Hogwarts pet owl

Chapter 157 The Cursed Professorship of Dark Magic Defense

Snape walked very quickly,

Lily floated behind him and comforted,

"Professor Dumbledore said that Errol will be fine, so I think Severus you are a little too nervous."

Snape shook his head,

"Dumbledore's heart is made of iron. If he knew that the owl's death was inevitable, he would give up on her immediately. In his view, saving people who are destined to die is a waste of resources."

Lily shook her head,

"No, Severus, Professor Dumbledore is not such a person..."

"He is not?"

Snape snorted coldly,

"I begged him to protect you back then, but what happened? Where was he when something happened to your family? Maybe it was all part of his plan to die or not!"

"Severus, Professor Dumbledore is just late. He is a Gryffindor, how can he have so many calculations?"

Snape fell silent.

He didn't want to argue with Lily.

He hurried to the door of Errol's room.

Those piles of courtship gifts have been disposed of by the house elves - of course this order was given by Snape himself.

Snape pushed open the door fiercely——

The room was empty. Due to the dust-proof spell, dust could not fall on the furniture and bedding, so it floated in the air.

The door opened suddenly, bringing with it a gust of wind,

Then Snape was choked by the strong smell of dust and coughed repeatedly.

The dust was so heavy that Errol Weasley hadn't slept here for at least a week.

Given what he knew about Miss Owl, if she wasn't at school, she'd be in Hogsmeade!

Snape thought this and turned around to leave.

……

……

Remus Lupine watched Snape leave in a hurry while dining in the Great Hall.

He smiled to himself.

When he was a student, he stood on the opposite side of Snape. It could be said that he was irreconcilable.

But now, he had to rely on the wolfsbane potion brewed by Snape to get through the embarrassing night once a month.

Tonight is this embarrassing day.

This school year, every time Lupine went to Snape to get medicine, he was inevitably ridiculed.

Remus had no choice but to accept this - back then, Snape almost died because of their marauders.

Lupine stood up, smiled and nodded to the other professors who were still dining, said goodbye and walked out of the auditorium.

"It would be great if Professor Lupine could stay,"

Professor Sprout said,

"It's rare to have a decent Defense Against the Dark Arts professor..."

Professor McGonagall nodded in agreement,

"Yes, he is neither a garlic-scented turban nor an annoying liar. The students' progress in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year is obvious. I believe that in this year's O.W.L.S exam, the Defense Against the Dark Arts The number of students who are failing the class should be lower than in previous years.”

Lupine didn't hear the professors' comments about him;

At this moment, he only felt his scalp numb.

He was knocking on the door to the Potions Professor's office, but Snape didn't seem to be inside!

Please, tonight is a full moon night!

If there is no wolfsbane potion, something will happen!

……

……

Snape took Lily directly to the Hog's Head Bar.

There is a sign hanging at the door of the bar——

[The shop owner was overjoyed and closed the business. 】

Although the sign said so, the bar sounded very lively.

Snape frowned and pushed open the door.

"Can't you read? I told you we'll be closed today!"

The literate old Mr. Aberforth Dumbledore shouted towards the door,

Although what he said was harsh, his tone was pleasant.

Snape did not see Errol as expected;

But he saw four Dumbledores, a drunken birdman lying on the ground, and a lamia-Nagini Animagus. After succeeding, he remained in a coma. As one of the "consultants", Snape had met her.

"Oh, it's Severus,"

Principal Dumbledore waved,

"Come on, have a drink with us, it's a good day!"

Snape ignored Principal Dumbledore and looked at Aberforth Dumbledore, who was smiling.

"Don't you usually love Errol Weasley the most? Now that something happened to her, how can you drink?"

"Something happened to Errol?"

Aberforsten suddenly stood up, and the chair behind him fell to the ground with a loud "clang".

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Snape told him everything he had seen and guessed.

Aberforth was stunned for a moment.

What the hell?

Ai Luoer's state of class these days is not right?

The Imperius Curse?

dying?

But hasn’t Owl’s granddaughter been with me these days? Even ten minutes ago, she was still here celebrating with them,

If the girl named Lin Lan hadn't come to find her, maybe she would still be here now, right?

Aberforth didn't understand, and Credence and Nagini were also confused.

Just now, their little niece Errol was still here laughing and joking. She didn't look like she was under the Imperius Curse or about to die.

Principal Dumbledore rubbed his brows,

"Severus, Errol is really fine, trust me - she will be back to normal tomorrow."

Snape's expression changed. He always felt that something was wrong.

"Where is she? I want to confirm with my own eyes whether she is okay. Where is she?"

……

……

No. 146, Hogsmeade.

A small banquet is also being held here.

Sirius Black, Xiang Xin Li, Lin Lan and Errol.

Delicacies from all over the world are placed on the table, and the glass of wine is never empty.

Raising his glass to Xin Li,

"Congratulations, Miss Lin, the England team won the qualifiers and successfully advanced to the top 32! I propose a toast to Miss Lin's outstanding performance!"

"cheers!"

"Ding!"

Sirius looked excited,

"Ms. Lin is the most talented Seeker I have ever seen! I have never seen a player like you!"

Lin Lan laughed loudly:

"It's a small skill, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!"

Errol rolled her eyes, held the wine glass in both hands, and drank the wine in small sips.

As Lin Lan said, this is just a small trick.

Don't think she doesn't know——

Putting aside Lin Lan's super physical fitness, as the master of space magic, it is extremely simple for her to manipulate the Golden Snitch.

Just like my own eye for analyzing reality is a by-product of the world at my fingertips,

Lin Lan's world dust also has a by-product, that is, she can set anchor points on items or creatures at will as the coordinates for her teleportation——

In other words, as long as she unknowingly places an anchor on the Golden Snitch at the start of the game, even if the Golden Snitch flies to the other end of the earth, it will only take a matter of minutes for her to catch it.

"Elrol, please praise me!"

Lin Lan suddenly came close to Erluo and rubbed her with his shoulder, like a coquettish cat.

Aerol sighed,

I still want people to praise me!

But she still nodded,

"Well, good job, keep up the good work."

"Hey Hey,"

Lin Lan drank the wine in the glass and patted Errol's back hard.

"Don't worry! I will definitely win the championship and give you the gold medal!"

Lin Lan's force was so strong that it made a "bang bang" sound on Errol's back.

This intensity made Xiang Xin Li and Sirius dumbfounded. What kind of hatred is this? Why shoot so hard?

However, they didn't know that this was the way members of the Lin family expressed their closeness.

Lin Xunuo, who had mastered the magical power, once threw himself into the arms of his dear "Liangqin" because he failed to control his strength and knocked Lin Lan directly out of the house. Finally, he was found in the mountain five kilometers away. Lin Lan, who was unconscious.

"Okay, okay, I know you can."

As Errol spoke, she gently knocked on the arm of the chair.

Momo appeared in front of her with a "chila" sound.

"Boss!"

"Is the celebration cake ready?"

"It'll be ready soon, boss! Give us another five minutes."

Errol nodded,

"Serve the cake as soon as it's ready,"

She pointed at Lin Lan,

"Show this country bumpkin your pastry skills."

Momo nodded and was about to retreat, but suddenly his body stiffened.

"Boss, there are guests outside."

Errol walked to the window, gently opened a corner of the curtain, and looked towards the yard.

I saw two people standing outside the courtyard gate.

One is a tall old man in purple robe and white beard;

One is a middle-aged man in black robes whose hair is no longer greasy, but still looks sloppy.

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