Polaris

The Goblet of Fire was placed in the auditorium, and Dumbledore circled an age line around the Goblet of Fire. Children under the age of 17 would be excluded as soon as they stepped in. However, it seemed that the enthusiasm of the students could not be dispelled. There are countermeasures under the policy, proxy investment, and aging agents. Dumbledore seems to have expected these little tricks. George and Fred were rejected by the age line as soon as they drank the aging agent. As punishment, they grew out With full white beards, the two guys started messing around on the ground, Harry and Draco leaned over and laughed like booing, a group of people walked by the long Hufflepuff table, Poloris looked up, Cedric was standing In front of her, she looked a little cramped.

"What's the matter, Cedric?" She stood up and looked at him with a smile. This senior has taken care of him since she entered school. Thanks to him, she can always get that ridiculously gorgeous Hogwarts The password to the prefect's bathroom.

"I'm going to put my name in the Goblet of Fire." He suddenly raised his right hand, shaking the parchment as if diverting attention, Poloris saw his neat handwriting.

"Good luck." She didn't understand his intention.

"I...I want to say..." He took a deep breath, as if mustering courage, Poloris was slightly surprised, this brown-haired senior has always been as elegant as Tom, such a It looks like it's the first time. "If I'm chosen by the Goblet of Fire and win... are you willing..." He paused for a moment, his gaze wandering outside the window. "Would you like to spend Valentine's Day with me during the holidays?" At some point, the auditorium fell silent, as if all the attention was shifted from George and Fred here.The smile on Poloris's face froze for a moment, and she saw Dumbledore standing in the doorway and Snape with a sullen face behind him.

"My brother won't let it go." She blinked. "Because my birthday is the day before the holiday, Seale always celebrates my birthday on Valentine's Day, sorry." What the hell bro?Occupying my sister's Valentine's Day?The students in the room seemed to have twitching corners of their mouths.

"It's okay." Cedric looked a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered himself. "I will remember to give you a birthday present." He smiled and threw his name into the Goblet of Fire, and the parchment disappeared in the firelight.

"Ahem." Dumbledore coughed twice and made everyone look at him. "That age line cannot be crossed by cheating, George, you two go to Madam Pomfrey's to see, there are two little guys who are as mischievous as you in the morning, but their beards are not as good-looking as yours .” Dumbledore looked a little gloating, and Poloris almost thought that he came here specially to watch the fun.Her eyes shifted to Snape, he didn't look very happy, it should be said that he had been unhappy since the welcome banquet, and this unhappy expression showed that Gryffindor's rubies were about to bottom out not long after school started up.

"Sir." She followed him after he walked out of the auditorium, but instead of stopping, Snape quickened his pace, and Poloris followed quickly. "Professor Snape!" As if competing, after hearing her call, Snape quickened his pace again. The back of his dark robe kept rolling because of his pace, and Poloris also quickened up. Steps, when turning a corridor, she felt a pain in her chest like a needle prick spreading from her chest in an instant, and she had to stop.The damn Cruciatus Curse, she cursed in her heart, the pain brought uncontrollable irritability, she stared at the back in front of her angrily. "Severus Snape, stop!" With her right hand resting on her throat, her voice refracted her ethereal voice back and forth in the corridor, which sounded strange, and the students in the corridor looked at him in surprise. here.Snape finally stopped, his back turned to Poloris without looking back.

"One-hour labor service, Miss Black, go to Mr. Filch immediately, because of your disrespect for the professor." Snape's deep and smooth voice sounded, Poloris pursed her lips and stared at his back, she The clenched hand trembled slightly, and even her whole body trembled. Poloris felt that if she saw Bella now, she would definitely raise her hand and throw a death curse at her. The pain on her body made her lose interest and Snape pestered her, she chuckled, which sounded particularly eerie in the silent corridor.

"Yes, sir." She turned around quickly, and then her knees softened and she knelt on the ground.

"Polly?!" Draco, who had just come out of the auditorium with Harry, exclaimed. He and Harry looked at each other, and quickly ran over to help her up.

"It's okay, I just tripped myself accidentally." She smiled reassuringly, but Harry obviously didn't buy it.

"Sequelae?" The green-eyed boy looked at her carefully. "It was the same last time at the Quidditch World Cup. Don't try to fool me."

