HP Miss Paranoid and the Old Bat Professor

An Nan woke up the next day with a dizzy head. She vaguely remembered that she drank butter beer so happily that she became obsessed with the professor, but she couldn't remember clearly what happened afterwards. .An Nan shook her head, but she couldn't remember anything, so she could only let it go.

Annan and Severus didn't return to Hogwarts until the next morning, so they naturally missed Black's night break into Gryffindor Tower on Halloween night.Severus was summoned by Dumbledore early in the morning when he just returned to school, the purpose of course was to participate in the castle patrol work, although he never believed that the brave Black would have such thoughts Go undercover.

'Annan, you won't believe it!I met Professor Lupine in Hogsmeade yesterday! Ariel dragged An Nan to an empty corner of the auditorium dining table early in the morning, grabbing An Nan excitedly and talking,

"We drank butter beer together, and I told him a lot of anecdotes about Hogwarts that my grandfather told me. Professor Lupine also told me a few things about him when he was in school, An Nan, Did you know he was a Gryffindor prefect back in school! '

Facing the excited Ariel whose eyes seemed to have pink bubbles at this time, An Nan was speechless for a rare occasion. Sure enough, her bad premonition came true.

'What happened?You look like you're in a relationship? 'Draco, who suddenly came over from nowhere, approached Ariel and asked excitedly.

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, An Nan wailed in her heart, and at the same time gave Draco a merciless look.

'Am I wrong?She looks like this...' Draco who was stared at inexplicably looked innocent, but the next second the high EQ inherited from the Malfoy family made him wake up, 'Ariel, are you really in love? !with who? ! '

"Don't talk nonsense, there's nothing," Ariel hastily denied, but the lovely blush on her fair cheeks was clearly saying something else.

The weather has been terrible recently, with strong winds and downpours every day.The little snakes who have always been good at judging the situation naturally would not choose to fight in such a ghostly weather, and the burden of changing the battle strategy naturally fell on Draco, who was always very smart.

The so-called acting needs to be realistic. For a whole week, Draco wore a bandage and played the role of a patient who broke his arm very responsibly. Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff.

The weather on the day of Quidditch was also thundery and rainy. Severus didn't want the little girl to watch some stupid Quidditch in such weather, and An Nan didn't have that high interest in braving the wind and rain to watch the game. .Therefore, both of them chose very wisely to stay in front of the warm stove and read a book comfortably.

The thrilling news that Gryffindor's Potter was attacked by a dementor and fell from the sky is still hot in Hogwarts even after a day.An Nan didn't know how many versions of the story he had passed by in the corridor, but three days later, on the way to the greenhouse, An Nan happened to meet the protagonist of the story—Harry, who was finally released by Mrs. Pontrey .

'Hi, Harry' An Nan greeted Harry with a smile. The latter looked really unwell, presumably the scare from the dementors hadn't passed yet.

'Hi Annan' Harry tried to cheer himself up and continued in a brisk tone, 'thank you for the sleep oil, it works'

What Harry said was that Annan happened to meet Hermione who was going to the medical wing that day. The latter wanted to take Annan to visit Harry together, but Annan decided to go to Sprout to help take care of the precious She declined on the grounds of gill grass, and out of politeness, Annan took out a bottle of essential oil produced by Bennett's family from her pocket and asked Hermione to send it to Harry.

"It's nothing, my dad will be very happy that you like it." When mentioning her dad's love for essential oils, An Nan felt a little headache.

'Annan, do you know of any way to fight dementors? 'Harry hated himself for being powerless against dementors, he couldn't understand why he was the only one who was vulnerable to those damned creatures.

"Maybe the Patronus Charm." An Nan narrowed his eyes, "it is a positive spell that can produce a powerful silver light, and it can effectively fight against dementors."

'Can you use this spell?Can you teach me? Harry's heart jumped into his throat with joy, it would be great if the girl he liked could teach him how to fight dementors.

"I can't, Harry, I can't use the Patronus Charm." An Nan's mouth showed a bit of bitterness. In fact, An Nan had never tried this spell. She didn't want to see her Patronus, and she didn't dare to see her.

"You should go to Professor Lupine, I'm pretty sure he can teach you this spell." Annan forced a smile, and just when she was about to leave, she heard Harry say,

'When the dementors attacked me, I heard a woman's voice' Harry looked down at the ground, not only recalling the memory that had been torturing himself for months, 'I heard her scream, I Think that was the moment Voldemort killed her'

'I don't know what to do with this memory' Harry said with a hint of desolation in his voice, 'I mean, as far as I can remember, I've never actually met her'

An Nan's body trembled unconsciously.

'I'm sorry, Harry' Annan tried to move his eyes away to the still gray sky in the distance.

"It's okay." Harry took a deep breath, and pretended to be relaxed, "I mean, I know they're all dead, and nothing in this world can bring them back."

Harry didn't notice that when he finished speaking, An Nan's body froze instantly.