[HP] Butterfly Effect

The Forbidden Forest is always like a weird and strange dark green dream. When the wind blows through those dense tree layers, the sound sounds like it is breathing.

It didn't take much for Aurora to find Slughorn, who was trying to track down a frog claw monkey to gather some fresh and rare potion ingredients he needed.But the Ranatos apparently dumped him easily, leaving him covered in rotten leaves and messy clumps of hair.

It hung upside down from the branch with its tail curled up, grimacing and barking at Slughorn, barking its teeth and letting out a warning bark.

"Don't think you'll get rid of me like that, you little devil." Slughorn quickly cleaned himself up, and took a handful of Screaming Jumping Beans from his pocket, "I've dealt with a lot harder than you Much tangled creature."

As soon as the screaming jumping beans were thrown out, they immediately started bouncing non-stop and chasing the frog claw monkey, and made a high-pitched piercing cry.The frog claw monkey fell from the tree in panic and rolled around in the thorny bushes, startling several blue-backed guinea finch that were still nesting.

It covered its ears with its mitten paws, its tail curled behind it, and its furry body curled into a ball.The Jumping Beans were still chattering around it, and Slughorn put the Jumping Beans back in his pocket with satisfaction, ready to reach out and catch the immobile Rrogantaw.

However, before his hand could get close to the appropriate distance, the frog clawed monkey suddenly jumped up from the ground, bared its teeth fiercely at him, and opened its mouth to bite.

Startled, Slughorn stepped back and drew his wand on it.But the little thing shrunk into a ball and rolled towards the side, hugged the person's ankles, climbed up nimbly, and hung on her shoulders.

"Good morning, Professor Slughorn." Aurora patted the frog's clawed monkey's head, and greeted him as restrainedly as possible, his eyes were very bright under the effect of the felic elixir.

This feeling is very strange, as if those potions are alive and have their own consciousness.It will send the most appropriate instructions to Aurora at the right time, urging her to do it step by step until she gets the real memory.

"Oh, Aurora, what a coincidence that you came here." Slughorn laughed happily, wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and relaxed, "I'm trying to find some pine tree mushrooms. Condensation, you know, this kind of potion material is not easy to get pure and genuine products, there are too many fake ones. And it is also a good choice to put them in soup or wine, you will fall in love with that kind Unique flavors. Especially wines, which make them so wonderful in texture and quality. Every time I add a little of this condensation to wine, I can't help drinking too much."

"I will remember to try it next time, thank you for your suggestion." Aurora replied briskly.Under the guidance of the Felicity Potion, she took Slughorn to the place where the monkey mushrooms gather and grow, which is also the habitat of the frog monkeys.She sent the little one on her shoulders back up the tree, brushing its tail against Aurora's face before it went, and then disappeared quickly into a dark green leaf overhead.

Monkey mushrooms are very sensitive to changes in light, and they will open their canopies at noon in the day to emit a special fragrance.That's the only time to collect condensation, and it disappears as soon as it touches the ground.

Aurora and Slughorn waited beside the mushroom clusters, full of rotting trunks and leaf litter covered in fresh, vibrant buds.The cool scent of pine wood and the fragrance of earth are so obvious, the life of the forest is constantly blooming on its own decay, multiplying again and again, precise and balanced.The water mist diffuses in the vast and deep forest, like large clouds growing from the branches and leaves, with a hazy light green shimmer, and it is cool and damp everywhere.

Slughorn used his wand as an umbrella, and a piece of silvery-gray brilliance opened by the rain-proof spell was densely upside down on his head. It seemed that he was trying his best to separate himself from the environment here.He didn't like this damp and quiet place, but Aurora enjoyed it very much.

She squatted beside the soft and wet meadow, and saw that the canopies of those small fungi were still tightly closed, showing no sign of opening.Looking up, she noticed that Slughorn had been looking around in some confusion, and asked, "Are you looking for something else?"

"Ah no, I just feel that this area is quite strange." He replied, saying in a tone of regret or nostalgia that he couldn't tell, "Before I left Hogwarts, it was not like this at all. It seems that there are Many new magical creatures have lived in this forbidden forest."

"Why did you leave Hogwarts in the first place?" Aurora asked casually.This was the optimal response that Felicia had forced her to do.

