[HP] Born to be a pair

They had a very happy time in Hagrid's hut. Hagrid didn't ask Neville and Renee to help with any work. Serve them with a bowl of beef jerky.

"Help me take a look," Neville approached Renee in panic, opening his mouth wide, "Are my teeth still in place?"

Renee glanced down at the unscathed rock cake in his hand, then took a closer look at his good teeth, and nodded in Neville's uneasy eyes.

"Okay," she said, smiling behind Hagrid's back who was stirring the beef sauce, "you spread some more sauce on this cake, take it to the fire and let it soften."

So he did as he did, unexpectedly discovering the delicacy of this kind of baked sauce pie, and happily tore off his own soft sauce pie and fed it to Renee.

"I didn't sleep well last night," he shivered. "It was originally a good dream, but who knew it turned into a nightmare."

Renee ate the sauce pie with his hands, licked the sauce off her fingers, and asked casually, "What did you dream about?"

"Oh..." Neville blinked constantly, and said in a daze, "It was you at the beginning, and then Snape appeared later, it's really scary..."

"Snape? Don't mention him here!" Hagrid threw the wooden spoon into the iron bucket angrily, making a loud noise, "Damn it... these days are so hard."

"It's not a normal day at all," Renee said. "We're living with deterrence and coercion, and the fear of precarity."

"Well, the only ones I'm worried about right now are Harry and Glop."

"Glop?" Renee asked in confusion, but Hagrid suddenly covered his mouth and looked at them in horror.

"Who's Glop?" Neville asked, frowning.

"What? Who?" said Hagrid, in a decidedly guilty manner. "Nobody mentioned anything about Grapp, I mean Harry—"

"Don't you trust us, Hagrid?" Renee said. "Don't worry, we won't tell any of us."

"—Well, well, it's not that I don't trust you," said Hagrid despondently, "but the less people know about it, the better, Grop, he's my brother, and he's living in the Forbidden Forest now." here!"

"What?" They opened their mouths in surprise, and Renee hurriedly asked, "Live in the Forbidden Forest? Such a dangerous Forbidden Forest?"

"But there's nothing I can do! Hogwarts is probably more dangerous than the Forbidden Forest right now, and I just have to let him stay there. Poor Grop, who's been a little bit more polite lately, but every day Ask me where Hermione and Harry went!"

Hagrid wiped his tears with a handkerchief the size of a tablecloth, and began blowing his nose again, blowing the handkerchief like a giant morning glory.

"He's much smaller than the other giants. He was bullied since he was a child...and he has only grown to sixteen feet. I can't imagine what would happen if he was found by Snape!"

"Maybe, maybe he won't do anything to Glop," Renee said, "but Hagrid, you're right that Hogwarts isn't safe anymore. In fact, I think you're in danger, too."

"But neither Snape nor the Carlos did anything to Hagrid." Neville said suspiciously.

"Let them come!" Hagrid threw down the handkerchief angrily. "To tell you the truth, I plan to hold a party for Harry after the Christmas holidays! You are all invited to come and support Harry!"

"Oh—I don't know, Hagrid, you have to think about Gropp more. What will he do if you are caught by them and taken to Azkaban?"

Hagrid was stunned, and he didn't say anything until he sent the two of them back to the castle, but he looked much lower than before.

Before the Christmas break, Renee finds her privileges and freedoms increasingly limited.

She started being attacked more than once by Amycus in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, or singled out in Muggle Studies class, asking her to explain the world she lived in in class.

For example, are her Muggle neighbors all like livestock, dirty and disgusting, so stupid that they can't tell an egg from a stone, talk very rude and idiotic, and keep spitting.

Crabbe and Goyle, who were sitting in the first row of Slytherin, slapped the table with laughter. Instead of punishing them for their faux pas, Alecto put his wand to his chin and smiled triumphantly.

"They are indeed different from some wizards!"

Renee was trembling with anger, and stood up from her seat abruptly, and just when Alecto really thought she had surrendered, she added wordlessly,

"They are genuine, warm, brave, and work hard to enjoy life! They are friendly, happy, and totally different creatures from your kind!"

The smile on Alecto's face faded, she was furious, and she drew out her wand and aimed it at Renee with a red light.

And Renee swung her wand quickly, and an invisible barrier lay between them, causing the curse to be reflected elsewhere—Crabbe screamed——Alecto was even more angry, she had ignored the fact that she was in class at this time, There were many other students in the room.

She glared at Renee viciously, and kept shaking her wrist, firing poisonous curses one after another.

The other students screamed and fled the classroom in haste after hiding behind Renee's Iron Armor Curse. Renee was also stunned, jumped up and stepped on the desk, and attacked Alecto condescendingly.

