You can use hp as medicine

Before you know it, the start of school is approaching.

In the past, it was better to go to Diagon Alley together, but now everyone has abandoned me!

I took the book list sent yesterday and went to Diagon Alley alone.

Pancy and Blaise because the book had already been bought, and Draco said his father was going to take him there that day.

Make friends carelessly!

I shook my head and went to Madam Malkin's shop to order school uniforms.

"Thank you, ma'am, I'll pick it up later."

"Oh, beautiful little girl! I'll make sure to get it done soon! Thank you for coming!"

Next, go to Lihen Bookstore.

""How to Deal with Banshees"? Is this a textbook for Defense Against the Dark Arts?" I frowned.There was a burst of shouting, and I looked inside, just in time to see a crowd of people in Lihen Bookstore.

It looks crowded!And... I recalled the scene when I came to buy books last year. At that time, Lihen Bookstore was very quiet!

"Thank you for coming to my new book signing!"

"Isn't this Harry Potter?"

When I stood at the outermost edge and heard this sentence, I couldn't help sweating for Harry Potter.

"Come on! Take a picture of us! Oh! The Boy Who Lived bought my book! So I'll give him the whole set, signed by me!"

"And, I will also be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts this semester!"

Merlin...is our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor going to be a fame-loving megalomaniac?I can't even imagine it!

All I want now is to hurry up and buy the book and get out!

but!

Why did I finally squeeze in and buy a book and wanted to leave but couldn't!

I pulled the fat woman standing in front of me: "Madam, can you let me go?"

"Oh! Is it in your way? I'm so sorry!"

"It's ok."

I smiled, then carefully turned my body and squeezed through the gap.

I think mail order books will be available next year!Because it is too crowded to buy in person!

He pulled the wrinkled magic robe on his body, and then tidied up his appearance.After a while, it is beautiful again!

I put on a smile and was about to walk out of the bookstore when I saw Draco!

I don't think anyone can ignore the touch of platinum gold, because they are too dazzling!

"Draco! Uncle Malfoy."

I saluted.

"Good day, Miss Stoke. The same pure-blood wizard, the gap is so big! Tsk tsk... You are worthy of the name of a blood traitor."

Lucius held a snake-headed cane, raised his chin, and looked behind me contemptuously.

"Cynthia, come here!" Draco waved to me, I walked around Lucius, and Draco stood behind him.

"That's from the Weasleys." Draco explained to me in a low voice. "My father and he have never been right in the Ministry of Magic!"

"Hmm... I think I get it!" I looked at the two people who might fight at any moment, and pulled Draco back.

Then, Lucius picked up the Weasley girl's book between two fingers, mocked it, and threw it back into her boiler.Inside was a brown notebook.

"I heard the Ministry of Magic is very busy right now!" Lucius dragged his aristocratic tone, "Didn't they pay you overtime pay, Weasley!"

"Look, that's an insult to wizards!"

"Malfoy, I have a different view of Muggles than you do!"

With a wave of his wand, Lucius knocked the girl's boiler against the bookshelf.This seemed to be the beginning, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

Shouts, screams, clanging metal, and the clatter of books being knocked off shelves.

Draco was looking at the field motionless, and I used a Flying Charm to grab the notebook, then stuffed it into my pile of books, and continued to watch the development of the field.

The fighting finally stopped.Lucius gave Weasley a disdainful smile and walked out of the bookstore.

"let's go!"

Draco turned his head and gave Harry a provocative smile. After successfully angering Ron, we left Lihen Bookstore.

"I can't believe that the Weasleys are pure bloods! Their son Ron is a complete embarrassment to pure bloods." Draco glanced at the bookstore.

I also don't have the slightest liking for that irritable and somewhat arrogant Gryffindor!

Draco was proud because of the Malfoy family, Hermione was proud because of her academic performance, and he... because he became friends with the Savior?

