenly stood up and walked in a certain direction.

Qiu was wearing a sky blue wizard robe and was slowly walking into the restaurant.

Cedric took out another parchment scroll, which looked more delicate than the one in William's hand, with a quill pen on the back, and a drawing of the staircase structure.

His face is flushed, his actions are lewd, his smile is dirty, his eyes are erratic... (William's perspective)

The joy of licking a dog is so boring.

William held the parchment thoughtfully.

He suddenly found a business opportunity!

Even a wizard as smart as him would get lost, let alone others?

Why not make a map of Hogwarts that includes all the changes in road conditions and quickly shows the shortest route to a place!

This is the Hogwarts version of Gothe map!

When the two sat down, William told Cedric what he thought.

Cedric took his attention away from Qiu. He thought for a while and said, "This is very difficult. It requires very powerful Transfiguration and the help of many disciplines."

William nodded: "It's definitely not enough just the two of us. We need to find other people for help. By the way, what about George and Fred?"

Cedric smiled wickedly: "Last night they were dragged into the office by Professor McGonagall, reprimanded for a long time, and then received other punishments. It is estimated that they haven't gotten up yet."

"Are you going to inform them about making the map, or am I going?" William asked.

Cedric said, "I'll go. The first class is herbal medicine. We Hufflepuff and Gryffindor students together."

Qiu sat beside the two of them and ate breakfast silently.

She didn't interrupt.

As a first-year wizard, she knew almost nothing about magic, and this kind of thing couldn't help much.

But she will learn quickly.

This is Ravenclaw.

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After the three of them had breakfast, they walked towards the classroom together.

At a certain intersection, William and Cho separate from Cedric.

Before leaving, he gave William a self-sufficient look.

The words "greasy", "old bat", "black panties", "mudblood",

All are Snape's taboos, and the hat-sharing court actually said two things together last night.

Snape will definitely be in trouble with William today.

If it was just this, it would be fine. After that, Snape was "faced" by milk again. He must be accumulating an evil fire now and urgently needs to find someone to release him.

As the first wizard to take his class today, William must bear the brunt of the bloody storm!

The potions class is in a basement, which is much cooler than the main building of the castle.

Glass jars are placed along the wall, and various animal specimens are soaked in formalin. I don't know, I thought I came to the medical school.

Bobo Tea walked behind William, walking unsteadily to the door, and saw a floating Persian cat corpse.

With a "meow", it stood upside down, turned around and ran!

Bobo Tea squatted in the corridor in the distance, and refused to go in. William had to let it stay where he was, and walked into the classroom with Qiu.

Not long after, Snape wore a large black cloak and walked quickly into the classroom. The temperature in the room seemed to drop a bit.

He squinted and looked around, picked up the roster, and started taking roll calls.

When William's name was clicked, he dragged a long note and gave him a death stare with a look as if he was about to pour formalin into his wizard robes!

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and William's roommate Bradley was late.

Marcos Belby stammered: "Sorry professor, we got lost..."

Snape interrupted icily: "I think if you have a higher IQ than a troll, you won't get lost! It seems that I overestimate Ravenclaw's students.

Maybe I should suggest to the principal to raise the admissions standards appropriately. "

No one spoke, only the sound of torches burning all around.

The four Bradleys stood there, not knowing what to do.

Snape shouted angrily, "Quickly find a seat and sit down, don't stand like a fool, you have lowered the IQ of the entire classroom."

In the midst of the noise, Snape looked at William: "Stark, why don't you help your classmates find your way in the morning, their lateness will show you how good you are?

One point for Ravenclaw because of you! "

William and Qiu exchanged glances, both of them were speechless.

Snape snorted contentedly and looked up at the class, his eyes cold and hollow.

"You are here to learn the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of this potion preparation."

His voice was almost a little higher than a whisper, but everyone could hear every word he said.

"Since there's no silly wand waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic.

I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of that simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrance, you don't really understand the ecstasy, the mind-blinding wonder of the fluid that flows into people's veins of magic.

I can teach you how to increase prestige, brew glory, and even prevent death - but there has to be one, and that is that you're not the idiots I've always encountered. "

William suddenly discovered that Snape had the potential to tell horror stories.

If there was a "Snape Takes You to Ghost Stories" station, he'd be a hit!

——————I am the delimiter for Snape Radio ———

Professor Snape: Here is your sun and my lungs, the good wizard is me, and I am Snape. The first ghost story I bring to you today is a story about voting for recommendations!