[HP] turns in your hand

1993, Halloween.

It is also the day that Hogwarts third-year students are allowed to go to Hogsmeade for the first time.

"I'll bring you lots of candy," Ron assured Harry.

The third years were almost all in the front hall, waiting for Filch to check the list one by one and release them to Hogsmeade.Harry dared to say he was the only one who didn't get a parent's signature, and it made him very, very sad.

"Actually, you're not the only one." Hermione reassured him, "I heard that Chiara didn't go to Hogsmeade either."

Harry didn't say anything, he tried his best not to look depressed at all, just shrugged: "It's nothing, really nothing."

God knows how much he wanted to punch Draco Malfoy in the face as he turned to leave the hall.

Harry didn't take what Hermione said to heart at first, but when he turned a corner and went upstairs to go back to the Gryffindor common room, he bumped into Chiara Lowe in an empty corridor.

"Hi," he said, with a sudden sense of sympathy for no apparent reason. "Aren't you... aren't you going to Hogsmeade, too?"

Chiara turned around with her usual polite smile. "Hi Harry. Yes, after all you know, I don't have a guardian to sign my application."

Harry knew this, so he had nothing to say to comfort him.

Chiara was the only Slytherin he could talk to at school, and the relatively normal one in Slytherin.Because she basically never gets angry, doesn't get involved in any disputes, and is even kind to some extent.Draco Malfoy couldn't find anything wrong with her, after all he was counting on Chiara to team up with him in various classes to help with homework.

It's just that Harry and Ron privately think she's a bit weird.

"She really doesn't have any enemies, but she doesn't have any friends either." Ron snapped his fingers and said, "Although she will participate in various activities, she basically won't be particularly involved. I still remember last year's Quidditch match, Gryffindor How about beating Slytherin one more time? All the Slytherins on the road looked like they wanted to tear Harry apart, but Chiara greeted him normally that day!"

"It's nothing." Hermione retorted impatiently, "You have to admit that there are people in the world who don't have academic prejudices, and it just so happens that Chiara is that kind of person, and she's not as narrow-minded as you are. !"

"You only say that because she's the only one who checks your answers after the exam," Ron whispered.

"There is one more weird thing." Harry was actually not unaware, "Don't you think she treats Snape a little differently? I heard that she will send greeting cards to Snape during the holidays."

Hermione said, "That's because Snape is her head."

Ron spread his hands: "Will you send Professor McGonagall a Christmas card?"

Hermione said angrily: "Thank you for reminding me, I will start sending this year."

But apart from her keeping a fine-toothed social distance and being overly enthusiastic about Snape, there really wasn't much to criticize about Chiara Lowe.

She has excellent grades, is polite and friendly to people, not to mention Slytherin, the whole of Hogwarts is no more than one palm better than her.

At least Harry rarely felt uncomfortable in front of Chiara, because she never made people feel uncomfortable, and it was more pleasant to talk to her every time.

"What are you going to do today?" Harry asked.

Ciara patted the satchel on her body: "I was planning to go to the library, but I changed my mind just now."

Ah, go to the library, really Chiara's answer, after all she studies almost every day, 360 days a year.

"Uh, good," said Harry, "so what are you going to do now?"

Chiara picked up a paper bag, and some oil stains were seeping on the surface of the bag: "Go to the owl shack to post the letter first, and then feed the dog."

Harry asked in surprise, "Dog?"

"Well, black, very big, dirty looking, 100% a stray dog." Ziara nodded, "I saw it wandering outside two days ago, I was worried that he would freeze to death after winter , so I want to establish a good relationship with him in the near future, and then take him to find an adoptive family."

Big black dog?

Is it the "ominous" one?

"Uh...be careful." Harry said hesitantly, "I think that big dog is a bit strange, and it's not very friendly to people."

Chiara smiled: "Always try first, to show kindness. By the way, where are you going to go later?"

"...I don't know, maybe going back to the dormitory?" Harry shrugged, "After all, there's nothing else to do."

"Then we might drop by," Chiara said. "Would you mind going upstairs with me?"

Of course Harry didn't mind.He and Chiara walked up the stairs together, talking very lightly and pleasantly.Chiara said she was going to send a letter to her lawyer, because there was a change in shareholding involved-Harry didn't quite understand, but he could barely understand these words that kept coming out of Uncle Vernon's mouth, probably It’s just that Ciara has some investments in the Muggle world. A company she is optimistic about is falling into a long trough, and the stock price has been falling. Ciara is preparing to sell her shares in other companies to buy a lot of this company’s stock.

"I didn't expect you to have such a deep connection with Muggles," said Harry. "I thought Slytherins..."

"No one has trouble with money." Chiara didn't care, "Every college has all kinds of people, and college doesn't mean everything."

Harry had reservations.

They reached the tower, where Chiara said goodbye to Harry at the door of the Gryffindor common room.Harry yelled the command "Lucky star" to the fat lady, and while the portrait was unscrewing, he remembered something, turned his head and said to Ciara cautiously: "If that dog wants to attack you, you'd better not try." Continue to feed."

Chiara froze for a moment, then smiled sincerely: "Okay, I will pay attention. Thank you, Harry."

As Harry crawled into the common room, he thought that Chiara might have been sorted into the wrong house, at least she didn't have any of the annoying Slytherin vibes about her.

Ciara didn't know what Harry was thinking, she watched Harry quietly disappear into the passage behind the portrait, and then secretly recited the password he announced just now: "Auspicious stars shine brightly."

Of course, her encounter just now was not a coincidence, she was just waiting for Harry, and followed him to listen to the Gryffindor common room password.

