[HP] Mrs. Snape

"So he agreed?" Arya asked, nestling on the sofa, looking down at a book without raising her head.

"Well," Snape on the opposite side sipped his tea, with a sarcasm and some complacency on his face: "How could he refuse, even if it was an experimental product, but think about it, how much is the free wolf.poison.drug. Werewolves are rushing in! If it wasn't for my research time, would it be his turn?"

"So how did he behave at the time? He was so grateful?" Arya looked at Snape, who looked like he was getting revenge, with a smile, like looking at a child.

"On the verge of falling to my knees and weeping!" Lupine actually wept, after hearing what he had to say.

Thinking of Lupine's current appearance, Snape felt a wonderful feeling in his heart. Ha, Lupine, the prefect who was so proud in the past, is now relying on his charity to live. Think about it, it turns out that in What does the dominant foursome at Hogwarts look like now? Potter went to see Merlin early because of his arrogance, leaving behind his son who was as arrogant and stupid as him, and now he still has to respectfully call He called a professor!Blake, haha, even without the Dementor's Kiss, he's still hiding like a rat in a ditch now. I'm afraid he's catching rats in some sewer to vent his anger!And Lupine, a werewolf known to the whole of England, God knows if he will have enough to eat in the future, who would work for a werewolf!

Tsk tsk, look at what their life is like, Snape leaned on the soft and comfortable sofa, took a sip of the mellow and intoxicating black tea, and laughed in his heart, the feeling of trampling the enemy under his feet was really wonderful. "Thank you for your suggestion, Arya," Snape said.

Arya smiled and raised her eyebrows to look at the triumphant Snape, without interrupting his good mood, flipped through a few pages of the book, and asked as if she suddenly remembered something: "So Peter Pettigrew was really the mysterious man? spy?"

"No way, that's what they said in the Shrieking Shack anyway," Snape recalled carefully that night, "I was hiding in Potter's invisibility cloak and they couldn't see me at all, so I don't think it's necessary to lie, but no one can tell, right? There are as many traitors as there are, and Blake can't be completely trusted, come to think of it, they're all Death Eaters!"

When delivering medicine to Lupin that night, he saw the Marauder's Map on the table. He hurriedly followed Lupin to the Shrieking Shack, and then used Potter's invisibility cloak to hear it from beginning to end. It was wonderful, Sne Pu admits that it's as good as those Muggle movies Andrew saw on vacation!But at that time he didn't believe a word!Black?Ha, the guy who knows how to plot murder at fifteen or sixteen is innocent?

So he secretly sent a letter to Dumbledore with the Patronus Charm while the group of people were screaming, pleading, and begging for mercy in the Shrieking Shack, but by the time Dumbledore and Fudge arrived, Lupine had already changed. dead!

It was too chaotic at that time, there were three underage students behind him, and in front of him was a transformed and brutal werewolf!He only had time to throw away the invisibility cloak, stunned the nearest Black with a stun spell, and then forced the werewolf back step by step, while Pettigrew took the opportunity to escape...

"Then what did Dumbledore say?" Arya put down the book, looked at Snape with burning eyes, and could see that she was very interested in the answer to this question.

"He didn't say anything," Dumbledore thought for a long time after he finished speaking, and he didn't confide a word, "but I think he believed that Black was innocent. Without Dumbledore's help, Black would not be guilty." Probably escaped from Hogwarts."

That's right, Arya also nodded, this matter is not very complicated, and she can know the problem after careful scrutiny, but what surprised her was that Black was willing to send himself to Azkaban back then?Also, the first thing he did when he escaped back was not to seek help from Dumbledore, but to break into the savior's dormitory to kill a mouse himself?

So this is what Seaver said "Gryffindor brains are full of straws?" Don't they think?

"Okay, I have to go." Snape flicked the corner of his jacket, and straightened up gracefully. He looks more and more like Andrew now. "Andrew will be on vacation in three days. Take care of him and let him review his homework carefully." .”

"Are you going out?" Arya asked.

