[HP] Mrs. Snape

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and Arya thought carefully about the house she had been to back then, and what it was called. She remembered that she seemed to have written a letter, yes, yes, I remembered, Spider's End Alley!In the East End!

After confirming the direction, while galloping, Alia whispered to Andrew who was still unconscious on the safety seat behind him: "Baby, it's okay, mom is here, mom will save you, definitely will. Mom is here, don't be afraid .”

The car stopped at the entrance of a narrow alley, which was too narrow for the car to enter.

Arya picked up the child and galloped through the dark and winding alleys. She tried hard to find the things she was familiar with back then, no, not here!Not here either!

From time to time, homeless men or drunkards passed by in the alleys, and whistled maliciously at Arya. She ignored them at all, but kept running quickly in the alleys one by one with the hot child in her arms, here?No!wrong!The door is not green!

Suddenly, Arya's eyes must be, yes, yes, this is here, this small river, and that tall chimney, right here!What's the date?It seems to be nine?ten?Or twelve?

No, neither!Suddenly, when passing through an almost invisible door, Arya stopped, NO.19?Yes, this is the building!The doorknob was brass, she remembered!

The ecstatic Arya flew to the door, banging on the door with "bang bang bang" as if using all her strength.

"Anyone? Anybody?" Arya yelled, bang bang bang!The black door panel seemed to be smashed, but no one appeared.

There was a sense of despair in Arya's heart, no, it shouldn't be, this is her only hope, Andrew, her Andrew!

"Is there anyone! Is there anyone!" Shouting with all her strength, the sound in Arya's throat seemed to be no longer a sound, but a beast-like cry.

"Bang!" The door was slammed against the wall, and an angry voice came: "Damn it! Who!"

Arya was petrified by the man who suddenly appeared behind the door, was it him?Arya wasn't sure, she had forgotten what the man looked like.

The man on the opposite side seemed to be looking at Arya as well, and the two of them looked at each other without speaking. Suddenly, Arya saw his cuff, where there was a small stick!

There was a sudden shudder, and Arya felt her brain go blank, she found it, she found it, and seeing that the man seemed to be about to slam the door, she quickly put her shoulder against the door and said eagerly: "You are! No! It's you! Yes! Me, Arya... That night, me, the bar, and, and then we slept|in bed, yes, it was you!"

The man's face was ashen, and he looked at Arya angrily, as if the next move was to throw her out, Arya shouted hoarsely: "No, please, Andrew, save Andrew, child, magic riot, St. Mungo's, St. Mungo's, I'm going to St. Mungo's, I can't help it, please, I'm going to St. Mungo's!"

The man seemed a little unbelievable, he took two steps back abruptly, then looked at Arya as if looking at a lunatic, then shivered suddenly, and then looked at Andrew who was already unconscious in his arms.

Arya felt as long as a world. In her constant crying, she heard the man gritted his teeth and said, "Come in!"

Like a believer who has been blessed, Arya quickly dodged into the dark house and followed the man step by step.

"Put it there!", the man pointed at a dilapidated sofa with a stick.

Arya carefully placed the child in the middle of the sofa, knelt down in front of the child, and watched the man raise the stick to Andrew, and then there was a burst of milky white light on Andrew, Arya exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth , without daring to blink, staring at Andrew.

Then, like a miracle, through the early sun that quietly came in through the window, the red tide on Andrew's face gradually receded, and the child's unceasing groans gradually calmed down a lot, and even began to breathe steadily like the sound of nature Voice.

Seeing the man put down the wooden stick, Arya carefully touched Andrew's forehead, no more hot, no more hot!

"It's not hot anymore! Andrew, it's okay, it's okay," Arya said "wow", pressing Andrew tightly to her heart, kneeling on the ground crying and choking: "Andrew, mother's Andrew, It's all right, it's all right, baby, Mama's here, Mama's Andrew."

