hp Ouroboros

The point of view of the second project is too exciting. Just the fact that Miss Slytherin forcibly opened a road to the center of the Black Lake is enough for all the little wizards to chatter and discuss, not to mention In the castle came the finally rehabilitated Sirius Black, whose legendary story of humiliation is second only to Miss Slytherin's powerful magic in recent discussions.

Oh, by the way, Gryffindor's Miss Know-It-All has become Viktor Krum's favorite baby!

Walking into the Transfiguration classroom, Hermione suddenly became the focus of the whole class. Not only did there come some mocking and disdainful chuckles from Slytherin, but even the students in Gryffindor had some who must be Gryffindors. The girls who were fans of Lumme stared at Hermione, not knowing what to say.

Slamming the heavy schoolbag on the table, finally stopped the noise of Gryffindor—what the people of Slytherin would say about her, Hermione didn't care much, she had long since given up on their behalf. Angry.

Harry sat tremblingly and quietly beside Hermione, trying not to make any noise as he took out his textbooks, even though he was secretly happy yesterday that Sister Sylvia and Hermione finally shared all the attention of the whole school for him It took a while, but under Hermione's gradually becoming violent temper, he soon regretted it.

Now I just hope Hermione doesn't get angry enough to let him 'reference' her homework.Harry stared blankly at the small door at the front of the classroom in a daze. At this moment, Professor McGonagall opened the door and walked in, followed by Senior Camille carrying a cage of frogs...

Um? !Miss Camille? !Harry opened his eyes wide at once, and watched Camille, who disappeared all of a sudden yesterday, and saw her walk in with a normal face, and she was even in the mood to stretch out boredly while waiting for the class bell by the podium. Finger to poke the green frog in the cage.

Hermione was as excited as Harry, when the school bell stopped her about to burst into action.

This class was extremely tormenting, and even a good student like Hermione, who couldn't turn her eyes away from the professor and the blackboard in class, would seldom lose sight of Camille sitting on the edge of the podium from time to time.

After finally explaining the knowledge points of half a class, they ushered in the practice time. Hermione looked forward to it in a posture that almost left her seat, waiting for Camille to distribute the frogs used in class. They come in this group.

"Sister! Yesterday... and Sylvia-senpai? You..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Camille interrupted Hermione's messy non-sentence question, took out a frog from the cage and put it between Hermione and Harry. The student sitting there pursed his lips and said softly, "You better use a petrification spell first."

Harry glanced over and let out a chuckle. The table of the two big Crabgores was a mess. They were lying on the ground trying to find a frog smaller than their palms. Many Slytherin combinations Almost miserable, even remembering the combination of Draco and Pansy who used the petrification spell, he looked at the amphibian creature on the table with a reluctant dislike on his face, sitting far away, as if he didn't want to use this kind of sickness at all. creatures to practice Transfiguration.

Compared to Harry, Hermione noticed another unusual thing - on the ring finger of Camille's left hand, which was holding down the frog, there was indeed a very beautifully crafted Ouroboros-shaped ring!

"Senior Camille!" Hermione covered her mouth and stared at Camille's fingers, she could only make a gasp in surprise.

"Huh?" Camille followed Hermione's line of sight to see the ring, moved his hand a little embarrassed, but did not take it back, but rubbed the ring with his thumb a few times in a less obvious way, and even pointed at the ring. The light coming in from the window waved his hands slightly, making the small diamonds on the ring snake's eyes reflect beautiful light.

"Hey! Sister! Frog! Wait a minute...Ah! It's all petrified!" Harry, who was still secretly teasing others just now, was startled by the frog that suddenly jumped towards him, and was in a hurry to catch it with his hands. It occurred to him that he should use the Petrifying Charm, and he caught the frog before it jumped to Neville's table in the back.

Holding the petrified frog, Harry turned around complaining, "Why..." After seeing the colorful light spots refracted on the table, Harry immediately shut up—even if he had no common sense, Harry at least still I recognize the ring on the ring finger of Camille-senpai's left hand, which is called a *shielded keyword* ring! !

After class, Camille was immediately entangled by Hermione and Harry. Harry looked a little embarrassed, but Hermione couldn't help looking at the *shielded keyword* ring on Camille's finger, so she had to hurry up Put away the schoolbag and follow Hermione to bless the senior sister.

"I heard that the seniors had a quarrel. Is it all right in one day? Was the proposal yesterday?" Even though Hermione didn't think she was a gossip girl, she couldn't stop at this kind of time that deserved congratulations. Conquering her curiosity, she eagerly wants to know the romantic history of the two seniors.

"Um, reconciled..." Camille put a cage of frogs back into the transfiguration preparation room, while hesitating to respond to Hermione's enthusiasm, she really didn't want to tell Hermione, in fact, on the day of the Christmas dinner So she proposed to Sylvia, always feeling like it would make things worse if she said it...

"Cam? Are you ready?" Sylvia's voice came from outside the preparation room.

Before Camille could respond, Hermione yelled softly, turned her head and ran out, "Senior! Senior Sylvia!"

Sylvia was obviously more enthusiastic about explaining the details of their intimate relationship than Camille. When Camille and Harry, who helped her, finished setting up the frog cage and walked out, Sylvia was already standing with Hermione. The conversation in the corridor was lively.

"Yes, yes, the crystal frost flower is still on the bedside of my room, it has a strange fragrance! But who would have thought that Cam would come up with such a thing as planting flowers! It's so cute..."

Camille decided to quickly interrupt the gossiping girls who were almost covered in pink bubbles. She cleared her throat heavily, "Syl, what's the matter? Why did you come to me in particular?"