Slughorn was caught off guard by her question, coughed a few times in embarrassment, stretched his body unnaturally and said: "When you get old, you will always have other pursuits, not to mention that I am already very old. , Aurora. I basically entered Hogwarts with Albus to teach, so sometimes I think, maybe I should also leave the classroom to see more interesting things and live a more leisurely life. Have I told you about my experience in Spain? It's really beautiful there."

She nodded, her blond hair that was pinned behind her ears fell down and curled around her shoulders, the color was bright and gentle: "Then why are you willing to come back this time?"

"Albus said that he couldn't find another teacher he could trust. To be honest, I always felt that he was fooling me. He couldn't find anyone else." "But at least it shows that he trusts you very much." , right?" Aurora stared straight at him through a thin layer of mist, Slughorn's eyes flickered uncomfortably, and the light green on his irises seemed to flicker.

"Yeah, yeah, how many Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have you changed before?" He held the wand in another hand, and also straightened the corners of his clothes, which were originally very flat, as if there were some invisible folds on them of.Aurora replied very simply: "Five, different every year, but two of them are very familiar to you. One is the current Professor Snape, and the other is Regulus Black."

"I've never heard of this." He asked curiously, "When did it happen? Didn't Regulus just appear and announce his identity and join the Order of the Phoenix recently?"

"When I was in the third grade." She replied, "Regulus seems to have changed his mind very early and then left the Death Eaters camp. I don't know the details, but I also heard from Remus and the others. .”

Seeing that Slughorn didn't answer the conversation thoughtfully, Aurora continued to say under the influence of Felicia: "Professor Dumbledore welcomes him to join, no matter what his previous beliefs or positions are, as long as It is enough to be on the side against Voldemort."

Slughorn shuddered, and his eyes became more erratic, looking as vulnerable as a forest ghost: "You shouldn't mention that man's name!"

"Forgive my disagreement, Professor." Aurora said calmly, with a firm tenacity in her voice, "I don't think it's useless to be afraid of him like this. At least from what I've learned, even if you don't Calling Voldemort by his first name, he will not let anyone go. It can be seen that avoiding talking about it is of no use."

Slughorn's lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but Aurora didn't give him a chance: "I think that since everyone understands that as long as he is around, the entire wizarding society will be in trouble. Then the most important thing to do is to do everything possible. Fight him all you can, don't you?"

The light in the dense forest is gradually changing from dark to bright, and the fog and haze are broken by the midday autumn sun, turning into clear little by little.Affected by this brilliant light, Monkey Mushroom began to gradually open its canopy, and bright silvery white condensation was rapidly condensing.

The sunshine in the British forest is extremely rare, and all plants must seize the time to complete the transformation.After the condensation appeared, the mellow and strong strange aroma was also released.From the depths of the deeper forest, all kinds of wild flowers that have been dormant all come alive the moment they come into contact with the warm sun, and bloom in large areas.

The moment the sun disappears, they will slowly close again, waiting for the next light.

All life is racing against time, like a quick and neat dance.

Aurora watched Slughorn collect the dew, and heard him vaguely answer what she just said: "Your thinking is not wrong, Aurora. But the problem is that your thinking is too simple. Man has paid a heavy price for defying him. He has powers so terrible you can't even imagine, that would bring anyone to his knees. Maybe Albus won't, but..."

"But my father didn't." Aurora corrected deliberately, "And as you said, neither did Lily Potter, one of your favorite students. There are many others who were deceived by him, but later People who have finally come to their senses. They are all noble and brave, and they are all heroes worthy of being remembered."

Slughorn looked like he wanted to end the conversation at any moment, Felicia urging Aurora.She began to speak faster and faster: "You just said that there are many people who have paid a heavy price for resisting Voldemort. I think I can understand that feeling. But it is because of them that the present short-lived Peace isn’t it? They are the ones who stood up and now it’s our turn.”

"Who taught you these words, Albus? What does he want you to do?" Slughorn asked weakly, looking like a cat about to explode.Aurora shrugged: "No one taught me, I saw this all by myself. And the reason I tell you this is that I hope you can help me."

"Help you? How do you want me to help?" Slughorn was a little out of breath, looking at her in surprise, as if he had just met her for the first time.

She replied bluntly: "I need your real memory, Riddle asked you about Horcruxes. I believe my father talked to you a long time ago, about Voldemort making Horcruxes."

As expected, he gasped, as if he had heard something very scary: "I don't know how you know about this horrible and extreme black magic, but I think you obviously asked the wrong person."

"really?"

"Of course!"

