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"...you remember me?"

"Certainly, Severus Snape in Spider End Alley."

Penny Dursley walked along the long stone bridge into the gates of Hogwarts Castle, trying her best to be calm.

It's just that Penny Dursley's right hand clutching the corner of her clothes betrayed her true thoughts-even though she had heard too many stories about Hogwarts from Lily before, but when those suspended candles, will When the moving stairs and the creaking armor appeared in front of her eyes, she still had the feeling of being in a dream, as if she would fall back to reality if she was not careful.

"Lily would talk about you from time to time when she was in school. After all, we lived very close to each other, and both of you were wizards—"

Penny opened her mouth like a catfish that had just landed, and greedily took a few breaths of the castle air.

She had met Severus Snape when she was still living in Kirkworth.

The boy who lives in Spider's End and wears a fat maternity dress has unusual abilities similar to her sister's.

And when Lily Evans got a letter from Hogwarts, Penny understood that this was what people called "magic", and why she didn't get along with Snape in the first place - unlike Snape And Lily, she's just an ordinary "Muggle" with no magical talent, and the cruelest thing is that there are two people around her who just show off magic all the time.

In fact, she tried her best to write a letter to the headmaster at the time, Albus Dumbledore, asking if she could go to Hogwarts too.

Despite the tactful writing of Dumbledore's reply, Petunia felt hurt and left out.

Lily's ability can make her parents proud, but she can't - she doesn't belong to "that world" like all ordinary people.

As she got older, Penny thought about breaking with the wizarding world more than once, often sneering at Lily and her husband in front of her husband for being "geeks".

But when the owl sent a letter inviting her to go to Hogwarts Castle, she seemed to be suddenly possessed, and she even lied to visit her aunt from afar, and slipped out from Privet Drive to see here... For her, this is not only the place where her sister and nephew go to school, but also the magical castle full of mystery that she wanted to arrive at countless nights in her childhood.

"After so many years, I didn't expect you to become a professor..."

Penny Dursley said with emotion that she heard more than one student calling each other "Professor Snape" on the way just now.

Snape's lips moved, still with an expressionless indifference, and replied calmly.

"It was ten years ago—"

"Ten years ago?" Petunia repeated thoughtfully.

"Yes," Snape said.

Petunia glanced at Snape's expression, and the two fell silent.

After a long time, Penny Dursley looked around, frowned slightly and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Well, I got a letter saying that Hogwarts is having a parent meeting today... I see other parents seem to be picking up directly from the students—"

"Parents will arrange for an academy match after four o'clock in the afternoon. You can read it in the manual."

Snape seemed relieved, and walked up the castle stairs without pausing, explaining casually.

manual? Oh, that leaflet that Dr. Granger was looking at?

Penny Dursley, with some confusion, opened the booklet that came with the letter.

"Gryffindor vs Slytherin, house match. Kind of like high school football?"

"It's not the same, it's a match between wizards...a magical confrontation. Harry-Potter is one of the Gryffindor contestants, and he's in the Gryffindor common room with his Let's discuss tactics, I guess. This is your identification card, please be sure to carry it with you... You can use this to ask any student or professor for help."

Snape said quickly, expressionlessly, and took a slightly altered Gryffindor crest pin from his pocket and handed it to Penny.

While talking, the two came to a huge magic oil painting.

The portrait shows a very rich medieval woman in a luxurious pink dress.

"Password?" she said.

"Enjoy the delicacy." Snape said coldly, his face twitching.

Compared to the temporary password on Gryffindor's side, Slytherin's side is not that stupid, but it's not much better.

The Hogwarts "Headmaster" originally had no right to change the password, but if the Acting Headmaster and the words "Home-School Linkage Day" were added, there would be no way - Snape didn't intend to do this for such a trivial matter. For provoking that troublemaker, Dumbledore's heart problems recently, he estimated that a small part of him was mad at the white-haired witch.

As Snape spoke the command, the huge frame staggered away to the side, revealing a circular hole hidden in the wall behind.

"The Gryffindor common room is inside. You can ask the 'prefect' to explain the situation after you go there."

Snape turned his head, glanced at the little witch who was temporarily serving as the castle commentator on the stairs below, and added after thinking about it.

"Or, you can go directly to that Miss Granger."

"Gryffindor House, ah, I heard Lily say this too..."

Penny Dursley looked at the hole in front of her with some fascination, and there were faint sounds of children laughing and playing.

"Aren't you going in? Severus. Didn't you go to school with Lily, I see it says campus guidance—"

"I'm the head of Slytherin House—. Not a good fit."

