Hogwarts: Who made him a wizard!

“Headmaster Dumbledore, I came to see you…”

Snape wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dumbledore.

“It doesn’t matter, Severus Snape.”He said, and under his half-moon eyes, Snape seemed to see a fire burning.

“I think we haven’t talked for a long time, since Lily died…”

Snape’s eyes flashed with an imperceptible heartbreak, but it was quickly covered up and he nodded silently.

“Oh, sorry, forgive me for bringing up your sad story, you won’t bear a grudge, will you?” Dumbledore changed the subject and continued,”I remember you had a small notebook similar to a diary, which was filled with the name of your rival, James.”

Snape:”…”

He felt that Dumbledore was a little strange today.

“Not Headmaster Albus.” Snape forced a very formal smile.

“Oh, that’s good, but compared to Lily, I think you care more about James…”

Snape rarely interrupted Dumbledore:

“Since you want to talk about this, I think your emotional entanglement with Gellert Grindelwald is more abundant and worth talking about.”

In the office, the two of them suddenly fell silent for a while.

“Oh, okay.” Dumbledore broke the silence:”Then let’s drop this topic.”

But soon he asked again without giving up:”Are you really with James?…”

“”Headmaster!”

Snape stood up suddenly. He was a little angry now. Dumbledore had to stand up and pat his shoulder to comfort him:

“OK, OK, let’s not talk about it. I just want to warm up the atmosphere with you as soon as possible.”

“So that the next topic can be better used.”

Snape was stunned for a moment. There is still a topic to talk about next? He really wants to leave now

“Oh, by the way, I don’t think I’ve seen you change your clothes.” Dumbledore’s eyes fell on Snape’s clothes, his eyes flashing with a strong desire for knowledge:

“Was this black robe white before?”

Snape thought to himself:”Enough! Really enough!”

This was more damaging than the damage done by the mysterious man! Second only to Lily!

Soon, nearly an hour had passed.

In the office.

Snape sat on a chair with a gloomy face. The headmaster opposite him had been chattering for nearly an hour.

“Also, I’m very curious. I heard that students call you Old Bat in private.”

“You really are sucking…”

At this point, Dumbledore’s throat seemed to be stuck. He opened his mouth, but the rest of the words didn’t come out.

He shook his head, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He seemed to be in another world just now, and seemed to have said a lot of strange words.

Although this makes people very… comfortable.

He knew that he shouldn’t have such thoughts, but the strange thing was that this was the fact and he had to follow his heart.

But Severus opposite didn’t seem to look very good, and Dumbledore didn’t know whether to comfort him next.

But looking at his expression, comfort might not work.

The office fell into silence again.

After a while, Snape stood up carefully and asked,”Principal, do you have anything else to say?”

“”Oh? Me?” Dumbledore said,”No, but I remember you had something to do, right?”

“I didn’t!”

Snape said bluntly.

Watching Snape’s departing back, Dumbledore shook his head and murmured in confusion:”What happened to me just now…” In the dim corridor of Hogwarts, Snape walked quickly towards his office with a stern face.

On the way, Professor McGonagall greeted him warmly, but he ignored her.

This made Professor McGonagall a little confused, but she didn’t care. Snape was the least talkative professor in Hogwarts.

All the way back to his office, Snape closed the door. He seemed to relax and gasped.

But when he thought of what had just happened, those things flashed through his mind one by one.

“”Ah…”

Snape grabbed his hair and growled.

But soon he thought of something and walked towards the potion storage room in the office.

He took out a small bottle of potion with”Forgetfulness Potion” on it and drank it without hesitation.

Gradually, he calmed down and slowly sat on the ground. In the dark, he hugged his legs tightly and twitched slightly.

“Lily…”

His voice was unclear.

…

Wiltshire, England.

The Malfoy pureblood mansion looked even more dignified and gorgeous under the setting sun.

After Draco Malfoy finished his dinner, he went upstairs with two dark circles under his eyes.

After entering the room, he tiptoed to the window and looked out, but there was no trace of the fat parrot around.

In fact, he didn’t even see a sparrow at this moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body collapsed on the bed.

Damn the revitalization of the family, damn the pureblood concept.

He just wanted to have a good sleep now.

The excitement and grand vision of getting the wand yesterday had been completely exhausted at this time.

“Maybe that damn parrot won’t come tonight.”

Malfoy took off his clothes, got into the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly. He was just about to close his eyes.

A voice that made him despair came from outside the window:

“Here I come, bro!”

“Do you sleep well?”

“Have you forgotten your goal?”

“The goal of revitalizing a pile of shit has not been achieved yet, you are sleeping like a hammer!”

PS: I feel sorry for Professor Snape, give him some flowers to comfort him.

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