The day before the Quidditch game, the wind roared and the rain was getting stronger. The corridors and classrooms were very dark, all the lights and lanterns were lit up, and the Slytherin players were proud, especially Draco.

"Oh, it would be great if I didn't take the wrong medicine." He sighed, and the strong wind outside hit the window.

Just as everyone was looking forward to the Quidditch game, the Dark Magic Defense class brought Gryffindor a surprise.

When the students came to the classroom, they found that the teacher was not Lupin, but Professor Snape.

"I want to say what Professor Lupin hasn't taught..."

"Sir, we have learned the silly, the Red Hat, the Cabo Lion," Hermione said hurriedly, "and we are going to learn-"

"Silent." Professor Snape said coldly, "I haven't said anything yet. I just think Professor Lupin's lecture is not organized."

"But it's a pity that he is the formal professor of Black Magic Defense!" Yaxi shrugged and said hehe.

As the class echoed voices came, Professor Snape seemed even more fierce. He glared at Yaxi, but in the end he did not punish Yaxi for it.

"You are so easy to satisfy. Lupin actually didn't teach you anything. I'm going to talk about Red Hat in the first grade. Today we will discuss-"

"—Werewolf." Professor Snape said.

"But, teacher," Hermione seemed unable to control herself, "we are not going to learn werewolf, we should start to go to Henkep-"

"Miss Granger," Professor Snape's voice was calm and vicious, "I'm here to class now, not to discuss with you. Now I'll tell you to open three hundred and ninety-four pages," he turned to everyone, "You are all, open immediately!"

With a dissatisfied expression, everyone opened the book.

"Who can tell me how to distinguish between werewolf and real wolf?" said Professor Snape.

Everyone sat there expressionlessly, except Hermione lifted up straight in the air as usual.

"Does anyone know?" Professor Snape ignored Hermione and continued to ask, his sinister smile appeared again. "Does your Professor Lupin have not taught you the basic knowledge to distinguish..."

"We've told you," Parvati Pettier said suddenly, "We haven't learned the werewolf yet, we're still learning-"

"Shut up!" Professor Snape shouted, "Oh, well, I've never seen a third-grade student not even recognize a werewolf. I have to report to Professor Dumbledore, saying that your class is too behind..."

"Teacher, please," said Hermione, her hands still high, "wewolves and real wolves can be distinguished from several aspects, and the werewolf's nose is-"

"This is your second time intruding, Miss Granger. Gryffindor deducted another five points because he couldn't stand it."

"It doesn't matter, I will make it back!" Yaxi waved to Snape. The latter glared at Yaxi again.

Hermione's face was very red. She put down her hand and looked at the floor with tears in her eyes. Yaxi had no choice but to comfort this strong little girl in a low voice.

The whole class stared at Professor Snape, and it was obvious that everyone hated him very much. Everyone in the class called Hermione "Journal of Everything". Ron once said that she was "Journal of Everything" at least twice a week. In class, Ahish would not compete with Hermione for the opportunity to answer questions unless necessary.

Ron shouted to Professor Snape: "You ask us questions, she knows the answer! If you don't want to have an answer, why do you ask?"

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7En was too impulsive. Professor Snape slowly walked closer to Ron, and the whole class held his breath.

"Weasley, stay at home," Professor Snape said, gritting his teeth, his face close to Ron. "If you criticize my teaching method again, you will really regret it."

No one in the class said anything during the rest of the class. They sat and copied notes about werewolf from books, and only Ashi was studying with other books.

Professor Snape was paced back and forth between the tables, picking up the homework assigned by Lupin before to read.

"The explanation is too bad... that's wrong. Kabuli is more common in Mongolia... Professor Lupin was very satisfied with the eight points. If it were me, I would give no more than three points."

The bell finally rang, and Professor Snape kept them.

"You go back and write a paper to me, about how to debate werewolf and how to kill them. The paper should be as long as two parchment paper. I will hand it over to me before Monday. This is the time to hurry up. Weasley, stay, I will arrange for you to stay in the church."

When everyone left the classroom, they immediately started to discuss it.

"Professor Snape is not like other teachers in the Dark Witchcraft Defense class, even though he still wants to be the teacher of this class," Harry told Hermione. "Why did he teach Professor Lupin? Do you think it's because of the illusion?"

"I don't know," said Hermione sadly, "but I really hope Professor Lupin will recover soon."

Ron followed him five minutes later, and he was extremely angry.

"Do you know what that guy asked me to do? He asked me to wash all the bed sheets in the hospital, and I can't use magic!" Ron breathed deeply, his fist tightly, "Why didn't Black hide in Professor Snape's office? He should help us kill him!"

The next morning, when everyone crawled out of the warm bed, they heard the sound of thunderstorms outside the window, and even the sky was dark.

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Everyone from the eight schools came out to watch the game. They were blown over the umbrella in their hands, and came to the grass of the Quidditch Field in the grass.

After getting up, Yaxi kept complaining that this kind of weather game was really a torment. When she walked into the players' locker room, Yaxi complained loudly.

The George Fred brothers loudly agreed. Wood was encouraging morale, but Ah Xi was nagging that he wanted to strike. George Fred even more cheered.

"Yes, let's fight together!"

In order to appease Yashi, Wood had to say that he would invite Yashi to have a big meal when he went to Hogsmeade next time. Yashi finally reluctantly accepted the game.

After the game started, the cold rain oozed into Ahi's skin, and he could hardly see his teammates, let alone the little golden thief.

Yaxi found the best way to be lazy, which is to follow Hufflepuff's goalkeeper. As long as the opponent finds a golden thief, Yaxi will go back to pursue it. Or Yaxi will not take the initiative to search.

It's enough to take time, after all, the overall level of the Gryffindor team is higher than that of Hufflepuff.

If Wood and the others knew that Yaxi had planned, they would probably have the desire to beat Yaxi into a pig's head. Working hard in the rain is not a pleasure. They also hope Yaxi would catch the golden thief early to end the game.
Chapter completed!