Polaris

After staying up all night with the medicine, Snape's mind was a little dazed. Although he couldn't see anything from his expression that remained the same for thousands of years, his mind was indeed a little stuck. It took only an hour to finish, and while he was thinking about what ingredients to add to make the taste less unacceptable, he walked into the potion classroom. The gentlemen in the first row nodded their heads and didn't know what they were agreeing with. Weasley mixed with Draco, who had no grievances. After Riddle came to power, the power of mixed races became more and more powerful, and Lucius no longer insisted on the theory of pure blood. Snape didn't know what Riddle said to him. What, actually made that arrogant guy give up his position.

"Tom and I are dancing partners for Christmas?" Poloris' question made Snape clear his head, and he saw that Harry answered him as it should be, the Yule Ball... Snape quietly clenched his fists He felt an uncontrollable irritability at the thought of Riddle and Poloris dancing all night, and he never wanted to give anyone a chance because of his withdrawal. "He came to see me yesterday," he heard Poloris say, before her tone became uncertain. "We are lovers?" When did that bastard go to see her?lover? !Snape snorted heavily. Standing at the door, he saw a few brats happily telling the truth.

"Mr. Riddle has been courting you for a term."

"He has been sending you flowers since the beginning of school last year."

"Indeed."

Such a ghost!Snape's originally bad mood was even worse now. They really answered no questions at all, but it was clearly not the case. They dated at Christmas, which was not the case at all, but Snape couldn't say anything, that lingering night was only his memory after all, and he never asked Poloris why he agreed to the invitation, Now it's a perpetual mystery, and maybe only Riddle knows the truth, loophole bastard!He cursed fiercely in his heart.The bell for the start of class rang slowly, and he walked into the classroom with strides, and condescendingly glanced at the children who were silent, even though they had been together for five years, they still seemed unable to adapt to Snape's venom.

"I know that many of you don't want to be in this classroom. I'm honored that I think the same as you." His gaze flicked across Harry and Ron in the first row. "You'd better cooperate with me in the last year's class. Next year, you will never use your brains that are worse than trolls to think about these wonderful prescriptions, and you will never have the opportunity to blow me up again. There isn't any crucible here." His eyes rested on Neville. In fact, Neville had never blown up a single crucible, but no one doubted that without Poloris, he would definitely overtake Seamus and become the leader. Lord of the Crucible Killers at Hogwarts.Neville also felt his gaze, his body froze, and he looked away from Snape a little. The professor would have killed him if he knew he wanted to continue taking Potions.

The steps on the blackboard were explained accurately and in place, but voices of failure still came from time to time. Snape looked in a bad mood today. After he made a student cry, the children were silent, afraid I am the next target to be tortured and killed.After one class, the classroom was filled with mourning, no one knew what medicine Snape had taken wrongly, but fortunately, there was only this class on the first day of school, otherwise the teacher in the next class would definitely be beaten by this group of listless students. pissed off.Poloris went to the library after class, and she lost a year of memory, which made her more concerned about how many books she had forgotten, and she felt that she should borrow them again if necessary.

It was lunch break, and the library was empty. Poloris went to the shelf behind the service desk and took out her borrowing records with ease. It was a row of borrowing records signed by Remus since the third grade. She knew in her heart that Remus had entered the Auror Division after working for a year. Sure enough, her borrowing records returned to the common books area in the fourth grade. Her nails scratched the list of books, feeling a little bored. In fact, she subconsciously thought that she would go to Snape to get his autograph. Looking at his attitude on the first day of school, she felt that the relationship between the two of them should be pretty good. Called her by name, but this time he not only called, but also made a request. According to her thinking mode, the relationship between them should be similar to that between her and Remus. Why didn't she ask him for help?Poloris continued flipping through the book with some gloom. The fourth grade book looked dull, most of which she had read before, and there was no need to revisit it. She closed the record and stuffed it back. Turning around, she saw the book leaning against the door Tom looked at her with a smile.

"Why didn't you go to the auditorium for lunch?" Tom came over and looked down at her. "Where is the discomfort?"