"Yes, I'm going to go to the Irish jungle. I suspect that aconitum may not be the only herb that can inhibit the transformation of werewolves. I have to look for it." After finishing speaking, he stepped into the fireplace and prepared to leave.

"Wait for Sev," Arya hurried to the bedroom and came down with a big box, "Can you please give this to Professor McGonagall? Thank you for her help to Andrew all the time, oh, but you must not So straightforward, my dear, you told her that I went to Scotland and brought back some specialties by the way. Can I send it in your name?"

Severus took the box and nodded without asking what was inside, he was used to Arya often asking him to "carry" some small things to the professors in the school in his own name, Dumbledore's lemon fondant Cake, Professor Sprout's brooch, some books by Professor Flitwick, some things with plaids from McGonagall...

He knew that Arya was helping him maintain his relationship with colleagues. Although he didn't think it was necessary from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't bear to refuse Arya's kind offer.

Back at school, after delivering things to Mag, he couldn't find Andrew. In the afternoons of the last few days, Andrew was his assistant.

"Professor, Andrew was called away by Principal Dumbledore." The youngest son of the Blake family said to him.

"Damn it!" Snape's face immediately changed. Dumbledore asked Andrew to go while he was away, and he knew it!He himself can do whatever Dumbledore asks, and he owes it to Lily!But he would never allow his son to be tempted and tricked!

Dumbledore didn't seem to be there, and Andrew was standing in front of a huge mirror giggling and giggling.

"Andrew!" Snape exclaimed anxiously.

"Dad," he smiled back, "You're back, Dad, come and see, this mirror can reflect the future!"

Um?Snape quickly stretched out his hand and pushed Andrew away. It is best to keep a distance from any magic items he has never seen before. He has never heard of a mirror that can see the future.

"Dad, I saw it. Really, you are married to my mother, and I have a little sister, so cute, just like my mother." Andrew said excitedly, pulled his father to the mirror and smiled: "You Look, isn’t it? When I grow up, my appearance is exactly the same as my current father, and my younger sister, isn’t it cute? The chubby little face, haha, she’s waving at me.”

No, he didn't see it, he saw in the mirror that Arya was walking in the sun with a one-year-old baby in his arms, calling "Andrew" tenderly to the baby in his arms, and he himself was walking on Arya's shoulders. Beside, smiling and holding Andrew's little finger.He saw Lily, Lily was still as beautiful as before, her fiery red hair was shining brightly in the sun, she was holding the arm of a strange man, looking extremely happy, beckoning and smiling at him and calling him "Sev"...

"Dad, did you see that? Is my sister pretty?" Andrew called, jumping and tugging at his father's robe.

"No, I didn't see it." Shaking his head, Snape quickly stopped his mind, he probably knew what this mirror was, "Andrew, you should go back!"

"Impossible, I clearly saw it, our family is sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, and my sister is crawling on the ground, let me see again." Andrew squeezed in front of Snape in disappointment, his face almost Put it in front of the mirror.

"Oh, Andrew, I'm sorry, I squinted for a while, I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long," Dumbledore flashed out from a side door, rubbing his hat, as if he really just woke up Like, "You know people always have some energy when they get old, by the way, Severus, you're back."

Snape let out a breath through his nose, watching Dumbledore warily with dark eyes, while Andrew stood behind him.

"Andrew, come here, here are some Honeydukes candies," Dumbledore sat behind his slender-legged table, pushed a box of candies to Andrew with squinted eyes, and smiled at Snape: "Sir Forrest, can Andrew and I talk? I mean just the two of us."

Can he say no?

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore said, "Just a moment, okay? Severus." He could only pat Andrew with a tense face, turned and left.

"Andrew, I heard from Hagrid that Buckbeak is now in a safe place and will not be found by anyone. Thank you Andrew, you saved a life." Dumbledore said with a smile, his eyes through The half-moon-shaped eyes looked at Andrew.

"I don't want to thank you, Professor." Facing Dumbledore, Andrew still had some grudges. He couldn't forget that Dumbledore, who had always been his friend, suddenly treated him so coldly, "I like Buckbeak. Piccolo did it willingly, as long as he knew, and I don't need thanks from anyone else."