"There are many obstacles! Torn apart! Everything is petrified!"

Alecto's matted black hair was shredded, and his bloodshot eyes were full of hatred and anger. Renee's Iron Armor Charm was removed, and he began to use more aggressive spells.

"How long do you think you can be proud?" She laughed wildly, and cast a confinement spell on Renee's ankle, "How long do you think your aunt can protect you? Who can protect you—Muggle How long is father?"

"My father? He's fine, thank you for your concern!"

Renee said tauntingly, jumped up nimbly, grabbed the chandelier with both hands to avoid her stun spell in the air, swayed with the help of the ring-shaped long chandelier, and kicked Alecto in the face,

"You won't find him! Never will!"

This place seems to have become an absolutely deserted place. In the former tourist attraction - Lyndhurst Town, now only a few townspeople go out to buy necessities.

A flock of flying birds passing by sent a faint cry from high above, but it couldn't cover up the slight explosion in the air.

Two men in black robes appeared at the border of the forest, one with blond hair and a calm face, and the other with short brown hair and a high-spirited figure.

"Hey, don't you go back on your word?" Selwyn said maliciously, "You volunteered to kill him, didn't you? This is a good opportunity for you to show your loyalty to the Dark Lord!"

Abigail Shafik glanced at him indifferently, and walked up the stone bridge as if she didn't hear him at all, dragging her robe on the fresh car marks in the snow, leading all the way to the depths of the forest.

What unfolded in front of them was a dilapidated lakeside hut, cold and dusty, and the only thing that looked relatively clean was a car parked in the yard.

Before the two of them stepped forward, the door was already opened, and a bewildered man came out. He was covered in dirty clothes, the stubble on his chin had not been taken care of, a pair of muddy and old Eyes fixed on Abigail.

"Where's Renee?" Old Hawk asked, his voice hoarse and deep.

"She's at school, safe," Abigail said, her eyelids twitching violently. "You're really here."

Selwyn glanced at her sideways, and then looked at Old Hawk with even more disgusted eyes: "Your daughter is very well. In fact, as long as today is over, she will be very well."

He grinned grimly, and then added: "If she behaves better, maybe she can be introduced to the Dark Lord through her aunt."

"What are you going to do to her?" Old Hawk was furious, "To what kind of bullshit Dark Lord? What do you take her for?"

As soon as the words fell, he was immediately knocked out, and rolled onto the fabric sofa in the living room in a state of embarrassment.

"What a brute idiot!" said Selwyn contemptuously, withdrawing his wand. "Then it's your job—don't make me do everything for you, will you?"

Gritting her teeth, Abigail stepped mechanically into the cabin, wand clutched tightly in her hand.

Selwyn didn't follow, he thought there was a Muggle smell emanating from the house, but he still did his job - standing near the nearest window, watching over Abigail. every word and deed.

"...I beg you," when Abigail approached, Old Hawk was leaning on the sofa and spitting blood, looking at her pleadingly, "let her go...what do you need? When you joined, you paid What?"

"All property . . . and liberty."

"I have it too, I have it too!" Old Hawk got up and got up from the sofa like a stray dog, "I'll give you all the securities, cash, and deposits, just... just please, take Rui Give it back to me."

Selwyn leaned near the window and saw Abigail raise her wand.

One, two, three... He counted silently in his heart, if it took more than ten seconds, he would rush in to do the work for her, and by the way, she would also—

"Avada Kedavra!"

A desperate green light flashed in the white room, and Selwyn jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, baring all his rotten teeth, laughing loudly, stamping his feet on the spot, and clapping his hands.

After the green light disappeared, people realized that the sky had already darkened, and a thick purple fog was rising in the twilight twilight, reflecting Abigail's calm and unhurried face as he walked out slowly.

"Not bad." Selwyn said appreciatively, and turned sideways to squeeze in from her side to check, but Abigail released another fire spell, which instantly ignited the mainly wooden furniture.

The rapidly spreading tongue of fire almost licked the corner of Selwyn's robe, and he immediately withdrew after cursing, glaring at her fiercely: "What trick are you playing?"

"Burn this place down and say he died in the fire—so Renee won't ask later."

Selwyn snorted again: "Weakness...she should know the truth, not to mention, she should gladly accept that this disgraceful past is wiped out by you!"

But Abigail didn't answer anymore, and the two walked away from the burning lake house and directly Apparated away from where they were.

The next second, another small figure apparated and landed in the snow.

The author has something to say:

Neville's dream turned into a nightmare... Think about being intimate with his girlfriend, but the girlfriend turns her head and finds Snape's face.

Neville may not be able to forget it in his life...

There is more tonight!It's the reward from last time hehehe