Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

In the tent at the camp outside the Quidditch World Cup, Harry told his godfather Sirius Black all the stories about Milkoda.

"Are you sure she's not a liar? You know I've never heard of your mother having such a friend." Sirius wondered if this was a hoax against Harry.

"No, with Professor Dumbledore's guarantee, Milkoda has saved me many times." Harry argued. "And every time I watched her disappear bit by bit."

"Okay, okay. If she wasn't a liar, how would she get here? When will she be here? Now?" Sirius leaned back on the bed, "If she can show up now, I believe she came from that In the so-called parallel world, it came through time and space."

Don't set the flag, the slap in the face comes too fast, like a tornado.

"...Uh! Sirius." Harry raised his head firmly, pointed at the ceiling and said in shock, "Look at the top!"

A wormhole appeared in the tent's ceiling, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in a Ravenclaw uniform fell out of it and onto the bed.

"Merlin's socks, Sirius Black! When I go back, if I don't beat you all over the floor to practice yoga, I will have the same last name as Severus! Your uncle!" The wormhole shouted.

"Mirkoda...?" Harry recognized the girl as Mirkoda. He secretly glanced at the shocked Sirius, and carefully called out Mirkoda's name.

Mirkota turned her head, "Harry? Well, it looks like I've crossed over again. What time is it now?"

"In 1994, this was the Quidditch World Cup camp. It's great that you're back." Harry stepped forward and hugged Milkoda, burying his head in her arms.

Milkoda stroked Harry's messy hair, "See you again, Harry."

"That... how did you come here, it seems a bit..." embarrassed?

"To celebrate May Day, Sirius Black that big bastard pushed me out of the window. Let's not talk about that. Harry, is the owl there? Lend me to use it, I have to inform Headmaster Dumbledore that I'm back again " Mirkoda stood up from the bed, tidied up her school uniform, and saw Harry looking at her with some embarrassment, "Huh? Well, that's right, generally no one would use an owl at the Quidditch World Cup .”

Harry wisely didn't introduce Mirkoda and Sirius to each other. After all, he didn't know if a fight broke out, should he stop Mirkoda first, or give Sirius a shot? Reese called the paramedics? (Sires: Harry, have you misunderstood your godfather's force value? Harry: I don't know if it's wrong or not, but I know Milkoda's force value.)

But obviously some people don't think so, and intend to find some sense of existence for themselves. "Miss Williams." Sirius looked at Milkota—the so-called girl from a parallel world.

"Huh?" Mirkoda turned her head and looked at Sirius impatiently.Harry felt bad, at certain times, there would always be a side of Mirkorda who was spoiled by Snape.Like now:

"Hey! There is also a dog that can only talk, how strange!" Mirkoda said sarcastically.

really!Harry turned around and raised his forehead, the black lines on his face were enough for a bowl of noodles.

Still angry at some stupid dog, although it wasn't the culprit, but still didn't want to ignore him clamoring to beat her up, Mirkoda came to Diagon Alley in London with the help of Mr. Weasley.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Weasley." Mirkoda was completely full of spikes and looked like a good baby.

"You're welcome, Miss Williams." Mr. Weasley cheerfully raised his Muggle hat, "Then I'll go back first, goodbye, Miss Williams."

"Goodbye, Mr. Weasley." Watching him Apparate away, Mirkoda went to the owl hut, rented an owl to send a letter to Dumbledore, and sat outside the Florin's cold drink shop waiting for someone to pick him up .

Dumbledore, who received the letter, is discussing with the four deans about the upcoming grand events of the next school year.A gray burly owl knocked on the window, Dumbledore opened the window and handed the owl a pile of cockroaches, and the owl moved aside in disgust.

Dumbledore scanned the contents of the letter, and happily announced to the four headmasters, especially Snape: "Our dear Mirkoda is here again, and now I need to go to Diagon Alley to pick her up. The rest Please just..." Let you handle it (^-^)!

