[hp] That Slytherin I've seen

"Should it be a spell or something?"

Penelope stared at the many small flowers, which didn't look like they wanted to bloom.

"I don't know." Petunia shook her head, "Lily just puts the flowers in her palm and she blooms."

Penelope tried a few more times, and the flower buds around her were almost ready for her to pick, but unfortunately she still couldn't do it. Instead of being disappointed, she comforted Penny: "Look, I didn't do it either."

"It shows that there are very few people who can do it, and they may be a gift from God."

Sprinkling the flower buds in the water, Penelope made ripples with her feet.

But Petunia was still digging into the dead end, "Then why didn't God give me a gift?"

"It could be that God thinks he's made you beautiful and tall."

Penelope compared the heights of himself and Penny, tilted his head and said, "Isn't it much better to think of it this way?"

Her words obviously made Petunia a lot happier. She raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't tell that she just cried a lot. "I can still make pies! She keeps leaking the fillings!"

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, lying together on the soft lawn, the sun was soft but not glaring, and the sound of the wind blowing the grass blades seemed to be heard in their ears.

The Browns were very happy that their daughter had made new friends, and warmly invited Penny to join them. Before leaving, they also gave a painting, which was painted by Mrs. Brown when Penny and Penelope were lying on the lawn of.

"Remember to come and play with me!"

Penelope waved at Penny, and when she saw that Penny waved hard at her, she showed a big smile.

After returning home, Penelope stared at the vase on the dining table and asked: "Mom, do you think there will be someone who can make the flower buds bloom?"

Mrs. Brown smiled. She thought her daughter had read fairy tale books, but she still chose to protect the children's fairy tale world. "Yes, Cinderella's fairy godmother will do!"

Penelope frowned. Could it be that Penny's sister is a fairy?

She moved the vase in front of her, took out a budding rose, closed her eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Bloom soon, bloom soon..."

Hearing her daughter's voice, Mrs. Brown shook her head with a smile. Which girl didn't have fairy dreams when she was a child.

After chanting the spell for a while, Penelope opened her eyes. The rose hadn't changed in any way. She reached out and touched the buds of the rose, "Aren't you shy?"

I don't know if it was her illusion, but the flower bud seemed to tremble.

Encouraged by this, Penelope held up the buds carefully, closed her eyes, and continued to chant the self-made incantation. When she opened her eyes again, the rose remained unchanged.

"It seems that I am not a fairy."

muttered Penelope, reinserting the roses in the vase as she slid off her chair to play in the yard.

When she turned around, the rose quietly opened its petals and closed them quickly as if seeing Penelope leave.

In the yard, Penelope was pestering Mr. Brown to allow her to play in Spider's End.

For Mr. Brown, Spinner's End is really not a good place, after all, that's where his daughter got lost, but he looked at the same gray-blue color as himself, with pleading eyes, and his heart softened. Hua's kettle, stretched out her little finger, and said, "You can go to Spider's End Alley to play, but you must press..."

Mr. Brown looked down at his watch. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. "At six o'clock, I'll pick you up at the alley."

"no problem!"

Penelope also stretched out her little finger to hook Mr. Brown's, completing the little contract between their father and daughter.

Being able to go to play with Severus really made Penelope happy. She rummaged through the boxes in her bedroom and found her favorite fairy tale books, as well as chocolates. She ate up the ones she planned for him last time.

Her home is not far from Spider’s End Alley, and it takes about 15 minutes to get to the entrance of the alley. No. 23, Spider’s End Alley is easy to find. Miraculously, Penelope didn’t get lost and got to the place where she knocked on the door twice. She didn't hesitate this time, in her heart, she and Severus were already good friends.

With the sound of the door opening, Severus' pale face came into view. He seemed a little surprised to see Penelope, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with dark eyes.

From her hair to her shoes, everything shows her parents' love for her.

Severus frowned habitually, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to play with you!"

Penelope shook the storybook in her hand, seeing that Severus didn't intend to let her in, she couldn't help but pouted, took out the chocolate in her pocket, and stuffed it into Severus' hand .

While Severus was in a daze, Penelope slipped under his arms and managed to enter the room.

She was a little smug, and made a face at Severus, and was about to share with him the fairy she had heard about today, but found that Sever was staring at her, her thin lips moved, "Go out. "

Penelope blinked. She might have... pissed off Sev.

