[HP] Mrs. Snape

After the New Year, Andrew also returned to Hogwarts, and Severus came back to pick him up in person. Although Arya was very reluctant, she knew that Hogwarts was at least safer than at home.

Arya continued to work on the secret magazine "Blank". The address of their newspaper had changed three times. Later, Arya simply asked Severus to teach her to use the Fidelity Charm to protect the magazine, and she kept it a secret. Man, this stabilized a little bit.

In fact, relatively speaking, the newspaper office hidden in the Muggle business building is much safer than the Daily Prophet. Except for the editor-in-chief who is a wizard, everyone else in the magazine office is Muggle. These Muggle employees always thought that their magazine was a A collection of ghost stories.Moreover, the working method of the magazine, under Arya's insistence, adopts a pure Muggle method, telephone, telegram, fax, mail... Wizards are not so easy to find.

The only dangerous link now is the delivery link. In order to ensure safety, Alia tried one method after another, but she has not found a complete way to lay it on a large scale. For this, Alia almost wanted to blow her head... However, as Voldemort's power continued to increase, she was helpless.

One night, Arya was fast asleep when she was awakened by rustling and barking downstairs, and before she could get up in a panic, the bedroom light came on, it was Severus, Arya breathed a sigh of relief, propped her arms and asked softly, "Why is it so late? Have you gone out?"

"Yeah." Severus walked in and held her hand, "It's so cold!" Arya hurriedly took his hands in her arms, knelt on the bed and took off his traveling cloak and boots, "Go to bed, God, why did you go, how did you freeze like this?"

"I sent Potter something. Hmph, someone is colder than me." Severus' tone had the feeling of "finally venting his anger". Arya didn't ask, because his work has too many secrets. The one who knows, his safety is more, even for herself!

With a soft snort, Severus wrapped his body around Arya and asked softly, "Leah, what is your patron saint?"

"Huh? The Patronus Charm? The one against the Dementors? I don't know, mine hasn't formed yet," Arya put her ear to Severus' chest, listening to his heart pounding. It was beating vigorously, and it was extremely reassuring. "Where's yours? What is it?"

Snape waved his wand, and a tall, smooth black panther appeared beside the bed with graceful lines. After walking around the bedroom twice, it lay down obediently beside Arya and licked its paws.

"Oh my God!" Arya exclaimed in surprise: "It's so beautiful, Sev, really, Andrew's black panther is like a big cat, your Patronus is just... so beautiful."

Severus was lying on his side smiling and looking at Arya who was full of smiles, he suddenly pulled her up and said, "Come on, let me teach you how to practice, let's see what is your Patronus?"

"Huh?" It's rare to see Severus so excited recently. Arya was pulled out of bed by him and called, "Now? But it's late at night, don't you want to rest?"

"No." He took Arya's hand and came to the hall, raised his chin and said, "Quickly, let me see."

Well, I don't know what happened to this person tonight, and she was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood. Arya could only hold back her yawns, try to think of happy things, waved her wand and read: "Call God Guard..."

Sure enough, being taught by the new headmaster of Hogwarts and practicing by yourself are definitely two different concepts. At dawn, Arya finally had a formed Patronus in her wand, which was an adult female leopard. Slightly smaller than Severus's, seeing a pair of leopards standing together and pacing in the living room together, Severus nodded contentedly, flung his robes and went back to school, leaving behind Ellie who was already exhausted and paralyzed Ya, directly Hache climbed onto the sofa in front of the fireplace and fell asleep in a second...

Andrew and Annabel walked side by side in the corridor. Ever since their relationship was broken in the auditorium that day, the two of them no longer needed to hide anything. They held hands openly, had dinner together in class, and went to the library to do homework... Passing by the playground and looking at the deserted Quebec Stadium, Andrew sighed.

Annabelle took his hand soothingly and looked at him tenderly.

At the beginning of this semester, Dad canceled all assemblies, including Quidditch, and Hogsmeade was also forbidden to go.

For many students, Hogwarts suddenly became a prison, and they were imprisoned in it. For the principal Snape, the students almost resented the two brothers and sisters Carrow, but Andrew understood why his father did this. reason.The number of Death Eaters in Hogsmeade suddenly increased. The not-so-long street and around the school were almost full of vicious Death Eaters and Dementors. Dad said that there were even werewolves in the Forbidden Forest...

They were looking for Harry Potter, but in the process, they didn't mind playing a game with a student or two who offended them.

"Let's go, Andrew, don't you want to go to the library?" Annabel tugged Andrew's dazed arm and said softly.

"Well," the two held hands and took a few seats near the window.Later, Gary and Ackerman will come over after class, and Annabelle's friends will review together...

Before long, the positions around Andrew were filled, almost all of them were first and second graders, and two first-year Hufflepuff students even gave Andrew two boxes of Chocolate Frogs and a few boxes of Weird Bibi Beans, thank you Taken care of all the time.

