[HP]Two Snape

Parkinson Manor.

living room.Usually only seen at family Christmas gatherings, Quan's face appeared now.

The heir to the main branch of the family, Pansy Parkinson's Guardian* remains missing.

However, a Hogwarts activity for every student entering the third year gave these eager elders a sense of timing.

Hogsmeade trip, guardian's permission signature.

Naturally, Pan Xi would not ask for trouble for such a small matter, but unable to bear the "consideration" and "enthusiasm" of the elders in the family, several elders went along with the flow and organized an internal meeting to make Pan Xi Pick... or let them choose one to be the guardian of the next heir of the Parkinson family.

A very high-sounding reason...

But from Pansy's point of view, it was... ridiculously cute.

When the elders of the family accepted the consent form that should have been signed by the Parkinsons, and picked him up from Hogwarts with a kind smile on his face, Pansy knew that she would eventually have to face this situation.

Hermione was worried, but she didn't show it too much.

When Pansy went to ask the Dean for leave, Hermione handed her a Sickle.

"Why? I don't need to flip a coin to make a choice," Pansy said gruffly.

Hermione shook her head.

"...Shall I make a hole and hang it around my neck?"

Hermione looked up and down with a very contemptuous look, "I just want to say, even if you go back and be stupid this time, you lose to those old foxes you mentioned..."

Pan Xi curled her lips, will she lose! ?

Hermione stepped forward, hugged Pansy gently, and said in her ear with a pretended light tone: "...Even then, you won't have nothing."

Panxi panicked for a second, a feeling that she couldn't describe hit her brain, tingling, sweet, numb... She vaguely felt that the life trajectory she had originally designed might be a little bit bigger. Changed, unfamiliar, panicked, but with a hint of excitement.

Just a little helpless.

Still, she's a Parkinson.

"It's a cold joke, Granger." Pansy quickly hugged Hermione back, and then quickly pushed her away, pretending to be disgusted, "The only ones who lose nothing can only be them."

The tone is full of self-confidence and publicity, with a low-level aura.

But maybe only the tightly held silver coin knows how nervous and apprehensive the owner of those hands is.

Aha, but this silver Sickle still couldn't escape the fate of being drilled, and then hung around the neck of a man who had never hung less than a thousand galleons of gold jewelry.

At this moment, it is listening to the master's nervous heartbeat.

"Oh, my poor niece, *Joe and Iris are so cruel that they just left you to see Merlin..."

"Aunt Rachel, I think, it's still not sure whether their date with Merlin will go ahead, is it?" Pansy smiled politely and distantly, dealing with these relatives who couldn't wait for their parents to die.

"Rachel! Look what you're saying, my poor little Pansy! Don't be sad, Aunt Sally treats you like her own..."

"Aunt Sally, actually, I'm going to be an adult in four years... I'm not little Pansy anymore, and, for you, I'm afraid the time is too tight." With your ability, there is no way to hold me in four years The right to receive Parkinson's family.

Pansy's smile was vaguely mean and cold.

She rarely used this harsh tone to people.

Oh, the last one who received such treatment, well, at least she has the same strength and IQ as hers.

The silver Sickle on the chest is a bit uncomfortable, but it is undeniable that it has a sense of presence, isn't it?

Even if it's a bit embarrassing, she still wants to stay by her side.

"Pansy." On the long table, the elder sitting on Pansy's right hand said disapprovingly, "What about your etiquette! Have you been spoiled by that Muggle Gryffindor you often hang out with?"

"Maybe...but I don't think I will easily offend a family heir, even if she is not of age." Pansy didn't think that the lady's etiquette was useful at this moment.

"You need a guardian, Pansy Parkinson. That's Parkinson's family motto. We're protecting you."

"According to the family motto, you need a guardian who will help you manage all the Parkinson family's properties before you become an adult."

"The Parkinson family's industry must have someone who can make decisions."

"You must choose one, and the adult elder in the family will act as your guardian."

"Or if you can't make a choice, we can make it for you."

"But we respect your choice."

……

Perfect reason, such genuine care.

Pan Xi smiled and looked at the elders present.

She responded happily, but her attitude was strong, "No, maybe I really need it, but it's not everyone with low qualifications here. I think none of the elders here are qualified, capable, and competent. The position of guardian of the orthodox heir of the Parkinson family."

"I do need a guardian." Pan Xi's smile gradually slowed down, and then he glanced at everyone present with the most indifferent gaze.

"Uncle Culot, if I remember correctly, you are not supposed to be dealing with the bankruptcy of your credit union in Paris right now? Why, you want to try how quickly you can destroy the entire Parkinson's industry ?”

