HP: Let professors walk towards the light

"Let me be frank. If she thought that was a good ending, she wouldn't have chosen to risk so much to come back and continue to experience all this pain, replan all possibilities, and meet you again. She would only feel that everything was perfect and that it was over, and then she would lose the desire to live and leave this world directly."

Cora knew that Snape could understand these simple truths, she just disagreed with Snape's words "a very good ending".

No one wants to die because of regrets. Those so-called regrets will make people explode at the moment of death. The magic world has never lacked wizards who can generate huge energy at the moment of death and create shocking magic.

This is also one of the reasons why Hermalena was able to successfully go back through her own power. Her subconscious mind did not want to leave like that, so after a seemingly good ending, she came back again.

What kind of ending does she want?

I'm afraid the result is obvious.

Cora's words made Snape feel scared again. Fortunately, Reina was still alive... He was grateful for countless times.

"It's not too late to say this now. You have to remember that reincarnation is not a punishment, it's an opportunity, but this is the last time."

Cora emphasized to Snape again.

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August, Grimmauld Place.

"I want to be Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, too—why not me—why—"

Sirius whined on the couch.

"Dumbledore's letter was sent to me last year." Lupin explained again while tidying up the tea set that was messed up by Sirius, even though that guy would complain for a long time every time he mentioned it.

"And there were rumors when we were students that the professorship of this subject was cursed, wasn't it, Sirius?"

"Of course I know! Although we changed it every year back then, when did you ever believe this - and you even wanted to threaten me!" Sirius pounced on Lupin with bared teeth, grabbed his shoulders and shook him desperately.

"Moonface, you've changed! You're trying to fool me with these words, fool me! I want to be Harry's professor, too—"

"But Dumbledore didn't prepare an application letter for you, Padfoot, you - can't - go -" Lupin imitated Sirius' wailing tone and pressed his hand hard to prevent himself from being dizzy again.

"Maybe you will receive an application letter next year, Sirius, let Remus go." Harry walked down the stairs and freed himself.

"I'll tell Dumbledore about this. Stop bothering me here." Lupin pushed Sirius away and walked to Harry.

"Harry, I thought you said before that you wanted to invite your classmates to our house?"

Yes, although Sirius is used to being alone, it doesn't mean that he likes being alone, so during this period of time Lupin has been regarded as a member of the Black family, and over time Lupin himself also thinks so.

"That red-haired boy Ron again? I think you can call his twin brothers too." Sirius also came over.

"I invited Reina, but I also wanted to invite other friends, so Hermione and Ron are coming too. Of course, if you want the twins to come too, I can write them another letter."

"Reina... that very pretty little girl?" He had heard of this child many times, but the one that impressed him the most was the time in Diagon Alley.

He saw the quarrel between the little girl and Padfoot with his own eyes. Lupin felt that even the Malfoy child would not confront an adult so directly, so he remembered it vividly. Moreover, he heard a lot of things later, and he knew that even Dumbledore was paying attention to her.

"Handsome? Your taste needs to be improved." Sirius looked at him in disbelief.

"Reina is really beautiful. There is no girl prettier than her in Slytherin. Moreover, she has been through so many things this year, but she is still ranked third in the grade." Harry said.

"But he said 'handsome'." Sirius raised his hand and slapped Harry on the back.

"Don't worry about him. We'll buy some more snacks tomorrow. Harry, take a look at what to buy." Lupin pulled Harry away.

Sirius followed in two or three steps.

"Hey, you guys aren't taking me with you?"

"Sirius, find a chance to treat this girl named Reina well. She has helped Harry a lot."

"I know. Of course I remember this kind of person."

The next day, Tallos Manor.

Oberth flew into the restaurant, landed in front of Reina and handed her a letter.

Snape sat opposite, looked up, and then slowly ate the breakfast in front of him.

"It's Harry, inviting you to Grimmauld Place. It seems that he has been picked up by Black." After reading it, Reina put the letter aside, and the elf Pisces collected it and put it back in the room.

"I don't think he would be so smart as to invite me too. I'll take you there and pick you up when the time comes. And there's no rush for the Horcrux." Snape put down the cutlery and gave instructions.

After Missent and Cora left, Snape did not leave the manor. He usually either read books or newspapers, or stayed in the basement to make potions. Occasionally, he would accompany Rena to drink tea in the garden.

But to be honest, Snape was quite familiar with the manor, so he was naturally very calm.

"It's okay. I don't plan to take it back directly. I can just destroy it with the snake venom to save trouble." Lena said.

"You are also familiar with the dark magic on it. If your memory is not flawed, you should remember Korra's words. Be safe."

After breakfast, the two walked towards the garden.

"What about Regulus Black? You look like you might have some new ideas."

Snape watched Rena walk up to the swing, take out her wand and sit on the side swinging. When she noticed that the swing was moving by itself, Rena smiled secretly.

"Give it to Dumbledore."

"What?" Snape was a little confused.

"Didn't Dumbledore say that I knew the location of the Horcrux? I certainly didn't tell him that, but he asked you to keep an eye on me. It's not surprising that he knew all this after knowing the Slytherin pendant. But why don't you tell him? That would mean I've completed my mission for you." Rena said.

"No more favors?" Snape asked.

"So I am this kind of person?" Lena glanced in Snape's direction.

"Dumbledore can deal with those Inferi with just one Vulcan to clear the way. It shouldn't be too easy for him to find Regulus' body. Whether he can earn a favor or not is just a matter of a few words from you, Professor Snape," she said.

"Of course." Snape ignored Reina's sarcastic tone and did not continue the topic.

In the garden, the swing swung slowly, and as it swung, the sound of words turned into the sound of the wind.

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That day, Reina, wearing a light white dress and carrying a small bag, followed Snape to Grimmauld Place.