"But I think, compared to knowing that I have been infinitely close to the truth as my father was back then but not being able to fully understand it, the horror of Horcruxes is really nothing to fear." Aurora argued quite forcefully, "You just said that you I don’t know why Regulus came to teach at Hogwarts, right? In fact, it was because he lost almost all his memories at that time.”

"What?" His eyes widened, cold sweat rolled down the wrinkles on his forehead, "What happened to him?"

"He, like my father, was aware that Voldemort was making horcruxes." Aurora ignored the other party's subconscious trembling when he heard the name, "so he paid a huge price and stole one of the horcruxes."

"One of..." Slughorn murmured.Aurora nodded, "That's right, one of them. Professor Dumbledore and they all think that this will not be the only Horcrux made by Voldemort, and I think so too. So now you are our only hope, whether it is for those who have died Still alive. Your help is vital."

"But……"

"Professor, don't you understand? It's no secret that Voldemort is making Horcruxes. The question is how many. And if you don't want to tell the truth, how many people will be like Regulus?" , paid the price of almost death because of these horcruxes." Aurora stepped forward and stared into his eyes, "I already have your favorite Lily Potter, James Potter, and Regulus Isn't it enough with my father? You can save other people, maybe even everyone."

"Aurora, I'm having a hard time..."

"It's not difficult, professor! I know you know better than anyone that Voldemort will return one day, and as long as one of those Horcruxes remains, that day won't be too long."

"You have a very accurate vision. Almost all of your students are heroes that can be remembered by the entire wizarding society. Now some of them are dead, and some are about to die. Don't you want to save them at all?"

Slughorn seemed to be strangled by something, his face turned red and white, and the two were silent for a while.Aurora could sense that it was best not to disturb his thoughts.

At this time, Hagrid's voice suddenly came from not far away, accompanied by the barking of Fang Ya: "Professor Slughorn, Aurora, are you also looking for Condensation?"

Slughorn looked up, and it seemed that the presence of the third man made him feel better.Aurora did not refuse Hagrid's invitation, and walked out of the Forbidden Forest with them to the cabin.Fresh mead is burning on the stove in the house, and the whole room is full of that hot aroma.

When pouring the wine, Hagrid added some freshly collected condensate into it, and the sweet and hot wine immediately released a cool aroma of pine needles, as well as an indescribable fungi aroma.

During the whole process, Aurora didn't speak any more. It wasn't until Slughorn and Hagrid were a little dazedly drunk that he took the initiative to speak to Aurora under the paralyzing effect of alcohol. It reminds me of the many surprising similarities she and Newt have in common.

"Maybe. But one thing I really agree with Newt is that no matter what, we have to do the right thing," she said.

Slughorn looked at her, and after a long time, he suddenly and slowly took out an empty glass test tube from his pocket, then rested his wand on his forehead, easily picked out a strand of silvery white silk thread, put it in, and handed it to Aurora : "I've always felt very dishonored about it, and I'm ashamed to bring it up because I've made bad choices. I hope I'm right this time though."

"Thank you, Professor, and thank you for everyone." Aurora took it.

Before leaving, Hagrid stood up staggeringly and insisted on packing a condensate for her to take away. He said it was the characteristic of this season. Very good.

Aurora grabbed the glass tube with real memory and ran all the way to the cellar office, wanting to tell Snape the news as soon as possible.Unexpectedly, when she got there, she found that Snape was not in the office, only a sixth-year Slytherin prefect was there.

"The dean is still teaching the graduating class. If you have anything to do, just wait." She was no longer surprised by this Hufflepuff who often came and went here, and immediately picked up the pile of papers and left .

Aurora waited for a while, and decided to go to Dumbledore first.She put the bag of precious condensate on Snape's desk, left a note under it, and wrote "the memory about the Horcrux has been successfully obtained", and then walked directly to the principal's office on the eighth floor .

Phoenix Fawkes stood on top of the stone statue and waited for her, holding a card with the correct password content in his mouth.Aurora stroked its feathers, and happily raised the glass tube in her hand: "Thank you Fox. See what I got?"

It gave a low cry, moved its wings slightly, and jumped onto Aurora's arm.Aurora spoke the password and walked up the stairs behind the statue: "Why do you look unhappy?"

Fenghuang rubbed her long hair lazily, half-closed his eyes, and let out a short cry.Aurora was a little taken aback: "Arguing? Professor Dumbledore would quarrel with someone?"

