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When I was in my third year, I used to wonder why wizards don't have a Muggle-like institution for divorce. If there was, I would go to my dad's office and steal some tree snake skin or something, and threaten Dracomal Fu Lata joined the gang, and the two of us, each with a tube of compound soup, went to handle the divorce procedures for my parents.

I don't think I need to introduce myself to anyone who opens this book, as you can see I was an ordinary Gryffindor third year girl at the time, I thought I was ordinary, apparently my classmates didn't think so- —It is difficult to be a Gryffindor, and it is even more difficult to be a Gryffindor whose father is the head of Slytherin. It is even more difficult to be a Gryffindor whose mother was once a Gryffindor goddess.If you think having a Potions professor being a happy father, then you are very wrong, if you think being his daughter Potions class can make fish and paddle, then you are even more wrong, he is very difficult Satisfied with what I brewed out of my cauldron - I should have done better, better than everyone else, and maybe he didn't realize that he was getting closer to those who were closer to paranoid demands.

But I'm not afraid of my dad, whether I melt the cauldron or doze off and count the wrong stirs, whether I replace his shampoo with long-lasting hair dye or pour bezoar into toad slime to boil, as long as I watched him confess his mistake with tears in his eyes, and he would take me to the corner with a cold face to reflect on himself.Thanks to Merlin I have the exact same eyes as my mom Lily Snape.

Do you think my father and my mother have a happy marriage?No, no, did you read the forbidden love of goblins and house-elves in The Quibbler, or did you read too much Domineering wizard in love with me in Witch Weekly, and you think that as long as there is love and marriage, it will be smooth sailing?The so-called marriage is to torture each other in the name of love.

"You're the one who read too much of the inconsequential stuff in the Witch Weekly." Draco Malfoy, with his characteristic sarcasm, commented after listening to my fantasies, "You still think that you will never become a button the beetle."

Draco Malfoy and I play purely because he wants to get more excellent potions class. As you can see, my status is embarrassing. For Slytherin, my father is a mixed-race mother and I am a Muggle-born. Their standard "superior bloodlines", but they are always concerned about their dean's relationship and being polite to me; for Gryffindor, conflicts with Slytherin are simply commonplace, especially the savior Neville Longbottom There's always going to be all sorts of trouble, mostly Slytherin-related.

I love my mother, she is the best role model in the world—at least for me, no one can surpass her excellence, even Lucius Malfoy who has no scruples about putting pure blood on his face Human couldn't find anything to criticize her when he met her, so he could only greet her politely with his usual cold and dry tone.She is so popular, unlike her father's withdrawn personality, she is as radiant as the flame of a phoenix.However, there are two sides to everything. Almost all the problems she encountered in my father's marriage stemmed from their very different personalities. After James Potter was transferred to be the head of the Auror Office, these problems finally gradually reached the point where I couldn't even pretend. To the point of turning a blind eye.

"If you stay in a daze, you will be late for the transformation class."

I suddenly turned around and saw Harry Potter and his two buddies standing not far away. He really looked exactly like his annoying father, with his hair sticking out in a mess. Isn’t their family selling shampoo?Can't play with your own hair?

"I don't understand why you have to mess with her, that little Snape girl." Talus Black said lazily, "She rolls her eyes when she sees you."

"You messed with her, Snape can directly make you fail the final." Ron Weasley nodded in agreement.

"Oh, I just think she's always alone, and never comes to Quidditch matches—I mean, she's a Gryffindor, and Gryffindors can't exclude Gryffindors." Harry Potter Te rubbed his messy hair, and felt that what Ron said made a lot of sense. He would rather eat slugs than mess with Snape. This was the conclusion reached by the trio after staying in Hogwarts for three years. .

The grievances of the parents should not be involved in the children, many people say so.In fact, I don't know what kind of unhappiness happened between my father and Harry Potter and Tallus Black's father at school. The language is unclear.Or the kind Draco told me after I bribed him with a month's worth of Potions homework, that Harry Potter's dad used to chase my mum back at Hogwarts, and the whole school knew about it.So now my dad looks at Harry Potter's face that looks like it's grown out of Polyjuice Potion with his dad's hair, and the corners of his mouth twitch.

I don't really understand why Dad minds Mr. James Potter so much.In any case, my mother chose my father in the end, and my existence proves that my father is the final winner. Why should the winner be so obsessed with the loser to the point of paranoia?

When I was in the first grade, my mother met Mr. Potter’s family when she was taking me to platform [-] and three quarters alone. He greeted me and my mother very generously, and said that he could let his son take care of me on the way.At that time, he hadn't been transferred to become my mother's immediate boss, and I didn't know about the entanglement between my parents at all, and I didn't hate him yet, so I politely greeted him under my mother's introduction.

Of course I don't need Harry Potter to take care of me, or my father would be so angry that ten potions in the cauldron would not be able to save him.

In all fairness, Harry Potter is the man of Gryffindor, after all, he is the youngest Seeker in 100 years.Let alone Talus Black, Lavender has sent him three love letters with no news.Compared with Ron Weasley, there is nothing to be concerned about. Oh, he and Hermione Granger, the only girl who treats me better, are a bit out of tune. The two often quarrel, but after the quarrel It is really puzzling to talk.Their small group of three is very popular with other Gryffindors, always standing up for conflicts between Gryffindors and Slytherins, and helping Neville Longbottom solve a lot of troubles.They didn't really do much out of the ordinary—but Father loathed them as a small group, saying they ignored school rules and were arrogant and mediocre.

Father wasn't going to show mercy when he deducted points from them just because I was in Gryffindor.In second year, because of Draco's prank on Longbottom, Black cast an unsuccessful Detonating Charm on Draco in the hallway, just as my father was passing by, and he deducted fifty points from Gryffindor in one fell swoop.For the next whole semester, I was isolated by Gryffindor. Can you imagine, I didn't know what happened, so I checked the information in the library all afternoon. After returning, almost no one wanted to talk to me. Talked - only Miss Granger and Harry Potter were talking to me, he came over and said sorry, I stared into his brown eyes for no reason and didn't know what he was apologizing for.If it was because of the Blasting Curse, he should ask Black to apologize to Draco, and of course Draco should also apologize to Longbottom; if it was because of violating school rules, he should apologize to Professor McGonagall.

What's going on in Potter's head has always been a mystery, and if I were him, I'd be wise to stay away from Severus Snape's daughter.

Later, Longbottom was regarded as the heir of Slytherin by the whole school because he could understand the language of snakes, and he was also isolated.Because of the panic about the secret room, deducting fifty points seems too insignificant.As a savior, Longbottom seemed too unlikely a person who seemed to be able to save everything, but when he was a baby, he made You-Know-Who disappear again.

I don't like Draco making fun of Longbottom. Longbottom's parents are fighting heroes. Grandma fought to the last moment to protect her grandson. This is a family worthy of being respected by wizards, even though Longbottom's talent is mediocre and shy. Introverted, you shouldn't bully him.Draco always dragged his voice and told me slowly that he knew, and turned around to find fault with Crabbe and Goyle, two fat guys who seemed to have grown all their IQs into muscles.

"So you like that kid Longbottom?" He used his wand to lift up the shattered hair hanging by my ears with a floating charm, and laughed.

"I don't like him." I reached for his wand and looked him in the eyes and said, "I just don't think it's right, if you don't play tricks on him, Harry Potter—"

"Harry Potter," he interrupted me with a hint of malice, "you think I'm afraid of Potter?"

"Oh, of course I know you're not afraid," I knew that I was talking useless words, and the grievances between the boys were simply unimaginable, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

【TBC】