[HP] Wonderful Flowers Change the World

The routine daily owl time is a beautiful scenery of Hogwarts breakfast. I believe that Slytherin did not think of it back then. Why did he only mention him and not the other three founders?Because Slytherin would not like the feeling of such a cute furry creature flying overhead to the dining table, given that according to historical records,-in fact, it may be hearsay, Slytherin kept a basilisk, and the basilisk might like this A fluffy bird, of course, is for eating.

Snape automatically drew the picture of the basilisk preying in his mind, and then thought of the basilisk that Potter bravely defeated in the second year, thinking that the basilisk must eat these small things, so That's why I lost my IQ.

Look at the rampage of the owl, isn't it the performance of no brains.

Relatively speaking, the owls raised by Slytherin are considered to be safe and sound.Of course that doesn't count.Snape's eyes silently moved away from Malfoy's golden eagle, as arrogant as ever.Thinking of the scene where he was rejected for feeding it jerky, Snape vowed never to deal with it again in his life.

Lucius opened the letter from home, and his brow frowned.Snape looked at the obvious change in Lucius's expression, and thought that even this year, history still hasn't changed.At this time in the previous life, old Malfoy was seriously ill, and it seemed that he hadn't survived this winter, and Lucius became one of the few patriarchs in the history of the Malfoy family who hadn't graduated yet.

At this moment, Snape felt that there was nothing he could do about the death of his old friend's father.Not to mention how unspeakable Slytherin's friendship is, but he and Malfoy are not friends yet.

Thinking of this, Snape hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of bread, and drank the pumpkin juice that was usually hard to swallow, ending the breakfast.He didn't want to stay here any longer, a sixth-grade Malfoy had much more resources than him, and his irritability was just a secret that no one could tell.

"Master Snape."

After the morning class, Snape, who was late for dinner in the auditorium, was gently stopped by Regulus.

Snape looked around and saw that there were no other people around. Most of the little wizards had finished their meals, only Hufflepuffs in twos and threes were still there, maybe they were going back to the common room.

Snape nodded slightly to Regulus, and the two left the auditorium with a distance, and walked to an abandoned classroom in a roundabout way.

There are several dilapidated glove boxes piled up here, with a lot of dust on them, and there are already some spider silks in the corners.Even the sunniest summer day can't shine in for half a minute.Therefore, there is a musty smell in the classroom, which is why no one comes.

"Is something wrong?" Snape asked Regulus after casting a few anti-tapping charms.This is also the base of their communication, the reason is not because of Sirius' strange entrustment, but because Snape and Regulus can live in peace and get what they need.Of course, this was just Snape's one-sided opinion.

Regulus felt that Snape was actually his brother's friend, which could blind Hogwarts' eyes, and since Snape refused to admit it, he would not force it.He's a good guy and doesn't force people to help him.

"There seems to be something going on outside." Regulus no longer had the innocence in the corridor, but calmly talked about the secret about Malfoy. "Old Malfoy seems to have dragon pox? But who can say for sure?"

"You heard it from that cousin of yours?" Snape had heard Lucius talk about his father's illness before, but he didn't know clearly.It seemed that old Malfoy was seriously ill. Voldemort knew about this and did not contain the news. You must know that old Malfoy was his right hand man.

Bellatrix was spreading the word about it, which meant things might be getting out of hand.

"It was Bella who told Mom." When Regulus mentioned this abbreviation, he had obvious disgust, as if he had eaten his stomach. "It is said that the Malfoy family will be caught in a power struggle. Thinking about the officials in the Ministry of Magic who are afraid of chaos in the world and bullying the weak, I am afraid that Lucius will be busy this time."

Snape thought that it was at this time that Lucius turned to Voldemort, and this was also something that had no room for reversal for the benefit of the family.This old man who cares more about hair and clothes than magic, if he has higher strength, will he have a different choice?

However, Malfoy, who was able to escape successfully after Voldemort's first failure, naturally had their own rules of survival.Snape guessed that after his death in his previous life, Draco should be able to live a good life, although many things could not return to the glory of the past.

"But with the help of that lord, even if there is a storm, it will stop immediately." Regulus added this sentence after a moment of silence.

Snape didn't miss the weird flatness in his tone, as if he was deliberately talking about another stranger, not the one the Black family favored or even surrendered to.

Snape didn't delve into the reason. He had discovered that Regulus in this life had an indescribable feeling for Voldemort. He guessed that he might be the only witness. Knowing more is sometimes not a good thing. He meant You have to take on more things.

The atmosphere was a bit silent, and the two of them stood in this dimly lit classroom, not knowing what they were thinking about.Just when Snape was about to leave, Regulus suddenly said coolly, "Do you think old Malfoy is really sick?"

Snape raised his head abruptly, and looked into Regulus' eyes, as if there was a poisonous snake hidden there, "I don't know what you mean." Snape flatly denied that he had no other guesses, if Lucius, the face of the previous life, didn't have such an idea either.

"Snape." Regulus unabashedly revealed the question Snape wanted to avoid, "I just want to ask if he was poisoned, not the unlucky one who contracted the disease while traveling. .”

