Snape's personal assistant

With a thud, they hit a tree trunk and fell to the ground, shaking for a while before stopping.

Finally heaved a sigh of relief, but found that everything was not over yet, the tree they hit seemed to go crazy, shaking the wicker and whipping them.They unbuckled their seat belts and wanted to escape immediately, but they were entangled tightly by wicker.For a split second, Harry felt that Professor Snape was absolutely right, that he was a Flobberworm who deserved to have his head crushed by a troll.He actually flew to Hogwarts with the most unreliable Ron.

"Draco, what are you doing?" Lin Kaiwei leaned out the car window and shouted to Draco standing alone at the entrance, "It's almost time to drive, why don't you come up?"

"Harry, Harry, Harry hasn't come yet." Draco turned his head, the morning light cast a faint halo on his delicate face, terrified face, dull eyes, "and, can't get out."

"Didn't you come together?"

"Ron grabbed him just now, and he let me in first."

"Get in the car, I'll go find him." Damn it, Merlin's pants.Lin Kaiwei cursed silently in his heart, he thought that there would be no accidents when Harry and Draco were together.I didn't expect... Dobby couldn't rest for a day.

"Shenfeng Wuying." Thanks to Merlin, at least he could barely remember that they came to school in a speeding car, and there was an accident in the middle.After circling around Hogwarts, Lin Kaiwei finally found Harry and Ron, and quickly started cutting the Whomping Willow.Merlin bless you, those few sharp strikes just now have permanently wounded several of Hittering Willow's sons, I hope Professor Sprout won't get angry.

The Whomping Willow finally let them go, and Harry and Ron plopped down on the wet ground.It's a pity that Harry and Ron escaped, but nothing good happened.The car was battered with pits and holes, here and there, and the Whomping Willow seemed to vent all its grievances on the body.Finally, with a snap, the car fell apart.

"Let go, let go!" Ron yelled at the Whomping Willow, waving his broken wand wildly. "My daddy's gonna kill me!"

"You should think about the punishment from the school and the Ministry of Magic first." Lin Kaiwei glanced at him, and knelt down to check Harry's body, "Don't tell me that you were beaten by the Whomping Willow and concussed your inflexible head No. Don’t forget, this is a prohibited item.”

"Merlin's fan is really lucky." Ron said sadly, bending down to pick up the little mouse Scabbers.

Lin Kaiwei wanted to continue spraying the venom and teach the two reckless little lions a lesson, but suddenly he felt hot all over his body, and the scorching heat surged up from the depths of his body like a tide, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his back. The clothes made the sound of being torn apart.Large swathes of feathers fell around the Whomping Willow, faintly glowing red in the sun, as bright as burning.Stunned, Harry bent down to pick it up, but the burning sensation from his fingertips made him retract immediately.Looking up, Lin Kaiwei was suspended, about one meter above the ground, with a pair of fiery red wings spread out imposingly.How is this going?

"Go." Instinctively, Ron pulled Harry past him, dragging Harry to a staggering run.Harry, however, watched stiffly as the half of the Whomping Willow immediately became scorched black by the huge flame rising from Lin Kaiwei.Even without being touched by a spark, Harry felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

His eyelids became heavy for a while, his strength was completely drained, and he seemed to be hugged by someone.Lin Kaiweihai tried his best to open his eyes to see the man's face clearly, but there was nothing but darkness in front of him, but he could clearly smell the faint scent of medicine emanating from the man.

For London, where it rains half the year, it was a beautiful sunny day, with trees in the courtyard.The sun seeps through the gaps in the leaves, and shines on the handsome faces of the two teenagers under the tree.

"Let's go on a trip." Grindelwald kicked the pebbles in front of him, watching them roll away, with a bit of displeasure in the corner of his mouth.

"What?" Hefa's boy held Grindelwald to prevent him from trampling on his courtyard.The messy golden hair covered the other person's eyes, making it impossible to see the expression clearly.The boy took a breath and lowered his voice, "You're upset. Because of Aberforth?"

"Mediocre to stupid—" Seeing his lover's frown, Grindelwald closed his mouth in time, and snorted coldly, but his beautiful brow was knotted, "Al, let's go, you don't need to be here Wasting time on pointless things."