Annabel covered her mouth and laughed, Andrew also smiled, patted her on the head affectionately, and quickly fed a frog to Annabel's mouth while Mrs. Pince was not paying attention, and pointed to her homework with a grin , do it yourself, don't count on him anymore...

Since the relationship between Andrew and Annabelle was made public, he found that the Hufflepuff students have become more friendly to him. Everyone walking on the campus greets Andrew friendly whether they know each other or not.What's more, among the students following him every day to and from class, even the senior Hufflepuffs gradually joined in.It seems that Andrew and Annabelle are falling in love. In the eyes of the Hufflepuff students, he feels like his own person. Ackerman jokingly called Hufflepuff his "maternal family".

The companions arrived one after another. Andrew glanced around and whispered to Jim next to him: "Where is Alice? Is she busy these days?"

Before Jim could speak, Annabel quickly looked up from the book and stared at Andrew with a half-smile, "Which question won't work?" Noticing his girlfriend's movements, Andrew pulled her parchment and saw, "Hey, This potion is not like this..." Randomly lying in Annabelle's ear and softly explaining her potion homework, he had already forgotten about Alice.

Jim and Gary looked at each other, shrugged amusedly at the same time, smiled and said nothing.

The sunshine in the early spring is very good, and the students after class are bustling towards the restaurant, and everyone is crowded and playing with each other.Alice quietly watched a group of third-year Ravenclaw students pass by, and finally those foolish women appeared in front of them. Wait!Carefully tucking the wand into the sleeve so that only the tip was exposed, Alice lowered her head and quickly walked towards the group of women as fat as cows who were frolicking!

As it got closer, Alice had a strange smile on her face, and she was about to raise her arm when a person slapped her arm from behind, and the wand in her sleeve fell off, Alice felt that she was being vigorously punched. Pulling, fell onto the wall at the corner.

"What do you want!" Alice glared at the person in front of her eyes!

"I want to ask you this too, Alice, what do you want to do!" Ackerman squinted at Alice, his eyes full of evil.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Alice's eyes were the same as Ackerman's, without the usual weakness, and her big eyes were like a wounded she-wolf staring fiercely at Ackerman, who had ruined her good deed.

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with Annabelle. Are you going to attack her?"

"Oh?" Alice stared at Ackerman with a half-smile, and smiled sweetly: "I don't know when you started to care about a Hufflepuff."

Regarding Alice's face change, Ackerman seemed to have not seen it, and played with her wand casually in his hand, shaking his head: "I don't care about that Hufflepuff, I care about Andrew. Alice, don't be like this, Andrew Like her, even as a Hufflepuff. He likes it!"

Alice couldn't maintain the smile on her face anymore, her ferocious face looked very terrifying at this moment, "So what, do you think that fat woman will be safe without me? Some people deal with her!"

"That shouldn't be you!" Ackerman also became serious, staring at Alice's crazy eyes and said oppressively: "Others are other people, Andrew can handle it, but you are different, Alice! You It's his friend! If you succeeded today, what would Andrew think? The person he regarded as a good friend stabbed him in the back, Alice, are you sure you want to betray his friendship?"

Alice covered her face and kept shaking her head. She slid and sat on the ground with her back against the wall, covered her face and cried, and said with a sob in her mouth: "Why? Why is it that woman? Five years, a full five years , why!"

Why? "It's because Andrew likes her." Ackerman said lightly, threw the wand to Alice curled up on the floor, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was looking at an ant, he turned and left indifferently.

snort!How dare she ask why?How dare a Mudblood ask why?Don't think that everyone will believe that she made up a seemingly perfect life experience for her Muggle father, that her grandfather is a wizard, and that her father studied in France... Shit!He didn't believe a word, if Andrew didn't pity her and protect her, who did she think she was? !

This woman is a Slytherin through and through, pretending to be a pure white rabbit, but once her interests are touched, she will always show her fangs.Ackerman believes that Andrew may also know about Alice or his essence, but he chooses not to say anything.He discovered very early on that Andrew would rather trust that follower Jim and that limp Gary who would cry at any time than tell him and Alice about some things, but what does that matter, huh!The Ackermans never make investments that don't yield a return, be it financial or emotional.

"Hi, Andrew! Hi, Andrew's girl." At the entrance of the hall, Andrew and his apple-like girlfriend were holding hands and talking in a low voice. Like an ordinary 15-year-old sunny boy, he ran away whistling...

In the early hours of the morning, the moon had just set and the sun hadn't risen yet, and the air in the darkness seemed to be frozen and extremely cold.Snape walked quickly through the Hogwarts campus, he came, the Dark Lord came to Hogwarts!He must get there quickly!

"Principal Snape?" A voice sounded in the empty corridor, it was Professor McGonagall.

"Go back, hurry up!" Before he could say any more, he left Mag behind and hurriedly walked along the path to the playground, where he was!Let the Dark Lord enter Hogwarts as the headmaster, and he was sent away in a hurry.