It was a little beyond her imagination.She couldn't figure out what it would be like for Dumbledore, who always seemed so humorous and kind, to quarrel with others.Generally speaking, he can always persuade the other party most skillfully, and there will be no conflict at all.

But this blank was quickly filled, because when Aurora walked into the office, it was obvious that the atmosphere inside was not right.

When she saw the tall and tall figure facing her sideways, she subconsciously blurted out the other person's name: "Sirius?"

Sirius turned his head, the dark gray eyes were filled with darkness and sharp depression, the lines of his face seemed to be tense because of gritting his teeth, and he said bluntly: "You came just in time, Ross."

Fox pecked Aurora on the cheek and flew away lightly, landing on the golden perch to watch them.Aurora looked at Dumbledore a little confused: "What happened, Professor?"

"Let's talk about what you want to say first." Dumbledore looked not very relaxed, but he still said to Aurora as gently as possible.A chair sprang up behind Aurora, with a floppy-looking cushion on it.

"This is the real memory of the Horcrux, sir. Professor Slughorn gave it to me just now." Aurora said, handing the glass tube in her hand to Dumbledore.After a very short moment of surprise, he immediately showed a relieved and relaxed smile: "I knew that I had found the most suitable person to do this. This news is really great."

He took the glass test tube to the Pensieve, hesitated for a moment, and placed it high on the shelf full of memory bottles, as if he didn't intend to check the contents immediately.Sirius turned his head and glanced at it, his expression still grim: "You went to find Slughorn?"

Aurora nodded, explained the reason in a few words, and then asked, "Why did you come here?"

It was fine if she didn't ask, but when Sirius asked, Sirius' expression instantly became very ugly.He immediately closed his hand holding the armrest of the chair until his knuckles turned white, as if if he didn't do this, he couldn't help but want to destroy something to vent the anger in his chest.

Aurora was taken aback, and looked at him with some concern: "Sirius? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," he said, almost biting the syllables. "You're the one to worry about."

"Me?" Aurora repeated blankly along with his words.

"I'll take you to St. Mungo's when this is over," Sirius said patiently.She was even more strange: "Why?"

"You were blinded once, Rose! You need to fix it as soon as possible!" There was an inexplicable resentment in his tone.Aurora stared at him with wide eyes: "You mean this? How do you know, Remus told you?"

Sirius frowned, and asked hastily, "Didn't you tell me that you were only snow blind? Or did you always know about it, but never planned to tell me?"

"I'm just afraid that you're worried..." Aurora said halfway through, scratching her hair to put on a smile, and shaking his sleeves, "It's okay Sirius, my eyes are much more stable now."

Sirius' expression looked like it was going to explode for a moment, but he controlled it, and instead stared at Aurora with a kind of palpitating dark eyes, the delicate face without any expression looked a little indifferent and scary: " I don't understand, Ross."

He said, "What are you thinking? Since you know who made your eyes like this, why do you not mind at all?"

"What do I know?" Aurora felt as if he and Sirius were not on the same thinking channel.

Dumbledore interrupted their conversation at the right time: "I think we'd better start the matter from the beginning, boys. It doesn't hurt to know the whole thing, starting with who Severus is, for example."

Sirius gritted his teeth and sneered, which sounded very creepy.Aurora suddenly had a very bad premonition: "What does this have to do with Professor Snape?"

"Would you like to see it visually?" Dumbledore pointed to the Pensieve in front of him.Aurora and Sirius walked over, his expression looked like a kind of forbearable disgust.It seemed that he hated what was about to be revealed inside, but for some reason he kept restraining himself.

"Whose memory is this, Professor?"

"Severus's." Dumbledore tapped the empty glass bottle with curled fingers, making an ethereal sound.

Aurora saw that besides Snape's name on the label, there was a word, accident.

She was silent for a moment, then bent over to bury the memory.

……

As soon as he opened the door, Snape smelled a peculiar aroma, which he immediately concluded was the smell of fresh monkey mushroom dew.

There was something tightly wrapped on the table, and it was written on a sticky note——

"Thank you for the Felicity Elixir you gave me, Professor. Everything has been successfully completed. Here are some condensations just collected. I think maybe you will need them more than I do."

With this handwriting Snape knew who it was at a glance, and there would be no one else but Aurora Field.

As soon as he picked up the bag of condensation, a green flame burst out from the fireplace behind him, Dumbledore's head was burning inside, and he asked, "Severus, is Aurora with you?"

