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"This is just my guess. I can only say that there is such a possibility." Alberta said.

Harry also knew that there was probably some basis for Alberta's ability to think of this possibility in such a short period of time, although it was based on his own description.

"Speaking of which, when I came in, you weren't in the right mood." Alberta remembered Harry staring blankly at the ceiling at that time, feeling a little worried.

Harry scratched his face with his hands, looking a little embarrassed: "I just... just... dreamed about the scene before my mother died..."

"Before you died? When you were just one year old?" Alberta's expression was a bit strange, and Harry hurriedly explained, fearing being misunderstood as a lie: "I dreamed...my mother screamed before she died, telling Voldemort not to kill me ...and Voldemort laughing before he was about to kill his mother...and all kinds of clammy, rotting hands..."

Harry almost fell into that cold nightmare of fear again, however, Alberta reached out and rubbed his unkempt hair with a gentle movement like the mother's hand he had often fantasized about, making him want to cry come out.

"I think this is probably the sequelae of being exposed to dementors." Alberta softened her voice in a rare way, "Alright Harry, take it easy, if you are still afraid of dreaming about those, I will ask Pomfrey Madam, would you like to drink some dead water?"

Harry shook his head and rejected her proposal: "Forget it, I'm afraid of being scolded by Madam Pomfrey again."

His bitter expression immediately made Alberta laugh: "Come on? Madam Pomfrey is not a monster. As for showing such an expression?" Harry "even if it's not a monster, he made it The potion is also terrible," muttered, she got up and was about to go back.When she was about to step out of the room, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Ah, I forgot to tell you, most of the potions at Madam Pomfrey's place were provided by Professor Snape, and some of the rest were Madam made it herself, and some of them were made by students with excellent grades in Potions class, of course - I was also involved in it."

"Oh Merlin!" Harry wailed, not knowing which part of Alberta's words hit him, he pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself up in a ball.Alberta, on the other hand, left the school hospital with a smile on her face.

On Monday, Harry was finally released by Madam Pomfrey.After being locked up in the school hospital for several days, he felt that his whole body was about to go numb.

But the campus was full of stories about him falling off his broomstick because of a dementor, and it made Harry desperate to do something to distract himself.

Of course, when he ran into Alberta, he gave her a very Harry Potter smile.

"I said Your Highness, why are you smiling at that Potter!" Pansy said angrily after returning to the common room.

Draco on the side also looked like this, it seemed that the friendship between Alberta and Potter was a betrayal of them.

Alberta sighed, and said, "What's the matter with you? Harry is also a member of Hogwarts. If this continues, let's leave Hogwarts and go straight to the four schools, Gryffindor , Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, four are enough."

Pansy stared at Alberta for a while before saying, "You have changed, Your Highness. You wouldn't say such things before."

"Still calling that Potter Harry!" Draco muttered, causing Blaise to sneer.

Alberta naturally knew what Pansy meant. She thought about it, organized her words, and said, "I used to be a little too extreme, but now that I think about it, it would be beneficial if I could maintain a good friendship with Harry. .”

Pansy and Draco thought that Alberta had really softened his heart in the face of the little green-eyed monster, but it turned out that he was indeed a Slytherin person, and he still considered his interests.

"Tell me, what's the benefit?" Draco urged.

Alberta glanced at Draco, patted the cushions on the sofa to be softer, and then padded them to the waist, and then replied: "We all know that the mysterious man will definitely win in the end, no matter what the reason, in the In such a big environment now. But what about after the defeat? What should we Slytherins do? The situation at that time was probably worse than now, right? If at that time, we had a good relationship with the savior of the wizarding world, think about it , what will happen?"

"...Probably, it will be much better?" Blaise said hesitantly.

"That's right, that's right." Alberta nodded, agreeing with Blaise's idea, "I guess, based on Dumbledore's approach, the final blow will be handed over to Harry so that the savior The title is justified."

"In this way, Potter's reputation will greatly increase..." Pansy muttered to himself.

But Draco snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt: "On Potter's level? Still thinking about letting him come with the last blow? Just dream! Even if Merlin is reborn, Potter can't do it!"

Draco had a reason for saying this.In the first grade, Harry fought Quirrell, but the process that led to Quirrell's death in the end is not clear, even Harry, who is involved, can't explain clearly.After that, Harry really didn't do anything except to help open the passage with Parseltongue.And Harry's grades are not top-notch, even if they are not as good as Hermione's, they are just above average in Hogwarts.What's more, compared with his parents, Harry was really nothing.

