[HP] Butterfly Effect

The pale light is like a ghost, floating silently above the roof, illuminating everything here, and the shadows are scorched by the sharpness, curled up in the corner.

This is a woman's room, no doubt about it.

The fireplace is spliced ​​and carved out of a whole block of unrecognizable stone. Under the fluorescent light, it glows a cold blue-gray close to metal, and there is a thick layer of black residual ash inside.Facing the fireplace is a large bed surrounded by dark brown columns at the four corners, oily and straight, and light yellow gauze bed curtains are neatly hung on it, tied with silk ribbons.

The dresser and wardrobe are in smooth solid walnut, simple in style but very functional.On it was a handmade satin lady's hat embroidered with laurel leaf patterns, a very retro style, and the light green hat strap hung down along the edge of the table, like a green stream.A chocolate-colored hooded cape is draped on the sofa, and the hem of the spread robe is embroidered with simple fleur-de-lis flowers.

A medium-sized mirror hangs on the wall, which reflects the same dark brown coffee table and a plain porcelain vase placed on it, as well as clusters of red and white roses inside, so rich and warm that it seems that they just came out of the flowerbed. The inside is cut out, and it still has the warmth and vitality of the sun.There was even a tea set sitting on the table with cups upside down, and a book next to the china plate.

On the wall next to the window are two tall bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.Thick curtains enveloped the scenery outside the window tightly, not even a ray of light could penetrate.The walls are painted in a low-key ginger yellow with natural pigments, which can just rightly bring out the other highlights of the whole room.

The tone of the whole room is very gentle and delicate, and the invisible gentleness even spreads to every piece of furniture and the air here through many details, making it impossible for your sight to catch even a single sharp edge.

Aurora stared at the room dumbfounded, and began to tremble for no reason.

This fresh warmth is still alive here, on the tender petals of those roses, in that cup waiting to receive tea at any time, in that book that is placed there casually, even in the thick layer There are ashes in the fireplace.

Everything here, everything, made Aurora clearly feel the traces and aura left by the owner of the room.Her body temperature, her smell, her voice and smile still linger here, as if a ghost is wandering.Everything here is laid out in a lazy and relaxed state, as if they are sure that their owners will push the door open in the next second.

Aurora got up, and Blueberry Jam slowly flapped its wings and hovered beside her, and the tea roll also jumped onto her shoulder, looking around vigilantly.

The gate was not far away, Aurora ran over and tried to push the door, but unfortunately the thick gate carved with exquisite blooming roses did not budge, no matter how many times she used the lock-unlocking spell, it was also in vain.Just when Aurora was about to let the tea roll pry open the lock of this door, a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from behind.

Aurora was taken aback, clenched her wand and almost jumped and turned to point to the source of the sound.There was only one suede-bound book lying on the tawny floor, which seemed to have just fallen off the shelf.

After hesitating on the spot for a while, Aurora decided to go and have a look.She remembers wishing on the Room of Requirement, hoping to know why Salazar's diary was with her and why she was safe, and maybe that's why, right here.

She took a deep breath, then walked over to it, poked it with her wand, picked it up, and opened it."HH" is written in black ink on the title page, and there is also a blue-purple sage that has been dried and processed into a specimen.The sage is obviously preserved by magic, and when you get close, you can still smell that elegant fragrance.

Aurora flipped through it. The handwriting looked familiar. She had seen it in Salazar's diary and the manuscript book written by the three founders that Professor Flitwick gave her.Professor Flitwick said it belonged to Helga Hufflepuff's handwriting.

The content of the book is nothing special. It is a record of the special medicinal value of some herbs, each of which is accompanied by very realistic hand-painted illustrations, but there are quite a few species that Aurora has never seen.

She looked at the books on the bookshelf, pulled out another one and opened it. It was something like a memo, very trivial.But there is no doubt that many of the books here are by Helga, and others are...

"Salazar." Aurora looked at the familiar and beautiful handwriting on the brass-colored ancient parchment, and said aloud with certainty.

She remembered what Beverly said: "Although there are four founders of our school, only Rowena and Godric have enough manuscripts handed down."

"It is said that it was because the Hogwarts basement caught fire at that time, and almost all the manuscripts of Salazar and Helga were burned at that time."

"Is there no one to take care of such a big fire?"

"I don't know, that's what Rowena said, and so did Godric."

Aurora suddenly realized that this was a complete lie, there was no fire at all, and the manuscripts and books of Helga and Salazar were not burned, but were all hidden here.

