[hp] That Slytherin I've seen

Cokeworth Brown's daughter has gone missing.

The protagonist of this incident, Penelope Brown, was hugging her cub and carefully stepping over the puddle to prevent her white lace socks from being soiled.

She didn't know where it was, but a butterfly brought her here. In order to catch that beautiful little thing, she brought some chocolates, but the little girl didn't know that chocolates could not attract butterflies.

The environment here is very poor. Penelope looked up and looked around. The walls were dark, the cobblestones on the ground were a bit harsh, and the broken doors and windows were completely different from the place where she lived. Among these buildings, a neat and clean How rare is the house.

Maybe she could go and knock on the door?Politely ask the host if you can show her the way back?

Because she found a way to go back, Penelope was much happier. She took out the chocolate in her pocket, which can be used as a gift from her to the owner!

She went up, and the house number of this house was already a bit blurred. She couldn't reach the doorbell, so she could only reach out and knock on the door. With a creak, a boy about her height opened the door, and Pene Lopp's limited social experience told her that the boy was not very friendly.

"Is there a problem?"

The boy stood at the door, his shoulder-length black hair and his somewhat pale face reminded Penelope of a vampire, but vampires couldn't appear during the day.She smiled and tried to make herself look cute: "Hello, my name is Penelope, I'm very happy..."

Before she could finish speaking, the boy took a step back and closed the door with a bang.

Penelope was a little frustrated and rubbed her face. Did she look too troublesome? She obviously closed the door before she finished talking about the boy.

"Ugh……"

She sighed, unwrapped a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth, looked up at the sky, it was foggy, without beautiful sunshine and white clouds, just like the place where the evil wizard lived in a fairy tale book.

Maybe she can take another turn?Maybe I can go out by myself!

Apparently that unfriendly boy made Penelope a little timid. She lifted her skirt and chose a path that looked wider.

There seemed to be more dark clouds in the sky, and a few rays of light came down through the gaps. Penelope circled around and returned to the house again. The bangs on her forehead were already wet with sweat, and the back of her head Her bow was crooked, and she ignored her new dress and sat directly on the doorstep.

Why don't mom and dad come to her?

Penelope held her chin, and her stomach began to growl uncontrollably. She thought about the boy, looked at the darkening sky, and summoned up the courage to knock on the door again.

It was the boy who opened the door. Penelope felt that this was terrible. She nervously pulled the bear's ear, "I'm lost, can you please show me the way out? Thank you very much."

She finished speaking quickly, and then looked at the boy eagerly, for fear that he would close the door again.

Thank God, though.

It might be that Penelope looked too embarrassed. The braids that Mrs. Brown had made for her this morning were unraveled, the bowknot was crooked, her bangs were stuck to her forehead in a mess, and her shiny leather shoes were also covered with a layer of dust.

The boy was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Spider's End Alley is very winding, I will take you out."

"Okay! Thank you very much!" Penelope seemed to see the pie made by her mother beckoning to herself. She fished in her pocket and only took out a few colorful wrapping papers.

Well... If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be hungry...

Penelope curled her lips, and looked up to see the boy looking at her not far away, oh God, he must think he is too slow!

She lifted her skirt and ran to the boy to follow. The boy seemed to be very silent, leading her around in the alley. Penelope was almost suffocated by the atmosphere. She looked at the boy's hair, "You Also black hair!"

"..."

emmm, this topic seems a bit blunt...

"My name is Penelope Brown. What's your name?"

"You don't know Blake!"

"..."

"Okay I admit the joke was bad, but your eyes are really pretty, just like it!"

Penelope picked up her little bear and shook it in front of the boy, "I like black eyes, my mother does, but my eyes follow my father's."

She pointed to her eyes, and said to herself, "Gray-blue, it looks like a killer."

Penelope squinted her eyes, imagining the killer she had seen on TV, ran up a step, stood in front of the boy, and looked at the boy fiercely.

"..."

The boy paused, looked at Penelope's facial features that were about to wrinkle for a little fierceness, and pursed his lips, "It's ugly."

Penelope: "..."

She widened her eyes, and was about to complain about the boy's aesthetic vision, when she heard the boy say, "My name is not Black, my name is Severus Snape."

"Severus...Sev!"

Penelope quickly forgot what Severus said about her ugly just now, and ran in front of him, the girl's white lace skirt stood out against the gray street.

