The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Cyrus really wanted to open Lockhart's brain and see what was inside, obviously the Memory Charm was ridiculously strong, but it was just by deception?

The researchers at that private medical center didn't know what happened. Klein's memory loss began to improve obviously, and he now wants to practice drawing...

Because Klein wanted to draw Anne Avril.

During the last week of the holiday, Hermione would go to Mrs. Hadley's newly refurbished bookshop and spend time with Cyrus after breakfast during the day.

Sometimes the two of them had nothing to do, so they would sit quietly and look at the snow scene outside the window. After Christmas, the snow was much smaller, but the low temperature still kept the white snow on the street from melting.

The two even built a snowman on both sides of the bookstore entrance.

"The Prime Minister announced a new plan last night, together with the 'Social Welfare System', and the 'Children's Welfare Scheme', starting from central England..." The old radio in the bookstore played the morning news.

The host in it talked about the positive impact on society after the promulgation of the series of plans, especially the child welfare policy of those orphanages - free funding.

"Finally a good deed." Mrs. Hadley stretched herself on the table, pulling her plush shawl tight.

Cyrus and Hermione sat there, smiling at each other with their lips pursed: who would have thought 12- and 13-year-olds were involved?

The interior decoration of the bookstore was changed to a classical style, and the space was expanded by one-half towards the inside. Since Cyrus and Hermione signed their signatures here, the bookstore's business has boomed instantly.

But Mrs. Hadley was not short of money, so she closed the door for the sake of peace on the weekend.

She only opened the doorbell when Cyrus and Hermione rang.

"According to reports, the policy this time is not perfect, but Prime Minister Meli promised on Christmas Eve that the policy will be combined with social reality and kept updated in real time..." Then he talked about the British royal family, ". ..the tax policy will be strictly enforced without compromise”

John looks like he's getting on with the old British royal family.

Hermione snorted when she heard the news, and said, "Keep taxing the British royal family? Don't be afraid of taking too long."

Although the Glorious Revolution broke out in Britain in the 17th century, making the British king a symbolic existence, it does not mean that their life will become more difficult.

As one of the oldest surviving royal families in the world, they even ask the British government to send an annual 'monarch grant' allowance.

"Who made the British revolution inferior to the French?" Cyrus shrugged, also worried about Prime Minister Meli's plan, "but it's not hard to see that he wants to exchange the blood of the royal family for the blood of the society and the 'known wizards'." On the family..."

It's a pity that the British royal family is more prominent in public welfare and European diplomacy, especially the latter. They will always use the former "British Commonwealth" to play the emotional card.

Prime Minister Kemeli doesn't want to spend the money now, and wants to get back the inheritance and other taxes and use it in some substantial places that can bring returns... He now clearly hates some royal family members.

He seems to have guessed the background behind the royal family.

It's nothing more than the so-called 'ancient family' that the two little ones talked about...but it's not a big problem!John will incorporate those budding little wizards who have not yet entered school into the country.

They don't belong to the Ministry of Magic, they belong to the whole of Britain, to the British people.

"But the problem is, the Prime Minister's time is too short compared to these." Hermione took a sip of hot Baileys coffee, "How does he fight against the royal family and the wizarding family behind the civil servants?"

A life-long civil servant, a noble royal family, and a prime minister who will step down soon, the only thing Prime Minister Merry can rely on now is Cyrus and Hermione, two active wizards.

Even if you can't see the shadow behind the civil servant, you can still find the clue.

But... the royal family? ?Do a little research, or look at history, and it's just 'we know wizards well' written all over their faces.

"So what do you think?" Cyrus looked out of the window, and two black dots appeared on the white background board, which were Hogwarts owls.

"What can I think...we're only in third grade! Cyrus!!" Hermione pouted dissatisfied.

Cyrus pushed the finished thesis aside, leaned against Hermione, stared in a daze of boredom, quietly waiting for the owls to fly over, he glanced at the girl's side face, and saw her dissatisfied expression with raised eyebrows So proud.

Even though Hermione didn't say it, he knew... it wasn't a peace negotiation.

"These little guys are here to look for you?" Mrs. Hadley saw two owls scratching the glass door with their claws and knocking with their hard beaks.

Apparently, it wasn't the first time Mrs. Hadley had seen an owl delivering a delivery.

A total of seven or eight objects were tied to the two owls. After angrily throwing the objects on the table, they pulled out a few slices of fried bread from their snacks.

Hermione looked at the names curiously, and found that they belonged to the professors.

It seems that the two couriers braved the wind and snow to deliver them here from school, and all the dry food in the small satchels around their waists had been eaten.

"What is this blue-green potion? Is it crazy..." From the pile of gifts, Cyrus immediately saw the potion in a weird glass bottle, which was made by Snape.

Madin, a potion capable of causing irrational behavior or insanity.

(Crazy Su: My friend, your san value is too high, which is not conducive to feeling the world)

"This is a vitality tonic! If this is the OWL potions exam, you will have failed!" Hermione snatched it excitedly, "but the professor said this is not an ordinary tonic..."

For example, Hermione made the vitality tonic in the second grade, but it was similar to the tranquilizer.

At most, it is used to enhance the vitality of the human body, and it can be regarded as...a quick-response glucose potion?perhaps.

But Snape explained on the note posted that this vitality tonic is a potion that can permanently increase the energy of the user, and slightly increase the upper limit of energy in the wizard's body.

"Why are you so angry at what you said?",

"Mr. Cyrus, I just found that your knowledge of potions is a bit lacking... You don't want to fail one day, do you?" Hermione said coldly, "I think you need to take some extra lessons after your vacation."

Hey... smells like Snape.

"Sorry, Professor Granger, I need to devote myself to white magic and transfiguration after school starts..."

"Heh~ I don't think a person who can't even tell the difference between vitality tonic and madness can make any progress in other areas." Hermione nodded slightly, and looked at him with a little disgust.

Although Cyrus didn't want to admit it, this Hermione seemed a little cute?

"Then, can I go to Professor Granger's house for tutoring tonight?" Cyrus posted it, meeting her cold eyes, "If I fail the potion, then I won't be number one this year."

"Haha... What did Professor Dumbledore give you? A pair of woolen socks? Both your taste and his are unique enough." She snorted darkly.

Ah~ Hermione was referring to their taste in cockroach piles.

Hermione imitated Snape's tone so vividly that even Cyrus couldn't help shivering, but when she saw her approaching him with disgust and blame in her eyes, she was a little excited.

He was probably spoiled.

Crookshanks didn't come out today, Cyrus stretched his waist, slid down Professor Granger's shoulder, and read the team brochure for the international Quidditch tournament given by Professor McGonagall.

That's a position that even Crookshanks couldn't get to.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the ribbon on his wrist, which was a girlish pale pink ribbon.

"This ribbon... tsk..."

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just familiar..." Cyrus frowned, sniffed, but there was no strange smell, "I seem to have seen it somewhere"

"Don't worry, this is definitely not an ordinary ribbon." Hermione said seriously, holding back a smile, "You may just think it's too ordinary...so it looks familiar"

"So is there anything special about it?"

"Guess? You'll like it anyway"

(Severus Snape: Lily!!

Hermione Granger: Cyrus! ! )