The taste of male gods is very unique

Who is this person?

Irina asked suspiciously, people will always look for the most familiar person in a strange environment, she walked towards Draco with firm eyes and held his arm intimately and said: "Aren't you surprised that my father said that I can come to see you when I am cured?" is you"

"Hmm...Draco nodded, and with everyone's jaw dropping, he took Irina's hand and tapped the table with his wand, saying: "This is my fiancee, do you know what to do? "

Snape was stunned for a few seconds when he heard the words, and then slowly changed back to that serious and indifferent expression, but his eyes never left Irina.

Draco saw the godfather staring at Irina, and felt anxious, wishing to tell the whole truth, but also thought that the father at home did not speak after all.

Sitting on the main seat, Dumbledore's eyes kept flickering, and Irina, who had been defined as dead, miraculously came back to life, and he didn't know what happened.

The magic teaching assistant was recruited by Mag, and it seems necessary for Mag to have a good talk.

Dusk is the last moment of the setting sun. For some reason, all the white clouds in the sky are hidden, but the blue sky gives people a feeling of loneliness.

Irina was arranged by Dumbledore to go to the Slytherin cellar after Irina left the lobby. The gloomy fireplace in the cellar was all ashes, and it looked like it hadn't been used for a long time. The dark man sat on a black chair and looked at it with complicated eyes. she.

Irina also looked at the room. The four walls were dark green, and there was no furniture. The only sofa was covered with a white cloth that prohibited people from sitting on it. She stood silently for a long time and said, "Snape Professor where do I live? Or you don't have a place here where I can live with Draco"

"Sit," Snape said deadpan.

How can she do just a chair...

Irina cast a Transfiguration Charm to turn the red pearl bracelet on her wrist into a small stool and sat down, staring up at Snape.

Snape got up and walked around her to the small sofa, pulling back the white cloth to reveal a blanket and a green woolen slipcover.

Really amazing taste.

"Sit down," Snape ordered in a stern tone.

However, Irina didn't like this. Although her eldest father in the family always made her study every day, he would bring her cookies every time. No one ever treated her like this.

"You don't have the right to order me." Irina raised her head, her black wavy hair fluttering back and forth as she spoke.

Snape didn't know why the conversation was like this, he just wanted Irina to sit on the sofa, the stool was too small to make her uncomfortable.

"Okay." Irina had nothing to say to this boring man, she interrupted: "You don't need to find a place for me, I will live in the Slytherin bedroom."

Having made a decision, Irina turned around and opened the door without further words.

Suddenly there was a magic spell, and Irina couldn't move. She turned to see Snape pointing his wand at her.

Irina raised her lips in anger, moved her lips slightly, and slowly exhaled: "Deep to the bone"

Snape stood on the sofa in a daze. He suddenly stroked the green knitted cover on the sofa, looked up at Irina and said, "The spell is gone and you can go! Don't use black magic indiscriminately in school, be careful of Dumbledore!" profitable"

Snape's voice became smaller and smaller until it was silent.Irina moved her body that was already moving freely, hesitated for a while, stretched out her hands to cover Snape with the blanket, and walked out without looking back.

After Irina left, Snape suddenly opened his empty eyes. He took out the red wine from the wine cellar like a dead body, and drank it in bottles. The piercing pain still spread in his body.

He hates himself like this, he can't have any worries, spies never end well, he knows from the beginning.

He was thinking of saving some money for Irina's living expenses. Others thought she was dead, but he firmly believed that she was living happily in a corner.

Snape was drowsy and didn't notice the big ash rising from the fireplace. Malfoy came here today to talk to his old friend about the future.

The scene in front of him startled him, Snape was so drunk, how long had he not seen such a decadent Snape, the last time was when the Mudblood died.

very suspicious.

Malfoy woke Snape up with cold water, and said in a low voice, "Oh, Sev, who made you do this?"

Snape half-closed his eyes and answered the non-existent question: "Why are you here, there is no beauty potion this month"

Malfoy frowned when he heard the words, Snape would not forget the potion even if he was unhappy, what made him ignore the agreement between them.

"Sev are you sick?" Malfoy leaned closer to him for a look.

Snape shook his head and said impatiently, "What do you want to say directly?"

Malfoy pondered for a moment, and said, "Sev, I want to talk to you about Irina"

Snape jumped up and grabbed Malfoy's clothes, "She has become your daughter-in-law, what's there to talk about? I'm just a passer-by in her life."

Such a sane Snape is scary, Malfoy let go of his hand and said: "Draco can't marry her, it's just a cover-up, I can't say the specific reason, Irina is always yours, she I just forgot about you for a while"

Snape frowned, as if he was thinking about something: "That lord did it?"

Malfoy was taken aback, and Snape's affirmative tone almost made him think he had found out.

Malfoy's clever topic. He asked: "Sylph if Irina and Harry Potter were in danger at the same time, who would you choose?"

Snape lay on the sofa again in a daze, feigned sleep and closed his eyes, Malfoy was about to go back and explain the answer he knew.

Snape said in a slow but firm tone, "I choose Irina. Is she doing well? Has the lord done her any harm?"