"I think since there will be a big event like the Triwizard Tournament next school year, you, as the principal, should have a lot of work to do, right? Albus, you can't leave all the work to us and skip work by yourself. ' Snape interrupted maliciously.

"Severus? I'm just going to pick up Milkoda to school..." By the way, let's go to the candy store, pastry shop, cold drink shop, cake shop and so on~

"Just sign the papers right here, and let me take care of Miss Williams' matter. After all, I'm her guardian! Guardian! Man! Isn't it?" Snape smirked, no Giving Dumbledore any chance of refusing, he left the headmaster's office.

"You feel that Severus is a little anxious?" Professor Flitwick pushed his hat.

Professor Sprout and Professor McGonagall exchanged a clear look: "Compared to us, he is still young after all, isn't it normal?"

"Ah~ Although it's already summer, I can still smell the breath of spring." The old professors tacitly planned to find out about Snape when he came back.

On arguing for three years of accommodation:

Mirkota sat down on Dumbledore's desk, as if he would not get up if he didn't agree. "Sir, should I solve my accommodation problem properly!"

"Are you and Severus having trouble?"

"No."

"Did he annoy you?"

"No."

"Then you can continue to live with him~" Dumbledore pretended not to understand.

"...Sir, is it that I look too strange, or do you need to treat your eyes? Who gave you the illusion that I am a man?"

"My dear Mirkota, you are as beautiful as ever, you have to be confident in yourself."

"Don't talk about those useless things, can you change the room for me!"

"Okay, okay." Dumbledore generously took out a bunch of house keys and pushed them over, "Just pick one."

Milkota picked and picked from inside, and took out a bronze key.

"confirmed?"

"this one!"

"Not changed?"

"No change!"

"Okay, you can find the corresponding door by yourself."

"……"you are vicious! (The more ruthless ones are yet to come.)

Mirkoda wandered around the castle with the key in her hand, trying the keys on door locks one by one.

Dumbledore threw a handful of Floo powder into the fireplace, "Severus, come here."

Snape stepped out of the flames, "Looks like you're done."

"Yes. Have you packed all the furniture in the bedroom?" Seeing Snape nod, Dumbledore took out a door lock with a smile, "Don't forget to lock the newly opened door in your bedroom .”

Therefore, when Mirkoda finally found the room corresponding to the key, Snape, who was standing in the bedroom, had to hug Mirkoda who was about to turn to open Dumbledore's snack cabinet.

Milkoda had never fought this old fox.Dumbledore and other watching professors said: It's really gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate~

About the two-person world and before school starts:

Mirkota sat at the dining table, eating breakfast and reading the Daily Prophet.The headline on the front page read: "Horror at the Quidditch World Cup", complete with a flashing black and white photo of the Dark Mark hanging from the treetops.

Mirkoda shook the newspaper, and casually asked Snape who was sitting across from him: "How did you solve the follow-up problem after you lost Peter Pedilu?"

"Dumbledore and I used the Time-Turner and caught the rat in the Forbidden Forest." Snape enjoyed the quiet time just the two of them, of course, if Mirkoda didn't talk about those spoilers It would be even better. "It's a pity that the trash from the Ministry of Magic was on the way to Azkaban after the trial, giving that mouse a chance to escape." Snape sneered at the inefficiency and incompetence of the Ministry of Magic.

After closing the newspaper, Mirkoda got up and went to the bookshelf to find a book, and sat on the sofa to pass the time.

"Mirkoda, there are still two days before school starts." Snape also finished his breakfast, stood behind the sofa rubbing his hands, and asked hesitantly, "I, I see you, you didn't bring any Here comes the schoolbag...do you want to..."

"When did you start to speak like Quirinus?" Mirkota turned the page backwards and shook her right index finger. "I prefer to carry all my things with me."

"After all, there are other things to buy..."

