[HP] look at you

Chapter 117 This is the best era

Pansy watched Draco being taken away by the stern man, and lowered his head during the prefect's passionate speech.

Severus Snape, for defeating Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters, won the Merlin First Class Medal, and for improving a variety of potions including Wolfsbane Potion, he was awarded the Merlin Second Class Medal, Hogwarts Potions Professor, Dean of Slytherin, Chief Wizard of Wizengamot, was nominated by the Minister of Magic but rejected. It is said that Dumbledore intends to make him the next headmaster of Hogwarts.

Of course, when she didn't know his dazzling identities, she remembered his name.

Because her mother once whispered in her ear like a ghost: "Severus Snape, Olivia Orpington, they killed your father, they don't deserve such praise, they ruined The Parkinson family, ruined you..."

Pansy didn't know if she had been ruined by them, but she had almost been ruined by her mother.

When she was less than two years old, her mother committed suicide because she couldn't stand the life without glory and the eyes full of sarcasm and disgust.

She was going to die with her daughter, but after she set the fire, her increasingly insane heart seemed to regain some clarity, and she threw Pansy out of the window.

This caused her to break a leg.

The young girl crawled out desperately while crying, trying to stay away from the sea of ​​flames that was constantly chasing her.

Finally, she passed out.

When she woke up, she was in St. Mungo's. It is said that the magic riot attracted people from the Ministry of Magic.

Her condition was not very good at the time, because she had been out of control for too long, and the magic disorder had impacted her body. She was convulsing all over, bleeding from her mouth and nose, and her life was hanging by a thread.

It was Olivia Orpington who finally saved her.

She was called out overnight by Ms Kerry, who works at St Mungo's, to help.

Pansy vaguely remembered that a beautiful woman with long black hair was lying on the side of her bed, holding her hand with one hand, and stroking her body from top to bottom with the other hand.

The place where the hand touched, there was gentle warmth infiltrating into her body, and it was like a cool wind, calming her blood that was about to boil.

"There's a little fish swimming inside you, come, follow him, catch him by the tail, well, you did a great job, you caught him, boy..."

The gentle and patient comfort made her fall asleep unknowingly. In her dream, she saw that her mother no longer cried and cursed, but hugged her tenderly and praised her constantly.

"Pansy, my sweet boy, Mom is so proud of you..."

When she woke up again, Ms. Orpington had left, and Ms. Kerry, who was in charge of caring for her, told her that she would be sent to an orphanage after she recovered.

At that time, she didn't understand what an orphanage was. She only knew that after she lost her father, she lost her mother.

After the downfall of Voldemort and the Death Eaters, the Orphanage aims to solve the problem of a large number of orphans who lost their parents and have nowhere to go. At the same time, it can also house some little wizards who were abandoned or abused by their parents in the Muggle world. Ms. Orpington and Mr. Malfoy jointly established.

By the way, Mr. Malfoy is also a person who appears a lot in Pansy's mother's mouth.

"Despicable traitor, depraved pure-blood, dirty and sinister villain." Negative words like that.

But after seeing Mr. Malfoy who came to inspect the work of the orphanage, Pansy couldn't connect him with those words anyway.

For no other reason, he was too good-looking.

Like a rose made of gold, it has a kind of regal beauty-of course, the thorns are also very sharp.If anyone still hated him when he smiled, they must have amazing willpower.

The same goes for the son he took with him.

A little rose made of gold, the thorns are delicate, people can't help but worry that he will prick themselves instead.

What would her mother think if she knew that after she died, her daughter would survive because of someone she hated.

Would you regret that you didn't take her to die with you?

After returning to the dormitory, Pan Xi lay on the bed after taking a shower, physically exhausted, but mentally still clear.

She thought back to the couple sitting at the teacher's table just now, and the concerned smile of the woman who seemed to be under the spotlight on Draco appeared in her mind.

It gave Pansy, who was sitting next to him, the illusion that he was smiling at her.

Pansy was so distraught that she turned over irritably.

SOME under the pillow shook slightly.

She knows who it is.

But she doesn't want to open it.

But thinking that this SOMENote was a Christmas gift from him after all, she held back her emotions and opened it again.

Little Rose: Are you asleep?

The little rose was her note to Draco, he didn't know, if he knew, he would probably wrinkle his nose and stare.

Pansy: No, how are you?

Little Rose: Professor Snape gave me the potion, I hope I can sleep better today.

Little Rose: How is your roommate?I feel a little familiar with my roommate, I may have seen it in a dream, but I can't say whether I like it or not.

in a dream...

Draco said he had seen her in a dream.

After entering the wizarding primary school founded by Ms. Orpington at the age of six, she and Draco became classmates. As soon as the two met, he blurted out: "I have seen you."

Pansy thought, I've seen you too.

"In a dream," he said.

Pansy smiled mildly, hesitating to slap him.

It was only later that she realized that this wasn't the Malfoy family's poor strike-up skills, but that he had often had weird dreams since he was five years old, in which he met people he might know or didn't know. opposite life.

This made him always a little confused, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Pansy asked him what she looked like in his dream.

Draco thought for a while and said, "It's kind of annoying."

Pansy: "..."

Draco: "But we're on good terms, because I hate it too."

Pan Xi: "..." Thank you so much for not letting yourself go.

Pansy: "I'm going to sleep."

Little Rose: "Do you want me to wait for you for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

Pansy knew what he really meant was "Come and have breakfast with me tomorrow," and he always said it with a strange twist.

Of course, she is not qualified to speak of him, and she is not a sincere and straightforward person.

Pansy: "The prefect said that all the freshmen will act together tomorrow morning and show us the way."

Little Rose: "...Okay."

Pansy: "Good night."

Little Rose: "Good night."

Pansy closed SOME, stared at the cover for a while, then closed his eyes.

