[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

"You two are obviously from the Weasleys," said Mrs. Longbottom, extending her hand noblely to Ron and Ginny. "Yes, I knew your parents - not very well, of course - and they were nice, nice guys - —You must be Jane Jean, I heard Neville often talk about you, you helped him a lot. Oh, and this lovely girl, must be Hermione Granger? You also often help him through He's a good boy, but he doesn't have his father's talent, I have to say." She turned her head a little toward one of the half-open wards, and the vulture on her hat quivered horribly.

What? Ron asked in surprise, "Is that your dad over there, Neville?" "

"What?" asked Mrs. Longbottom sharply. "Haven't you told your friends about your parents, Neville?"

Neville took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and shook his head.

"Well, it's nothing to be ashamed of!" said Mrs. Longbottom angrily. "You should be proud, Neville, proud! They didn't sacrifice their health and sanity to make their only son ashamed of them!"

"I'm not ashamed," Neville said weakly, still not looking at them.

"The way you behave is very strange!" said Mrs. Longbottom. ——" Mrs. Longbottom was halfway through speaking, and a thin and haggard woman came out from the half-covered ward.Her eyes were very large, and her hair was already white, matted and dry.She didn't seem to want to speak, or couldn't speak, and took Mrs. Longbottom's hand: "Hey, Alice, what's the matter?"

She timidly drew at Navi, holding something in her hand.

"Another one?" said Mrs. Longbottom a little wearily. "Very well, Alice, very well - Neville, take it, whatever it is."

Neville had already stretched out his hand, and the woman tossed him a wrapping paper of Blowing Super Bubble Gum.

"Very well, dear." Neville's grandmother patted her on the shoulder and pretended to be happy.

Neville said softly, "Thanks, Mum."

Jane looked at Neville in disbelief, she never thought that Neville would have such a background.Or she always thought Neville's parents were dead, because she knew from the first time she saw Neville that he lived with his grandmother and had never heard him mention his parents.

On the way back, Harry told them that he already knew about this, but he promised Dumbledore not to reveal the secret.

Of course, it also gave Jane a whole new perspective on what Voldemort and the Death Eaters were doing for the first time.Although she had heard a lot of atrocities about Voldemort and the Death Eaters before, she had never seen it so intuitively. What she knew most was the extreme unnaturalness and fear when others mentioned him and his men look like.But now, she really saw the wizard who was murdered by Voldemort and the Death Eaters, which made her worry about Snape again—she didn't know whether Snape had to appear in front of Voldemort or not How much psychological pressure must be there, and I don't know what kind of punishment he will face if Voldemort discovers his and Dumbledore's tricks.

On the way back, Jane's whole heart began to beat, and she felt her breathing began to be tightened.But there was nothing she could do, not even go to Spinner's End.This made her feel extremely painful, and then she made up her mind that she had to do something, she had to save Snape, even though Satan had told her that the rules of this world could not be easily changed, she still wanted to take action.

Such thoughts kept rolling in Jane's mind, making her restless.Until the last day of the Christmas holiday, Snape paid a surprise visit.

But the purpose of his coming was not to find her, but to find Harry.

When Weasley knocked on the door, he said to Harry, "Professor Snape is in the kitchen and he wants to talk to you."

Jian Duo thought that she would become Harry and rush down at this moment, she swore she would never stay for a second.

But it was obvious that Harry was completely different from her, Harry opened his mouth wide in horror: "Snape?"

"Professor Snape, dear," said Mrs. Weasley reproachfully. "Come on, he says he won't be here long."

Mrs. Weasley left, and Harry listlessly followed Mrs. Weasley's footsteps downstairs.

Jane stood up from her chair, she couldn't look at the book in her hand any more, and threw the book aside irritably - she needed an interface to go downstairs.

Hermione seemed to sense something was wrong with Jane immediately, and said nervously, "Have you written your Defense Against the Dark Arts paper yet?"

Jane looked at her in confusion. At this moment, her thoughts were still immersed in the news that Snape was downstairs, and she didn't realize what Hermione was saying: "What did you say?"

"I'll ask about your Defense Against the Dark Arts paper again—about vampires." Hermione took Jane's hand, and she was worried that Jane would rush straight down.

"Oh?" Jane nodded: "I finished writing, I checked a lot of information."

"Great, here I-"

"No, Hermione—" Jane broke away from Hermione's hand and looked towards the door: "I feel thirsty, and I want to go down and get a glass of water."

Jane said, ready to leave.

But just when her hand touched the doorknob, the door opened automatically, and Fred and George rushed in excitedly: "Dad is back, we have to go down to pick him up. Mom told me to tell you all to go down. "

After listening to Fred and George, Jane went out immediately, looking more anxious than anyone else.But Ron and the twins didn't notice at this time, because they also left the house in a hurry and ran downstairs.

As soon as she came downstairs, Jane saw Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley coming out of the hall, and they greeted Jane cheerfully when they saw her.

Snape wasn't here, he was probably in the house where members of the Order used to meet.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley." Jane forced herself to calm down and gave Mr. Weasley a hug: "I'm so glad you're discharged from the hospital."

"Yes, yes," said Mr. Weasley, laughing.

Then Ginny and Ron all came down from upstairs, cheering and sending congratulations to Mr. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley was planning to throw a celebration party for her husband, and the group headed towards the empty room off the living room.Jane followed closely behind them and walked inward.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw Snape and Black pointing their wands at each other.They were so close together that Harry stood between them trying to prevent a bad fight from starting.

"My God!" Mr. Weasley's smile disappeared: "What's going on?"