"It's the first time I feel that what you said is so reasonable!" I nodded in agreement, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, boy!"

"..."

Draco's gray-blue eyes gave me a disdainful glance, then returned to their superior look.

No fun!

I still miss the way he blows up when he teases!

"I have to go to Madam Malkin's shop to get my school uniform, see you on the train tomorrow!" I waved to him.

"Remember to sit forward tomorrow, that's the place for pure blood."

"Know it!"

It seems that during the period of refining the potion with me, he has fully understood my evil intentions to tease him!

The red Hogwarts Express is still so noisy.

When I arrived at the box where Draco and the others were sitting, I let out a long sigh of relief, and took a long gulp from a glass of untouched fruit juice.

"Merlin! I'm exhausted!" I leaned on the single sofa, rubbing the soft pillow happily. "What are you talking about?"

"Gilderoy Lockhart! Our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!"

"That megalomaniac?" I recalled the man in Lihen Bookstore holding a photo of Harry Potter.

"Is Dumbledore's brain glued together with sugar? To have such an important subject taught by an egomaniac!"

"Looks like we'll have very little homework for Defense Against the Dark Arts this semester!" Blaise said.

"No! That megalomaniac might make us write a thesis dedicated to him!" Pansy shook the juice in his hand, "If that's the case, I think I'm going crazy!"

"Now I can only ask Merlin to bless me, I hope he is not a trash who only talks empty words!" I shook my head.

……

Second-year students don't have to take a boat, but a carriage pulled by a Thestral.

Only those who have seen death will see this animal.I reached out and touched the Thestral's head, and it gently rubbed against my hand.

"Cynthia, what are you doing?"

I turned around and saw the three of Draco looking at me puzzled.

"You can't see it. Merlin gave them a gentle character, but let them be born in a vicious skin. Only those who have seen death can see it."

I pulled a smile and got into the carriage.

"Okay, let's go! I don't know how many new students Slytherin will get this year."

"Cynthia...are you really alright?" Pansy asked worriedly, frowning.

"Did you...be stimulated by something?" Draco tapped my forehead, "Shall I take you to St. Mungo's to see a psychiatrist?"

I let out a breath. When I saw the Thestrals just now, the scene of the destruction of the Stoke family appeared before my eyes again, and I lost control of my emotions.I'm feeling better now!

"Don't worry about me!" I blinked, then looked at Draco, "Don't bother you to give me the bed!"

"Cut..." Draco gave me a blank look, and turned his head away in disdain.

"I'm going to hand in a paper to Professor Snape later, who wants to be with me?"

"Let Draco accompany you! The two of us dare not go!"

Pansy shivered exaggeratedly, then nudged Blaise.Blaise put his arms around her shoulders naturally.

I laugh while saying nothing.Draco tilted his head in disdain.

"Draco!" I tugged at his robe, "You will accompany me later!"

"The godfather won't eat you again, what are you afraid of!" He rolled his eyes in an extremely inelegant manner, and then said in a slow tone, "What a coward!"

"That's right! I'm just a coward!" I pulled his sleeve instead, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed!"

"Hmph..." He made a slight nasal sound.

I'm not afraid of Professor Snape, I'm just afraid that he will be dissatisfied with my thesis and spray poison on me... What a wonderful thing it will be to have someone to share the professor's poison!

After returning to the dormitory for a short rest, I took a roll of parchment and walked with Draco to Professor Snape's office.

Looking at the black door, I took a few steps back and motioned for Draco to knock with my eyes.

He pouted, then walked past me to the door, curling his fingers.When his fingers were within a centimeter of the door, he stopped and pushed me forward.

Don't bring such a fool!

I took his arm, avoided the catastrophe of throwing myself at the door, and ducked behind him.

Just as Draco was about to fight back, the door opened...

What Professor Snape saw at the time was this scene: I took Draco's arm and hid behind him, and Draco put one and a half arms around my shoulder (in fact, he wanted to push me forward).

