HP's Wretched

Flott was too familiar with the rustling sound in the grass, she tilted her head, and said to Snape with a helpless face: "It seems that we should talk in another place."

Obviously, Snape didn't listen to Flott's words, but drew out his wand, ready to pull out the two bad boys in the grass.

Seeing Snape's posture, Flott curled her lips, trying to stop her, and said in a low voice, "Today is Christmas Eve, so there's nothing wrong with dating."

"I didn't remember that the parasites would eat people's brains. You should not have forgotten that you are a professor, right?" Snape didn't care what Flott would say next, he rolled up his sleeves and shot a shot into the flowers. Light.

After a while, two disheveled students came out of the rose bushes.

"Mr. Howard of Slytherin and Miss Lauren of Hufflepuff really surprised me. Deduct [-] points from each. Go back to your respective lounges!"

The two shivering students hurriedly tightened their clothes and walked into the castle. Before leaving, they did not forget to say hello to Flotte. It can only be said that these two children are really big-hearted.

"Why do you have to make such an ugly mess, how embarrassing." Flotte, who was watching the play next to her, complained.

Snape turned his head to look at Flott, his livid face obviously showed that he had forgotten the topic that confused him just now, Snape sneered, and said mockingly: "Yes, if Hufflepuff has a It's really not you who are embarrassing for the unmarried students who get pregnant first."

Flott gave Snape an angry sideways glance, but what the other party said was right: "These two children are also stupid, they don't even know how to cast a Quiet Curse."

Snape narrowed his eyes, and said with a hint of inquiry: "In this regard, you actually have such experience."

"..." This well-informed ridicule made Flotte roll her eyes at Snape neatly, "I bumped into it when we were students. Speaking of which, that day was also Christmas."

Snape was actually not interested in the gossip that Flott said, but he remembered Flott's promise just now: Accompany, I dare to accompany you to death.Snape still didn't know what to reply, maybe he was escaping or his mind was messed up, Snape didn't open his mouth to interrupt Flott's nonsense gossip.

After Flotte mentioned the old incident, she intentionally waited for Snape to interrupt her with some sarcastic words, but no matter how long she waited, the other party just walked towards the castle in silence.

Whether this person changed his sex today, or what happened, Flote couldn't figure it out, but thinking about it just now, I don't know why, if I said such a paragraph now, I'm afraid it will make people even more uncomfortable.

What's more, the answer was right in front of Flott's eyes, so why would she pretend not to see it, hoping that this man would let go of his responsibilities and guilt towards the Potter family and leave here with her.

Even though Flotte felt a little inexplicably bitter in her heart, her expression was still the same as usual, and she continued to talk: "Some people don't like to listen to gossip, and they thought you were going to interrupt me."

"Instead of interrupting a troublemaker who will never learn to be quiet, save your tongue and tell those trolls one more important point that they will never learn."

The corners of Flotte's lips curled up. This dead bat usually interrupts her a lot, and she said this again today, obviously because she wanted her to talk about something and forget about the embarrassing conversation just now. If this is the case, then it's fine It's enough to satisfy him: "Since you allow me to say it, why don't I tell you about it, maybe there is something in it that you are curious about."

"Wait and see." He said so, but his voice was basically hopeless.

"Do you know who I ran into in the grass at Christmas more than ten years ago?" Flott knew that Snape would not answer, so she said the answer immediately, "My dignified sister O Ryan and her prince charming, Sibney Brown."

When Snape heard the names of these two people, his footsteps stopped slightly, and he was somewhat shocked.

"And the two of them didn't release the Silence Curse, and they were seen by people other than me." Flotte added, "This person will definitely arouse your curiosity."

There are very few people who can make Snape arouse a little curiosity, especially those who were students. Snape actually looked forward to what Flott said next.

"You remember when you caught me making a deal with Lupine about the werewolf?"

As soon as this sentence was mentioned, Snape figured it out: "So it was Lupine who saw it?"