The Slytherins were asleep, and the Gryffindors were still awake.

Harry waited until his roommates fell asleep, then tiptoedly lifted the covers, took out the invisibility cloak his father had secretly slipped into him before school started, and the three-dimensional map of Hogwarts that his mother had given him, and slipped out of the dormitory.

Someone was already waiting in the lounge, and Harry walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder.

The other party was startled, but did not make a sound, covered his mouth and hid under the invisibility cloak that Harry pulled away.

"Although I don't dislike doing such a risky thing." He said softly, "But let's wait another two days to figure out the situation."

"But Neville, can you bear it?" Harry dragged his friend Neville who grew up with him and crawled out of the doorway. The fat lady in the portrait yawned and muttered something.

Neville said he couldn't help it.

After all, he came to the castle that he had been looking forward to for so long, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

The two hid under the invisibility cloak and looked at the map. Harry asked, "Where do we go first?"

Neville thought for a while, "I want to go to that kitchen, I'm a bit hungry."

"..." Harry was speechless, "Didn't you just finish dinner?"

Neville argued, "I've been thinking about what you said about going out at night, and I'm not in the mood to eat."

"Okay." Harry looked at his round face suspiciously.

According to the map, the two walked back along the corridor, went down six floors, followed the marble stairs into the foyer, turned left and found the painting in a wide stone corridor, and scratched the pear in the painting , the pear smiled and turned into a large green handle, which Harry grabbed and pulled the door open.

Dazzling light burst out all of a sudden, and the two blinked wildly, unable to adapt.

Seeing the countless busy house elves inside and the delicious food on the four long tables, both of them let out a wow.

Smelling the tempting aroma filling his nose, Harry felt that maybe there was still a little more French fries or grilled chicken wings in his stomach.

The two walked to a long table, and just about to stretch out their hands from the invisibility cloak, they heard the sound of the stone door being pulled open, and immediately covered the invisibility cloak tightly again.

A man in a black coat walked in.

Harry took a silent breath, grabbed Neville's hand firmly, and mouthed desperately: Don't let him find out!

Otherwise he might be kicked out of Hogwarts without even taking a class.

Neville sighed silently: I just said that it is not suitable to go out on the first day.

"Mr. Snape!" A house elf who was so old that one wondered if he was still alive appeared in front of the man with an agility that didn't match his age, "Why didn't you call my name? What's the matter?" Can I help?"

"Bring me some chocolate, coffee, butter, flour and eggs, and I'll do the rest myself."

Harry noticed that Snape spoke even slightly softer to the house-elf than to him.

Circle understood, and while putting the things in Snape's hand, he said, "Is it for Mrs. Olivia? Can Circle learn from the side?"

Snape was noncommittal, took off his coat and suit and handed it to Quanquan, only wearing a shirt and vest, unbuttoned the cuff buttons, and folded them up, revealing his strong arms with tight lines.

The next thing Harry was shocked to see, the man who always gave him an indifferent or mocking expression, skillfully began to use culinary magic to make desserts.

He actually fell asleep in the dormitory just now, right?Is he dreaming now?

"Mr. Snape, may I ask the name of this dessert?"

"Opera." Snape focused on controlling the heat.

"Oh, the desserts from France are very suitable for Mrs. Olivia's taste." The house elf boasted without bottom line.

Seeing what Snape remembered, Harry smiled a little.

It's complimenting Oli but not you, what are you laughing at?Harry cursed.

About half an hour later, when Snape finally finished, Harry and Neville's legs were stiff, but they didn't dare to move, leaning on each other to maintain their standing.

Snape put the cake on the tray floating beside him out of nowhere, went to the long table to get two glasses of red wine, and put on his suit jacket and overcoat slowly.

During this time, he was almost an arm's length away from them.

Harry watched helplessly as his fingers almost brushed their Invisibility Cloak as he pulled on the overcoat.

When Snape finally opened the door to leave, the heart that Harry and Neville had been holding on to slowly began to ease down.

All of a sudden, a house-elf with a stack of plates tried to pass through their position, and crashed straight into them and fell, smashing the plates to the floor.

The whole kitchen fell silent.

Harry: "..."

Neville: "..."

Snape turned his head, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and stared at their position for a moment, Harry even felt as if he was meeting his own eyes through the Invisibility Cloak.

He sneered, "For your mother's sake, Potter, don't let me kick you back to Godric's Hollow on the first day - though I would love to."

Harry still didn't dare to show his head, and mouthed wildly at Neville: How did he know it was me? !

Neville is also crazy: how do I know!Is there a mark on your invisibility cloak?

"Go back and tell your father that since you are going to pass the invisibility cloak on to your son, don't make it public when you use it." Snape walked out of the kitchen and left the last sentence, "Night travel during curfew time, Greg Twenty points from Ryffindor—everyone."

Harry and Neville were dumbfounded.

The old house elf shook his head and sighed, "Mr. Snape is as kind as Mrs. Olivia. Such a bad student should be kicked out of Hogwarts with a [-] point penalty."

The author has something to say:

Last but not least, there is no steamed bun (^▽^)

Don't rush Baozi anymore, if you say no, you won't write (^▽^)

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In other words, Harry, Draco, Pansy, Hermione, these four people, I want to smash them in any combination.

It was hard to choose for a while. (but obviously Depan and Hahe)

The personalities of these four people are quite different from the original book, oh, except for Hermione, who was quite annoying at the beginning in the original book, and here may not be very eye-catching at the beginning, but I like her.

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感谢在2020-09-2006:22:02~2020-09-2101:00:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 944 for Charming; 1 for Yeyuxing;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:奇米果部落14瓶;让我康康还有哪个男神10瓶;lean5瓶;Julis3瓶;Annabelle1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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