I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 24 Your Flower Dies
It should be said that Snape's attitude towards Harry in the original book was not only because of his appearance, but also in Snape's eyes, this guy did not inherit any of Lily's talent in Potions, but instead inherited his "dead" father's talent for flying. It would be strange if Snape was not angry.

Of course this wasn't Harry's fault, it was Snape's fault for behaving like a villain, causing Harry to have no good feelings towards him and even not attend Potions class properly.

Why are you, a grown man, so arrogant?
In fact, Harry’s talent in Potions was not low, he just lacked someone to guide him.

After class, Louis took the initiative to stay. In fact, he didn't really want to chat with Snape. It was enough for him to have a sharp tongue from a senior schoolmate... But under the entrustment of Headmaster Dumbledore, he could only bite the bullet and face the challenge.

"Why, does our distinguished Mr. Mountbatten have anything to do with his busy professor?"

Snape asked in a sarcastic drawl.

"Professor, this is not the place to talk. Can we go to your office to talk?"

Louis shrugged.

Snape stared at him for a long while, then slowly said, "Follow me."

Snape's office was always so eerie. Louis tried not to look at the specimens and strange biological viscera. He looked around and found that this time on Professor Snape's desk, there was a wilted lily.

"Tell me, Mr. Mountbatten, what do you want from me?"

"Professor, as your student and as a member of Slytherin, I think it is necessary to make some suggestions for the future planning of Slytherin."

Louis bowed gracefully and politely.

"What can you do..." Snape said halfway, and suddenly remembered that this guy came from a political family. Even Snape, who was oblivious to Muggle affairs, knew about his grandfather, old Louis's wicked and smoking "Mountbatten Plan".

Maybe he is really a rare talent? Maybe Slytherin has found a ghost.

Thinking of this, he changed the subject: "Well, tell me about it. If it makes sense, I will adopt it."

"Professor, you are sometimes too protective of our Slytherin classmates. Some classmates and even professors do not understand your behavior of caring for the seedlings. This... you should know, right?"

"Hmph..." Snape snorted coldly, and the expression on his face clearly said, "Why should I, Snape, explain anything I have done in my life to others?"

"Look." Louis took out a notebook from his pocket, on which his plan was written: "As your favorite student and the student who admires you the most, for your sake, I have made some plans for the College Cup without authorization."

"Go on." Snape's eyes were deep.

"My suggestion is that you can start with the Potions class and implement the two small policies of monthly exams and midterm exams, and implement a 100-point system. When the results are released, you can choose to send them to the students' parents."

Louis spoke rapidly but simply and easily understood.

"In this way, if you deduct points from students with low grades, wouldn't it be more reasonable? In this way, even their parents won't have any complaints. Well... even if you are kind-hearted and don't have the heart to deduct points from students with low grades, then... giving extra points to students with high grades is reasonable, right?"

Louis glanced at Snape and continued, "You can average the scores of each college each academic year, add points to the college with the highest average score, and deduct points from the college with the lowest average score."

"It's a good plan, but..." Snape turned his deep gaze to Louis' face: "What if Slytherin is not the first?"

"I really can't imagine that there is a Slytherin who can't get good grades in Potions." Louis shrugged: "I think he must not take your authority as the dean seriously." "Your idea is very good, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape picked his lips: "But not everyone is interested in Potions."

"As the dean, your power is definitely unlimited." Louis assured Snape: "We might as well implement a policy in the college - 19:00-21:00 every day as the evening self-study time for Slytherins... If you are free, you can supervise it yourself. If you don't have time, select a study committee member with high moral character and the most respected in each grade to supervise the students' studies. What do you think?"

"I don't have time to supervise you little trolls, Mr. Mountbatten." Snape's tone was habitually sarcastic.

"If you don't have time, let me arrange it." Louis said generously.

"So... Mr. Louis - what is your purpose in doing this?" Snape's tone and gaze were full of scrutiny.

"Born in adversity, die in comfort, this is an old saying from my mother's hometown." Louis smiled and was very loyal not to give Professor Dumbledore away: "The wizarding world is not peaceful and stable. There are still countless dark wizards - especially the mysterious man who is still on the run."

"If you put more effort into school, maybe you will shed less blood when you encounter dark wizards in the future. I don't want to suddenly receive the bad news that my good friends, such as Ron, Draco, or Harry, have been killed by dark wizards one day."

Louis shrugged: "Just think about it, Mr. Potter's beautiful green eyes will be like this before he dies..."

"Okay." Snape interrupted Louis: "I understand your good intentions. Now, you can go."

"Okay, professor." Louis nodded, and couldn't help looking at the wilted lily on the table, and kindly reminded: "Professor, your lily seems to be dead."

He regretted it the moment he finished speaking, as Snape waved his wand and the door flew open with a crash.

"Get...out..." Snape said word by word with a cold expression.

Louis fled from the office in a hurry.

He suddenly remembered the famous evil hell joke from his previous life.

"Why didn't Severus Snape apply for the position of Herbology Professor?"

"Answer: Because his Lily died."

After returning to the Slytherin common room, Louis saw Marcus Flint and Samir Lestrange sitting there chatting. When they saw him come in, they stood up quickly and handed him stacks of manuscripts respectfully.

"What is this?" Louis seemed to have forgotten what they were asked to do. He took the manuscript and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"It is our reflections and self-examinations after class, Your Highness." The expressions of the two were flattering and humble.

"Hmm." Louis remembered, and he simply flipped through it. Although there were a lot of repetitive words, the sincerity was still acceptable. Especially Marcus, who wrote a post-class reflection with great emotion, especially the sentence "There is no two suns in the sky, and in my heart there is only one sun, Your Highness", which was really touching.

Oh no, Kaka turned out to be me.

His attitude was noncommittal. Seeing the anxious yet expectant looks in the eyes of the two, he said calmly, "In a few days, Professor Snape will announce some policies in the college. You two should prepare a list of students who can take on the responsibility of supervision in each school year and be responsible for cooperating with the implementation of this policy."

(End of this chapter)