Flotte smiled and nodded: "Now you know why I have to hide it."

Snape let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity: "Losing business."

"Now that I think about it, I think so too." Flotte raised her hand, twirling the bell on her wrist leisurely, and said with a smile, "If it were now, maybe I could still watch a good show."

Snape looked down at the crisp bell on Flott's wrist, his eyes full of disgust...

……

The two of them just chatted about something along the way, and they didn't mention the matter at that time in a tacit understanding, as if they forgot that the Dark Mark became clearer and the temptation that they had known the answer for a long time.But in fact, no one has forgotten.

The two sides talked about topics they didn't want to do, and they both had their own calculations in their hearts, and they returned to the castle after a while.

Seeing that Snape had no intention of going to the cellar at all, Flott asked, "Aren't you going back to the office?"

"I've got to find Albus, after all..." Snape tried to find a way around the thing that no one else was talking about.

"I understand." Flotte agreed without waiting for Snape to finish speaking, and she didn't want Snape to mention what happened just now.

The two walked up the tower quietly like this, but before reaching the floor of Flott's office, the two ran into a pink figure sitting on the stairs - Hermione who was crying.

Of course Flott recognized the clothes and the familiar figure, hurriedly climbed up the stairs in three steps at a time, and asked with concern: "Miss Granger, are you alright?"

Hearing the friendly voice, Hermione raised her head, eyes swollen from crying: "Professor Luster, I..."

Before Hermione could finish her sentence, she saw the black shadow that was also slowly drawn into her eyes: "S...Professor Snape." The choked voice trembled slightly.

Snape's temper is that no matter whether you are sad or sad, he will not let go of the opportunity to be hit, and it is the same at this time, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he was forced to catch Flott's flying blow. eye knife.

"Let's go up quickly, Professor Snape, before it's too late to disturb the headmaster's rest." Flott knew Snape's personality too well, and blocked him before he said anything outrageous. is the best.

Of course Snape understood Flott's attempt to drive him away, but finding Dumbledore was indeed a big deal.He snorted coldly and walked up without saying a word.

Seeing Snape walking away, Flotte sat next to Hermione, took out a handkerchief and handed it to the girl: "I saw that you had a great time dancing at the ball, why did you become like this, would you like to tell me?" ?”

Hermione took off the handkerchief and wiped away her tears. Fortunately, the light makeup on her face was cast with a waterproof charm, otherwise she would probably be a red panda by now.Hermione choked up and said: "Ron said that I betrayed them and helped Harry's competitors, but... But I didn't, I don't know why he said that, I was going to ask Krum for his autograph, Ron... Ron liked him very much..."

"Silly girl, why don't you accept Krum's invitation just to get an autograph?"

Hermione was a little embarrassed, but still said, "Not exactly."

Flotte sighed, took out a magic powder from the pocket of her warm windbreaker, and then covered the tears on Hermione's face very gently: "He was jealous, I thought you knew."

"But I don't understand why."

Why, there are so many emotional matters. Why, if both of them understand, there will be no such episodes. It is difficult to understand emotional matters.It was only in the past few years that Flotte realized this.

"There is no need to delve into the reason for some emotions, because you can't understand after research. Let me ask you, did you do anything wrong in this matter?" Flotte put away the powder in her hand, looking into Hermione's dark brown eyes and said .

"I don't think I have."

Flott patiently pinned the shattered hair on Hermione's cheeks behind her ears: "That's it, you didn't discuss the game with Krum, let alone betray Harry by helping him, you Just accepted a prom invitation and had a great night, didn't you?"

Hermione nodded.

"You didn't do anything wrong, so there's no need to shed tears." Flotte said, "Get up from the ground quickly, don't go back and catch a cold."

Hermione sniffed and said, "Thank you, Professor."

Flotte smiled helplessly and said, "In the future, you will have a longer memory. Don't be stupid and ask for an autograph because of that idiot who doesn't cherish you. I thought you were thinking about it."

