The students dared to be angry but not speak out, and it was not merely because of the professor's status.
Snape was far too subjective in how he viewed things, to the point that Lily being slightly closer to James Potter had shattered his defenses.
People who were too obsessed often lived exhausting lives.
Despicable, shameless, hypocritical, teaching while letting his emotions run wild...
Vincent could not fairly judge his character, but whether as a student or a School Board Member, he had never been a qualified professor.
"Professor Snape, we are not tools for you to vent your emotions on."
Including the Little Snakes waiting outside who did not dare come in, every student held their breath.
Daring to say it and actually saying it were two different things.
Snape's gaze stabbed at Vincent like a sharp blade.
"Wayne, I do not accept your excuse."
"Whatever. I've already made this a big deal."
No matter how cold Snape's gaze was, Vincent was completely unfazed.
Compared to suspension and reflection, he would at most lose points and receive detention.
Too bad he had not completely shattered Snape's defenses. Otherwise, if Snape made a move, he could simply lie down on the floor, and the Wizarding Court would definitely get involved.
Snape's face darkened as he saw something in that provocative gaze.
This little bastard was vicious enough. Fortunately, he had remained calm and had not lost control and struck him.
"Heh—Wayne, is that all the trickery you've got?"
Vincent looked somewhat disappointed. "Of course I won't disappoint you.
But when it came down to it, the source of this matter did not seem to be us."
Without exploitation and oppression, there would be no resistance or struggle.
Snape swept his cold gaze over the students.
Most did not dare raise