In the morning, Hagrid walked into the restaurant wiping away his tears. "What's wrong with you, Ruburt?" Dumbledore asked worriedly. Although Hagrid was not smart, he was extremely loyal to Dumbledore.

"I, mine, Buckbeak." Tears kept streaming from Hagrid's dark eyes.Dumbledore handed Hagrid a cup of pumpkin juice, "Speak slowly, what happened to Buckbeak?" The verdict should not have come down yet.Dumbledore looked at Hagrid suspiciously.

After breakfast, Aisha went to class as if nothing had happened. In fact, she didn't care about it at all. She just hit a monster, no, it was just a hippogriff, and she didn't kill it.

Elsa slipped out of the castle last night and beat that guy up and pulled his hair

One afternoon a few days later, Aisha came to the Black Lake

"Sit down, Draco. It's okay, your father can't see it." Aisha looked at the hesitant Draco, and added, "Since your arm broke, he has loved you very much."

Draco nodded and sat down

After a while, Draco forgot about it, and leaned on Aisha, complaining about Professor Lupin's class, "To be honest, Lupine's class is not bad, at least compared to the previous two." When Laco said this, the trio behind the tree who were discussing things couldn't help but nodded.

Malfoy still has a good eye, so why does he always slander Professor Lupine... Draco continued, "But I hate him! He always teases the godfather, and Neville made the godfather wear his grandma's clothes, How dare he!" Draco blushed angrily.

[Professor Snape is Draco's godfather, no wonder] Harry thought silently.Elsa smiled and ruffled Draco's hair, messing it up.

"Hey, sister Aisha, you can't do this." Draco covered his hair in dissatisfaction, and Apsu curled up on an ice pick, squinting his eyes to sleep.

Elsa's magic makes Apsu comfortable

"Professor Lupine and Professor Snape should have been classmates when they were in school, maybe they won't deal with it at that time." Aisha lay beside Draco with her legs crossed and her eyes slightly closed.

Draco thought for a while, "Like I used to treat Potter?" Draco gave an example.

"Probably not. The anger between them is very tense, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hatred. You are nothing at all. It is that Neville has become cannon fodder, and was used by Professor Lupine to tease Professor Snape. Professor Snape's 'death ray'" Aisha drew her eyes.

Behind the tree, Harry and Hermione were thinking wildly.Ron tugged on the sleeves of the two and asked to leave.

Harry said in a low voice, "Leave now and you will be found out".

Hermione nodded, "The professor has good ears."

Ron squatted down unwillingly and continued to eavesdrop.

Draco chatted with Aisha for a while, Aisha picked out some adventure stories to tell Draco, and didn't leave until the sun was about to set

Harry and Hermione squatted behind the tree and listened with gusto. At that time, they didn't feel bored at all. Hermione's eyes sparkled, full of admiration. On a rare weekend, the two listened to the corner behind the tree all afternoon.

"I'll go first, sister Aisha." Draco waved at Aisha. Unlike Aisha, he was not afraid of anything. After the sun went down, he had to go back to the castle.

"Come out, Harry, Hermione?" Aisha turned around and looked in the direction of the tree.

Harry came out slowly, "Professor, when did you find us?" Harry was a little embarrassed, it was so embarrassing to be discovered by eavesdropping.

Aisha pointed to the seat next to her, "Sit down, I knew where you were from the very beginning, and there was another one on the way." Aisha smiled, but it made the faces of the two little lions even redder.

"I'm sorry, Professor, we didn't eavesdrop on purpose, it's just..." Hermione didn't think of any reason, could it be that she listened too seriously?

Aisha blinked her eyes, "Don't be nervous, I didn't mean to blame you." Aisha clapped her hands, "Okay, it's late, let's go back." Aisha said and was about to get up.

"Professor, can you tell me?" Harry said suddenly, "What's the grudge between Professor Lupine and Professor Snape?" Harry looked at Aisha with wet green eyes.

Aisha tapped her chin with her finger, "I don't know the specifics, I'm not a student at Hogwarts. But as far as I know, Professor Lupine and your father are very good friends, and they are very close to Professor Snape." Misalignment, even hatred, you have seen it."

Harry nodded, "Professor Snape hates me. Professor Dumbledore said my father saved Snape's life..." Harry was a little puzzled.

"I don't know about this, but based on what I have learned in the past three years, if your father saved Snape's life, his attitude towards you should not be like this, and there should be other secrets." Aisha suddenly reached out and held Snape. Harry's shoulder "Harry Potter" Elsa's tone is very formal

"Ah, what?" Harry was taken aback.

"You have to use your own eyes to observe the world, and your own head to think about the reasons. Instead of listening to people say, whether it is Professor Dumbledore, Professor Lupine, or even me, we all have If it is subjective, I will add my own opinion.” Aisha looked at Harry with confused eyes, for example

"Like Draco, in the first grade, you thought he was an evil dark wizard, a poisonous snake with no cure. But in my eyes, he was just a spoiled child."

Finally Elsa patted the shoulders of the two little guys, "Even Professor Dumbledore is partial, even if he is the greatest white wizard, he is partial, so you have to see the world for yourself. This question is Leave it to your own thinking, you don’t need to tell me the answer, and you don’t need to tell anyone, as long as you know it in your heart. After all, it’s Professor Snape and their privacy.”

In the setting sun, Elsa's expression was very gentle and formal, which made Harry jealous for no reason, why did Draco have such a good sister, uh, or stepmother?

"I understand, Professor," Harry was very touched. Few people told him these things, and everyone regarded him as the savior, the boy who lived, but who knows what is going on in the psychology of Harry Potter, a third-year student Thought, who cares, as long as he beats 'the guy'.

"Professor, can I hug you?" Harry was very nervous, this request must be too much, he secretly looked at Elsa's expression.

Aisha didn't say anything, but kept the boy silently. He has been bearing responsibilities that shouldn't be borne at this age. Even now, he is only a 13-year-old child.Harry quietly stayed in Elsa's arms, 【It's so warm...】

"Hey!" Hermione was suddenly embraced by Elsa, and was held side by side with Harry in her arms.The little girl's face was red because she was shy.

"Okay, let's go back, the night is very dangerous, those guys are coming." Aisha glanced outside the castle.

Days passed by, and Halloween was approaching.

Tomorrow is the day to go to Hogsmeade. "If I were you, I wouldn't run out." Draco ran into Harry Potter in the corridor, "Scarhead"

Harry couldn't go to Hogsmeade, and he was very depressed, so he just agreed with a laziness.

Draco was very happy to see that he finally listened to him, "Be careful with those dementors" Draco said casually, and took his followers away.

The author has something to say: this one is relatively short, so let’s just settle for it. If I finish the exam tomorrow, I’ll give you extra meals early.

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