"Draco, may I think you're bothering your poor godfather now because you've found a girlfriend and can't wait to tell me? And, Miss Stocker." He paused, then continued, "Are you Did you forget the etiquette at home? If so, I can give you a leave of absence and let you go back and get it."

I quickly let go of Draco's hand, and at the same time he retracted his arm around my shoulder.

"No, godfather, I'm just accompanying her to hand in the thesis!"

"That's right! Professor! This is my thesis, I hope it meets your requirements!" I took out the parchment and handed it to Professor Snape's desk.

"Okay, Draco, I'll tell your father about it, and as for Miss Stoke... I'll give you an answer after I read your paper."

"If you haven't been replaced with troll brains, you'll know what I mean."

"What... what, Professor?" I blinked and asked with a puzzled look on my face.

"Now, get out! Close the door at the same time!"

"Good professor!"

Out of Professor Snape's office, I bumped Draco with my elbow and asked, "Do you think the professor will reject me because of this?"

"No... I don't know... I still have something to do, you go to the auditorium first!" After Draco said this, he ran to the other side of him as if running away.

"Inexplicable!" I muttered, and then walked towards the auditorium.

The author has something to say: I’m so stupid... Last time I added a small episode, and then the number of chapters on jj and Orange’s writing were staggered... Then I gave it to me if I had a brain hole yesterday... (╯‵ ′) ╯︵┻━┻

☆, this is yesterday, can be ignored

When we came to the auditorium, Pansy had reserved seats for me and Draco.

I was sitting next to Pansy when the sorting ceremony was about to begin.

"Where's Draco? Didn't you leave together?" Pansy asked.

"I don't know." I shrugged, "He ran away from Professor Snape's office."

"Run... run?"

Seeing Pansy's unbelievable expression, I nodded.

"Merlin, Draco, who pays attention to etiquette, has started to run away! Cynthia, tell me what happened?"

"Hush...the sorting ceremony is coming, I'll tell you later! But why hasn't Draco come yet..."

The Sorting Ceremony didn't start off uneventfully and end uneventfully like it did last year, with a big name like Harry Potter making a splash.Slytherin has five students.It is the least of the four colleges.

I told Pansy what had just happened when Dumbledore announced the start of dinner.

"Draco and I were pushing and shoving, neither of us wanted to be the first to go in, and then the door came, and the professor said..."

Merlin... the professor said that Draco and I are a couple!I have never reacted!

My face flushed instantly, I buried my head in my arms, and I wailed, "It's over..."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

"No!" I pursed my lips, lowered my head and concentrated on eating dinner.

At this time, Draco came...

The blush on my face that just faded seems to be on the rise again...

"Pansy, eat first! I'm a little dizzy, I'm going back to the dormitory first!"

"Didn't dizziness go to the medical wing?"

"I...I...I stayed up all night to refine a potion before I came here, and I didn't have enough sleep!" I pushed Pansy away from holding my hand, and left in the opposite direction from Draco!

Back in the dormitory, I stuffed myself under the quilt, and muttered to myself: "Merlin... I didn't respond... I was really dazzled by the potion... It's over, it's over, it's over... What should I use?" face to Draco..."

Having said that, I sat up abruptly and rushed to the bathroom.There is a big mirror in there!

"Hi... Draco!"

"No, no, it's too stiff!"

"What happened yesterday...was a misunderstanding!"

"No, no, no! The smile is too fake!"

……

"Actually I am..."

"Cynthia, what are you doing?"

My body froze for a moment... This voice... Isn't it Draco?

The agreed girls' dormitory doesn't allow boys to come in?What about the most basic trust between wizards and wizards?

I turned back stiffly, and greeted him stiffly: "Hello, Draco..."

He went back to being a nobleman again, looked at my messy bed with distaste, and said in an aristocratic accent, "Cynthia, you really don't look like a girl."

"..."

