HP solves the mystery

Perhaps because of seeing Lily again, Severus fell asleep and had a dream all night, and his mind was filled with the scene of his young original body getting along with the red-haired little witch and the bad memories brought about by his alcoholic father.

Therefore, it is no surprise that after being in the magic world for so long, he fell asleep for the first time in his history. He didn't even know when Regulus left.

He didn't get up immediately after waking up, but stayed in a daze for a while under the soft quilt with his eyes open. Dreaming for too long made his mind a little confused...

Without mobile phones and WiFi, life is so boring...

Severus slowly got up and got dressed. The magic world is good for this. There will be no static electricity in winter, and there are also Warming Charms, Constant Temperature Charms, and Cooling Charms in summer...

In short, it saves electricity and money, and you can happily spend the hot summer and cold winter with just some saliva and magic power.

He waved his magic wand and found that it was already half past nine, the food in the restaurant had been removed long ago, and he couldn't see anything now.

It is worth mentioning that Severus finally figured out where the entrance to the kitchen of Hogwarts was not long ago. He could scratch the pear on the portrait, then pull the green handle and walk into the kitchen. Then he went to 'steal food', which actually wasn't considered stealing. The house elves would fearfully present the items for the little wizards who came in to choose from.

The last time he went there, he just wanted to get some noodles, potatoes, ribs, etc., and planned to use the cauldron to stew some food. Of course it was a new cauldron. Forgive him, if he touched the kitchen utensils belonging to the house elves, they would go crazy. .

After finishing breakfast, there seemed to be nothing to do.

Severus opened the potion book, found the crucible, and boiled a vitality tonic potion in the dormitory. The potion was boiled for Regulus, and it was not because of his conscience. He mainly wanted to see the children except Quidditch three days a week. He went to odd training, and his free time was also occupied by the Quidditch captain. He fell asleep every day when he was tired, looking very pitiful.

It was definitely not because someone helped buy the cloak and he inherited the potion talent from the original person, otherwise he would never have remembered it.

He added some more lovage fruits to the potion, which could speed up the digestion of the user. Moreover, the potion was purple in color with the aroma of grapes. Well, he himself wanted to take a few sips.

Severus packed the magic tonic in a bottle, placed it on the desk, and continued to brew it. He cooked several pots in succession, and also tried brewing a glory potion. These would be his future profits. Not at all!

Making potions is a boring technical job. If you don't pay attention, you may fail or even fry the pot.

Severus was not a patient person, but he gradually became addicted to it. Fortunately, this time he was just trying it. He carefully put away the pink glory potion and put it deep in the drawer.

He planned to read the newspaper later and send some samples to Slug Giggs Pharmacy for consignment. The previous intelligence enhancers and hair growth potions had a good response, but they had no special features and were too competitive to make much money.

He wanted to take advantage of the two-week long Christmas holiday to clean up Spider End Alley and seal up certain things. Maybe his original mother Eileen would leave some surprises.

Severus had a good idea, but he forgot that there was still a month left before Christmas vacation, and during this period, he had to watch a few Quidditch games.

After the potion was brewed, he lay paralyzed on the bed for a while. The long period of concentration made him feel tired. When his stomach growled, he ate some bread that came in the morning, and then he lay on the desk and began to write his homework.

In his last life, he had never been abroad, and he always thought that the English written by foreigners was similar to the cursive style of the book titles taught by the teacher. However, in this life, he found that it was not the case at all. It was either as difficult to read as Chinese medicine writing, or it was different from the original Chinese writing. Scholars also write in a round style. Although the handwriting among nobles is much more luxurious, in daily life it is just like writing in cursive script.

Severus was spelling words, using parchment paper and a quill, which made him feel like he was living in the Middle Ages. When he opened the reference book, the feeling became more serious. The contents in it were all before 1920. That war seemed to scatter the wizards in Europe.

The textbooks at Hogwarts have not been updated for a long time. It is understandable to say that the book on Transfiguration has not been updated. Think about the book "Advanced Potion Making". When Harry and the others came to school, this book was still used as a textbook.

He touched his hair, which was a little sticky from the potion, and thought about going to the public bathroom to take a shower later, otherwise he would be smelly of the potion.

Before Severus could take action, a child who went to play in Hogsmeade came back.

"Severus, I'm back!" Regulus pushed the door open holding the package in his hand, searching for someone in the room with his eyes, and walked over quickly.

Severus turned his head and looked over, and was hit by the cold air all over his face. He couldn't help but push it with his hand. Hogwarts had started to snow non-stop a few days ago.

"Regulus, why don't you sit down and have a rest first? How about a cup of hot cocoa?" He was not in a hurry to look at the package, put down his quill, picked up his wand and tapped it next to the table. The cocoa smelled like strawberry. Just appeared there.

Seeing this, Regulus dropped the bag in his hand on Severus' bed, sat down close to him, picked up the hot cocoa, drank it, and let out a comfortable breath.

