[hp] Mr. Lion and Miss Griffin

Fred and George came to me just before Christmas and told me they were going to give Harry the Marauder's Map, which we've put to good use over the years.They figured Harry might use it too.

I readily agree, this is what the two of them discovered, and Harry has been miserable lately, so we decided to give him a nice surprise.

"Hey—Harry!" Harry turned halfway in the fourth-floor corridor to see Fred, George, and Evie peering at him from behind a statue of a one-eyed hunched witch. "What are you doing?" asked Harry curiously. "Why didn't you go to Hogsmeade?" "We came to give you a little festive spirit before we go," said Fred, with a mysterious wink. Eyes, "Come here.." He nodded to an empty classroom to the left of the one-eyed statue, and Harry followed Fred and George into it.George closed the door softly, then turned, smiling all over his face, to look at Harry. "An early Christmas present for you, Harry," he said.

"This belongs to the two of them, and I will send you another farewell." I smiled and said, I can't be cheeky to attribute this credit to myself.

George took out his wand, touched the parchment lightly, and said, "I solemnly swear that I have done no good." Immediately, thin lines of ink like spider webs began to appear from where the wand had just touched.These lines meet and intersect each other and extend to every corner of the parchment; then writing begins to appear above the parchment, in large curved green letters, which read: Moonface, Wormtail, Supplementary Supplier to Magical Mischief-makers Gentlemen of Padfoot and Prongs proudly present the Marauder's Map.This map shows every detail of Hogwarts castle and grounds in great detail.

"This leads to Hogsmeade," said Fred, pointing his finger along a passage. "There are seven of them. Now Filch knows four—" He pointed out the four. , "—but we're sure that's the only ones we know about. Don't bother with the one behind the mirror on the fifth floor, which we used until last winter, but it collapsed—completely blocked. We don't think anyone knows about this one. Didn't walk through it because the Whomping Willow is planted right at the entrance. But this one goes all the way to Honeydukes' cellar and we've walked it many times. As you may have noticed, the entrance is right in this room Below the room, pass the hunchback of the one-eyed old woman."

After finishing their ideas with the gentlemen, George asked me to go to Hogsmeade with me, but I declined, I wanted to see Aurora, she was too mysterious recently, I was a little worried about her, George didn't look too good I was happy, but still told me that he would bring me candy back, and I gave him a comforting kiss.

I went to the kitchen door—I'd just spotted her on purpose on the Marauder's Map.

I stood quietly at the door of the kitchen, and I was shocked when she came out with a lot of food.

"Can't you tell me?" I asked bluntly.

"...sorry...I wanted to tell you so much, but I promised someone else." She looked guilty and I sighed.

"Don't apologize, don't be sad, do what you have to do, Laura. I just want you to know that as long as you need me, I will always be there." She nodded firmly at me, then turned to the Forbidden Forest go.

I had nothing to do but wander around the castle.Unknowingly, I walked to the suspension bridge, but it seemed that there was already a guest here.

"Professor Lupine?" He looked back at me, there was a trace of sadness, a trace of joy, and a lot of deep things in his eyes that hadn't changed yet.

I could read that look, the way my aunt and I talked about the gentleman, or my grandfather about my parents.

They miss the happiness they once had, reminisce about the stories they experienced together, and watch familiar people walk by one by one, and then return to the empty reality, lonely, painful, and panting.

I looked into his eyes and was inexplicably lost. When I came back to my senses, he smiled apologetically and handed me a handkerchief: "Sorry, Miss McGonagall, did I remind you of any bad memories? ?”

"You can call me Evelyn, Professor." But I didn't quite understand what he was doing when he handed me the handkerchief. He pointed to my face and showed a helpless smile.

I felt a cold hand, ah, it was tears, no wonder people are so helpless, watching other people cry inexplicably, I will be regarded as a strange person.

"Evelyn's grades are very good, and the Patronus is also very beautiful. Is it a cat?" The gentle professor noticed my embarrassment and changed the subject thoughtfully.

"It's a short-legged cat. Aurora has been laughing at me for a long time."

"Miss Baker, I remember her patron saint is also a cat?" He showed a puzzled look.

"Oh, well, her Patronus is a Norwegian Forest cat. I'm taller than her. She's been angry for a long time, but her cat is more majestic than mine!"

Professor Lu Ping couldn't help laughing, maybe this little girl's inexplicable vindictiveness is really naive.

"You have a good relationship," he said.

"Of course, although we only met on the train, sometimes we always feel as if we have known each other for a long time. I can understand some things without her saying, and she understands everything about me. We are like George and Fernando. Rayder, a pair of Ravenclaw twins."

He showed that look again, maybe it was my words that aroused his desire to talk: "I also had the best friends in the world...they were so nice and willing to accommodate some of my small problems. Treat them as unrelated twins. But..." He didn't say the rest, but I seemed to understand.

I can't describe how I feel right now, it's like something is stuck in my throat, I can't imagine if I lost Aurora one day, or George lost Fred, or I lost everyone I valued.

Just thinking about it gives me chills, but we have to deal with it, we don't believe it's such a peaceful time, if there is a real danger, I'm sure they won't stand by, most of the people I know are gran Fendo, there is some kind of unquenchable blood in their bodies, and they are indomitable, and the goal of their struggle is to hope that this kind of suffering will not happen to more people.

As for me, I don't have their kind of recklessness. The eagle in the sky is far away from disputes, overlooking the earth from high, watching the changes of the world calmly and rationally.But I have someone I want to protect. My rationality tells me that I shouldn't be involved in this dispute, but my love can't. It controls my body, takes root in my heart, and erodes my brain.

"Some things are worth dying for, aren't they, Professor?" I looked in the direction he was looking at, which was the direction of the Whomping Willow, and it was sitting there quietly, waiting for a new round of time in it There are traces on the body, whether it has seen anyone's laughter, and whether it feels the same for someone's pain.

Professor Lupine looked at me in surprise. I don't know why I suddenly brought up this topic: "I really want to agree with you, but you won't do anything dangerous, right? If you let Professor McGonagall know, you won't let me go .”

I was amused by him: "I promise, I won't do what I shouldn't do."

"Has anyone ever said that you resemble Professor McGonagall?"

"Of course, I was raised by her."

"I want to secretly ask, will Professor McGonagall turn into a cat at home? Will she bask in the sun? Will she respond to catnip? We've been curious since we were in school."

"...I will truthfully convey today's conversation to my aunt's Professor Lupine."

"Hahahahahaha, don't, let me go."

We walked towards the castle together, I really like this professor.

The author has something to say:

My parents are too savage, too savage, so please stay happy in my article, please.

My sister's Patronus is also a cat, but she is rather stupid, and she forgot what cat it is. It is the difficult student in the eagle and badger sort.

Who can refuse Lupine's tenderness?I can't anyway, woo woo woo I love them so much

Professor McGonagall: How dare you!