"Don't worry about what happened in the professor's office today."

"That's good!"

I let out a long sigh of relief and patted my chest exaggeratedly.

"Why, are you glad you didn't have anything to do with me?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

"Of course not!" I immediately expressed my loyalty, and then changed the subject, "However, isn't there magic added to the outside of the girls' dormitory? How can you come in?"

"Miss Cynthia, is your brain filled with potions? Magic is learned?"

"But... I have never heard of this kind of magic!"

"Of course you haven't heard of it! The boys' dormitory is open to girls!"

"..." So the boys came up with this kind of magic?

I silently looked at Draco: "You actually learn this kind of magic..."

"..." Draco turned his head and coughed twice.

"I go first!"

"..." I looked at the place where Draco disappeared, thinking about whether to add a spell to prevent this kind of magic...

It was several days after school started that I learned from Pansy that Harry and Ron drove to Hogwarts and hit the Whomping Willow.

"They subtracted one hundred points for Gryffindor! The anger in Professor McGonagall's eyes is about to burst!" Blaise told me about that day with great interest.

"Sure enough, impulsive Gryffindor!" Draco said in a mocking tone.

Since that day in the girls' dormitory, Draco hasn't been the same as before, slowly... um... alienating me!

Although nothing can be seen on the surface, I can feel that he is not as close to me as before.

I went to the library with the book in my arms.Now that I'm familiar with the route, I don't need a leader.

Finding a vacancy, I took out a thick copy of "Compendium of Potions", and opened it to find a notebook.

It was the one that Lucius had put in the little Weasley girl's boiler at the Lichen bookstore the other day.

I turned the cover, and on the first page there was a beautiful signature: Tom Marvolo Riddle.

Beautiful swashes!

Next to that I signed my name with a quill: Cynthia Rilla Stocker.

Something magical happened!My name slowly disappeared, and then a line appeared: "Hello, my name is Tom."

Merlin!This is really a magical notebook!

I continued: "I'm a Slytherin student, what about you?"

"Me too, but that was 50 years ago."

……

I learned a lot of knowledge about potions from Tom that was not in books!He's very knowledgeable and hilarious, making him a great chatter!

When I got back to the common room, I still had a smile on my face!

"Cynthia, have you met someone you like? The smile is so bright!" Pan Xi put down the book and asked.

"Of course not! Today I met a senior who is very knowledgeable!" I put the book aside and sat on the single sofa.

"So you're going to marry him?" Draco raised his eyebrows, "I think the wedding dress I gave you wrong can be used by you!"

"No need! He's too old! I don't have such a heavy taste yet!" I imagined that I was in love with an old man in his 50s... and suddenly I felt goosebumps...

"Oh? Which senior is it?"

"I don't know... forgot to see his college logo..." I lied, for some reason, my subconscious told me not to let them know about the existence of the notebook.

"I'm going back to the dormitory first!" I picked up the book and waved to Pan Xi and the others.

It's early enough for bedtime, I can chat with Tom a little longer!

After I got back to the dormitory, I couldn’t find the notebook no matter how hard I searched... I recalled that when I was about to leave the library, I bumped into a girl, and I didn’t notice who she was at the time...Maybe the notebook was taken by her Pick it up...

I sighed, it seems that it is destined to have no fate with me!I'm still wondering if Professor Snape will accept me as a student!

There was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class the next afternoon.

Slytherins don't have an egomaniac nympho girl, and we have quite a few Gryffindors in class.They rested their chins and listened to that Lockhart standing on the podium and talking all kinds of big things.

"Okay! Let's do a quiz first to see if you have read my book seriously!"

"Oh, Cynthia, those front teeth are so funny when he smiles!" Pansy whispered to me.I nodded in agreement, then looked down at the test paper.

