The happiness of HP

After dinner, there was an astronomy class in the first grade, so Apollo and Artemis rushed to class after dinner.Severus watched them walk away and left the hall too.

Blaise followed along, a competent overseer who was inseparable from Severus.This reassured the young professors and teaching assistants. After all, working with a legendary Death Eater was somewhat stressful.

Seeing him go, Kleb immediately began to complain: "This Death Eater, isn't he just some kind of deal to save face? He will go back to Azkaban sooner or later, hmph, Kingsley, I heard he still You said that many students cried, so you don't care?"

The dean of Gryffindor glanced at this unstable factor lightly, one of the big bosses in the CSB, said: "Severus is the professor who has taught Mr. Potter for six years. Didn't Mr. Kleber always want to inherit?" The savior's legacy? I think Gryffindor should also enjoy the treatment that Mr. Potter received back then. What do you think, Neville?"

"Harry once praised Professor Snape." Neville said something, he heard from Hermione, of course, he was also one of the insiders of the relationship between Harry and Snape.But he won't reject this like Ron did. As the head of the ancient Longbottom family, he doesn't reject same-sex unions, although he doesn't necessarily like them.But as a friend, he felt that he should support Harry's choice.What's more, the appearance of those two children is enough to prove everything. No potion effect can last for 12 years.After 12 years of not seeing each other, if you still talk about love, it is not an ordinary attachment. It is an unforgettable feeling, and Neville feels that he should also respect it.

"Really? Then, that 'stain' is also real?" Professor Lothar, who graduated from Hufflepuff, asked gossipingly.

Ever since Harry and Severus were rumored to be in a relationship, a bunch of unwitting young wizards have said that if this relationship is confirmed, it will definitely be the only "stain" on the "Savior".Therefore, the younger generation of wizards jokingly called that rumor a "stain."

"Lorraine, don't care about other people's 'stains', I think, if you don't leave, you will leave a 'stain' in the image of those first-year little Douding who was late for the first class." Si Professor Prout kindly reminded his young students.

After being interrupted by this, everyone stopped mentioning the "stain". The professors were not busy at all, so naturally they would not waste time here, and immediately went back to their offices to prepare for the lesson.Madam Pomfrey had something to say to Professor McGonagall, so she followed Professor McGonagall to the office on the eighth floor.

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Hogwarts, Vault, Head Slytherin's Office

Rushing into the cellar, Severus gathered the materials and the crucible and began to prepare the medicine needed for the medical wing.Just like what he once joked to Harry when he took over the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the sixth grade: Being a Potions professor is very hard work, not only to beware of being killed by the student's cauldron, but also to beware of the classroom where the students have no brains The performance and completely wrong thesis is so mad, and I have to be careful that the potion I made for the medical wing will attract students' revenge for me...

Well, at that time, Harry said something: If this is the case, then why has Mr. Snape, who has been a Potions professor for 15 years, been here all this time?

Severus still remembered that he didn't say anything at the time, but Harry kept his smile back. It's not like he didn't know what the boy was thinking at that time——

For Lily, for my mother.

He knew it, but he didn't explain it.He believed that Harry would understand, would understand - if he hadn't stayed as a professor, how would he have met him?

It's like now, he's taking over the job again just to wait for him.

The supervisor, who was skillfully making the cold medicine that Poppy wanted, and who didn't care about him at all, was watching, his face full of confusion, as if he wanted to ask something but didn't dare to ask.It wasn't until the pot of potion started to be bottled that he said in a soft tone without the consciousness of the supervised person: "Mr. Zabini, there is no need to talk nonsense, it is not your working time now, should you give it to me?" I have a reasonable answer, why don't you go back to your den? Ah, let me wonder if you finally can't stand your 'know-it-all' lady?"

"Sir..." Blaise heard the soft tone, like a very thin knife cutting across his skin, but you still have to ask what should be asked, especially what his wife confessed, "Hermione Very good, there is just one question that needs your clarification..."

"Oh?" Severus never looked at Blaise, as if no one was more charming than the potion.

"Mr. Inarius visited the Ministry of Magic yesterday." Blaise looked at the unresponsive Head of Slytherin in frustration, and then had to continue, "He showed us something and asked to interview several Dead Apostles. Dean, don't you trust Slytherins?"