"Protection against the dark arts, take it." Snape hung a long chain pendant on Lena's chest, embellishing the simple white dress.

"Okay, go ahead. If you have any questions, use the two-way mirror to call me. I'll be here to pick you up in the evening."

Like an old father, this is the biggest feeling Reina has.

Ever since Reina found out what Snape did in his previous life, she always felt like she was living in a dream, and inexplicably had the illusion of worrying about gains and losses.

Unlike Snape's experience, in Hermalena's opinion, after she had finally adapted to the cold and ruthless Snape again, he suddenly seemed to change from a businesslike person to a person who would be gentle to her. And those unpredictable words he said that morning after waking up, Reina didn't dare to think too much.

Snape seemed to have seen through something, always secretly following Reina or suddenly appearing behind her, sometimes he seemed to be nothing, and occasionally Reina would see Snape staring at her out of the corner of her eye. In addition to this, the most obvious change was that he talked more and spent less time in the basement.

Stroking the pendant, Reina slowly walked from the street to House No. 11. Looking at the old house of Blake slowly emerging between No. 11 and No. 13, Reina walked forward and knocked on the door.

"Hey, look, I guessed right!" A red-haired boy opened the door and shouted into the house in surprise after seeing Lena.

"Welcome! Guess who I am?" He leaned against the door, "If you guess wrong, I won't let you in."

"You came really early. I lost to him by 3 Sickles." Another identical red-haired boy also stepped forward.

"Then I guess the gentleman who opened the door for me must be Fred." Lena supported herself with her hands and pretended to think.

"What a pity I guessed wrong. I'm George, but we have no reason to stop Harry's guests, so come in." The person on Reina's left looked regretful.

The Weasley twins made way for the corridor and they followed Reyna and walked her to the living room.

“But next time you come to our house, I won’t let you in so easily.” The person on the right echoed.

"Then I look forward to it."

"Reina! You're here. I didn't expect Hermione to be the last one." Harry, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and greeted her, and Ron also stood up and greeted her.

Just as Reina sat down, there was another knock on the door and Hermione arrived.

"It seems that my tea is brewed just right, and you are all here." Lupin walked out of the kitchen and used his wand to conjure up a table of snacks in front of them. In addition to simple English black tea, there were also fruit juice drinks that were more suitable for this group of boys.

"I hope you can get used to this morning tea." Lupin walked past Reina and greeted her.

"This is the first time we've officially met. I'm Remus Lupin."

Reina introduced herself.

"Then I can call you Reina too, okay?"

Reina smiled and nodded. Lupin leaned over and put his hand beside Reina's ear, and whispered, "I apologize to you on behalf of Sirius for what happened in the bookstore. He has always been a little irritable, so don't take it to heart." Then he winked at Reina.

"Later, then." He left the living room to the children and went upstairs. Harry said Sirius was also upstairs.

"Do you know The Quibbler?" Fred started the conversation.

George: "That magazine that the Daily Prophet called trash. Guess what we found?"

"Lockhart family romance!" the twins said at the same time.

"Oh my god, can you please stop talking about that guy?" Hermione interrupted the twins' spellcasting and signaled with her eyes.

"What a perfect topic to liven up the atmosphere." Ron rolled his eyes and complained. Lockhart's greasy and disgusting smile appeared in his mind. He shook his head desperately to dispel those images.

The Weasley twins shrugged, and seeing that none of the others were interested, they gave up the idea of ​​gossiping together.

But they brought up the exciting experiences of the previous school year. Half of the central characters were here, and the Weasley twins would not let go of this great opportunity, even though they had already learned a lot from Ron. Reina only responded with a few words according to her own script, but she never expected that the twins would make it into a story about a brave group of knights saving a poor princess, which made people twitch their eyes.

Soon after, Lupin came downstairs and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch for a group of children, accompanied by Sirius of course. But he did not go into the kitchen, but joined the boys' games.

Hermione pulled Reina aside to discuss the newly discovered potion book.

However, Sirius looked in the direction of the girl from time to time, and his gaze, which was not concealed too much, was caught by Lena many times.

So, Reina put the book down and stared at Sirius.

Sirius, on the other hand, was not bothered by being stared at, so he awkwardly reached out and pushed a plate of strawberry tart over. Naturally, this action was also seen by others.

Ron suddenly remembered the incident he had provoked, the word that Hermalena had stopped on the Quidditch field, and the facts listed by Hagrid, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

"Hemalena, I was wrong about what happened before, and dad scolded me harshly. I apologize to you, and... thank you." He didn't even look directly at Rena.

"A child who doesn't like to be taken advantage of is also a capable and courageous person. I... admire you!" Sirius said quickly.

"Anyway, have fun at our house today! But just don't call me Blake anymore," he added.

"But your last name also brings you a lot of benefits, doesn't it? For example, the house where you brought Harry back." Reina took a sip of tea and stabbed the knife back.

"That doesn't stop me from preferring people to call me Sirius." He leaned back on the sofa indifferently and crossed his legs.

“Ahhh! A bunch of scum actually broke into my house! Rebellious son! Traitor! Beast! You bunch of—”

A sudden scream interrupted the conversation, and an elderly house-elf in the corridor pulled open the curtain that was originally next to it, revealing the portrait inside.

"Damn you!" Sirius cursed, and hurried forward to kick Kreacher away, pulled the curtain shut, pulled out his wand and cast a freezing spell on it.

"If you do this again I'll kick you out! Don't think I don't dare!" he shouted at Kreacher.

"They broke into the old Black house without the mistress's consent, and old Kreacher's current master is still blaming old Kreacher. Old Kreacher just did what he should do, but he wants to drive old Kreacher away--" It muttered and complained.