HP trickle down

Jin Yinling, as the new professor, has brought a new wave in Hogwarts. Her age is simply too young among the older professors, and she looks incredibly young.But no one knows her real age, and if they know, they will still be confused by her appearance.

Bert didn't have any unnecessary reactions to his classmates being so superficial, but it would be better if they could explore less about his and Jin Yinling's appearance.

You must know that they are really too similar in terms of their appearance. If you say that there is no relationship between them, no one will believe it.

Severus was also asked about Bert's relationship with Jinyinling, but he didn't answer, and a burst of cynicism made people retreat.

The most important thing in school is learning. If you put the cart before the horse, you will have no way to improve yourself.The current situation is urgent, but these people still haven't grown up like this, and the focus of attention falls on places that shouldn't fall.

It didn't matter what Severus thought, other students naturally had other students' thoughts.In a short period of time, Jinyinling brought a completely different school atmosphere.

Everything about this new professor can cause heated discussions, the key is because he is good-looking and powerful.It's not that Slytherin didn't want to play a prank on the new professor, but they were calmly resolved by the golden and silver bells, without even turning a single wave.

And more people's attention is still on the relationship between Jin Yinling and Burt. After all, they look so similar, and no one will believe that there is no relationship.

But none of the parties involved told the truth, and those who were curious were all scratching their heads, longing for someone who could unlock the secret.

There are already a lot of gossip about Jinyinling and Bert in the school. What Jinyinling and Bert are siblings who have been separated for many years, what Jinyinling is actually another clone of Bert... and so on.

As for the truth—the distance from rumor to truth is only as wide as the Pacific Ocean.

When people's curiosity has been satisfied by gossip, the truth is no longer important.

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Burt was lying on the lawn, looking a little tired, and some secret messages to him were playing in his ears.

Severus looked at the book, completely oblivious to Burt's insistence on lying on his lap.I used to blush, but now I ignore it.Last year it seemed that he wanted to change, but Burt didn't want such a change, saying that he would be too excited.

It's better not to go too far, let's not talk about the age of the two of them, let's talk about the fragrance on Bert's body, if the interest in a certain aspect is particularly high, the effect... Bert would rather die than hurt Severer s.

So Burt himself cut off the possibility of this first, as long as it lasts until the end.

It's all over, then it doesn't matter.

Bert secretly opened his eyes, looked at Severus, and had other thoughts in his mind.And a golden light flashed in his black eyes.

People come and go on the bridge, cars come and go, and the bustling is endless.

The river flows gently under the bridge, and the sound of the flowing water is also quiet.

Bellatrix led dozens of Death Eaters, just wearing black cloaks, and approached the bridge pier after casting the invisibility spell.

"Cast the Explosive Curse with all your strength to destroy this bridge!" Bellatrix said in a cold voice, but a fire was burning in her heart.

After this mission, Bellatrix could stay away from such a stupid mission.From Bellatrix's point of view, there was no point in dealing with Muggles.Nothing challenging. Although Bellatrix would follow Voldemort's orders, she was not so happy after all.

Although I don't think that Voldemort is overkilling her, it must be that he trusts her and is willing to let her do everything, but Bellatrix still seems very jealous that Lucius can play such a big role and be reused by Voldemort .

The rest of the Death Eaters who were waiting for the order attacked one point together after Bellatrix gave the signal, and the reinforced pier of the bridge was instantly reduced to dust.

The bridge pier is broken and there are countless people and cars on the bridge. One pier breaks, and the other pier cannot continue to support it. The bridge tilts, and the bridge deck also cracks from the middle due to the connection between the two ends during the tilting process. .

"What happened to the bridge?"

"The bridge is down!"

"Oh! My God!"

"No, go back, go back!"

"Get out of the way, we have to get back to the bridge!"

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Pedestrians were terrified, and drivers tried to speed up to get out of the dangerous situation, but the bridge broke and disintegrated, and big stones fell from the bridge one by one and hit the water.

In just a few breaths, the bridge went from tilting to cracking, and finally falling into the water, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

There were screams and cries one after another, but they couldn't save themselves. Even before the bridge was completely broken, they had no possibility of going back.

When the heavy object falls into the water, something more terrible will happen, that is, when the heavy object falls into the water, a vortex will appear.

