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"You think Gifford added it on purpose?" Harry speculated. "But why did he add it?"

"I think he may hope that you don't go back during this time." Jane said.

"Why doesn't he want me to go back?" Harry frowned. "They thought my relatives liked me?"

"This may have something to do with you living here." Jane stood up from the chair, she walked to the window, stretched out her hand to open the window, and suddenly the lively street scene of Diagon Alley came into view: "This place is very lively."

Harry didn't understand why Jane said that all of a sudden, but he felt that Jane's judgment was correct.Or it should be said that Jane's judgment was almost correct every time they encountered something.Whether it was guessing about Snape in first year or guessing about Riddle in second year, Jane always seemed to be able to judge the right direction.

Jane turned around, looked at Harry who was sitting on the bed in a daze, and chuckled lightly: "Are you still used to living here?"

Harry got up from the bed and walked over to Jane.His room was facing the street of Diagon Alley, so at this time they could all see the crowds coming and going in Diagon Alley, and hear the cries of some vendors.

"It's better than Privet Drive. I mean, I feel great living here and I'm used to it." At this moment, Harry looked at a silverware shop not far away. The owner of the shop stood at the door and A wizard in a black cloak spoke.

"Well, it seems that I have nothing to worry about now." Jane said with a smile, and then she left the window, planning to write something to Harry: "I leave my address here, if you have any questions You can come to me directly. I live on Manila Road by the River Thames in Greenwich, oh—is this your Potions paper?" Jane pulled a piece of parchment, and she saw the words written on the parchment It was very messy, and some places were scribbled and changed: "Professor Snape will definitely give you a P when you hand in this homework."

Harry walked over and stuffed the parchment into his schoolbag casually: "Even if it's Hermione's homework, you can't get an O from Snape."

Jane raised her eyebrows: "That's right."

Stuffing the addressed parchment into Harry's hand, Jane left the Leaky Cauldron and drove back to the house on Manila Road.At this time Derrick had already packed all the luggage, and Jane came back just in time for dinner.

"Should we go out to eat at night, or do it ourselves at home?" Derrick asked, looking at Jane who was lying on the sofa and using the remote control to change channels.

"I just came back, and I don't want to go out anymore." Jane put down the remote control, turned her head to look at Derrick leaning on the living room door frame, and said with a smile: "I think we brought enough ingredients when we were in Venice, if there is a chance If so, I would also like to try your handicraft."

Facing Jane's request, Derrick would never refuse, especially since this request still sounds so exciting.

Derrick took out a salmon from the refrigerator, and then took out some cuttlefish noodles.He planned that tonight should be a good candlelight dinner, a romantic and warm night.

This is the first time he has this opportunity to enter this house, and it can even be said that he has entered the house.

It was something he had never imagined before.

Today, when Jane threw all her luggage to him in a hurry, he knew that the relationship between them had reached a point where they needed to go further.Especially Jane's friends don't have too many problems, the situation is not very bad, and the surrounding environment is definitely much better than those hotels.

Godsend opportunity.

"Jane, I think I should go out and buy some fruits and vegetables. We only have some seafood in the refrigerator." Derrick untied his white apron, hung it on the back of the chair in the dining room, and said loudly to Jane who was watching TV in the living room.

At this moment, Jane was watching the news, and said to Derrick without looking back, "Okay."

Derrick came out of the dining room, came to the living room, looked at Jane lying there lazily, smiled and kissed her on the forehead.

Faced with Derrick's intimacy, Jane didn't know what kind of action she should have, or what kind of reaction she should have would be more appropriate.She felt that she was sober now, but a little confused.So she was as motionless as a piece of wood, and she didn't even move her eyes from the TV.

But it was obvious that Derrick didn't need Jane's reaction at all, because he kissed her forehead lightly and then left.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that Jane came to her senses from another world.

She reached out and touched her forehead, and she couldn't say she liked it, nor could she say she hated it.Calm as water, without feeling.She didn't know what a kiss between normal people should feel like, but she thought it definitely shouldn't be in her current state.

