Denny of HP

"Danny, why didn't you come to class yesterday? I heard from the dean that I was injured during the game. Are you okay now?"

As a female warrior of Hogwarts, even if she walks low-key in the corridors of the school, she can get a warm welcome.

Diane smiled and looked at this Slytherin girl who appeared out of nowhere, with a silver-green brooch pinned to her chest, on which were black luminous letters: Diane must win!

"Hehe, it's nothing." She almost gritted her teeth and said these few words.nothing?Nothing to blame!Snape dared to say that she was injured, she was clearly tortured by him in bed yesterday!

"Professor Snape has specially brewed potions for me." Contraceptive pills, stamina recovery potions, they are really special potions with good taste!If it wasn't for his good potion, how could she talk to others here now?

"No wonder the dean was absent from class for the first time yesterday, he was so kind to you." The girl said enviously.You know, she was most afraid of Snape.In other words, almost everyone in the whole school was afraid of Snape except Diane.

"Hehe..." Diane smiled sweetly and gritted her teeth, but her anger at Snape making herself so miserable yesterday subsided a little.

Seeing that Diani seemed to be in a good mood, the girl tenderly took out a pink envelope from her arms and handed it to Diani.There was a little hesitation on his face. "This, my brother asked me to give it to you. He... is rather shy, um, just a little bit shy. Student Willett may also think about it."

After speaking, the girl herself felt embarrassed and rushed over.Leaving Diane there thundering.

Rather shy... just shy... shy, shy... The brother of a girl in the same grade is at least in the sixth grade, unexpectedly...

Surely he wasn't Slytherin!Diane draws conclusions on behalf of her professor.

With the beginning of the first letter, countless similar things will follow.Of course, these were all sent by the boy on his own behalf—there was no shyness to ask the girl to help.It is gratifying.

It's just... Diane grabbed a boy who stuffed an envelope and was about to run away, "Wait."

"Is there something wrong, Senior Sister Willett?" The boy pretended to be calm, but his body was trembling faintly. Could it be that he was excited?

Diane looked at his clothes, they must have belonged to Gryffindor.When did she become so attractive that the Gryffindor lion turned into a shivering kitten?

She raised a handful of envelopes that had just been stuffed in her hand, "Do you know what these are?"

The Gryffindor boy's ears were slightly red, "These are invitations to Miss Willett to be the dance partner at the Christmas party."

"Invitation card?"

"That's right," the boy had an urge to run away, and being looked at by the goddess in his heart like this was really ecstasy and unbearable. "Professor McGonagall said that a warrior must attend the ball and must have a partner. Miss Willett can no longer refuse others like in previous years."

"Eh..." Diane smiled stiffly, how could she forget this.She's still a warrior at the Yule Ball!

If she really led a boy to dance in front of all the teachers and students of the three schools... Snape's black eyes appeared in front of her eyes, narrowed dangerously, cold and evil.She can guarantee that before the second match, she will probably be bedridden to recuperate.

"Senior Willett, um, I'm from Gryffindor, and I'm in the fourth grade now, if..." The boy was greatly encouraged when he saw Dienie's "encouraging" smile at him for a long time, and stammered Oral invitations are required.

However, his dream is doomed not to come true.

Diane stared blankly at the Gryffindor boy with her bright purple eyes, and asked a vague question——

"Can I invite the professor..."

"Professor..." 囧囧 has a sense of spirit—that Gryffindor boy was about to cry, he was like a girl whose ass was blown, needless to say, the first thing he thought of when he heard the professor was Snape.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Willett, I don't know, I, I'll go first—you should ask Professor Dumbledore..."

After speaking, the boy ran away in a panic, even ignoring Diani's call.Indeed, if the goddess of his dreams really wanted to ask Snape to be her partner, how terrible it would be!

Diane stiffly withdrew the hand that was trying to tell the boy not to run away, and the sunny smile just now suddenly darkened.Prom!Is it possible... without a partner?

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"Principal Dumbledore, please wait." Diane smiled and stopped Dumbledore who was communicating with Ralph. "Now, Ralph's here too."

"Dianni, what's the matter?" Ralph knew very well the relationship between his sister and Dumbledore, and also knew that Dumbledore's shrewdness would not talk about the subject for a long time, so he just helped Diani to explain original.