"You're wrong." Poloris looked at him innocently. "I was just scared that time." Harry and Draco glared at her in unison.

"My dear little aunt, a troll wouldn't believe it."

"Do you think I'm still ten years old?" Draco nodded in agreement.

"Tsk, rebellious period?" Poloris looked at them sadly, she took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and stood up with Harry's arm.

"Professor." Harry's eyes suddenly moved to behind Poloris, and there was some hostility in his emerald green eyes. Although he knew that Poloris liked him very much, he was more opposed than supportive of it. Peraulis Liz shook off his hand coldly and walked forward, looking like nothing happened.

"Stop." Snape frowned and looked at Poloris's back. He had learned the brat's bravery four years ago.Poloris quickened her pace when she heard the words, and it looked like a repeat of the behavior of the two of them just now. "Stop, Blake." This time it was Snape's turn to laugh angrily, and he could already see Poloris' trembling hand clenched under the fluttering baggy sleeves. "One last time, stop, Ionios." His brows tightened even more, and the dangerous aura emanating from him made both Draco and Harry back away from the wall. Now only Poloris was left in the corridor, who was striding away. Snape's dark eyes were fixed on Poloris. She had already walked to the window, and the scorching sun at noon almost melted her in, Time and time again he wanted to watch her leave, even if he caused it this time, he would not allow it.

"What are you going to do!" Harry screamed, Snape had already pulled out his wand, and rushed straight to Poloris's back in a daze. She fell to the ground before bouncing off the wall.

"Polly!" Harry gave Snape a hard look, but Snape ignored him at all, he quickly walked over to pick up Poloris, and walked towards the cellar without looking back.

Green, green, Snape felt that he hated the color of green now. He looked at the green on the wand tip and wanted to throw the wand into the fireplace. There was nothing wrong with Poloris's body, but The fact was that she had passed out from the pain, and he put down his wand and sat down on the edge of the bed in frustration, the feeling of powerlessness made him flustered, it reminded him of Lily, he was just as powerless over her death, Snape put the Suppressing his thoughts, he took a handkerchief and gently wiped Poloris's forehead, which was broken when he fell down. After cleaning the wound, he dripped some fresh water on it, and the shallow wound healed , leaving a tender pink red mark, it seems that it will be fine in half a day.

"The wound is all right, you should wake up." He held Poloris's hand and said this with some self-deception, but Poloris seemed to have made up his mind to sleep like this, accompanied by a slight Trembling, her face became paler and paler, and a fragility flashed across Snape's face, he hurried to the cabinet as if he suddenly remembered something, and he took out a thick crystal bottle, which was The wine that Poloris left on his cabinet last time, because the last soul poured a large glass, there was only a little bit left in it. He pinched Poloris' cheek and poured the liquid in carefully. After the liquid was completely swallowed, he held the neck of the bottle and watched her nervously. Merlin seemed to have heard his prayers. It didn't take long for him to see Poloris' fan-like eyelashes trembling slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. Eyes, looks a little spiritless.

"I'm sorry to trouble you again, sir." She struggled to sit up, but her exhausted body didn't listen at all, and she lay back down obediently helplessly. "Give me a break, I'll go to Mr. Filch's later, don't look at me like that." She closed her eyes, and Snape reached out to hold her arm as if he had been electrocuted. .

"Look at me." His voice trembled a little, he clearly realized that he was afraid, he was afraid that she would fall asleep again and he would no longer be able to wake her up.

"Obviously you don't want to see me..." Poloris didn't open her eyes, her voice sounded weak, as if she was about to slip into sleep at any time.Besides, the candles here are not bright enough to reflect your favorite emerald green, she smiled wryly from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't sleep!" Snape grabbed her arm firmly. "Open your eyes, immediately!"

"Don't hold it, sir." Poloris opened her eyes helplessly, her body was still trembling, the pain hadn't completely left, the pain in her heart made her just want to sleep, she didn't want to care about anything now. "I don't sleep." She looked at Snape's nervous face and her mind was a little confused. She didn't know what he wanted. She had made it clear enough that day, but he kept running away, and he didn't even want a single word of answer. Here, a hopeless wait, and after seeing the empty wine bottle, she wasn't sure how long she could wait.