HP Disguise Magus

On the afternoon of the ball game, I waved goodbye to my parents at the door of the house. They watched her get on the Knights bus, and then Amy told the conductor Stan Thornpark to go to the Muggle department store. Stan Thornpark said to the driver, how much Strange, um, a witch going to a Muggle mall?But he still sent Amy quickly.

Amy ran into the mall with her small handbag in her hand, and after a while a girl in her twenties stood at the entrance of the mall.Passers-by couldn't help but look back at her, maybe it was her golden hair, or her fair skin that was about to glow, or her indigo off-the-shoulder dress, which fluttered gently in the breeze. There are tiny stars, maybe it's just diamonds, or magic.

Amy looked around, and after a while, Professor Snape appeared on the corner of the street. He was still wearing a black robe, and he walked slowly. Amy greeted him cheerfully, "Professor—",

Professor Snape glanced at her expressionlessly, "Miss Tonks, you're almost ready to hang on that pole to act as a street lamp. How did you make yourself so nearly glowing?"

"Severus, can I call you Severus," Amy took Snape's words as a compliment, and Amy felt him stiffen. "Call it what you want, your poor professor feels like a bug stuck to the candlestick," he said dryly.

Amy smiled, "How do we go?" She looked around and followed Snape's footsteps to the alley next to the shopping mall.

"Didn't you arrange it with you, Miss?" Snape glanced at her, "We Apparate, I hope Miss Tonks can hurry up—" He looked at the way Amy hugged his arm tightly, sneeringly, " It appears you have already done so."

But I don't know if it's Amy's illusion. At the moment when they were squeezed by the darkness, it seemed that a big warm hand was tightly grasping her arm. The next moment, they had already appeared in a dimly lit forest. .The trees stretched straight to the sky, and the sunlight could only sprinkle down in small pieces.Amy felt her internal organs were squeezed,

"Wow," she let go of Professor Snape, blinking hard to fight back the tears that came out. "Is this where the Quidditch game is played?"

"Over there," Snape pointed to the forest for her. "We're going through the forest. Now we're going to camp. Let's go." He glanced at Amy's ankle-length dress and slowed down.

"Okay," said Amy, shaking her handbag, walking beside Snape. "I brought the camping tent, and I brought dinner materials,"

"I'll take you home after the game," Snape said firmly.

"Okay, but we can't just sit on the grass stupidly before the game. After the game, I'll meet Hermione and the others," Amy said. Would talking about Harry in front of him put him in a bad mood?

"And the most troublesome trio?" Snape curled his lips and said nothing.

They walked slowly along the main road. Amy looked around. Many tents had been set up on both sides of the road ahead. Wizards in robes came and went. She and Professor Snape attracted the attention of many wizards, but many of them fell on the road. Amy.It seemed that not many people knew Snape, and Amy wondered how he got his ticket.

Until Amy saw two crooked tents on the side of the road, and several fiery red-haired people sitting together, Ron stood up dumbfounded, and pointed in the direction of Amy and Snape, and the others looked this way too. come over.Amy saw Hermione, Harry and the twins and their little sister, Ginny.

Amy smiled and turned to look at Snape beside her, "Severus, it seems that someone recognized you,"

Snape stared at Ron and the others fiercely, but they were so shocked that they forgot to hide it, and just watched them pass by their tent in a daze.

The more he walked, the more Hogwarts classmates he met, and everyone looked at Snape in shock, and the glamorous unknown witch beside him.Amy even saw a few students run away, probably to spread the shocking news.

Snape's footsteps became more and more relaxed, "Hmph, stupid student."

Along the way, they also saw many wizards dressed as Muggles, but their skills were not very good. Amy smiled and said to Snape, "Look, that male wizard! Look at him wearing a leopard-print skirt !"

Snape also curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"Look, Severus, that tent over there is crazy," Amy said, looking at it as it didn't look like a tent at all.It uses a lot of striped silk very extravagantly, and there are several live peacocks tied at the entrance.A little further ahead, they saw another tent set up in the shape of a four-story building, with several turrets beside it.Further there, there is a garden in front of the tent door, which has birdbaths, sundials, fountains and so on.

"Vainty fellow," Snape said with a hint of disapproval.It seemed that he knew who was in the tent.

They walked all the way to the gate of the camp, where there was a stone house, and a Muggle man stood at the door of the stone house, frowning, looking at the watch on the wall at the door, and looking at the endless tents in the camp from time to time.

"Hello," Snape stepped forward to say hello, the Muggle man looked suspiciously at his robe, which actually looked a bit like a priest's robe, Amy forced herself to look up at the Muggle, "Mr Roberts, I have ordered a site,"

Mr. Roberts immediately went to check the form, and Amy saw that the form was almost full. "Severus Snape," he found the space on his watch, ticked it, and took the pound from Snape.

Amy watched in amazement as Snape traded with Mr. Roberts, unexpectedly proficient, and then Mr. Roberts handed him a piece of paper, "Give you a plan of the camp, your site is near the woods. I wish you a happy future." a happy day."

Then they said good-bye to Mr. Roberts, and walked back. "I thought I could pitch my tent anywhere," said Amy.

"Then we'll be able to watch dozens of wizard duels before watching Quidditch," Snape curled his lips.

"So thoughtful, Severus." Amy said with a grin.

It was much faster when they got back, and luckily this time their tent wasn't in the same position as the Weasleys'.Amy took out the tent, Snape flicked his wand and "swift open—" The tent jumped and set itself up.Both were ignoring Muggle secrecy, Amy thought, and there were no Muggles around here.

Then they lit a fire outside the tent, using magic of course. Amy spread out the picnic cloth and made black tea. Snape took the tea that Amy handed over and drank it silently. "Honey, Severus?" Amy was busy, she took out pumpkin juice from her handbag, sandwiches, salads and puddings.There are also sausages, mushrooms, and bread that need to be grilled.

"Severus, doesn't it look good?" Amy pulled out a spit and skewered the sausage on it. "We do that when we're out camping."

After a while, Snape came over to take the fork from her hand, "Your tea is getting cold, Miss Trouble."

"Call me Amy, okay?" Amy happily handed him the roasting fork, which was still a little heavy.

She took a pudding and ate it while watching Snape cook sausages and bread. "Would you like some soup? I've brought the saucepan, too."

"No," Snape said, "that's enough."

Amy slowly moved to sit next to Snape. She looked at the clouds in the distant sky that were dyed red by the setting sun, and there was a gentle breeze blowing Amy's skirt. "What a fine day, isn't it? I bet it's not so pleasant to be at home."

Snape handed her the grilled sausage and bread, "I don't think so, Miss Tonks, staying here is better than staying next to my potion."

"Really?" Amy stared at Snape exaggeratedly. "Look me in the eyes and say it again—" she ordered.

Snape stared into her curious eyes expressionlessly, and then turned to look at the pancake expressionlessly.

"Professor, be honest, be frank, it will do you good," Amy said solemnly.