The days of hanging out at Hogwarts

In the storage room inside the office, there is a well -handled dark solid wood dining table with dark green tablecloths with dark embroidered golden silk with hot creamy mushroom soup on it.

The soup base is white and tender, and the emulsified oil is floating, and the ham cut into thin slices is added.

This is a dish for the year -end dinner

Professor Snape did not go to the auditorium to enjoy lunch. Instead, he notified the kitchen to send dishes to the office. Lowllen was used as an assistant to help review the test papers for several hours.

This kind of cream soup is a bit greasy to drink directly. Loren is more accustomed to using the staple food and dipped the bread to dip the mushroom soup. I think this taste is not bad.

"I haven't seen the specimens of the storage room, you have moved to the secret room of Slytherin? What is the progress?"

"fine."

"The laboratory is preparing to recruit students separately, or choose a club member."

"Recruit students in the next school year, the club is preferred."

"Why didn't you issue an announcement?"

"The preparations have not been completed in the early stage, and it is expected to be completed until the summer vacation." Snape's head is not lifted. "The school's money this year is still in the accounting stage. Pomona's greenhouse reconstruction is more complicated, and there are more things involved. The pharmaceutical laboratory is ranked behind, and the budget approval takes two weeks. "

"Payment, approval ..."

Loren repeated these words, dragged long tail sounds, and his face was squeezed on his face. He was strange: "Vice President Snape adapts quickly. Within a year, he is familiar with the way of speaking in this position. "

"..."

Snape looked up at him, his face was expressionless, then he continued to cut the steak, clenched the knife and fork back and forth, cut the thumb in the thumb in half a minute, chewed it in his mouth for a long time, and then repeated the process.

Seeing that Loren's forehead twitched and whispered: "The vice president of promotion is like this, and when you are the principal, isn't that more than?"

"It is Millarva who takes up the principal."

Snape corrected the road, his expression and tone were calm.

"Professor McGonaguy is so older than Dumbledore. It is not possible to serve as ten years like him. When the teaching restructuring is preliminary and stable, he will retire and enjoy life. , Professor Spring is inappropriate ... "

Loren's mouth was chewing the bread with full soup, and vaguely analyzed: "Is it difficult for the candidate to take over the principal?"

"What about it?" Snape chewed slowly, with a little playful smile on his face.

"Who knows such a long -term thing."

Professor Terry's Tianmu could not see such a distant future.

Chatting with this professor is boring.

"Creamy mushroom soup is still a bit greasy."

"If you rub your mouth and evaluate, you may be more convincing."

"I just say that it is a bit greasy and does not deny its deliciousness." Loren bowed his head and scooped a spoonful of soup. It's ".

"Who knows ..."

Commented at the professor's special meal, eat enough, wiped his mouth, and saw a few test papers that had not been reviewed on the table. Loren proposed to say goodbye in time.

After Loren left, Snape picked up the knife and fork again with both hands, and still cut the steak at tightness. The thumb -sized meat strip, chewed carefully for nearly half a minute before swallowing, with a slight smile on his eyes.

Dumbledore was a deformation professor who worked hard when he was young. After promoting the principal, he still cared about the growth of students, but has not been targeted and educated for many years. Voldemort, as for Lomron and the Miss Grandie, of course, there are other purposes ...

A mild wizard with no ambition and magical power.

A politician who cares for vulnerable groups.

And the two grew up together and have close relationships.

What else is more suitable than this.

Snape silently chewed the meat, took a sip of wine, and the bubbles floated along the wall of the glass, making a slight nourishing sound.

Nympho

The auditorium lunch time has also ended.

Loren came out of the underground stairs, facing the hot sun in the courtyard, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Many young wizards in the courtyard were scattered and sits, talking and laughing, and the smile on his face was as bright as the sun.

"Um……"

Lowllen thinks.

During the operation with Hermione in the morning, she said that she had to find Professor Bubaki to say goodbye. Careful guidance, and recommendation of annoying recommendations when participating in various exchanges.

The lunch time has passed. It is estimated that the next time, guess that they should also have a meal for employees in the office.

Loren looked at the sunny courtyard, turned upstairs, and went to Hermione.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

As soon as I walked out of the dozen stairs, I suddenly heard a slight wind behind the body and the sound of the sound, and even the temperature of the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees. In the school castle, this was obviously a sign of the ghost approaching. He turned around, and the peach Jin Niang wearing glasses floated in front of his eyes.

"Lorel!"

The pointed voice sounded.

Loren was shocked a little tinnitus and relieved for a while, and his expression was helpless: "Tao Jinniang, when did you learn badly with Pippi Ghost?"

"I don't learn Pippi!"

"Then why do you suddenly come out of scary."

"I'm not scary, I'm angry, I'm very angry."

"What is angry?"

"You and Hermione are about to graduate, but only said goodbye to Nick, I didn't think of me at all."

The short and fat ghost girl stared straight at him, her round face seemed to become the crying peach golden mother, and the pearl -colored thick -frame glasses looked more prominent: "I think we are friends! I know, you are unwilling to be friends with Tao Jinniang. No one is willing to be friends with Tao Jinniang.

"..."

Loren was silent, turned around and continued to go upstairs: "The mood is not full enough, the lines are too much, and the most important point is that you don't cry."

"Then ... I changed it again when I saw Hermione." Tao Jinniang smiled and drifted to a few meters in front of him.

"Do you want to stay at school?"

"What do you mean? I am the ghost of Hogwarts. Of course, I have to stay in school." Tao Jinniang blinked her eyes.

"Dumbledore has a way to guide the ghost to another world, don't you want to go?"

"You are so strange that I just don't want to stay in Hogwarts after death. Why should I leave?" Tao Jinniang faced him crooked his head and continued to add. " It wasn't until you suggested that I rehearse the drama, Draco modified the script for me, and it has only become much attention in the past two years.

"So ..."

Loren slowed down, watching the ghost girl falling back in the air, listening to her about her new drama. He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, maybe the ghost girl would not stay for too long.