Alberta thought for a while, but finally stopped talking.The relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor had been stiff for a long time, and she and Harry were just nodding acquaintances, so there was no need to cause a rift in Pansy's heart for Harry's sake.

It's December soon.As the Christmas holiday approached, even the weather suddenly improved. The sun shone warmly in the clear sky, and the milky white light shrouded everything in a happy atmosphere. Even the muddy lawn was covered with a layer of Thin frost made a slight sound when stepped on.

The castle is full of Christmas atmosphere. The house elves even polished the armor to shine, and cleaned up the cobwebs in some corners.

Everyone gathered in twos and threes to discuss the itinerary for the holiday.And Pansy started her behavior of inviting Alberta to her house several times a year.

"Oh Pansy, you're convincing Alberta to come to your house as a guest, while glaring at Draco, it's really..." Blaise shook his head pretending to sigh.

Pansy raised his chin, showed a very reserved smile, and said, "Brace, do you really want to try the unique spell of the Parkinson family?"

Blaise rolled his eyes—the longer we know each other, the less they will maintain the state they had when they first met in front of Alberta—very speechless: "I don't want to try a curse, even the simplest one. kind."

The Parkinson family has a bloodline of curses, and it is said that there are many spells that can achieve curses. Although Pan Xi has not yet awakened bloodlines, the success rate of casting curses is much higher than others.

Draco showed a gloating expression, and he said to Blaise: "You have to hope that Miss Pansy is in a better mood, otherwise you will be in trouble if you don't get close to girls for a while!"

"No no no! You wouldn't do that, Pansy, would you?"

"Ah, well...it depends on my mood..."

"...Depending on your mood, why don't you say goodbye?" Blaise was really afraid of Pansy's move, which was much more powerful than other curses.

Pansy snorted, and decided to see Blaise's performance to choose whether to use this trick.In this regard, Blaise had no choice but to accept it bitterly.

When the last Hogsmeade Day before the holiday came, Alberta unexpectedly did not go.Of course, Draco and Pansy persuaded her to go together, but Alberta felt that she had nothing to buy, so she rejected their invitation.

When it was close to lunch time, Alberta came out of the library, still thinking about what he had seen before and calculating the possible results in his mind.That's right, she didn't go to Hogsmeade with them because she needed to check things in the library.Recently, she has been stuck in the ancient magic pattern, and has been thinking about how to solve a difficult problem, and there are not many people who take this course, and there are not many people who choose to go in the same direction as her.She wanted to ask the professor in the past, but unfortunately, there was no result.

When she walked to the corridor, through the window, Alberta saw that it had started to snow outside, and the snow was falling like goose feathers, making the already quiet castle even quieter.

At this time, she began to worry about Pansy and the others. She wondered if they had gone to the Three Broomsticks Bar. If they were still shopping, Draco's brows would probably be frowned.Pansy would probably curse the damn weather and babble all the way into a store.Blaise should be listening to the two complaining, while helping to clean up the stains on the back of their robes, and even reaching out to help other girls when they see difficulties, but Draco and Pansy will probably say in the end waste time.

As for Neil, she doesn't need to worry too much.Whether it is him or his girlfriend, they can deal with the current scene very well.

When we arrived at the auditorium, there were very few people having lunch, and some even went back directly after taking something.Some of them didn't come to eat at all, probably because they found the kitchen.

Alberta ate some hastily, then took a piece of milk pudding, and went back to the common room.

She borrowed the book, although Mrs. Pince almost stared a hole in the paper she gave, which was signed by Professor Snape, when she was borrowing it.

After reporting the password, she entered the common room and took her usual seat.The burning fireplace raised the surrounding temperature a lot, and it was so warm that Alberta felt very comfortable.She sat there, her face reddened by the firelight.

Alberta closed the book and stretched herself until the noisy sound came and Draco and the others came back.

"Huh? Alberta, you are here..."

The author has something to say:

↑I found it made by Miao Ertu Shop>///<Sister paper, don’t you want to keep it?

This chapter is considered a transitional plot, and the next chapter will be Godfather of Dogs!woof woof! (← What the hell?

This chapter has been around for a long time!I hate Jinjiang's smoking!