HP Disguise Magus

"Aren't you afraid that Professor Dumbledore and Hagrid will come back and see us?" Amy leaned lazily in the arms of the professor, the two of them sat under the tree, and the sunlight fell from the leaves, forming beams of light.

"I guess they will take the road over Hagrid's hut when they go back. This side is only closer to the centaur colony, and it's better to go that way." The professor explained slowly.

When the professor said that he wanted to take some sweets, Amy thought of N unsuitable plots in the jungle version, but he just asked for another deep kiss.Cut, Amy pouted.The professor took a deep breath and reminded her annoyedly that she was still a student under the age of 17.

"Show me your Patronus again," Amy ordered, "and start explaining."

The professor held Amy with his left hand, lazily raised his wand with his right hand, and whispered a mantra, "Call God to protect you." A silver doe with huge wings jumped out of the wand and disappeared into the woods.

"It's beautiful," Amy couldn't help saying, especially those huge eagle wings. "Why does your Patronus look like this?"

"Actually, it wasn't like this before," said the professor's voice straight forward, and Amy looked up, and he was looking into the depths of the woods, "it was a doe before, without those wings."

when was thatAmy closed her mouth again.She waited patiently for the professor to speak.

"Probably after this summer vacation, I guess it was that day, if you remember that day." The professor lowered his head and tightened his hands around her.

Amy knew the day he was talking about, the day they were at the Black House, the day the Professor finally accepted her and the relationship. "Yeah, I remember." Amy leaned closer to the professor's arms and smiled, "Day of the Coward's Bravery. Whoops—" The professor gently pinched her waist, this small-minded Slytherin , ever since she found out that she was ticklish, she used it as a magic weapon from time to time.

"More time? I think it will continue to change." The professor said awkwardly.

"Okay. Then why was your Patronus a doe? May I know?" Amy held her breath.Why is she so obsessed with knowing about him and Lily from the professor? After all, she already knew about it in the original book.However, Amy has an intuition that when the professor can say it himself, it is the time for him to let go.His patron saint had already given her a surprise, but since today was her lucky day, wouldn't it be normal for her to want a little more?

It was extremely quiet in the Forbidden Forest, only the sound of the wind blowing.After a while, the professor said, "That's a story from when I was a child, when I was as old as you." The professor lowered his head and looked at her, and she was the only one in those deep black eyes, "Wait someday you I'll tell you when I need a bedtime story, little girl."

Amy was dissatisfied at first, and then blushed again, "What... what bedtime story??" She was furious, listening to this kind of story before going to bed, professor, aren't you afraid that you will be kicked out of bed, no, how could the professor appear in bed? forward? ?Amy quickly stopped her wild thoughts.

"You... what are you thinking in your head?" The professor also suddenly realized his language problem, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hey, well, what do you think my patron saint is like?" Amy changed the subject and left this weird brain hole area.

"I don't know, you can try it." The professor breathed a sigh of relief. "Focus on it and think of a happy memory."

Amy thought about it, and she didn't seem to have any unhappy memories, maybe she was a little too heartless... So she decided that she knew that traveling into the magical world must be the happiest memory.

"Call God to guard—" Amy raised her wand and read clearly.A ray of silver light flew out of her wand quickly. "Look, it's working, Severus!"

"Yeah, but maybe it needs to be happier," he said.

Amy remembered the day in Black's old house, under the dim light of the fire, the professor embraced resolutely, "Call God to protect you!" A silver light flew out from her wand, and a bird no bigger than her palm flapped its short wings and flew away. When it came out, Amy almost thought it was a little owl prince, but when she took a closer look, it was a round tit, flapping its little wings heartlessly and flying around her, with its small sharp beak opening and closing, if it could make a sound , must be singing, I don’t know if it’s too fat or a little tired from flying, and disappeared in front of Amy and the professor after a while.

The two looked at each other.

"It, why is it so small?" Amy was a little annoyed. Could it be that her image is just a fat chirp?

The professor smiled lowly.

"What are you laughing at? Can it protect me so small?" Amy worried.

"Of course. Small doesn't mean low energy." The professor looked down at her, "Very cute."

Amy blushed. "Then, have you seen what kind of tit it is?" There are many types of tits in Britain.

"Blue tit? Great tit? Robin?" The professor listed three common ones.

"I guess it's a blue tit." Amy thought back.Suddenly I thought of a nest of little blue-haired little guys with golden belly and back living in the rose vine at home.They sing from spring to autumn, and they are proud when eating. Amy suddenly thinks that such a small Patronus is cute, although it is a bit lacking in momentum...Looking at the Patronus of the professor, it should be a soaring high in the sky in the future What a domineering eagle.