"Sir, why don't you just say something straight?" Mirkoda put down the book, turned her head and lay on the back of the sofa, watching the somewhat shy Snape in amazement.Yo~ This guy actually has such an expression!

"We need to prepare a dress this year, we can go and have a look together..." Snape's eyes flicked wildly, looking at the sky but not at Milkoda.

"What should I do? I have a dress." I thought the textbooks were changed again this year ╮(￣_￣)╭.

"...When did you prepare the dress?" In fact, what Snape wanted to ask was what the dress she prepared was for!

"Since the second grade, the parts received one after another have been pieced together to form a complete set."

"Who... sent it?" Snape felt that this question was a little difficult, what if she had a boyfriend, how would he deal with himself!

"Little dears from the support group."

"Huh?" Snape breathed a sigh of relief.However, forget about the support group, what the hell is Little Kiss?Return them?

"It's just a group organization that appeared when I didn't know about it. Its specific functions... Sigh! I don't care if I don't talk about it." Milkoda thought of his group of rice fans, and his heart was very complicated.

About Mad-Eye and Ferret:

The wind howled, the clouds flew up, the ground was thunderous, and the thunderbolt shook the sky.After hearing "click", Mad-Eye Alastor Moody appeared...

Mad-Eye Moody's unorthodox appearance has bluffed many people, especially his magic eyes that turn around.Some of the students were like Aunt Baiyun's neighbor Wu Er Er, who trembled even after he glanced at them.another part?They already had Parkinson's and the shaking was worse.

Dumbledore broke the tense atmosphere caused by Moody with the explosive news of the Triwizard Tournament.The students were very excited, and the most excited ones were the Weasley twins who were almost standing on the long table in Gryffindor.

The problem of underage could not stop the determination of the twins to do things, at least in the Potions class that Gryffindor and Ravenclaw took together, George and Fred had been secretly collecting some potions Leftover herbs.In the mood of wanting to watch the fun, Mirkoda made a lot of contributions to their small private treasury.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the sixth grade was shared with Slytherin. During the class, Mirkoda frowned, watching Moody use the three forbidden spells to make things difficult for Slytherin students, as if they were not students, But like Death Eaters.This is not how a professor should treat students.You said that Snape has a history of embarrassing Gryffindor?Hmm... It's not impossible, but Milkoda still finds something weird?

After class, Mirkoda saw Harry, Ron, and Draco in the corridor holding their wands and "greeting" each other's mother.

"Gentlemen, can you be more mature?" Mirkoda wondered if she would show Lily and Narcissa this memory after she went back, would they give the child a beating when they were just born. "What about your etiquette?"

"Sorry, Miss Williams." Harry was surprised to see Drake respectfully apologize to Milkoda.

Drake: Nonsense, this is the future Mrs. Dean, can I disrespect her?

Mirkoda picked out her ears: Excuseme?

Things were supposed to calm down when Moody inserted a wooden leg in to muddy the waters, and he turned Draco into a ferret.Mirkoda, who had no resistance to the little furry thing, immediately pounced on it, hugged the ferret, and left without giving anyone a chance to react, completely ignoring Moody shouting from behind: "Put him down, Miss Williams!"

Harry and Ron stared dumbfounded.Ron's neck turned around like it was rusty, and he said to Harry, "Didn't you see Milkoda's expression?"

"I see, she will be like this when she sees furry things, just get used to it." Harry remembered the time when he and Mirkoda lived in Diagon Alley together, Mirkoda looked at the furry cats in the Magic Zoo, The rabbit and the cattail were almost melted there, and they looked like they couldn't bring it back without a water basin. They said calmly: I am not surprised that she is like this!

Professor McGonagall, who was passing by making soy sauce, quickly reported to Snape after knowing the cause and effect. Your family, Mirkoda, ran away with Mr. Malfoy in his arms. You can figure out what to do next.