"No." Poloris replied.She didn't ask why he knew she was here. After finding out in the morning that the two of them seemed to be really lovers, she didn't know how to face Tom. He was passionate, affectionate and tolerant to her, but she treated him She couldn't respond to her feelings at all, and she couldn't remember anything. To her, Tom was still the close but dangerous partner who accompanied her for three years. Maybe they could barely be regarded as friends.She didn't want to hurt Tom, but she didn't know what to do.

"If you don't want to eat lunch, at least some candy." Tom took out a star lollipop, and his slender fingers gently peeled off the package, revealing the light purple stars. Should not eat. "Don't worry, Mrs. Pince won't know." Tom blinked briskly, grabbed Poloris by the waist and walked towards the community. "I remember you always wanted to borrow that black art analysis book when you were in the third grade. Lupine never agreed, and no one will stop you now." Seeing the smug smile on Tom's face, Poloris slowed down her stiff body slightly, She really didn't expect Tom to remember these things that had nothing to do with his return to the magic world and regain power. Guilt was churning in her chest, and she barely suppressed the discomfort.

Snape didn't tell Poloris what time to go to the dean's office, but she referred to the time of Harry's labor service in the past, and said goodbye to Tom and left the Defense Against the Dark Arts office at five o'clock.In the past, Poloris could never believe that the Dark Lord would sit beside her obediently and read books with her all afternoon. She was satisfied with everything except the short distance. Tom could keep up with her reading speed and was very happy. Discuss with her how it would have been a nice afternoon if it wasn't for that parting kiss that made her uncomfortable.In her impression, Tom kissed her once, in front of the magic mirror in the second grade. She just regarded that as a necessary condition for invisibility without thinking about it, so the impact on her that time was far less than this time. The temperature made her anxious, and she hadn't experienced this kind of ignorance for too long.

Medusa had already been greeted by Snape, and the door opened just as Poloris walked to the door. Her memory of the cellar was still in the 'last month' when she boiled Wolfsbane for Remus. , the office has not changed much in the past year, the silver and green color scheme, and the spotless furnishings. The only difference is that the fire in the fireplace is always burning. In her impression, every time she comes in, Sneak Pu lit the fireplace again. The gentleman had an almost instinctive resistance to warmth, and it seemed that it would affect his usual vigilance and calmness.Snape was not in the office at this time, Poloris stood in the middle of the room for a while, walked over and knocked lightly on the bedroom door.It took only a few seconds for Snape to open the door, and due to her height, Poloris looked over his shoulder and saw the spotless empty crystal vial and a tea-colored phial on the bedside table.Fresh?She looked at Snape quietly, he didn't look like he was injured, and he didn't smell of blood or blood, why was that bottle of blood on the bedside table?She has lived in this bedroom for half a month, and also in this office for half a month. She knows Snape's requirements for the arrangement of objects better than anyone else. Everything has its own fixed position, except for the bedside table. There should be nothing but candles.The mouth of the white bottle was slightly worn, it could be seen that it was often picked up and played with, the wine bottle was even more strange, as far as she knew, Snape did not have the habit of drinking, she glanced at him calmly and quietly She suppressed the doubts in her heart. She has too many doubts now, but no one is willing to tell her. She can only solve them one by one slowly.

"Good evening, Severus." She took half a step back, sideways to make way for him, Snape gave her a faint look, Poloris's originally light rose-colored lips looked a little red and swollen, reminiscent of the The fact that she and Riddle disappeared together during the lunch break made him feel even worse. "I'm here...isn't it time?" Poloris looked at Snape and asked cautiously. She didn't know why he was angry. It seemed that Snape hadn't been in a good mood all day.

"Never." He whispered, he saw Poloris looked a little surprised because of this sentence, his heart twitched a little, but he didn't show it, he always rushed for one reason or another When she left, he pushed her away again and again, but now that he won't do that again, would she still want to come back? "Sit on the sofa." He took a deep breath to calm down, Poloris looked at him suspiciously for a while, turned and sat on the sofa.She still didn't understand what made Snape change so much.