[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

At the moment when Jane and Harry were about to leave, Jane suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lupine: "Professor Lupine, I have some questions to ask."

Lupine looked at her gently, obviously curious about Jane's sudden question: "What do you want to say."

Jane turned her head to look at Harry and said, "I have something I want to talk to Professor Lupine alone. If you want, I think you can go back to the lounge first."

Harry shrugged and left Lupine's office.

Lupine looked at Jane strangely: "I thought you should be friends who talk about everything."

Jane nodded: "We are indeed friends who talk about everything, but I think it's better not to let Harry know some things early, it won't help him."

Lupine was surprised by Jane's words: "I don't understand what you mean by that."

"It's very simple." Jane said: "I just want to know the relationship between you and Professor Snape. I always wonder if you are friends?"

"Oh, I'm afraid Severus won't consider me a friend." Lupine said helplessly, "We're just classmates."

"Is it the same classmate?" Jane asked immediately.

Lupine stared at Jane and said seriously: "What do you want to know?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the relationship between you is a bit confusing." Jane said: "I feel that Professor Snape doesn't seem to like you that much, and you don't seem to like Professor Snape that much .At first I thought you should be enemies, or some other relationship, anyway, you will never be friends. But Professor Snape is brewing the potion for you, brewing it himself. This potion took him a long time For a period of time, he spent a lot of energy, because it happened that I was doing labor service when he was brewing the potion, so—" Jane shrugged and looked at Lupine innocently: "I think if it is a relationship between enemies , Professor Snape will make you a potion. He can do it. But obviously, this potion seems to have some kind of unusual effect. So what is it that makes him feel sorry for himself? The person you like brews the potion yourself? I'm curious about it."

"It seems that you know Severus very well." Lupine said, "Yes, if I die of poisoning one day, and the murderer is Severus, I won't be surprised at all." , he paused, and then said in a very serious tone: "But about some things, I don't think I can tell you. I have to say that you have extraordinary sensitivity and capture every detail very accurately. I am glad that Harry has a friend like you. But Jane, there are some things that you should not care about now." Lupine took a deep breath and said quickly: "I won't tell you those old things , it won't help you guys. Come on, go back, and I'll see you at the Halloween dinner."

Jane left Lupine's office and walked alone in the cold corridor, her mind kept replaying every word Lupine said.In the end, she got two pieces of information: First, Lupine and Snape should be in the same class.Second, their relationship should have been very bad when they were classmates.

However, after receiving such information, she had two biggest doubts: First, what was the reason why Snape would brew a potion for the guy she hated?Second, what exactly does that pot of potion do?

With these two questions, Jane waited silently until the Halloween dinner. During the dinner, Harry and Ron talked about Snape brewing the potion for Lupine.

"I'm curious about what kind of potion Snape gave Lupine." Sitting on the long table in Gryffindor, Jane inserted a topic factually, which caught Harry's attention.

"I think it's _____," said Ron, scowling.

Hermione rolled her eyes and lowered her voice, "If he was trying to - poison Lupine - he wouldn't be doing it in front of Harry."

"Yes, that might be the case." Harry had the same idea as Ron at first, but it was obvious that Hermione's words dispelled Harry's concerns.In fact, when he first saw Lupine drinking the medicine, he wanted to remind Lupine.But he knew that Jane had always been very grateful to Snape, because Snape saved her in the second grade, so she didn't express her worries at that time, for fear of hurting Jane's feelings.

"So what the hell are you talking about?" Ron asked Jane.

"I just wanted to ask about his cup of potion, and I wanted to warn him." Jane said nonsense, "You know that Professor Lupine made a fool of Professor Snape in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so I was worried that Snape would poison it, as you all thought, so I stayed and reminded Professor Lupine."

Harry whispered, "I thought you wouldn't think so."

"Why don't you think so?" Jane shrugged: "Although Professor Snape saved me, I don't deny that he is a guy who will take revenge. I'm just more worried about the safety of Professor Lupine. Besides, Snape I wouldn't be surprised if Lupine was actually poisoned."

The food for the Halloween dinner was so rich that Jane had to admit that even she was full.The dinner concluded with entertainment provided by the ghosts of Hogwarts.Ghosts popped up from walls and tables in a sort of parade slide, and Nearly Headless Nick of Gryffindor managed to recreate the circumstances in which he was decapitated.After eating, when they arrived at the entrance of the Gryffindor common room, they saw a crowd of people crowded at the entrance of the common room.

At this moment, Jane heard Percy's voice from outside the crowd: "Please let me pass. Why are you stuck here? You all must have forgotten the password—sorry, I'm the head of the school boy—" And then Jane heard Percy's voice suddenly cut off by something, and when she heard Percy's voice again, it was a high-pitched scream: "Someone go ask Professor Dumbledore. Quick! "

Jane was pushed back and didn't know what was going on in front, but soon Dumbledore came.Jane guessed that the reason why Dumbledore appeared so timely was that he was still eating in the Great Hall and didn't have time to return to his office.

"My God—" Hermione, who was standing in front of Jane, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

Jane frowned: "what's the matter?"

Hermione turned her head away, looked worriedly at Jane, and Harry and Ron beside her, and said, "Someone scratched the fat lady's portrait!"