"Yes, I don't trust it." Severus knew what he was doing was hurtful, but...

"Why?" Why give such an important thing to a Ravenclaw?

"In Slytherin, I couldn't find anyone who would value Muggles. Even today, 12 years later, Mr. Zabini, we still face distrust from the wizarding community. Including inside Slytherin, there are several This is a friendship regardless of interests? When we hate and disdain Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff friendships, why are we not envious and jealous? Except for Lucius and Lily, I only Trust Orwell. Of course, I don't think I need to explain anything to you," Severus said.

"Of course, but you should at least tell us what we need to cooperate with?" Blaise knew that the fact that Head Slytherin could invite Inarius out showed that he really wanted to fight a tough battle, and the current situation It does need Head Slytherin to be free.Blaise understands that in the eyes of their generation of Slytherins, Professor Snape's position is irreplaceable. He protected many people in the war. Although some people may complain about him at the time, it is undeniable that after Voldemort's first defeat , It was he who maintained Slytherin's pride in his own way, at least after the first failure, Slytherin still had students.And obviously, Sglasshorn would never be able to do what Snape did at this point.

Just like the Ministry of Magic’s temporary and unexpected minister replacement system, if the Minister of Magic leaves unexpectedly before his term expires, there are two candidates who will be appointed in the face of danger. In peacetime, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement will take over; During the period, the director of the Auror Division took over.

It cannot be denied that for the situation back then, Severus used his ruthless and eccentric way to make Slytherin feel safe, so that Slytherin would not have no students when Voldemort failed for the first time.But Sgarghorn is different. He is too smooth and never dares to offend others. How can such a character survive in the precarious Slytherin after the war?That's why Slytherin had such a heart-wrenching situation after the war.

"No, you just need to agree to his request. Orwell Inarius is not comparable to that Miss Beetle." Head Slytherin bottled the cold medicine, and then said, "CSB probably There will be movement, let your lioness pay attention."

"Dean, how do you know?" Blaise asked a little surprised.

"That idiot Kleb thought I was just a potions professor, so he stayed at Hogwarts restlessly, but went out frequently." Severus sneered.

Compared to the double agent Snape, obviously, Kleb is too young.

At this moment, suddenly, Severus's fireplace lit up, and Draco's voice came quickly: "Professor, is it convenient to visit?"

"Draco, I'm here too." Blaise walked over and stuck his face into the fireplace.

"What a surprise, Blaise, you haven't gone back to accompany your lioness at this time?" I have to say that Draco and Severus are worthy of godfather and son, and the adjectives they speak are exactly the same.

"If you don't mind that my fireplace hasn't been cleaned in 12 years, of course you can come over." Severus' voice had a hint of ambiguity.

"Okay. Blaise, step back." Blaise stepped back immediately, and the next second, the flames rose, and Draco had appeared in the fireplace, and he immediately stepped out of the fireplace, "Dean, you Can't the house-elf clean the fireplace?"

"I thought, Draco, you didn't come here to do a sanitation inspection on my fireplace at the risk of being in the newspapers tomorrow?" Severus put the cold medicine in the cabinet and planned to hand it to Pomfre tomorrow The house elf sent by Mrs. Lei, "Since I'm here, I have to spend a little time entertaining you? Then, please sit down."

Draco sat down, looking a little uneasy and a little pale.Looking at the state of his godson, Severus sneered slightly, and said, "Do I have the honor to know what turned the platinum patriarch, who was as proud as a peacock, into a frightened rabbit?"

Well, Blaise decided to ignore the literal meaning of that sentence.

"Godfather..." Draco looked weakly at the godfather who was fully active.

At this time, Severus snapped his fingers, and three cups of coffee appeared in front of the three of them.Blaise couldn't help being taken aback, and then muttered in his heart: Professor Snape is indeed eccentric. I have been here every day for the past few days, and the professor has never served him a cup of coffee, but when Draco came, he would have coffee. .Then he glanced at his friend sadly, but it was a pity that he was obviously wrong.

"Please, and tell me why." Severus picked up his coffee and took a sip.

"Godfather, take a look at this first." Draco took out a copy of the materials, "This was secretly given to me by a friend of mine in the editorial department of Potions Weekly."