It's just that everyone has come, and it's a bit weird not to send letters to the owl shack.Chiara took out the letter she was going to send from her small satchel, and while walking towards the owl hut, she lowered her head and read the contents of the letter again.

[Dear Mr. Duke:

Happy Halloween to you first.

Since I may encounter a relatively severe test in the near future, I have advanced the renewal of the will by half a year. I hope this will not cause trouble to your work.

Last year, my private property experienced some gratifying growth and changes. The inheritance tax needs to be recalculated. This is a relatively large project. You can contact Mr. Cole, my lawyer in charge of investment in the United States. Attached below His address, phone number, and fax number.

The following is the content of my will for this update.

I, Chiara Lowe, make this will disposing of my property as follows:

I donate all my textbooks and luggage in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to help students who have no parents or poor families like me.

I transfer my shareholding in Apple Computer America to Severus Snape and prohibit him from selling it until 2010.If he wants to ask, tell him that it will definitely continue to appreciate in the future.

I transfer my shareholdings in the...etc. company to Severus Snape, and these shares are at his sole disposal.

I transferred my shareholding in Nokia to Severus Snape and advised him to sell it all by 2010.

I'm gifting two of my properties in London to Severus Snape

I am gifting one of my properties in Shanghai, China to Severus Snape

I am gifting one of my properties in Shenzhen, China to Severus Snape

I hand over to Mr. Albus Dumbledore a letter which I have deposited with my lawyer, Will Duke, and beg him to read it carefully.

Finally, if I am lucky enough to have a body, please use the cash I keep under the bed in the dorm to hire a priest, a Taoist priest, and a monk, let them pray for me not to be reborn, and then donate my body to St. Mungo The Magic Hospital conducts medical research related to depression.

Signed: Chiara Lowe

1993. 10, 31

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Chiara read the will and saw that nothing seemed to need to be changed.She sealed the envelope with a spell she had just learned in the library, and went into the owl shack.

There is still a tough battle for her to fight tonight.

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Sirius shook off the water droplets on his body, and quietly slipped into the hall of Hogwarts Castle under the cover of night.

Hogwarts remained the same as the castle in his memory. He slid into a secret passage behind the tapestry with ease, and his four paws barely made any sound in the passage of stone bricks.

Today is a good day for action, he thought.The Halloween dinner had gathered all the students and teachers in the auditorium, and no one would stay in the common room, and he took this opportunity to dig Peter, the traitor, out of the dormitory.

And his recent physical condition is much better than when he first came to Hogwarts.

It's much better to be in Hogwarts than wandering outside. Recently, some students in the school noticed him and saw a big dirty stray dog, so someone tried to feed him.

Sirius didn't intend to get too close to other students, but when he was hungry, he felt that there was no need to refuse some kindness from children.

There's a Slytherin girl who's been trying to bring him food ever since she found him.Thank goodness it wasn't dog food, it was always normal food with lots of meat and carbs and sometimes hot soup.

Every time, she would come to the Forbidden Forest where Sirius often wandered to put down food, and then squatted beside Hagrid's cabin and waited for a while.Sirius would wait for her to leave before eating, and although the soup would have cooled down a little, the taste would not have changed much.

He felt that he might be fatter than when he just escaped from prison.

Sirius came out from behind the secret passage.The big black dog sniffed the air, but he didn't smell any living people approaching. Then he ran briskly towards the stairs. The pads on his four paws helped him run up the steps silently and swiftly, and finally came to The door to the Gryffindor common room.

Under the gaze of the fat lady's portrait, the big black dog transformed into a dirty and thin man with tangled hair.

"Open the door," Sirius Black hissed.

The fat lady shook her head: "This is not the password."

"I don't care what the password is, just open the door for me!"

"You can't enter the door without a password. This is the rule."

"Then I'll let you know what it is to really—"

"I know the password."

Sirius Black turned like a wild beast, his back arched, and he stared warily at the figure in the corner.

"I can take you in, I know the password." The figure came out from the shadows with a relaxed smile on his face, "I hope you can calm down, I have no ill intentions towards you."

It was Ron Weasley.

"Are you..." Sirius' tone changed, "Peter's current master, Harry's friend?"

"I look like it," said the red-haired boy. "Actually, the real Ron was at a banquet in the Great Hall, and I just got lucky enough to get one of his hairs and drink some Polyjuice Potion to turn into this look."

Sirius became vigilant again: "Then who are you? What do you want to do?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that we have the same purpose."

"Ron" walked towards Sirius, taking each step very slowly, leaving time for Sirius to fully react: "I also want to settle a score with Peter Pettigrew, and I became like this to be close to him .And I think my preparation is more complete than yours, and cooperating with me can increase the success rate, don't you think about it?"

Sirius didn't back away, he looked at "Ron" who had empty hands, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Why should I trust you?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, even if you don't participate in the cooperation, I will arrest Peter Pediru and kill him today." The red-haired boy's tone became colder, "No matter what you answer, it will not change Peter Pedilu's life." Dilu's ending, but it will change my attitude towards you."

"You can choose whether to cooperate with me and successfully catch that dead mouse within 10 minutes, restore your reputation, return to Harry and Lupine, and give Harry a normal family; I was knocked unconscious, and then returned to the dementors by your godson and friends as an intruder? By the way, I don’t care what happens to you, I just want to kill Peter Pediru today."

Sirius watched "Ron" as if he wanted to burn a hole in his face with his gaze.

"Why did you kill him?" he asked suddenly.

"Ron" said, "He's a Death Eater, and he'll kill more people when he's let go."

Sirius' eyes flickered, and two seconds later, he said, "Okay, you can tell about your plan."

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