【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

Chapter 249 Extra 5: Sherlock's love story + if they are wizards (22)

"No, she really did it?" Watson was shocked. "I thought Sookie and Sherlock were joking..."

"Suki likes to joke, but Sherlock rarely does that." Snape said. He glanced at Sius who raised his chin slightly. "High-profile and confident... It is indeed the style of the Dark Lord."

As Theus finished speaking, the wizards at the banquet were whispering. Snape discovered that Theus's eyes were actually on him, with understanding and confidence.

"Severus Snape, although you are a half-blood, Professor Slughorn said that you have good talents. The Lord likes people with abilities. You are qualified to join the Death Eaters."

Snape took a deep breath. Well, if he was really the original little Severus, he would most likely accept Theus' invitation.

But wasn't little Severus killed by Sius himself? There was only one Avatar.

Her condescending tone was really unpleasant to hear.

"Thank you, Dark Lord, for thinking highly of me," he said dryly, "but unfortunately I don't like joining groups."

Sius looked at Sherlock, Wei Shengling and Watson beside him.

Don't like joining groups?

What's that next to you? Aren't you a small group?

Noticing the other person's gaze, Snape paused and added, "I don't like larger groups."

Large Group of Death Eaters: ...

"Puchi" someone couldn't help laughing, Sius glanced at the whole audience but couldn't find who laughed, so he had to give up.

The mission started off badly, so she left with a sentence "Death Eaters welcome you at any time" and left.

The banquet continued, but the atmosphere was different from before, and many people became worried.

Does the Dark Lord's high-profile recruitment of talents mean that the Death Eaters will further expand and take new actions?

Seeing Xius leave like this, Sherlock thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to Wei Shengling, "Perhaps you would like to dance with me?"

"of course."

Wei Shengling was surprised by Sherlock's invitation, but she still agreed. The two slid into the dance floor. She asked in confusion, "Why did you suddenly invite me?"

"Because I don't know how lovers should get along with each other." Sherlock said, "There is not enough reference or demonstration, but I think I should at least invite you to dance at this time, just like lovers need a date... And, I want to do this, so I do it."

Outside the dance floor, Watson closed his eyes heavily.

Mary, I missed you.

Snape was numb.

Aren’t they just a couple?

The magic potion is his wife. Do you know what a career-minded person is?

So what if his friends all have partners? He doesn't have to find a partner.

Being alone does not violate the laws of heaven.

Just do whatever makes you feel comfortable.

After this banquet, the atmosphere in the entire Hogwarts seemed to become subtle. Some wizards were in a hurry, some were discussing something worriedly, and Snape was invited to join but he refused, so he became the target of some Voldemort supporters (dun three times).

They think, the great Dark Duke, the descendant of Slytherin, the leader of pure-blood wizards, has invited you, how dare you refuse???

"He's just a half-blood." One of them snorted. "He's only a first-year student and has only been enrolled for a month. What amazing talent in potions can he show? The Lord invited him because he thinks highly of him!"

"He should be taught a lesson!"

The years when Voldemort was most powerful were also the years when pure-blood supremacy was most respected and half-blood and Muggle-born wizards were most discriminated against by Slytherin.

As for Slytherin's internal affairs, even though the four of them were often together, they had no control over what happened in the Slytherin common room, so these people chose times like this to surround Snape.

Snape looked at these people coldly and sneered, "Only you?"

"We are enough," the leader looked at him with disgust, "You don't know what's good for you!"

Snape had anticipated this scene long before he rejected Sius' invitation.

He crossed his arms and looked the group up and down. "You alone are not qualified."

The person standing before you now is the youngest headmaster of Slytherin House in history, the youngest headmaster of Hogwarts in the original book, the youngest master of Potions, a master of Occlumency, a master of the Dark Arts and its corresponding defensive arts, and a master of the Dark Arts who can independently develop spells, a former confidant of Voldemort, a former Death Eater, one of Dumbledore's most trusted people, a member of the Order of the Phoenix, a double agent, who caused chaos in several worlds and escaped unscathed, who used the three unforgivable curses and the Dark Arts as easily as drinking water, and who was well-informed and had fought against aliens -

Severus Snape.

There is no room for so many people in the room [X]

In his opinion, the people in front of him had no experience at all, only knew a few magics, and were full of flaws.

It's enough to beat the shit out of them without using magic.

"I'll teach you a lesson for free today." Snape said calmly, "Learn to judge the situation and don't provoke people who are much stronger than you -"

"Except you——"

"Except your weapons!"

Snape's movements were swift, his casting and speaking speed were astonishingly fast. He knocked down the leader directly, and added a suit of armor to protect himself. He nimbly dodged the spells of others and fought back.

"All fixed!"

With just one spell, he made everyone else unable to move. He added another one that petrified them all. "I hope you have a good night, gentlemen and ladies."

He said lazily, turned around and went back to the dormitory, leaving a bunch of wizards unable to move in the common room.

His roommate was leaning against the door and watching the scene. Seeing Snape, who was besieged by a group of people but still unharmed, walking towards this side, he quickly shrank back, closed the door, returned to bed, and lowered the curtains around the bed.

Through the curtains, he could see Snape moving around in the dormitory.

They are all freshmen, why is Snape so strong?

He was both confused and envious.

Even the seniors in the upper grades couldn't do anything to him. He was openly challenging the Dark Lord...

awesome.

Snape didn't think anything of it.

The provocations and secret attempts to trip him up started when he entered school.

This time the only difference was that the actors had changed from lower grades to higher grades, and the actions had changed from covert actions to direct siege.

It's all the same to him.

But a small episode.

By the Black Lake, under a tree, a team of four sat on the lawn. The sun was shining brightly today. Wei Shengling leaned against the tree with one leg bent and the other straight. Sherlock lay on her lap with a book covering his face. Watson lay on the grass, feeling a little sleepy. Snape stood diagonally against the tree.

"I found that everyone in Hogwarts likes to sit together..." Wei Sheng Ling yawned.

"Hmm?" Sherlock's voice was a little sleepy.

"Are you referring to those people who came to provoke us just now?" Snape asked. They had just fought off a wave of provocations.

"Yes, I saw their school uniforms, Slytherin's. Could it be that because Severus rejected Theus' invitation, we are also hated?"

"It's normal... it's always like this." Watson's voice was unclear. "But it doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't matter," Sherlock turned over, the book fell to the side of his face, and he closed his eyes. "Slughorn has contacted us... Then send Sius to Azkaban, and then face Voldemort directly."

The warm sunshine really makes people sleepy.

Wei Shengling looked at the mottled sunlight through the gaps between the trees and felt a little sleepy.

"Oh... so let's take a nap now?"

"Let me set up some alerts." Snape walked to the side, and Wei Shengling added shields to several people.

"Okay, it's time for a nap."