The blue-black robe shone coldly in the dark night before dawn, and Snape's heart kept churning, where is he going?What is the Dark Lord doing at Hogwarts?He even used the Disillusionment Charm!He doesn't want people to know his purpose...

"Minerva? Didn't I tell you to go back!" Snape yelled in panic, looking at McGonagall who was still standing there, unprepared.The Dark Lord will be coming to the castle later, she can't stay here!

"Is it him? Severus, is that person just now him?" Professor McGonagall's tone was a little trembling, her face was ashen, almost blending into the stone wall of the castle.

Snape didn't answer, he looked at McGonagall silently, he couldn't show any flaws, the Dark Lord had the Disillusionment Charm, maybe he was watching by his side.

McGonagall seemed to understand something, she pursed her lips tightly, the wrinkles on her face were as cold as a knife carved at the moment, she held the wand tightly in her hand, and looked at Snape, who had his eyes empty, He left in silence.

Snape had been standing at the entrance of the castle, staring blankly at the empty, damp air directly in front of him, waiting quietly, waiting, finally there was a rustling sound around him, and he saw the grass a few feet away seemed to be covered in As if the air was bent, he knew that the Dark Lord was coming, but he still didn't move, as if he didn't see or hear anything...

"Severus, very good." As if out of nowhere, he suddenly appeared next to Snape, and he quickly bowed his head respectfully to his master, but his eyes glanced at the one held in that skull-like hand. With the familiar wand, an imperceptible light flashed in Snape's eyes, his head was still slightly lowered.

"Go!" The Dark Lord's mind wasn't on Snape, he was stroking the wand fascinatedly.left.

"Yes, Master." Withdrew very respectfully, hurried back to the headmaster's office, closed the door, and flicked the ink bottle on the table—it was a monitor, to make sure no one was following him, Snape quickly knocked He knocked on the blank portrait of Dumbledore, "Severus? What's the matter?" He waited until the familiar voice sounded, and he said softly: "The Dark Lord just came to Hogwarts, he took your wand !"

"Are you sure?" Dumbledore asked seriously, his old voice seemed to tremble.

"It's definitely your wand. It was just dug out of your grave, and it's still hot!" Snape couldn't help rolling his eyes! "Will Andrew's tricks be exposed?" This is what he cares most about!

"No, Severus." Dumbledore's voice came from the portrait, "You have to believe in Andrew's ability. I have seen it personally. His Transfiguration Spell has been perfected and there is no flaw."

"So you dug your own grave before the Dark Lord?" Severus stared at the portrait in amazement, he was indeed someone who was on par with the Dark Lord!He even has to dig his own grave!

Dumbledore in the portrait was startled, and then continued as if he hadn't heard anything just now: "Severus, will you pay close attention to that snake? Remember to do as I told you before. Definitely!"

Snape's face was ugly, and he said with a stern expression: "Of course, Albus. I will not challenge the Fidelity Curse. I will definitely hand over the bottle of memory to someone as mysterious as you on time, Savior. Baby. Potter!" The last words were almost squeezed through his teeth.

He didn't know what was in the bottle of memory that Dumbledore taught him "before he died", and Dumbledore didn't tell him. He had quarreled with Dumbledore many times on this issue, because in After all he'd done for Dumbledore, for Potter, he still didn't trust him!But Arya said a lot. People like Dumbledore who are good at keeping secrets will not trust a person completely. In this regard, he is not much better than the Dark Lord. They just need people to obey the arrangement obediently.

He didn't understand many things before, such as Dumbledore's attitude and positioning towards him, such as his plan in the whole incident, but Arya told him that there is no need to fully understand Dumbledore, which is something no one can understand. did it.All they can do is to keep increasing their status in Dumbledore's mind, no matter in terms of ability or emotion, so that even if he understands their purpose, he should try to consider the safety of their family when making plans.

"Dumbledore is not a Mysterious Man, Severus, he has a kind heart." Arya said at the time.

Kind hearted?ha!He didn't think so, when he asked him for the first time because of Lily, Dumbledore's behavior could not be called "kind" at all!However, Snape was leaning on the sofa in front of the fireplace, sipping coffee and thinking, Dumbledore didn't have to be kind to him at all at the time, "Albus is not God, Severus." Arya often said this , Yes, he is not God, and he was not obliged to forgive anyone who was, is really doing evil.

Snape couldn't help but think of what happened that night. He decided to ask Dumbledore to save Lily that night. He didn't know whether he should be lucky or unlucky. In fact, Dumbledore did give him a way to survive, even if Lily died in the end ...

The mood couldn't help but dim, Lily's silent figure in the ruins overlapped with Arya's silent body that day, Merlin bless, Arya finally survived... may Merlin bless their family.

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This article is basically carried out according to the timeline of the original work, and it is almost the end... I am so reluctant