I Was Inventing at Hogwarts

Chapter 156 Snape Comes to the Dursleys

Not only did Ron tremble and his legs turned into noodles, but Percy also gasped after hearing Professor Snape's words.

Just now, he had his head buried in shame, but he sat up again at some point, and now looked at his little brother Ron with disapproval on his face.

Percy wanted to say a few words to show that he was different from Ron, his brother who didn't study, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was severely stepped on by Fred, interrupting him.

Percy, who was about to scream, was immediately covered by George, so that he didn't add fuel to Ron's tragedy.

"I, I, I didn't mean it, Professor Snape." Ron cried sadly, thinking that it would be better to be scolded by Mrs. Weasley for a few more days.

Even though Ron and Harry often scolded Snape in private chats, Ron was so nervous that he couldn't speak when actually facing Professor Snape.

Arthur Weasley, who was sitting quietly next to the dining table, was playing with the tea cup he had used for more than ten years.

This tea cup is so round.

Arthur carefully observed every angle of the teacup without raising his head.

When he first saw Snape walking into the room and being so rude to his child, Arthur was very angry, and as a father, his anger went straight to the top of his head.

With his anger, Arthur's head shone in the sun, and the hair growth spell he had cast almost failed.

When the Geminis and Percy whispered that this was their Potions professor, and Ron's exam results were so bad that he had to make up classes in the teacher's office next semester, Arthur's buttocks that had left the dining chair fell back firmly.

When Arthur and Molly were at Hogwarts, their grades could only be described as either good or bad, and Arthur even had his parents called in for Potions class.

Now that he was the father of several children, Arthur didn't want to be invited to Snape's office and listen to his scolding because of Ron.

Mrs. Weasley stood next to Snape, troubled.

Of course she was also angry about Ron's grades, but Snape's words hurt her heart as an old mother.

Ron and Snape swore that he would study hard in Potions next semester, every day, 24 hours a day...

Snape raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and his voice, as deep and smooth as a cello, passed through the room, "Next semester, Mr. Weasley's grades in Potions class will surely improve."

When he paused, all the Mr. Weasleys still sitting in the living room moved uncomfortably, feeling that Snape was talking about themselves.

Arthur Weasley, who has graduated many years ago, also dreams of being called a parent in his childhood.

"Come to my office when school starts. I think you need a little help from the professor to get the feel of potion-making."

Snape's dark eyes just glanced at Ron, and Ron's face was completely drained of color.

Recalling it, I broke the parchment on the back of the paper. The scene in front of him was exactly the same as what Ron had imagined in the middle of the night, Snape's expression when he said these words.

Cold, inhumane and a total badass.

Snape laughed happily and looked at Ron's pale face. "The time is tentatively set for half a semester. What do you think, Mr. Weasley?"

Ron wanted to say no, but he didn't dare.

Mrs. Weasley gritted her teeth and looked at Ron, her hands unknowingly reaching her waist. This was her usual rocking motion to scold her children.

Never, ever, had any Weasley been invited to the professor's office, Ron being the first.

Mrs. Weasley, who didn't know that Arthur had also been invited as a parent, felt that she had been completely humiliated.

Ron didn't speak. After spraying the venom, Snape spread his hands to indicate that he had finished speaking. He lowered his eyes and looked at Rigg.

Rigg, whose eyes were shining all the time as he moved back and forth between Snape and his good brother Ron, knew that the show was over.

Perhaps because he was in someone else's house, Professor Snape was quite restrained today, which disappointed Rigg.

He originally expected to see Snape scolding Ron like he scolded Neville, the potion fool, in class, but he didn't expect that he only said these few words.

For Snape, it could even be said to be a normal tone of voice.

Full of regret, Rigg sighed in disappointment and let go of the hand holding his good brother Ron.

Ron didn't expect Rigg to let go suddenly. His legs had already become weak and he sat down on the ground, "Hey!"

"Ouch!"

Ron's miserable appearance amused Rigg, and also broke the silent atmosphere in the living room. The Weasley family in the living room all smiled. Ginny, who didn't know anything, looked at this and then at Ron, giggling.

"I originally wanted to have a nice chat, but why don't we go see Harry first?"

Rigg helped Ron, who stood up with a grin on his face, and asked.

If there were no Snape, he would just stay at the Weasley house and go back the next day.

Looking at the question, Mrs. Weasley, who was still glancing at Snape from time to time, the Gemini and Percy, who had been exchanging awkward glances, and the professor, who had already sensed that this was not someone to be trifled with, got into Mr. Weasley's arms. Ginny.

Rigg felt that he was a good person.

It would be better for him to leave with Professor Snape, and Ron would have fun seeing it anyway.

In case that family treated Harry badly, having the professor there would also be a witness.

Rigg's proposal played right into Ron's mind. His legs no longer felt weak and his butt no longer hurt. He shouted happily: "Okay! I've wanted to see Harry for a long time!"

It would be better to hide from the angry Mrs. Weasley for a while longer. Ron took one look at his mother and knew that he was going to be screwed again.

It was Merlin's blessing to be able to go out and stay at this moment, and Ron couldn't wait to set off immediately.

Behind Snape, the Geminis were also winking at Rigg and waving wildly, asking him to take Snape away as soon as possible.

Seeing that Professor Snape was so unpopular, Rigg said a simple goodbye to the Weasley family, picked up Ron and ran away.

After leaving the wonderful Burrow, Rigg took out a note written by Harry, which contained the address of the Dursley's house where he currently lives.

Petunia is Harry's mother and Lily's sister, so after Lily's death, Harry grew up under the "care" of his aunt Petunia during his childhood.

Rigg just briefly talked about Harry's situation, and Snape's face turned completely dark, even more clouded than when he scolded Ron just now.

Rigg and Ron had never seen Snape so angry. His jaw was drawn back, his teeth were clenched, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and every word he spoke seemed like he was going to eat someone alive. flesh and blood.

"I'll take you there."

Snape exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and opened them again before he could manage to say a word.

He picked up Rigg's sleeves and the back of Ron's neck, "Snap!"

After the familiar Apparition, Rigg arrived in a more familiar neighborhood.

Nameless is okay, not good, not bad.

It's worth watching but forget it during the Spring Festival. It's rated 7.8.

What surprised me more was Wang Yibo. As a traffic niche, he unexpectedly kept up with the pace.

Nameless is not a movie where the director wants everyone to understand the story. There is a certain threshold for watching the movie. At the very least, you have to think about it so that you can think of the follow-up before the cards are flipped.

Putting such a film with an unclear narrative, constant flashbacks and repeated analysis, but a romantic and tragic film, and relatively subtle actors' performances, into the Spring Festival is a real failure.

It will have better results at other times, but now it is estimated that it will die from a large number of negative reviews from non-audiences.

Please give me a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass————

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