"I like your name." Penelope curled her lips, "Like a killer!"

Severus didn't know why this girl was so obsessed with being a killer, he stopped and pointed to the dilapidated fence in front, "The street is from here, if you stand there, someone will come and ask you It's not lost."

Maybe she didn't expect that she came out so quickly after detouring for so long, Penelope was stunned for a moment, and when she realized, Severus had already turned around and was about to return the same way, she hurriedly called out his name, The black figure was successfully given a meal.

"This is for you!"

Penelope shoved the bear into Severus' arms, "You look like its eyes, thank you for bringing me out, Severus!"

When the girl laughed, her eyes were like crescent moons in the sky. Before Sif could speak, she waved her hands, and ran out of the alley while shouting cheerfully: "I will come to play with you! I remember you The house number is 23!"

Severus looked down at the bear in his arms, the black plastic eyes were clean, inlaid in the brown fluff, it seemed that his eyes could be reflected there.

The black eyes are really cute.

Penelope was right, he thought.

Going out along the fence, there is a wide street. Mr. Brown saw the familiar red dress from a distance, oh, that is his daughter.

And Penelope also saw her parents, she jumped up and waved to them, and the Brown family was successfully reunited.

After thanking the neighbors who helped to find Penelope, the Brown family sat down around the dining table. Mrs. Brown skillfully cut the apple pie and put it on the plates of her daughter and her husband, saying: "Penelope, if you come again next time If you run around, your picnic may be ruined."

"Well, I swear by my favorite apple pie." Penelope raised her finger, "If I run around again, I won't eat apple pie for the rest of my life!"

The family huddled together, laughing and laughing, and Penelope grimaced as she told how long she'd been circling Spider's End, and how Severus reacted when she knocked on the door the first time, but when she second When knocking on the door, the not-so-friendly boy led her out of the maze.

"I even gave him the bear!"

Penelope waved her fork. "His dark eyes are really nice."

"Beautiful gray-blue eyes, too, Penelope."

Mr. Brown said reluctantly, squinted his eyes and made a face, "It looks like a killer, doesn't it? It's super cool!"

Warm warm yellow lights shone down, covering the warmth. Through the window, the night was getting darker. After eating and drinking, Penelope took a shower, put on a nightdress full of sunshine, and comfortably nestled into the bed , her curtains were light pink, and she could see the moon faintly outside, which reminded her of Severus.

He is her moon today!

The moon will always guide people out of the fog.

……

A good night's dream successfully made Penelope oversleep. Today she is going to have a picnic with her parents. By the nearby lake, there is a small island, and a piece of reeds and egrets can be seen.

The Browns laid out the tablecloth and arranged the prepared food. They also brought a drawing board. After all, it would be a pity if such a beautiful scenery was not recorded.

Penelope also got her own small drawing board and colored crayons, and found a suitable place: next to the huge banyan tree.

But what she painted was not the scenery in front of her, but the Spider's End Lane. The black houses were no longer shrouded in the gray sky, but the blue sky and white clouds. The originally blurred house numbers were also painted in bright colors by Penelope. Write "Number 23".

Just as she was painting the steps of the door, she heard a suppressed cry. Penelope put down the drawing board and walked towards the source of the sound.

There was a little girl squatting there. She was wearing a beautiful floral dress, but she was crying very sadly. Penelope walked over carefully and patted her on the shoulder, which startled the girl.

The girl stood up abruptly, took a few steps back, her eyes were red, she was a little disappointed when she saw Penelope, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Why are the people she met these days not very friendly?

Penelope began to think about it.

However, this did not prevent her from answering the girl's question first. She said: "My parents and I came to have a picnic and heard you crying."

Penelope pointed to the place where she put the drawing board, took out a handkerchief and handed it to the girl, "Did something happen?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still took the handkerchief, and let go of her guard. The two girls sat side by side by the lake. Penelope even took off her socks and leather shoes, and dipped her feet into the cool lake water to swing up and down.

The girl's name is Penny, who also lives nearby. She sniffled and confided to Penelope: "My sister can make flowers bloom in her palm, but I can't."

"Can flowers bloom in the palm of your hand?"

Penelope was very curious. There were small white flowers blooming all over the lawn. She picked one and put it in the palm of her hand.

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The author has something to say:

Scold lightly, beat lightly, I'm really cowardly