"Oh! Yes!" Sylvia nodded, seeing that the topic had been taken away, but she still didn't forget to turn her head and say to Hermione with a smile, "Let's continue when we find time, we haven't talked about the wonderful things yet." Here we go!"

"Okay, okay, let's go, tell me what you have to say!" Camille couldn't bear it and pulled the smiling Sylvia away—the book said that women who are immersed in the nourishment of love will lose their IQ. Zhang's face from yesterday's smile to today's looks really looks like this, the truth in the book will not have too many mistakes!

It wasn't until they turned the corner that they couldn't see Hermione anymore, and then Sylvia smiled and started talking about the business: "It just so happens that Mr. Black is also at school now, and we're going to have a little meeting in the principal's office tonight. , you know, about Bella."

oh!Bellatrix!After being reminded by Sylvia, Camille suddenly remembered that there is indeed such a woman who is still sleeping in a certain guest room in Slytherin Manor that is closely monitored by Alger!

But soon Camille thought of something, and she frowned and raised a question in disapproval: "Huh? But is it going to be dealt with in a few days? You just used up all the magic power, isn't that okay?"

"Well, it will take a while for my magic power to fully recover, and it won't start right away. I haven't really started making the magic circle yet. I gave Granger a small part last time, and I think she learned about the same. Now, I should be able to start production, and I have almost finished the other parts, and I will ask Principal Dumbledore tonight."

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After a quick dinner, Sylvia and Camille knocked on the door of the principal's office according to the agreed time.

"Come in." Dumbledore's voice came from inside.

Pushing the door open, the small headmaster's office can be said to be a bit crowded now - Sirius Black, who was invited to the school because of the hegemony competition, sat on the single sofa in the small reception area, his eyes staring at his hands Snape, who was standing in the corner of the room with his chest folded, didn't even give Sylvia and Camille any attention when they came in; Snape, who was being stared at viciously, ignored Sirius at all, but kept a straight face , looked very impatient; Principal Dumbledore watched Sylvia and Camille come in gently, and Professor McGonagall stood beside him with a slight frown.

"Good night, Principal Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape..." Sylvia greeted the professors one by one, but she was not so polite when her eyes turned to Sirius, Sylvia Via raised her head, adopting the attitude of Slytherin looking at people with her nostrils, and reluctantly nodded at him, "Hello, Mr. Sirius."——Since this libertine never considered himself a member of the Black family One member, then Sylvia thinks she doesn't need to give him any good looks.

Such a dazzling attitude made Sirius change his face immediately, and he was about to jump up from the sofa angrily. Dumbledore quickly spoke, "Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Ignoring Sirius, Sylvia seemed unprepared and planned to sit back in an empty place. Standing half a step behind her, Camille took off the cloak of her school uniform, tossed it easily, and the cloak Hold Sylvia steadily while transforming, and gradually transform into a soft sofa that can accommodate two people.

Although both Camille and Sylvia had normal faces, Camille's move obviously frightened Sirius. He looked very angry a few seconds ago, but now he stares with his mouth open. Eyes rounded.

"Very perfect Transfiguration, Miss Camille." Dumbledore praised, "I heard from Minerva that you plan to apply for the title of Transfiguration Master, which is very good, very good."

"Master of Transformation?! Camille? How old is she?!" Sirius was once again taken aback by Dumbledore's words.

"Ahem," Sylvia covered her mouth and cleared her throat, but Camille saw that she was actually smiling from the side, "Cam just came of age a few months ago, but I can only regret that age and achievements are not the same. Not directly proportional, I believe you must have a lot of feelings in this regard, Mr. Sirius."

Even if Sylvia didn't say it explicitly, but she said "you must be quite touched" and she looked at Sirius sympathetically... anyone who is not deaf and blind can understand that she is using Camille's young and promising irony Sirius.

"You!" Sirius jumped up from the sofa, his eyebrows raised angrily.

"The magic circle that I'm in charge of is almost ready." Sylvia directly interrupted Sirius's subsequent fury with a completely different topic, and he continued to say no, it was uncomfortable to just sit back like this .

Snape, who was standing in the corner, was obviously very satisfied with the scene in front of him, he no longer had a straight face, and smiled sarcastically, and then Sylvia said: "The antidote that the lady wants to use needs to be brewed for another three months. God, I'm waiting for one of the remaining herbs, and I'll get it in the next month or so."

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction, "Part of the magic circle I received is ready, but Miss Slytherin, are you in good health?"

Speaking of this, Mag looked at Sylvia nervously, as if she was going to veto their plan if she saw a little bit of reluctance on her face.

Since Camille and McGonagall talked about the marriage proposal, she began to pay special attention to Miss Slytherin's words and deeds.After a period of observation, McGonagall is finally satisfied with Sylvia. Although she sometimes speaks a little rushed, um, but McGonagall must be fair to say that Miss Slytherin is still very helpful most of the time. Polite good boy.

Now that she agreed with them, Mag also treated Sylvia as her half-child—after all, she was also Camille’s guardian, and she watched her grow up, saying that Camille was her half-child. It's not too much for a child, so it's the same for Sylvia now.

Facing the concern of the two elders, Sylvia smiled politely and said, "It's okay, it's just that the magic power is overdrawn. Although it may take a little time to fully recover, it happens that the antidote takes time, and I still have to guide Miss Granger." Make her part of the magic circle, and..." Sylvia faced Sirius again, "I think it may take some time to ensure the normal operation of the humanoid magic node!"