"It's cute," the professor emphasized.

"Okay," said Amy bitterly.

The professor smiled lowly again, and hugged her even tighter.Amy just leaned on his arms and enjoyed a rare quiet time.

"Fat Jiu and Eagle don't seem to be a good match," Amy muttered. "The eagle flies so high, what if it can't keep up?"

The professor sighed helplessly, "I think it would be very happy to fly around with it in its mouth."

Amy also knew that her question was too naive, but the professor's answer was very helpful to her, "Okay," she relaxed contentedly.It's such a beautiful day with the blessing of the lucky potion.

In the days that followed, Amy's elation was simply incompatible with the atmosphere of Gryffindor.

Gryffindor lost to Hufflepuff in Quidditch on Sunday.Ron wished he could spend days hiding behind the three of them.It wasn't until "The Quibbler" published Harry's interview that everyone's attention turned back to the Death Eaters.

Umbridge was naturally very annoyed by Harry's report, and he was forbidden to go to Hogsmeade again, and the teachers and students were banned from reading The Quibbler, but it didn't help, Amy was sure everyone read it In this magazine, many students began to think and believe Harry's words that Voldemort had returned.This also relieved Amy's burden.Because Harry identified some Death Eaters, including Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle's father, everyone suddenly realized that these Death Eaters' cubs were in Slytherin, so all eyes were on Slytherin went.

Umbridge countered by firing Professor Trelawney in front of everyone.Amy finally knew why Dumbledore went to the Forbidden Forest that day-he invited the centaur Firenze as the new divination teacher.But that has nothing to do with Amy, she doesn't take divination classes.

Generally speaking, Amy lived comfortably during this period, although Hogwarts was very chaotic.The course is helped by the professor, the defense technique is taught by the professor, love, cough, talking with the professor...

That night, Amy stayed by the professor's side as usual.Two people are playing cricket and very childishly set the stakes - the last chocolate chip cookie.Suddenly, a flash of fire landed on the professor's desk, and Snape nimbly pulled Amy away from the desk, only to realize that it was a phoenix tail hair.

"Fox?" Amy asked.

The professor didn't speak, and stepped forward to pick up the feather. The feather turned into a piece of parchment. He frowned slightly, "What a troublemaker."

"what happened?"

The professor pulled her back to sit behind the desk.Give her the paper and signal her to read it for herself. "The illegal student assembly that Potter organized was discovered by Umbridge, and Dumbledore was kicked out of the school. He asked me to continue teaching Potter's Occlumency. Go back and ask the troublemaker Potter for details."

"How is this possible?" Amy blurted out.The professor snorted coldly.He conveniently stuffed the last biscuit into Amy's mouth.

Amy started chewing instinctively, her mind was a little lost, did Qiu Zhang bring her girlfriend to DA again?

Amy returned to the lounge at night, only to know the whole story.It wasn't Cho Chang's girlfriend, but Malfoy who got into the DA meeting.

"How is this possible?" Amy asked puzzled.

"He learned the Disillusionment Charm," Harry said through gritted teeth. "He notified Umbridge and sneaked into DA at night."

"My God," Amy murmured. "Umbridge didn't give you any punishment?"

"She drove Dumbledore away, too late to be happy," said Hermione bitterly, "and Dumbledore said that the DA, Dumbledore's Army, was the leader, and this was the first meeting, and he put everything I carried it all."

"I don't care, I must teach Malfoy a lesson!" Ron clenched his wand tightly.

Amy looked at the three of them sympathetically.At first, she thought that she would never see the twins making a scene at Hogwarts. After all, as long as Dumbledore was around, everyone would be patient with Umbridge.Unexpectedly, Malfoy actually learned the Disillusionment Curse.

"Does this spell have a counter-spell?" If not, wouldn't it be a bug like the invisibility cloak?

"Yes," Hermione frowned, "Malfoy probably didn't fully grasp it. He only became invisible for a few minutes before the magic expired. It just happened that a DA member opened the door at that time. I'm going to the library to check. Today is too late." late."

"Maybe I can also ask the professor, Harry, do you remember the day the two of us came out of the professor's office?" Amy was a little suspicious, "Remember when I said that the wall was a bit strange? At that time, I thought it seemed to protrude!"

"Is there?" said Harry anxiously. "Were we talking about something that he couldn't hear?"

"I don't remember either, Harry," Amy frowned. "Anyway, we need to be more careful." Unexpectedly, Malfoy, the villain, had evolved.