[HP] Astringent

Vanessa also walked to the hall after packing up the classroom.The corridors are full of students carrying their schoolbags to the auditorium.When we got to the foyer, there was already a crowd of people waiting to get in.Suddenly a white light flashed ahead, followed by a loud bang.A hoarse but angry voice roared, "Oh, don't do that, boy!"

Vanessa pushed forward, the crowd made way for her, and they stood in a circle around the center of the accident as Moody limped down the marble head on the other side.Holding his wand in his hand, he pointed at a snow-white ferret. The ferret was shivering on the flagstone floor, and a piece of this morning's Daily Prophet fell beside it.There was an eerie silence in the hall.

"Did he hurt you?" Moody asked angrily.

"No," said Harry, "no hit."

"What's going on?" Vanessa finally came to the center.

"It's Malfoy! He insulted my parents and attacked Harry!" Ron replied.

Vanessa looked at Harry worriedly, there were no wounds on his body.Then he asked them, "What about Malfoy?"

Hermione pointed to the ferret on the ground with trembling fingers: "It's right here."

"Don't touch it!" Moody yelled.

Vanessa trembled, and asked inexplicably, "What?"

"I mean them!" He gave a thumbs up and pointed over his shoulder at Crabbe and Goyle, who were about to pick up the ferret but were too scared to move.

Vanessa ignored his warning, picked up the ferret, and took off her robe to cover him.She could feel the ferret trembling on her shoulder.Moody raised his wand, looked at Malfoy with hatred - his blue eyes could see through his robes - and bellowed, "I hate people who attack people in the back! Dirtiest, vile, and the act of a coward..."

He didn't growl a word, and Malfoy shivered.He twisted and Vanessa hugged him tighter to keep him from falling.

Vanessa turned her shoulders and blocked the wand: "It's against the rules for you to do this! Professor Dumbledore will not allow you to do this!"

"I have to teach these little bastards a lesson!"

"What are you doing?" said a startled voice. "Professor Moody!"

Meg was coming down the marble stairs with a stack of books in her arms.Vanessa immediately walked over and explained the ins and outs of the matter in her ear.McGonagall's face turned pale, and he scolded severely: "We never use transformation as punishment! Professor Dumbledore must have told you?"

"Maybe he mentioned it," said Moody, scratching his chin absently, "but I think I need to scare it hard—"

"We can go into confinement, Moody! Or report to the dean of the college where the subject is!"

"They're a team, and I know Slytherin tricks." His eyes rolled quickly within them. "It would be a mistake to trust them."

McGonagall said weakly: "Vanessa, can you lock Mr. Malfoy for a week and help Moody discipline this student?"

"No problem, Minerva."

Moody's eyes turned to Vanessa at the same time, and he thumped his wooden leg against the ground.

"Boy, tell your dad for me... Moody is keeping an eye on his son, just say so." He limped forward a few steps, "Okay, the Head of Slytherin is Snape ,Yeah?"

"Yes," said Meg.

"An old friend too," growled Moody, "I've been looking forward to having a good chat with old pal Snape." He took one last look at Vanessa, and turned back toward the cellar.The blue eye was rolled up in his head, and kept staring at Vanessa, while the others only saw him rolling his horrific white eyes.

Mag watched their backs uneasily, and it took her a while to remember that Malfoy was still on Vanessa's shoulder. "Children, don't get stuck here, go into the hall!" Then she motioned for Vanessa to follow, and the two squeezed into the medical wing against the flow of people.

It is very simple to solve the curse, it is the transformation spell that Mag is good at.When Malfoy recovered, his pale eyes brimming with shame and pain, he was muttering something and could only make out a few repeated words, "my dad".No one can deny that this bad boy has the face of an angel.

"Can't you talk about anything other than your dad?" Vanessa said, handing him a bottle of tranquilizer.

Malfoy stared at her with hostility and fear.Who would argue with a small animal that has been abused by humans and wants to attack humans when it sees them, but at most it will only bite their fingers.

Vanessa shrugged and brought him a dinner: "You can rest here for a while. But from tomorrow onwards, come to confinement at seven o'clock every night."

He still looked angry and dared not speak out.

When they returned to the hall, Mag asked with concern: "Has everything been dealt with?" Vanessa nodded.

Moody had already finished his meal, but he did not leave the table, sipping the wine he had prepared by himself.He seemed to be in a good mood, and a distorted smile was squeezed out of his scarred face.Vanessa has already got the answer from McGonagall. Moody is a retired Auror and a member of the first generation of the Order of the Phoenix, but it may be that the post-war trauma made him sensitive and suspicious.

Snape, on the other hand, was surprisingly quiet, not that he was usually loud, but whenever Harry was around, he probably stared at him hostilely.And now he wasn't looking around at all.His shoulders and back were tense, stiff as if under a binding spell.

Snape seemed to relax a little after Vanessa sat down.At the same time, Vanessa felt the uncomfortable feeling of being watched.Confused for a moment, she realized that it was not she who was being watched, but Moody's magic eye watching Snape through her.This feeling really sucks.

Vanessa ordered a glass of vodka, held it up and said to Moody, "Absolute Vodka, a famous Russian drink, would you like some?"

"No, I only drink the wine I brought."

Vanessa added a bunch of sour olives to the wine glass, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You always remind me of someone." Hearing this, Vanessa immediately had a bad feeling.Sure enough, Moody continued, "You look a lot like Lily."

Vanessa smiled mockingly: "Yeah, yeah, I'm red-haired too, and the damn Weasleys are all red-haired." She knew that when they expressed such emotion, it was often not just because of her appearance, because When she started having various boyfriends in second grade, no one thought she and Lily were "cousins" anymore.Now people are starting to say that again, as if she has some good points that she can't keep to herself.