"No, it's just one of the small reasons to sign, and I thought Ron would be happy."

"When you grow up, you'll know the reason for today." It's useless to forcibly explain this kind of thing, it's better to wait for the two to discover it naturally.

However, it is not easy to let nature take its course, and this is true for everyone.Flotte thought to herself.

……

In a factory hall filled with the smell of paint, Flotte stared at the four people in front of her with disgust in her eyes, and said something with a bit of Snape's sarcasm in her tone: "I remember Dumbledore and I Just two helpers, so these two are buy one get one free? Huh? A student and a dog who can hold a wand?"

Sirius Black's expression changed, he knew that the woman in front of him was very vicious, and after hearing what he said, he was really glad that he followed.

However, before Sirius Black could utter a rebuttal, the only girl among the four spoke up: "Professor Luster, I am no longer a student, I am already an official Auror."

Seeing her former student Nymphadora Tonks standing in front of her and speaking such fearless words, Flott couldn't help condemning Dumbledore in her heart, and the young Huaguduo fell into a dangerous trap like this.Flotte smirked, and said softly: "I'm so sorry, Miss Tonks, I have taught you ancient runes for three years. In my eyes, you will always be a student. You You shouldn't be curious about taking over this job."

"I asked her to come." Kingsley, who had been silent at the side, said, "She is a Transfiguration Magus, as you know, so it is easier to disguise when handing over."

"But it's fine without her. Isn't it difficult to take the whole compound potion?" Flotte retorted without hesitation, "Has the Order of the Phoenix started recruiting new people? Then let a young girl jump into the fire pit like this Come here?"

"Hey, please be more polite." Blake couldn't bear to listen anymore, "We are here to help, not..."

"Help? Let me tell you, it's not just helping, it's a life-and-death business." Flotte looked at Tonks with sharp eyes, and it was obvious that she was speaking to Tonks, "Although we There is a loophole in the law, but it is working under Fudge's nose, if I remember correctly, selling batches of potions privately to an organization that can threaten the rights of the Ministry of Magic is going to enter Azkaban."

"The Order of the Phoenix never intended to interfere with the Ministry of Magic, and it has not yet been restored," Black retorted.

Flotte sneered coldly: "You say this to Fudge, if he believes that Dumbledore's army under the adored wizard will not threaten his status, then there is no need for me to say that to Fudge. He was sneaking around."

Black was a little speechless when he said this, but it was Lupine who answered: "Don't worry, Dumbledore has explained to us, and we will do our best."

Lupine spoke in a harmonious voice, which eased Flotte's arrogance against Maimang: "Really, I don't even mind a fugitive coming here to help, anyway, you are more or less used to life in Azkaban. But a Students who have just graduated, this is really not a game for you to practice."

"Professor, I know it's dangerous, but I'm not afraid." Tonks said a step forward.

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not. If something goes wrong, let alone being an Auror, you'll have to destroy it all your life. You can leave now." Flotte still persuaded, she really couldn't bear to teach her before. Many students follow themselves to do this kind of dangerous business.

"I won't leave, Professor." Tonks' firmness was also unshakable.

Flotte sighed imperceptibly. Sure enough, the little badger has been with the lion for a long time, and it is easy to contract the fearless problem...

"Anyway, I gave you a chance." After Flotte finished speaking, she turned her head and walked into the warehouse inside the factory.

Seeing that Flotte no longer chased him, Tonks breathed a sigh of relief and became happy again. His hair, which had just become dull, returned to its usual violet color again.

"When will the first shipment arrive?" Kingsley began to ask about today's business.

The author has something to say:

If both of them understood, there wouldn't be so many episodes.If the two of you are not so awkward, I'm afraid they will be together, woo woo woo, when can I finish writing.

I just finished the exam today, it’s really exciting, there are two more subjects next week, I don’t need to review now, so hurry up and update the article, try to update it as much as possible these days, because there will be sugar in the next chapter, I want to update there quickly .