HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Momo stood in front of the dormitory mirror and changed into a shirt and skirt, then put on Hufflepuff wizard robes.

She had been busy during the entire holiday and had not looked at herself. She had grown taller, her face became more beautiful, her waist became slender, and her figure also highlighted the girl's curves. She was very satisfied.

Walking into the auditorium at night, many people have not been seen for a long holiday.

The girls in the dormitory rushed forward and hugged her, and Hannah almost burst into tears.

"I thought something happened to you!"

Neville was standing behind Hannah on the right side. He had grown a lot taller. His baby fat had faded away during the summer vacation, and his face had become handsome and resolute, but what remained unchanged was his social fear.

The big toad Leif also looked much more honest. He lay calmly on top of Neville's head. Even when Taowu looked at it, he stretched out his front paws and waved at her or Phoebe above her head. Waved.

Phoebe also waved its little paw at Leif. The two of them were old friends. Every time Snape scolded Neville, Leif would take Phoebe to trash his office and let him go. The Potions Professor, who was already not well off, was even worse off.

"We're all worried to death, Luna. I thought you fell in love with the Muggle world, didn't want to go back to Hogwarts, and were planning to drop out of school!" Cedric joked, but his eyes fell on him gently. On her body.

Momomo saw Snape striding towards her direction with a gloomy face, his black robe rising up behind him, with a hole in it, which looked like Leif's masterpiece.

She shrugged at Cedric: "You're right, I might indeed be kicked out of school."

As soon as Harry and Draco stood up, Snape had already walked in front of Momo.

"Miss Luna, come with me to the principal's office."

Hannah immediately protected Momo: "Professor Snape, Luna is just a little late!"

Cedric also stood up. He was gentle and refuted the professor for the first time: "It would be too much to expel him because of this!"

Snape ignored them both, crossed his hands and gathered the skirt of his robe, frowned and looked at Taowu.

Momogiri shook her head at them, telling them not to worry, and then said to Snape: "Let's go, Professor."

Walking on the stairs leading to the principal's office, Momo thought she would be silent with Snape, but she didn't expect that he would speak first.

"I roughly heard about you from Dumbledore. What did you say about Scamander..."

"No, no, Professor Snape also gossips about other people's emotional lives?"

Snape turned around and saw the girl stopped and stood three steps away from him, looking at him with a half-smile, somewhat mockingly.

Taowu met his eyes and spread her hands: "Yes, I like him. It's not illegal, Professor."

There was a violent earthquake in Snape's heart, but there was no expression on his face. He said word by word: "That organization is more terrifying than the mysterious man. How dare you?"

Taowu saw the shock in his heart and walked towards him step by step facing his gaze with mocking eyes.

"Why don't you dare? Can't James Potter stand in front of Lily Evans and die bravely? This is love, Professor."

"But don't you think it's childish to decide whether you love someone or not all the time? This is no longer a matter of personal emotions. It's just like Voldemort. This is a racial struggle, and it is an issue that cannot be compromised."

What did Snape think about during the three minutes of silence? Was he thinking that if he had stood at the fork in time, he had made the right choice.

Now, will he and Lily still be old friends?

Snape let out a long sigh, gritted his teeth and said to her: "But you violated the confidentiality law! You made too much noise, they all knew it, and Dumbledore couldn't even protect you."

It was rare to see him worrying about himself. Momo smiled and pointed at the hole under his clothes: "Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about whether your clothes will be laughed at. Azkaban is a place where it is impossible to escape. ?"

Snape pulled his clothes, and there was indeed a hole underneath. He threw the clothes behind him angrily, and strode past Taowu, who had already walked in front of him.

The principal's office was filled with an aura that Momo didn't like. There were dozens of people from the Ministry of Magic standing there, and Fudge and Dumbledore were sitting on the sofa.

"It's you again!" Fudge squinted his eyes and looked at Taowu, and he recognized her as the girl who captured Peter.

Momo didn't want to pay attention to him. She stood on Snape's right side with her hands in her pockets, looking down at the new leather shoes that Rozier bought for her.

So beautiful, worthy of being a French rose, it tastes so good.

Seeing her lowering her head and saying nothing, Fuji thought she knew she was in the wrong and became even more arrogant. He slammed the table and stood up, his roaring voice making Taowu's eardrums buzz.

"Do you know what you are doing! You have made such a big noise and exposed the wizarding world to Muggles! There is no end to this!"

Snape took a step forward to block the newspaper Fudge threw at Taowu: "Mr. Fudge, Miss Luna is going to save Mr. Scamander..."

Fudge glared at Snape and interrupted: "I know! But in this case, nothing cannot be sacrificed! Just a Scamander! Severus Snape, who are you? As a former Death Eater, you have no place to speak here!"

Snape's face couldn't be more ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "The Ministry of Magic will always be like this. You used to treat the Dark Lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, Taowu pushed him away. The girl kicked over the coffee table in front of Fuji in front of everyone's horrified eyes. The glass shards scratched the skin tissue of Fuji's face, and bright red blood fell down. Makes the middle-aged minister look like a clown.

"Even if he is a Death Eater, he still dares to help Voldemort kill people! What kind of waste are you? You can only be timid, close your ears and listen. If someone shits on your head, you can lick it twice. Where did you get the face? Talk to him."

Snape's expression was complicated. Although she seemed to be speaking for herself, it sounded strange.

"Fire her! Dumbledore! Fire her!" Fudge wiped the blood on his face, his lips turned purple with anger, and shouted at Dumbledore, "No! I want her to go to Azkaban!"

Momogiri's hands in her pockets were rubbing her wand and Siklia's Desert Eagle.

The desire to kill someone reached its peak.

A brown figure flashed in front of Taowu, protecting her behind him.

Newt's face was still pale, but his eyes were determined and strong.

"I won't let you send her to Azkaban!"

----split line----

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