Was he crazy?
That brat had no sense of restraint at all. Harry Potter had led him astray.
If he got that privilege approved for the brat, the little fool might be flying around the entire castle on a broomstick tomorrow!
When the Dark Lord noticed him, he would probably be very grateful for nature's gift!
Holding the approved privilege form, Snape was so disgusted that his hands nearly shook.
He really wanted to tear that sheet of paper apart!
Yet for some reason, he still took the form back to his office.
Then he comforted himself.
At most, it was just an application form. He simply would not give it to that brat Darren.
He was keeping the form only because it had been approved by the headmaster, because it was a protest against Harry Potter's privileges, and because he could not afford to offend Dumbledore.
Yes, that was all.
But...
When he recalled the envy that had flashed across Darren's face when Harry Potter received the broom McGonagall had given him, he ultimately ordered a broom in silence.
Heh. Hopefully the brat would not fall off it.
He thought mockingly.
When that happened, as an old enemy of the Potter family, he would laugh about it for an entire year!
However, he had not expected there to be so many people ordering brooms for that brat. With dozens of brooms, Potter could open a broom shop!
What caught his attention most was one of the brooms that had no name attached to it.
He suspected it had been sent by the Dark Lord.
There was no evidence, but he felt that the Dark Lord was capable of doing such a thing.
Perhaps that broom even contained a curse. Once Potter rode it and met the conditions for high-altitude