Milkota: ...Fair and impartial Professor McGonagall, you are so naughty, okay?

Professor McGonagall: I'm just adding fire to my colleague who has a very bumpy emotional road. I have to be considerate of an old man's caring heart for you young people.

Mirkoda: It's all about watching the fun and not taking too much trouble!

Snape, who got the news and knew what was wrong with Milkoda, rushed back to the cellar, broke into the bedroom and shouted: "Milkoda, stop! No, shut up!" Snatched it from Milkoda's arms and threw it on the ground.

Drake burst into tears: ...Dean...you are too much!

"This thing hasn't been sterilized, who knows if it's clean or not." Snape took out a handkerchief and wet it, pulled Milkda's paw and held it in his hand to wipe it clean.

"You hurt him." Milkota frowned and pushed Snape away, picked up Draco, and kissed his forehead. "Poor baby, does it hurt from the fall?"

Ferret Drake looked at the dark face of his headmaster, moved quietly, changed his position, and lay comfortably in Milkoda's arms.

About that lightning scar:

Harry's scar had hurt once during the summer and would sting from time to time afterward.

Milkoda sat on the Responding sofa, brushed Harry's hair, and carefully observed his scar. "Have you ever been in pain before?"

"Uh..." Harry thought for a while and said, "The first time was at the first grade sorting ceremony."

"Can you be more specific?" Mirkoda reached out and touched it lightly: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Harry thought for a while, then said, "I remember I was with Snape, ok ok, it was Professor Snape, we were looking at each other, and then the scar started to hurt. Then there was the one with Quirrell in the dungeon."

"When I met Snape's eye, who was sitting next to him?"

"Quirrell, but his back is facing me."

"Um... well, I see."

"??? Understand what?" Harry's face was full of black question marks.

Mirkoda didn't intend to answer this question, and asked, "What happened when you hurt this time?"

"I had a dream. I dreamed that Wormtail was with Voldemort. They killed an old Muggle." Harry didn't like recalling that horrible dream very much.Moreover, Voldemort wanted to kill him.

Harry noticed that Mirkoda's expression was frightening for a moment, but when he looked carefully again, Mirkoda returned to his usual paralyzed face.It almost made him think he was dazzled.

Mirkoda looked at Harry seriously, "Harry, can you write down all your dreams about Voldemort and tell me from now on? I'll see if I can find some clues."

"Well, okay." No matter what difficulties he encountered, having a family by his side made Harry's restless mood feel a lot better.Especially seeing Snape's expression of wanting to kill himself when he took Milkoda away, Harry felt happier.

About the Triwizard Tournament and the other two schools:

With the approach of October [-]th, the castle was completely new.

Everyone stood in line in front of the castle, waiting for the representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang to arrive.The amazing appearance of the two schools made Mirkoda interested in Hogwarts' unexpected magic school.

"Hmm, Durmstrang's students look very masculine!" Mirkoda looked at the boys in fur cloaks with admiration. "Hey! Mr. Snape, excuse me, you're blocking me." Mirkoda patted Snape's back dissatisfied. Snape let out a "hum" and continued to block it tightly with his body. Milkoda's gaze refused to move away.

After dinner, Dumbledore asked Ferzie to move the large jeweled wooden box containing the Goblet of Fire to the middle of the hall.With the beating of the blue flame of the Goblet of Fire, Dumbledore officially announced the start of registration for the Triwizard Tournament.

When Snape returned to the bedroom, he saw someone kneeling on the bed who should have appeared at the dinner party but had never been seen.

"You didn't have dinner?" Snape walked over, sat on his bed and looked at Mirkada's profile.The beds for the two of them were placed side by side, separated only by bedside tables and curtains.

"I'm a little uneasy, my right eyelid has been twitching since just now." Mirkoda was touching the Tarot cards. "Ominous premonition."

"You're all right. Keep Terry Lawney away. Don't let her infect you with her madness."

