HP's Impassable Time

The practice of silent spells is a very easy thing, at least for Lily.

The second half of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was all about silent spells. Snape waved his wand and silently moved all the desks in the middle aside.The students practiced catching each other, and Professor Bat's bad taste put Harry and Draco in a group. Draco could already cast a few evil spells with silent spells. Although the power was not great, it was enough to make Harry unlucky, haha Naturally, Draco would not let Draco be complacent, and began to chant spells in a low voice to defend and counterattack.

After a class, other people Lily didn't know, but Draco and Harry definitely gained a lot.Because of her anger at Harry's father, Lily would occasionally trip Harry up, the old way, and the floor tiles would always be a surprise blow.

But after a few times, Lily found it meaningless, since Harry's father died when he was one year old, revenge on Harry was obviously a bit of a bully, and—with Harry's confused character—he didn't know how to use it at all. The mind that doesn't pretend to think about the reason of the matter, the other party doesn't even know why he is messing with him, and it doesn't make any sense.

The ultimate solution for Lily, who was too lazy to bully Harry, was to ignore him and ignore him completely.

After the class was over, Draco stared at Harry viciously, neither of them had much advantage, it was a tie, Draco could be slightly better - at least in terms of image.

Harry, on the other hand, was a little ashamed, and he covered his scar with his hands again, looking very distressed.

Harry didn't understand why the scars were always pain relieved this semester, especially during class, it must be because of Draco, he must have some orders from the Dark Lord, no, he must remind Lily of this, If she doesn't believe...

After thinking for a long time, Harry couldn't think of any way to make Lily believe what he said about Malfoy's deceitful thoughts. After all, even Hermione and Ron didn't believe it-but it was better to remind him than not to remind him.

But the get out of class was over, Harry still didn't find a chance to talk to Lily, he could only watch Lily's back asking about Malfoy's health with concern, his stomach was churning and a little nauseated.

"Harry, let's go!" Ron had just finished practicing with Hermione, his face was flushed, and he came over and patted Harry on the shoulder, not because he was ashamed, but because he couldn't use the silent spell!

Harry himself can't speak silent spells, so he can only comfort Ron dryly. Hermione's progress in silent spells is not very smooth. Although she is still at the top of the class, she is obviously dissatisfied with her grades. Leigh said hello and headed into the library.

On the way back to the dormitory, Lily intercepted a screaming frisbee brought by the little snakes, a pair of beheading games, and a noisy spirit.

Then the little snakes turned and left coldly with tears in their eyes. These are all products of Weasley's joke shop, and at least these are contraband for this semester. As a prefect, Lily is still very strict.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw Abel sitting on the sofa in the common room in a daze.

Abel has become more taciturn this semester, and he has lost the vigor of the students, and he is not even with Matthew Allen and others. Whenever he sees him, he is alone, or he looks like he is in a hurry. It's not that God doesn't keep his house, in short, the changes are great.

Draco tidied himself on the way and went to the library. Originally, he was going to send Lily back, but was persuaded by Lily.The sixth grade students basically spend time in the library looking for materials. After all, homework is not of the same order at all, and many people are also practicing and thinking while eating and walking. If you search carefully, you will find a lot. The student showed a peeing expression on the object, and without thinking too much, he was practicing the silent spell properly.

Lily put aside the joke product in her hand, "If there is anything you can tell me, maybe I can help."

Abel's eyes were sunken, like a drug addict, and his originally fleshless face was sunken a lot, exposing high cheekbones. In short, his image was miserable.

His eyes lit up when he saw Lily, and he was a little excited. He rubbed his hands on the armrest of the sofa, as if hesitating for something.

Abel opened his mouth, pursed his lips, and finally said, "Lily!" After calling Lily's name, he fell silent, and Lily acted like I was listening, waiting for his next words.

It seemed that the matter was a bit difficult to talk about, and Abel was silent for a long time before he said quietly: "If... I mean, if, one day, you find out that someone you trust has betrayed you, what will you do?"

Lily was a little puzzled, and didn't know why Abel asked such a question. She considered her words and said, "It depends on what it is. If it's for his most important thing, maybe I will forgive him," Lily said here Abel's eyes lit up again, but Lily continued without paying attention, "But even if you forgive me, you can never go back to the past, because betrayal is betrayal, no matter how many gorgeous clothes you put on it, it will cover it up. without its dirty truth."

