Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　 Outside the lounge, Charles climbed up from the ground again.

　　 Felix suddenly caught up, he knew that this guy was going to make trouble, in fact, even if Felix didn't make a sound, Charles was guarding him from coming back for himself.

　　 No need to doubt, Slytherin can definitely do such a thing.

　　 And let alone Slytherin, this itself is an indispensable means for several colleges to hurt each other among students.

　　 put a spell behind.

　　 But most of them are mischievous spells, such as incisor clubs, tarantella dances and the like.

　　 After realizing that Felix had released all petrification, Charles did not evade. Instead, he used the iron armor curse on his suit to counteract the spell, pretended to be petrified, and fell to the ground.

　　Slytherin has come and gone, just like a turn-based game, after accepting the gift of Felix, Charles can respond.

　　 After all, it's just three things.

　　. . .

　　 Now Charles is thinking about whether he wants to go to Snape's office, because the whole thing looks like Felix tricked himself out, and then used the Petrification Charm to lie outside for a night.

　　 After thinking about it, Charles thought Snape might be looking for himself.

　　 Because of those things during the day, and also because Slytherin will seize the opportunity.

　　 Felix shouldn't have a whim to deceive himself, it should be Snape who was looking for himself, and he thought of taking this opportunity to do it.

　　 In this way, I will not only lie on the cold ground all night outside, blowing the cold wind, the next day, I will face the dean who was angered by the release of the pigeons.

　　 Kill two birds with one stone.

　　 After playing the game for so long, Shire understands these Slytherins, this is their way of thinking.

　　 "KOKO!"

　　 Sure enough, as Charles knocked on the door of Snape's office, as the door slowly opened, it was certain that Snape was looking for him.

　　 Charles opened the door and walked in.

　　 The interior of the office and the game are the same as those described in the original book. There are towering wooden shelves placed against the walls. The wooden shelves are densely packed with various potion materials, almost piled up on the ceiling.

　　It was cold, damp, and equipped with various potions from different parts of magical creatures, and some things like spider eyeballs, Snape's office looked extraordinarily horrible.

　　 No wonder he was so bad at Hogwarts.

　　 Charles is even more curious about how the quality of these potion materials is guaranteed. His private storage room is also in the office, but not all potion materials need a humid and cold environment. Maybe it is constant temperature magic?

Soon, Charles' gaze found Snape in the office. He was lying in front of a desk. He wrote about the momentum of waving a magic wand with a quill pen. With a wave of the wizard's robe, it was a "T" pole. Bad, he wrote it on parchment.

　　 The light in the office is very dim, or in other words, there is no other light source except for a dangling magic candle floating on his desk.

　　 Snape would definitely make a potion to cure myopia, but he just wouldn't use it for Ha.

"please?"

　　 Snape, who had not spoken, finally couldn't help it when Shire looked around without taking himself as an outsider.

　　 He squeezed a word between his teeth.

The sound was very soft, with a crucible smell full of potions. If it were not for the two of them in the office, there would be no other sound except the rustle of the quill falling on the parchment. I'm afraid Charles is really not. It must be audible.

　　 He found a chair and sat down.

　　 Snape's quill paused slightly.

　　Although he only squeezed out one word, based on Charles's understanding of the old bat, what he would like to say is, what are you still standing here, do you have to ask you to sit down?

　　 If an average student heard Snape's question, he would probably start to tremble, but Charles didn't respond, which made Snape feel like he had punched the Devil.com.

　　 The atmosphere of the two fell into a strange silence again.

　　 Snape was correcting his homework, and Charles looked blank and seemed to be in a daze, but he had actually used Occlumency to protect himself.

　　 About a minute or two passed. Snape marked a dozen pieces of parchment paper unqualified in one go. He seemed to be in a better mood. Then, his quill gave a slight pause again, and he spoke again.

　　 "Do you know mandela grass."

　　 Snape's voice was low and calm.

　　 Charles did not speak.

　　 "I deeply doubt this, because if a person's head is filled with lacewings, there will be no room for other things."

　　 Snape raised his head and stared at Shire with an empty target.

　　 is also Occlusive Cerebral Surgery.

　　 Two inexplicable words, but Charles understood.

Snape was mocking him like a mandela, buried in the soil without saying a word. Of course, he might not understand what he meant because his head was blank and there was no wisdom at all. At all.

　　 Seriously, Charles didn't want to understand the subtext of a damn, old man, old Tsundere.

　　 a little bit! and also! Don't want to!