"Waste, time..." The boy chewed his lover's words carefully, staring into Grindelwald's eyes and said, "That's my sister."

"Yes, but that doesn't mean you have to do everything for her, as well as Aberforth." Suddenly, there was heat in his ear, and the young man suddenly felt that Grindelwald's words were like Satan's spell, just as Deeply tempting him, "Isn't Aberforth already on summer vacation, let him take care of Anna"

"No." Subconsciously refused, pushed the other party away, but saw the gloomy expression of the lover for a moment when he looked up.

"do not be angry."

Grindelwald saw the lips of the young boy approaching slowly, his pair of blue eyes flashed the light that attracted Grindelwald deeply, and also, he was holding his arm slightly trembling because of nervousness. hands.

"Al—" Grindelwald murmured, leaning forward.

Grindelwald woke up clutching the sheets, and when he woke up, the sheets were almost torn by him, crumpled, mocking his sweet and greasy dream.Looking at the sunset outside the window, Grindelwald's body softened, as if relieved, he slowly loosened the bed sheet.The dim sunlight shines on the bed through the iron railings, casting shadows on the sheets.Raise your head and look at the gorgeous sunset outside the window. Is this the last kindness?

I don't want to die yet.Because I haven't, haven't told you yet...

Finally, he slumped against the wall and closed his eyes.

☆、55 Horror first day of school

Perhaps in this life, this experience will be as clearly engraved in Snape's mind as a slow-motion replay.

The sun was shining brightly that day, pouring down like water, and the half-burned whooping willows gave off a pungent smell in the sun, casting shades of spots under the trees.Lin Kaiwei in the shade of the tree convulsed from the pain all over his body, and finally stopped limply.

The blood rushed straight to his forehead almost instantly, rushing over, Snape tightly hugged him into his arms, wanted to probe his breath, but because of fear, even the hands holding him were trembling.When was the last time you felt this way?It seems that I saw the bloodless Lily lying in a pool of blood that day, but the bloodless face was pale under the bright red village.The hot breath that reached his index finger made Snape calm down. He took off his robe, wrapped Lin Kaiwei in his arms, and hugged him horizontally.

"How is he?" Lockhart, who was a step behind, asked anxiously.

"Get out of the way." Snape glanced at Lockhart, expressionless, "You're in the way." After walking a few steps, he turned his head, raised his eyes lightly, his black pupils showed a hint of anger, and his smooth brows also frowned slightly. rise.To the two shivering lion cubs, the poisonous snake once again sprayed venom: "Is our train not worthy of our famous Harry Potter and his faithful partner Ron? So I want to give us a surprise, yes Bar?"

"Okay, you two, take your luggage and go back to Hogwarts." Dumbledore, who was late, glanced at Lin Kaiwei in Snape's arms.Sure enough, when he saw the flames here through the window of the principal's office, he knew that what should happen finally happened.

"Kaiwei is fine, just get some sleep. Hurry up, we have to settle this matter before the sorting ceremony begins." He stopped and added another sentence.

Harry walked silently behind Dumbledore, the joy of flying into the sky just now, the discomfort of being hungry, and the panic of meeting the Whomping Willow were all buried by a huge sense of guilt.

Harry had only seen McGonagall angry on a few occasions, but he had never seen her lips so thin. Maybe she was much more angry this time than the last few times.But Harry was more afraid to look Professor Dumbledore in the eyes than Professor McGonagall, only looking at his knees.But Dumbledore was staring at them, and Harry suddenly felt that he would rather be beaten up by that aggressive willow tree.

There was a long silence.Then Dumbledore said: "Please explain why you did this.

Harry would have felt better if he had cursed at Harry.Harry didn't want to hear the deep disappointment in his voice.

Starting from the fence of the train station, Ron explained the reason of the matter in detail.

"We can't help it, Professor, we can't get on the train." Ron blushed because of his anxiety.

"Why don't you send us a letter with your owl first? I think you should have brought your owl with you?" Lockhart looked aggressive, and Snape went to the hospital wing with Kaiwei in his arms. , Not even allowing myself to follow.

