[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 7, I met a new friend... Don't you think it's time for you to wash your hair?

That night Sansive Lite stayed in the hole of a locust tree next to the snow lily, and the acacia welcomed the little fairy's arrival.There is no doubt that if there is any plant that can live to be over 70 years old like this acacia, it will also have a weak consciousness and can communicate with the natural spirits who understand nature.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the tree hole the next day, Sanciville Lit woke up.

Although this was not within the scope of Sansevierlet's duties, the very diligent little fairy still helped improve the surrounding environment as much as possible.It was one thing to pass by, but since she wanted to disturb her for a while, Sanciville felt obliged to do something.

The wizard who took care of Snow Lily still didn't show up, but Sansive Lit sprinkled a little bit of gold powder from her wings on Snow Lily, the magic power on it could ensure its smooth flowering and fruiting.

The next day, still no one showed up.

Sanciville almost thought that she had guessed wrong.But at noon on the third day, a person finally came towards this side.

Sansive Lit lay at the mouth of the tree hole, looking down at the wizard... To be precise, it was the little wizard.

The boy's condition looked much worse than snow lilies growing in Muggle land.He looked very thin, but he was wearing a fat dress, the sleeves of which were folded several times, hanging empty on his slender arms.

He has the same black hair as Salazar, and Sansive Lit couldn't see the little wizard's face from the top down, but when he walked over just now, she noticed that his face was bruised, and The left side of the face was still a little swollen, and there was a scrape where the arm was exposed, and he didn't even think about dressing it up.

Oh, how could they treat a child like this?Sancivellet felt very angry.

Little fairies love children very much. No matter what race they are, cubs are very precious. Salazar once said that every little wizard should be treated like a treasure.But looking at this boy, Sanciville Lit could not feel that he was, or had ever been, treated with care.

The boy didn't know that in a tree hole not far from his head, there was a little fairy fighting for his injury.

The boy carefully checked the condition of Snow Lily, and was satisfied to find that it was growing well.He touched the soil at its roots again, and it was a little dry, but noon was not a good time to water it.So the boy changed his position and squatted down with his back to the sun, so that Snow Lily was completely under his shadow and not directly exposed to the sun.He stretched out his fingers and gently touched the flower buds of Snow Lily. The boy seemed very pleasantly surprised. He measured the length of the flower buds with his fingers, and found happily that Snow Lily had grown bigger than when he came last time. There are quite a few, and it looks like it will bloom soon.

After squatting there blankly for a long time, the boy finally turned around and sat on the ground slowly, picked up the book he brought and began to flip through it.

oh?It turned out to be a primary potions book.Sansive Lit secretly flew to a branch very close to the boy to look down. She had long been familiar with this kind of thing, even if the boy could touch Sansive Lit as long as he stood up and stretched out his hand, he still didn't found her.

Sansivere read the book with the boy with relish.Although after so many years of development, English is very different from Salazar's era in terms of spelling and pronunciation, but it is still English after all, and the boy reads very slowly. I understand what the potion materials and production methods mentioned in the book are all about.

It turns out that after hundreds, almost 1000 years of development, potions are also very different from the past.At that time, Salazar wanted to learn as much as possible the knowledge of potions from fairies, but the materials and production methods written in this book were already more suitable for wizards.

Sanciville read with gusto, but the boy was rarely absent-minded. Although his fingers were still touching the pages of the book, his eyes always unconsciously glanced at the snow lily next to him, so that he didn't turn the pages again for a long time. page up.

Sancivilliette seemed to have a hundred little mice tickling in her heart, and she really wanted to know what the last step of the last growth agent in the book was.

So Sansiveret made a very silly move, she moved her finger secretly, let the page jump out of the boy's finger, and turned a page backwards, Sansiveret pretended in her heart that it was blown by the wind .

But the boy obviously didn't think so, he was taken aback, then quickly closed the book and stood up in great surprise, and said loudly: "Who, who is there?"

Sancivilliette lay on the branch with her head propped up, she felt that the boy was so stupid that he didn't even know how to look up.

Seeing that no one made a sound, the boy said in a voice like a small animal growling, "Come out, I have already found you, or...you dare not?"

Sancivillier suddenly found it interesting, the boy's words were very interesting, very...Salazar-like, although still very immature.So Sancivillet wanted to try, to see if the boy could see her.

"Since you're here to read, why don't you turn the pages all the time?" Sancivilliette suddenly flew face down in front of the boy, the boy was startled, he took a step back, and bumped into the boy. On the trunk of acacia tree.

