"Hera, what do you say over Snape?" The red light in Voldemort's pupils weakened a little, and his tone became unpredictable.

"He didn't react too much, he was just correcting students' homework." Hera said in a deep voice, hiding his own brain closure technique.

Voldemort closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. In Hera's surprised eyes, Quirrell slowly turned around, picked up the scarf beside him and wrapped Voldemort up again.

"Hera..." Qilu's expression was a little complicated, with a little surprise in it, but he just looked at Hera deeply, and then he seemed to see something that scared him. He quickly lowered his eyes and did not dare to look directly at Hera again.

"Uh..." Hera was a little unclear about Kiro's attitude, but it did not affect his hope that Kiro would leave as soon as possible.

It was so tiring to practice brain closure with Snape, both physically and mentally.

"Hera, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do." Qiluo touched the corner of his mouth, as if there was silver unicorn blood on it.

Hera looked at Qiluo, and he turned around and saw him clearly. There was an unnatural flush on his face and a few silver-white marks on his clothes. I think he had just returned from the Forbidden Forest.

"Well, it's getting late." Hera nodded, and casually unbuttoned the cloak and draped it on the chair beside him.

Quirot stood up and exited the room, but in Hera's eyes, he seemed a little strange today.

However, this is not within the scope of Hera's consideration. That guy Qiluo is not mentally normal and acts a little weird... it is understandable.

Quirot closed the door gently, breathed a long sigh, and said softly with great caution, "Master, Hera is also a snake-like voice..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!" Voldemort's sharp voice sounded in the corridor. Kilow tightened his turban and quickly escaped from the corridor. God knew if he would be heard by Felch, who was patrolling the night.

However, when leaving the corridor, Kiro looked at Hera deeply, feeling uneasy, afraid of leaving.

He suddenly understood why the Dark Lord was so tolerant of Hera, but the truth was even more difficult for him to believe.

Voldemort and Hera used snake language throughout the communication, and Kiro could only hear a hissing sound, which made him sweat.

Who would have thought that Voldemort would have children!?

And it's already so big!

However, this matter was only rotten in Qiluo.

Hera in the office did not notice that he used snake language when communicating with Voldemort. He always thought that his snake accent was well hidden.

After all, as the Twenty-Eight Holy Tribes, it is normal for the Lesterrange family to have some relatives with the Slytherin family!?

However, in the current magic world, it is obviously unwise to expose the fact that you are a snake-like accent.

Hera has always regarded the snake accent as one of his biggest secrets and hid it tightly in his mind.

He fell on the bed and took off his velvet coat in a daze. Hera fell asleep while yawning.

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The next day, in the second quarter of the morning, the first-grade wizard was listening to Hera's voice in the classroom of the black magic defense.

"Werewolf, when in a human state, the length of the middle finger and ring finger is the same, which is an important method to identify the werewolf! They usually have blue eyes and conical pupils. When in a werewolf state, their body explodes to about 2 times, and they walk upright. The wolf's appearance and temporarily loses memory, and it is extremely violent. Attack power speed surges violently and is cruel and fearless..."

Hera stood on the podium, and from time to time he turned around and wrote down the key points of knowledge about werewolf on the blackboard.

"I have to play in the competition!" Harry said to Ron and Hermione, but he didn't notice that his flag seemed a little loud.

Hera threw a chalk head at Harry's head very displeased.

Whispering in class?

I look down on his poor black magic defense professor too much!

"Why don't you write down all this?" Hera said with a cold face. "Harry, because of your chat in class, Gryffindor will be deducted a point for it."

Harry looked bitter and replied, "Yes, Professor." Then he lay on the table, tilting his head to record the werewolf's knowledge.

Hera only deducted him one point, and it seemed that Harry had no memory. Harry was still chatting with Ron and Hermione in a low voice, "If I quit, the Slytherins would think I was afraid and dare not face Snape. I want them to see...and if we win, they would completely clear the smug smile on their faces."

Hermione quickly took notes and said perfunctorily, "What should Professor Nahera do?"

"Um..." Harry was speechless, raised his head and glanced at Hera secretly, but he happened to meet Hera's eyes. Obviously, Hera found that he was still chatting.

Hera stretched out his finger and pointed Harry, and Harry could only stand up helplessly and take notes seriously.

Hera knew what Harry and the others were talking about, it was nothing more than Snape applying to be the referee in the next Quidditch game.

If Hera was right, Snape should have been to protect Harry - this is probably Dumbledore's meaning.

It's just in Harry and the others' eyes, it seems that Snape is just trying to win Slytherin over Gryffindor in the final Academy Cup, and he can't make a fair decision.

After class, Hera quickly walked towards the three little wizards who were packing up the textbooks and preparing to leave.

"Harry?"

"Hmm? Professor." Harry stopped when he packed his schoolbag. He was planning to go directly to the auditorium.

"Are you worried about the upcoming Quidditch game?" Herra gathered Hermione's hair. Since he mistook Nick LeMay's identity that day and sent Hermione a complete set of Lockhart works, Hermione is no longer as angry as before, at least she wouldn't say coldly, 'Professor Lesterrange'.

Just Penelo...

Hera really has no good idea, the girl's mind is hard to figure out, and Hera doesn't know how to coax her well.

He looked back to reality, and Harry looked at Harry. Harry's eyes shaking left and right, and he was struggling for more than ten seconds. Finally, he sighed and said, "Hera, I don't know if I'm too careful or the fact is that, it seems that no matter where I go, I will encounter Snape. Sometimes, I even suspect that Snape is following me, and the potion class is even more tortured. Snape's attitude towards me is very bad."

Hera laughed dumbly, but Snape's appearance was indeed misunderstood, especially a stupid lion like Harry.

How can a lion understand the awkward snake?

I believe that Professor Snape, who was assigned such a task by Dumbledore, must have been very distraught in his heart.
Chapter completed!