[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

Harry made a face at the boy, and ran decisively to where the professors were staying.oh!The chubby little bat landed on little Sif's head to rest after being tired from flying, haha!

The dishes at the dinner all catered to the theme of Halloween. The little wizards were eating and playing while the atmosphere was very lively. Harry paid a little attention to James, who was very quiet today, and put it to the back of his mind when he saw that the other party was circling around Lily wholeheartedly. , began to enjoy the first safe Halloween in his life.

It seemed that only one night had passed, but the weather suddenly became cold.After dawn, the surroundings of the school were gray. When the strong wind mixed with ice and snow whizzed past, people could see clearly and at the same time they were shivering from the cold.

Quidditch season had begun, and Harry was spending more time on the Green.Whenever a Quidditch team came here to practice, he would assume the responsibility of protector.

James, who loves to fly, usually arrives with the Gryffindor players, and his inability to participate cannot dampen his enthusiasm.But probably because he was trained by Harry before, he would always avoid the young man's position.

The first game was Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. As the referee, Harry was very nervous. He was afraid that when he saw the golden snitch, he couldn't help but catch the little guy.

Lily and Misha stood in the Gryffindor stands, both girls had red lion cubs on their faces.Harry looked around and didn't find little Sif in the Slytherin stands. He guessed that the boy was not interested in the game.But... what about James?How could this occasion be missing him?And Sirius and the three of them were not there... A bad feeling came to him, but Harry couldn't get away.

Young Snape was on his way to the library at this time, and he wanted to take a good look around the restricted area while most of the students were in the Quidditch pitch.At this time, James and others who had slept late were running from Gryffindor Tower to the Great Hall.Around a corner, Peter first saw the 'snotluck' that James was chanting.

Among the small group of four people, Peter has always been the one with the least sense of presence. Compared with the unrestrained Sirius and the gentle Remus, he is not noticeable at all, and he assumes more of the identity of a follower.This moment, when the 'enemy' turned his back and no one else noticed, courage out of nowhere made Peter draw his wand.

The cold curse came from behind, and the little Snape who felt something was wrong quickly turned around, and then he saw James' wide eyes. "It's you! Sneak attack from behind!"

James was pulled by Peter suddenly, he was not very sensitive when he was hungry, so he was turned around at once, and then James saw an angry Snape. "What? Sneak attack?" Although he didn't understand what was going on, but his movements were faster than his brain, he subconsciously raised his wand in front of him.

"I still don't admit it!" Little Snape snorted coldly, strode forward and threw the petrification spell at the same time, forcing James and others to keep dodging.

"Hey, make it clear! Don't accuse good people!" Of course James was not convinced, he rushed to have breakfast without messing with anyone!

Sirius dodged the three people around him, and approached Snape tentatively, "Severus, stop first, there is a misunderstanding!"

"Oh?" Snape stopped casting the spell, but the wand was still pointed at James, "you say."

Under the adjustment of Sirius, James, who has restrained his temper recently, talked about the process. When he heard that Snape was attacked/shot, he shouted angrily: "Although I really want to teach you a lesson, but just now It wasn't really me who did it."

"Oh." Little Snape didn't bother to listen to James' excuse, he gave Sirius a look, turned around and left.

Sirius sighed, today is really not James' problem, he has always been ahead of him.This is the entrance of the corridor, could it be that people from other floors are attacking Severus?Thinking of this, Sirius decided to remind his friend, lest he fall into someone else's trap.

Peter stood cowering against James, as if frightened by young Snape's ferocity.James had to speak a few words of reassurance, and then continued on the grounds that if he didn't hurry up, there would be no breakfast.

Remus, who was at the end at this time, looked at Peter meaningfully for a long time. He was in the third position just now, and he was the only one who noticed Peter's shot.But Remus lowered his somewhat pale head, followed silently without saying anything.

There were no people in the library as Little Snape expected, he took out the approval note from Professor Sgrahorn and entered the restricted/book area openly/openly.Thanks to Merlin, he no longer had to explain to Mrs. Pince why the flying professor issued a Potions-related approval note.

