Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Food is a great way to calm down your mood.

I have to say that Black's invitation to Mrs. Weasley was a very wise choice. It would be difficult for Harry and Black alone to manage such a sumptuous meal with just two men, Harry and Black, plus the house elves who don't know if they will cooperate. Lunch.

Although Black does not have good cooking skills, he has gold galleons. With gold galleons, he can buy many expensive and high-quality ingredients, coupled with the blessing of Mrs. Weasley's cooking skills.

Everyone was very satisfied with this lunch, and no one thought about the dirty old witch in the corridor that was tightly covered with curtains.

In the afternoon, under the hospitality of Sirius King Gallon Money Printer Black, Soul, Hermione and others had a good afternoon in Diagon Alley.

In the end, the Weasley brothers were smiling happily while holding a pile of 'research materials'.

Although more than ten hours had passed since Christmas, the Christmas atmosphere in Diagon Alley was still very strong, which made Hermione give up the idea of ​​reading books at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. However, she stayed away from the drinks sold on the street. Without him, the scene of social death earlier is still fresh in my memory.

By the way, the Weasley family's new student union president did not attend the luncheon at the Black Mansion this time. The Weasley brothers said that Percy and his girlfriend were having a party in Hogwarts Castle. As for the mandarin ducks, they were also studying how to become the Minister of Magic after graduation, and it was not easy for them to disturb him.

So in fact, no one informed Percy that there was going to be a big meal today.

The days following Christmas were very ordinary. I exchanged letters with Harry and his friends from time to time, and chatted with Hermione calmly, touching little hands and kissing faces.

Well, Soul is such a loser, giving him a chance is useless. During the Christmas holiday, he didn't even kiss Hermione's little mouth, let alone the second and third bases.

Old Merlin and King Arthur drank a lot of wine, staggered back to their residence, threw themselves on the bed, and the silk stockings in their hands fell lightly, and when they arrived in the world, it turned into a heavy snow. It was also in this heavy snow, Soul and Hermione set out on their way back to Hogwarts Castle.

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It had been a while since we returned to the castle. Due to the heavy snow, the Weasley brothers' second wool-gathering operation in the Forbidden Forest had to be interrupted.

However, they are not boring either.

Because the castle has been particularly busy recently, the new Professor Black and Professor Snape from the Potions class will often have a full-scale martial arts showdown in the castle. The hearts of the little wizards are itching like cat's paws. They are too curious about the two. What happened between the two professors?

But the two professors remained silent about this, and the other professors were even less able to say anything.

The Black brothers broke into the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office many times, but they still couldn't figure out why the beloved Professor Snape and Black were at odds with each other.

The little wizards are trying their best to use their brains and eloquence to make excuses, but Sur is in dire straits.

On the day he returned to the castle, he received a note from Professor Snape.

Well, that bottle of magic potion was divided into several courses of treatment.

In short, on this day, on the snowy Quidditch pitch, Snape cast out a curse with a straight face and a gloomy look on his face. Soul quickly avoided it, and his backhand was also a curse, and the magic beam came back and forth. The snow on the lawn was blown into the sky.

The final result was no exception, ending with Soul being pressed against Snape's shoulder with the tip of his staff.

"It's vulnerable." Snape said coldly, "But it's a bit of progress, and it looks good."

Did I hear that correctly?Professor Snape is complimenting me?The panting Soul was stunned for a moment and looked up at Snape.

"The next time will be seven days later." Professor Snape ignored Soul's look, put the wand back into the wizard's robe, took out a bottle of golden potion from his pocket, and threw it to Soul, who hurriedly caught it. , before he had time to wonder, Snape added casually,

"Christmas present, please, I think you should know what this is."

After saying that, he turned around and left neatly, his flying wizard robe making a rustling sound in the cold wind.

Sur sat stupidly on the lawn, holding a potion bottle filled with golden liquid in his hand, and looked at the sky.

Well, the elixir...it's easy to recognize with its unique golden color.

Professor Snape is so generous?

Soul grinned silently, stuffed the potion bottle into his pocket, and then lay on his back in the snow, looking at the falling snowflakes.

This bottle of elixir came suddenly, but Soul was not too surprised. It seemed that Professor Snape was very satisfied with the gift he gave him at Christmas...

Not long after, when snowflakes got into his collar, Sur finally felt the chill. He turned over and managed to get up. His body, which had been drained of magic power, felt a sense of emptiness in his head. However, he regained some strength. .

I patted the snow on the wizard's robe and looked at the sky. It was still very bright.

Well, it's still early, why don't you go and sit at Hagrid's place?

Oh, Hagrid is very lively here. Surprise flashed across Sur's face. From the sounds coming from the room, it sounded like there were at least two people there.

"What's the grudge between Snape and Sirius? Do you know? Hagrid." This was Ron's voice.

"He is simply crazy. In the Potions class just now, he clearly said that it would be stirred up for three and a half times, but he said that Neville's operation was irregular. Don't you think so, Neville?"

"Stop talking, Ron." Neville's voice sounded, "If Professor Snape finds out, he will deduct twenty points from us again."

Good guys, Neville is here too?

It sounded like they had just come here after Potions class. No wonder Professor Snape didn't 'kill him with pain' when he trained him just now, only a few mild taunts.

It turns out that the venom has been sprayed. Sur looked thoughtful.

"Okay, Harry, isn't Black your godfather? You don't know why he fought with Snape? The corridor where we have class is already in a mess, and Principal Dumbledore doesn't care about it."

"I'm really afraid that Snape will suddenly pull out his wand and hit us with the Unforgivable Curse while he's teaching us."

Ron seemed to have taken over the chat, and his voice was the only one in Hagrid's cabin.

A gust of cold wind blew and rattled the windows of Hagrid's hut. Sur, who was at the door, shivered violently and was not prepared to stay outside any longer.

Ron's voice sounded like a car that suddenly stalled when Suer pushed the door in. Several people in the room looked at the door nervously.