[HP Doujin] Silver green warmth

The final result of that accident was nothing, but the story of it leaked out through some unreliable mouths-Nicholas Turnerson committed suicide in that place.

The reason for the suicide was also speculated in the letters from the parents in the next few days.Turnerson's parents died two separate fights in the three days following his brother's murder.Of course, it’s okay to say that it’s an explosion other than a curse or something weird, but in fact, everyone knows that it’s unusual for such frequent disasters to happen to a family.Maybe, really can't bear the pain of losing all relatives in one blow?

After Dumbledore asked everyone to observe a moment of silence for the student at the school-wide assembly, he did nothing else.

I don't know if it is because of the death of a classmate that the atmosphere in the school is a bit bleak.Even Gryffindor's cub, who has always been active, is not in the right mood.In such an atmosphere, the students ushered in the Christmas holiday. This may be the best opportunity for everyone to adjust. After all, it is difficult for them to get rid of the shadow of the death of their classmates at school.Perhaps because of the anticipation of the holiday, the students in the school smiled more or less, and the topic of conversation changed from a single time of Nicholas Turnerson's death to a mixture of Christmas vacation plans.

However, even so, Wei'an was still a little uneasy, because she hadn't seen cousin Seaman at all this week. It should be said that all Defense Against the Dark Arts classes this week were suspended because of Seaman's temporary departure.Everyone is also very curious about this point--

"Vian, is something wrong with Professor Heinrich?" Narcissa was sitting in the common room at this time, this time should have been Slytherin's first-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class, "I don't know if he will be able to come back next week." Can't come back, I want to see him once before the Christmas holiday! I heard something happened in his house?"

Wei'an looked at Narcissa strangely, and asked very confused: "Nacissa, tell me, who said it was because something happened at Cousin Seaman's house?"

Narcissa frowned and thought for a while, "I think it's a third-year senior, but I don't remember who it is. But everyone said that, well, what you mean is that this news is not true?"

Wei'an shook her head, "I don't know either. In fact, the letter from my parents didn't mention this matter. I also wrote to them and asked them, but they said they didn't know. I don't think it's from the family. What about it? Otherwise, mother will definitely know from my aunt."

"That's right." Narcissa nodded, turned a page of the book lightly, and began to imagine wildly, "Oh, Wei An, do you think it's because the professor is going to spend Christmas with his lover? Left? That's really—"

"Totally impossible!" Wei An denied it without hesitation. For Narcissa, who is full of romantic thoughts, sometimes necessary harsh measures are indeed necessary. "If Cousin Seaman has a lover, then aunt and uncle will not It will force him to go on blind dates, so that he will flee to England.” Although the purpose of coming to England is not pure, Wei An believes that being able to avoid one blind date after another is a great defense against the dark arts. One of the purposes of the professor coming to the UK.

"That's it..." Narcissa shook her head in disappointment, and continued to read.

Wei An frowned slightly, continuing to worry about her arrogant but lazy cousin.

In the end, until the Christmas holiday came, Seaman still did not return to Hogwarts, and Wei An packed her luggage and returned to Heathfield Manor with Severus.Severus' father had made it very clear - he didn't want Severus coming home.Severus, who was already very disappointed with his father, just accepted the fact calmly.Wei'an leaned her small face on Severus' shoulder with some distress, silently giving support.

The Heathfield Manor during the Christmas period is very beautifully decorated - gorgeousness is not elegance, and nobility will not lose its own style.Wei An liked the decoration of the house very much, and she was very sure that she would never agree to Lucius' banquet invitation.

"Oh, let me see, my dear Vian, she has grown taller again~" Mrs. Heathfield - Isabel hugged her daughter happily, completely unable to see the reservedness of the nobility, while Mr. Heathfield Smiling and hugging his wife and daughter, it was as if he had obtained the whole world...

This kind of atmosphere made Severus a little uncomfortable. His own family, even before his mother died, he had never received any warm and happy hugs. Perhaps the behavior of this family was the most important thing in his life Can not be obtained, the pursuit of happiness and warmth.

Perhaps because he found Severus standing coldly, Mr. Heathfield took the lead in recovering his emotions, and smiled at Severus and said, "Okay, Severus, how is school life? It seems that your body has become stronger, well, so to speak, the elves at Hogwarts are indeed very good."

Severus looked at his teacher dumbly, this way of greeting was not something he was good at or adapted to.

Mrs. Heathfield also let go of her daughter, and after tidying up her daughter's messy hair from the hug, she smiled kindly and said calmly: "Indeed, it seems that Severus has grown a lot taller, too. It's just that we haven't seen each other for half a year, and the child's growth is really fast. Severus, is everything going well in school?"

Severus nodded politely, "Yes, everything is fine, and the professors at the school are also very good."

Mr. Heathfield nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, let me think about it, your professor of transfiguration should be McGonagall, oh, she is a very serious and strict person, and..." After counting Huo After Gwartz's professor, he suddenly clapped his hands, "By the way, there is also Seaman, he is also very good as a professor of black magic and spell protection, right?"

"Yes, Professor Heinrich did teach me a lot." Severus commented sincerely. Of course, he tried his best to ignore the fact that besides defense, he also learned a lot of black magic.

