[HP] S·M event book

No.33 Well... a new semester.

When Sara arrived at Hogwarts safely, she couldn't believe that her skin was still on her body. God knows what kind of strange eyes almost pierced her. Master Malfoy sneered at her situation.

Like what the young master said, the matter is not that serious, because on the way here, apart from some blatant comments from other colleges, no Slytherin was "disrespectful" to Malfoy. They didn't deliberately alienate, nor No unscrupulous intimacy, after all, the nobles still know Malfoy's situation best.

When she saw Pansy Parkinson, Sara couldn't help tensing her nerves. After she noticed Malfoy's suspicious gaze, she rushed into the auditorium while Parkinson was entangled with him, and walked towards her. Annie waved and sat down beside her.

"It's nice to see you," said Anne happily. "I just came back from France yesterday, it was so much fun! I wish I could extend my vacation for another month, and by the way, I brought you a souvenir."

As she said that, she handed Sara a small and delicate jewelry box, and Sara thanked happily, "I wish I could start school earlier so that I can see you sooner."

Annie shook her head triumphantly, then sized her up, "Why did you cut your hair? You look like a malnourished brat now."

"Then I hope the school doesn't put me in the boys' dormitory," Sira said with a smile.

Anne pinched her face, cast her eyes "casually", and then blushed happily and shook her hands at the long Hufflepuff table.Sara followed her gaze, where Zachary was smiling at them.

Sara returned a shy smile, and nodded when he saw him mouthing the "old rules".

The old custom was to meet after dinner in the Friendship Hall--there were usually all three of them assembled and plot what they were going to do.

It felt so good to start school, and Selah couldn't help but think, if you ignore the accompanying classes, there's Annie, there's Zachary, there's Professor Black, there's Cho Chang, and they're all within Selah's reach. It seemed as if she could see them as soon as she turned her head, which made her feel warm in her heart.

Next is the sorting ceremony that takes place every year. Seeing them who were originally human beings being divided into different types of small animals one by one, Saila couldn't help but sigh that she has become someone else's senior.

Hoping that this semester will be peaceful, Sara took a peek at the long table in Gryffindor, where the savior was warmly welcoming the new students, and then she found that there was little hope, and she hoped that worshiping the Buddha would make her wish come true—— This is the way Qiu Zhang told her before the exam last semester.

"Hey, Malfoy is looking at you!" Annie nudged her.

Sierra looked over inexplicably, and then received the young master's cannibalistic gaze, and couldn't help shivering. Malfoy looked at the savior, and glared at her again.She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then avoided his stare.

"What's going on?" Annie asked worriedly, "I heard that you came to the school together."

Saila said with some guilt: "Ah... yes, I met by chance."

Annie was very dissatisfied with this answer. She wanted to pull her hair like before, but unfortunately found that this guy had cut her hair, so she raised her finger and poked her waist, "I'm worried, do you know ?! Mr. Malfoy is drinking tea in Azkaban now! You are going to get close to Malfoy at this moment, you will cause trouble!"

Sai La didn't pay attention to what she said, but took her hand emotionally, "Annie, Annie, my dear Annie!"

The awkward little Slytherin struggled meaningfully with a red face, "There are so many people watching! Stupid!"

Because of Sierra's actions, Anne did not pursue it any further, but it did not mean that she would give up. She would join forces with Brian to enlighten him at the end of the banquet.

After the sorting ceremony, the battered hat was sent down, and then Headmaster Dumbledore spoke up as he had done last year.

"Good evening, everyone." He smiled kindly, still wearing the naughty nightgown that doesn't fit the occasion.

Sira noticed his right hand as he opened it—blackened and dry, like an old withered twig.Apparently, she was not the only one who noticed this, Anne and many people exclaimed, and then couldn't help talking about it.

Principal Dumbledore comforted him, covered his injured hand with his sleeve, and then calmly told the students what they should pay attention to this semester, such as not allowing students to bring joke products produced by the Weasley twins.This made Sara feel sorry, and she wanted to buy something to show their admiration - because they had messed up Umbridge's old toad in many ways last term.

Then, Headmaster Dumbledore introduced a new character—Professor Slughorn. The focus was not on his bald head, but on his position——Potions teacher.

Like everyone else, Sierra couldn't believe her ears, why did Potions have a different professor?Had Professor Snape been fired? !She looked at the Snake King in astonishment, but found that he looked calm, and welcomed the new professor by clapping his hands like other teachers. Sara noticed that he was in a particularly good mood now, which gave her a bad feeling.

really……

"In the meantime, Professor Snape," continued Headmaster Dumbledore, his voice resonant even amidst the raucous discussion, "will be the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Sierra opened her mouth wide in shock, and didn't even notice what Professor Dumbledore said again. Her mind was replaying what he said over and over again, buzzing.She recalled what she had learned in Defense Against the Dark Arts class last semester, and then found that she could not remember anything except the rote memorization. Of course, she would not think that Professor Snape's teaching method would be the same as that old man's. Like a toad.Maybe it will allow students to practice spells continuously like a charm class.If that's the case... then this course for Sierra is over!

