Polaris

Neville was the happiest when Poloris was discharged from the hospital. Draco and Ron couldn't figure it out. It is well known in the wizarding world that Poloris' cousin Bella tortured Neville's parents to death. One would think that a crucible would make one let go of so much hatred.

"Polly is not the same as that woman." This was Poloris's first potions class after she was discharged from the hospital, and their seats had not changed. Draco and Hermione felt that the first row of classes was the best, and Harry Li Shi gave up escaping, no matter where he sat, Snape would never let him go, he simply sat in the first row with him after reciting the potions textbook every day, he didn't believe that he couldn't choke that old man Bat, even just once, and Ron and Neville, purely because they came to class with these people and they couldn't grab the back row.

"They're all members of the Black family." Draco turned around and put one hand on Neville's desk. Poloris hadn't come yet because she was going to Snape's vacation, and three people in the front row heard him speak. The children all turned back.

"Polly was the only one who believed I could do better," the round-faced kid whispered. "I can feel that she really believes, not even grandma."

"I also believe you can do better," said Harry. "It's just outside of Potions. To be honest, you're not suitable for this." The other three children nodded in agreement, not knowing which sentence they agreed with.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, and Hermione." Poloris, who had just been discharged from the hospital, hurried in through the door, and she felt that everyone in the classroom was relieved after she entered the room and sat next to Neville .

"Good afternoon, little aunt." Ron and Harry said in unison.

"Good afternoon, little aunt." Draco continued naturally.

"Good afternoon, Polly." Hermione gave the boys a disgusted look, and moved away from them calmly.

"It seems that you got along well when I was away?" She blinked, and the three boys in front of her had obviously become the same species. I really didn't know how Lucius and Arthur would react after knowing that their sons were getting along well. "I seem to have heard that during my hospitalization, Mr. Ravens was fined another semester of labor service? And some people were punished for patrolling in the Forbidden Forest?" Looking at the three boys who were dodging their eyes, Poloris He shifted his gaze to Neville, who had been silent all this time. "Would you mind telling me what happened?"

"Neville!" Seeing that he was about to speak, Ron interrupted him in a low voice.

"Hagrid told us that there were monsters attacking unicorns in the Forbidden Forest." Harry admitted voluntarily, he felt that even if he didn't mention Poloris, he could guess it, there was no way, this elder who was about his age It gave him the feeling that nothing could fool her.

"Then you plan to go and have a look?" She looked around, and the children all lowered their heads. "I thought you'd stop them, Hermione."

"Actually, I stopped Neville." Hermione pouted helplessly. "But Ravens found out on the way, you know, and he's been trying to get revenge ever since Harry hung him up."

"Then we were caught by Dean Snape who he brought with us." Harry shrugged. He had no liking or hostility towards this professor who kept teasing him. Life was too ordinary, and he always wanted to have fun. His joy now is to choke him once in his proud Potions class.

"The godfather doesn't know what's wrong, he's been particularly fierce recently." Draco whispered. "It seems that the real culprit was not found in the last broom incident."

"What did you find in the Forbidden Forest?" Haven't found the real culprit yet?Poloris narrowed her eyes. She didn't believe that Dumbledore didn't know, but in Hogwarts, nothing could be hidden from him.

"We saw the shadow attacking the unicorn." Harry touched the scar on his forehead subconsciously. "But I'm sure that's definitely not Professor Snape." Poloris felt that she understood the truth of the matter thoroughly.

"It's not me? Mr. Potter." A low voice came from his head, and Harry froze, then turned around calmly.

"Nothing, Professor."

"Very well, an hour of cellar labor service, because you're talking about the professor privately, Mr Potter." Snape's eyes lingered on Neville and Poloris for a moment, before seeing her sitting next to the potion killer. He didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or worry. After observing Neville's potion making several times closely, Snape couldn't help wondering, how did Poloris manage to let a troubled child make a qualified potion by himself?He looked away and knocked on the blackboard to start the lecture. Today's lesson is to make blood tonic, the steps are a bit complicated, and the operation accuracy is very high, especially the magic power output when stirring. Snape shuttled around the classroom, from time to time It's a waste of medicine to let these little devils come here to clean up pot after pot of failed potions by waving their wands!There was a row of gaps in the first two rows and the last few rows of the classroom. It seemed that no one wanted to sit in the front, so the third row was vacated. Snape turned around and found that the vacated row was like failure and failure. Like a watershed that has not yet failed, three Gryffindors and three Slytherins, the wonderful combination made him feel a little weird. This year's Slytherins and Gryffindors are not as opposite as the previous students, Sne Pu walked over and took a look. The states of the three groups were different. Draco and Potter coordinated very well. Of course he was very clear about the talent of his own tutor. As for Potter, he found that in the first class Afterwards, the little brat seemed to have gotten on with him, and the difficulty of asking questions before each class would increase, and this brat was catching up with his questioning progress every time, Snape curled his lips, trying to surpass him?Save it.He turned his head to look at the other group. Mr. Weasley of Gryffindor had been fighting, while Muggle-born Miss Granger occupied the cauldron with a posture of controlling the overall situation, determined not to let Weasley destroy it. For her medicine, Snape silently agreed in his heart to this behavior, the snake gall that the kid was going to put in would destroy the whole pot of medicine. Snake gall, what is he going to do with such a whole?He looked away in disgust, and looked over Draco and Potter's small heads together and landed on the two people in the second row.

