The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Chapter 512 Memory in the Bottle (2)

"Is it... hope!" Alice said softly behind the trapdoor, her voice full of longing and longing.

But Diana lowered her head, looked at the envelope with some excitement, and gently stroked a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake surrounded by the capital "H" with her hands...

"How wonderful!" she said to herself, "how wonderful!"

...

Jon's expression changed slightly, and he turned to glance at Astoria beside him.

Undoubtedly, Astoria also seemed to realize something, and his face turned pale.

Next, the scene in front of them gradually became fragmented, like a photo being torn apart bit by bit... What was replaced in front of them was complete darkness.

"Don't be afraid!" Jon squeezed Astoria's hand and said softly, "It's just a memory."

"Hmm..." Astoria replied, she seemed to bite her lips tightly.

And in the dark--

"Diana, wake up...we'll take you out of here!" A somewhat stern middle-aged female voice came from the darkness.

The voice was very vague... Of course, it may also be because Diana Greengrass' consciousness is very vague at this time.

Then, only a rustling sound was heard, and someone lifted Diana, who had fallen asleep in a daze, from the bed, and they climbed up the trapdoor one by one.

At the same time, the conversation between them can be heard——

"I didn't expect it to be Alice?"

"Yeah, we always thought it was Diana..."

...

The scene began to reorganize again, but the surrounding environment has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This is a warm and clean cabin——

The bright sunshine outside the window shines in little by little, as if tempting people to go out of the room; outside the window, you can see an endless green grassland, which is the green around Greengrass Manor; there are several beautiful pots of lilies on the bedside table, Even if you just see it, you can feel a refreshing fragrance.

Diana Greengrass was sleeping on a small bed, her eyes were tightly closed, and she looked like she was fast asleep.

But both Jon and Astoria knew that she was wide awake.

A black and gray owl was locked in a cage and placed on the desk; at the same time, a full suitcase was also leaning against the desk; there was also the Hogwart letter placed on the suitcase. Ci's letter, but this time it has been opened, and it seems to have been read many times, even a little crumpled.

"Diana, we are leaving!" The voice of the middle-aged woman came from outside the door again, but compared with the harsh tone not long ago, this time her voice was much gentler: "Emily, Go and help her move her luggage out."

There was a bang in the air, and then a young female house-elf broke in.

"Sure enough...it's Emily..." Astoria murmured, "She was so young at the time..."

Emily the house-elf brought up the owl cage and trunk:

"Dear little master, if you don't start, you will be late!"

"I'll be leaving right away!" Diana on the bed slowly got up and said with a sleepy look on her face.

Emily the house elf bowed slightly to her, and then there was another bang, and she disappeared into the room.

After hearing that there were no more sounds around the room, Diana quickly got up from the bed without any sleepiness. Her movements were quick and light.

She knelt under the desk, and carefully opened a carpet underneath with her hands, revealing a covered trapdoor on the floor——

"Alice! Alice!" she said as she tapped on the trapdoor, keeping her voice as low as possible, as if afraid of being discovered by others: "Are you awake?"

"Diana..." Alice's voice came from the other side of the trapdoor.

"I'm sorry, Alice...I'm leaving...I'm going to Hogwarts..." Diana said with an apologetic expression, "I won't be able to chat with you in the future." "Is that so... when will you come back?" Huh?" On the other side of the trapdoor, Alice's voice was obviously a bit lost: "I'll be alone" very lonely.

"I don't know...but I read in the book that Hogwarts will be closed for Christmas!" Diana replied in a low voice.

"That's good... I'll wait for you to come back for Christmas!"

"Okay, that's it!"

"By the way, Diana!" On the other side of the trapdoor, Alice suddenly said with some fear: "Did I receive a letter from Hogwarts, so I can leave here?"

"Yes!" Diana nodded affirmatively.

"Then I will definitely receive a letter from Hogwarts!"

"Well, I think it must be!"

"Diana, haven't you dressed yet?" The middle-aged woman's voice came from a distance, and there was a little impatience in her voice.

"Alice, Mommy is looking for me... See you at Christmas!"

"See you at Christmas, Diana!"

...

The scene is blurred again.

Next came Diana Greengrass, already in her black school robes, scurrying across the countryside on the Hogwarts Express.

She sat down at last in a corner by the window, and pressed her face against the pane; while she stretched out her forefinger, spelled first one name on the window—"Alice"; then another— "Diana"!

"Can I sit here?" A nervous boy's voice came from behind her.

"Anything!" Diana didn't look back, and continued to spell her sister's and her own name on the window.

...

Once again the scene blurred away.

Jon and Astoria stood behind Diana Greengrass. In front of them was the long table of the college lit by candlelight, and beside the table were rows of rapt little faces.

Undoubtedly, this was the scene at the Sorting Ceremony.

But standing in front of them was not Professor Minerva McGonagall, but a gray-haired old man.

"Diana Greengrass!" The old professor shouted tremblingly.

"This is Professor Herbert Beerly!" Jon whispered in Astoria's ear, "Professor Sprout's former herbal professor and Head of Hufflepuff... was also Professor McGonagall's former professor." Hogwarts Vice-Headmaster!"

Astoria nodded, and then saw her mother step forward on trembling legs and sit on the stool.

Professor Beerly put the Sorting Hat on her head, and within a second of touching the light-blond hair, he exclaimed:

"Slytherin!"

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