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"Professor Severus Snape recommended you to teach Potions." Hearing Severus' name, the teacup slipped from Trista's hand and fell on the floor stand in the living room, where the tea passed out Dye a piece. "Why?"

"Why did he recommend me to be a professor of Potions?" Trista pinched the ring on her left hand. The plain silver ring looked old, and the luster on it showed that the owner of the ring had been maintaining it.

"Because he refused to continue teaching, and..." Harry paused "no magic".Harry saw inexplicable emotion in Trista's eyes, "I'm sorry I still have a job here."

"It's okay! Before coming here, the minister said that if you want to leave, he will arrange someone to replace you!" Harry said cheerfully. "The fireplace can be directly transferred from Germany to England, which is very convenient."

Trista secretly despised the minister for selling herself out so casually. "But I've never taught."

"It's okay, Professor Snape will be willing to help you organize the things for teaching, he lives in Hogwarts now." Trista learned from Harry that Severus' home had been destroyed after the war The escaped Death Eaters blew up, and are now recuperating at Hogwarts, leaving after handing over the work of the professor.

When Trista thought that Severus might become her teaching assistant, she laughed out loud, and Harry looked at the senior in front of him curiously, "Yes."

Harry had already mentally prepared a set of arguments, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to agree to the matter so readily, and stood there with his mouth open, "Thank you."

"If possible, you can come to Hogwarts to sign the letter of appointment now, and school will start next week." Harry looked at the senior in front of him hastily, for fear that she would go back on his word.

"I can live in Hogwarts now," Trista pinched the face of the boy in front of her badly. "If I had a son, he would be as old as you."

"My luggage is all in the empty quiver." On the way away from the Ministry of Magic, Trista briefly introduced her previous job, "It's normal for the world to be at home."

When they arrived at Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall was staring nervously at the fireplace, and when he saw Trista behind Harry, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall." Trista stretched out her hand to hold the right hand that was a little stiff in front of her due to tension, "Do you need to sign a contract now?"

Professor McGonagall handed Trista the parchment on the table, and Trista quickly signed her name with her wand without looking at it, and the boulder in McGonagall's heart was released. "Are you going to see the office now?"

Trista shook her head, "Where is Severus?"

"It's in the cellar, next to your office."

"A neighbor?" Trista smiled.Professor McGonagall didn't know what to think of, and sighed secretly.

"If you don't mind, I'll go to the cellar to see him first." Seeing Professor McGonagall nodded, Trista got up and was about to leave the principal's office. Harry saw Professor McGonagall's eyes asking him to accompany him, jumped up and chased after Trista Star leaves.

Trista looked curiously at the young boy who followed up with him, and Harry swallowed, "I'll go with you." Seeing Harry's expression of death-defying expression, Trista thought of how Severus treated him in the news report. Harry's attitude, "You're still afraid that I won't succeed if he eats me."

Harry nodded, Trista looked at the boy in front of him amusedly, and let him follow her to the cellar.

Trista opened the door of the potions office, and found Severus quietly packing up the books in the office and the notes she had left behind.Trista quietly looked at the man in front of him, thin and pale, and there seemed to be nothing under the wizard robe, Trista leaned against the door panel, Harry couldn't see her expression standing behind Trista, but the momentary tension made him Harry was a little nervous.

"Severus," Trista called, choked up.

Without waiting for Severus' usual sarcasm in his memory, Trista's face became even paler, and Harry whispered behind him, "The professor's throat is injured and he can't speak."

Severus slowly raised his head, his black eyes were empty without any emotion, blank like a marionette, Trista's face turned pale, and Harry felt as if he had been exposed to some gossip content, secretly moved back, ready to leave the cellar.Trista turned her head to look at Harry, "Forget what you just thought." Harry turned his head wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, and then sped away from the cellar as if something terrifying was chasing him.

"I'm back." Trista tried to hug the thin figure in front of her last time, Severus pushed her away fiercely, staring at the light blue eyes in front of him from top to bottom, the determination in the eyes made Cui Star shuddered.