Oh, that must have hurt, Sancivellet closed one eye and turned her head.

"Damn." The boy cursed softly, and then asked loudly, "What are you?" He raised his head, only to find that the sneaky little flying insect was just two fists away from his face. place.

He was taken aback again, but he didn't act aggressively.

Oh Merlin, what is this... what?Is it a magical creature?She is really...

The boy looked at the little thing in surprise. She seemed to be a very cute little girl. Her long blond hair was tied up high, revealing a few petal-like patterns on her forehead. Her eyes seemed to be covered with mist in the morning. The beautiful Violet is wearing a white gauze dress and a pair of green boots on her feet. The most amazing thing is that she has a pair of golden transparent wings on her back. The powder fell into the air from the wings, and then quickly disappeared into the air.

"Hey, hello." Sansive Lit waved her arms, "Impolite guy." Why are you staring at her like this? Is there something wrong with her appearance?

The boy's face seemed to turn red, and then he pretended to be calm and asked: "Okay, this...well, Miss Magical Creature, don't you want to introduce yourself? Please forgive my ignorance...you are... Magical creatures, right?"

"Oh, of course," Sansive Lite combed her hair absently, "Obviously I'm a little fairy."

"Little fairy?" The boy thought he might have heard of this kind of creature, but it's just a group of idiots with a beautiful appearance who can chatter and have no brains, (...Professor, you are miserable) "Huh? I think you probably came from you Have you lost your way with your noble lord and master?"

"Crack!" Sansiveret slammed the boy on the head with a huge paper fan that she pulled out from nowhere, oh, what a historic paper fan, she used it to blow Kevin and Salazar.

"Little fairy is free, what master, are you an idiot?" Sunshiveret held the paper fan in one hand and shouted with one hand on her hip, "If you are honest, read the book, and don't stay if you don't want to read it." Here, if it wasn't for your sake of taking care of this snow lily, I would be lazy to appear in front of you..."

With a movement of his fingers, the book left the boy's hand, "Give it back to me, it's my book." A look of panic appeared on the boy's face.

Sancivillier ignored him lazily. She flipped to the place she wanted to read, glanced quickly, and then threw the book back to the boy.

"It turned out to be like this... Which idiot wrote a book full of mistakes. Using the method he wrote is simply a waste of magic, a waste of material, and a waste of time... Although the general direction has merits, it is completely ineffective in the details. , it seems that the current level of wizards is not very good." Sansive Litt nodded her chin, feeling very disappointed.

"Do you know potions?" The boy's eyes flashed brightly like crystals, but soon turned into a look of suspicion, "Do you know potions?"

"You want to learn?" Sansiveret ignored the boy's doubts, she squinted at him.

"..." The boy seemed to be thinking about whether he should trust this little guy who seemed to have no brains, but in the end his willingness to learn prevailed, and he wanted to give it a try no matter what, so the boy struggled and nodded.

Suncivillet didn't feel forced, she felt more and more that the boy was similar to Salazar in some aspects.Sansive Lit flew forward with a smile, and patted the boy's head...and finally touched the boy's hand with ashes...

Sanciville clapped her hands in disgust: "The potion is very precise, you should keep yourself clean, think about it, if something that shouldn't appear in the crucible falls into it..." Sanciville Te waved to the frowning boy, and the boy instantly became clean and tidy.She also secretly sprinkled a little gold powder on the boy. This kind of gold powder is good for magic plants and animals. She thought it should have some effect on magic humans, but to her disappointment, the wound on the boy didn't disappear.

"You...you can use silent and wand magic?" The boy's eyes widened.

"Wands of silence? Oh, you mean wands? That's what you wizards only use. Fairies don't need wands, because magic is part of us, and all wizards are a mixture of magical creatures and humans. You have inherited part of the magical power of magical creatures, so you need to use a magic wand to guide and strengthen it, but if you reach a certain level, you don’t need a magic wand anymore." Sanciville explained, in fact, she also heard these words.

The boy seemed taken aback by the words.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet. My name is 'Violet with Blonde Hair'. This is the common language, but a human once gave me a human name, Sansive Lite, you can say Call me," said Sansevieret.

"Severus Snape, my name," the boy replied.

The author has something to say: PS: The little fairy that the wizards call is actually a kind of alchemical creature that has been bred to be used as a pet, and it is not the same creature as the real little fairy.

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