The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

There was a notice posted at the door of Honeydukes. It was a notice from the Ministry of Magic. They had not much time left and they had to return to Hogwarts before sunset.

Because there are dementors patrolling the streets at sunset every day.

"What kind of fun is pumpkin soda, you don't know anything about Coca-Cola!" In the next seat, the crowd who bought candy was divided into two camps.

One of them, Justin, dismisses Ron's pumpkin soda.

Because pumpkin soda is really just 'pumpkin juice that sizzles' without the soul of soda.

"What did you buy?" Hermione thoughtfully hung a shopping bag with shoes and socks around Cyrus' neck, because the space in her hand was already full.

“Chocolate Frog, Cauldron Cake, Coconut Sorbet…”

This is a lie!

In the bag full of snacks in Cyrus' hands, the bottom snack was a cockroach skewer, which he sneaked in, and he couldn't blame him...

I can only blame Principal Dumbledore, despite the appearance of 'cockroach' chocolate, it is actually delicious.

They are essentially chocolate bonbons.

"Let's go, it's almost three o'clock now, back to school, the party is about to start." Hermione planned the time strictly, "I also prepared a dress this time..."

This Halloween, Hermione prepared a set of Mandalorian armor early, made of iron armor, but it needs to be returned to Professor McGonagall, and Cyrus is the same.

"Did you see Percy? Mandy said they saw him and Penelope go in at the door of Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse." Ron seemed to find something funny.

Even though Wayne and Justin didn't know what was funny, even Neville silently moved two steps to the side.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Neville said silently after he finished laughing.

"Uh... no"

"So what are you laughing at?"

"..."

Ron suddenly felt that he was the clown. The two George and Fred who played tricks on him every day also had girls falling in love with him. Even Ginny seemed to be attracted to her friend Harry...

For a moment, he also forgot what he was laughing at.

"Actually, Mandy and Hannah are laughing because of gossip, the reason you laugh..."

"Okay, stop talking." Ron calmly stopped Neville.

The wizards packed their things and walked back to the school on the path. Cyrus and Hermione, who walked at the end of the line and escorted them, took out snacks. Of course, Hermione finally shared some of the weight.

She picked up the chocolate bar in her mouth and tiptoed slightly as she turned to take the bag from Cyrus' hands.

Cyrus leaned forward, biting forward bit by bit from the top. At first, there was the smell of dark chocolate and biscuits, followed by a faint lemon scent, which was left over from the chewing gum Hermione had eaten before. Fragrance.

The feeling of knowing the taste of the marrow made the two taste more delicate.

"It seems that the place where wizards live is nothing special..." Hermione licked her lips, her ears were a little red.

"Very few? Indeed... Not all wizards can build houses in Godric's Hollow and Hogsmeade." Cyrus's mind was unusually active, "Will you live here in the future?"

"Why, there's nothing wrong here except that it snows every day"

Hermione paused, tilted her head slightly, and exposed the small braids next to her ears, and said, "If my parents come over, they won't want the outside world...I don't want to leave them"

"Hmm... When you mentioned this, I remembered a good place"

Where can it all be fulfilled at the same time: not far from parents and the wizarding world, but still in touch with the outside world.

"museum..."

Hermione: (!°Д°)

"Wait... how did you come up here?" Hermione asked in amazement, "Let's not talk about whether that museum can accommodate people... Your brain circuit is too novel! Tell me! Have you planned it for a long time? Already!!"

"Cough... Since we will be responsible for the cooperation between the two worlds in the future, we will only live alone..."

The museum is so big, it would be great to make a small room and cast a traceless stretching spell.

"You know what I said 'premeditated' is not worth it!" Hermione's brows were raised up like a serious little Meg, "Honestly tell me!"

"Okay...Second grade?" Cyrus turned his head and observed what kind of plants the bushes by the roadside were.

second grade?Like Hermione guessed, she also thought about it during the summer vacation after her second year, because... Mrs. Granger said something similar in her bedroom before sending her back to bed one night during the summer vacation.

Therefore, Hermione is constantly wandering and thinking about things such as work and ideals.

"Yes, it's not impossible? If possible, the museum is indeed a good place." Hermione lowered her head and quickened her pace, "Hurry up, they are urging us ahead."

"Oh......"

Back at Hogwarts Castle, Cyrus and Hermione went back to their respective lounges to put down their things, changed into thin coats, and went straight to the Room of Requirement.

When I came out again, there were two more walking armors in the corridor on the eighth floor.

"Lieutenant, how about the income?" One of the slender 'Mandalorians' was Hermione, and she was holding an iron box in her hand, which contained various candies and other parts.

The candy belonged to Professor McGonagall, and the herbs in it belonged to Professor Sprout; Dean Flitwick's candy had already been distributed by the wizards, so Hermione and Cyrus were each given a small dagger.

"Sir, only Professor Snape is still fighting"

But Cyrus didn't want to go to the basement like last year, didn't receive anything, and had to watch the old bat treat him differently:

Cyrus had nothing, and was even poisoned, while Hermione received some potion materials.

"Resist? This word is used very well~" A gloomy and cold voice sounded behind Cyrus, "But you still received gifts last year...such as...the fangs of the old bat?"

"That old bat, I don't lack his candies...uh...Professor, what a coincidence." Cyrus turned around slowly, and the smile hidden behind the mask froze.

He was always like this, he couldn't make a sound when he walked, as if he had lubricated the soles of his feet, and he walked as if he was slippery on the ground.

"Miss Granger, if you don't waste your time on this, maybe you can do more." Snape looked at Cyrus, with a... grim smile on his face, "Give it, if Eat to death, but it has nothing to do with me"

Snape's hand reached out from under the black robe, and quickly threw a handful of black sugar into Cyrus' basket, while Hermione's was a roll of parchment.

That was the experimental content and conjecture that Snape had commented on in detail.

"Acromantoid venom and candied fruit...you'll like it," Snape said, looking at Hermione again afterwards, "and if you don't waste this time, perhaps you can use it in the *werewolf* potion in Master of Practical Potions." find the answer in

He deliberately accentuated his tone, appearing extremely impatient.

Then he looked vigilantly at the wizards who were giving surprised glances around him, dragged the floor with the hem of his robe, and left without looking back.

What did the wizards see?Snape, the old venom-spraying bat, sent candy?Even if it was some kind of unknown black poison that was given to Cyrus, it was still "send"!

Even Malfoy at the Slytherin table lost his composure.

He just knew...all the professors are covering them up, even his own dean is no exception! !

But what Malfoy didn't know was that Snape wasn't because of the excellent grades of the two of them. Part of the reason was that he had seen some little snakes in the first and second grades soar in strength, and their knowledge base was quite solid.

Obviously, the changes led by Cyrus and Hermione had Snape looking slightly sideways.

"Very good... right? At least Slytherin is changing for the better, at least... no mutual bullying" Dumbledore said with a smile as he passed him on the teacher's table.

"......"

It was also rare for Sybill Trelawney to get out of the office. She counted the number of people, and then sat down with satisfaction.

"I thought you would do a fortune-telling before the dinner," McGonagall sneered.

"Actually, I did, just now..." Trelawney retorted not to be outdone, "The divination results looked pretty good, so I came here."

"Heh...I just hope you don't teach Miss Granger and others that paranoid kung fu."

"It's a waste of talent if she follows you! It doesn't matter, Cyrus is enough for you."

"Heh~" "Huh!"

Trelawney and McGonagall turned their heads away, not wanting to see each other.

(Gandalf's episode will be ready immediately)