[HP] Elena must be a genius

Yi Renee was discharged from the hospital the next evening, and there was no major problem after the fever subsided.She caught up with dinner that night.

"...Irene..."

Elene sat where she always sat and took a piece of baked potato from Hermione's hand, and only after hearing Harry's weak voice did she realize that she hadn't explained to him since last night.

"Harry, are you all right?"

Harry watched her concern fade and nodded.He went back and thought about it for a long time last night and realized that he might have been influenced by Voldemort.Although he didn't know why, but thinking that Voldemort's resurrection took his own blood, he thought that there must be some kind of connection between them.Coupled with Snape's expressionless notification after today's Potions class to find him in the cellar at night, he is now in a terrible mood, full of guilt and fear for Elene.

"Harry, believe me, we'll be fine." Irene shook his cold hand and smiled reassuringly at him, her heart firmly set.

This is not only a game between her and Voldemort, but also a struggle between her and their established destiny.

"Don't worry Elene, I'll tie Harry and me together from tonight, so I'll know when he's sleepwalking—"

Elene laughed at the idea that Ron still thought Harry was sleepwalking, and laughed with Ron as Hermione and Harry stared speechlessly.

The stagnant atmosphere was washed away, Yi Renee smiled and handed a piece of baked potato to Luna who had just arrived and started to eat.

"...Leoton, Professor Snape asked you to go to his office with Potter."

Elene froze when she heard Draco Malfoy's hesitant voice and glanced behind her. He was standing behind her with frowning and lips curled up.

Draco was a little upset about coming to Gryffindor to find her and having to follow Snape's orders and her identity.It wasn't until this summer that he understood why his father wanted him to befriend a Hufflepuff whose father was a Muggle wizard.

"...Thank you Malfoy." Elene turned pale when she heard that she was going to see Snape again. She hadn't thought about her emotional factors towards him yet...

When Elene hesitated and came to the cellar with Harry who was also pale, she found that Snape looked even darker.

The semi-long hair that was still refreshing last night became greasy than before tonight. For some reason, a lot of green stubble appeared in the beard overnight, and dark circles covered most of his gloomy face.The most unbearable thing for Yi Renee was that his body was not filled with the usual smell of potion ingredients, but a strong and strange smell that she couldn't tell. Her thinking was dyed by this smell and she was shocked. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Even Harry took a half step back in shock, didn't Snape look like this when he was in Potions class this morning?Could it be that Snape was working on some kind of difficult potion?

"...Come in." Looking at the equally astonished faces of the two, Snape nodded in satisfaction in his heart. He didn't believe that he could make Elene fall in love with him like this.

Before he turned around and took a few steps into the room, he found that his robe was being pulled again.He turned his head with a stiff face and saw Irene with her head down and her left hand tightly clutching the robe that he deliberately soiled.

Elene is going to die of grief.

She now knew firsthand how much Snape loved Lily and how much he valued her son.Thinking of Snape's shock when Harry was doomed to face Voldemort to die last night, a feeling of admiration and admiration arose in her heart because of Snape's deep affection, so complicated that she shed tears ...

"...Professor Snape...Harry will be fine, you must not let it go..." She choked up and sniffed, afraid that Snape would believe Elena's appalling death prophecy last night and give up on himself.She was even more sad when she smelled the complicated smell on him.

Harry watched in horror as Snape's face darkened until Hufflepuff and Gryffindor got another ten points, though he did nothing...'...Elena...whatever I Did you fall in love with him? Professor Snape is such a good person, I must prevent his death... woo...'

Yi Renee was thrown into the house and rubbed her swollen eyes and said to her in her heart.

Elena didn't reply to her words, but just floated in the air and stared at the greasy back of Snape's head who was still angry.

"...Principal Dumbledore asked me to teach you Occlumency. Potter. You have felt the influence of the Dark Lord's thoughts on you yesterday. He can still be protected by the walls of Hogwarts courtyard so far away. Control you. Occlumency, if used wisely, can help keep you safe from intrusion and influence."

Harry was stunned for a while listening to Snape's emotionless explanation. Thinking of the previous times when Voldemort manipulated himself to wander around Elene, he subconsciously turned his head to Elene who was silent, staring at her The sluggish face turned back and nodded with a bowed head.He must suppress his dissatisfaction with Snape and learn Occlumency.

"...and you. The Dark Lord has his eyes on you, you and... should understand what it means." Snape looked at Elene, who had stopped speaking the first sentence from his mouth, and frowned. He frowned.He really didn't want to use Dementia on her, not because he couldn't bear it but because he was afraid that he would see something in her memory that he shouldn't see. In order not to be alone in the same room, he applied to Dumbledore for two to teach together.

