Who Wants to Give HP a Complete Life?

She was the waterloo of Severus Snape's coaching career. It was Severus's sixth year as Potions Professor at Hogwarts, and a French girl had inexplicably transferred to the third year. In the first month, she gradually revealed all his annoying traits, arrogant, arrogant, showing off, swarming everywhere he went, cunning and good at pretending, especially when he warned her with a stern face to pay attention to her words and deeds as the dean, she always blinked and pretended to be innocent and had poor English and couldn't understand what he said - if he hadn't accidentally heard her humiliating a senior Slytherin for 10 minutes without repeating a word, Severus would almost believe her pretentiousness. He secretly taunted her in his mind that she was more "Slytherin" than any Slytherin born from a pure-blood family. Even now, many years later, he still felt suffocated when he thought about that time - and he was actually living in her house. It was reduced to an untestable cultural relic that she picked up from hell. Intention: While I love your soul, I am also curious about your body. Can we call it love?