Mirkota ignored him and continued to shuffle, sort, draw, array, and flip the cards. "The pope, upside down; the chariot, upright; the power, upright; the hanged man, upside down; the moon, upright; death, upright." Not good.

"What's wrong?" Mirkoda's uneasy expression made Snape a little serious.

"Harry told me that they dreamed of Voldemort... that man, he was plotting something with Peter Pedilou." Mirkota noticed that Snape visibly trembled when Voldemort's name was mentioned, Changing his words, he continued: "The information Harry provided is very fragmented, and I have no way to extract useful information from it. I did a divination just now, and the result was not optimistic. Wrong information, malicious persuasion, was used by others, and was abandoned; Succeed through effort, victory, overcoming obstacles; new developments, big breaks, changes,; senseless sacrifices, bad luck, fruitless love affairs; uneasiness, confusion, wavering, lies, deceit, triangles; failure, near destruction."

"Maybe you're just thinking too much." Snape moved over, and took Milkoda into his arms vaguely. "You've been worrying too much about Potter recently, and you haven't slept well these days."

"The Tarot cards tell me that bad things will happen in this match, and Harry will be in danger. Hmm...how can there be a love triangle? There will still be sacrifices." Mirkoda had a headache and didn't pay attention To Snape's little trick. "I hope I'm thinking too much. However, what has to be done is still to be done. I have to make some life-saving props for Harry." Mirkoda stood up, intending to go directly to meet the needs.

Snape pulled her back and pressed her on the bed, "You need to rest now, Mr. Potter will not immediately put himself in danger just because of this little time. If he needs your protection all the time, he will never It won't grow up. I'm going to get you something to eat now."

"Maybe you're right." Milkota sighed on the bed.Hope we all get better together.

About Warriors and Dragons:

At the Halloween dinner, just as Mirkoda predicted, Harry was indeed plotted against.A 14-year-old boy joins three other adult students in the Triwizard Tournament - a deadly event.Someone wants to use the thrilling and difficult competition project to kill Harry, and he is hiding in Hogwarts.

Almost everyone couldn't believe that Harry didn't put his name into the Goblet of Fire, and Harry, who was extremely depressed, went to Milkota again for comfort.

"If looks could kill, Snape, well, it's Professor Snape, and he's already stabbed me to death with his gaze." Harry rejoiced.

"Sir, you probably wouldn't do that. At most, you'll be crippled." Mirkota took the bread in her mouth, and led Harry out of the cellar to the Room of Requirement.

The Response Room turned into a strange laboratory, with a large number of pentagrams and hexagrams drawn on the floor, a large pile of various metals and gemstones on one side of the table, and a lot of strange instruments on the other side.

"What are these?" Harry touched the instruments curiously.

"Some of my alchemy tools. Harry, I have something for you." Mirkoda took out a platinum necklace from his pocket and put it on for Harry. "When you are really in danger, just break it and it will help you." Bring me to you.

"Fortunately, I have you, Mirkoda." Harry knelt on the ground, lying on Mirkoda's lap. "They didn't believe me except Hermione. Even Ron, who I thought was my friend."

Sitting on the sofa, Mirkoda stroked Harry's hair one by one, and said gently: "Harry, you must know that a true friend is the one who can support you in the end. You can rest assured that your back Leave it to him, at any time. You may have disagreements and misunderstandings, but give him some time, and he will come back to you. Hmm...you care about other people's opinions?"

"Mirkoda, their stares hurt me. It's the same as when they misunderstood me as a Slytherin in my second year."

"Plato, one of the three ancient Greek sages, said that the truth may be on the side of the few. So, what you have to do now is to prove yourself to those who doubt you. I believe you will do it."

"Crack, clap." Snape clapped his hands, looked at the two of them with a half-smile, and said in a smooth tone, "What a touching scene, the great warrior Mr. Potter cuddled up like a lamb Ms. Williams, who has begun to proliferate motherhood. Your humble professor has to remind Mr. Potter that you are no longer a child, and doing so is completely harassing women. Of course, maybe Mr. Potter doesn’t care at all These."

