miss foley of hp hogwarts

"Half a spoonful of unicorn's blood, a mermaid's song..."

Ace and Snape stood side by side in front of the long table where potions were being prepared. The table was neatly filled with various strange ingredients.

Voldemort delivered these materials to Snape through Alecto Carrow.

When she came, her eyes were not eyes, and her nose was not nose, and she mocked Snape, but she did not dare to do anything due to the importance of the matter and Snape's identity.

She was as annoying as a clown, and Ace just lamented that poor people must be hateful.

Ace opened the bottle marked "Mermaid's Song", and Snape used his wand to guide the melodious sound into the bubbling cauldron of "Gulu Gulu".

Nothing has changed.

"After adding the mermaid's singing... five and three-quarter minutes? Adding - complete beans from the bubble pod?" Ace looked at the recipe, his tone full of doubt.

"Severus, didn't the person who wrote this recipe want to trick people? Won't the beans in the bubble pod explode?"

"Theoretically, yes, you can stand behind me later." Snape concentrated on stirring the crucible according to the recipe's speed of 1 minute and 23 cycles, answering Ace's question.

After waiting for a while, Ace used the floating spell to direct the beans in the bubble pod to fly steadily into the crucible.

There was no change in the turbid and colorful potion. Just when Snape and Ace were about to heave a sigh of relief - the potion began to pop up into fine bubbles, and the pink gas spiraled up. , Fortunately, the bursting power of the bubble is not great.

Both of them were startled and subconsciously took a step back, then looked at each other and laughed.

Seeing the long-lost warm and relaxed smile on Ace's face, Snape's eyes and brows softened, and his black eyes were filled with the melting spring water of the Seine River.

He stretched out his well-joined hands and gently picked up the hair hanging down by Ace's ears. His fingertips stroked her chin, causing her delicate chin to lift slightly.

A touch of coolness touched Ace's lips.

Her gray-green eyes were wide open, and Snape's long eyelashes cast a clear shadow in her eyes when he lowered his eyes.

When the boy dropped his hands and left, the girl raised her feet slightly. Ace grabbed Snape's shoulders and raised his head to respond to him.

The clear pines and cypresses in the mountains are climbed by roses, and each tree blooms with a thick or light pink color.

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"As the last trace of pink smoke dissipates from the crucible, it drips into the Phoenix's tears."

The sound of "Gurgulu" disappeared, and Snape took the small glass bottle in Ace's hand and dropped a drop of clear tears into the crucible.

The weirdly colorful potion was like white snow encountering the scorching sun. The colors gradually disappeared and the steam rose, turning into a transparent potion with only the bottom of the pot remaining.

Apparently, there was just enough for one bottle.

Ace watched as Snape bottled it, "Is this really going to suppress his symptoms?"

Mr. Avery had already been unable to control himself and sent a message to Diane. Voldemort was getting more and more crazy, and two unlucky people on the long table had already lost their lives.

These people at the long table bore the mark of Voldemort and had to do things for him.

They have no way out, they must either go to a dead end or, like Mr. Avery, hope that Voldemort will die soon.

It's a pity that some people have no choice. They can't even touch the door of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Who knows, I've never heard of this potion." Snape raised his eyebrows, "We can delay it and give it to him in no hurry, Ace."

Ace smiled narrowly and said in a frivolous tone, "Anyway, he didn't stipulate when to hand it over to him, right?"

Major events at Hogwarts are all carried out in secret, and these events do not affect the joy or pain of the students' campus life at all.

Even the bird named "Fox" in the principal's office disappeared for a while without causing much trouble.

However, one thing caught the attention of many people.

Gryffindor prefect Miss Lily Evans is finally with Seeker Mr. James Potter!

The little sun of the lions was finally carried into someone's arms.

Halloween dinner.

The most eye-catching ones are all in pairs holding hands together.

"I never expected that Hufflepuff's twin flowers would be picked by two hostile people."

Hearing this, Avery curled his lips and said, "Hmph, who knows if they are really hostile."

Mulserber looked at Avery confused and confused, "What do you mean?"

Avery ignored him, took the juice and left.

Mulserbo shook his head, "This guy Avery is getting weirder and weirder."

With secret excitement on his face, Sirius stood with Asta, glancing towards the entrance from time to time.

"Halloween is like this every year. It's so boring, Sirius."

Asta fiddled with the two small jack-o'-lantern ornaments in his hands, looked at the crowds of people boredly, and complained about the sameness here.

"Definitely not today, Asta." Sirius said with some pride in his eyes.

Asta looked at Sirius with his big blue eyes, "Really!? What do you know, Sirius?"

Sirius held Asta's hand and said with a smile, "You'll find out later."

Perhaps he was very happy during his time in Gryffindor, and the gloom on Sirius's face when he first came to Hogwarts had long since disappeared.

The black curly hair hung in front of his eyes, inadvertently bringing out a bit of elegance, and the deep gray eyes were very eye-catching.

Careless arrogance is his characteristic, free and uninhibited, handsome and charming.

But when he smiled at Asta, his arrogance completely disappeared, his sharp thorns were put away, and Asta was the only one left in his eyes.

Asta, who was beside him, was as bright and shining as when she entered school. Her long lilac dress made her look like a goddess stepping out under the full moon.

When these two people stand together, there is no trace of regret or jealousy.

Lily and James arrived at the Great Hall, arm in arm.

With her dazzling red hair spread behind her back, she glanced shyly and sweetly at the auditorium, then looked at James.

James was very different from before, and his black hair was finally no longer messy when he combed it as if he had just stepped off a broomstick.

"Merlin-"

"What?" The person asking followed his gaze and said, "They——"

"Evans and Potter!"

"I knew this day would come!"

Asta looked at Sirius, "Is this what you're talking about?"

"Of course, Asta, isn't that a great thing!?"

Asta rolled his beautiful big eyes, "I've known for a long time, Sirius, you're not the only one who is a friend of James and Lily."

Lily came to ask her a few days ago, with a look of distress and confusion on her face.

If it weren't for her, maybe the two of them wouldn't be together now!

Asta glanced at Sirius with a little pride, then turned towards Ace.

Ace and Snape also saw the two people appearing at the door.

Seeing the almost invisible arc at the corner of Snape's mouth disappear, Ace smiled softly.

"Severus?"

"Huh?" Snape turned to look at Ace, a little confused.

"Look at the corner of your mouth. You're not angry about this, are you?" Ace stretched out his index finger and poked the corner of Snape's drooped mouth.

Snape held Ace's hand, "Ace, I, I just..."

Ace smiled and interrupted Snape, "You can't make her decision for her out of the best of intentions, can you, Severus?"

Snape was silent. Ace was right, he couldn't make this mistake again.

Looking at Asta running over with a lilac skirt, Ace shook Snape's hand and said, "Okay, I'm going to find Asta. See you tomorrow."

The girls left together, and the dinner meant nothing to the remaining men. They exited the gorgeously decorated auditorium one by one.