Dumbledore looked at Andrew softer, and he nodded: "Yes, Andrew, I know, you are a kind-hearted child. Forgive me, child, forgive me for neglecting you this year," Dumbledore said. There seemed to be some flashes in his eyes, and his attitude towards Andrew had never been so gentle: "Andrew, you know, sometimes I think of myself when I see you, and I say without humility, at your age, I am almost as good as you. I know spells that most people don’t know. Almost everyone admires me. All the teachers like me. As for me, I walk around Hogwarts with my head up like a swan every day. In the corridor."

Andrew giggled, he never thought that Dumbledore was still a child, even when he was eleven or twelve years old, he seemed to be like this from birth, with a long white beard and glasses...

"I'm not like a swan," Andrew said with a narrow-eyed smile.

"Yes, I have to admit, you are stronger than me, Andrew," Dumbledore pushed his glasses, relaxed on the back of the chair, and said slowly, as if chatting with an old friend: "At your age, Andrew, I have to say, I had a lot of wrong thoughts that make me ashamed to think about them now."

"Professor, are you afraid that I have the same wrong ideas as you? That's why you didn't reply to my letter?" Andrew felt that he understood, he tilted his head and looked at Dumbledore and said, "Although I don't know your What is the mistake, but, professor, I am different from you, you are a professor, I mean, you are Dumbledore, I am Andrew, we are two people."

"Yeah, boy, that's another mistake I made." Dumbledore looked up, with a soft light in his blue eyes, "I forgot you and me, you are different from him, Andrew, can you Forgive me?"

he?who is he?Andrew looked at Dumbledore's expression and didn't ask any more questions. His mind was full of Dumbledore's apology now. He lowered his head and thought for a while before looking up at Dumbledore and saying, "My mother said, everyone will Make mistakes, but don’t worry, you’re still a good boy if you make mistakes and correct them.” He stretched out his hand to Dumbledore and said, “Of course I can forgive you, professor, I also made mistakes, I shouldn’t be angry at you, you see , if I had taken the initiative to talk to you earlier, maybe we would have cleared up the misunderstanding and reconciled."

Dumbledore seemed very moved, held Andrew's hand, and said with a smile, "So we're reconciled?"

"Well," Andrew nodded greatly, "we made up."

After the "reconciliation", the two were in a good mood. They chatted for a long time, talking about Andrew's transfiguration spell; how nervous he was when the hippodrome made out of a pumpkin imitated the croaking of a frog that day; Talk about the places Andrew walked with his parents these years, and tell Dumbledore how shocking he was when he lay in the snow with his parents and watched the aurora in the sky; The fang powder was sprinkled, and he put the pepper and cinnamon powder that his mother used to cook in, hoping that his father would not find out, but in the end he forgot himself, and when the potion was brewing, the cauldron exploded with a bang...

"Almost lifted the roof off the house," Andrew gestured with his hands, and then Mom was so angry that she kept talking about Dad all afternoon!Talking about Dumbledore's cockroach push, and his favorite lemon ice cream, Andrew told Dumbledore that his mother also likes lemon ice cream, but his father hates it. Dad likes apple flavor, and his favorite is cherry flavored and strawberry...

It was dinner time by the time Dumbledore sent Andrew out of the office.

"Dad!" Andrew stretched out his hands and threw himself into his father's arms. Snape seemed to have been waiting at the door of the principal's office, and did not leave. He looked up at Dumbledore on the steps, and saw that this was the grandfather who loved his grandson the most. The old man smiled and said, "By the way, Andrew, congratulations on successfully learning the Patronus Charm. I heard it was a leopard."

"Yes, yes!" Andrew said with a smile, holding Snape's robe corner: "Mine is a little leopard, and dad's is a big leopard. I thought that if my mother also learned the Patronus Charm, then she must be a Mother leopard, we are the black panther family! Whoa whoa..."

Andrew imitated the leopard's cry and made faces.

Dumbledore glanced at Snape, whose eyes were empty, and smiled at Andrew.