Polaris

Poloris felt that she would never be able to get along well with this gentleman in this life. When he wanted to look into her eyes, she cooperated with him to look, and when he didn't want to look, she quietly backed away. In fact, she probably could. Guess why Snape avoided her, maybe after seeing Lily in the Mirror of Erised, he felt that looking for her shadow in others was a kind of blasphemy to her. In that case, even the gray-green eyes Existence becomes sin.But why is he so angry?She let Snape pull her arms and slam her hard onto the couch, her eyelashes lowered to cover her eyes.

"I'm sorry, sir," she whispered.Snape stood in front of her silently, he snorted coldly and pulled out his wand and cast a detection spell on Poloris, a magic riot for no reason, he frowned, for Poloris' detour He didn't believe it at all. The only explanation was that this little devil had a violent riot once. After suppressing it, she pretended to be fine and came to class. When Snape thought of this, he felt like giving her an Avada directly. The urge to die as one wishes.

"Tell me why I lost control." Why didn't you come to me after losing control?He looked at the child in front of him who didn't intend to raise his head. He suddenly felt that she was being too considerate. He knew that he was venting his anger. He blamed Ionios for the change in his feelings for Lily, but she was too considerate for Lily. He changed for seemingly no reason and cooperated silently, and it was that damn set, so perfect that it looked like a phantom.

"I drank some wine brought from home yesterday, and some ingredients in it seemed to conflict with the medicine." Ignoring Tom, she didn't have the energy to think about what Tom was going to do now. He used a glass of wine to take advantage of the loophole, which made her She was very disturbed, maybe the unbreakable spell could no longer restrain him.

"That stupid dog," Snape cursed under his breath, as if he had concluded that it was Sirius' fault that Poloris brought the booze back to school. "You are indeed his sister." He glared at her bitterly, turned around and took out some bandages from the cupboard, and after watching Poloris drink the medicine, he began to deal with the finger that she snapped off by herself .Snape felt that the members of the Black family were all lunatics, and the most representative one was Bella. Obviously, as a member of the Black family, Poloris was not far behind in this respect, so the decisive disadvantage of his own Fingers, that's not something a 12-year-old can do.

It was still the same sofa, and the positions of the two were reversed. Snape half-kneeled on the ground, he picked up Poloris's wrist, and his eyes stayed on her two slender fingers that were broken. They were all long, beautiful and eerie looking, and Snape vividly remembered back in the classroom, before Poloris broke her finger, her white fingertips glowing like the magic fire of a house-elf casting a spell, and he Pressing his thoughts, he put Poloris's hand on the wooden board for fixing, and a slight suction sound stopped his movements.

"Sorry." After hearing her apology in a low voice, a burst of anger burned from the bottom of his heart for no reason. At first he felt that Poloris's perfect phantom-like appearance made people feel comfortable when getting along, but Now he felt that she might as well, like Black and Potter, at least give him a place to vent her anger.As if taking revenge, he increased the strength in his hand, but he didn't hear any more sound.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the fragrance of the medicine diffused in the air. Poloris watched the snow-white gauze cover her fingers and ointment circle after circle, and finally tied a knot. Finally, she breathed slowly. Recovering, she withdrew her hand, Snape stood up, went to sit behind the desk without looking sideways, and began to concentrate on grading papers.The silence in the room made her uncomfortable, so she stood up and broke the silence.

"Thank you, sir. I think it's time for me to go to Mr. Filch's labor service." Seeing that Snape didn't respond, she turned and walked towards the door.

"Miss Black." Just as her hand touched the door knocker, Snape, who had been silent all this time, said. He was still grading the paper with his head down, not even looking at him. "The punishment has been changed, half a month of confinement, here." After a pause, he added. "Before that, don't take half a step from here."

"It's not appropriate, sir." Poloris seemed to be frightened, and she kept holding the door knocker.

"I'm the Headmaster." Snape replied quickly, even with a sense of triumphant joy in his voice.

