[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Standing in front of Snape's door again, Jane didn't want to be as repulsive as before.Perhaps the events of that night had affected her so deeply that when she stood at his door she couldn't help wondering what her Potions master was doing behind that door.Is it brewing his potion?Still working on his spells?Or are you thinking about what questions to ask her for a while?

Slightly curling the corners of her lips, Jane stood there for a while, and soon the cellar door was opened.Snape glanced at her, then moved sideways to let her in.

Stepping into the office, Jane felt a cold and depressing rush. She has been here so many times, and she has never liked the environment of the cellar. She doesn't understand why Snape likes to live in this kind of place. Is it because of the distance? Is the Slytherin common room closer?

"It's really cold here." Jane looked around and found that there was not even a chair, except for a wooden armchair behind the desk: "Why are there no stools here? Are you going to stand with me all the time?" speak?"

Snape looked down at her, "I didn't invite you here for tea, Miss Jean."

"Of course I know that." Jane didn't care about Snape's cold attitude towards her at all. She pulled out her wand, waved it lightly, and suddenly there was an extra soft chair in the office.Looking carefully at the soft chair, it is somewhat similar to the purple sofa in Dumbledore's office: "I like the chair in the principal's office, it's very comfortable."

Snape looked at the chair, and then showed a sneer: "Well, well, it seems that we can start talking about your magic first. Regarding this chair, I believe Minerva must not have taught you how to do it. Use the Greater Transfiguration Charm."

Jane walked over and sat down. She leaned there, supported her head with her hands, and said with a light smile: "Of course not, what we are learning now is basic deformation. I think you must want to know how I did it. How to conjure An ottoman, is it?"

Snape said nothing, just looked at her without blinking.

"It's this wand." Jane raised the wand in her hand, stroking the body of the wand with her fingers and murmured in a low voice: "This is an unusual wand because it has an unusual feather. That day I think you must have seen Ollivander's expression when making the wand. I guess you must still remember that Ollivander looked at the white feather with an extremely fascinated expression, as if seeing treasure."

Snape pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.But at this moment, his heart was churning all the time. Ever since Jane said the first sentence, Snape's heart had never calmed down—he clearly remembered everything that happened that day, and he was very clear about himself. The doubt that flashed deep in my heart when I saw that feather at that time.But for so long, he didn't go into it deeply, because he thought it was just a strange bird feather at most, and he didn't think she would show any magic treasure to a little girl born in Muggle.But obviously, what she said next might break those assumptions he had ignored before.

"This is an angel's feather." Jane said softly, "I think you must have read the Bible."

Snape looked at the wand in Jane's hand, although he felt that what she said was ridiculous, because only those guys from the Holy See went back to study the contents of the "Bible".He is a wizard, and he believes in Merlin, not God as Muggles say.

"The Bible says that there is an angel named Raphael beside God." Jane said, then she changed the topic, looked up at Snape, and asked with a smile: "Professor, you should remember that time Come pick me up, what's my father's name?"

Snape's heart trembled suddenly. He suddenly recalled the first time he met Jane Jean's father. It was a man in his 30s, with blond hair and blue eyes. He has a handsome appearance, but for some reason, it is difficult for people to notice his appearance. After such a long time, the only thing that affects that man in his heart is his gentle smile.Looking at Jane's smiling eyes, Snape slowly moved his mouth: "Raphael Jean."

"Yes, Raphael, that's his name." Jane said: "Do you know what Gene means?" Without waiting for Snape to answer, Jane said directly: "Gene, in English we can think of it as 'Gene' means 'of noble blood' in Latin. This name was given to me by God before I came here."

Snape sneered, as if hearing some sort of joke, and hurried to the back of the desk.He stood there, looked at Jane sitting on the soft chair with a cold expression, and said, "It seems that you plan to tell me a story? A story about the Bible."

"You can choose not to believe it." Jane said, "I just don't want to lie to you." Snape stopped talking, and Jane continued: "Do you know why Professor Dumbledore didn't investigate the reason why I used the silent spell last time? I I think he must not have told you." Jane blinked slyly, and the old god said, "That's because he thought I was the adopted son of Alfred, the second-generation prince of the blood family, but in fact Alfred, the royal That guy lied to him. Monroe came to visit Raphael. Unfortunately, he met Professor Dumbledore and was recognized by Professor Dumbledore, so he could only make up such a lie. But I didn't ask Professor Dumbledore to explain the real reason, because that would involve more problems, such as those related to Raphael and me, and obviously I don't want to involve myself in some troublesome things, so I haven't asked Professor Dumbledore to explain. But—" When Jane said this, she paused, and the smile on her face stopped, and she looked into Snape's black eyes seriously, and said: "You Saved me. I don't want to lie to you, so I choose to tell you the truth. You can choose not to believe everything I say, like I said before, and you can even think that I told you a joke, anyway. What do you think. I have told you the secret of my use of the silent spell, and the reason is this wand. If I use other wands, I will not be able to do this to this extent. This is when Raphael left the world. Pulled from his wing, there is only one wand in the whole world that is truly unique, for there will never be another wand made of angel feathers."