People who fall into the water, even if they can swim, will fall into hell due to the pull of the whirlpool.

And those who fell into the river with their cars are even less likely to survive.

Bellatrix let out a shrill laugh as she watched the human tragedy she had created - once again she perfectly completed Voldemort's task.

Voldemort will definitely praise her. There is nothing in this world that can make her more excited than Voldemort being able to praise her.

Lily didn't have much energy in class today, even if James played tricks in front of her, Lily couldn't laugh.

Something weighed on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

She had a dream last night, and her parents greeted her with a smile, saying they were going to a distant place.

What to do, they didn't tell her.

So she asked if they didn't want her anymore.

But no matter how much she asked, her parents didn't answer her.

Lily chased after him, but no matter how hard she chased, she couldn't catch up.

Until the end, Lily was left alone, struggling and chasing in the dark.Even if he fell down, he was left alone.

Boundless darkness and cold enveloped her, as if she was falling into darkness.

Then Lily woke up with a start. Regardless of whether it was early morning or not, she wrote a letter to her parents first. It was not until she received a reply from her parents before class that Lily felt a little relieved.

But now she still has no way not to panic, the rhythm of the beating heart makes her feel like she is about to suffocate.

Lily's face was ugly, and beads of sweat kept rolling down her face, and her back was already wet with sweat.This is not heat, this is inexplicable sweating.

By the time get out of class was over, Lily was about to collapse.

After she turned around, James, as Lily's suitor, was taken aback by seeing Lily's appearance.

"Lily, what's the matter with you?" James chased after him. Lily looked very bad like this, which made James a little worried.

Sirius and Lupine also felt something was wrong when they saw Lily's appearance.

Lily broke free from James' entanglement, and said tiredly: "James, stay away from me." Lily wanted to find Professor McGonagall, she wanted to go home...or write another letter to her parents.

James also stopped at this time, and Lily looked very bad.If he continues to entangle with Lily now, it will definitely make Lily more tired.

Some methods and education from his mother during the summer vacation made James know something, if he realized something, but he really didn't seem to understand anything if he really wanted to say it.

Lily just got out of James' entanglement, and Professor McGonagall has come over.

Seeing Lily, Professor McGonagall's expression was very serious. In addition to being serious, Lily also felt a trace of uneasiness.

"Miss Lily Evans, come with me." Professor McGonagall calmly called Lily away.

James, Sirius, and Remus stood together, watching Lily and Professor McGonagall leaving in a hurry, not knowing what it was like.

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"Clap"

Lily stood up from her chair, and the teacup fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.

"No..." Lily seemed to be choked by someone, and all voices disappeared.

Tears glistened in her green eyes, Lily was flustered and unbelievable, she shook her head weakly, her hands clenched on the edge of the table, her fingers turned white, and her nails were on the wooden board, almost breaking by herself.

"Unfortunately, Miss Evans, this news is true." Dumbledore sighed in his heart, his face was still calm, his blue eyes looked at Lily with warm tolerance.

Lily grabbed the corner of Dumbledore's robe like a life-saving straw, and tears fell down in big drops: "Principal, principal...is this not true? I want to go home, I want to see them, they all Still alive, aren't you?"

Professor McGonagall stood aside, with an unbearable look in his eyes.

Dumbledore bent down, helped Lily up, and regretfully said, "Miss Evans, go home." He stroked Lily's head lovingly, and looked at McGonagall.

Mag nodded, came over to hold Lily's shoulders, and led Lily to the fireplace.

The fire flashed, and both of them had already left the principal's office.

If the meaning of the Death Eaters' existence is to create such human tragedies one after another, then their existence is unnecessary.

If the Death Eaters existed only to keep everyone alive crying, then their existence wouldn't be necessary.

What the wizarding world needs is tranquility, and what the wizarding world needs is development... But the wizarding world doesn't need leaders like Voldemort to develop, and justice cannot be represented by holding the idea of ​​pure blood supremacy.

No one in this world can dominate other people's lives.

Dumbledore's blue eyes were like the waves of the sea in a storm. He looked at the empty fireplace, thinking of Lily's painful tears...and thousands of wizards...

A clean person is innocent and does not need to be judged by others.