"I—I didn't expect—" Harry felt his voice trailing off.

Lockhart just let out a cold snort, and that posture was simply Snape's second.

In the end, Professor Dumbledore just asked Professor McGonagall to punish them, and then he and Professor Lockhart left.Harry and Ron ate their first meal of the new term in Professor McGonagall's office.

On the way back to the dormitory, they met Draco wandering in the corridor.But before Harry could utter a word, Draco glanced at Ron and left angrily.Harry couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

Entering the Gryffindor lounge, they were greeted with thunderous applause.

"It's unbelievable!" said the twin brothers with big smiles on their faces.

"Cool!" Lee Jordan said.

"Amazing!" said Neville admiringly.

Numerous words of praise continued to come from the Gryffindor lounge as if they were free of money.Looking at the grinning Ron, the angry Draco, and Lin Kaiwei lying unconscious on the grass, Harry felt that he couldn't laugh at all for some reason.

Hermione passed them by, leaving only one sentence: "What are you proud of? If I were Professor McGonagall, I would slap you with a round arm. Do you know that Assistant Professor Lin is still lying in the medical wing now?" ?" The words made Harry's head, which he couldn't lift originally, almost stick to the floor now.

In the medical wing, Madam Pomfrey sent a bunch of nutritional medicines.To be honest, when Snape re-entered the hospital wing with Lin Kaiwei who was only wrapped in a robe, she was startled, and various pictures were automatically sketched in her mind.The gentle and caring little assistant was tied up in various ways by the perverted old professor with a dark belly, and the delicate child-bearing subject passed out due to the weakness of pregnancy.But after the examination, Lin Kaiwei's physical condition was completely normal, and everything was fine except for being lethargic.She thought that Dumbledore had a solution, but after the sorting ceremony, Dumbledore just came over and asked her to prepare more nutrients. If Lin Kaiwei didn't wake up, he would feed him as three meals a day. Dragging Lockhart, who was bouncing up and down, away.

The unbearable heat burned in his back, and the fatal pain made Lin Kaiwei unable to catch his breath. He struggled to wake up from the suffocation, and instinctively took a big breath of oxygen, but his chest hurt.Opening his eyes, a large expanse of brilliant colors spread across the ceiling, and under the illumination of the lights, the fiery red color glowed with a strange radiance.Lin Kaiwei panted heavily to calm down the violently fluctuating emotions.

After blinking his sore eyes a few times, the redness slowly receded, and what appeared before his eyes was paleness.Only then did I realize that the redness just now was my own illusion.Rubbing his eyes, Lin Kaiwei got up from the ground.Looking around, the house looked a little old, and there were watermarks on the mottled walls that hadn't seen the sun all year round.There are very few things in the room, a bed, a table, a chair, and the only things that fill the room are books.The ornate bookshelves filled with all kinds of books looked a bit out of place in this humble room.

What is this place?Lin Kaiwei's mind was full of doubts.

At this time, a touch of gold flashed across the bookshelf. "Malfoy?" Lin Kaiwei blurted out, but what appeared in front of him was a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar.I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

"who are you?"

"Gellert." The boy's answer was concise.His facial features are exquisite and handsome. He is reading with his head down, but his chin is still stubborn and arrogant. Even if people don't pay attention carefully, they still can't escape his amazing appearance and temperament.

"Where is this?"

"Numengard." The boy finally closed the book, looked up at Lin Kaiwei, his eyes were filled with shock, "You, who are you?"

"Oh, my name is Lin Kaiwei." Lin Kaiwei was startled by the boy's sudden change of attitude, and didn't pay attention to the boy's answer for a while.

Gellert walked towards Lin Kaiwei, wanting to touch him, but found that his hand went straight through Lin Kaiwei's body, he couldn't help but smiled wryly.And our assistant teacher Lin was completely stunned by the scene just now.God, he couldn't imagine himself crying in the women's bathroom like Myrtle.No, absolutely not in the toilet.Wait, did I miss the point?

"It's so late, why are you still here?" Lockhart asked looking at Lin Kaiwei who was breathing steadily on the bed.