Malfoy suddenly sympathized with Snape. He always waited until he lost it before he regretted it. I hope Miss Irina can wait for him.

In the Slytherin lounge, Draco looked distressed at Irina who was playing with the snake's tail, and what was even more distressing was that she was bleeding the tail with a needle.

The most urgent thing is to get Irina to put down the poor snake first, Draco called out "Irina, don't bully Nagini"

Irina paused, then continued to pinch Nagini's fangs, preparing to pull them out with her bare hands.

This action frightened Nagini's body into a limp snake, and green snake eyes shed bean-sized tears and hissed: "The little master has had his teeth pulled out this month, it's time for Nagini to eat lamb chops."

For a snake that loves to eat lamb chops, Irina can't afford it, and she probably can't afford it either with her ugly father floating around in the sky. The most sensible thing the ugly father did was to order her a snake with a Qian's fiancé, though small.

Facing the coquettish big snake Irina directly pinched the snake's tail and threw it to the breeder Draco.

Draco didn't know why he was afraid of Nagini. It's embarrassing for a boy to be chased by a snake. Irina pinched Nagini's tail and said, "If you bully Draco again, you won't have lamb chops."

When Nagini heard his beloved lamb chops, he swam back to his place, Draco's locker.

It was dusk, and Irina yawned and fell on the bed, squinting her eyes and said, "Old rules, you sleep on the sofa."

This rule was set by her ugly father, saying that the time had not yet come, and in her opinion, maybe her ugly father had taken a fancy to a richer man again and was going to kick Draco away.

As usual, Draco got a copy of "56 Scary Murders" from the bedside, and lay down beside the bed and told Irina fairy tales before going to bed.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door suddenly, and Irina pouted. She was about to go to bed early, and knocked on the door so late with such a blind person, she must Avada it.

"Draco, go and open the door." The knock on the door kept ringing, forcing her to cover her head under the covers.

Draco did not get up immediately, but hid "56 Moves of Horror Killing" in his arms before turning the door lock slowly.

Draco was startled when the door was opened, and Harry Potter, Hermione, and Ron, the Gryffindors, stood at the door impressively.

"What are you doing here?" Draco hugged his shoulders and blocked the door to prevent people from coming in, obviously not welcoming these uninvited guests.

Ron looked at Draco's arrogant eyes, and pointed directly at Draco with his wand. Seeing that Ron couldn't control his momentum again, Hermione poked Ron and whispered, "Don't forget us the goal of"

Ron lost his momentum in an instant and drooped his head, glanced at the silent Harry and said, "Harry, come on."

Harry was a little caught off guard by Ron's sudden rejection. He rubbed his hands and said, "That's it, Draco. We heard that you have a potion that suppresses transformation at home. I wonder if it can be used?"

"No" Draco refused straight away, he didn't need to think about it to know that the potion was for that werewolf Lupin, since the godfather stopped making potions for Lupin, he was hairy every day.

Lupine deserved it too. He said in class that a girl in Slytherin was besieged and brutally killed three classmates. When the word reached the godfather's ears, Lupine's potion was stopped immediately.

Irina rolled back and forth on the bed due to the noisy movement outside. She covered her head and could still hear the loud voice at the door. Irina gritted her teeth and frowned. She suddenly stretched out her legs and kicked the quilt up.

Irina got up and sat up, surrounded by me in a very uncomfortable manner, she walked to the door with "limping and limping" legs.

Irina squinted her eyes and knocked on a few small heads one by one, then yawned again and said, "If you don't want to be deducted points, hurry up and leave."

Hermione looked at the familiar person in front of her. It had been a year since Irina had grown a lot, and her personality had also changed. At the opening ceremony, she thought she had misunderstood someone, but now that she looked carefully, it was indeed Irina.

Irina was already sleepy and yawning, seeing a few people standing there in a daze, she turned her head and said to Draco, "Close the door"

Draco closed the door with a bang, helped Irina's body and walked to the bed, and he did not complete the task until Irina lay down and covered her with clothes.

The next morning was Defense Against the Dark Arts class at [-] o'clock in the morning. Professor Lockhart was already talking about his heroic deeds on the podium. These words were like a lullaby to Irina's ears.

Lockhart succeeded in talking to a group of students, which made him very unfulfilling, and suddenly he raised his voice and shouted: "I want to challenge like Professor Snape"

The students who fell asleep woke up instantly, staring at Lockhart like a fool. Hallworth knew what the old bat was capable of, or Lockhart's head was burned and he challenged the old bat.

Lockhart was obviously very satisfied with this marriage, he pulled his collar triumphantly and smiled and said: "Everyone will wait and see this battle without suspense, everyone cheer for me!"

The crows in the classroom were silent, and Irina felt that as Lockhart's teaching assistant, she should give him some face. She said, "Professor Lockhart, come on, you won, and I will treat you to baked sweet potatoes."

Lockhart smiled even brighter, and hugged Irina's light blue eyes with tears in his arms, and said, "Irina, you are so discerning. Don't worry, I will definitely win. I will write this battle into a book. , you will be hailed as the greatest prophet"