Mr. Heathfield didn't ask too much, because at this time, Vian was already shouting unladyily tired, and then collapsed on the comfortable sofa. Such actions naturally attracted his mother's yelling and teaching her etiquette.On the side, Mr. Heathfield watched his wife and daughter's "war" with a happy face.Out of the corner of his eye, he also saw the envy in Severus' eyes, and sighed softly—this student, naturally has incomparable talent, but the coldness in his heart can't be resolved at will. I hope his life will be less so in the future It's hard, at least learn to trust others and don't isolate yourself... Maybe Wei'an can help him in this regard...

Christmas, in fact, is a big meal except for gifts, and there are not many novel things happening.But when it comes to presents, Wei An is very happy to find that Sif has more Christmas presents.In addition to the accident from my parents, there are also gifts from Lucius and Narcissa. Of course, if you can ignore the kind and expecting letters among the gifts of the boys in Slytherin who are fighting for the Felicia— — Wei An thought — it would be even better.

After Christmas Eve, life calmed down again.Everything in the Heathfield Manor has returned to its usual state, except for the only difference that the little master and the master's students who usually go to school are now back home.

In the sunny afternoon, in the leisure room, Wei An sat on the soft plush carpet, leaning on the side and looking down at the book Severus, from time to time picked up a grape or similar fruit plug from the delicate crystal plate next to it. In her mouth, of course she would not be idle, with a thick book on her lap and a pile of parchment on it, Wei An was very bored and wrote almost identical replies one after another—— In order to thank them for inviting her to some parties and tactfully declined with some excuses.

"Sev, how many letters do I need to answer?" Wei An frowned in pain, she really wanted to fly around!

Severus let go of the book, counted the stack of letters beside them, and answered without question: "There are fourteen more."

Wei An yelled in pain, "Why don't these people know what hard work is? Hasn't anyone told them that not causing trouble to others is a noble virtue? Ah——"

Severus looked at Vian and didn't speak, but the faint, doting smile on the corner of his mouth could already make people see his mood at the moment.

Wei An sighed, and continued to struggle—"Oh, Sev, Lucius wrote to say that he will be a regular member of the Quidditch team after school starts, but isn't he only in the first grade?"

Severus curled his lips, "It seems that their family has sponsored several high-end brooms for the Slytherin students."

Wei An blinked, looked at the letter in her hand, and suddenly wanted to laugh—no wonder that at that time, of course, in future history, Lucius also sponsored several games in order to allow his son Draco to enter the academy team. Broom, it turns out that this family has always had a tradition...it's so interesting!

"What's wrong?" Severus looked at Vian, her expression was really weird now.

"Oh, no, it's nothing," Wei'an let go of the letter in her hand, "I want to ask him if the team is unwell and there are few people. Maybe, of course, if possible, I can also join in and fly for two laps? Of course Preferably not when playing against Gryffindor."

"Vianne Heathfield!" Severus' voice was very cold, and he looked at her angrily, "You'd better put away the idea of ​​participating in the competition, I don't think I will run to the medical wing all day long Make up for you!"

"Of course!" Wei'an replied absent-mindedly, but she was still thinking about how to get Lucius to give up the position of the Seeker - after all, considering her figure, this position is the only one that is more suitable.

Seeing Wei An's thoughts, Severus closed the book, stood up, turned and walked out.Wei An, who was defenseless, immediately fell on his back on the carpet.Looking at the leaving black figure in confusion, Wei An looked at the crystal lamp on the ceiling. Is Sif angry now?But why?Did they say something just now?

Severus who left was actually not angry, but rather worried. After all, Wei An's flying style would cause danger when she was alone, let alone in the competition?Of course, objectively speaking, this is an evaluation of Wei'an's skills by a layman who doesn't understand Quidditch. If he is a knowledgeable person, he will definitely shout "It's amazing technology"!Severus is naturally a layman, so he really doesn't understand why Vian is so keen on that extremely dangerous activity?

Unable to understand this worry and worry, Severus went straight into the library, thinking that at this time, it would be better not to stay by Vian's side, after all, he didn't want to quarrel with her.

One afternoon, Severus stayed in the library, while Wei An painfully finished all the tasks of answering letters, moved her numb legs, ran to the kitchen, and went to cook with the elf Claire. cake.Although I don't know what Severus is angry about, but... the matter always started from her side, let's make a cake as a reconciliation gift!

When Vian walked into the library with the cake in his hands, Severus was sitting in a high chair by the window, buried in a thick book of spells.

"Uh, Sev, do you want to come out and have a cake together?" Vian's face was full of smiles.

Severus raised his head and looked at the smiling Vian. ​​He really didn't know if he should continue to be angry. It didn't feel very good to be alone in the library, but if he reconciled now, she would definitely Write to that Lucius guy right now and ask to join the team?Merlin, he really doesn't want to live with worry before the game, anxiety during the game, and heartache after the game...

"Oh, well, this is a cake I made with my own hands. It doesn't add much sugar, so it's not sweet." Wei'an happily walked over and took Sif's hand, "It's not a good habit to eat in the library! "

Severus let go of the book in his hand, put a bookmark on it, stood up, and followed Wei An out of the library, "You still want to participate in that competition, don't you?"

Wei An pouted, "Not all the things Sev likes are safe, but because you like them, don't you also do them? I just like Quidditch, why can't I play?" This is □ Naked discrimination!Wei An thought so.

Severus frowned slightly. When he was learning black magic or researching those weird potions, even though he had a lot of insurance measures, it was still dangerous sometimes, but Vian would always be with him... Then, sigh , Severus thought sadly, maybe in the days to come, his research on certain kinds of special potions will become more and more advanced?Like - Potion of Wounds, Potion of Courage, Spiritual Relaxer, etc...