miss foley of hp hogwarts

Over the weekend, the bitter smell lingering in the air lingered on the tip of my nose.

Having solved a major issue that was pressing on his mind, Ace's whole atmosphere became obviously relaxed. He even hummed a melodious tune while chopping and crushing raw materials.

If Ace was like a fragrant Westminster Abbey rose before, then now she is like the fragrant Damascus rose covering the walls.

The two people stood in front of the operating table, doing their own thing without interfering with each other.

Ace is on the left side, pressing the daisy rhizomes with his left hand, cutting them into pieces, and then putting them in the basket next to him; he also puts a handful of absinthia into the roller and turns the wheel to grind out the green ones. The juice dripped into the conical flask below; after doing this, she took some dried scales of the enchanted beast, ground them into powder and put them into a clean wide-mouth glass bottle.

Snape stood on the right side, taking out the correct amount of raw materials placed between the two of them and putting them into the crucible, constantly stirring and boiling with a glass rod.

Separated at arm's length, the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious. Snape had become accustomed to Ace helping on one side - even after nearly two semesters, he still wouldn't do it because of Ace's help when preparing potions. He felt disturbed when Si appeared next to him.

Listening to the little tune that Ace hummed softly, there was an imperceptible curve in the corner of Snape's mouth, which even he himself had not noticed.

Ace appeared here, naturally to help Snape prepare a large amount of concentrated anesthetic potions.Last time in the secret room, Snape lost all his potions inventory, most of which were used to deliver to St. Mungo's Hospital - in order to prevent the two idiots in the dormitory from touching his potions at will, Snape Nep took them with him.

Although Snape just said that casually in the Chamber of Secrets last time, he did not refuse Ace's help.It had been a long time since the two of them had been together in the Room of Requirement making potions.

After processing all the materials, Ace took out the crucible and prepared to start boiling the potion.

"No, there's nothing else you need to do here." Snape stretched out a hand to stop Ace's next move.

A long, well-jointed hand covered Ace's hand holding the stirring rod. Ace could clearly feel the thin callus on the palm of this hand, and could also feel a slight coolness.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, then let go of their hands at the same time, and the copper stirring rod fell into the crucible with a clanking sound.

Snape didn't expect that his hand would land on Ace's. He withdrew his peripheral vision and concentrated on stirring the cauldron in front of him, as if what just happened was just an illusion, but the base of his ears that quietly turned red told everything.

Ace randomly grabbed a handful of cut daisy roots and threw them into the crucible, then realized that he seemed to have forgotten to weigh them, so he hurriedly poured them out again.

"Ahem, S-Severus, you prepare this pot, and I'll help you bottle it. The pot you're stirring is about to be overheated."

Coughing uncomfortably, Ace said to Snape in a voice that was clear and precise when answering the professor's questions.

Realizing that the potion in his hand was about to be overheated as Ace said, Snape quickly extinguished the alcohol lamp, made way for him, and walked aside to prepare another pot of potion.

The weekend was almost spent with a bitter taste. After dinner, Ace proposed to go for a walk. There was nothing important anyway, and Snape was noncommittal.

The two of them walked to the city wall next to the grass field where the physical education class was held.Ace sat on the edge of the wall, his legs dangling outside the wall, and Snape stood beside him.

"It's Diane and Colt!" Ace pointed at the two people walking together on the grass and said to Snape with a smile.

I really don't know how Ace has so many friends. Those boring people just waste time, Snape thought as he looked at the grass.

As they walked all the way, Ace kept saying hello to the little wizards, and everyone cast a surprised look at Snape, who was following Ace.

Listening to Colter telling about his embarrassing experience of magic riots when he was a child, a rare gentle smile appeared on Diane's face.

Colter was also a marrow wizard, but he never felt ashamed or felt that he was any different from other people. On the contrary, he was excited that he was lucky enough to recognize the differences between the two worlds.

"During my first magic riot, I broke a spoon, but it was actually bent by magic. My parents were frightened. They thought I was sick and took me to the hospital. But after I went, the doctor insisted I demonstrated, but we were kicked out as lunatics..."

Diane covered her mouth and laughed softly, "Actually, I also had a magical riot, which no one knew about. I was very scared at that time and thought I was a monster. It wasn't until I received the admission notice to Hogwarts that I stopped Fear."

Colter gently hugged Diane, his face turned red, "Diane, of course you are not a monster, you are the most outstanding wizard!"

"I don't think so, there are obviously many outstanding ones——"

"You are the best in my eyes!" Colt interrupted Diane eagerly. He saw Diane in Quidditch at a glance, and she seemed to be glowing in the crowd.

Even at that Halloween dinner, Diane dressed up as Dracula, but she couldn't hide her brilliance. Colter quickly began to pursue Diane - a girl he couldn't forget after just one look.

The more he got to know her, the more Colt felt for her.At first I was attracted by Diane's confidence and hard work, but later I felt deeply sorry for her and felt sad for her.

In the eyes of outsiders, Diane has excellent academic performance and beautiful appearance. She is one of the most outstanding little witches in Ravenclaw. However, in Colter's view, Diane is just using these external excellence to cover up her inner inferiority and inferiority complex. fear.

Diane was indeed scared when she first entered Hogwarts, especially after being ridiculed by Amycus on the train. The anticipation of going to Hogwarts was replaced by fear.

At first, those Slytherin people were not really friendly to her. If she hadn't grown up quickly, she might have been bullied by people like Yaxley. After all, even Asta, who was born as a mixed-race, was teased by them. Pass.

The external additions did bring a lot of security to Diane, but she also lived in fear of Voldemort's purge. For this reason, she read almost every book recording dark magic.

In Colt, Diane felt his fearlessness and was delighted by his sparkling confidence. Colt gave Diane upward strength, which is probably why Diane accepted him.

In the cool evening breeze, Snape stood on the city wall, watching from behind the golden light outlining Ace's beautiful figure, while Ace swayed his legs and stared at a couple cuddling together on the grass.

On the grass, Diane and Colter walked into the distance hand in hand.