1. What is Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite color?

2. What is Gilderoy Lockhart's greatest wish?

3. What do you think is Gilderoy Lockhart's greatest achievement?

Almost all of these are questions of this type, and there are three big sheets of paper in total.The last question is:

64. When is Gilderoy Lockhart's birthday?What gift would he most like to receive?

Sure enough, one shouldn't have too much confidence in an egomaniac...

I scribbled a few answers and handed them in.

"Tut, tsk - few of you remember that my favorite color is lavender. I mentioned this in Days with the Snowman. Also, you'll have to go read Weekend with Werewolves , I made it clear in chapter 12 that my greatest birthday wish is a harmonious coexistence of magical and non-magic people - though I wouldn't say no to a large bottle of Old Whiskey of!"

He blinked handsomely.

Enough is enough!

Then, taking a cage from under the table, he said: "Now—I must warn you! It is my duty to acquaint you with the most vicious creatures in witchcraft, so that you will be prepared for the future. Now I give you It may be the scariest thing you've ever seen. But don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, nothing will go wrong. I ask everyone to stay calm and not panic."

He lifted the black cloth covering the cage, "That's right," he said expressively. "Cornwall elf just caught."

When I saw the elf screaming and grabbing around the cage, I grabbed the robe firmly.I have clearly never seen them...why am I...so scared...

As if they were attacked by them before...

I gripped my wand as if it could give me strength.

Oh no!He opened the cage!

When those elves were flying around, one even flew in front of me.

The classroom is in total chaos...

The elf in front of me smiled at me, then quickly grabbed a book from the table and threw it at me.

I quickly squatted down with my head in my arms, the fear in my heart could no longer be suppressed, and I screamed out!

It seemed to appreciate my embarrassment, let out a high-pitched laugh, and continued throwing things at me.

I kept hiding under the table, my mind went blank, and I completely forgot about the magic spell...

"Don't...don't..." I sobbed in a low voice, covering my ears hard, trying to block out their laughter...but it was meaningless...

I kept shrinking back until a person blocked me behind...

"All petrochemical!"

I buried my head in my arms, and some clips flashed in my mind, those grinning elves, they followed me, and threw all the things they could move at me... They jumped on me, Biting my body with sharp teeth... I saw a corpse, which was bitten to death by this little elf...

"This...it's not me...it's not..." I sobbed softly, and those fragments were as clear as I had experienced them myself... so clear...

"Synthia... Cynthia... those elves have been locked in a cage, don't be afraid..."

It was Draco's voice...was he the one who petrified that elf just now?

I jumped into his arms and buried my head in his shoulder.I can feel my body trembling, the impact of those memories is too great...

The author has something to say: Stupid to death...

☆, provoked by petrification...

He patted my back one after another, and he stopped when my emotions calmed down.

"Is it better, Cynthia?"

I slowly loosened the arms around his waist, lowered my head and replied sullenly: "Hmm..."

"Cynthia, tell us why you are afraid..."

"No! Don't mention those evil things!" I screamed, jerking my head up, "They...they're horrible..."

Pansy seemed taken aback by my reaction, she took a few steps back, and Blaise stepped forward and put an arm around her waist.

"Cynthia, do you want us to take you to the medical wing? I think you need a tranquilizer."

"No...don't!" I shook my head violently, then clenched my fists tightly.Then bow your head and close your eyes.

I tried to forget the terrible memories by thinking of pleasant things, but... no use... They were even clearer, clear enough to see the sharp teeth of those monsters...

"Cynthia, what happens when you add daffodil root to your wormwood infusion?"

"I can refine the water of birth and death." The answer blurted out, I raised my head in amazement, and looked at the smiling Draco.

"If I need a piece of bezoar, where can I find it?"

"In the stomach of a cow."

"What's the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolf poison aconite?"

"They are the same plant, collectively called aconitum."

……

"Okay, how about we go to dinner now?"

"..."

After a hundred questions about Potions, I fell silent again.

"I can petrify the curse."

"Huh?" I looked at him puzzled.

