Severus Snape!

Hermione looked like a frightened rabbit and without waiting for Professor Snape to continue speaking, she ran away.

Lucas looked at her back scurrying away like that and chuckled.

When he turned his head, Professor Snape was already standing in front of him.

"Mr. Lucas Grindelwald, the man of the school, do you feel very happy to hear other people's praise?"

"But in my opinion, you are like a pheasant with phoenix feathers on its tail, stupid and arrogant."

"I very much doubt the Sorting Hat's decision and think that you should have been sorted into Gryffindor, not Slytherin."

Facing the venomous words of the dungeon's bat, Lucas just looked at him with a smile the whole time.

He didn't speak until the other party had finished his tirade.

"Professor, I don't think it's wrong to show my excellence to others. Look, didn't I attract a beautiful lady?"

"I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time. In the youthful years, if there is a childhood sweetheart to accompany each other and spend the long seven years of life together, it would be very beautiful, right?"

"What do you think, professor?"

Lucas especially emphasized the words "childhood sweetheart".

And sure enough, Snape's eyes changed and his expression became heavier.

"I think your head stuffed with splendens should know that it's time for class."

"If you don't enter the classroom right this moment, I will have to deduct points from my own house."

"Okay, professor, I'm going now!"

Lucas turned and walked towards the classroom door.

If you observe carefully, you can notice that he walked a lot faster than usual.

...

The Potions classroom is located in the dungeons, which is the darkest part of the castle.

The already dim light is matched with the animal specimens placed along the wall, making it look like a horror setting.

The young wizards of the two houses did not dare to breathe and they all lowered their heads trying to ignore the terrifying surroundings.

This is what Lucas saw when he entered the classroom.

Watching Draco sit next to Harry made him raise his eyebrows, and it seemed that the two of them were getting along pretty well.

Although Ron Weasley next to Harry had an ugly expression on his face.

But what does this have to do with Lucas?

Seeing Lucas coming, the little wizards of the two sides greeted him one after another.

In the entire classroom, only Theodore Nott had a free seat next to him.

Seeing this, Lucas walked over quickly.

"Theodore, can I sit here?"

"Of course leader."

It was not until he was seated that Lucas realized that at the next table was Neville Longbottom.

If he remembers correctly, in this class, he will create a moderate accident.

'Merlin's beard, how can I be so unlucky! '

Silently complaining, Lucas pulled out his wand and placed it on the table in case he needed it.

~Bang!~

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Severus Snape walked in like a big black bat with his robes willowing behind him.

He waved his wand, closing the windows on one side and the dimly lit classroom became even darker.

"There will be no foolish wand waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science and exact art that is potion making."

Professor Snape's voice was a whisper.

But it can always be heard by every student in the classroom.

He has a low voice, speaks unhurriedly, with a unique British accent, as if reciting a poem.

Professor Snape looked at Lucas with empty eyes.

Seeing the wand on the table, he said immediately.

"Put away your wand Mr. Grindelwald."

Lucas had no choice but to do as told.

"Of course, I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of the slow-simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and fragrance."

"You don't really understand that liquid that flows into people's veins, that magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds bewildered."

"I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even put a stopper to death."

"But, first of all, you need to make sure you're not one of those dunderheads I often have the displeasure of teaching."

Finishing the opening remarks, professor Snape picked up the student list.

His eyes searched the list and he stopped immediately when he saw one of the names.

"Harry Potter, our new celebrity."

"Potter!, what do you get if you add powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"

The sudden question caught Harry off guard.

He hadn't had time to read the potions book so there's no way he would know the answer.

Draco wanted to help, but the two were separated by a passage so he couldn't be too blatant.

As for Ron?

Forget it, he might be even worse than Harry.

"Sorry sir, I don't know."

Snape curled his lips in contempt and even let out a cold snort.

Seeing this, Lucas mourned for Harry.

If not for his conversation with Professor Snape, perhaps he would just sneer sarcastically.

But now he is in a rage.

The Slytherin King Snake was merciless in his venom.

"Heads stuffed with achnatherum" "Idiots comparable to trolls"

Such words began to echo in the classroom.

Lucas couldn't lift his head seeing Harry being sprayed and could only silently wish him good luck in his heart.

It feels like Snape won't be able to stop for a while so Lucas gradually began to focus on other things.

Unfortunately, just when he was distracted, Professor Snape looked over.

The attitude of the students of the two houses towards Lucas just now. Snape could see it clearly from the door.

With such charisma, it's no wonder Dumbledore made him keep an eye on him.

But, how does Grindelwald dare to distract himself in his class?

Professor Snape walked lightly under the gaze of the little wizards, he walked towards Lucas step by step.

This scene made Draco and the students of Slytherin very anxious.