"Aunt Donny, I remember, in order to allow you to graduate from Hogwarts... have the six overworked tutors recovered now?"

Wherever they looked, everyone became nervous, afraid that they would be dragged to the stage to see the light of their embarrassing things.

"Oh no, maybe I shouldn't be so picky." Pansy rubbed her temples.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

"I think Parkinson, who has never had a collateral line, becomes the guardian of an heir." There was disdain and pride in Pansy's smile.

The elders present were ashamed and angry. If it wasn't for the most orthodox branch, only this sharp-mouthed, uneducated stinky girl was left, how could it be her turn to be the heir!

In terms of orthodox or not, the Parkinson family now, apart from the arrogant girl sitting in front of them, only Joe Parkinson, whose life and death are unknown.

"Pansy Parkinson! You don't know what to do! You rude, ill-mannered . . . parentless . . . "

The last sentence made Panxi pale.

This is her weakness, and it is also the reason why she has to stand here and make this ridiculous choice.

She... has no parents.

There is only one person, and there will be no one to rely on and shelter her from wind and rain.

"Pansy Parkinson, I think you really need a guardian to regulate your etiquette!" An elder on the left said with some yin and yang.

"Rude!"

"mean!"

"No manners!"

"I can't imagine how Joe and Iris raised their daughter!"

"You are not qualified to be my guardians." Pan Xi stubbornly raised her chin, closed her eyes to keep the moisture from getting worse, and after she finished speaking, she pursed her lips tightly, her lips trembling slightly.

"I, no, need, want, any, anyone, person, guardian!" Pansy closed her eyes and slapped the table angrily.

……

It might be that Pansy's roar was a little hoarse and hysterical, and everyone present was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell silent.

"No, believe me, you definitely need it." A somewhat tired male voice with a hint of a smile, a hint of pride and relief sounded, "You stinky girl who doesn't understand etiquette, dare to sit in your father's seat."

This makes people familiar with longing, the sound of longing to the extreme!

Pansy opened his eyes and looked in disbelief at the two people who walked gracefully and calmly from the separated crowd.

"Dorina, I heard that you have some opinions on the way I raise my daughter?" Iris raised her hand and brushed her hair.

"I'm sorry, because you are so eager...to test my daughter's ability, we just escaped from the storm, and we don't have time to tidy up our appearance. I'm sorry, my etiquette may not be perfect." Joe raised his hand and used With his fingertips, he pinched the bow tie of the man who had just shouted the loudest, and adjusted it to a good angle.

Iris walked up to Pan Xi, hugged her shoulders intimately, and said in a moderate voice, "Silly boy, your father is back, why are you still standing here, huh?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm still not quite clear. What exactly are you going to discuss when you get together?" Qiao stood at the head of the long table with a clear voice and sincerely asked everyone present. "If there is nothing to discuss, then... I don't want you to disturb our family's reunion moment."

"Oh, dear, congratulations on entering the third grade. I think you must want your mother to sign your consent form, right?" Iris smiled and looked at the elder who was holding the consent form to talk about things.

"...I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Ah... this is really... I forgot that I have a date, really..."

After a while, only the family of three who had just reunited remained in the originally "very lively" living room... Oh, and there was a big dog lying beside the door happily watching a play.

"Honey, you did a good job." Iris embraced her daughter in her arms, stroked her hair, and said comfortingly, "I never knew that my daughter could... be so strong..."

"I don't know either." Pan Xi muttered, muttering to herself, if it wasn't for... her finger caressed the silver Sickle that was stained with her body temperature, Pan Xi curled her lips again.

"How...how did you get back?" Pansy secretly thanked Merlin for his kindness.

"Thanks to that cute big dog that he saved..." Joe suddenly thought of something, looked at the big black dog, "...saved us."

A dog, able to use his limbs to... board and knot two people?

"Honey, would you like to make dinner for mom?" Iris noticed her husband's pause, and then, obviously, she thought of something too.

"Oh, of course." Pansy accepted her mother's kiss and happily ran to the kitchen.

There were only two people and a dog left in the room.

"Perhaps we can have a good talk, Mr. Saver." Jo sat in his own chair, wand in hand.

Sirius yawned, and then the shape of the big black dog elongated and changed rapidly, and then a dirty man with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes appeared in front of the two Parkinsons.

"Of course. My distant cousin." There was a force that could not be refused in Sirius' crazy smile.

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Note: *1 The timeline of Big Dog’s jailbreak is parallel to this place. After all, he escaped from prison and then swam across the sea and then returned to the land from the sea. It takes time to return to London. Apparation is not a panacea...

*2 The names of Pansy's parents were really not found... so I chose two at random.

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