[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Miss Potter, I must make it clear that I am not the one who came to pick you up, so I won't have a lot of patience to please a child who doesn't understand anything. If it's a human brain..." Before Snape could finish his threatening words, he saw tears welling up in the eyes of the girl in front of him.

Snape froze, and said forcefully, "Let's go."

Severi obediently followed Snape, and when Snape walked to a large bookstore and record store, a broken door slowly appeared.

"The Leaky Cauldron is an entrance to Diagon Alley. Besides, wizards can use the Floo powder to reach Diagon Alley. Use your little head to remember it well." Snape said flatly.

Seville nodded, "Yes, sir." Snape glanced at her, "I work as a Potions teacher at Hogwarts, so I think Miss Potter should call me Professor."

"Yes, professor!" Severi said with a smile.

Snape stared at the girl in front of him whose face was changing at every turn, and Lily's smile appeared in his mind.

"Come in, don't talk to strangers." Snape pushed open the broken door.

As a famous place, it is too dark and dirty here.Several old women were sitting in a corner drinking sherry from small glasses, and one of them was smoking a long pipe.A little man in a top hat was talking to a barkeeper who was almost bald and looked like a blunted walnut.No sooner had they entered than the chattering stopped suddenly.

"Ah, Professor Snape, what a rare guest, are you taking in new students?" Tom the bar owner asked, "It's rare to see Professor Snape taking in new students." Snape said coldly, "Only this time Well, poor Miss Potter has been forgotten by her guide and is wandering the streets."

There was silence in the bar, and everyone looked back at Severi.

"Isn't Harry Potter a boy?"

"James and Lily have a daughter!"

"But when the child was very young..."

"Shut up! Don't say this in front of your kids!"

Tom looked at Seville carefully, tears welling up in his eyes, "Could this lady be..."

Severi bowed and said politely, "Seniors, I am Anne Potter."

"Annie Potter? Harry Potter's sister?"

"Merlin's beard, Anne Potter is alive! The child stands before me!"

Tom ran out from behind the bar and shook Severy's hand. "Anne Potter—with honor," he said passionately, "you and your mother are the exact same mold."

Severi then shook hands with a number of people.

"Miss Potter, I'm Kodoli, welcome back."

"It's an honor, Miss Potter, it's great to see you again!"

"That's enough," Snape said with a hint of displeasure on his face, "Miss Potter, I told you that my time is limited, and I will take you to purchase the items you need next. Time to shake hands with these people who like you."

Severi withdrew his hand, and said obediently: "I'm sorry, everyone, see you next time when I have a chance."

"Miss Potter, go slowly."

"Miss Potter is always welcome in the bar."

Bypassing the bar of the Leaky Cauldron, you come to a small patio surrounded by walls.On the surface, there is nothing here except a trash can and some weeds, but the bricks above the trash can are a passage into a Diagon Alley.

"Harry Potter alone is not enough, and now there is a girl who survived the catastrophe, Anne Potter, Miss Potter, are you proud?" Snape said coolly, "Obviously, Your guide is only focused on picking up your brother, but you can only stand on the side of the road blankly, and if you are not careful, you will be abducted by a villain with ulterior motives and a good face."

As expected of the Snake King Slytherin, although the venom he sprayed was not fatal, it pierced every sentence.

Anne was great at being stupid, Lily was crying at the slightest disagreement, and Potter could only stare at Snape's dark eyes, tears welling from their sockets.

"My brother, is that Harry? They say Harry Potter is my brother. I was an orphan since I was a child. How can I have a brother?"

Snape: ...

He turned his head, drew out his wand, counted three blocks up the trash can, and counted two blocks down the side, and knocked down the brick.

The brick he had knocked on trembled and began to move, a small hole appeared in the middle, the hole grew wider and wider, and before them a wide archway appeared before them, leading to a winding road with no end in sight. cobbled streets.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley, Miss Potter." Snape said dryly.

The dazzling sun shone on a stack of pots outside the nearest store.Hanging above the pot is a bronze-brass-tin-plated-silver cauldron, all models are complete, automatic stirring-foldable.

Seville looked around along the way, hoping to see everything clearly: all the shops, the objects in front of the shops, the people shopping.

