[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

The day after the party was the start of the Christmas holiday. Harry and Ron went to the Burrow, Hermione also went home, and Jane sat alone on the sofa in the lounge, staring blankly at the dancing lights in the fireplace. flame.On her lap was a large tome with a deduction and overview of the Unbreakable Vow and the Fidelity Charm.After recalling everything she overheard last night, her heart felt chilly as if someone had been submerged in ice water.

She didn't go on a trip this holiday, because the last conversation with Dumbledore made her understand that her situation was not optimistic.Voldemort has discovered her unusualness and wants to capture her. Apart from Hogwarts, only Manila Road is the most complete place.But compared to the villa on Manila Road where she is alone, she prefers to stay in the castle.Of course, Mrs. Weasley also invited her to the Burrow, and Sirius also wanted her to go to Mowgli Square for the Christmas dinner, but Jane refused all of them.

Jane took a deep breath, and forced herself to continue reading the book in her arms, but no matter how she searched, she still couldn't find a way to break the unbreakable oath.She pinched the bridge of her nose with difficulty, and suddenly realized that it was time for dinner.

She put on a heavy cloak and came to the auditorium. The tables of each college had been moved twice, and only one table was placed in the middle.This year's Christmas Dumbledore didn't rush back from outside, and Snape didn't show up either. There were not many faculty members and students staying in the school, and the total number of people would not exceed ten.

Jane ate something casually and then went back to the dormitory. Now she actually has no interest in celebrating the festival at all.

For the next long period of time, Jane was basically soaked in the library looking for information, but no matter how she searched, she still couldn't find a way to unravel the spell.

When the vacation was coming to an end, Jane accidentally saw Snape disappearing around the corner on the way back from the library to the lounge.She hardly thought about it, and followed Snape's footsteps directly.

Snape noticed footsteps behind him, he stopped and looked back, and saw Jane running towards him with a heavy book in her arms.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a line, and he stared at Jane with a cold expression: "Jin."

"Professor." Jane stopped and stood in front of Snape.

"What's the matter?" Snape asked coldly.

In fact, Jane had nothing to do with Snape, she just saw his figure and followed him unconsciously.Or maybe she hadn't seen him for a long time, so she wanted to see if he was okay.Or maybe after that eavesdropping conversation, she'd been wanting to just ask him about the Unbreakable Vow.

But no matter what the reason was, Jane felt like a stone was blocked in her throat, preventing her from opening her mouth.

Snape seemed to have exhausted his patience as he turned impatiently to leave.

Jane began to panic, she couldn't tell the reason, anyway, before she was sure what she was going to say, her body had already made the most sincere movements, rushing up and hugging her current Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher directly.

Snape didn't expect Jane to do this at all. He was startled, as if stung by something, and immediately wanted to throw off Jane's shackles angrily: "Gene, what are you crazy about!"

"I was never the one who went crazy, Professor!" Jane hugged him tightly, not letting go no matter how much Snape struggled.

"Let go of me! Or I'll put a spell on you!" Snape warned.

"Cast it, even if you cast the Unforgivable Curse on me, I won't let it go." Jane said stubbornly.

She hugged him from behind, with her face pressed against his back, making it impossible for Snape to see her expression at the moment, only the stubbornness of her words and the deep sadness in her tone.It was precisely because of this that Snape did not use the petrification spell to throw Jane out after all.

Jane buried her face in the cloak behind Snape, sniffing the familiar smell of him with the tip of her nose, but this smell did not bring her the safety and comfort she once had, only the indelible bitterness and sadness.Nearly a month of panic was growing in her chest, and she didn't even know what kind of injury and accident Snape would suffer.Every time she dreamed back at midnight, she was worried that she would receive unexpected bad news, about Snape, about his identity, about the unbreakable oath...

She had been worried about Snape's safety before, and that spell was like the last straw, driving her almost mad.

What use!What a wand!What identity!What conspiracy!

At this moment, everything turned into powder in front of her.

There is nothing more important than him!

So what if he uses her!So what if he never loved her!

Anyway, she is so hopelessly in love with this person in front of her...

As for dignity, as for anger, as for disappointment...these are no longer important.

She didn't cry when she learned of his identity, she didn't cry when he rejected her time and time again, even when he told her that there was no true love between the two of them, she still didn't cry.But at this moment, Jane could no longer bear the damp heat in her eyes, buried her head in his cloak and suppressed tears.

Except for the slightly trembling shoulders that betrayed her, everything else was so peaceful.

There was no sobbing, no crying, not even the sound of breathing.

She hugged him like this and wept silently, one drop after another fell on his black cloak, and then was diluted by the black material, creating a deeper black halo.

Snape didn't know that Jane was crying, he just knew that Jane's emotions were so out of control that she would hug her professor in the corridor.Although it is still a holiday and at night, no one will notice such a scene, but all of this is not like what Jane would do under normal reason.He knew better than anyone else that Jane had been carefully concealing the relationship between the two, because she never hoped that the relationship between the two would bring him any trouble.Even in the sweetest period between the two of them, Jane can perfectly cooperate with his every performance—just like two teachers and students who don't have much intersection at all.

But today she was uncharacteristically hugging him in the corridor, and she was extremely depressed.

This is not in line with Jane's usual style and attitude.

Snape knew very well that something must have happened to Jane, and this incident might have something to do with him, otherwise she wouldn't have hugged him so sadly and painfully.

Of course, regardless of the reason why Jane lost control, Snape naturally would not know now.It wasn't until the first week of school that he got another piece of news from Dumbledore - about the conversation Harry and Jane had overheard him and Malfoy that night.

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