But what if Snape was replaced by Derrick?

Just thinking about it for a while, Jane felt that her face began to flush abnormally, and her heartbeat began to beat violently.

She sat up from the sofa, took a glass of water in a panic, took a big sip, and tried to calm herself down.She kept saying to herself that she shouldn't have any more thoughts about Snape.They hadn't been able to since Snape locked her in the door that night.

"How could I be rejected again." Jane huddled on the sofa, hugged her legs, and whispered: "It's too embarrassing."

It's just that she can control her hands, feet, and even her brain from thinking about Snape's unbearable face, but she can't control her heart from beating for him.

That was the throbbing that Derrick would never give her.

When Jane was immersed in her own thoughts, a report popped up in the news—this station just received a news.A criminal escaped from Bielmarsh Prison, and the police advised the public to be safe when traveling.And special emphasis is placed on informing the public that Blake is armed and extremely dangerous.This station has set up a special hotline. Anyone who knows Black's whereabouts must report it immediately.

Jane looked at the photo in the news. The man's hair was tangled, his face was haggard, and he looked a little hysterical.

"Click".There was a sound of the door opening outside.

Jane turned her head to look, Derrick came in carrying two big bags of fruits and vegetables.

"Your speed is really fast." Jane said with some surprise.

Derrick directly brought the vegetables and fruits he bought into the kitchen, he took some celery and broccoli out of the bag, and then put the eggs he just bought into the refrigerator: "I don't want to keep you waiting. After all, I don't want to impress you as a bad cook."

Jane glanced at the corner of her mouth and said nothing.

The smell of food came from the kitchen, and Jane sat on the sofa and watched the news.It wasn't until nearly six o'clock that Derrick finally finished dinner.

Derrick spread a white cloth on the dining table and lit candlesticks.On the way to buy vegetables, he also specially bought a rose, which he put in a vase on the dining table.In order to create a better environment, he even came to the living room and played records.

Jane has never used this record, mainly because she doesn't know how to get it.So it has been left idle by her all the time, and it has no real function until today.

"It's time to eat." Derrick came to Jane's side slowly, bent down and held out his hand, a full gentleman.

Jane put her hand in Derrick's palm, and let him pull her to stand up from the sofa.

When she saw all this in the restaurant, Jane couldn't help taking a breath in surprise, and said with a smile: "You always surprise me."

"My pleasure." Derrick pulled Jane to the seat, and then turned off the TV and all the lights in the living room.

Without the noisy voice of the TV, only the melodious sound of the violin can be heard in the whole room.Under the candlelight, Jane had a faint smile on her face.

Derrick picked up the wine glass and slowly raised it: "Thank you for allowing me to enter this house."

Jane smiled slightly, and raised her glass: "I also thank you for preparing such a sumptuous dinner for me."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and both took a sip of the wine in their glasses.

Derrick watched Jane put down his glass. He knew that Jane didn't drink well, so he thought it would be more appropriate to say something earlier: "Have you figured out where to go next time?"

Jane put down her glass and pursed her lips.

At this time, her heart was very contradictory.

Whether it's getting along in Venice, or the light kiss with the head bowed just now.Jane felt that she always lacked a kind of trembling for Derrick that made her heart flutter. She couldn't continue to deceive herself and use Derrick to try to erase Snape's mark.In any case, this is unfair to Derrick.More importantly, she didn't want to hurt this blood race.

So, Jane finally decided to speak clearly.However, just as she was about to open her mouth to reject Derrick's invitation, and wanted to express her feelings clearly, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

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Notes:

Bielmarsh Prison: Located in the suburbs of London, Bielmarsh Prison is a military judicial unit directly under the British Ministry of Defense. Since its establishment in 1921, it has served as a place to detain unworthy children and important prisoners of war in the army.Because there have been many historical incidents that violated rightsofman, the British generally regard this prison as synonymous with "cold-blooded and cruel".

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Everyone can guess who knocked on the door, if you guess right, there will be double updates tomorrow. (Reminder: A person can only guess once, and only one name at a time...)