A fat woman was standing outside the drugstore, shaking her head as they passed, "Dragon liver, seventeen sickles an ounce, they're crazy." A low, soft whine came from a darkened store , the signboard in front of the door reads: Yila Owl Store - Gray Forest Owl, Mingjiao Owl, Grass Owl, Brown Owl, Snow Owl.Several boys of Severy's age had their noses pressed against the glass of the window where broomsticks were displayed. "Look," Seveli heard a boy say, "that's the new Nimbus 2000—the highest speed—" There were also shops selling robes, and others selling binoculars and curious silverware.There were also window displays full of baskets of bat spleens and eel eyeballs, piles of spell books, quills, rolls of parchment, medicine bottles, moon globes.

At this moment, Seville is no longer the ordinary person who yearned for the magic world in his previous life, but a real wizard.This world is real.

But she did not forget that she was an orphan and a beggar before. She asked timidly, "Professor, I have read the purchase list on the letter. I... I have no money."

Snape said without thinking, "Your mother left you property."

Seville was taken aback, "But..."

Snape frowned, "The key to the Gringotts vault is with your guide." He sneered, "Obviously, you can't do anything now." Seville looked disappointedly at the child who was shopping in the store, his eyes Filled with longing.

Snape's gloomy face softened a little, he looked at the red-haired girl who was suppressing her loss in front of him, the green eyes sparkled with longing.

Lily was well protected by her parents since childhood, but this child... her childhood must have been worse than his.

Lily's daughter shouldn't be like this.

Snape snorted coldly, "Miss Potter, since you don't have the currency to attract people or purchase items, you are allowed to use the stipend sponsored by the Hogwarts school trustees. When you have money in the future, you can use Those school trustees also support other students who have difficulties."

Severi looked up in surprise, "Really, Professor! I will definitely study hard and earn money to help my juniors!" Snape twitched the corner of his mouth and threw her a small cloth bag.

Severi opened the bag, and the golden Garen almost blinked her eyes.

This one definitely exceeded the standard of the bursary, Severi smiled with satisfaction.

Snape looked at the shops on the side of the road, and said slowly, "I think... let's go buy school robes first, Miss Potter, your clothes... should change in style." Severi knew his subtext What is it, muttered.

Seville stepped into Madam Malkin's robe shop alone, and Snape didn't know where he went.

Madam Malkin was a squat witch with a big smile and a purple dress. "Are you going to buy Hogwarts student uniforms, my dear?" Seville said, "Yes ma'am, this is my shopping list." Madam Malkin glanced at it, "Wait a moment, child."

Severi looked at his shopping list while trying on clothes.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft [Uniform] New Years require:

1.Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2.A plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

3.A pair of protective gloves (dragonhide or similar)

4.One winter cloak (black with silver buckle)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag

[Textbooks] All students need to prepare the following books:

Standard Spells, Elementary, by Miranda Gorshak

A History of Magic, by Bathilda Bagshot

The Theory of Magic, by Adbel Waughlin

The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, by Emeryswich

A Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi, by Phyllidas Pohl

Magic Potions and Potions by Arsenigiger

"Monsters and Where They Come From" by Newt Scamman

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense, by Quentin Trimbus

(Other Equipment] A magic wand A cauldron (made of pewter, standard size 2) A set of glass or crystal vials A telescope A brass scale A student may bring an owl or a cat or a Toad. Parents are especially reminded that first graders are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks.

When she finished trying on the dress, Snape also appeared outside the store.

Except for the wand and pets, Snape had already bought the rest.

Severi: ...you agreed to buy it with the stipend?

"Your wand and pets, you can buy them yourself. As for the accommodation for the night, the bar owner will arrange for you." Snape said in a low voice, "Good luck, Miss Potter." Then he directly used Madam Malkin's shop The fireplace left.

Before Severy could react, Mrs. Malkin said with emotion, "Son, this is the first time I've seen Professor Snape lead a new student in person. You're so lucky."

Seville looked down at the clothes in his hand, and replied, "Yes, madam."

She walked into the owl shop, and owls such as Snow Owl and Grass Gray Owl flew up.

The quiet owl in a corner attracted Severi.

It was a vulture owl, a nocturnal bird of prey, with a strong and curved beak, and the base of the beak was covered by a hard whisker.The claws are strong and powerful, and the irises are golden yellow. Seeing Severi coming over, he looked at her sharply.

Seville evoked a determined smile, "I want this one."

The shop owner wondered, "Miss, this eagle owl is very fierce, many customers have been scared away by it, why don't you change it."

