After graduating, Harry Snape had spent two years unemployed, building his new home while enjoying family time there. He had only started working at Hogwarts this year, as a flying instructor with barely any actual work, so he had plenty of free time to dig up gossip about his old friends.
However, whenever he talked about old friends, he mostly mentioned former Gryffindor classmates, and the conversation always somehow drifted toward Quidditch. It was clear that he genuinely loved the game.
"All right, we're about done eating. Hermione and I are going to take a walk around the school, so you two don't need to come with us. Go to class if you have class."
Su Ming wiped his mouth after eating and stood up. At Hogwarts, there was never any need to clean up after meals; the House-elves took care of that.
He intended to send Harry and Neville away first, then discuss the potential enemies with Hermione, including the Strange Hand they had encountered in the Star Wars world and the methods their various hypothetical enemies might use.
"Sure, Professor. See you tonight." Harry rose with a cheerful grin, dusted off his robes, and asked one more question. "The professors' gathering at The Three Broomsticks tonight hasn't changed, right?"
Professor Wilson had always liked taking Hermione off on private errands, and Harry thought that was perfectly normal. Perhaps master and apprentice had something to discuss.
Curiosity was fine, but prying into other people's private matters was not something a gentleman should do.
"No change. If you have time this afternoon, fly around on your broom and help me notify the other professors." Su Ming nodded with a smile as well. He figured an afternoon would be enough to settle the matter. "Also, if anyone wants food the pub