HP Miss Paranoid and the Old Bat Professor

Christmas is after Quidditch. One morning in early December, the students who woke up were surprised to find that the entire castle was covered with thick snow, and the Black Lake had already formed a thick layer of ice. .In the corridor between classes, Professor Quirrell was chased by the snowball conjured by the twin Weasleys, but in the breakfast hall, it was rare to see owls delivering messages, even if there were a few strong ones who could take the risk. Arriving in the wind and snow, he just finished his mission and smashed his head on the dining table, and was hurriedly rescued by Hagrid to recuperate.

Christmas decorations have also begun in the auditorium. The walls are covered with green mistletoe and holly wreaths. Twelve tall fir trees stand side by side against the wall. Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwich Individuals are busy hanging them with hundreds of little candles or little sparkling halos.

'An Nan, don't you like snow? At this time, Ariel, who was having a great time playing with snowballs in the cold corridor, saw that An Nan, who was squatting aside, was just drawing something on the ground with a twig.

"It's okay." An Nan showed a faint smile to Ariel, and explained, "I just remembered that I went to Germany in the same cold winter a few years ago. It was really extremely cold there. The snow is so thick it can bury you up to your knees.But there is a beautiful Christmas market, and Christmas wine! '

'Really? ! When Ariel heard that she loves to play here, she was instantly aroused, "I'll ask my parents if I can go there this Christmas..."

Severus passed by here just after giving lessons to the senior students. He didn't want to eavesdrop on the conversation among the students, but when the little idiot mentioned that she went to Germany a few years ago, Severus Forrest subconsciously stopped his steps.

years ago?Germany?winter?Christmas wine?

Happy's name automatically jumped into Severus' mind, could it be such a coincidence?

'Good morning, Professor'

The voices of An Nan and Ariel saying hello at the same time interrupted Severus' thoughts, he nodded and looked at An Nan in front of him.The little girl was wearing a dark blue coat with a fur collar, and her immature face was a little red from the cold.

There are many wizarding families in the UK who choose to visit relatives in Germany at Christmas. This is nothing new; and An Nan was only about eight years old two years ago. Will she really be the Happy who collects medicine everywhere? ?Maybe it's just a coincidence, Severus thought to himself, forcing himself to ignore the apparent disappointment in his heart.

"Professor, I will stay at school for Christmas. Mom and Dad are going to visit my brother in Romania." An Nan raised her face and chirped to report to the dean, "Will you stay at school for Christmas?" '

At this moment, the pretty little girl had two cute dimples on her face, and Severus couldn't help but feel relaxed. He nodded his head as an answer, but walked back to his cellar office. However, his pace was much slower so that the little short leg behind him could keep up with him.

Sure enough, seeing An Nan walking beside her professor like a little tail, she chased after her and asked,

'Then can I visit you during the Christmas break?Ariel and Draco they're both out'

Severus originally subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he lowered his head to meet the little girl's big dark blue pure eyes that were looking at him pitifully at this moment, he couldn't help but say no for no reason. , and therefore turned the subject elsewhere,

'Miss Bennett, I believe your herbal medicine class is about to begin'

An Nan didn't miss this opportunity, she subconsciously grabbed the professor's sleeve, bit her lip lightly and said coquettishly,

"If you don't answer, I will take it as your agreement." After finishing speaking, An Nan showed a big smile to her dean, "Sir, I'm going to class!" '

Severus, who stayed where he was, looked at the back of the little girl bouncing away, thinking helplessly in his heart that this Christmas might not be as quiet as usual.

Youbroughtcoloursintomyworld.

Dear girl, my world is colorful because of you.