"You didn't stay in the United States with your Muggle fiancé?" Vanessa gave him a weird look, and he explained, "Arthur helped me solve some small troubles last time, he told me."

Vanessa really didn't want to answer this question, she turned the slender neck of the wine glass: "I don't think Professor Dumbledore hired you to help him test us." She took a sip of wine, "By the way, do you think What's the difference between my wine and yours?"

Moody's blue eyes finally turned to Vanessa: "That's not good..."

"Oh, oh, if there's no difference, why don't you try mine?"

"Who knows what's in your wine?"

"That means you know the difference, so drink your drink in peace. I'm drinking the best vodka in the world."

Vanessa threw down the knife and fork and the half-eaten baked potato and left the table angrily.

In the next few days, Vanessa continued her previous style, with high heels and a short skirt, showing her long legs no matter how cold it was, but she applied several heat-preserving charms to the outer robe.She'd always liked to dress like this, but it's a pity she couldn't dress like this when she went on an adventure, unless she wanted to be torn to pieces by the sac leopard.

She bumped into Harry and Ron on the way to the library.

"Hi, Professor Weasley." The two greeted together.

"Good morning, gentlemen. Where's Hermione?"

"She's been studying in the library all morning," Harry said.

"But it's only nine o'clock now." She said incredulously, "Little girl has worked too hard this year, hasn't she?"

"There's nothing she can't do for a house-elf living in dire straits." Ron's eyebrows furrowed exaggeratedly.

"So you two have already decided on a subject?"

"Don't mention it." Ron scratched his hair angrily.

The three walked down the stairs together, and when they passed the corridor with open windows, Vanessa shivered violently.

"Snape... the professor has been really bad-tempered lately," said Harry, "in class yesterday, he almost turned Neville into a salamander!" He chuckled.

Vanessa asked, "Why?"

"Because Neville threw it on Snape's head when he cut the salamander's tail, ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Harry couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of that scene, Vanessa's expression changed again and again, but she couldn't help but also laughed.

"Hey, it's wrong to laugh at the teacher, Harry." Ron said, imitating Vanessa's usual way, and said with a pinched voice.

"Merlin, I didn't say that."

"You have, every time we mention him you're like that!"

Vanessa smiled lightly and shook her head: "Well, Ron, I'm a bit old-fashioned." She tightened the scarf tightly, her nose and fingers were red from the cold.

Suddenly the laughter of the two boys stopped abruptly, Vanessa followed their gaze, and Snape walked over aggressively in his robe as wide as a bat's wings.The three made way to the wall tacitly.Pretending she wasn't Vanessa Weasley and didn't know Severus Snape worked well, at least she could walk past him calmly.

Snape's dark eyes circled around Vanessa, and all three looked away at the same time.The windows slammed shut behind them, and together they covered their ears.

"Is it so windy?" Ron whispered.

Snape pursed his lips and walked over with his long robes.

Harry leaned closer to Vanessa's ear and whispered, "He looks like he's about to deduct fifty points from Gryffindor!"

"Are you making him angry again?" Vanessa asked back.

"He's always mad at us," sighed Ron, "but I reckon it's because he didn't become a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher again, you didn't see him when he met Professor Moody. I bet , he's afraid of Moody!"

"I agree, he always avoids making eye contact with Moody." Harry nodded. "In my heart, he is the second best teacher after Remus. He is really good at dealing with the dark arts."

Vanessa curled her lips: "He makes me feel very uncomfortable. I don't like him."

"I would say that the most wonderful thing is that he turned Malfoy into one." Ron's eyes were full of fascination, "Vanessa, you don't know what everyone is saying. You just hide in a woman's arms and cry Little ferret... you shouldn't have helped him, that ungrateful bastard is now talking bad about you."

"What did he say?" Vanessa was a little upset.Just as Ron was about to say something, Harry tugged at his sleeve to shut him up. "It's okay, just tell me."

Harry said: "It's nothing...it means that you violated Gryffindor's beliefs and tried to seduce and seduce Slytherin in order to attend high-class parties..."

"Listen to what all this is talking about," Vanessa raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curled downward, "Can't Gryffindor like Slytherin?"

"No way, Vanessa." Ron made a puking face, "Gryffindor will never get mixed up with Slytherin."

Vanessa also realized her gaffe, adding, "I mean the little bastard!" She had to teach him a lesson.

The author has something to say:

I watched Sliwen's "Bondage" on Jinjiang, (you can ignore it if you don't eat Sliwen) It's super beautiful and sweet! ! !Oh my god, Slivan can be so sweet!

Lily, who just broke up with the professor, was reborn as Ginny (the year with the Chamber of Secrets), and I really like the love story. Sure enough, the professor can only be obedient in front of Lily!

But for the core setting of the article, I don't quite accept it, so I'm picking candies, which are sweet and delicious.

Sliver in my heart is like this

Lily meets the professor: what?Is this man Sev? ? ?Sev hasn't washed his hair yet? ? ?

Lily meets Harry: what?Is this man Potter's and I's son? ? ?I'm in love with Potter? ? ?

Lily observed the professor secretly, until she found out that the professor maliciously sided with Draco and intentionally bullied Harry, she stepped forward and started yelling at the professor with "Severus", and the professor immediately found out that the person in front of her was actually Lily.

Lily: Deduct points for Malfoy!

Professor: One hundred points for Slytherin.

Lily: Lock Malfoy off!

Professor: Close until graduation.