Well, it is.

She dawdled to the door, but didn't go out. The boy in front of her was about the same height as her, with his hair covering half of his face, looking a little gloomy. Penelope reached out her hand and quietly grabbed Severus corner of the clothes.

This is the action she will do every time she makes a mistake, and her parents who act like a baby will quickly calm down.

She bit her lip and said cautiously, "I'm sorry, I just...want to play with you."

Severus lowered his eyes and looked at the hand, tender white fingers, with healthy pink nails, tugging at the hem of his black clothes.

"Don't be angry, the chocolate is what I wanted to give you yesterday, and the story book I brought today I want you to tell me, your voice is very nice."

Penelope blinked, shook Severus' hand, and was about to say something, when a loud shout came from the room: "Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

The sound made Penelope tremble in fright, and Severus also brushed her hand away, said quickly in a low voice, "Don't come again." and pushed her out.

Looking at the closed door again, Penelope pursed her lips, and through the door, the man inside could be heard yelling loudly. He called Sif "bastard."

Penelope knew, it wasn't a good word, could that fierce man be Severus' father?

Not only did she think of Mr. Brown, Mr. Brown was a lawyer, always gentle and elegant, a standard British gentleman, and the man inside...

Penelope was a little scared. She pulled the skirt on her body, thinking that a father should not be like this. A father should be gentle, strong, and protect his children instead of abusing them.

She mustered up the courage and pushed the door open. The sound of the door panel hitting the wall successfully attracted the attention of the people in the room. Penelope saw that Severus was standing there with his hands clasped tightly, while the stairs At the mouth, a thin man was holding a wine bottle. With a sneer, he staggered to Severus' side and slapped him hard on the back of the head.

"Little girl, what's the matter with you?"

Penelope has never seen such a person in her age. He is unreasonable, ungentlemanly, and even hits people casually. She pursed her lips, walked up and pulled Severus away, raised her head, and met the man Disdainful eyes, "Adults can't bully children, let alone swear."

She said solemnly, as if she felt that this was too non-threatening, and added, "My father is a lawyer, and he said that elders can sue for beating children!"

"Humph."

The man obviously didn't take her words seriously, raised his arm, grabbed Severus out, shook his head, his wine didn't seem to be sober, he raised his eyebrows to look at Penelope, and said, "Little girl , I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

How could he do this!

Penelope gritted her teeth, quickly grabbed Severus' hand, and was about to pull him out, but was grabbed by the collar and lifted up.

The neckline of the skirt was strung around her neck, which made her very uncomfortable. She struggled hard, trying to break free from the man's grip. Unfortunately, a girl's strength was too small compared to that of an adult man, even though the man was drunk The body is not very good.

Just when Penelope felt that she was almost out of breath, the hand was released, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

She clutched her neck and coughed a few times, looked up and saw Sif was holding a wooden board.

Children... beat adults...

The five-year-old girl obviously couldn't hold so many things in her mind, she was a little dazed for a while, but at this moment, Severus pushed her, his voice was still low as always, "Don't come here again."

"what……"

Penelope walked out the door obediently, and looked back at Severus, who was still holding the plank in his hand, the edges of the plank were not smooth and had burrs.

His hand must have been hurt.

She thought so, but before she could say it, Severus closed the door.

Looking at the door panel in front of her, Penelope put the book in her hand in front of the door, knocked lightly on the door and said, "I put the book here, you remember... tell me about it."

After finishing speaking, Penelope looked up at the windows on the second floor. The windows were open, and the wind lifted the thick flannel curtains, as if an evil wizard was holding a mysterious ceremony.

Well, Spinner's End was scary, except for Severus.

Penelope's memory is damn good, she went around once or twice and saw the familiar fence, Mr Brown didn't come, it was not five o'clock at this time, she picked up a branch and shook it rush home.

For some reason, she didn't tell Mr. Brown what happened today when she got home. After dinner, she hugged the doll, leaned against Mrs. Brown, and asked hesitantly: "Mom, will there be parents in the world who beat their children?" ?”

Mrs. Brown put down the book, rubbed her hair affectionately, and said softly, "How can parents be willing to beat their children? Children are little angels given to parents by God."

So... isn't Severus his parents' little angel...

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Happy to see the click!These years will pass quickly, because I want to write about Hogwarts as soon as possible!Happy everyone!