Snape took a deep breath and turned to look elsewhere, waving distractedly.

"As for the campus guidance... This is Miss Kaslana's job originally, I just help her a little bit temporarily when she is overwhelmed..."

As he spoke, he glanced darkly at the two gargoyles at the other end of the corridor.

That old fellow, Albus Dumbledore, is now a long-tongued woman with a sieve all over her mouth.

"I heard that you and Harry's aunt have known each other since childhood, so can you help Mrs. Dursley to host her?"

A few hours ago, a certain white-haired dumpling stopped him at the entrance of the auditorium and made a solemn request.

Snape didn't believe a kid growing up in a Scottish Highland orphanage would know what happened in Kirkworth decades ago.

Maybe a few people in the castle now knew that he and Lily Evans had known each other before school started, but apparently only Albus Dumbledore was the more outspoken about these things he knew about Penny Evans. The old guy knew that when Dumbledore came back, he had to go to the headmaster's office to block the door and ask for an explanation. That old guy was getting more and more outrageous!

Of course, before that, he had to find a way to tell the carefree little witch not to take these things as gossip.

Although Kaslana's girl is difficult to deal with, she is at least worth ten Dumbledore in keeping her promise.

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At the same time, at the door of the Slytherin common room.

Lucius Malfoy stood in front of the stone wall and looked at his wife beside him with emotion.

"Narcissa, do you have the illusion of returning to as if before—"

"It's a bit...my dear Mr. Prefect."

Narcissa Malfoy glanced at her husband, a gentle look suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said with a light smile.

"I seem to have forgotten my password again. Would you like to open the door for me?"

Since the news of Voldemort's comeback came, the haze that haunted the two of them finally subsided with the lights of Hogwarts Castle.

No matter what the Dark Lord thinks of them, at least at this point in time and place, they don't have to worry about a sudden knock on the door - Hogwarts Castle is the safest place in the world, even if it is the Dark Lord and the Eater The dead apostles also think so, in this thousand-year-old ancient castle, there are too many good memories of their youth.

As for whether these changes are in line with the position of the Hogwarts school board and the position of the pure-blood family, these are not things that Narcissa Malfoy has to consider.

As a mother, wife, all she cares about is her family, at all times.

"Of course, an honor. My lady."

Mr. Malfoy puffed out his chest, imitating the handsome gesture of his youth, and cleared his throat.

"Alien phase-"

creak-

Before Lucius Malfoy could speak, the stone wall in front of him suddenly opened.

"There's no tactical discussion, I said I'd win—"

Draco Malfoy said impatiently, ignoring the boring, trivial combat discussions that followed.

Although he did not run for shadow prefect, most of the students of Slytherin Academy would not despise him - he was one of the original "Moonlight Seven".

Even if he didn't show his fangs like other students in the past semester, this kind of dormancy is more dangerous in the eyes of many people, because no one has seen him take a shot.

In fact, Draco Malfoy's competitive spirit hadn't gone away.

The most obvious evidence is that in this year's Slytherin Academy's "point contribution" list, he firmly occupies the top three positions.

It's just that after he joined the "Foundation", the school's honors and rankings were like five or six-year-old children playing at home in his eyes.

He saw with his own eyes how the mighty Voldemort (the remnant) was played with applause, he touched the walls of the steel sky castle, and he heard the big sister talking and laughing with the top wizards, and decided in a few words. The direction of the wizarding world... And under these stimuli, little Malfoy hides some even more amazing ambitions:

I don't know if he forgot, but the "false memory" that Mr. Lockhart "implanted" in his mind did not fade with time.

That dreamy memory supported his non-stop participation in the "Memory Magic" project, and even if he was in a trance and felt unwell, he gritted his teeth and carried it down little by little.

As in the simulations of Gilderoy Lockhart, Nicole LeMay, and others, the empowerment-style memory burning was effective, and Draco Malfoy could clearly feel his change.

In less than half a year, his knowledge of spells and magic has reached the level of a fifth-grade student.

Perhaps there is still some lack of integration, but in terms of pure ability and knowledge, he has the capital to ignore those invalid social interactions.

He finally understood what Elena said, Slytherin Academy, at least the Slytherin Academy he has been with now, does not have any social rules for nobles.

As a Slytherin, if there is one thing that motivates me, it's only one: a blood-connected family.

"Listen, Marcus—my parents are at the castle, and I have to pick them up."