　　 This is not the Hogwarts he wants!

　　 So he decided to end this worsening conversation as soon as possible, and to make it clear that the future communication between the two should be led by him.

　　 So after a short pause, Charles smiled and asked rhetorically.

　　 "Then you know, Lily Evans."

　　. . .

　　 Shire felt that the temperature of the cellar had dropped by one level in an instant.

　　 He even thought Snape would cast some kind of unforgivable spell on himself next moment.

　　 In fact, Snape did exactly that.

　　 He got up from the chair, and then took a step back, pulling away from Shire. At the same time, his wand was already tightly pinched in his hand, facing him in a very alert posture.

　　 But Snape's eyes were still hollow and there was no expression on his face.

　　 "I don't know where you heard this name."

　　 "But you made a wrong decision tonight."

　　 Snape's voice was still sluggish, but this time, he seemed to squeeze the words out one by one through his teeth.

　　 He is very alert.

　　 In fact, given his many years of undercover psychology, even if someone mentioned Lily Evans in person, he shouldn't have such a big reaction.

　　 This is not a quality that an undercover agent should have.

　　The main reason is still because. . He was shocked by the power he showed when he saw Charmeran in Harry Potter's memory.

　　 He had to be vigilant.

　　 Because no matter what Shire intends to say this name, in terms of hard power, he probably can't be a silent person.

　　 "Relax, Professor."

　　 Charles' voice was calm.

　　 "Don't you want to see her again."

　　 Snape still didn't put down his wand, but he seemed to calm down, he was indeed a double undercover agent, and his mental quality was good enough.

　　 "I don't want to see you again now."

　　 "Go out."

　　 he said coldly.

　　 "This is really ruthless."

　　 Charles laughed, and he stood up. This action made Snape take a step back again, as if he would incarnate the silent one at any time.

　　 "Obviously you asked me to come. In order to show my sincerity, I also prepared a gift for our first meeting."

　　 "Lily Evans."

　　 "Is this gift not enough."

　　 "The dead cannot be brought back to life."

　　 Snape's eyes were hollow.

　　 Charlton took a moment, as if stunned.

　　 Then the next moment, he smiled even brighter.

　　 "Of course not."

　　 "It's really interesting, Severus, because you're still a professor, of course magic can't bring the dead back to life. Wouldn't you believe this kind of thing?"

　　 "And, I'm afraid you didn't listen carefully to what I said."

　　 "I'm talking about Lily Evans."

　　 "Not Lily Potter."

　　 Snape's eyes finally seemed to shake, but he was still brief and concise.

　　 "What do you mean."

　　 "I can give you a portrait of Lily Evans, from the time she was young, still in school, and not yet married to James Potter."

"This is impossible!"

　　 Snape almost blurted out.

　　 His eyes seemed to have a certain look, but only for a moment, they became hollow again, fast, like an illusion.

　　 In fact, after Lily's death, he studied a lot of magic, resurrecting, and returning the soul, including magical portraits.

　　 He didn't know how cumbersome the production of portraits was, and what processes were involved. It was just the most basic point. People could only leave portraits while they were alive, which made him completely desperate.

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　　 "She is dead."

　　 Snape said this calmly.

"I know."

　　 Charles opened his hands.

　　 "But magic can bring miracles. Fortunately, you are still a professor. Wouldn't you fail to believe this kind of thing?"

　　 Snape didn't pursue Shire's yin and yang, he still maintained a slow tone, but Shire could hear what was hidden in it, and couldn't wait.

"How to do it."

　　 he asked.

　　 is like a dead person who saw a spider silk hanging down from heaven in hell.

　　 Charles’ smile became brighter and more friendly.

　　 "Let's do it, there is nothing to say about it, I'm afraid it's hard to convince you with just one of my mouth, let me take you to a place."

　　 "Where to go?"

Before Snape's doubts had fallen, he suddenly felt a scorching heat behind him. This feeling was like sunlight piercing through the haze of England, and poured directly on him. .

　　 He turned sideways and looked back for an instant, and then he was stunned.

　　Because behind him, there was a rotating circular aperture emitting brilliant sparks. Inside the aperture, it was a scene completely different from Hogwarts and his office.

　　 There is a desert, a vast desert composed of barren soil and desert.

"right here."

　　 Charles walked past Snape, he stepped into the other side of the portal, from the potion cellar at Hogwarts, into another world.

　　 He looked at the prosperous city in the desert, turned his head, and said to Snape, who could no longer hold his face empty and calm.

　　 "Agrabah."