"Sir." Mirkoda flexed her wrist, threatening him: "I suggest you talk about the business first. Otherwise, we will talk about the last time and the last time you bullied Harry, OK! OK! Chat! One! Chat! "

Harry watched happily as Snape finished his sentence in a succinct and indignant tone. "Mr. Potter skipped Potions class, and now someone has come to inform him to take a photo in the headmaster's office. Now."

"I remember that I asked him for leave." Mirkoda patted Harry, beckoning him to take a photo. "I don't think you'd be so forgetful, sir, and deduct points from Gryffindor?"

Snape pursed his lips for a while, and then said reluctantly: "Five points more for Gryffindor."

Harry actually wanted to stay a little longer, he especially enjoyed watching Snape slump at Milkoda.Especially the expression of daring to be angry but not to speak out, I will never get tired of it.But since Milkoda urged him to leave, he could only reluctantly leave the Room of Requirement.

"You're almost spoiling him, he's as reckless as his father, why don't you want him to be brainless." Snape couldn't understand Milkoda's almost unprincipled spoiling of Harry.

"Are you envious? Then you also find a godson to get used to!"

"Humph!"

In the first game, Harry got the dragon egg from the brooding Hungarian tree peak without any risk.The wonderful game process won Harry everyone's respect, and all the classmates who ignored and mocked him before began to praise him, and everyone no longer humiliated him with the badge of "Potter Stinks".Harry didn't really care about this, what really pleased him was the change in Ron's attitude, and he apologized to Harry for his previous behavior.

Harry felt that Mirkoda was right, everything would be fine.

About proms and first kisses:

Snape found Mirkoda who was doing the experiment, and pretended not to care and asked, "I guess no one has invited you to be a dance partner yet."

"The Christmas ball? Not interested." After attending the ball at Emily's house, Mirkoda didn't have any good feelings for the ball.

"It just so happens that I lack a dance...not interested? You are 16 years old, not 160 years old! Even Dumbledore and McGonagall like them at their age, but you are not interested!" It took a lot of explicit hints to pass Those little bastards who wanted to invite Mirkoda to be their dance partner in their own academy, ended up being thrown into the streets by the person himself.Snape, who worked hard, refused to accept this answer. He only accepted the three types of "yes", "ok", and "no problem".

"Dumbledore asked every professor to end."

"Oh, then you can invite Professor McGonagall." Mirkoda suggested sincerely.

"Dumbledore's."

"Professor Sprout."

"Age mismatch."

It would be nice to have one!

"Mrs Hodge."

"Gender incompatible."

Hey, hey, are you complaining about Mrs. Hodge's woman?Be careful, if she finds out, she can swing you with a broom!

"Professor Sinistra (Astronomy)."

"Looks do not match."

You'll get beat up like that, really!

"Professor Trelawney."

"The three views are inconsistent."

Well, it is true that few people can bear her.

"Professor Victor (mathematical divination)."

"personality clashes."

...It's your personality that doesn't match!

"Professor Babling (ancient runes)."

"Language mismatch."

Uh... she talks a lot sometimes.

"Professor Bubbaji."

"Inconsistent IQ."

Don't wait to turn a corner and call people stupid!

"Madame Pomfrey."

"The atmosphere is not right."

Isn't it because she always reminds you of irregular work and rest?

"Mrs. Pince." Let me see if there is any disagreement with you.

"The zodiac signs don't match, she's a Leo."

……you win.

"Principal Maxim."

"Not the right height. She dances like a suitcase with anyone but Hagrid."

This... indeed.

"...It seems that you can only dance with Mrs. Norris."

"Racial incompatibility. Milkoda, can you find someone?"

