HP Wizard Age

It was not the first time Professor Snape's office, Asteria, had come. It was located in the cellar and had no windows, so the office seemed dark and cool.

Astria felt a chill from the soles of her feet to the top of her head now, and she couldn't help approaching Draco, but as soon as she approached, Professor Snape suddenly turned his head and stared at her, scaring her to scream Go a long way.

Snape stood behind his desk, crossed his arms, stared at the two of them for a long time, and then said slowly, "Mr. Malfoy, I think your father has made it very clear to you, but maybe you are The study life at Hogwarts is so easy that you... lost your vigilance?"

Draco pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Or is Miss Knightley arrogant because of the prophecy?" Professor Snape's tone carried his usual sarcasm.

Astria shook her head desperately.

Snape propped his hands on the table and leaned forward, "I think your family has made it very clear to you, what's the situation outside now, or are your brains so clogged with slugs that you forget your identities all at once? "

Both of them understood that Professor Snape was warning them that one of them was now a follower family of the Dark Lord, and the other was a prophetic family with sensitive identities.

If someone else broke their relationship today, the families of both parties would be in danger.For example, if it was Umbridge, it would be really miserable.

This time they were wrong.They should be vigilant at all times.

"Your father asked me to watch over you, Draco." Snape still leaned over the table, looking at him, "He asked me to remind you when necessary, to remember your promise."

What promise?Draco thought, oh, of course keep Knightley at a distance.His father had already guessed that he couldn't help it, even though he and Astria had never wanted to keep their distance.

Oh... maybe... maybe they guessed that too, so let Professor Snape keep an eye on them so they don't go wrong.

"Besides, a Slytherin shouldn't give people a chance to catch something." Snape suddenly pulled his position back to the professor and the students, "As the dean of Slytherin, I am very disappointed with your behavior... "

At this point Snape paused for a moment, and was answered with a "goo--".

The office was suddenly very quiet, and the only sound of walking footsteps disappeared.

Astria was helpless and innocent, "I'm just... hungry..." After she finished speaking, her voice became lower and lower.

She hadn't eaten from noon to night, interrogating and resisting Veritaserum in the middle, and a series of things after that made her extremely hungry.

"I'm starving to death..." She clutched her belly and shook her head pitifully.

Draco: ...

Snape:  …

Snape snapped his fingers, and a house-elf appeared in the office, "Ready to order something to eat." After hearing this, the house-elf disappeared again, but soon reappeared, holding a plate of food in his hand.

What can I do, the two of them can only eat in his office, don't they go out to let others know!

Astria's move destroyed the atmosphere just now. Snape felt his breath was stuck in his chest, and finally shook his robe and sat behind the desk.

Astria stuffed noodles into her mouth with an innocent look on her face.

It was rare for Draco to see his godfather faintly deflated. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only continue to purse his lips and help her cut the veal steak into pieces.

After Astria finished eating, Professor Snape drove them out without stopping.

The two little trolls that bothered him finally went out, and Snape used a spell to eliminate the smell of food in the air, which relieved the choking in his heart a lot.

The two who were kicked out of the office looked at each other.

Astria was still wiping the corners of her mouth and shrugged at him. Draco looked around and poked her dimple.

Then they started to watch the night, because they listened to Snape's words before, so they opened a bigger distance during the night watch this time.

This made Draco's face very bad, and the few times when the two of them were alone were rare.

So when he caught a few Hufflepuffs who hadn't sneaked back to the dormitory in time, he spoke very badly and deducted [-] points from them.

Those Hufflepuffs dare not speak out.But rumors spread the next day that the relationship between Knightley and Malfoy had become even worse, and that the former lovers now hate each other, such rumors.

When Draco heard Blaise ask him if he really hated Astria so much now, he tightened his grip on the Daily Prophet, and he immediately thought of Hufflepuff last night, which shows that they misunderstood again what.

Draco glanced at Blaise, ignoring his words.

After they returned to the dormitory last night, they didn't talk about who was the informer. Hearing what Asteria said before, Draco understood that she trusted him, so he didn't need to explain. As for the informer, they could learn from each other. In their eyes, they all suspected... Pansy Parkinson.

Parkinson or not, the man's purpose was to make him loathe Knightley and keep her isolated from the Slytherins.

In the eyes of others, it was enough for him to hate Astria, but it was fine for Slytherin to be isolated.

Astria didn't say anything yesterday, except for the prophecy. She denied any involvement in Harry's establishment of Dumbledore's Legion, expressing that she didn't know anything about it.

So in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Umbridge looked around Harry and Hermione for a long time with an uneasy expression.

Astria was not happy looking at her face, she had already written a long letter last night and went back to complain.I have to say that this complaint with Draco was really useful. Her father said it, and they wrote down the account first.

During Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures class, Asteria still showed little interest in those animals, and Millicent also knew about the rumor, and was worryingly telling her not to be sad when he thought that the two of them were still prefects going to watch the night together.

Asteria was silent, yes, she still has one on top of her head now - she still likes Malfoy.

It seems that after she was "broken up", she fell in love with Draco unrequitedly, and now she is still hated by Draco, which is really miserable...