"Severus, it's a good thing you asked me to bring it for you. Although there is a weather spell, it's not as comfortable as a school outside Hogwarts..." Regulus said, drinking down the hot cocoa in his hand, and then He complained, "I saw a werewolf outside Hogsmeade, um, or should I say it was Hagrid? You know his messy hair was too confusing, and there were many strange wizards, and the Pig's Head Bar was full. It’s... so that Sirius and I can’t go in and drink butterbeer..."

Severus listened to the child's casual complaints and fell into deep thought. Could it be that Voldemort wanted to put werewolves from Hogsmeade into the school? You must know that the struggle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters began in 1970 and ended in 1981. It should be said that it was the emergence of Harry, the 'savior', that ended the war.

The source of all this is just that Voldemort's application to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was not approved, but is this really the case? The matter remains to be verified.

Severus was stunned. A certain child had already pulled him up with great interest, unwrapped the package he had brought back, and took out things one by one, quickly filling up half of the bed.

He came back to his senses and looked at it curiously. Why did he take out so many things from a bag as big as A4 paper? Could it be the Traceless Stretching Spell? That's really amazing, he hasn't even learned the basic stretching spell.

"It's because the intermediate traceless stretching spell has been cast, Severus. There are also other magic patterns engraved in it. This was specially customized by my grandfather..." Regulus saw Severus looking at the bag curiously and felt proud. He said, Sirius doesn’t even have this thing! "Don't tell anyone, the Ministry of Magic won't allow anyone to use it privately..."

"Oh, that's great, Regulus. This way you don't have to worry about carrying too many things and making choices..." Severus sincerely admired that this spell belongs to advanced magic, not to mention those magic patterns with special abilities. Yes, I must have spent a lot of money to buy it.

Regulus gave Severus a cloak and motioned for him to try it on.

Severus thanked him and took it, and put it on. The cloak was neither too big nor too small, it fit well, and it didn't feel heavy at all. His whole body felt warm to the naked eye.

His fingers touched the fabric of the cloak, and he lifted up the sleeves and took a closer look. There were dark silver-gray patterns on it, which looked like vine patterns, and it looked very expensive.

"Here, Regulus, thank you, I like it very much." Severus touched the cloak and was very satisfied. If he were to buy it by himself, he would probably buy whichever one is thicker. Pay attention to these small details.

He pursed his lips and chuckled. He lowered his head and was about to give the child half of the candy on the bed. He was pulled up, and in a daze, a blue scarf wrapped with silver was wrapped around his neck.

"Severus, this color suits you really well." Regulus adjusted the scarf, his fingers lingering on the smooth neck, with the green light of a hungry dog ​​seeing flesh and bones in his eyes, and his whole figure seemed to be pressed against it, the tip of his nose You can smell the potion aroma on someone's body.

He quickly pulled away, and before someone became angry, he used his wand to turn into a mirror, floating in mid-air and reflecting the person in.

Severus felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. He just felt that a certain child was very tall and his fingers were very hot.

He looked at the gentle smiling Regulus and moved his eyes towards the mirror.

Scattered hair stuck to her ears, her pale face was slightly red due to the warm room and the cloak she was wearing. There was a slight smile in the corner of her eyes. Against the background of the blue scarf, she looked like a melancholy little girl. .

Severus blinked. In his last life, he was just an ordinary jobber. In this life, he came to the wizarding world. Perhaps it was the Feng Shui of Hogwarts that nurtured people. Coupled with his already good foundation, it seems that Get up great.

He believed that after graduation, if his industrial development failed, he could enter the entertainment industry, but he didn't know if there were many wizards in the entertainment industry in England.

Seeing that his attention was diverted, Regulus wrapped the blue and gray plaid scarf he bought for himself, stood behind him, and smiled at the mirror.

"Hey, Severus, does my scarf look good?" Regulus adjusted the scarf and placed his big hands on Severus' shoulders, looking like he was holding the person in his arms.

Severus was not used to having someone standing behind him, let alone blocking the person looking in the mirror.

Then he moved to the side, turned and looked up at Regulus, his eyes full of doubts, couldn't you use your wand to make a mirror yourself?

Regulus' eyelids twitched when he saw it, his throat felt a little dry, his gray eyes darkened, and he quickly looked away.

"I, I'm going to change clothes first. I stepped in the mud when I came back..." As he said this, he tiptoed to the closet, grabbed a piece of clothing and ran to the bathroom. His posture was quite a bit like running away.

Severus looked at the closed door and didn't quite understand. Shouldn't he have to change his shoes when he steps in the mud? And, why do gray eyes glow green? Do you want to eat chocolate balls?

He took off his cloak and hung it in the closet, then took off the scarf around his neck and stuffed it in together.

After dividing the candies he bought from Duke Bee, he put Regulus's half on his desk, put the 'magic tonic' he made next to him, wrote a note, and ran away with a change of clothes. Went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Regulus walked out with a blushing face, he found that he was the only one left in the dormitory and sighed in frustration.

When I saw the candies and notes on the table, I became happy again.