Alia didn't know how long she cried. She knelt there and felt the child's body temperature with her face and hands over and over again. The fever was gone, it was really gone, and her little feet were a little cold.Hastily wrapped the child's whole body with a quilt, tightly wrapped, without leaking the slightest gap.

Arya wanted to get up to thank her, but found that there was no one behind her. She stood in the empty room with her arms around her, a little at a loss, and softly shouted: "Hello, Mr. Hello. Hmm..."

Suddenly, the bookshelf next to her was opened, and Arya was startled, holding the child back again and again, only to see that the man seemed to glared at Arya, then handed over a crystal bottle, and said, "Drink it."

"Hey?" Arya timidly took the crystal bottle, a little unsure what to do? "This, this is?"

"The little wizard's magic power stabilizer!" The man growled impatiently at Arya.

"Oh," Arya quickly and carefully placed the child on the sofa, and the crystal bottle in her hand seemed to be emitting blue smoke. Arya was not sure whether to give Andrew this unknown thing to drink.

The man behind him seemed to sense Arya's hesitation, and snorted coldly, Arya's hands trembled, she gritted her teeth, raised her neck, took a sip by herself first, then ignored the more condensed air behind her, and waited for half an hour , there was no discomfort at all, but there was a warm current in his chest, and he was about to feed it to Andrew.

Andrew seemed very reluctant to drink the medicine. Even with his eyes closed, he pursed his lips tightly and shook his head.Arya tried for a long time, but none of the medicine in the bottle reached the child's mouth.

The man snorted again, and Arya couldn't help but get a little angry, what are you humming!He secretly rolled his eyes, but still called out in a gentle tone, "Andrew, Andrew, can you drink the medicine? It will be fine after drinking the medicine, and Andrew won't feel bad."

Andrew seemed to be woken up by his mother, squinting his eyes and calling vaguely: "Mom?"

"Well, it's mom, mom is here, baby, how about some medicine? Come on."

But Andrew squinted at the crystal bottle by his mouth, as if he was very interested, and turned a deaf ear to his mother's words about taking the medicine.

"Andrew," Arya pretended to be angry, and looked at him helplessly.

Andrew grinned, knowing that his mother saw his careful thinking, and opened his mouth obediently, letting his mother pour the medicine into his mouth.

"Wow!" Just after drinking the medicine, Andrew raised his neck and made a sound of vomiting.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Arya hurriedly hugged her son who was about to vomit, and asked anxiously.

"Bitter, so bitter!" Andrew said weakly, pinching his own neck.

"Huh," Arya breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look up at the man standing behind her, and asked softly, "Well, sir, is there any warm water?"

The man still didn't move, and standing in the dark, Arya couldn't see his expression clearly, so she turned around helplessly, patted Andrew's back and comforted the child softly: "It's hard, isn't it? I'm sorry, Andrew, mom Will I buy you candy later, baby."

Skillfully picked up the child and put it in his arms, patted Andrew's back to comfort him.

Andrew seemed to have forgotten the bitter taste in his mouth just now, and he lay on his mother's back and looked around curiously.This is a strange place, Andrew is very curious, he has never seen such a dark room.

"Mom, the candle!" She raised her head and pointed at the candle on top of her head, letting her mother see it in surprise.

Suddenly, turning his head, Andrew found the man standing in the shadow. He stared at the vague outline of the man for a long time, as if he felt that it was impolite to stare at him like this, and showed a bright smile to the man. He smiled, then stretched out his hand from under the thick blanket and shook it, and said shyly, "Hi, hello, sir. Nice to meet you."

The man seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't make a sound, and just took two steps forward.

Arya hugged Andrew, and the mother and son looked at the tall and thin man in front of them together. He seemed to be a little different from the remaining fragments in memory, Arya thought uncertainly.

The man in the memory seemed to be more, um, more alive, not as lifeless as before, feeling as if the soul in the body was gone.

Alia hesitated about what to say next, is it really okay to continue seeking help from this person?

Compared to Arya, Andrew was more eager, he stared at the person for a while, the two looked at each other, Andrew suddenly clapped his hands happily and shouted: "Mom, mom, same, same. "

"Huh? What? What's the same?" Arya was a little surprised.

