Under Ron’s worried gaze, Madara was already foaming at the mouth, but its little paws were still picking up multi-flavored beans and putting them in his mouth.

“Your multi-flavored beans are pirated, right?”

Ron couldn’t help but ask.

He quickly picked up the rat who had lost consciousness and shook it.

Alive!

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he had been raising this rat for many years, and he had already developed feelings.

Lorne didn’t reply, just shrugged.

He now feels uncomfortable when he sees this rat, and always remembers the scene in the bathroom that day.

“Is Lorne Geralt here?”

At this time, a somewhat cold female voice came from behind.

Miss Hermione immediately turned her head to look.

Standing behind her was a little witch in a green wizard’s robe, but her appearance was unremarkable, and even… Ugly.

Seeing the appearance on the other side, Hermione couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, not as good as she looks!

“I’m Geralt, what’s wrong?”

Lorne turned around and asked.

He knew the little Slytherin witch, who seemed to be named Pansy Parkinson, a second-year student.

And he’s been circling around Malfoy lately, like his henchman.

“Professor Snape asked me to give you this letter!”

Pansy frowned and glanced at Lorne, who was mixed in with the little lion, then took a letter from his pocket and threw it on the table.

After saying that, she turned and left.

“This man really looks like a Slytherin!”

Harry looked at the departing Pansy and couldn’t help but say.

“It’s as nasty as Malfoy.”

The other party’s attitude was obviously somewhat hostile, and even Miss Hermione frowned.

“Pansy Parkinson, a pure-blood witch, there is no need to deal with her.”

Lorne said softly, and then he picked up the letter from Snape.

It’s just a stupid witch, and he doesn’t take it to heart.

What made him care more was the letter that Snape had given him.

Is there something going on with Snape?

Lorne opened the letter with doubt, Hermione was curious but did not peek.

As the letter opens, the contents are simple.

There was something important to go out, and this afternoon’s Potions class was replaced by Lorne.

Lorne’s potion technique Snape had already seen it, and instead of the previous lesson, it was enough to teach those little wizards like novices.

As for why other professors don’t replace it, that’s about Professor Snape’s relationships.

Lorne was also puzzled.

But the letter had already been delivered to him, and the afternoon potions class was destined for Lorne to take his place.

Below this letter is what to learn in the next lesson: the boiling of life and death.

Lorne is still familiar with this highly potent sleeping pill production process, and when he opened his shop during the holidays, many Overturned Alley wizards came to him to customize.

As for what it was used for, Lorne couldn’t control it.

I want to take classes instead…

Lorne folded the letter and threw it into Kamui space.

“Is there something going on with Snape?”

Harry was questioning, and at the same time his tone was complicated.

After all, since the last time he hit Willow, he had been saved by Snape once.

He hadn’t seen Professor Snape since.

And this Potions class is the first time this semester.

Would you like to drink some potion that Lorne gave him?

It’s just that the time he has maintained now is no longer twelve hours.

Just like the last beating incident, he lasted for fourteen hours.

Harry always felt that if he used too much, he would probably not be able to change back.

This, combined with Malfoy’s harassment and Ron’s increasingly strange gaze, bothered him.

“It’s just a small thing.”

Lorne shrugged.

……

The afternoon weather was a bit cold, and it was still winter season at Hogwarts.

Inside the Potions classroom.

Harry didn’t end up using the potion, and he was more afraid of the look in his good brother Ron’s eyes than he was deducted points by Snape.

That look was familiar, it was the gaze he had once looked at Cho Zhang, and now Cho Zhang and Cedric had officially begun dating.

After learning the news from Fred, Harry had not eaten for almost a day.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

He can’t wait to go to a duel with Cedric now!

But thinking about Cedric’s strength, he sighed helplessly.

You may not be able to fight it.

If you have time, go find Lorne and learn some attack spells.

Harry thought decadently.

As time passed, all the little snakes and lion cubs came.

It’s just that the bell rings for class, but the familiar big bat-like Snape does not appear.

The wizards hid behind their crucibles and whispered, and even Hermione looked out the corridor a little strangely.

You must know that Snape has not been late once since the beginning of class.

This time it was really strange.

“What happened to Professor Snape, why hasn’t he come yet?”

Hermione turned to Lorne and complained.

“I previewed the water of life and death in advance for this lesson.”

“Snape won’t be coming, but someone else will come to take his place.”

Lorne chuckled.

“Who, Madam Pomfrey?”

Miss Granger guessed with a frown.

In Hogwarts, she was only impressed by the only ones who were proficient in Potions, Madam Pomfrey, and Professor Snape.

“It’s not.”

Lorne stood up and straightened his black-toned tie, which was one of Hermione’s gifts.

Then under the girl’s wide gaze, she walked step by step to the position of the podium.

“I’ll give a lecture for today’s lesson.”

Standing under the transparent patterned glass, the faint light shining on the back of Lorne’s dazzling blonde hair, he said the words with a gentle smile.

Miss Hermione froze in place.

It turned out that Snape’s letter meant this, and actually asked Lorne to teach as a substitute professor!



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