"...I, I don't think I need to learn Occlumency, Professor Snape—" Ever since hearing that he was going to teach herself Occlumency, there was a huge wave in Elene's mind, she was worried that Snape Nepe will discover his secret, thinking that he had concealed Elena's appearance before, and Elena panicked instantly. '...' Elena frowned seeing Elena's eyes calling for help.She can get out of her body at any time, but Irene can't. If she really will be plotted against by Voldemort in the future, Occlumency is a very effective way of protection.She moved closer to Elene and opened her eyes.

"Okay. The Dark Lord won't catch me, you just need to train her." Elena said quietly in a cold voice.

Elene regained control of her body, stiffened and tightened her clothes, sat next to Harry and bowed her head together with him.

"...you come first, Potter, I will enter your brain, you must try your best to resist. 'Instinct'." Elene trembled when she heard Snape's cold words, slightly raised her eyes and widened her eyes Seeing Harry frowning and trying to resist.

"Concentrate, Potter! Concentrate!" Snape looked at the countless memories with Ron, Hermione, and Elene blackened in Harry's mind. "'Instigmatism'!" 'Woo...'

Elene's eyes slowly filled with tears again. She had this anxious feeling when she handed her diary to Snape to read. What was written in the diary at that time was not shameful. But now letting Snape directly look at his own memory is tantamount to showing him her whole body...

"... Leoton."

Elene lowered her head and shook her head, looking up anxiously at Snape, frowning and pinching the corner of his forehead.

She turned her head to look at Harry, who was sitting there with his forehead in a daze.

"...I warn you, I don't want to see anything I'm not supposed to. Focus. 'Inspiriting'."

Elena stared into Snape's dark eyes with wide eyes. She seemed to have felt this feeling somewhere. She couldn't help but think of the Saturday when Elena destroyed the Resurrection Stone in her third year.

Oh, and the lily that I cast the magic spell on to preserve freshness. I don’t know if it will be thrown out by Professor Snape because of his own touch...

Lily... Lily, seems to be Harry's mother. She remembered the puppet suit she gave Harry last Christmas. The other puppets were assembled directly by magic. The puppet for Professor Snape was ordered by herself. I did it little by little after Susan and the others fell asleep with fluorescent lights, although it seemed the same from the outside...

But it was not sent out in the end...why didn't it be sent out?When I went to send gift boxes that day, I followed in the footsteps of well-meaning people, and then met Professor Snape, who said that all he made were weird things.She thought, well, forget it.

and after?

Later... She thought about sending it with Miss Jorkins's, but then it disappeared, along with her Blanco.

So what to give Professor Snape this Christmas?

"..."

"..."

Harry watched Snape put down his wand strangely, his face flushed instantly when Elene reacted.

"...concentrate!" Snape stared at her twinkling eyes left and right and said every word with suppressed anger.So it was because of my words that day that his Christmas gift from last year didn't arrive at the right time? 'Insomnia! '

He was relieved that Snape didn't see himself as Elene remembered himself this time, and soon he found out that this was a seemingly ordinary Muggle family.

When he was a child, Irene, who looked no more than 5 or 6 years old, was sitting on the golden plush carpet in front of him, fiddling with the building blocks in his hand, and there was a pile of scattered shapes in front of him.

"Sweetheart~"

"mom!"

Hearing Leona's call, she turned her head and saw Leona Ilia and Sickleton who had entered the house, smiling happily, and bumped into Leona's arms.

Snape watched her skillful movements with a blank face. It seemed that he was used to doing it at home when he often bumped into his arms in Hogwarts.

"Would you rather go to Durmstrang or Hogwarts?"

"Post (Ho)warts (z)!"

Snape cried without thinking when he saw her in Leona's arms.

"...Durmstrang has a flat and wide lake, and there are green and white mountains. Don't you want to go like this?"

"do not want!"

"why?"

Snape saw her look up from Leona's arms blankly, "Because there's no one I want to see."

"……Who?"

"forgotten!"

"...Professor, I don't remember this memory!" Snape heard Elene exclaiming in a low voice beside him, his face darkened and he got out of it.

"...It's your turn, Pote!"

Snape poked his forehead hard, trying to extinguish the fire in Elene's heart.

Yi Renee shrank back watching his movements, pursed her mouth, what's wrong, she really forgot...

"Principal, I can't teach."

Snape, who entered his principal's office after Dumbledore finished his first Occlumency class, looked up and down, raised his glasses and pondered for a moment.

"...Severus, is Voldemort starting to abuse his men?"

"...No." Snape stood under his gaze expressionlessly.

"If you can't teach, then who else can?" Umbridge was now staring at his position as headmaster, and Dumbledore smiled at the darkened Snape.

The author has something to say:

Dumbledore: No dog food, thank you.

Harry: My forehead hurts...

Irene: Die, die, die

Snape: I really want to mess it up.

The sweet side story is being written!