I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 212 Parental Love
Whether or not body armor can repel Legilimency is a question.

But at least Harry did it now, he was spinning and falling rapidly in the cold darkness, and then he felt that he was standing in the middle of the hall.

It seemed that they were taking an exam. The long tables that originally belonged to the four colleges in the hall had disappeared, and were replaced by hundreds of individual tables and chairs, with a student sitting on each chair. Harry was a little confused. What kind of exam was being taken in the hall? Hmm... It seemed different from now. Harry saw Snape.

That was a completely different Snape from now. He looked very thin and was sitting behind Harry. Very young. Unlike the middle-aged and slightly fat Professor Snape now, he was first very young and secondly he was pale, like a plant that had been growing in the dark. His long black hair was as greasy as it would be a dozen years later, hanging on the table. As he wrote hurriedly, his hooked nose was less than half an inch from the parchment.

Harry noticed the paper he was working on, it said 'Defence Against the Dark Arts – Ordinary Wizarding Level'.

OWLs, the full name of which is Ordinary Wizarding Level Examinations. OWLs is a level test that all fifth-year students at Hogwarts must take. The test results are divided into 6 levels, namely 3 passing levels. Symbols are generally used to represent the grades, O (outstanding), E (exceed expectation), A (acceptable), P (poor), and D (dreadful).

There are two major exams in the wizarding world, one is OWLs and the other is NEWTs. Only if you get an O or E in the former can you continue to study for the latter.

There are twelve OWLs and NEWTs courses in total. Students can choose only a few of them and arrange them themselves before the exams, which is relatively free.

In this way, the study pressure will be less.

But that's not the point. The point is that when Harry turned his head, he saw his young father.

He felt excited from the bottom of his heart. This was his father whom he had never met. It should be said that he and his father looked extremely similar. He now understood why Professor Snape couldn't help feeling disgusted when he saw him.

Sirius told him that his father and Snape were sworn enemies when they were in school. Now that he saw their extremely similar faces, Harry suddenly understood Snape a little.

James in his sight yawned and rubbed his hair lazily, making it extremely messy. Then he glanced at Professor Flitwick who was still invigilating the exam, leaned back in his chair, and turned back to grin at the boy in the fourth seat behind him in a very impudent manner.

Harry always felt that his father's expression and movements were very familiar, but he would never associate his father with the bad boy Draco who had not yet been disciplined by Louis when he first entered school.

The two of them are exactly the same in their irritability and arrogance.

He looked over there, his excitement shattering the familiarity he had just seen, and he saw the young Sirius giving James a thumbs up. To be honest, the young Sirius was really handsome. In Harry's memory, except for Louis who could slightly surpass him, there was no one more handsome than him.

Harry also noticed a small detail. In the entire hall, quite a number of girls were full of expectation and longing, and their faces were red, staring at Sirius intentionally or unintentionally.

Harry also saw the young Lupin, who looked a little haggard, perhaps because it was almost a full moon? And the young, not so wretched Peter Pettigrew.

His gaze turned back to his father, James, and he found that he had torn off a small piece of parchment and was scribbling on it.

Harry leaned closer and saw that he had drawn a golden snitch on it and wrote the initials "LE" next to it.

Who is this? He scratched his head, wondering what his father had written. He searched his memory but couldn't remember whose name was "LE".

In fact, the name James wrote was that of Harry's mother, who was known as "Lily Evans" before she married James.

So the abbreviation is LE.

At Professor Flitwick's order to collect the papers, James stood up impatiently, and then as if he remembered something, he lowered his head to erase the "LE" that he had just carefully decorated, threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and stood there waiting for his friends to join him.

Snape was different from James. He looked sinister. He floated to Professor Flitwick like a ghost to hand in the paper, and then floated away like a ghost without even looking at James and the others. James and the other four were still joking loudly with each other.

"How do you like question 10? Moony?" Sirius asked.

"I love it." Lupin said in a very relaxed and happy tone: "Give me five signs of identifying werewolves. This is a really good topic. I mean, it's as easy as handing the points to me."

"Do you think you can cite all the signs?" James pretended to be very worried. When a Ravenclaw girl passed by, he pulled off the leather braid that tied her hair, and laughed viciously at the girl's accusing look.

Lupin snatched the holster from James and returned it to the girl, saying seriously: "First, he sat in my seat; second, he was wearing my clothes; third, um... his name is Remus Lupin..."

The three of them burst into laughter, except for Peter Pettigrew.

"I wrote the shape of the muzzle, the pupils of the eyes and the furry tail," Peter Pettigrew said softly, sounding a little anxious, "but I can't remember the rest..."

"Why are you so stupid, Wormtail?" James said impatiently, "You have to run around with a werewolf once a month--"

"Keep your voice down!" Lupin growled.

However, according to the original book, Sirius was definitely no match for Lupin in werewolf form, and Wormtail Pettigrew was even easier to defeat. So there was only one possibility for the three of them to go to the Shrieking Shack to accompany Lupin...

That was James fighting with Lupin in werewolf form - otherwise how could the werewolf's howl be heard?

Thinking about it this way, James is actually quite scary. At least in the aspect of devil muscle man, he definitely has a certain talent.

The four Marauders walked out, talking and laughing. As James walked, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a struggling Golden Snitch.