"When they come again, I will use the petrification spell to deal with them!"

He hugged me and patted me on the back like before.

After a while, I slowly said: "I can also petrify the spell."

"Can you still use them when you see them?"

There was a hint of a smile in Draco's voice.

"..."

With a lot of resentment, I opened my mouth and bit his shoulder!

"Ah! Cynthia, are you a dog?" Draco let go of me instantly, then clutched his shoulders, his face contorted.

"Hey..." I smiled, then picked up the wand from the ground, and cast a healing spell on his wound.

"It's all right now!" I looked at him with a smile, and then pounced on him and bit his face hard!

"I think if you use potions to thank you, you will definitely kill me... because the only other potions I can make are the ones I gave you as Christmas presents last time." Red in the face, "So this is the way to say thank you!"

"I still prefer that Cynthia who just cried on my shoulder!" Draco gritted his teeth.

"Young man, you have to look forward!"

"Miss Parkinson, is this the critical situation you said?"

Hearing this voice, there are only two words left in my mind: It's over!

"Good day, Professor..." I pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying...

"Uh...the situation is still critical before I leave, professor..."

Pansy lowered his head and said awkwardly.

"Oh? Why do I only see a flirting young couple? Is it Miss Parkinson that your eyes are blocked by Harold's fame-loving scum or do I need a pair of glasses?"

"Draco, come with me."

"Professor, it's because of me..." I weakly raised my hand.

"And Miss Stocker, too."

Following Professor Snape, I felt the cold air from him, thank you that it is summer, otherwise I would definitely catch a cold!

"Draco, have you forgotten what I told you that day?" When he came to the office, the professor sat on the chair, staring at Draco with dark eyes.

"No, I haven't forgotten, my lord godfather."

"I hope so." The professor said meaningfully, "You go out first! Miss Stocker and I have something to talk about."

No………

I shout inside.Although the professor didn't spray venom on Draco today, it doesn't mean he won't spray on me!Maybe even Draco's share counts on me...

Draco left with his head down, I couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Miss Stock, may I ask if your family has the habit of soaking parchment in milk and then writing papers?"

"No, Professor."

I silently swallowed my saliva, I think I understood what the professor meant...

"Then why does your paper smell like milk?"

"Ahem...Professor, it was because I was fighting with Draco when I was writing the thesis, and I accidentally knocked over the milk cup, and I forgot to make a new copy..." I quietly moved back a few steps, why? Does it feel like the temperature around the professor is getting lower?

"So, what happened in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom just now?"

"Professor..." I frowned, "I don't know why, when I saw... those things... some memories that didn't belong to me appeared in my mind... those memories affected me, and... the influence was very big……"

I clutched at my robes at the thought of those horrors.

"Memories that don't belong to you?" The professor lowered his head and pondered. Where I am now, I don't dare to say a word.There was a sudden silence in the office...

It wasn't until my legs were numb that the professor raised his head: "Have you told anyone about these things?"

"No, today's incident completely scared me..." I shook my head, then looked at him, "Professor, you know the reason for this, don't you?"

Professor Snape rubbed the space between his brows, and then said, "Go back first, don't tell anyone about this."

"I see……"

"Also, make a new copy of your thesis. Use clean parchment!"

"Oh."

I took the paper and walked out slowly.

What was the reason for keeping this a secret?I sigh...

It seems that a lot has happened to me this semester, the notebook, Draco's estrangement, and those broken memories...

I squatted down slowly, hugging my knees.It is still class time, and the corridor is quiet.I need to refine a potion to calm down!

Abandoned classrooms are easy to find.I also always have knives, crucibles, etc. in my ring.

The medicinal materials on his body are just equipped with a euphoria potion.

I shook the brown liquid and looked at the light, that... what is it...

After that, I didn't know anything... It was as if my consciousness was forcibly shut down...

In the mist, I seem to see something...something happened to me.

