On the Feasibility and Accuracy of Professor Cultivation

Lily really had a dream.

In the dream, there is a boundless ocean of clouds and mist, surrounded by black mist, without even a little light.

She was a little scared, and walked alone in this darkness for a long, long time.

"Excuse me, is someone in here?" Whoever, whoever, please come out, she was scared.

Her voice echoed in the darkness for a long time.

But no one responded, and there was a long silence that made people feel hazy.

When Lily was about to give up, a crack opened in the dark sky, and the dazzling light shrouded it, making her almost unable to open her eyes.

She covered her face, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a small, black object falling down.

Lily endured the fear in her heart and walked towards the light. She found that thing floating in front of her eyes, trembling slightly, flapping its thin wings.

It was a bat, only the size of her palm.

It looked bruised and exhausted, with its back turned to her, its wings flapping with great difficulty.

When Lily walked behind it, the little thing turned around in surprise and stared at her.

"How will you be here?"

Lily didn't quite understand, "What did you say?"

The little thing looked at her with its red eyes, "You shouldn't be here."

why?

She was even more confused. She wanted to say something, but the little bat approached her.

"It's time for you to go to class, Miss Evans."

Then Lily woke up with a slap across the face from the nasty little thing.

Lily opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, and covered her face.

Mary was putting on her socks, and she fell backward on the bed in fright, and she struggled to get up.

"What's wrong Lily? You scared me to death."

Luckily she doesn't have a heart attack.

Lily covered her face with a deep expression,

"It's nothing."

It's just that the face hurts a little.

-

By the time Lily remembered the agreement with Harry, it was already time for her to finish her electives in the afternoon.

Mary has no class in the afternoon, so she goes to study in the library and meets Harry.

Lily was waiting for Mary in the dining room, and Harry followed.

"Lily..."

"Sorry……"

As soon as Harry opened his mouth, Lily looked at him pitifully, "I forgot, because of certain things."

She was so nervous that she completely forgot the agreement between the two of them.

Harry was surprised, "No, I didn't mean to blame you, I just wanted to ask what happened?"

Lily was a little embarrassed, "It's nothing, today's workload is a bit heavy."

It was quite a lot, but the rest of the work was done by Professor Snape alone. _(┐「ε:)_

Lily was a little ashamed.

Because she not only insulted her professor, but also avoided the job she had volunteered for.

Did Professor Snape underestimate her?

She was a little worried.

The author wants to help him answer, don't worry, it won't happen at all! !

But for some reason, the girl felt that although such words and deeds were not so appropriate, they could bring her a very pleasant feeling.

When she saw Professor Snape's subtle emotions, she felt a little happy.

The professor...is really different to her, isn't it?

She knew how mean he was to the other students, and the favoritism was delightful.

_(┐「ε:)_

Lily began to suspect that her three views might be a little distorted.

Harry had gone over there to bring over a large plate of cookies.

"Do you want to eat so many biscuits?" Lily looked suspicious, she didn't like to eat such sweet and greasy things.

"Well." Harry looked a little depressed, "I went to practice Quidditch at noon today, and the result was not very good."

Is that why you're nervous about eating sweets?

Lily can understand a little bit.

"Isn't it going well?"

"Yes, I don't know why, maybe it's because of the weather."

"Then what should we do?" Lily was a little worried.

Harry tried to appear lighthearted, "It's okay, it's still over a month isn't it?"

"emmm..."

Lily felt that she should trust Harry, but she was still a little worried.

At night she asked Mary, "Is there anything I can do to help him?"

"I don't know, maybe a lucky item?"

Mary is worrying about Transfiguration. It's almost the end of the term, and she has to review the Transfiguration spell quickly.

"【Transfiguration】—" she whispered.

Mary's eyes were full of expectation, and then she looked at the cup in her hand,

turned into a cup.

Mary: "???"

Mary: "Why do I feel that my Transfiguration has not improved but regressed?"

Lily: "..."

Obviously, your feeling is right.

"I think you can go to Professor McGonagall and see if she can help you." Lily suggested kindly.Because she really couldn't help it, she tutored Mary countless times after class, and even told her from the angle of her fingers.

Sorry, not of any use.

"But my father's transfiguration is very good."

Mary began to wonder if she was really her own, if she didn't look so much like her father.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, Mary, do you have Asian descent?"

She felt that although Mary looked the same as ordinary British people, her face was softer.

"Well, you found out, my mother is Chinese."

"China? Like Ravenclaw's Qiu Zhang? Is your mother also named Zhang?" Lily was confused.

She didn't know China, she just heard about this place, and remembered that Ravenclaw seemed to have a Chinese girl.

"That's not true! You seem to have some misunderstanding about China." Mary turned over and touched Lily's bed. "My mother is of course my last name now, oh, to be precise, my father's last name, but her last name was "Yan" before she married my father. "

""Yan"? "

Lily made that sound, oddly enough, and she gave up.

"Okay. I'm not very good at it."

She shrugged.

Mary was delighted, "Finally there is something you, a top student, don't understand."

...What is finally... She is just an ordinary student, okay?

but,

"Mary, what's your last name?" Lily asked with some embarrassment.

Mary: "━Σ(Д|||)━"

She stared deeply at Lily, her eyes were so delicate that they were complicated.

Lily: "...I'm sorry. _(┐「ε:)_" She really forgot... because every day they just call each other by nicknames.

"Scamander, my name is Scamander."

