Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Dumbledore closed the door, leaving the space inside to the poor family. He rubbed his eyes and said to Madam Pomfrey: "Please go and have a rest, okay, Madam Pomfrey? I believe them."

It should take quite a while.”

He turned to look at He Shenyan again, saying nothing, but patted him on the shoulder, and then left. He walked alone in the corridor, his back lonely and lonely, as if he was thinking of someone.

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Harry later learned the full story from the Daily Prophet. Photos of Neville, his parents, and his grandmother were printed on it, and the words were still bold and bold: "The couple who have been crazy for many years finally recovered!"

Ron and she read the report together while eating, and they came to the conclusion that the professor must have helped.

They were convinced of this, and the inference in the newspaper was that Dumbledore had done it himself, saying that he had been guilty of the couple for many years, so he had been studying how to cure this situation of being tortured mad by the Cruciatus Curse.

After the results of the research came out, they were cured. However, Neville's parents said it was not Dumbledore, and they kept the name of the person secret. The report also said that Dumbledore just "showed a mysterious smile."

Harry's comment on this was: "This guy named Rita Skeeter is really annoying. Even if she asked the principal, she actually went to Neville's house to interview her."

Ron was working on the roast chicken in the bowl and said, "Neville hasn't come to school for three days. He may be falling behind again. We have to help him."

"Of course, but what's going on with Hermione recently?" Harry put the newspaper aside, and she took a large bowl of vanilla ice cream and ate it.

"I don't know either. She hasn't even eaten much lately and has been spending time in the library." Ron shrugged nonchalantly. Seeing his nonchalant look, Harry pretended not to know that he didn't know what he was doing every day.

He was delivering food to someone every night. Ron was the same way anyway, but he really didn’t know who Harry was delivering vanilla ice cream to every night.

"Then I'll leave first." Harley stood up. She had already finished the large bowl of vanilla ice cream, picked up another one and ran away. Ron thought that if she continued to eat like this, she might become

Very fat, but he didn't dare to say it. Last week, Malfoy was cornered by Harry because he kept staring at her. He even suspected that Malfoy was enjoying it. It was already the beginning of the school year.

This is the third time now, not counting the time on the train.

But it has nothing to do with me. Ron thought as he finished off the roast chicken in his bowl, took a bowl of mashed potatoes and French soup and headed towards the library.

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"Professor, I brought you ice cream again."

"Thank you, Miss Potter." Snape nodded calmly and took the ice cream. After more than half a semester, he was finally able to face Harry calmly.

But what Harry said next almost made him fall off his chair: "Do you know my mother, Professor Snape?"

Snape grasped the ice cream in his hand tightly to prevent it from slipping. He took a deep breath and asked: "....Who told you this, Miss Potter?"

"Nobody told me, Professor. I guessed it."

During an embarrassingly long silence, Harry kept staring at Snape with her green eyes, but Snape just lowered his head to deal with the ice cream.

"...Okay, I do know your mother." He finally gave up resistance.

Harley smiled slightly, but then she just said: "Okay, Professor. Remember to go to bed early." Then she left.

Snape was left sitting in the office like a dull puppet. He didn't understand what Harry meant, just like he didn't understand what Lily meant.

He sighed and finished the rest of the ice cream. He wiped his hands and picked up the notes he put aside and began to study. There was always a fire hidden in his heart that never died. And this fire was gradually burning more and more vigorously.

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From ancient times to the present, people like him have been like this, they can only hide the fire in their hearts and dare not show it to others.

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For the next period of time, Hogwarts was very peaceful. Neville soon returned. He was no longer the same person as before. He was a completely different person. Many professors were very happy about this. Harry continued to do so every night.

He brought ice cream to Snape, and so did Ron. In addition to bringing dinner to Hermione, he also spent time in the library giving her his notes, and the two of them studied together. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was April 17th.

Today is Easter. Hogwarts will have a two-week holiday on this day.

Harry had nowhere to go, so Hermione invited her to spend the holiday with her. The family planned to travel to Hawaii, and Harry was initially worried that Hermione's family would be unhappy about it. But Hermione's father, a dentist,

But he welcomed her very warmly.

The students had all left, as had most of the teachers. The only ones left in the school now were the gamekeeper, Rubeus Hagrid, and the caretaker, Argus Filch. Both of them were actually entitled to a holiday, but they insisted

Not leaving the school. He Shenyan knew the reason. They had been studying with Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall was one of the few people who never left the school at any time. She seemed to regard this place as her home.

Apart from these three people, Snape is the only one left in the school. He has hardly left his office in the past two weeks, and even asked the elves at Hogwarts to bring some to his office for meals.

Come and eat. The beard has grown back and his hair is gradually getting longer, but he no longer has the energy to pay attention to appearance. He is focused on research.

He Shenyan never told them a lie. Meditation is difficult, studying spells is difficult, and the new way of cooking potions is even harder. But no matter how difficult it is, it cannot be more difficult than the resurrection spell that He Shenyan taught him personally.

According to the classification in the "Basic Spell Encyclopedia", this is a seventh-level spell that they currently have no access to. It belongs to the highest level. Its name is very common, it is called Resurrection. But the principle is not simple at all.

.Snape still remembered He Shenyan’s serious face during the private lesson that day, and remembered every word he said.

"...This spell was invented by me. I combined the five resurrection spells of my predecessors and eliminated their shortcomings before inventing this spell. What I want to remind you is that this spell is extremely dangerous and uncontrollable. Because resurrection

Life itself is dangerous, you have to pay for whatever you want."

Yes, you have to pay something.