"Looking at the newspaper, do I need to report to you?" Snape shook the "Daily Prophet" in his hand, a flying car was printed on the front page of today's headline: Flying Angleford confuses Muggles car.Based on this, the two lion cubs whose heads had been stepped on by the giant monster were sure to die.

"Oh," Lockhart choked, complaining inwardly, you won't go back to read the newspapers, what kind of newspapers are you reading in the ward.Looking around the room and seeing the thin sheets on Lin Kaiwei, he couldn't help frowning, "If you really love him, you should cover him with a quilt. The nights in September are still quite cold."

"I don't have a quilt." Snape's voice came from behind the newspaper.

Fortunately, Lockhart left quickly without disturbing his thoughts.Yes, thinking.He swore to Merlin that he was thinking about the new recipe of Wolfsbane potion, not whether the black robe he was wearing could replace the quilt, and whether he should ask Madam Pomfrey to send a quilt.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore stroked the listless Fox and fell into deep memories.

The door of the hall was pushed open, and a fat figure squeezed to the door, blocking the light outside the door.

"Good morning, Bathilda." He remembered that he gave Bathilda a hug that day, and then he was stunned.

She stared blankly at Bathilda pulling out a boy from behind. The boy had slender eyes, flamboyant blond hair, a straight nose, bushy eyebrows, and slightly pursed lips. He was so handsome and unruly. The expression, just narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing himself, as if he was looking at something.The sunlight outside the door cast light on his eyes, making them look sparkly.

"This is Gellert, I think you guys of the same age can chat better. It's better than looking at me, an old woman at home." Bathilda pushed the boy forward, "He is also a high-achieving student, Ah Don't think about it."

At that time, I was so awkward that I looked at it, but I didn't dare to look directly at those blue eyes like the autumn sky.He felt a little thirsty, and his heart seemed to jump into his throat—he was eager to try, but he was a little restless.This subtle emotion is like beer that is fermenting, slowly expanding.

The neglected big bird wailed a few times and shook its fat body, trying to draw the master's attention back to itself.Affected by such a commotion, Dumbledore's originally slack pupils became clear, and the involuntary smile on his face was replaced by pain.He turned away, took out a piece of buttered bread from the drawer, and handed it to Fox one by one, muttering, "Old man, I miss him again." After being silent for a long time, Dumbledore seemed to remember What, and added: "He is ahead of you."

No one knows who he is in his mouth.

☆, 56 Weird Draco

A ghost, and can't touch anything. From realizing his state to now, Lin Kaiwei has started counting his toes out of boredom. 『m And his new little friend, he can hardly recognize that it is the boy who looked indifferent just now.Every morning when I wake up, I can see that guy is dying.

His blond curly hair was neatly combed behind his forehead with pomade, his pale complexion and dark eye sockets made him look full of gloomy charm.Come on, uncle, if the hairline rises so fast, it will soon become the Mediterranean Sea.That's right, in this place where the birds don't shit, the only pleasure every day is watching the boy change his appearance every day.Two days ago, he was still a young onion, but today he has become a middle-aged vampire.Yarn, you can't grow it naturally.Assistant Professor Lin couldn't help but want to throw the table again. How could he get so many decorations in this simple place.

The white linen shirt was starched meticulously, and the matching brooch shone with a low-key and luxurious luster on the black material. The half gray silk handkerchief was elegantly tucked into the pocket, and the pale little face was set off with flaming red lips.Why don't you get two fangs anymore, and bring plasma again, fresh and delicious without preservatives and melamine, a national inspection-free product, dear, drop the table!

"You should understand that you can freely choose the age you want to display in front of others when your magic power reaches a certain level. Even a three-year-old child knows this. As for the costume, it's a very good prop to practice transfiguration." Gently shaking the Gellert leaned closer to the glass, sniffed the aroma of the wine, took a sip, and closed his eyes savoring.In a few moments he sticks out his tongue and licks the fangs, deadly but sexy. "As for the fangs, it's not impossible if you want to see them, but it's a bit troublesome."