"Why is this so?" She stared blankly at the bookshelf in front of her, and her eyes fell on a crystal vase on the fourth floor, in which was inserted a branch of a spinosa tree at an angle, and the dark green leaves stretched quietly, like a A small umbrella hangs over the books next to it.

What Dean Sprout said in class was passively triggered: "Alderwood, also known as snake wood, is a very ancient and precious wood species that Salazar Slytherin's wand is made of. "

Aurora's heart moved, and she cast a floating spell on the crystal bottle with her magic wand, but she didn't expect that only the snake wood floated up, and the crystal bottle didn't move at all.Blueberry Jam grabbed the snake tree and flew back to Aurora. Behind it, the heavy ancient bookshelf began to move slowly to the two sides, revealing a stone door hidden behind it.It is carved with two giant snakes intertwined with each other. The eyes are clear and pure emerald gemstones, which shone with a ripple-like cold light under the fluorescent light, as if they were staring straight at the girl in front of them.

Those radiant eyes looked almost scalp-numbing, no different from a live snake.

The book in Aurora's hand suddenly fell, and she backed up several steps with a pale face until she hit the wooden table.

A sound of something huge sliding came out of nowhere, and there were more and more clear hissing sounds, the sound of ethereal dripping water, and the sound of flooding water, getting closer and closer.

Get out of here, now!

Aurora quickly ran towards the closed door, and the tea roll broke free from her pocket a few times, trying to pry the lock in the door hole, but unexpectedly failed the first time.

"Quick, hurry up, Tea Roll, hurry up!" Aurora clung to the door in horror, feeling that the hissing sound became more and more clear, as if a snake was spitting a message against her ear.A trembling feeling like an electric shock exploded from his scalp, and Aurora used several destructive spells on the door, but it still didn't work.

"Boom! Boom!"

Something was banging against the back of that door, a loud bang echoing through the empty room.After a few clicks, the impact disappeared, and there was another sound of a giant sliding, and the cold hissing sound still lingered.

There is a snake behind the door.Aurora sure.

At this time, a knock on the door accompanied by a slight vibration was transmitted from the door to Aurora's palm. She was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded by knocking on the door with greater force: "Is anyone there?! Please, is there anyone outside?! "

"Aurora, are you in there?"

"Professor Dumbledore!" Aurora rekindled hope after hearing the familiar and friendly voice, and beat the closed door hard until the bones of her hand felt pain, "I am here, this door cannot be opened Already!"

The tea roll chirped at Aurora, meaning that it had broken the lock, but the magic on it still existed.

Aurora yelled towards the door: "Professor, this door is under a spell, and I can't open it!"

The hissing of the snakes was still around, and it sounded anxious too.Aurora was in a cold sweat, her palms were sweaty and cold, she prayed that the snake wasn't in a hurry to come over from behind the stone gate.

After a slight muffled conversation outside the door, Aurora heard Snape say to herself: "Stand back to a safe place, immediately!"

Aurora glanced back at the furnishings in the room, took back the tea rolls and blueberry jam, and chose to hide under the wide bed.

A bell-like roar came from the door one after another, overlapping so fiercely that it was as if Aurora had been thrown into a vortex with monstrous waves, and it was so suppressed that her chest ached.The noises in the eardrums were mixed, and they hit the heart one after another, causing endless pain.

There was a final bang, and the door swung open.

Aurora crawled out from under the bed, and saw sharp wood chips all over the floor and three people at the door.

A strong urge forced her to get up from the ground, before she even wiped off the dust on her body, she ran towards Snape who was frowning at her, and hugged him.The slightly bitter smell of the potion surrounded her, and the sound of her beating heart echoed in her chest, surging like waves smashing against a rock.

"Uh..." Regulus stared dumbfounded at Aurora who plunged into the head of the Slytherin head, a little confused about what happened.

Aurora could feel that Snape froze for a moment, and the buzzing in his mind exploded immediately.

It's dead now.she thinks.

In the next second, Aurora continued to bury her head in Snape's arms without any hesitation, hugged him even harder, and shouted in a miserable cry: "Professor Dumbledore, you are finally here! I knew You will definitely come to save me! There is something behind that door, woo woo woo, Professor Dumbledore..."

This is definitely the fastest reaction in my life.As expected, all people have potential, it depends on whether they are forced to do so.

Regulus was stunned.

Snape paused, grabbed Aurora by the collar and pushed her away, looked down at her expressionlessly, and said coldly, in a cold and low voice: "You've got the wrong person, Miss Field. It seems You fell from the Room of Requirement badly, and I suggest that you go to Madam Pomfrey to have your brain thoroughly checked to see what parts of it are still barely working."