Lily looked up into Abel's eyes and said, "So don't get entangled in this kind of thing. Since that person betrayed you, it means that he is not someone worthy of deep friendship. If you are too entangled in this kind of thing, you are just asking for trouble." Lily Patting Abel on the shoulder, "Looking at your distraught recently, I thought something was wrong. Don't keep things in your heart in the future, and talk to us."

Abel smiled wryly and nodded, as if he had listened to Lily's words, but it seemed so far-fetched, and obviously he hadn't let go. Lily didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to sit with Abel, "Maybe it will be uncomfortable, but you can admit it early. It’s always good to be alone, some scars just need to let go, and the scab will heal, although it will leave scars, but it’s better than rotten into the flesh.”

Abel seemed to be responding, "Leave a scar? Rotten into the flesh?..."

"Lily! Have you finished your spell homework?" Blaise's voice suddenly sounded, which startled Lily, who was still thinking about how to cheer Abel up again.

"Brace? No, have you finished?" The spell homework was left yesterday, and it will be due in five days, and Lily hasn't started writing yet.

"Hmm!" Blaise nodded, "Do you want to learn from it?"

Before Lily found that many of Blaise's views were very good and could give her a lot of inspiration, so Lily would take a look after Blaise finished writing, but some of the things he wrote were obviously not in line with the mainstream of Hogwarts.

But Lily likes the strong taste of black magic. She feels like returning to her brother to give her lessons during the holidays, and I don’t know if it’s my illusion. Those homework are just stuck in the place where I can understand but need to learn. It seems that a mentor is guiding himself step by step.

"Must!" Lily nodded and agreed with a smile.

Abel probably wanted to leave because of the increase in the number of people in the hall. He stood up when Lily agreed to come down, and the sofa cushion behind him slowly changed back to its original shape. There were still some small wrinkles on the leather sofa, which looked like life. Road, walk the established line randomly.

"I think I have to go, Lily, I'm glad you told me this, it made me feel better." Abel said goodbye to Lily with a smiley face, and floated out of the cellar like a ghost.

"Karl's child?"

"Yes! But Abel is a lovely fellow."

The Carl family is not well-known in the UK. Their family is most famous for producing lunatics, so they are often torn apart, but each branch of Carl will flourish for a while and then quickly decline.

Abel's family is not bad, although not famous, but correspondingly not crazy.

Abel's only real problem was that he wasn't very talkative.

All right!Maybe it's a little strange to add his recent strange behavior.

Blaise showed an expression that you can see, "The people in Karl's family should at least have less contact with each other,"

"But Abel is very different." Lily didn't know Blaise before, and she had no experience with him. After getting along with him this semester, it is obvious that Blaise is a very interesting person. He has as much black magic as Dad said. Change.

"You're not sure!"

"I am very sure!"

Both of them looked very tough, but after looking at each other for a minute, Blaise stepped back first, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Just be sure." I will help you watch he.

Lily looked at Blaise strangely. She was sure she didn't hear Blaise say the second half of the sentence, but, just like that, as if she heard it with her own ears.

Maybe it was in his mind, but it was amazing... Lily didn't know how to describe this feeling, but now when she wanted to hear it specifically, she couldn't hear it.

"are you OK?"

Blaise felt that Lily was in a trance, so he tried to get her attention back, but Lily was attracted by his waving hand, a little dazed.

"Huh? Oh! Oh! Well, I think... I need to be alone for a while," Lily forced a smile.

She sat on the sofa and shook her fingers unconsciously. She felt that her fingers were swollen and uncomfortable, and this discomfort seemed to spread throughout her body. Lily thought that she might need to take a break, but she did so.

Blaise watched the distraught Lily leave, frowning deeply, the twisted flesh was like some kind of knotted vine, the expression on his face was stiff, the skin was rotten under the tight surface smell, but it didn't last for a few seconds, and soon his expression became alive again.

The rot was like an illusion, some terrible illusion.

Blaise, who had returned to normal, picked up the homework that Lily had put on the table and returned to the room.

Lily returned to the room in a daze. Actually, there was another class in the afternoon, but Lily didn't want to worry about it at all. At that time, the voice of the magic creature class seemed to ring again, her ears were itching all the time, and her head was buzzing.

She was lying on the bed. There were various patterns on the Gothic ceiling. Those patterns were disassembled and connected into a long line, and finally connected end to end to form a circle. This circle turned and turned in front of Lily's eyes...