Mouth, what kind of rhythm is this, the mind reading skills have come out.Lin Kaiwei stared at the shining big white tooth for a long time unable to make a sound.He knew, from the first day he saw this guy, that the purpose of this bastard's life was to piss him off.However, there are not many people with this ability in the magic world. Could it be that the real masters are hidden in this kind of place where birds don't lay eggs?

That day, he actually thought this boy was an angel?Merlin's socks, if he was an angel, Voldemort would wear a straw skirt and dance pole dancing in the broom bar every day.

Let's go back in time to a few days ago.

After Gellert found that he couldn't touch Lin Kaiwei, he gave him a big up and down, held both of Lin Kaiwei's wrists, and ordered: "Look at me."

Assistant Professor Lin hadn't recovered from the miraculous sight that the other party could touch him, but was already attracted by Gellert's eyes.

Those two pupils, as blue as autumn, were rippling, like the surface of a lake shimmering with moonlight.Forehead Merlin!The originally azure blue pupils shone with golden light, exuding a dizzying power.Lin Kaiwei felt the energy flow back from the tip of the wings to the body, the back muscles gradually softened and relaxed, and the wings slowly gathered like an umbrella.Consciousness began to blur, and he felt his weight come back in a trance, and fell down with a "plop", just in time to be caught by Gellert...

When he woke up, Assistant Professor Lin had missed the best time to ask questions, and the other party didn't answer any questions about where he was and why he had grown wings.Moreover, a fiery red feather-like totem grew inexplicably on his right wrist.Huh, is this buy one get one free?

"Hey, I don't live here for free." Gellert said casually, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

Assistant Professor Lin, who was thinking about it behind his back, turned his head and said helplessly: "Otherwise, I can't touch things, so I have to sell myself." Besides, he is a ghost who can't touch things and doesn't take up space. Living for nothing.

"Are you sure someone is willing to buy it?" Gellert glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and looked disgusted, "Sell by the pound."

Inexplicably feeling a pain in his knee, Assistant Professor Lin consciously closed his mouth and looked in the direction of Gellert's finger. ""Flower Wizard"?" A shirtless wizard scratched his head on the cover.

"Not that one." Gellert tried his best to maintain a noble and glamorous expression on his face, the temples on his forehead twitched, and with a big wave of his hand, the Collector's Edition of "Flower Wizard" disappeared instantly.I forgot to take it back when I watched it two days ago, damn it.Relax, relax, don't dare to grow old until you see him.

"How to Become a Master of Magic Without a Stick?" Assistant Professor Lin tilted his head, clenched his right hand and hit his left hand, suddenly realized, "But I can't touch anything, how can I read this book?"

Gellert looked lucky that you didn't die of stupidity, waved his left hand, and a light hit Assistant Professor Lin's hands: "You can touch things for the time being, remember to rearrange these books in alphabetical order after reading, and return them by the way." class."

Huh, what kind of alphabetical order can such a bunch of messy things be arranged, and they are also classified. Is "Flower Wizard" going to be put together with "Dumbledore Taught You to Transform"?However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even the clothes on their own are conjured by the other party, so what is there to complain about?After Assistant Professor Lin figured out his situation, he had no choice but to sit beside the high pile of books, study hard while flipping through the textbooks, while listening to Gellert talk about the past, thinking about that greasy guy by the way.If I'm not around, that guy will definitely have to spend his days on potions again. To be honest, how can a guy who is so picky about food tolerate his potion to be the same as drinking Huoxiangzhengqi water?

If the first night was as difficult as being in front of everyone, the second day for Harry was the pain of being poked at the g (harmony) spot by Voldemort.Starting with breakfast in the lobby, things went downhill like a roller coaster.On four long tables lay wheat porridge, dishes of kippers and bacon, and the sky looked dark and cloudy from the magic ceiling.Harry received a blunt greeting from Hermione, a snarling letter from the Weasleys, and Draco ignoring his back.On the other hand, Ron still looked like I was a little hero, running wildly all the way, adding more plates, as if intending to make up for what he missed yesterday, until Snape chopped the plate with a knife.

