"I'm telling you, Professor Snape, Professor Snape... you old bat—"
Watching her precious potion being swept into the cabinet by Snape, Iblis struggled in agony. When she raised her eyes to meet his, she swallowed the words about to escape her lips. "Ahem, I mean... so late at night, not only did I give up my precious sleep, but I also protected Harry and the others all the way. If nothing else, I deserve some credit for my hard work."
Snape glanced down at the girl, raising an eyebrow. "So I added one hundred and fifty points for Miss Grimm—isn't that enough? Instead of being overwhelmed with gratitude as the first professor to ever award you points, Miss Grimm wants to insult her own professor?"
Chapter 37