[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Malfoy left, but before he did, he gave Jane and Harry a hard gouging look, as a way of telling him that it wasn't over.Before Professor McGonagall and Snape could walk away, Harry looked at Jane and said, "Thank you for saving him."

Jane shrugged: "it's nothing."

"Okay, but I have to thank you anyway." Harry glanced at Snape and Professor McGonagall who hadn't left yet. He knew it was not a good time to talk, so he asked about what happened in the Department of Mysteries. He didn't say much: "Professor Dumbledore let you go, the password is cockroach pile."

Jane nodded, lowered her head and prepared to leave.

But just as she was about to take a step, Harry stopped her again: "Wait, the cold asked me to give you this." Harry took another wand from his pocket, and Jane had been in Sirius. I have seen it in my hand.

She stared at the wand in Harry's hand in surprise: "Why is he... no, this won't work - you have to give it back to him!"

"What is this?" Snape came over, his black eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the wand in Harry's hand with scrutiny.He reached out to snatch the wand from Harry's hand, but Harry avoided it, much to his annoyance: "Give it to me, Potter!"

"This is Jane's, someone gave it to her!" Harry stuffed the wand into Jane's arms.

Jane stared at the wand, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If that's someone else's trick - I think you've learned enough, Potter." Snape said coldly, and then he stared at Jane again: "Give me something, Gene."

"What happened?" Professor McGonagall was different from wanting to take away the wand in Jane's hand. She recognized whose wand it was at a glance, and she believed that Snape also recognized the original owner of the wand. Who: "Potter, I think you need an explanation first."

"Jane's wand was lost behind the veil in the Department of Mysteries, and she has no wand, Professor." Harry stopped Snape from taking the wand from Jane's hand, and then he said to Jane, "I wanted to go back to the lounge Yours, but—" Harry glanced in the direction Malfoy had left: "You understand—he's right, you need a wand to protect yourself at school."

"But he needs it too." Jane was not at all satisfied with this statement.

"Lupine was with him, and he promised not to leave the house. I don't think there will be any danger, and Professor Dumbledore agreed," said Harry.

Professor McGonagall nodded knowingly, obviously she didn't stop after hearing Dumbledore's agreement, although she didn't know what happened for the time being: "Well, Potter, it seems that you need to talk to I'm going to the office once."

"Gene, I think you too." Snape was still staring at the wand in her hand.

"But before that, I think I must go to the principal's office, sir," Jane said.

"I think it's my responsibility, Severus," said Professor McGonagall.

"I think it's necessary for me to know something, what do you think?" Snape twitched his lips at Professor McGonagall, showing a smirk.

Jane stopped refusing Harry's wand and slipped it up her sleeve before leaving, changing her direction and going straight to the headmaster's office.

Dumbledore had obviously been waiting for her in the office for a long time. When he saw Jane, he specially made her a pot of milk tea and a small plate of snacks: "I think you will be late for breakfast in the auditorium."

"It seems that this is destined to be a long conversation." Jane sat in the armchair that Dumbledore had conjured up, and then she poured herself a cup of milk tea and took a sip.The warm heat swept away her fatigue and made her feel a little more energetic.

"Yes, I think we need to have a good discussion about what you've been through before." Dumbledore sat behind his desk, and there was a shelf on his desk with a little gray bird on it.

Jane recognized it as a phoenix and helped them out in second grade.The characters in the portraits of previous principals in the office had their eyes closed, and Jane knew very well that they were pretending to be asleep, but actually listened to their conversation verbatim with their ears upright.

"I thought Harry had already told you what happened—" Jane held the quilt in her hands: "If you want to ask me why I didn't stop Harry—"

"I know, I understand all this, Harry has already told me, I have no intention of blaming you, taking care of Harry has never been your business, but mine." Dumbledore said: "I should Keeping an eye on this kid all the time, I thought I was doing good enough, but obviously it wasn't what I thought it would be."

Jane listened and didn’t speak.

"I just wanted to ask about heaven and hell," said Dumbledore. "That should be the angel singing, when you throw your wand."

Jane nodded: "When I was in heaven, I would often go to God with the angels to listen to the oracle. Every day they would sing. As I listened more, I would naturally learn it. It's nothing unusual."

Dumbledore looked at her, his blue eyes carefully examined her every move through half-moon lenses: "This singing is very magical, it blocks death."

"Behind the veil is hell. I think you should know that heaven and hell are opposite to each other." Jane said: "The angel's singing did not stop the power of death, it just blocked the call behind the veil and solidified the veil time."

"This is a mysterious power that has never been discovered, but I think your power must have attracted Voldemort's attention now." Dumbledore said: "The power you showed in the Department of Mysteries Voldemort will definitely look for it, That's no ordinary power—and those crows."

"That's hell crows, they send messages for me. They won't die, and they belong to hell, so I asked them to pick up my wand for me. Except that they can send messages faster than owls, and they are not afraid of ordinary membrane methods , In fact, it is no different from ordinary animals." Jane said: "Of course, I believe that even if Voldemort searched all the books, he would not be able to find any results for the magical magic I showed in the Department of Mysteries—God has already It has been a long time since an oracle has been sent to the world. As long as there is no oracle, angels will not appear in the world casually."

"The occurrence of this incident has determined that your unusualness has been exposed to Voldemort. Even if he can't find any evidence to prove that your unusualness is useless." Dumbledore felt a little tired, and he took off his glasses Rubbing his eyes, he put his glasses back on again: "You are as dangerous as Harry, and I don't think it's suitable for you to go to Spider's End alley during this holiday."

"Why?" Jane was so surprised that she almost didn't knock over the cup in her hand, but she quickly calmed down again.She put the glass on the table beside her and said very seriously, "If you knew my feelings for Snape, I don't think you would say that."

"I just said that because I know, Gene, it will be inconvenient for Severus to contact you during this holiday." Dumbledore also said in a dignified tone: "This time Voldemort wants to get the prophecy Ball's plan failed, and Malfoy was his most capable assistant, at this point I'm afraid it wasn't. He lost a lot of hands, and now there are only a few who can be used by him. Severus should have Death Eaters often visit, and it would be very unsafe for you to be there." Dumbledore blinked, and his tone began to soften: "I don't think Severus will tell you that, Because he can't refuse you, like all men who fall in love."