Lily suddenly said, "Oh—yes, I remembered."

Mary glanced at her again, "You don't even forget my first name, do you?"

"How could it be! Dear Mariam Scamander!I just didn't remember it for a while, hee. "

Lily hugged her arm affectionately, "Forgive me, Mary~"

Mary snorted, "If it weren't for your good looks."

Lily grinned.

"So what about lucky props?" Lily hasn't forgotten this topic, after all, this is her purpose, isn't it?

Mary didn't react for a while, "What lucky item?"

"Oh, I remembered, but lucky items are very expensive, you are so poor, you must not be able to afford them."

call out--

Lily felt like an arrow had been stabbed in her heart, but yes, she was poor.

"Then what to do, I really want to help Harry." She moaned, resting her chin.

"You can make it yourself. Your grades in potions are so good, you can make it yourself."

Lily's Potions class was already very good. In the past half of the school year, she followed Professor Snape to do practical activities almost every day. Lily's Potions class has always been full of "O".

Lily thinks this proposal is good, but what to do?

"Felix Felicia!" Mary prompted her.

Lily was startled, "But it's an advanced potion, and I'm only in the first grade! I haven't learned it at all." And even if I learned it, only wizards who have excellent control over potions can make a small bottle. Get it wrong, and terrible things can happen.

This time it was Mary's turn to smile, and she put her arms around Lily's shoulders, "Why don't you ask Professor Snape for help? Don't forget, he is a rare master of potions, and he is so partial to you."

Although it's not obvious, as long as you pay a little attention, you will find that Lily is the chosen one!Professor Snape never made things difficult for her, and always defended her secretly. Although professors like excellent students, Snape is not that kind of person.

Lily's face became hot, and she felt that this proposal was really crazy, but she was actually a little moved.

And then she really took action.

-

When making the potion every day, Lily put forward her own request. She wanted to ask Professor Snape to teach and help her.

But the situation does not seem optimistic,

"Felix Elixir?"

Snape said those two words slowly, raised his eyebrows, and looked at this ignorant girl.

Very bold idea, like a Gryffindor.

"Yes, professor, I want to ask for your help..." Lily looked up at the man.

Snape subconsciously brushed the hair on his face.

However, he still said in a deep voice: "Felix Elixir is not something you can master as a freshman. Give it up. When you study Potions in depth, there may be hope."

Snape wanted to leave, but Lily grabbed him by the hem of his clothes.

He paused for a moment, and he looked at her.

"That's why I'm here to ask for your help, Professor, is there really no way?"

Lily was a little disappointed, the professor wouldn't lie to her, since she said so, she was going to give up, but she still insisted on confirming it.

To Snape, the little girl who caught sight of...was that, bad? !

Her lips opened and closed, her voice was soft and docile, her eyes were moist and beautiful, like a kitten.

Snape felt bad, even Lily, she was only 11 years old now.

He pulled out his robe without leaving a trace, and said firmly:

"No."

However, he soon regretted it.

It's just a bottle of Felicia, what else?

Lily became depressed this afternoon,

This made him very upset.

damn—

What do you want? !

Why do you torture me like this? !

It made him miserable, but somehow it was a kind of sweet torture.

-

Lily thought that Harry had helped her so much, and she was a little disappointed that she couldn't help him.

But she still cheered up and carried out her work seriously, but Professor Snape seemed a little silent today. Are you too tired these days?Then I hurriedly finished and left, let the professor rest well, and don't bother him anymore.

After today's potion was finished, Lily packed her things in a hurry and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Professor Snape, who had been silent for a long time, stopped her.

"Evans." He called her by name.

Lily turned around suspiciously, "Professor?"

The wizard in black robe turned around and entered his office, and came out again after a while, walked up to her, stretched out his hand, and handed her a small bottle.

A small glass vessel filled with a beautiful golden liquid.

Felicity Elixir.

Lily was very surprised, she looked up at him, "Professor?!"

Snape's face didn't fluctuate, he just said in a low voice,

"Take it, ma'am, if you need it, but if you're playing Quidditch, Felicia is forbidden."

He knows it!

But if so...

Lily was a little disappointed, but she soon became happy, her lips pursed and her eyes sparkled.

Snape sensed that the girl was becoming more active, and he didn't know it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Lily stretched out her hand to take the bottle of potion from him, he really let go of his hanging heart.

He was a little nervous.

He didn't know what he was nervous about?Is it because he is too weak, or is he actually afraid of her rejection.

But even someone like Snape.

He couldn't have predicted

This daring girl not only took away his essential potion.

She even boldly stroked his palm with her slender fingers.

Snape quickly withdrew his hand as if being shocked by electricity, brushed his robes and took a few steps back.

He frowned, tried his best to calm down his emotions, and tilted his head slightly, showing a very indifferent and arrogant look.

Lily actually smiled.

She blinked and said, "Thank you, Professor, it's very kind of you!"

He watched her leave, the tail of red hair drew a beautiful arc, and the hands under the large black robe couldn't help but clenched tightly, as if recalling the little warmth,

Yes, he was nice to her, but he kind of didn't want to be nice.

The author has something to say: What did you find? _(┐「ε:)_Scamander, the last name of the protagonist of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

Yes, his wife's surname is Yan, hehe.

-

Lily is such a grinding little goblin,

How could Snape be able to hold back?

But she is still too young.

I've even conceived several cars.

-

Felix Felicis

Discovery that Felicia is two words