Snape raised his eyebrows, "No." Dumbledore hummed casually, and the flames gradually began to die out.Snape stopped the other party suddenly: "Are you looking for her?"

"Sirius has been looking for her, but she seems to have disappeared." Dumbledore said worriedly.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean she's gone?" Snape asked subconsciously.Dumbledore's eyes looked distorted in the flames, Snape couldn't see his eyes clearly, only heard him say: "Come here."

After saying that, he disappeared.

When Snape came to the principal's office, he was facing Sirius who had just hurried in from the door, and the faces of both of them collapsed instantly, and the air was full of gunpowder/powder.

"Still haven't found where Rose is." Sirius said to Dumbledore stiffly, his eyes became a little too bright under the effect of impatience and anger, and the hostility rolled in his eyes, like magma boiling at the bottom of a volcano.

"So you need my help to find it?" Snape asked without looking at him again.

Before Dumbledore could speak, Sirius spoke first: "No, you just need to stay away from her!"

"I didn't know you still had a habit of raising children?" Snape sarcastically said, "First it was the Boy Who Lived, and now it's Field. Or are you looking for a nanny job recently? "

"Shut up the snot!" Sirius drew his wand at him almost at the same time, "I'm only warning you this time! You'd better remember my words, or I'll let you try and never see what it is taste!"

Snape was stunned for half a second, his expression was indescribably frozen, and for the first time he did not refute Sirius' words.

"Enough." Dumbledore reprimanded coldly, "You two don't want to fight in front of me, do you?"

Snape was the first to retract his wand, looking at Dumbledore with no light in his eyes.Dumbledore put the empty glass tube in front of him, the meaning was self-evident.

A dense suffocation gripped him, and he could clearly feel that his body temperature was gradually peeling off from his fingertips, spreading to his throat bit by bit.This feeling resented him, but it was also very uncontrollable.

"She just said she wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face, but she hasn't come back yet." Dumbledore sighed.

Snape stood still for a moment, then turned and walked towards the fireplace.

"Where are you going, Severus?" Dumbledore asked.

"Since Black thinks I don't need to help, then I don't think I have anything to do here." Snape replied indifferently, and then disappeared into the fireplace.

He could imagine that Dumbledore must have spent a lot of effort to persuade Sirius, maybe the two had already quarreled in advance.After all, based on his understanding, the moment he knew the truth, Sirius should have rushed directly to his class instead of arguing with him in such a restrained manner.

As for Aurora...

He could almost guess where she was.

forbidden forest.

However, Snape soon realized that he was wrong again.

Because Aurora is not in the Forbidden Forest, she is in her office, and she can be seen as soon as she steps out of the fireplace.

She was sitting in the chair at the desk opposite Snape's usual seat, her face unusually pale, her fingers clasped together.

The silence in the air seemed to have a substance, piling up until it became heavy.

Aurora turned to look at him, and said after a while: "I saw that memory called 'accident', the name written on it was yours, and I saw some other things."

Snape listened with a blank face, as if he had no soul, and he didn't interrupt her, as if what she said had nothing to do with him, and it wasn't even certain that he was really listening.

"You were the one who healed my eyes back then, right?"

Aurora looked into his eyes, feeling like she was looking into a bottomless abyss.His eyes are too empty, without any substantive color that can be captured, the dark eyes are the nascent universe, there are no stars and no light in it, not even the concept of darkness and time, nothing.

Snape didn't answer her question, just said: "I don't think this is what you should be concerned about." "I understand that you have already done what you should do." Her voice floated, as if talking to herself, There is no clear focus in the eyes, "It was just an accident."

Her attitude was flat enough to be cruel, and Snape finally changed his expression after hearing his conclusion, a deep doubt and scrutiny appeared on his face: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, my eye injury was an accident." Aurora repeated without any ups and downs.Snape felt that her words and eyes turned into delicate knives, cutting open some old wound in him bit by bit.

"What did Dumbledore tell you?" Snape raised his chin slightly, frowning.It seems that this conversation is putting him under some invisible pressure, he has been standing straight, with a clear sense of guard, which makes him look even more inaccessible.

"This is my own judgment, Professor," Aurora replied. "And, that's not what I actually meant to say."

Snape's thinking froze for a moment, he couldn't believe that the other party would react so calmly after seeing that memory.Had she lost her brain somewhere, or had some part of her soul been shattered by a Slytherin Horcrux?

soul.