Severi raised his eyebrows, "I believe this...Mr. Diao Xiao, I hit it off with him, don't you think so?" She said the last sentence to Diao Xiao, and Diao Xiao looked at her coldly. After a while, he lowered his head under the surprised eyes of the shop owner.

The shop owner was eager to make a move quickly, for fear that Severi would regret it, "Since this eagle owl is destined for you, I will give you a discount, eight Galleons."

Severi held the birdcage, "Then... I'll call you Chris." Chris let out a low cry and flew into the air.

Next, just the wand.

The last shop was small and dilapidated, and the gold lettering on the door had peeled off. It read: Ollivander: Fine Wands since 380 BC.A wand stood alone on a faded purple upholstery in a dusty window.

As Severi entered the shop there was a tinkling of bells from somewhere at the back of the shop.The shop is small, with nothing but a bench.She looked at the thousands of long and narrow cardboard boxes stacked almost to the ceiling. The dust and silence here seemed to make people feel that mysterious magic was hidden.

"Good afternoon," said a soft voice, which startled Severi.

An old man stood before her, his big pale eyes like two shining moons in the dim shop.

"Hello." Seville said politely.

"Unbelievable," said the old man, "yes, yes, although it is generally believed that the youngest Potter daughter, Anne Potter, died on the same day as her parents. But I always knew that one day I would see you again To you. You're a lot like your mother when she came here to buy her first wand. It's almost like yesterday. Ten and a quarter inches long, made of wicker, swishy, ​​yes A fine wand for magic."

Mr. Ollivander came up to Severi, and his silver eyes made Severi uncomfortable.

"Your father is different. He likes mahogany wands. Eleven inches long, flexible, stronger, and perfect for Transfiguration. I said your father liked it—actually, of course. The wand is choosing its wizard."

Mr. Ollivander moved closer and closer to Severi, and she had already seen her reflection in the old man's cloudy eyes.

He took out a long tape measure with silver markings from his pocket. "Miss Potter, which arm do you use for your wand?"

"Left hand." Severi said.

"Put your arms up. Good." He measured Severi, first from shoulder to fingertips, then from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit, and finally his head.As he measured, he said, "Every Ollivander wand has a super-magic substance, and that's the essence of it, Miss Potter. We use unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers, and dragon's." Nervous. Every Ollivander wand is unique as no two unicorns, dragons or phoenixes are exactly alike. Of course, if you use a wand that should belong to another wizard, it will never be the same Good effect."

When measuring the distance between the two nostrils, Severi suddenly found that the tape measure was operating automatically. She coldly pinched the tape measure, and the tape measure obediently bent.Mr. Ollivander was walking among the racks, picking out some long boxes to carry down.

"Okay," he said, and the tape slipped from Severi's grip and slid to the ground, curled up in a ball. "Then, Miss Potter, try this one: beech and snakeskin, nine inches long--yes, very pliable. Give it a try."

Severi held his wand in his left hand and waved it lightly.Some long boxes flew out with a "whoosh" and almost hit Ollivander on the head.

He snatched the wand, "This one won't work, try this, ebony, phoenix feather, ten inches long, very elastic." Severi was snatched away before he could finish swinging it, and another one was stuffed in.

She waved her wand repeatedly, and Ollivander brought out more and more long boxes, but he was very happy, "A picky customer, isn't it? I think there must be the most ideal and perfect one here. "

Severi felt a sudden heat on his fingertips, and a long box in the corner flew out suddenly.The wand flew out of the long box by itself, and was caught by Severi. A frenzy flashed in her green eyes. She clenched her hands tightly and slashed down. Ollivander's front desk was smashed to pieces, and there was still a little bit on the top of the wand. Mars, Ollivander applauds.

"Hawthorn, the dragon's nerve, eleven and a quarter inches, very flexible, but also very strong, it chose you, Miss Potter, you can do great things."

Ollivander stared at Severi with his silvery eyes. "The man from long ago, also the Wand's Choice wizard. He's done great things—even though evil."

"Excuse me, sir, who are you talking about?"

"We never mention his name, he is called--mysterious man."

Severy paid eleven galleons for the wand and left Ollivander's wand shop.

Tonight, she wants to sleep well.

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1991.7.3023:50

Harry was lying on the ground, looking at Dudley's watch to deduce the countdown to his birthday.

And 10 minutes later, a half-breed giant will break the door of the cabin, and the boy who survived the catastrophe-Harry Potter will refresh his worldview.

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Feeling nostalgic for Chris after editing the text I love Chris