Severus took it and read it quickly, the more he read the more shocking, especially after seeing a set of potion formulas, and finally he closed his eyes to calm down the shock in his heart.Then he raised his eyes and asked, "Is this a fragment?"

"Yes, fragment." Draco sighed, "Godfather, what do you think? I think, I need some professional guidance."

"From an emotional point of view, I can't believe that such an 'impossible' potion is about to be released, but from an intellectual point of view, this is a completely correct calculation of success." Severus said, "It is conceivable that, After this paper appeared on the market, all the squibs in the wizarding world regarded this inventor as a god. Maybe it will cause a big reshuffle in the wizarding world, but which master is this the work of?"

"That's what I'm trying to say, Godfather, you just have to make sure you don't get excited," Draco said uncertainly.

"Wait, what potion are you talking about?" Blaise asked sharply.

"This is part of an entire treatise on a new type of potion, but this one is unique in its content. It's about a potion that can repair the Squib magic core, and it's said that this potion has made several experiments The first-stage Squibs successfully used the Levitating Charm, as for more, we have to wait for the second-stage experiment." Draco said, "You also know that the wizarding world has declined in recent years, and even some ancient families have seen many Squibs. There are very few Muggle wizards entering the wizarding world, but they are enough to impact the traditions of the wizarding world. If this potion is used in large quantities, then the recovery of the ancient family is just around the corner, so a big reshuffle is inevitable .do you understand?"

"Oh, this is really a miracle, but..." Blaise's mind immediately flashed many thoughts, "This big incident at this juncture is simply a problem for the British Ministry of Magic."

is not that right?

The Ambucia Trade Fair is coming, and such a major event at this stall is naturally a good thing for the Potion Association to increase its prestige, so it will naturally promote and recommend this potion.The inventor of this potion will receive a lot of attention, and this kind of reinvention is worthy of gratitude to any Squib with his life, and this potion master will definitely be brought to the UK by the Potions Association, for Looking at the myth in my mind, there must be a large number of wizards coming to the UK from various countries, so the security work this time may become quite difficult.

"I'm afraid you have to remind your lioness, the British wizarding world can't afford to be ashamed anymore." Draco sarcastically sarcastically.

"That's for sure," Blaise said, nodding. "And which potions master?"

Hearing this question, Draco smiled wryly, looked at Severus firmly, and said, "It's the seventh leader of the Potions Association—Jerome Ashaprite."

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Germany, Moulin Avenue

"Jerome, your achievement really makes me unbelievable." Simbo praised while looking at a copied manuscript, "In some ways, you have become a myth." If you guessed right, Important fragments of this manuscript have already been placed on the desktops of the major forces.Moreover, the young man in front of him has become a popular figure that all major forces are vying to win over.

"I need you to keep an eye on the Black Lotus." Regarding the word "myth", Jeremy seemed very indifferent, and instead reminded him.

"That's natural, you can rest assured." Simbo said, "I have some inside news from the Adventurer's Guild, do you want to hear it?"

Jeremy picked up the coffee and took a sip, not at all curious.

Seeing that the trick to whet his appetite was unsuccessful, Simbo continued with some frustration: "There is a great possibility that the guild will start a legendary mission for an SSS-level adventurer before Ambucia begins. The possibility of you being picked Very sexual."

"That's interesting," Jeremy commented.

"You are the really interesting one, Jeremy. I doubt how you grew up. You are so indifferent to fame and fortune. Now there are not many talented people like you who can reach your level." Simbo seemed to think To see this young man in general.

"If I wanted fame and wealth, I would have already had it. Premature fame made me see through all this." Jeremy smiled, "Okay, it's already late, send me a basket of golden apples to Apu tomorrow And Al. Guess they're hungry."

"Don't worry about that."

"Then I'm leaving. Do you need me to bring something back?"

"Bring me some ink stones."

"Okay." He stepped into Simbo's fireplace, "Australian Floo Center!" Then, it turned into a flame.

"Hehe, Jeremy, the king of Atlantis, is a very good candidate. What do you think? An old man?" Simbo looked at the coffee cup, "It's been a long time since such an outstanding person."

The stars are shining in the sky outside the window, and the evening wind of the autumn night leaves a sigh.