He suddenly remembered the conversation between Aurora and Slughorn about the Patronus.

An extremely out-of-control feeling brewed and swelled in his chest, Snape looked at her vigilantly and distrustingly, and a weak moan from the bottom of his heart fell into his ears.

He clenched his hands, which he habitually wore behind his waist, and the tip of his wand pricked his palms.

"I want to know why you suddenly said you wanted to heal my eyes," she said. "I want to know what you think. Is it because Professor Dumbledore asked you to do it, or...or is it because of something else? "

"Does it make any difference?" Snape asked back, looking increasingly impatient.He wanted to end this absurd conversation that was almost out of his control, and the most direct way was to drive the other party out.

"I think I need to remind you that your principal and that half-guardian are looking for you everywhere now, you should go there instead of thinking about these meaningless questions here." He said, pointing to the fireplace next to him.

"It doesn't make sense..." Aurora repeated, the words pierced her heart directly, and the long pain deeply spread in her blood, and it became more and more intense.

Maybe it's because the effect of Felicia Felicia hasn't passed, and the passionate impulse still remains in her nerves; maybe it's a feeling that has been suppressed for too long, and under the catalysis of pain, it finally found a crack and burst out. .

From the moment she opened her eyes and came to this world, the only pair of black eyes in her memory, until this moment.She seemed to have gone through countless reincarnations, and the front was as desolate as the past.

There is an intuition reminding her that if she doesn't speak now, then she will never have another chance in the future.

Because she has missed out here so many times, don't let this happen again.

Aurora didn't listen to his words and left, but turned to face him, her warm brown eyes were filled with a kind of hopeless light: "Maybe it's meaningless to you, but that's all I care about."

Snape stared at her sullenly, the quill piercing the student's paper in front of him, the crimson ink smudged like blood.

She raised her wand: "Call God for protection."

A large piece of silver light spread, and a huge black king snake swam out of the air. Its slender body wrapped itself around Aurora intimately, and its clear snake pupils met Snape's shocked eyes from across the air.

The Patronus is a wizard's strongest shield, the reflection of their soul, their deepest secrets, the mirrored projection of those they love.

Aurora's Patronus is a snake.

This meaning is self-evident.

Snape suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was completely cold, but the part of his heart was still hot.

"Professor." Her voice trembled uncontrollably, as did her body.She held the wand firmly in her hand, but the form of the Patronus was still clear and bright, standing in the dark cellar like the only lighthouse in the dark night and deep sea.

"I want to know... Did you heal my eyes because of Professor Dumbledore's request? Or because of, because of something else?"

She tore apart her most careful and softest thoughts, and almost exhausted her strength, her chest was throbbing with emptiness.

Snape's shock didn't last long, and soon contracted into an instinctive resistance.Not only is it resisting the meaning of this patron saint, but it is also resisting the terrifying pleasure that rises in my heart that is difficult to ignore.

This is a downright stupid mistake!He ruthlessly killed the fluctuating emotions and maintained a fragile composure.She is his student, and it is impossible for him to have a relationship with her other than teacher and student.

What's more, they are completely incompatible no matter in terms of identity or age, not to mention that he is still a double agent in deep trouble.The shadow that the Dark Lord might return at any time was like a knife hanging on Snape's neck all day long.But Aurora is different, she is a born animal tamer, and the brilliance of the future is within reach.

They stand at the two extremes of light and dark, and it is correct that there should be no more contact when the time comes.

So her absurd feelings shouldn't exist, and I shouldn't let her have unrealistic fantasies.This is the most responsible way for her and for myself.

"I have no obligation to answer these questions of yours, Field." Snape's tone was terribly cold, "Get out of here immediately!"

"But I just want an answer from you. You can tell me that my behavior and thoughts will only make you feel sick or bored. If so, I can go now."

This was a crazy gamble, and she risked her own life.

Snape was so angry that she sneered, and his first reaction was to say those words as she wished, trying his best to be mean and cruel, and it was best to make her disappear immediately, never daring to have such deformed feelings again. delusion.

But the truth is, he couldn't speak.

Aurora stood there trembling, like a dandelion flower that was about to collapse, and as long as Snape said a few words, it would collapse into smoke in an instant.

This kind of soft-hearted hesitation made him hate, and at the same time he realized that it seemed that in the current situation, both of them were abnormal.He didn't stand firm enough to accuse her.

"Fine." Snape said through gritted teeth.