miss foley of hp hogwarts

Voldemort looked with disgust at the dazzling ray of sunlight that shone through the gap in the curtains.

He raised his hand and made the two black curtains stick together tightly, preventing any light from entering the room.

Bella opened the bedroom door.

"Mylord."

She was holding an ordinary potion bottle, which looked like it only contained some water.

Voldemort took the concentration potion and did not take it quickly as usual.

He motioned for Bella to sit aside, "Is the Miss Foley doing well recently?"

He was referring to the recent news coming from the Avery family, and of course some reports about the Death Eater reserves mixed in at Hogwarts.

What's more, Ace also delivered the message in time, helping him avoid two deaths and injuries from Death Eaters.

Bella responded without interest: "Otherwise, what value would she have in staying with you?"

She was dissatisfied with Ace for more than a day or two, and it was rare for her to have even a moderately negative comment about her.

However, thinking of the recent fierce offensive against his side by the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort's face darkened, "How are those Aurors doing lately?"

"It's hard for the Malfoy family and my father to get news from the Ministry of Magic recently." Bella answered with a not-so-good look on her face.

"You know, since Eugenia Jenkins was dismissed, it has been very difficult for us to get news from the Ministry of Magic."

Because too many Aurors and ordinary wizards were killed in the battle between the two sides, Minister Eugenia Jenkins was boycotted by many people.

She was forced to step down, and the cooperation between the Ministry of Magic and Ace was interrupted. They took back the shops in Diagon Alley and forcibly expropriated Ace's technology.

These are all decisions made by the newly appointed hardliner Minister Hadro Minkan.

He took some measures that seemed very tough to outsiders and sent out a large number of Aurors to investigate and detain the Death Eaters.

If Moody hadn't led it, I don't know how many more casualties this would have caused.

Many Aurors are even just trainee Aurors and have not fully mastered the skills to deal with dark wizards.

What's more, Death Eaters are not ordinary dark wizards. They have the Unforgivable Curse at their fingertips, and the Execution Department's tactics will not have much effect on them.

"Damn Harold!"

"However, word has come from the Death Eaters near Azkaban that there appear to be more Dementors nearby."

This is not good news, it means that Voldemort needs more manpower to rescue those who are imprisoned in Azkaban.

In the past six months, Moody and the others had imprisoned nearly half of the Death Eaters in Azkaban, making Azkaban more lively than it had been in a century.

Voldemort pressed his index finger lightly on the table, "I understand, go down."

He was obviously thinking of countermeasures.

If it had been six months ago, he would have been angrily cursing those useless subordinates, and he might even randomly select one or two lucky people to receive one or two "Cruciatus Curses" to release his anger.

The concentration potion prepared by Snape is very effective.

At this time, Snape and Ace were in Foley Manor.

The huge study room on the third floor was covered with papers written with runes, and Ace was looking through them one by one with a frown.

This is all the analysis she has done since studying the Killing Curse and its counter-curse so far.

She didn't know which step went wrong. Every path was only one step away from success at the end.

Snape looked at Ace, who had been in this state in the study for three days, and went in to interrupt her.

"Ace, take a break first, okay?"

"Okay, Severus, I'll be there in a minute," he said, but Ace continued to check his notes without raising his head, not even looking at Snape.

The boy sighed and turned the girl's face towards him, "Lookatme, you've been looking at these notes for three days, Ace."

Snape's tone was serious and firm, making Ace feel defeated, "Okay, okay, I'll just listen to you."

Snape was very tired from studying this with her recently.

They caught a lot of rats, and Ace cast the killing curses on the rats, while Snape cast the counter-curses based on her research.

This is not an easy task, both to remember those obscure spells and gestures that have not been simplified by time, and to perform them accurately.

Some spells were recited and spells were formed, but they had no effect.But most of them are half-formed spells with more or less side effects.

Some of them exploded with a "bang", causing Snape's hands to be burned; some of them were unable to perform the gesture halfway through. This was because the force of nature was resisting its formation, and such a spell was not allowed to be cast. Yes, it is a waste curse.

Not to mention the energy consumed by Ace's own casting of the Killing Curse and the backlash she received, but looking at Snape, she gave up on this experimental method.

Although in the end, at Snape's insistence, they tried all the routes, all of them were invalid.

Ace looked at Snape guiltily, "Want to have a meal with me?"

Snape took her calloused hand and nodded in agreement.

The two of them sat on the open-air balcony outside the study, and Weiwei served delicious food.

Weiwei was very happy, with a smile on her face.

The lady is finally willing to eat well!

As a qualified housekeeper, all she has to worry about is the owner's food, clothing, housing, transportation, and three meals a day.

The food that had recently been sent to the third floor was returned to the kitchen almost intact, which made Weiwei feel very sad.

"What a rare peace, Severus."

"That's right," Snape swallowed a piece of fried fish and nodded, "If I don't look at your words, that's right."

As Ace said, this second half of the sixth grade is indeed a rare calm.

Except for the Ministry of Magic's vigorous crackdown on Death Eaters - of course this has almost nothing to do with Hogwarts. There are no battles between the two parties in Hogwarts, and there are no tasks from Voldemort from time to time.

Apart from preparing potions for Voldemort two or three times, Ace and Snape only had to deal with heavy academic work.

What Snape complained about was just the things that Ace had arranged for himself.

She privately hired Mr. Lake, and together with him, she equipped everyone under Diane with two or three alchemy accessories, and their fingertips were covered with calluses.

At the same time, she didn't stop her research, and she didn't blame Snape for saying so about her.

After dinner, Snape forcefully took Ace for a walk.

"If this hadn't happened, where would you have been after graduation, Severus?"

Under the moonlight, Ace's pale eyes narrowed and he smiled lightly.

"Perhaps, become an apprentice in some unknown apothecary shop," Snape replied.

He thought that without all of this, he and Ace might not have gotten together. He was just a junior who had been helped by Ace, just like everyone else.

Ace reached out to hold his arm and retorted in an exaggerated tone: "How could it be? Professor Slughorn will not let a potions genius bury him!"

"Then I can only hope that the brilliance of another genius will not overwhelm me."

Snape's dark eyes were full of smiles, he looked at the girl beside him, and held her hand tightly.

"how about you?"

"Me?" Ace looked at Snape, "I'm probably working as an apprentice with you in some unknown apothecary shop."

Has she actually never thought about the possibility of not being with me?

Snape blinked slowly and was pulled forward by the girl.

"Go back!"

Snape was always touched in places she never expected.

But how could she understand the precious, precious feeling of being loved with all your heart?

Ace was unique to Snape.