"Where did you get it?" Sirius' eyes widened. The school Quidditch team strictly prohibited taking Quidditch supplies out of the stadium. James...

"Stolen," James said carelessly, and he began to juggle the Snitch, making it fly about a foot away before catching it again. His reflexes were so good that the Snitch could not escape his grasp, while Wormtail watched in awe.

James was a real school bully, and this kind of thing was too common for him. It was just a golden snitch, and he had done other more exciting things before, such as stealing the sorting hat.

They found the shade of a tree on the hillside and sat down under it. Lupin took out a book and began to read, while Sirius stared at the classmates around him, as if looking for someone, but his expression was extremely arrogant and bored, but this did not damage his image at all, but made him look even more handsome.

James was still playing with the Snitch, he let it fly farther and farther, but he always caught it at the last moment. Peter Pettigrew was watching him from the side, his mouth wide open, and he would clap and cheer every time James made a difficult move. Harry always felt that his father didn't seem to treat Peter Pettigrew as his friend, but as a follower. This discovery made him a little overwhelmed, but he continued to observe their actions.

Soon, Sirius was seen pointing and talking in the distance.

"Look, here comes someone who can stop you from being bored, Prongs."

Harry looked in the direction they were pointing. It was Snape, sitting alone on the floor studying a test paper.

"Hey, isn't this Snotlout?" James put the Golden Snitch into his pocket. "Come on, Moony, Padfoot, and Wormtail, let's go say hello to our old friend, so that outsiders won't think we are so rude."

Snape obviously noticed the plunderers here, and he stood up in panic, intending to hide from these troublemakers - if it was a one-on-one, he would not run away, even if he could not beat James, but in a four-on-one situation, he did not dare to try.

"Are you all right, Snotlout?" James called out.

Snape took two steps back and thrust his hands into his arms.

"Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"

Snape's wand flew out and fell to the ground in a spiral. He wanted to pick it up, but heard Sirius's crisp and short laugh.

"Impedimenta! (There are obstacles everywhere)"

The curse hit Snape and he fell to the ground suddenly, which was very funny.

Students from all around began to gather around. At this time, students from other colleges didn't mind watching Slytherin being beaten.

During the days when Voldemort was rampant, most Slytherins were... well, it's hard to describe them.

Snape was lying on the ground, his black eyes fixed on James. James didn't mind his gaze and laughed out loud, "Snotlout, how did you do on the exam?"

"I was staring at him. His nose was sticking to the paper during the exam. I was really worried that the teacher marking the papers would be disgusted by the big oil stains..." Sirius' tone was extremely harsh. Harry suddenly realized that Snape seemed to have a rival in terms of his sarcasm?
The onlookers laughed wildly. Snape was not very popular. He struggled to stand up, but was unable to do so. The spell was still very strong.

"You - you - just wait -" Snape raised his eyes and glared at James, with a look of complete hatred on his face: "Just wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Sirius said coldly, "Are you waiting for Senior Emma? Let me tell you, we know that she is not in school today, you are a cowardly snotty person who only knows how to hide behind women."

Snape looked at the four of them with resentment, and a string of swear words and curses came out of his mouth continuously.

James chanted a spell coldly: "Clean your mouth, Scourgify!"

A string of pink bubbles immediately came out of Snape's mouth, just like a bubble machine. Harry couldn't laugh at such a ridiculous scene.

He really knew what it felt like to be surrounded by a group of people and laughed at. His cousin Dudley often did this when they were in school.

He felt as if something was grabbing his heart and it was very uncomfortable.

"Let him go!"

Harry looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful girl with thick, fiery red hair and the same green eyes as his own.

Harry felt much better after seeing his mother as a student.

"How are you, Evans?" James greeted, his tone suddenly becoming very deep and mature.

"Let him go!" Lily repeated, looking at James with an expression of great disgust: "How did he offend you?"

"Oh, well, that's a long story." James put on a very cocky expression - in his opinion, this look might attract girls' attention.

"It's mainly because of his existence. You know, creatures like Snotlout..."

Many of the students watching burst into laughter, but only Lupin, who was concentrating on his studies, and Lily did not laugh.

"Do you think you're humorous? You're nothing but an arrogant, rude scumbag who bullies the weak. Potter, let him go." Lily's tone was cold.

Harry is now in the same trench with his mother, and he now thinks the same way as his mother.

There is a saying that goes "help the right, not your relatives". Harry had obviously experienced Snape's treatment, so it would be a miracle if he had a good impression of his father's behavior - besides, it would be fine if he only bullied Snape. Along the way, Harry counted that James had pulled the pigtails of two girls, kicked a boy's butt, and cast a thunderbolt explosion on a fat Hufflepuff classmate, leaving him with a shaggy hair.

"Well, Evans." James coughed, "If you promise me to go out with me, I will promise you that I will never touch this snotty guy again."

Behind him, Snape began to crawl slowly towards his wand, blowing bubbles as he crawled, like a stranded carp.

"Even if I have to choose between you and the giant squid, I will never go out with you!" Lily said firmly.

Harry was a little confused. Since the two of them were so hostile now, how did they get together in the future?
Could it be true, as Louis said, that the essence of human beings is a repeater, a pigeon, and a real fragrance?
He couldn't help but fall into deep doubt.

(End of this chapter)