[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

"Eh, eh? Time-Turner?" Emma's eyes widened.

"That's right, that's how we saved Buckbeak," Harry said proudly.

So it's a good thing, though. . .

"Where did you get it?"

"Professor McGonagall gave it to me" Hermione's face is full of "student pride"

"It is because of it that I can take several courses at the same time"

Look at Hermione. . .

"But don't you think Ron is a little strange these days?"

"Ron?" Hermione blushed a little, perhaps without noticing it herself.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it" Emma can now see that there is definitely a problem between them.

"But that's all we can talk about today, I have to visit Snape"

"What happened to Snape? Was he really attacked by a werewolf yesterday? Some students saw him come back from the Forbidden Forest and still clutched his arms tightly."

"It's hard to say, but he did meet a werewolf. And I was with him at the time"

"Emma, ​​have you been dragged to work as a coolie again?" Hermione put down the book in her hand and glanced at Emma.

Can you not tell such a sad story!

"Anyway, I'll go first, you guys talk slowly." Emma quickly packed her things, and then left the Gryffindor lounge.

Looking back on what happened last night, she still felt full of doubts.First of all, the presence of werewolves in the Forbidden Forest is inherently suspicious.Secondly, when she suggested that they go back and tell the Headmaster, Snape uncharacteristically told her to shut up.It wasn't that Snape never stopped her, but he hadn't done such a disregard for school safety.

Naturally, her proposal to go to the infirmary to take a look at his wound was also rejected by him.Maybe he felt that as a high-output mage, it would be a shame to be scratched by a werewolf in close combat.

However, contrary to expectations, they were not the only two who saw the werewolf that night.Before them, a student from the Night Tour was scratched by a werewolf, so although Snape told Emma not to tell it, the news that there was a werewolf in Hogwarts spread throughout the school the next day.

Although Emma didn't know why Snape hid the news, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him when she thought that he had failed to hide the news from others.Coupled with the fact that he was scratched by the werewolf largely because of her, Emma decided to put aside the past grievances for the time being and visit his injury.

"Professor?" Emma knocked on the cellar door, but Snape didn't respond.

Emma shrugged, well, it seems that Snape insisted on not giving her any chance to show her love.Since this is the case, there is nothing she can do.

Who knew that just as she turned around, the door behind her opened.

It seems that if Hogwarts were to choose the most awkward professor, then the winner must be Snape.If she guessed right, she would be able to see his impatient face right away when she walked in.

"Miss Lyons, I'm assuming you remember that your dormitory is next door?" Snape drew a few big "t"s on the homework paper while talking to her.

It seemed that he was in a bad mood, and Emma suddenly regretted why she had come to visit him.Snape was clearly alive and well now, not only correcting homework but also satirizing people, and he didn't look hurt at all.

Of course, if you ignore the bandages on his hands. . .

Emma gave herself a sigh of relief and began to forcibly show her love.

"Uh, professor, is your wound okay, have you been vaccinated against rabies?"

"If Miss Lyon has nothing else to do but care about your poor old professor, you can go"

Too bad Snape didn't even want to look up at her.

"Yes, since you have already asked, professor, I do have another question. About the werewolf last night, do you know him?"

The fight with the werewolf last night was really strange. Although he was injured, Snape obviously didn't intend to put the werewolf to death.And judging from her subsequent concealment, even if the werewolf didn't know him well, he must know his identity more or less.

"Instead of caring about this, you should be more concerned about the exam that is coming up in front of you. I didn't expect that the friendship between you and Ms. Know-it-all for so many years can't help you improve even a little bit of academic intelligence"

"Good professor, you change your homework slowly and I'm leaving..."

Emma didn't know why she ended up like this every time she gave love. . .But Snape admitted in disguise that he knew werewolves.

Interesting, interesting, under the supervision of Dumbledore, Hogwarts can sneak into werewolves?Emma faintly smelled a conspiracy.