I saw the life experience of the woman who was chased and bitten by the elf from childhood to adulthood, watching her become a biologist, watching her and her companions, being bitten to death by the elf... Then, I became me...

People without magic will not be discovered by elves, that only shows that the woman is a Muggle.

Merlin!No wonder I'm so scared of them...

I don't know how long it has been.

When I woke up, I just felt sore all over.

I moved my arms a few times in pain, then propped myself up and sat up.

I lift the drapery hanging around the bed, here... is the hospital wing...

There are several beds next to it, and there are people lying on them.I went down slowly, and then moved my whole body.Merlin!How long have I been asleep and why is my body so stiff.

Pulling back the thick flannel curtains, the sun is so strong that it hurts my eyes.But...how could there be snow outside?

I remember it was September before I passed out...

"Oh! My dear, you're awake! That's great! Go back to bed and lie down! I'll call Professor Snape." Madam Pomfrey closed the curtains again and walked out of the hospital wing.

I tossed my two sore legs and moved towards the bed step by step.

As soon as I sat down, Professor Snape came in.

"Cynthia, what did you see before you passed out?"

"Hmm..." I tried to remember.At that time, I just refined the euphoria potion, and when I looked at the light to see if it had precipitated...

"It's a yellow, round thing... no no no! It... it's a pair of eyes, a pair of snake eyes!"

"Sure enough, I guessed right..."

"Professor." I said deliberately, "I remembered everything...the reason why I am afraid of elves is because...I was a Muggle wizard with very weak magic power in my previous life, but I didn't know it...and then... "

"Don't tell anyone about this, I'll refine the potion. You must forget those memories!"

"why?"

"Miss Stoke, if your brain is not blurred because you have been in a coma for too long, you should remember that page 157 of the first grade potions textbook clearly states that this will cause memory confusion. I hope you can clear your mind, I I don't think I need you, a disciple who is not clear-headed."

"You promised to be my teacher!" My eyes lit up instantly, and I threw myself on Professor Snape. The professor was caught off guard, and I threw him to the ground...

"Wahhaha...Professor, you are so kind!"

"..."

The weather is a little cold now, I wear a little less, and the professor's air conditioner is a little too much...

"Miss Stock, have you swapped your brains with the troll?"

The professor's voice was terribly cold, and I stood up stiffly, then swallowed.

"Teacher...professor...my memory was a little confused just now, and I saw you as my father...I think...you won't blame me, right?"

"Ha ha……"

This is the first time I heard the professor laugh, although it was a sneer...

"Teacher...Professor...I'll go back to the dormitory to change clothes...it's a little cold to wear..."

I moved a few steps away tremblingly, and then looked at the professor's expression.

scary!very horrible!

When I was about to find a topic, the professor said: "Miss Stocker, the dose of memory-clearing medicine is a bit high, but...you must finish it!"

"……no problem……"

Then the professor left in billows...

Merlin!Relying on what he did today... It's a good thing to get the Merlin First Class Medal!How many people dare to pounce on the professor?

I go to bed and wrap myself in the comforter.Because the weather is too cold!And the professor's air-conditioning just now hasn't dissipated!

The author has something to say: I’ve been stuck lately...the saved manuscripts are almost gone...I ask you a question: it depends on whether Xiaolong puts Cynthia in or whether Cynthia is chasing Xiaolong in the third grade? (Because Malfoy was all loyal to Palace V before, and then Stoke Manor was destroyed by Palace V for Mrs. Beckham...Let's write a small story in detail another day...)

☆、Draco's side story

Cynthia was very happy.

This was Draco's first reaction when he came out of Professor Snape's office.However, when he thought of the professor's phrase "I will tell his father", his heart suddenly arose.

"Cynthia, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." He walked around the wall, waited for Cynthia to leave, and then returned to the professor's office.

"Draco." Professor Snape looked at him, "Do you know who caused the tragedy at Stoke Manor?"

"Bellatrix, she is