"Didn't you pick and choose all of this?" Mirkoda patted Snape's arm and sighed: "Sir, you can survive until now because of the high quality of the people around you. You have to thank this society .”

Harry and Ron, who hadn't found a dance partner, went to the cellar to look for Milkoda, only to meet the person they didn't want to see—Snape.

"I don't know why the brave Mr. Potter and his partner, Mr. Weasley, came to my office?" Snape was still as annoying as ever.

"I, we came to find Milkoda." Harry encouraged himself in his heart, don't be cowardly.

"About the partner?" Snape said with a smug face, "That's a pity, her only partner is me."

"What are you trying to do to Milkoda!" Harry glared at Snape.Don't think he can't see it, this girl has always had plans for Milkota.

I want to do too many things to her, and you can't control it.Snape snorted and closed the office door in front of them, almost knocking Harry's face off, and Harry kicked the door angrily.

Inside the door, Mirkoda, who had just showered, came out of the bedroom wiping her hair, "I thought I heard Harry's voice just now?"

"You heard me wrong, I was the only one just now." Snape took the towel and continued to wipe her hair. "Are you sure you don't want to go to the dance with me?"

"I want to wait for Harry, what if he doesn't have a dance partner." Mirkoda worried about her own godson.

"Ha! If Mr. Brave can't even find a female companion, he can consider remaking him. You can't take care of him forever." Snape was very dissatisfied that Milkoda put Harry first in everything.

"Well... you mean let me let go?"

"If the baby bird wants to fly, it always has to fall a few more times. You are almost taking care of Potter into a giant baby." It is completely alarmist.

"Okay." Milkoda thought about what Snape said, and felt that he was right.

"Then you can consider being my dance partner now."

"Well... that's fine." At least I am familiar with him.

Snape's hand secretly drew a V behind his back, and the plan went through!

An hour before the Christmas ball, Milkoda kicked out Snape, who hadn't made any changes at all, and was still dressed in black, out of the bedroom, and began to dress up.

Her bangs were parted to one side, revealing her smooth forehead, and her waist-length brown hair was loosely rolled up, fixed with a diamond hairpin.Star-shaped diamond stud earrings, necklaces and bracelets echo the matching waist chain.The dark purple tube top tuxedo skirt shone with stars, and the stacked irregular skirt with short front and long back was full of agility, perfectly showing the proportions of the legs and body.The strappy high heels of the same color also made Mirkoda's legs look more slender.Mirkoda put on a light makeup with a magic makeup box, fixed the wand against the inside of her right arm, put on long dark purple gloves, got up and walked out of the bedroom. "I packed it up, let's go."

Snape looked at Milkoda, and was in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses.He hadn't expected at all that Mirkoda, who had tidied up a lot, was really amazing.Snape suddenly didn't want Mirkoda to appear in front of everyone, as long as he was in front of himself.

"Why don't we go."

"What nonsense are you talking about, sir. We agreed to see Harry lead the dance." Milkoda didn't understand Snape's complicated mood at all. "And, didn't you say that all professors are required to attend?"

Snape choked on his nonsense reasons, he took a long breath, bent his arms for Milkoda, and led her to the venue.

In the auditorium, Mirkoda deliberately picked a seat closest to Harry and Hermione and sat down.

"Honey, you are so beautiful." Mirkoda lifted Hermione's chin and kissed the tip of her nose while everyone around her was stunned.

"Uh... thanks, thank you." Hermione, who was blushing, was pulled behind Krum, and Mirkoda jumped up to Qiu Zhang.

With a headache, Snape pulled back Mirkoda, who was molesting his sister everywhere, and clasped her waist tightly, preventing her from making trouble again.Except for Harry, the other male creatures were very grateful to Snape for what he had done.

After eating, the dance began.After a dance with Snape, Milkoda sat and watched the students revel.After Snape was taken away by Karkaroff, Moody went to sit down beside Milkoda.