Draco Malfoy said in a calm tone, the wand in his hand swaying from side to side between his fingertips, like a viper waiting for an opportunity.

"If you have any comments, I don't mind spending two minutes knocking down... eh? Dad? Mom?"

The rest of his words were stuck in his throat, and he stared blankly outside the stone wall.

Right in front of everyone, his father, who had always been steady and serious in his memory, was posing in a strange position, facing the door of the Slytherin lounge.

As for mom-

"Huh? Did you have a conflict with your classmates? Draco."

Narcissa Malfoy smiled slightly, and the wand appeared in her hand at some point.

Ignoring her husband who was still trying to clear his throat to get rid of the embarrassment next to her, she walked quickly into the lounge and wrapped her son's shoulders.

"A quarrel is no good, Draco. Oh, Mr. Derek, Mrs. Renata, you're here too - this is my son, Draco."

Mrs. Malfoy looked around at the young wizards in the lounge, and greeted the adult wizard who arrived in the lounge first.

Although there was no sharpness or uncomfortable power, Narcissa Malfoy was rightfully the center of the crowd just standing there.

And Lucius Malfoy also returned to the decent and arrogant gentleman of the past, and walked quickly to his wife.

"I heard that you are going to participate in the academy competition later? Do you know who your opponent is?"

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"The Malfoy brat?! Well, that's a bit tricky—"

In the Gryffindor House lounge, Arthur Weasley touched the stubble of his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Harry, I don't think you're talented, but you're only in the second year - at this age, it's definitely an advantage to be exposed to magic first, and that guy Lucius may have secretly taught his son some weird black magic at home... ...Although the school does not allow you to teach magic before you enroll, most wizarding families will not abide by this..."

"Hey, obviously, it looks like we're the ones outside of most families?"

Ginny Weasley cuddled up on the sofa by the fireplace, hugging the large red and gold cushions, and interrupted absentmindedly.

"Anyway, I'm going to cast a spell, if I can't win, I'll just admit defeat—"

"The innate gap is too large to beat..."

Miss Weasley glanced at Dad, who seemed to be trying to preach, and before he could speak, she blinked.

"Irina's grandfather is the former headmaster of the Kodosdorez School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. That Mr. Ivanovich is known as the Dumbledore of the Soviet Union..."

"Uh--"

Arthur Weasley's sermons choked in his throat, and he turned to look at his eldest son who was sitting next to him in charge of heating the water.

"Ginny is right--On the basis of magical duels, Fred and George brought it out individually, maybe..."

"Hey, hey, Bill! It's too much!" Fred and George instantly frowned.

"Relax, I have carefully analyzed it, our winning rate is very high-"

At this moment, Percy calmly pushed his glasses, put down the notebook in his hand, and said confidently.

"Just do your best in the junior group. Doubles, team matches, Slytherin is definitely not our opponent, especially team matches - we have Bill and Charlie here!"

"Uh... yeah..." Bill Weasley twitched the corners of his mouth.

With that witch personally supervising the battle, he saw the end from the moment he saw the list of players in the opponent's team competition.

As a researcher who is about to be promoted to A-level, Bill is very aware of the fighting power of the group of "WIB (Wizards in Black.

Even if it's just the assessment period, it's not something he can compete with as a "civilian". He only hopes that the guys on the opposite side will start as quickly and neatly as possible, and not to create any combat effect, otherwise it will be for him and Charlie and others. , that would be too torturous...

"By the way, what about Mom, didn't she come today?" Charlie Weasley asked curiously, looking around.

Over time, many parents of students arrived at Hogwarts, and most of them were with their parents.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall seems to have something and wants to talk to your mother alone..."

Arthur Weasley replied casually ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, glancing at his children, "You didn't get into any trouble at school, did you?"

"Uh--"

"No no."

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On the other side, Professor McGonagall's office.

Molly Weasley let out a long breath and slowly put down the parchment in front of her.

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall, I may have to think again..."

"It's okay, Molly."

Professor McGonagall shook his head with a smile, and pushed the parchment firmly in front of Mrs. Weasley.

"You can take it back and think about it slowly - this is just an intention, and about the new subject, it will have to wait for Professor Dumbledore to come back before it can be formally finalized. But my personal suggestion is that this is true for you. It's an opportunity, don't turn it down so quickly—"

"Ok--"

After a few seconds of hesitation, Molly Weasley rolled up the offer letter signed by the headmaster.

A lecturer in "Everyday Applied Magic" at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?

Is she really competent for this course?

Moreover, there is Arthur's side...

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