"Eyes," Andrew pointed to the person in front of him, and then put his little finger on his eyelids, and said, "It's the same as Andrew's eyes, Andrew's eyes, Andrew's ears, Andrew's hair...um..."

The child seemed a little uncertain at the end of his speech. He looked at his mother and then at that person. The hair of that person was not like Andrew's, and he felt that he was a little rude, so he smiled apologetically at that person.

The man even twitched the corner of his mouth and gave Andrew a stiff smile.

Alia was startled, and looked carefully. Indeed, it was very similar. The eyes, which were almost the same, were round, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and the ears were pointed. The hair, to get rid of the greasy feeling, and Like Andrew, smooth black hair.

Immediately, Arya wanted to leave here immediately. She didn't want Andrew to look at this man again, and she didn't want any connection between her Andrew and this man. The similarity between the two made her feel scared. She just wants to leave now. As for St. Mungo's matter, she can think of a way.

Holding the child tightly, as if she was afraid of being snatched away, Alia said defensively: "Thank you, thank you for your help, sir, we, then we will bid farewell, and I am sorry to bother you."

Without waiting for the man to speak, he interrupted and left with Andrew in his arms.

"The magic power has not stabilized yet," the man said suddenly, and Arya was taken aback, "What, what?"

"The magic riot is only temporarily suppressed," he took a few steps forward, and Arya couldn't help but step back, "It may explode in the future, he," the man looked at Andrew who was looking around, He continued: "At his age, the magic power riot is too early, and it is also very dangerous. The little wizard cannot control the magic power in his body, and it is very likely that he will hurt himself or others."

Arya had already forgotten the precautions she had just had. She touched Andrew's blushing face with concern, and asked anxiously, "What will happen?"

"If it is light, it will become a squib, and if it is serious, it will hurt the spirit and even cause life-threatening."

"No!" Although I don't understand what a squib is, but life is in danger?This Arya understands, "How could it be? How could it be like this?"

When it came to these issues, the man seemed to have something to say: "It's unusual to have a magic riot at such a young age. Generally, little wizards are around six or seven years old, and some even reach around ten years old. He is only, um, three years old, three years old." It can only be said that this child is born with strong magic power, and he is too young to control such strong magic power with his body and consciousness, so this happened."

"What to do? Then what to do? Yes, St. Mungo, go to the magic hospital!" Arya murmured.

"Hmph." The man seemed to like to snort, "St. Mungo? Humph! What level of pharmacists are there?!" He seemed to despise that St. Mungo's doctor.

Alia didn't speak. Looking at the man, it seemed that he was also a little at a loss. There seemed to be a touch of shame or anger on his sallow face, and finally heard the man say: "For example, if it is possible, I, I can do it for you. He makes medicine."

Arya was a little surprised. She didn't expect this person to help her and Andrew. He didn't look like that kind of warm-hearted person.I wanted to refuse, but apart from him, I didn't have any channels to learn about the magic and the magic hospital.

"I noticed that you don't have a wand." Arya's hesitation may have stung the man's self-esteem, and he flushed with embarrassment and said quickly: "A wizard doesn't even have a wand! That and What's the difference between Muggles! This is stupid..." He let out a mocking snort from his nose, as if humiliating Arya at this moment would make him feel better, but he saw the pain in Arya's arms The child stopped abruptly, his tone softened, and he continued: "The magic power stabilizer must be drunk continuously for a month before it can work!"

Arya lowered her head and thought for a while, then said softly: "Well, then I will trouble you. I, Andrew and I are very grateful for your help, medicine, please tell me a time, I will come here to pick it up. Um," Ellie Ya suddenly remembered that she still didn't know the name of this man, it seemed that the surname was Si, Si or something, well, she had already forgotten.

"My name is Arya, Arya Dashwood, and this is my son, Andrew Dashwood. You, who are you?" Arya asked softly.

"Snape, Severus Snape!"