miss foley of hp hogwarts

"How dare you do this to me again!?"

Looking at the black-haired boy with wet eyes in front of him as if he was about to cry, he heard him say such fierce words in such an aggrieved tone.

Ace stood there a little at a loss.

Snape rushed forward and hugged Ace, almost biting her lips.

"Severus——" Irene's voice came from the attic, "Severus——"

"Here we come." Snape glared at Ace fiercely and ran downstairs.

On the table.

Ace ate his lunch in silence, but he had to be careful not to touch the cut on his lower lip, which hurt a little.

The potion that can cover up the traces of using the magic spell has been consumed, otherwise she would not appear in front of Irene with this appearance.

Who said she was still a sixth grader?

"What's wrong with you, honey?"

Eileen asked. She has been getting better and better recently, and her face has become a lot more rosy.

Ace glanced at Snape without any trace, smiled and said to Irene: "I accidentally bumped into the door frame when I was playing at Diane's house. It's okay, Aunt Irene."

Regarding her disappearance for a day, Snape and her only explained that she went to Diane's house.

Seeing the awkward look between Snape and her, Erin thought it was just a minor conflict between the two of them, so she gave Snape a serious lecture.

Because Ace went to see Voldemort without telling Snape, Snape lost his temper and ignored Ace for half a month.

After lunch, Snape and Ace went to Diane's house.

She was not surprised by Ace's arrival, apparently knowing that Ace was back safely through Avery's letter.

After taking a sip of tea, Diane asked: "What on earth did you do?"

Ace then told the two of them his purpose.

"I ordered a replica of the Gaunt family's ring from Borgin Bock."

"Did you go and steal the ring from his hand!?"

"you really!"

The two of them looked at Ace in disbelief for a moment.

Snape regretted deeply, "I shouldn't have told you this news!"

He only knew that the ring might be a Horcrux, but he wasn't completely sure, so Ace dared to steal it.

"The things he chose are very representative, so this ring must be the right one." Ace said with certainty.

"In terms of the power of black magic attached to it, it must be it."

The dark magic cast on this ring was more powerful than any Horcrux she had ever seen before, presumably Voldemort hated the Gaunt family.

"Fortunately, you went to find Avery, Diane." Ace expressed sincere thanks and looked at Diane.

Diane looked at Ace for a long time, then the worry disappeared from her face, and she began to calculate, "In order to get you out, I took the initiative to expose you, Ace."

"The people I worked so hard to snatch from Voldemort's hands are going to be cleaned up a lot."

"All my hard work has been in vain, ha."

Diane began an hour-long taunting and berating of Ace.

Snape, on the other hand, had no sympathy for Ace at all. Even when she looked at him pitifully, she turned her head aside.

In this way, Ace knew that he could not easily make Diane angry.

She kept herself low and coaxed the two of them for half a month, and then she used the fact that she was contaminated by black magic to gain their temporary forgiveness.

Diane's eyes turned red as she looked at Ace's dry skin that was stained by the black magic on the ring.

"You don't tell us! You deserve it!"

In just such a short period of time, there was dry skin on Ace's waist.

This place is completely necrotic from the inside out, has lost its vitality, and still faintly exudes the aura of black magic.

Snape frowned on the side. If he hadn't felt this aura, Ace would have even hidden it from him.

"There is no other way except to cut out this piece of flesh and wash it with resurrection decoction." He said with difficulty.

Ace nodded, "Let's do it."

Looking at Snape who was reluctant to take action, Diane snatched the knife from his hand and said, "I'll do it."

After Ace nodded, she cut out the necrotic piece of flesh without hesitation, then picked up the resurrection potion on the side and poured it down.

In an instant, Ace's face turned pale, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his hand that grabbed Snape's hand turned green.

Even with anesthesia, the pain caused by the Resurrection Decoction is unbearable.

First there was unspeakable pain coming from the wound, and then there was the itching caused by the growth of granules. The itching was even more unbearable than the pain.

Diane and Snape worked together to hold her down while she was twisting.

By the time the effects of the medicine wore off, all three of them were sweating profusely.

"Fortunately, it didn't go deep into the bones." Ace said, looking at the ceiling with distracted eyes.

Hearing this, Diane gave her an annoyed look, while Snape went to get hot water without saying a word.

Neither of them really wanted to talk to her.

As Ace said, it is hopeless if it goes deep into the bones. Even osteotomy will not work. This black magic will slowly take away all the life in your body until you turn into a withered skeleton.

After carefully checking the newly grown red skin on Ace's waist and confirming that there would be no more problems, Diane left.

Snape wrung out the handkerchief, carefully brushed away the hair stuck to Ace's forehead, and wiped the sweat from her face.

A small pain arose in his heart.

Ace raised his hand and touched the center of his frown, "It's nothing compared to the heartbreaking pain you've suffered, Severus."

She had also suffered that kind of pain, the pain of being curled up on the ground and unable to even make a sound.

Snape dropped the handkerchief, got on the bed, held Ace carefully in his arms, and only responded with a muffled "Yes."

Colt happened to come back after training. Seeing Diane who finally looked relaxed, he asked, "Is Miss Esperance Foley okay?"

Diane nodded, feeling helpless, "Well, it's okay."

In the past half month, in order to deal with the series of subsequent effects caused by Ace, Diane often had to work late into the night, and her whole person was completely overwhelmed by the coming and going of owls and letters.

Colter hugged Diane distressedly, brought her to him, and let her lean against him.

"Okay, I'm going to cook, let me feed you, and have a good rest today."

Diane rubbed her body against Colter with a look of disgust on her face, "It smells like sweat, it's killing me."

Colter looked shocked, "Okay, I don't dislike you for being sweaty, but you still dislike me, so don't run away!"

"Haha, don't scratch me, I was wrong."

The young man's laughter drifted away with the sunset, and the aroma of food filled the air.