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

Emma slapped the envelope she just received on the table.

"It's annoying, it's so annoying!"

"What's the matter?" Hermione leaned over curiously, "Why are you angry that your parents often write to you?"

"Then don't you look at what they sent me!" Emma threw the envelope in front of Hermione.

Hermione opened the envelope.

"The postcard is pretty good, the scenery is pretty nice~ oh? They went on a trip?"

"Yeah!!! They went on a trip while I was in school!!! What do you mean!!! The plan to take me around the world as I said before has never been realized. Now it's good, they will go together as soon as I leave! "

"You are calm and calm. Let me tell you a secret, we went to the third floor a few days ago~" Hermione's eyes sparkled.

"The third floor?" Emma frowned, "Isn't the third floor a forbidden area?"

Hermione blushed: "We also entered by accident, don't tell others..."

"Of course I won't tell the truth, but next time there is such an exciting thing, you must call me!"

"...it is good"

"Tell me what you found?" Emma approached Hermione curiously.

"A three-headed dog! We suspect it's guarding something..." Hermione whispered into Emma's ear.

"Watching what?" Emma became more and more interested.

"do not know"

"..."

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Since she has coveted the forbidden area on the third floor for a long time, Emma decided to take advantage of Halloween, a rare moment when everyone is celebrating, to sneak in and take a look.

Don't violate the school rules and waste the youth.

Emma tiptoed to the third floor and opened the door.

When she saw the scene inside, she immediately closed the door.

Why didn't Snape go to the Halloween dinner too! ! !

She can meet him like this, how sad she is! ! !

It's over, it's over, this year's Academy Cup must fall into her hands. . .

He's sorry Harry, sorry Professor McGonagall, sorry Headmaster, sorry. . .

"Miss Lyon, what are you doing here?" A haunted voice sounded from behind her.

Emma turned her head stiffly: "Teach, teach me... Hey, are you hurt?"

Snape turned and walked away: "It's none of your business"

It's too much of her business!If Snape was so flustered that he forgot to deduct points, what had he experienced?

Hermione mentioned that the three-headed dog seemed to be guarding something important. Could it be that Snape came to steal this thing and was bitten?

But it's not quite right to say that, if Snape was so bad why did the headmaster let him stay at school?Is the wisdom of the headmaster's beard all grown in vain?

"Hey professor, let me say..." Emma suddenly felt the air around her swirl, and she grabbed Snape's robe in a panic.

After a tearing dizziness, she found herself standing in the cellar.

"Why are you still here!?"

She thought she heard the despair in Snape's voice.

But she doesn't know why she is here!She is also very desperate, okay!

"Okay, you can go." Snape "considerately" opened the cellar door for her.

"Um, professor, are you sure you don't need a little help? I'm sure I'll bandage it for you rather than you doing it yourself"

Emma is of course selfish.She thought that if she helped Snape now, he might treat her and Neville better for the sake of this leg.

"No need." Snape pointed to the door again.

Well, it's not that she insisted on helping him, since he was like this. . .

Emma stood up, wiping the blood off her hands on Snape's robes.Then, under his surprised gaze, he turned around and left.

Anyway, he won't let her go, and he won't let her be polite.

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This year's Quidditch competition is really a sea of ​​people with red flags waving and firecrackers blasting. . .

Not only because Harry played his first official game as the youngest Seeker in history, but also because in a place where there is no other competitive sport, there is nothing like the game of Quidditch.

Emma came with a heart full of pink bubbles.However, the facts didn't disappoint her. Seeing the little fresh meat all over the sky made her feel overwhelmed.

I'm so happy~~~~

But soon Harry's wand began to fly uncontrollably. Judging from the current situation on the field, it was obvious that someone had cast a spell on him.

Emma searched around in the Slytherin seats and immediately locked on to Snape who was muttering.

Why couldn't he let Harry go! ?

Hermione obviously noticed him too, but Hermione was more open-handed than Emma.In an instant she disappeared into the stands.

It wasn't long before Snape's robes billowed with black smoke.

Emma nodded in satisfaction.

goodjob Hermione!

Then Harry's wand stabilized again and led Gryffindor to victory.

Looking at the disappointed expressions on the faces of the Slytherin students opposite, Emma couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed.

This kind of feeling of successfully defeating bad guys and winning is really not too good~

Especially the disappointment in the eyes of the blond young master in the crowd made her feel like she could have another bowl for lunch today.

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Harry got his father's cloak after Christmas.So the Gryffindor team started their expedition.

"Emma, ​​do you know that we went to the □□ district last night!"

"We found a mirror yesterday that reveals your innermost desires!"

"We went to the Forbidden Forest yesterday!"

. . .

Emma put down the book in her hand calmly: "I just want to ask, are we really in the same school? Why is my life so monotonous?"

Compared with the trio, her life is nothing worth mentioning. Basically, she eats, goes to class, listens to gossip, and sleeps in confinement.

"Isn't it because Emma is at Snape's place that we dare not come here at all!"

Ron launched the "Knowing Blow" skill.

"Then what can I do! I don't want to live in a place where there is no grass within ten meters!"

"Ron, can you irritate Emma less, oh yes, Emma, ​​we have a new discovery!" Hermione quietly approached again.

"what?"

"We know why Snape stole the Philosopher's Stone!"

"Wait, what Philosopher's Stone? Why are you talking about why I don't know anything about it???" Why does she feel like she missed [-] million news every time she meets them?

"Do you remember the day Snape was bitten?"

Emma nodded.

"He was bitten by a three-headed dog"

Emma nodded.

"The three-headed dog guards the Philosopher's Stone"

"how do you know?"

Hermione doesn't want to talk to you and throws a "scholar's contempt" at you.

"Okay, then what?"

"Harry's scar hurts a lot lately. Voldemort must be coming back. Snape is a Death Eater, so he must have helped Voldemort steal it, because this stone can bring the dead back to life!"

"Oh." Emma looked at Hermione blankly.

"Emma, ​​why do you have this expression?"

"There's too much information, let me digest it..."