Poloris' hand holding the door knocker dropped, she blinked quickly at the door panel, then turned around and went to the bookcase as if nothing had happened, took out a book and sat back on the sofa, although she couldn't guess that Snape would call her The reason for staying, but Poloris can say for sure that no one will win her than Dingli. Since he doesn't say anything, she is not interested in knowing. The only thing that makes her worry about it is the crown and Tom with unknown purpose, the silence in the room made her easily lost in thought. She flipped through her memory and began to straighten out the changes in Tom from the vacation to the present. At first Tom seemed to be a child who was a bit easy to pass. After swallowing the locket Obviously getting a little weird, but before Poloris figured it out, they got the main soul, and Tom spent the whole vacation absorbing the soul tablet in the locket, and didn't get it out of the box until two months after school started. When he came out, his temperament became obviously different. If the 16-year-old Tom was a kid who was eager to express himself, then after swallowing the locket and the main soul, he looked like a somewhat schizophrenic Playboy, of course, followed by his gloomy heart that she couldn't see through. Poloris could clearly feel that there were two consciousnesses in Tom's body conflicting, and she didn't know which one would end up in the end. The upper hand, so she can only prepare for the worst.So, it was Tom who opened the Chamber of Secrets?She frowned. The reason why she insisted that it was made by the crown was very simple. The bloody handwriting looked like it was written by a child. From the angle and strength of writing, it could be seen that it was written by a girl standing on tiptoe. Having been with Tom for more than a year, Poloris is very clear that he doesn't like letting girls do things, even after he's mentally divided, and his insistence on this is comparable to her desire to control her hair, so that soul The device must be still in a weakened state, there is no other choice.Ravenclaw's crown can make people smarter, so as long as you find out whose grades have changed the most in the final exams of the previous few days, you can know who has it.She was squinting her eyes and thinking about countermeasures when the door to the dean's room opened.

"Dean, Harry and I are here to deliver the finished product." Draco and Harry stood at the door with a tray each, and Poloris looked up at the bottle marked 'Group Three', which was very standard The coloring was done by Neville alone, she blinked in satisfaction, and met the worried eyes of the two children.

"Put it on the workbench." Snape glanced at the tray and waved his hand, as if to send them away quickly.

"Then Polly, she..." Draco looked at Poloris who was sitting on the sofa, since the injury was healed, why did she stay here?

"Miss Black will be confined here for half a month." A deep and flat voice interrupted Draco's inquiry.

"you……"

"Harry, come here." Seeing that the green-eyed child was about to lose control, Poloris reached out and grabbed his sleeve. "I didn't have time to send the letter to Syl today, please post it for me." She pulled out a folded piece of parchment from her sleeve, and Harry gave her a suspicious look, then took the letter and walked away with Draco out.

"I never knew Polly had the habit of posting letters during the day." Draco whispered after walking some distance from the dean's room.

"Of course this is not a letter for Syl." Harry looked around and took out the parchment after making sure it was safe. "The letters she sent to Searle all have the family crest of the Black family on them, and only Searle can open them." He shook the parchment, indicating that there was nothing on it.

"So this is for us." The two children hurried back to the dormitory. They leaned together at the table, and then carefully opened the parchment. The handwriting that was clearly engraved by magic on the paper disappeared after appearing for a moment. "Why is she so sure it's Ravenclaw's diadem?" Draco raised his eyebrows. Poloris's letter made it very clear that someone took away the Ravenclaw diadem in the Room of Requirement, and the diadem would be Makes people smart, but due to a seemingly questionable report in a newspaper decades ago, she deduced that Voldemort had manipulated it by using students to open the Chamber of Secrets and release the Basilisk. "And... why does she know so much?"

"Maybe you can ask her when she's out of confinement." Harry shrugged. "Searle said that Polly's deduction was never wrong."

"What should we do? Voldemort will kill all the Mudbloods in the school." Draco's expression turned pale, and the fear in his heart made his voice erratic. "Should we tell... Dumbledore?"

"I don't believe him," said Harry. "Didn't you see that Quirrell was the one who set it up last time?" He figured out everything the moment the Philosopher's Stone fell into his pocket. Dumbledore asked Hagrid after discovering Quirrell's secret. He took out the Philosopher's Stone, and then set up a checkpoint, because everything went so smoothly, he had to be suspicious.

"Then..." The blond child obviously wanted to understand this, he frowned, looking a little hesitant.

"Ron and Neville are both pure blood, what about Hermione?" Harry cried out with some worry, looking at Draco with green eyes. "She's not even a half-breed, and she's in Gryffindor..."

"Let's go find the person who took the crown, and let the basilisk and Voldemort go to hell." Draco couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out his wand, and said loudly as if to cheer himself up, Harry raised his eyebrows, green eyes A glimmer of success flashed.