HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Snape didn't stop Momo from following, why should he refuse something that could greatly improve his survival rate.

After careful consideration and taking into account Momo Wu's suggestion, he decided to take the ferry to Paris.

Because it was still a snowy winter day, there were very few people on the deck, and the floor was covered with wet water stains after melting snowflakes. Taowu calculated the time and found that it would take about ten hours to reach Paris. If it were not for the extreme cold and snow, Depending on the weather, flying would be a better option.

She saw Snape standing on the deck and looking back frequently. She followed his gaze and curled her lips. It was so amazing that she actually followed him.

"What's wrong, professor, did you see something?"

Hearing her voice, Snape looked away, frowned and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel like someone is always staring at me from behind."

Ever since he first arrived at the pier, he had always felt a fiery gaze sticking to his back, but when he turned around, he saw nothing.

Taowu also withdrew her gaze and tried to suppress the smile on her lips: "No, maybe too many things have happened recently and you are too nervous. Please relax."

"Maybe a mojito."

Momo opened the glass door from the deck to the cabin. She wouldn't tell Snape that someone drank polyjuice potion and followed him secretly. If necessary, he could even push out to block the knife. Wasn't he trying to play redemption?

Give you a chance to save Snape.

We walked down two floors and arrived at a huge and luxurious restaurant. The floor was paved with sparkling crystals, and a magnificent crystal lamp hung overhead. A variety of delicious food and drinks were placed on the booth in the center of the restaurant. Welcome. Let the guests taste it by themselves.

It was bustling with people inside. People were eating delicious food while chatting with their relatives and friends, and the air was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Two mojitos."

Taowu put down the banknotes at the bartending bar and said to the bartending boy.

Snape stood beside her with a cold face. He didn't like it here. He might as well be blowing the cold wind on the deck.

After a while, a pink and a lavender cocktail were placed on the bar.

"Try it, it will stimulate the secretion of dopamine and make you feel happy." Momogiri took a sip of the pink mojito and pushed the other lavender one to Snape.

Snape looked at the lavender liquid in the cup and hesitated to pick it up. Momo was not persistent. She shook the wine cup and walked to the cake display cabinet. There was a beautiful strawberry cake there. She noticed it when she first entered the door. .

Not long after Taowu left, Snape leaned on the bar and picked up the glass of mojito. He did not drink it, but shook the glass and watched the lavender liquid trying to break through the transparent glass over and over again. bondage.

There was a crisp sound of glass hitting the marble countertop, and a German man walked up to him and greeted him in a slightly lame voice.

"Sir, you should try it. The grape-flavored mojito is dreamy." The man stretched out his right hand to Snape in a familiar manner, "Let me know, I am Rock Brown."

Snape glanced at Brown's outstretched hand coldly. The hand that was not holding the wine glass hung motionless at his side, showing no desire to socialize.

Brown was not annoyed by his indifference. He withdrew his hand and sat down on the high stool next to Snape: "Sir, are you going to Paris too?"

Snape frowned and refused to answer. He stood up and prepared to stay away from this man.

"Oh, sir." Brown tried to persuade him, but with just one sentence, Snape stopped for him. "You are a professor at Hogwarts, right? I am also a professor. I teach dark magic at Durmstrang. Defense class.”

"I..." Just when Snape was about to say that he was not interested in Durmstrang, Taowu came jumping up and down, pretending to be true.

"Uncle, the little cakes there are delicious! When I get to Paris, I'm going to buy a princess dress on the Avenue des Indus."

She pretended to be just like an ordinary little Muggle girl acting coquettishly with her elders. Snape didn't know why she suddenly acted like this, so he just went along with her act.

"Yeah, no problem."

He really didn't know how to play this kind of drama, so he could only squeeze out such a sentence dryly.

She turned to look at Brown and pulled Snape's sleeve: "Is this uncle's friend?"

Before Snape could speak, Brown spoke up first: "Kid, uncle just wants to make friends with your uncle. He seems to be very knowledgeable. Your uncle should be a professor, right?"

"Yes, my uncle is very talented, knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and knowledgeable. You are right, he is indeed a professor."

Snape, who was used to being targeted by her, broke into a cold sweat when Momomo said a lot of flattering words. After a while, he wanted to go outside to see if the sun was coming out from the west.

Oh, no, it's snowing today and there's no sun.

When Brown saw her admission, the smile on his face became even brighter. He raised his glass to Snape and continued to talk to Momo: "What an honor. I am also a professor."

He leaned forward and dropped a sentence on Taowu's head: "I am the professor of Durmstrang. Your uncle should be the professor of Hogwarts."

"Durmstrang? What is that? I only know Amsterdam. What kind of pheasant school is Hogwarts? Uncle, don't talk nonsense. My uncle is a history professor at Cambridge, not a teacher at a pheasant school. "

Momo raised her chin proudly, revealing the dove egg-sized pink diamond necklace strung with a platinum necklace hanging around her neck, which Queenie gave to her.

She looked like a petite and willful eldest daughter from a wealthy Muggle family. Brown's smiling eyes flashed with a trace of disgust, and then he waved his hand with a gentle smile on his face: "Sorry, that's just me trying to get ahead of myself." ”

"Let's go, uncle, let's go there to eat fruit." Taowu grabbed Snape's sleeve and walked towards the fruit shelf.

"Is there something wrong with that Brown?"

Snape asked her in a low voice.

Momo nodded: "Durmstrang does not have a Defense Against the Dark Arts class. They will learn black magic and use black magic to deal with black magic. That person is obviously testing you."

"He's a wizard."

"You are already in your thirties, why are you still so naive? If you had just told him that you were a professor at Hogwarts and a wizard, within a day you would be lying in a cold laboratory like Newt. inside."

Her words made Snape frown, and he turned around to take another look, but was held back by Momomo.

"Don't look at him and just pretend we're Muggles."

"He was one of the people who hunted Newt last time."