After his ill-fated herbalism and transfiguration lessons, Harry was stirring plates in the dining room that rivaled those licked by a gorilla, occasionally peeking at the Slytherin table.The silver tail ring on Draco's little finger shone brightly under the light and the reflection of the crystal cup.The bright light finally put Harry in a better mood.

Click, click, a burst of flashes flashed, and Harry felt he couldn't open his eyes.Looking up, he saw that it was the small, shaggy-haired boy he had seen at the induction ceremony last night.He stood there staring at Harry.In his hand he clutched an ordinary Muggle camera.When Harry looked over, his grip on the camera trembled, his face as red as a ripe apple.

"Hello, Harry. I'm—I'm Colin. Gray," he said, almost out of breath, "I'm Gryffindor too. Do you think you can help me in your How about a signature on the photo?" He raised his camera and said hopefully.

"Signature?" Harry repeated blankly, feeling a little lost in his thoughts.

"Signed photos? Are you handing out signed photos, Mr. Potter?" Lockhart strode towards them, his emerald green robes fluttering behind him, and he patted Harry on the shoulder, showing his big white teeth, There was an imperceptible sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

Just as Harry was about to answer, Lockhart put his arm around Harry's neck and said excitedly, "What a little hero! He didn't even appear on the stage. He came to the school in a magic speeding car and burned precious treasures. Whooping Willow, left his teaching assistant on the ground, and is still lying in the hospital wing. Potter, Potter, how much more of you I haven't discovered yet.

Harry was hugged tightly by Lockhart, and he was too ashamed to lift his head. He felt that he couldn't breathe, and neither he nor Ron had visited Assistant Professor Lin until now.

"Come on, Leary," Lockhart said to Colin, putting his arms around Harry's neck even tighter. "How about a photo of two people? Both of us will sign for you, are you satisfied?"

Colin was so excited that his hands were trembling, and he didn't hear Lockhart's voice at all. Just after taking a photo, the bell for the afternoon class rang.

Poor Harry, Lockhart has prepared a backup for him, a whole room full of Cornish elves, who are more difficult to deal with than Voldemort.Harry couldn't imagine Voldemort screaming and running around the room, throwing things at random.It was he and Ron who cleaned up by themselves, and they could only go back to the dormitory after cleaning up.

It was late by the time he grabbed those difficult little guys into the cage one by one, and the hungry Ron dragged Harry to the kitchen to cook something to eat.

"Draco." In the dark corridor, a touch of platinum flashed across, and Harry subconsciously called out Draco's name.The platinum gold color stopped, turned around, gave Harry a sideways glance, and continued walking quickly.

"Draco!" Harry's voice seemed a little hurried, and he quickly ran after him.

Not paying attention to Harry's reaction, Draco turned around and opened the toilet door, turning his head provocatively: "To the toilet, do you want to come in too?" After all the sound was cut off, the space suddenly became quiet, which made people feel uncomfortable. Draco lowered his head, panting heavily, and poured water on his face continuously, some water droplets splashed on the front mirror , shot out in all directions, and then gathered together, connected into a line, and gently slid down the glass.The water dripping down his hand was an eerie red, blood red, blood red.The tail ring on his hand was shaken brightly with his movements, and the blood was absorbed by the black gemstone, emitting a strange light, but it was quickly covered under the pervasive water vapor.

Ron at the door looked like a goose, turning his neck mechanically, his eyes were bigger than dorayaki: "I read it right, this is the women's toilet."

Draco stopped splashing and raised his head, water dripping from his blond hair like beads with a broken thread.He casually took out a handkerchief from his pocket and looked at the mirror to wipe off the water stains on his face. The water lines on the mirror surface meandered, and Draco felt that his face in the mirror was gradually distorted and reorganized, ugly and sinister.

"Oh, dear prince, you're here again." Behind me, Myrtle's delicate voice sounded, with a touch of stickiness, as disgusting as a foggy day in early spring.

The tail ring is on the left hand, and the double snake coil pattern on the ring setting is twisting, which complements the snake totem on the faucet, showing more evil spirit.As if bewitched by the evil spirit of the tail ring, Draco looked at the distorted face in the mirror, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Still get out of the way." Then, with the handkerchief in his hand thrown out , Myrtle let out a scream.