Snape just looked straight at Regulus, and at this moment he actually had the idea of ​​insanity.Perhaps, Regulus was more sober than he thought, sober enough to doubt all possibilities.

"That one wouldn't do that," Snape could only say dryly.

At this time, Voldemort is not what he will be like twenty years later. Whether his control over the pure-blood family is good, or his way of being a human being, he is not that extreme.

Just like when Snape was marked and worked for him, Voldemort was also a charismatic leader who was good at manipulating people.Can bring you the power to satisfy your desires.

"Really?" Regulus wasn't surprised by Snape's answer, but he didn't say a word.

They quickly ended the question and left the dusty classroom.

****

Night, midnight, when everything at Hogwarts snores.

The three of them sneakily opened Ravenclaw's eagle beak ring.

"According to the location provided by Professor Binns, the archives room is at the end of the path next to the principal's office on the eighth floor." Dawn looked at the simple map in his hand, and had to say that Professor Binns' style of painting was very abstract.The headmaster's office is marked with a bow, which represents how much Dumbledore is.

"Didn't the newspapers say today that something happened in Northern Europe. It seems that some vampire attacked the Muggle farm in disregard of the covenant and stole a large bag of tomatoes." Lovegood remembered the news of "The Quibbler" today. He felt that Principal Dumbledore should have gone to watch the high-level magic meeting held to compensate Muggles.

"Anyway, it's a good thing the headmaster isn't here today." Lockhart didn't care about the reason why Dumbledore left, he only cared that today, after two weeks of waiting and planning, they could finally sneak into the file room.

What the three of them are looking for is Tom's secret that Dawn discovered in the last labor service.

After serving in labor, Dawn told her good friend about the special contribution award.

If Lockhart and Lovegood were Hufflepuffs, they would turn to their seniors for help and eventually get the answer.It's a pity that they are not. According to the principle of Hufflepuff's gossip, which can only be shared internally, they can't do it.

Had they been Slaterins, they would have addressed this question to the family in a fourteen-line poem full of flowery language.Of course, the final result was that there was no such person.

If they were Gryffindor, needless to say, it was the beginning of a tragedy, imagine what happened to Little Potter in his second year.The scream of the myrtle girl in the women's toilet will be a voice that will be cherished in my heart for a lifetime, it is too harsh.

Therefore, when a Ravenclaw encounters this problem, what they think of is to check the files, see what the literature says, and then make a judgment.

Of course, normal people would not invade the archives, they don't know the exact location.

But with the dark, no, sincere help of a ghost professor who has been stationed at the school for 1000 years, most of Hogwarts' secrets are no longer so out of reach.

It made Dawn's heart ache to think of all the magic paraphernalia she'd used to bribe Professor Binns, withheld from that miser, Borgin.There are fewer and fewer tools containing soul magic these days. Thinking about the Gugu beast that can only be found in the magic forest in the extreme north of Romania, and the ice shark that only appears in the deep sea of ​​the polar region, Dawn feels that even if he masters the production method, and it is no longer possible to gather all the materials.

And what was given to Professor Binns was just to make him feel the taste of human food.

Professor Binns is very satisfied with this, he has not known the aroma of roast chicken for a long time.Looking at the chicken that has been cleaned and shaved, the golden crispy skin was exposed after grilling, exuding a moving aroma, Professor Binns could feel that he seemed to be secreting saliva that did not exist.

"It should be here." Lockhart compared the map and the prompt in his hand. "We bypassed the iron man, and then we can see the gargoyle in front of the principal's office. Be careful, don't be fooled by the grand gate of the principal's office." To get your attention, do the opposite. Turn your gaze to the left of Iron Man, there is a path, walk through it, it is a staircase suspended in mid-air. Of course, it is not trying to jump up, it will not lead to What a beautiful place, and there is no secret room you are looking for. Instead, keep your eyes on the vacant stairs and the flat ground, don’t doubt, go forward bravely.”

Lockhart twitched the corners of his mouth. He looked at the empty place in front of his feet. The stairs here were broken, and he could still directly see the seventh floor from here.Below is a classroom that is not very used, and the half-open classroom door can still be seen swinging, and it makes a "squeak--" sound in coordination.

"Are we really going to go there?" Lovegood tried to step forward with half a foot, and it was obvious that the feeling there was suspended.

"Professor Binns said that you must put your feet on the ground and say the spell to open the door to see the door of the archive room hidden under the stairs." Dawn added what Lockhart hadn't finished.

"Dense Termit." Without looking at Lovegood's unbelievable expression, Dawn stepped out and recited the spell.

The big deal is to use the Levitation Charm, Dawn thought. She often struggles with Quidditch brooms, and she is not afraid of the feeling of being suspended in the air. She is really used to the broom abandoning her in the middle of the flight.What are you afraid of if you came prepared this time?

"Hiss—" An inaudible sound sounded as the spell ended.A door suddenly opened at the bottom of the stairs, a small door without any decoration that opened to the inside.

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