"...I'm sorry Professor Snape, I was too scared just now, so I read it wrong." Aurora quickly and honestly admitted his mistake, and then immediately grabbed Dumbledore's wrist with a delicate expression, "Professor, that door Door, there's something behind that door!"

Dumbledore glanced at the stone door, and the expression on his face was immediately replaced by a solemn expression.He walked quickly to the door and drew a circle along the stone door with the Elder Wand.The giant snake's eyes became brighter and greener, and the transparent and clear color almost turned into tears, but the stone door didn't intend to open it.

"As far as I know, there was no such room in this place." Snape carefully looked at the stone door in front of him for a while, and then said to Dumbledore, "It just appeared today, it has never been there before."

"Maybe it's been there all along, and we just haven't noticed it," Dumbledore replied.

Aurora listened intently for a while, and muttered a little strangely: "Strange, disappeared?"

"What's missing?" Snape looked back.

"That voice," she replied, "There was clearly something behind that door trying desperately to get in, but it's gone now."

"We have to seal off this place, no matter what it is." Dumbledore retracted his wand and looked at Aurora. "Also, I think we'd better talk? Shall we?"

Aurora nodded, then remembered something, pointed to those bookshelves and said: "There are many manuscript books of Helga and Salazar on them, they were not burned by fire, they are all here."

Snape turned his head slightly in surprise to look at the densely packed books neatly placed on the wooden cabinets, and saw Dumbledore pick up the books that Aurora had dropped on the floor and flip through them.He noticed that Dumbledore took out a piece of loose-leaf paper and looked at it for a long time, the expression on his face was covered with a dark shadow, and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

"What's the matter, sir?" Regulus frowned slightly, this action deepened the melancholy in his eyes all the time.

"Oh, it's okay, I think... I just figured out some things." Dumbledore was still looking at the loose-leaf paper, motionless, "something I couldn't figure out before."

After a long while, when Aurora even felt that the air was getting dark and cold, Dumbledore finally looked up again, with a usual smile on his face: "Regulus, can you take Aurora to the principal's office first?" ? Me and Severus stay here to re-seal it, please."

"Okay." Regulus said, turning to Aurora, "Let's go, leave this place to them."

Aurora opened her mouth, looked at Dumbledore and Snape, and then left behind Regulus.

Snape withdrew his gaze and looked at the old headmaster aside, raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for the other party to speak.

"I really didn't think it would be this reason at all, it surprised me too much. But I have to say, Aurora has unintentionally helped us a lot this time." Saying this, Dumbledore took the piece of paper in his hand The loose-leaf paper was turned so that the portrait on it faced Snape in front of him.

With just one glance, Snape understood what Dumbledore meant, and at the same time felt unparalleled shock.

It was a portrait of a young girl petting an adult-sized Peruvian Vipertooth, with a languid-looking Australian Opal-eyed Charmander lying at her feet.

The girl has long, curly pale golden hair, thick and smooth, hanging down to her waist, like transparent water waves dyed by golden sunlight.That pale gold is very beautiful and hazy, and you can't imagine that a color so close to the rays of the early morning sun will appear on a person.

She has a pair of azure blue eyes, so pure that one would want to exchange them with the most expensive sapphires.

The girl was wearing a very retro light brown long dress embroidered with grass leaves and lace, revealing a pair of delicate and beautiful collarbones. From time to time, her white hands gently patted the head of the Venomous Dragon, showing a gentle and bright smile.

When she smiled, it seemed that the color of the whole picture was distorted. The clear and floating azure blue was in her eyes, and the dreamy light golden curly hair hung on her forehead, hitting the heart directly.

"Oh, hi." The girl sat on top of the Viper-toothed dragon, and when she saw Snape, she waved and shook him as a greeting.

Aurora's smile appeared in his mind, almost completely overlapping with this girl.

No, it's not that these two people look alike, except that the beautiful color of the long hair is exactly the same, the two people don't look exactly the same.But that kind of frown and smile, as well as that kind of feeling, are too strikingly similar.

"There is no 90.00% similarity, but there is a [-]%." ​​Dumbledore looked at the blond girl flying into the sky on the poison-toothed dragon, and said with emotion, "Whether it is appearance or other things, what do you think?"

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, these two people are neither reincarnated nor reborn, but they are indeed related.To say that it is not close, not far, that kind of relationship.

Finally, congratulations to the male and female guests for embracing success!I have to say that Aurora's desire to survive went online, and the operation of calling Lao Deng's name with the professor in his arms is too coquettish! ! !

Cough cough, shameless question, is anyone willing to hold back a long comment? [run away]