Diane gave Ralph a grateful look. Sure enough, having an older brother is different.Otherwise, she didn't know how long she would be entangled with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore can naturally see the communication between the two brothers and sisters, and he can't find an excuse to leave. He thought, anyway, even the Horcrux thing is over, and now he and Dieny can be regarded as a partnership. If the request is not too much , It doesn't matter if you agree.

"Well, what's the matter with Miss Willett?"

Diane looked at Dumbledore with a smile. This was the first time she came to the door so actively.

"I don't want a partner for the Christmas ball." Now that Ralph was behind her, Diane no longer greeted him as usual, and directly stated her request, waiting for Dumbledore's reply.

She thought for a long time, she would definitely not be able to dance with other boys in front of Snape, the best would be to invite Snape, but that would be equivalent to directly announcing their relationship.She personally doesn't care, but she is afraid that she might not be able to do it with a man's awkwardness.Therefore, she can only choose the method of choice, not to have a partner.

As soon as Diane's firm words came out, she immediately received two surprised and understanding eyes.

The two looked at each other, and it was rare for them to agree.

"I'm afraid not." Dumbledore said to Dani regretfully. "This is the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament over the years."

"Wizards from Germany, France, and England are all paying attention to this game. Diane, you represent not only Hogwarts but also the Willett family." This was Ralph's persuasion.

Diane put away her smile, "I thought you guys knew what I meant, Ralph, I'm just an ordinary noble lady now."

"But you are the only girl in the Willett family for a hundred years. I can understand you, but I don't think Severus will mind." When talking about the glory of Willett, Ralph became extremely Serious and resolute.

Diane frowned, and of course Snape wouldn't mind, he wasn't that distrustful of her yet.However, as far as she was concerned, she still carried some traditions in her bones. Now that she had confirmed Snape, she didn't want to reveal any ambiguity with other men.

Thinking of this, Diane shook her head, "It's just that I don't have a partner, won't it damage the Willett family's interests? Besides, will you allow me to invite the professor?"

Seeing this, Ralph replied to Diane in the same tone. "It's just a ball, it won't affect your relationship, will it? Besides, if he can't accept you because of this trivial matter, there is no need to be with him."

Diane looked at Ralph and began to regret why she picked Ralph and Dumbledore together.Just now I thought it would get twice the result with half the effort, but who knew it would be half the effort?Dumbledore is easy to handle, but Ralph is not easy to persuade.

She really didn't know how else to express her own thoughts, perhaps a dance partner could not represent anything here, but in her opinion, there was a feeling of infidelity.

It was rare for Diane to show her toughness in front of Ralph, "I'm here just to inform, not to ask for advice. No matter whether you agree or not, I will not accept any boy's invitation! I must have him!"

Diane glanced at Ralph resolutely, then glanced at Dumbledore, "One more thing, I heard that Patriarch Grindelwald is critically ill, and it will be too late if we don't go."

After speaking, he turned and left without giving Dumbledore and Ralph another look.

Behind him, Dumbledore's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he almost couldn't stand still.Ralph couldn't see anything, he just murmured faintly...

For him, is it worth it?

Half an hour later, when Diane went to talk to Mary about the plot, Ralph quietly found Snape.

"Severus, I have something to tell you about Diane..." This was what Ralph said when he found Snape.

After a few words of conversation, Snape's expression turned extremely ugly, "Is what you said true?"

"She doesn't want me to tell you, but... I don't want to see her dedication not recognized. You can figure out the matter of the prom."

After Ralph finished speaking, he didn't look at Snape's face again, and asked him to leave.In fact, he had nothing to say to Dani today.

Even if she refuses other boys as dance partners in order not to be misunderstood by others, don't forget that she still has three older brothers, so she won't be misunderstood if she invites them to be dance partners, right?But Diane probably didn't even think about it. In her heart, except for Snape, they were all outsiders.That's what he has to do!

So, is it really worth it?he does not know.

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When Diane returned to the Potions Office in the cellar, she immediately realized that the atmosphere in the office was unusual, or Snape's attitude was unusual.

His eyes are sometimes gentle, sometimes complicated, sometimes annoyed, sometimes worried... Diane really can't understand, but she doesn't have the time to think.

After a lot of tossing, she didn't even have the energy to think about Snape's rambunctious day.All he knew was that Snape was stroking her naked back continuously, with a strange rhythm, inexplicably reassuring.

Diane, who fell into a coma, didn't know that under every seemingly irregular touch by Snape, the faintly emerging silver-black thread connected the two of them tightly.