Harry dutifully flew on the Quidditch pitch, and the scores of the two teams crossed up. At this time, it depends on which team has the better Seeker.The belated arrival of James and others brought a bit of chaos to the Gryffindor stands, but Harry, who was at a high place, could see it very clearly.After distinguishing that the faces of the father and the others were not very good, the eccentric young man finally let go of the stone he was holding in his heart.

The sound of flapping wings rang in his ears, and Harry knew what it was without turning around.He suddenly pressed down on the broom and quickly hid aside.

The Seeker wandering around noticed the referee's movement, and when he looked up, he saw the golden target!

The whistle blew and the red-robed Seeker held his arms high.Harry looked at the Gryffindors swarming up with smiles on their faces, and he congratulated James and others who came closer.

After Harry turned and left to pack up the game equipment, James whispered to his friends, "Do you think Professor Cullen's smile looks familiar?"

It's a pity that before the discussion came to any conclusion, James' attention was diverted by Lily, and they joined the Gryffindor celebration team together, as if this semester's Quidditch Cup champion had been won by their own house.

After clearing the grounds, Harry got on his broom and flew to the library as fast as he could. He found a suitable window and jumped right in.

Thank Mrs. Pince for not paying attention, otherwise even if he is a professor, he will be severely reprimanded.

Harry was still wearing the referee's clothes. He walked through the tall bookshelves and searched carefully among the desks, and finally found the target near the forbidden/book area.

"What?" Little Snape noticed Harry's approach, but the other party sat down for some reason and didn't say a word.

"It's nothing." Harry smiled, "It just feels like it's been a long time since the two of us have been together." So he didn't want to break the peace.

Little Snape pursed his lips and looked at Harry for a while, then finally lowered his head and continued to read the book.

Harry waved his hand and summoned a book of travel books, and spread it casually on the table, his eyes were fixed on the book, but his heart was on the young man beside him.

Skillfully using a few silent and wand-free spells, this area was isolated from the surrounding area.After enjoying the lunch delivered by the elf, the two spent a peaceful and comfortable afternoon.

After returning to the dormitory at night, little Snape rarely wanted to make potions, and fell asleep with the warmth from the afternoon after a hasty wash.

Campus life continued step by step. Harry would find an opportunity to spend an afternoon with little Sif in the library every few days, and a certain awkward little snake would sometimes go there tacitly.

The time soon came to mid-December, and the colleges began to count the lists of Christmas stays.This afternoon, the flying class was suspended due to the weather, and little Snape did not stay in the common room to keep warm, but came to the library alone.

Harry chose a place where he could see the gate, and when he saw little Sif appeared, he lifted the spell and waved his arm, then whispered, "Here!"

Little Snape said hello to Mrs. Pince, and after taking a book from the bookshelf, he slowly walked to sit next to the young man, "You won't be afraid of attracting attention if you break the spell so suddenly."

"It's okay, I've looked around." Harry's answer was very confident, he waited a week to find such an opportunity to meet, so he said quickly: "Severus, come with me for Christmas, let's go to America together. "

"Sorry." Little Snape didn't expect that Harry, a loner, would invite him. He thought that the other party would definitely stay at Hogwarts.Because there is food, you can save money. "Senior Malfoy invited me to his house as a guest, and I have already accepted."

From the boy's tone, Harry keenly sensed that little Sev and Malfoy had a good relationship, so he asked strangely: "You and him... have a good relationship?" As far as he knew, Lucius Malfoy was The prefect of Slytherin should not have any intersection with little Sif!

"Not bad." Little Snape affirmed that the transaction between them was very pleasant, and the Galleon provided by the prefect was much more than that offered by Slug's Pharmacy.Besides, the other party can also provide/provide precious potion materials and books. Of course, it would be better if Malfoy would not meddle so much.

Harry realized that something happened that he didn't know, but based on what he knew, little Sif probably wouldn't tell him. "Malfoy is the leading family of the pure-blood nobility, and they... have always been supporters of the pure-blood theory."

"I think..." Little Snape's tone became dangerous, "I know this better than you." I heard that the man would attend the dinner party at Malfoy's house, and this was an important reason why he agreed to go.That powerful and charismatic adult.

The author has something to say: pat Harry on the shoulder, because of your existence, little Sif, who has strength and backing, is not rejected by Slytherin!

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