If grandpa knew that he was so ignorant...

She was starting to miss Professor Umbridge.

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After the banquet, Saila and Annie walked from the auditorium to the Friendship Hall in a daze. They almost bumped into people several times on the way, and finally Annie had to help her reach the destination safely.

When Zachary came, he was surprised by Sara's falling sky, and asked Anne, "What's wrong with her?"

Anne shrugged, "Knowing that Professor Snape looked like this when he was in charge of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, it's no wonder that her magical talent...you know."

Zachary immediately expressed his understanding, and handed Saila a glass of water sympathetically, "I want to drink more."

Sara looked at him sadly, "Is this how ordinary people comfort others?"

"Could it be easy to lie to you that Defense Against the Dark Arts class is easy?" Anne said helplessly, "Don't be stupid!"

She wanted to cry but without tears, she lowered her head and took a sip of water.

"And, that's Professor Snape...do you know what that name stands for?" Annie continued to hit her.

"Don't scare her anymore." Zachary said with a smile, then stroked the broken golden hair, and frowned because it didn't feel as good as before, "You can also think in a better way, I heard that Slug Professor Horne is a very nice man, and he seems to be very tolerant of his students."

"Professor Snape is also very tolerant of you." Anne added, "For the sake of you being a Slytherin."

"...my labor service has continued into this semester." Saila said sullenly, feeling depressed about her own tragic fate.

"Huh? But that was last semester..." Annie said in surprise, and then she rolled her eyes unbearably, "Why did you mess with him again?!"

"...I accidentally destroyed his collection."

Zachary said, "Forget it, it won't get any worse. If there's anything, Annie and I will help you. All you have to do is stop pushing Snape's bottom line."

That tone was like telling a child to stop messing around, and Merlin testified that Sera really had become like this without doing anything.

It took a while to get the counseling done, and Anne decided to tackle the main issues before curfew.She explained the situation to Zachary.

He frowned tightly, looked at Sera seriously, and didn't speak until she felt uncomfortable, "The Malfoy family has lost a center now, but it doesn't mean that this family will never recover from it. On the contrary, there is still Malfoy now." Madam is supporting her, she is not a simple woman. Until the Ministry of Magic officially turns against her, Malfoy is still a nobleman."

Seeing that Sierra was still in a daze, Anne gritted her teeth and said, "But only nobles know about these things. We all have our own sources of information, which doesn't mean everyone knows about it. You will have trouble getting close to Malfoy now."

"I didn't get close to him on purpose." Saila argued, "It was really just a coincidence."

"We trust you." Zachary said hastily, "What Annie means is that some people may not dare to do anything to Malfoy, but if they dare to target you, you are... a Muggle, a Muggle in Slytherin, If Malfoy is not willing to stand up for you, they will look for you to feel that they are superior to Malfoy-a kind of self-deception, you know, the reputation of Malfoy's young master in other houses is not good. In this way Your troubles will follow."

Sera gradually frowned and remained silent.To be honest, if it wasn't for Jerry, she probably wouldn't have anything to do with Master Malfoy at all. They didn't have a deep friendship, and they even had a bad relationship. He threatened her by choking her neck, and she bit her. took a sip from him.

She's now constantly torn between Jerry and Trouble.

There were only three of them in the Hall of Friendship, and Sierra didn't speak. Annie and Zachary had to wait for her to think of an answer, giving her enough time to think about it.

So that the sudden sound was extraordinarily loud.

"Then I'll hang a banner over the Hogwarts gate to show everyone that Sierra Morris is mine."

The gloomy and deep voice made Sierra's heart skip a beat, and she suddenly looked at the man leaning against the door with his arms folded.He stared at her expressionlessly, his gray-blue eyes were cold.

She stared at him with wide eyes in shock, as if she was meeting this person for the first time, something suddenly popped out from the bottom of her heart, causing sharp pain in her ten fingers, almost suffocating her.

"Brian, who gave you the guts to meddle in Malfoy's affairs." He said coldly, but still stared at Saila intently.

Zachary came back to his senses, with an aristocratic smile on his face - haughty and polite, "I'm just concerned about my friend. And... her surname is Morris."

Anne kept looking back and forth between Malfoy and Zachary, and she was a little lost in this situation, so she had to wait silently for the end of the matter.

He raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically, ignored Zachary, but nodded his chin at Saila, "Come here."

Sierra stood up blankly, moving her feet unconsciously, as if she had been cast with an Imperius Curse, and Zachary's low voice came vaguely from her ears, and she chose to ignore it. .

He took her hand, and his cold expression seemed to be a little relieved, and then he glanced at Zachary, with unabashed hostility, "I hope there will be no next time."

"Forgive me for not being able to promise." Zachary said with a smile.

He snorted coldly, and took Saila away without hesitation.

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