While they were talking, Pansy Parkinson walked over with a group of followers behind her talking and laughing. When he saw them, Parkinson smiled smugly.

"Speaking of which, when we went to Hogsmeade last time, Draco drank several glasses of butter beer with me. This weekend, he and I should go to Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse."

Speaking of Pansy, it was as if she had just seen her, "Knightley, I didn't see you when Draco and I were feeding thestrals just now."

Astria wanted to roll her eyes, she was so far away from Draco just now, why did she also ask to be together?

Pansy obviously wanted to disgust her, "Oh, I forgot, Draco probably doesn't want to see you now."

After Pansy left, Millicent said angrily, "What, last time in Hogsmeade, it was Pansy who squeezed in to sit with Malfoy. If you didn't squeeze in, it's fine, and you yelled at the next table." drink?"

"Don't listen to them. Now Parkinson shows off Malfoy as if it's hers every day. It's a relief that Malfoy ignores her." Another roommate of Millicent, Smith, also spoke.

Asteria smiled at them, expressing that she didn't care what Pansy said.

Obviously, Pan Xi can only hit her through mouth addiction. In fact, Pan Xi can't hit her no matter what. There has always been only one person who can really hit her.

Umbridge is a monster.I'm afraid no one at Hogwarts would disagree.

When they came back from next to the Forbidden Forest after Hagrid's lesson, everyone was whispering and going to one place.

"What happened?" Astria also looked at Millicent and the others curiously.

They followed the crowd to the open space in front of the castle, and saw that the corridor next to it was already crowded with students. Professor Trelawney was standing among the luggage with a handbag in his hand.

Mr. Filch came out of the castle carrying another luggage and placed it beside her.

From the words of the people next to them, they already knew that Professor Umbridge's investigation report on Professor Trelawney did not meet the requirements of the Ministry of Magic, so she wanted to expel Professor Trelawney.Astria frowned upon hearing this reason.

At this time Umbridge came out of the gate, and Professor Trelawney went up to meet him, choked up and said, "I have lived here for 16 years and taught for 16 years. Hogwarts is my home. You can't Do this to me."

Umbridge took a document from her pocket. "Actually, I can, dear." She still had the fake smile on her face.

Professor McGonagall squeezed out of the students and ran to Trelawney, and Professor Trelawney saw the document and leaned on Professor McGonagall's shoulder, crying bitterly.

"And what's the reason?" Professor McGonagall looked at Umbridge with a straight face.

Umbridge squeezed his throat and laughed twice, "Of course she's not at the level of teaching students at the Ministry of Magic."

"Professor Umbridge, perhaps I need to remind you that this is a... Divination." Professor McGonagall tried to make sense.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall, it seems that none of her prophecies have come true?" Umbridge put his hands on his chest and raised his head slightly. "In this way, I have reason to doubt her teaching level."

Professor McGonagall couldn't tell. In fact, she also felt that Professor Trelawney's prediction was very unreliable.

"I almost forgot that Hogwarts has a prophetic family." Umbridge said suddenly.

The classmates around Astria immediately looked at her.This led the students around to look in her direction.Professor Umbridge and they saw her too.

Draco felt a surge of anger in his chest. He didn't care if Professor Trelawney would be kicked out of Hogwarts, but it didn't mean anyone could pick on Astria.

Professor Trelawney also raised her head and looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Astria sighed, now there are fewer and fewer prophetic families, like the Trelawney family, except for the prophet Cassandra Trelawney, Professor Trelawney is the second visual people.The Knightleys are here because of astrology.

Speaking of which, the Trelawney family and the Knightley family also had a relationship, um... 100 years ago...

With so many people watching, she had to speak, "What would Professor Umbridge want me to say?"

"Of course it's a prophecy, my dear."

"Does Professor Umbridge hope that those prophecies come true? As far as I know, some of them are not very good."

The others, as well as Professor McGonagall, thought of the prophecy that predicted the death of a student every year.

Harry, who was one of the predicted deaths, looked a little unhappy. He didn't want to...die...

"Sometimes, it should be considered a good thing if the prophet doesn't make a prediction, isn't it? Or Professor Umbridge, you feel uneasy, thinking that something...big thing will happen?"

Hearing this, Umbridge's relaxed and smiling expression became stiff little by little, but she tried her best to maintain a smile. She wanted to draw the fire to the Knightley family, but she didn't expect that Knightley was so eloquent. .

"Of course not, Miss Knightley. But Professor Trelawney's teaching level is still doubtful." Umbridge regretted finding out Knightley. Professor Li Launey left Hogwarts.

Then the door slammed open, the students on the other side moved out of the way, and Dumbledore came up from behind.

He looked at Astria's side, then at Professor Umbridge's side, obviously he heard what he said just now.

"Professor McGonagall, please help send Sybil in."

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Trelawney inside.

"Dumbledore, I would like to remind you that according to the "Education Order No. 23" issued by the Minister, as a senior investigator..."

"You have the right to fire my teacher, but you have no right to expel them from Hogwarts. This right belongs to the headmaster." After Dumbledore interrupted her, he glanced at Asteria again.

Astria nodded to Dumbledore indiscreetly.

Umbridge took a deep breath. "Temporary." She looked at Dumbledore and Asteria, and smiled again.