"Miss Williams."

"Huh? Professor Moody." Mirkoda turned her head, and a smell like overcooked cabbage came from Moody.

"You have a good relationship with Mr. Porter? He trusts you very much." Moody talked about the topic, and finally got to the point.

"Yes, after all Harry is a lovely boy, don't you think?"

"Then you must be willing to help him." Moody suddenly lowered his voice: "I need some special medicinal materials to help..."

"Milkoda, we should go." Snape came back from the rose garden angrily, nodded to Moody, and pulled Milkoda to the other side.

"What's the matter?" Milkoda staggered from being pulled by him, and stood up while supporting Snape's arm, her high-heeled foot twisted accidentally.

"There were a few students doing things in the grass that they shouldn't be doing."

"So the wicked Professor Snape went to make things difficult for them?" Mirkota leaned against the wall and picked up a glass of red wine from the table next to him and handed it to him, choosing a glass of blue drink for herself to sip After taking a sip, I felt that the sweet taste was good, so I drank it all in one gulp. "It's so hot here~" Mirkoda fanned the wind with her hands, and her head began to feel dizzy.

"Mirkoda?" Snape noticed that Milkata's face began to flush abnormally, and his eyes began to blur.He snatched the glass from her hand and sniffed it, "Cocktail!...You can't drink?"

"I haven't drank it, I don't know." Mirkoda felt her vision start to blur, "Sir, don't shake, okay?" Somewhat unsteady, she began to slide down the wall.

Snape quickly put his arms around her waist, helped her up, and called her in a low voice: "Mirkoda? Milkoda?"

Mirkoda winked like silk, and Snape couldn't move his eyes away.

Seeing the pretty face so close, he swallowed, and looked up at the mistletoe on his head.Coaxing the drunk Mirkoda with a lazy, elegant, and sexy voice, "Mirkoda, do you know the legend of the mistletoe?" Under the mistletoe, enemies become friends, men and women kiss.

"Huh?...Hmm!" Mirkoda, who could hardly open her eyes, was held tightly in Snape's arms, and his slightly parted lips were also blocked by his mouth, and they didn't stop until both of them had difficulty breathing. , the chest undulated violently, and a silver thread was pulled out from the lips when they parted.Snape picked up Mirkda, who had fallen asleep, and strode away.

Ron firmly held Harry, who was about to rush over to beat Snape, into a corner, "Harry, Harry, don't get excited!"

Harry's eyes were red with anger, "Snape, that bastard old bat is talking about it, please tell me not to get excited!"

"Kissing under the mistletoe is just a tradition, and it doesn't matter if you kiss, just calm down." Ron couldn't stop it.

"Fuck his tradition, he just wants to take advantage of Milkoda." Harry kept struggling.

Dumbledore, who secretly watched the whole process, came out from behind the stone pillar, "I didn't expect Severus to make a move now. Sometimes we can't help but want to help him."

"Professor Dumbledore?" Harry and Ron stopped, looking at Dumbledore in surprise. "You? There are other professors..."

"It's nice to be young, isn't it?" Dumbledore winked mischievously, and interrupted him: "Don't worry about the relationship between Milkoda and Severus, everything will take its course."

"No, Professor. I still want to beat Snape." He was overwhelmed by a good cabbage, and Harry couldn't swallow it.

"Harry! Gryffindor's ruby ​​can't stand Severus' toss anymore." Just don't worry, let them go.Dumbledore turned to gossip with the other professors.

After Harry and Dumbledore had left, Draco, who was shocked by Snape's shameless behavior of seducing the little girl, came out from behind another stone pillar with a Spartan face. "Merlin, the dean actually...I want to write a letter to tell my father..."

About the next game and those weird things:

Rita Skeeter's report, the disappearance of Barty Crouch Sr., the theft from Snape's office.The frequent occurrence of various situations made Mirkoda's already restless heart even more tense.she's always watching