Chapter 130: Enough for seven years of unsalable goods(2/2)
During the Christmas vacation next month, I have to go home anyway.
"Are you feeling guilty?"
"No."
"You clearly have a guilty conscience."
"Really not, this is your illusion."
Hermione's suspicious little eyes made him feel uncomfortable.
"Ahem - this topic is too heavy."
Vincent cleared his throat, "Why don't we talk about the substitute Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"
"What's there to talk about, old Bat?" Fred pouted, "He might be better than Quirrell, but what's the use?"
Snape, who exuded low pressure all over his body, would be fine if he didn't frighten the little wizards.
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Chapter completed!