But now that everyone knows that there are werewolves in Hogwarts, I believe that the parents who love their children will definitely not give up until they find out the werewolves.She just needs to wait quietly for the result.

Speaking of love child eager. . .

Christmas was coming, and she still had no reply to the Malfoy family's invitation.Although Master Ma later said that his family had nothing important to do on Christmas anyway, and the proposal would still be valid until Christmas, but Emma felt that if she really wanted to visit, it would be better to write a written reply first.

She was really curious about what the Malfoy family wanted from her, and she wouldn't believe it if she said it was a simple and friendly invitation this time.She knew all too well the mercenary and hypocrisy of these nobles, and the Malfoys would never treat her like that unless she had what they needed.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit.What people want is fame, wealth and wealth, so what is the intention of the Malfoy family?

So it's really not worth going to see for yourself.

Emma made up her mind, um, she will write back as soon as she gets back.

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Emma followed Harry to NO.12 Grimmauld Place, and Harry rang the doorbell.

"Sirius wanted me to move in with him after he got out of prison, but Dumbledore said I still have to live with my aunt during the holidays"

Harry looked very disappointed, Emma understood this feeling very well, so she patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"However, I am satisfied knowing that Sirius is my godfather." Harry adjusted his glasses, "and he said that he must call you today."

Emma saw a dirty house-elf when the door opened.To be honest, she thought that Dobby's conditions were already dirty and messy enough, but she didn't expect that this one in front of her was even worse.

Isn't there a spiritual organization for house-elves in the wizarding world?Think about it, in the Muggle world, even animals are protected by law!

Emma once again sighed deeply for the backwardness of the Muggle world.

"The young master let the dirty blood step into Black's house again." The dirty elf, oh no, said the old elf, although he dutifully led the way for them, he never stopped talking.

"Kreacher still has to serve this kid Potter and his bastard friend who doesn't know where..."

Emma looked at the Blake family's ancestral house. Although it looked a bit messy, from its scale and the faintly visible traces of decoration, it was obvious that the glory of the house in its heyday was evident.

She dared to bet that this tattered floor under her feet was definitely worth a lot of money.

"It's unforgivable that the bastard and the Potter boy stepped on the old lady's stall," Kreacher walked in front of them cursing.

"Can you shut up? Please?" Emma felt uncomfortable hearing his rough and hoarse voice, and he was very upset when he took a mouthful of bastards.

You ignorant wizarding people, how much do you know that hybrids have hybrid advantage!

"Kreacher can't disobey Master Sirius, if the old lady is still around, she definitely won't let Kreacher do this!" It's a pity that Kreacher ignored her "little bastard" again.

Dede, another guy who is immersed in his own world and can't extricate himself.Seeing that he didn't mean to listen to her at all, Emma had no choice but to give up communicating with him, but Harry smiled apologetically at her.

"Don't worry, Kreacher has only served pure-blooded nobles before, and Sirius is also in the family... uh, the one who is more rebellious, so his attitude will naturally be worse."

Emma nodded understandingly, but was interrupted by a scream before she could speak.

"Ah------where did you come from, you little bastard? How dare you step into my house!"

There is no end to this! ! !

Emma looked angrily at the source of the sound, just in time to see a portrait on the wall.Although the old lady in the portrait looks a bit harsh and mean, she can vaguely see her youthful demeanor, and Sirius' handsomeness may also have something to do with her.

"You, you are?" The old woman's voice trembled a little after seeing her clearly.

"You know me?" Emma frowned, always feeling that she, like Harry, had become a famous figure in the wizarding world without doing anything.

"What's your last name?" The old woman looked at her carefully.

"Lyon"

Seeing the clear look on the old woman's face, she knew it must be because of Alec this time.

The old woman coughed a couple of times in embarrassment and stopped talking, signaling her to follow Kreacher upstairs.

So what exactly did Alec do?Thinking of Edward's recent letter saying that he was already on his way back home, Emma was finally relieved to find that she was not far from discovering the truth.