When Jon stepped onto the fourth-floor corridor, Snape walked out of the shadows.

"How's it going?"

The questioned Snape nodded: "Everything is under control, but his progress is a bit faster than we expected."

"This is natural, after all, the mysterious person is attached to him."

Jon recalled the smell that he had just smelled in the hall, which was unique when Voldemort was possessed: "Thanks for your hard work, professor."

The so-called hard work, naturally, does not mean that Snape just went to the fourth floor to check, but because Snape had to spend a long time with Professor Quirrell. As one of the members of the Death Eaters, he must have been at Voldemort for a long time. It's not a good thing to stay around.

"This is what I should do, but Jon, I think you should go back to your place now."

Snape said coldly: "I have to go down and take a look at the troll, and our Professor Quirrell is still fainted in the dining room."

"That’s not to worry. Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout are both watching him in the dining room. I think for his secret, he shouldn’t let Dumbledore intervene in his treatment, and Harry and his My friend has gone down. The three little wizards may not be able to subdue the trolls all the time. It’s better to go down quickly, professor.”

Jon said firmly in his voice: "If this is the case, then I won't bother much. Professor please, I will go back now."

The two of them are naturally goodbye. Jon is not in the mood to mix with the rewards and punishments of Harry Potter and his friends. Can he show up or not, if he has to show up, he has to show up in another way. .

As for the others, it has nothing to do with him.

...

Jon heard Stephen talk about the whole thing the next day, and did not make any other instructions. I just asked Stephen to record this kind of thing truthfully.

He thought of some other things in an instant. If he knew that someone was recording everything secretly, Miss Granger might not tell the lie later.

However, there is not much difference between lying and not lying on this matter. For Jon, he will not take the initiative to tell this matter to other relevant personnel, such as Professor McGonagall.

That's the direction of the story. He won't intervene indiscriminately, otherwise Joanne's "Harry Potter" story would be impossible to write down.

The weather in the Scottish Highlands is the same every year. After November, the weather becomes very cold.

The mountains around the school were gray and covered with ice and snow, and the lake was as cold and hard as quenched steel. Even the training ground where Jon lived was affected. When the water vapor activity in the air dropped significantly, Even the display of his force field seemed a bit difficult.

At this time, staying in the house with the fire of the fireplace is a very, very comfortable thing.

But this is not the only thing that is comfortable. For other Hogwarts students besides Jon, there is another thing that makes them happy, which is also accompanied by frost and snow.

The Quidditch season has begun.

"Have you heard? Harry Potter is going to participate in this year's Quidditch competition."

When Jon walked into the classroom in the afternoon, he heard the students in Gryffindor say such things.

"Yeah, yeah, I heard that he will be playing in the game after only a few weeks of training. I don't know what he can play. Shouldn't the senior students come to such a key role as the seeker? "

"I think it might be good. The choice of professors in our college should not be so hasty."

"I hope so, I heard people say that he really didn't play very well, he just joined the team through the relationship of the professor."

Even the students of Gryffindor College have many different opinions about Harry Potter joining the Quidditch team.

Jon didn't listen to them very carefully, but just listened to a few words, and walked straight to the position Stephen had set for him.

No one even greeted him along the way.

This is also a normal thing, after all, the meaning of social delisting itself is very serious.

"I heard that Professor Snape was injured."

Stephen said very quietly in Jon's ear, "Look."

Jon looked up to the podium in the direction that Stephen pointed, but Snape looked normal, nothing happened. The only thing that seemed a bit unnatural was that he stood honestly behind the podium today.

It is a very cruel thing to let a teacher who is accustomed to walking around in class, stand honestly and give lectures in one place.

"What's going on? Do you know what happened?"

Jon asked.

"I heard from our classmates that the professor seemed to be like this when he came down from the fourth floor today. It was a bit unnatural and he was limping."

"Eighty percent was bitten by Lu Wei during the inspection~lightnovelpub.net~ Jon said thoughtfully.

After all, if you don't bring a musical instrument, it is normal to be bitten by Lu Wei. Mythical creatures-even larvae, are not so easy to deal with.

If it was Snape who was really bitten by Lu Wei, then Jon felt he should check it out.

Wounds caused by mythical creatures are not so easy to heal. Even if Snape is a potion master, it is difficult to remove the curse effect attached to the three-headed dog of hell.

For Jon, Snape is a very useful force at the moment, and he must get better as soon as possible.

So after class, Jon followed Snape to the staff lounge.

"Is the injury serious? I don't think you can walk smoothly anymore, Professor."

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the bandage inside."

Snape lifted his robe above his knees, and his right leg was bitten **** and bloody.

Jon walked into the lounge and took out a roll of white bandage from the cupboard.

"Wounds caused by mythical creatures can't be treated with bandages. I suggest you ask Professor Sprout to get some **** daffodils."

There is nothing more convenient than the **** narcissus to solve the curse of the three-headed **** dog. The **** narcissus on Professor Sprout’s side has just been cultivated a little bit, but Lu Wei is just a myth that has not grown up. Creatures, half a leaf of **** narcissus is enough.

"I'll talk about it later, **** it, could you stare at three heads at the same time?"

Before Snape had finished speaking, he saw Jon in front of him suddenly change into Filch's appearance.

He followed Jon's eyes and gestured to see Harry Potter who had just pushed the door open.