The moisture on the mirror surface gradually dissipated, and his handsome face gradually recovered. The corners of his mouth were drawn, and a smile was reflected on the mirror, but his blue pupils looked even colder.He didn't know that in Myrtle's eyes, the black gemstone on his tail ring was drilling out two hazy mist, penetrating into his body bit by bit from the base of his finger.

Shaking his head desperately, suppressing his smile, Draco opened the bathroom door as if his eyes were covered with ice.

"Draco." Harry called again from the door.

"What's the name, it's so noisy." Harry's voice rushed into the Slytherin prince's ear suddenly, bringing a sharp pain to the head, and Draco yelled impatiently.

"You, on your head, there is a chicken feather stuck on your head." Little Ronnie hid behind Harry and shivered. Although the villain in his mind was already rolling on the ground with a stomachache from laughing, seeing Draco He had a cannibalistic expression, but he couldn't laugh at all.This is the legend that you can violate my body but you can never occupy my soul?

"None of your business." Draco pulled off the chicken feather in embarrassment, and quickly disappeared into the long corridor.

The mist was lingering, and the person in front of him opened his arms to both sides, and a pair of red wings slowly spread out from behind him, like a flying spirit caught in a sea of ​​flames, burning everything around him, and constantly firing fireballs .But his attackers dodged again and again.

A head of jet-black hair contrasted with the majesty of red in the red flames, and in an instant, the pair of wings were hit by the green spell, and instantly lost their color.

Snape was violently thrown aside by the strong breath of the curse. He fumbled for the wand that fell on the ground, and it was too late to rush forward. He found that his body had been penetrated by the curse silently, and Lost strength.

Countless feathers shattered and shattered, bursting into pieces and scattered all over the place, while the person in front of him lost his wings, neither fell nor fell, but slowly flew up into the air, the shining red light of the crystal powder swirled like a maple leaf Diffused and floated, burning him bit by bit, and sparks of anger ignited in his pupils: "Then, you too, go die."

From the feet to the waist, and then submerged the chest, the complete human body disintegrated mysteriously, and finally formed a strange fire.

"Kaiwei!"

Snape screamed and wanted to rush up, flapped his hands forward and wanted to grab something, but all the strength in his body was taken away, he couldn't move, he could only watch helplessly as he was surrounded by flames like maple leaves. Lin Kaiwei's familiar face was peeled off one by one, and the umbrella was pulled out from his body, forming a powerful flame, but his original position was empty.

Panting heavily, Snape woke up from the nightmare, only felt that the sweat on his back soaked his robe, and it was cold for a while, and his arms were numb for a while because of the sleeping position lying on the side of the bed.Fortunately, fortunately, this is just a dream.Staring at Lin Kaiwei's peaceful sleeping face on the hospital bed, he was not afraid of punching Dumbledore and kicking Malfoy's head Slytherin for a while.

☆, 57 just practice Assistant Lin, the former big devil

Even if the weather in London is always humid, there will always be a few days when the sun is too dazzling, and tears will roll down from the eyes involuntarily when seeing it.That day was also such a sunny day.

"Will you regret it?" The unique sharpness mixed with wanton pierced the peaceful atmosphere, "Al, will you regret it forever?"

"I'll regret it for the rest of my life." The boy didn't raise his head, his long brown hair was casually hanging on his chest, and was blown up and down by the breeze.

"What the hell are you thinking? Al," it was him who was glued to him, always trying to see through him, "those meaningless things, that girl—"

"He's my sister." The other party interrupted him, and his tone lost his usual gentleness.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He seemed to distort his facial expression, and it took a while for a smile without the slightest hint of a smile to appear on his handsome face. "not me."

"Who knows?" After a moment of silence, the other party said indifferently, "Let's go."

In the warm air, you can almost smell the sweet aroma of summer. The aroma of grass and trees mixed with the tempting smell of bee sugar permeates the air.However, all of this, in my sense of taste, seemed so bitter because of the cold tone of the other party.

"I used to think that you would leave those meaningless things behind and stay with me forever, Al." His voice became a little hoarse, with a hint of choking.

"Nothing lasts forever."