"Half a piece of mica, Neville." The child who had just been discharged from the hospital stood aside, shaking his hands from the shopkeeper. After hearing this, the round-faced boy put down the mica in his hand in a panic. He picked up the silver knife on the table and cut it carefully. open.

"So? Polly?" He looked at her nervously.

"I recommend the smaller one." She smiled gently, without any intention of doing anything.Snape found that although Poloris watched the whole process, their progress was a step behind Granger. He raised his eyebrows and watched with interest.After the mica was added, the smoke in the pot became thicker. Snape took a look. The color is pretty standard so far. After the snake gall was added, it was only the last step. This will allow Longbottom to understand how to output.

"Polly...is it convenient for you to come?" Apparently Neville thought the same way. He looked at the cauldron with a difficult expression on his face. He had successfully completed the first few steps, but he was very unconfident in the last step, but because of this , he was also very unwilling.

"Sir, I just got out of the hospital." She blinked innocently.

"But..." Neville glanced at Poloris' shoulder, and he hesitated to take out his wand.

"Your wand doesn't look like yours." Poloris glanced at the somewhat old wand, the birch bark had peeled off.

"It belongs to my father." The boy lowered his eyelashes.

"Sorry." Poloris knew about the past, Bella sounded really crazy at that time, she lost her lover, she understood, but didn't agree. "A wand that doesn't belong to you is not easy to manipulate." Snape narrowed his eyes, he seemed to be able to foresee what was going to happen, Poloris picked up the yew wand on the table and handed it over. "Take it. After all, I can't keep watching. We finished it together." Neville took the wand for no apparent reason, and looked suspiciously at the girl who walked to his right. "Follow my guidance to output magic power." Hearing the familiar words, Snape twitched the corners of his mouth. He watched Poloris hold Longbottom's hand holding the wand and began to stir. The boy seemed a little nervous, and his whole body stiffened His hand turned left three and a half times and then right once, and Snape almost suspected that he was not working at all.Poloris withdrew his hand after stirring. Neville looked at Poloris, who was walking back to the left, and then at the wand in his hand. He wiped it vigorously with his sleeve and handed it back. "It's time to bottle it, sorry for your trouble." Poloris took the wand, she turned her head and saw Snape who had been looking here, and seeing those dark eyes made her immediately think of the brewing of Felicia That night, she subconsciously took half a step back and hurriedly looked away.To be honest, she didn't think her eyes were very similar to Lily's, one was green and the other was gray-green, and their eyes were also shaped differently, the corners of her eyes were slightly pickier than Lily's, she didn't understand How Nepe saw the man through those eyes.

"Polly, is the color right?" While she was in a daze, Neville had already bottled the potion, and when she looked back, the beautiful emerald green liquid dazzled her.

"You did a good job, Neville." She looked down at it. "The color is just right."

"We did a good job." The round-faced boy corrected. "Polly's guidance was great, I couldn't do it without you."

"Then please give it to Professor Snape. I think I forgot the notebook in the medical wing." She blinked. Since Potions class can leave after handing in the finished product, she is not very Want to stay here forever.

"Well, hurry up, I'll take care of it." Although he didn't want to face Snape, Neville hoped that he could help Poloris, so he decided to face the professor he was most afraid of.

"Thank you." She hurried out of the classroom with the textbook in her arms, looking as if she had really forgotten something. Snape watched her leave, and he suddenly realized that from the first Potions class, Poloris She never raised her head to look at him, and even usually, she would immediately look away when they looked at each other. What happened to her?Without thinking about the result, Longbottom has already walked up to him tremblingly holding the medicine bottle. He took the bottle and glanced at the green liquid. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Potter who was still brewing. His green eyes looked at it through the smoke. It looked a little dim, with a faint gray, he turned around, wrote the first O of this semester in the score book, looked at the stunned Longbottom, he sneered, with Blake's personal mentor, his crucible was saved, he With a cold snort, he put away the potion.