The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

In one day, it was snowing at Hogwarts.

The castle and the mountains were wrapped in plain robes, and the young students also added winter clothes to their bodies, and hung a pair of knitted mittens around their necks. Most of the time after school and after dinner, they built snowmen on the open field outside the castle and went swimming in the lake. look at the snow. The students in the lower grades were playing around, or riding brooms between the towers, while the young men and women in the upper grades were sticking to each other, talking about young and ignorant love. After a while, their cheeks and noses were red with cold.

Linde led a young woman with red hair and blue eyes back to the castle. He led the dog and walked slowly in front of him. The young woman looked around with her bright eyes and sighed in surprise from time to time.

"Hogwarts has changed a lot, right?" Linde, as a student, warmly welcomed the graduates who returned to their alma mater. Wearing a soft black silk cloak, he stretched out his hand to point out the scenery, and introduced all the newly built buildings and houses in the school. When he talked about the white tower on the North Cliff, he only vaguely said that he was doing magic. test place.

Lily Evans nodded slightly. When Linde finished talking about the external changes, the absurd feeling of resurrection from the dead that lingered in her heart disappeared like a cloud in the wind.

She was wearing a plain black wizard robe, which she picked out at Madam Malkin's gown store in Diagon Alley. At that time, Madam Malkin only said that she had a well-proportioned figure and white skin, like an elf jumping out of a cauldron.

I also went to Ollivander's wand shop. The shop owner was puzzled when he saw the wand she had chosen. It was made of willow, ten and a quarter inches, and it was the old wand of the deceased Lily Potter. , The non-sale items placed in a special collection cabinet suddenly flew into the hands of the witch.

Recalling Ollivander's moon-like pupils shining with confusion and foolishness, Lily Evans still found it funny. If it weren't for the oath, she really wanted to say hello generously and show that she was the dead Mrs. Potter.

I still remember that when she first set foot in Diagon Alley, Ollivander was a gentlemanly middle-aged man. Now he is much older and has some cataracts in his eyes, but he still has such a keen sense of wands and users.

How time flies. As soon as Lily thought about it, she got lost in the wave of memories.

She remembered the gloomy boy in Spinner's End who first let her know who a wizard was. Diagon Alley was also visited by him when he was young. The magnificence and strangeness of the magical world is like stepping into the palace of dreams for children living in the Muggle world. Perhaps her child Harry, seeing the magical Diagon Alley and the crooked Gringotts for the first time, will feel the same way as his mother?

Hundreds of glass windows in the main castle reflected the cold gleam of snow and snow clouds. Some students were sitting on the window sills of the common room or dormitory, and the warm magic fireplace in the room gave off warm waves. They could read books under the skylight and feel tired. Then you can turn your head to see the scene. Some people saw Linde and Lily walking slowly towards the main castle, looking down from a high place, their figures passed through the frolicking crowd, and they were small and lonely on the vast snow.

Professor McGonagall was taking a nap by the window of the office. She lay on the armchair and unconsciously dozed off. When she opened her eyes, she saw the dementors flying by the Forbidden Forest in the distance, circling like a flock of crows, and guessed It was Linde who came back.

The vice-principal pursed his lips and snorted, annoyed at the transfer student's dishonesty. He promised to take over, got the professor's certificate, and then disappeared. He disappeared all day yesterday. She was sleepless day and night, had to attend classes during the day, and had to go to help in the tower at night. She was exhausted. No wonder Snape and Dumbledore looked so bad. Casting spells is really exhausting, and no amount of energy-replenishing potions can resist mental fatigue.

She got up and looked out from the window, and saw a slender wizard coming out from the main entrance of the castle, just in time to meet the transfer student.

Seeing the old bat's cloak fluttering and wandering over like a ghost, Linde couldn't help showing a narrow smile, and greeted him kindly. "Good day, Professor Snape."

Lily Evans showed a startled expression. In her impression, Snape was an out-and-out Death Eater. Her blue eyes were fixed on Snape, as if trying to see through him up and down. through.

I haven't seen him for many years, but Snape's appearance is more mature, he is still so unkempt, and he still has long tasteless hair. Fortunately, he has learned how to wash his hair. Lily smiled unconsciously, maybe the shampoo he used was from the Potter family What about the product?

"You weren't at school yesterday, Mr. de Lin." Snape came to Xingshi to ask the teacher, his words were neither yin nor yang, and he had an irritating attitude for no reason. He didn't forget to wash his hair today, and his fluffy hair was not obedient. , always hanging in front of the face to block the line of sight.

Snape shook his head from time to time, shaking his annoying hair away. He couldn't imitate a woman and put his hand behind his ear, could he? Had this been seen, it would certainly have damaged Head Slytherin's prestige.

Linde prevaricated vaguely: "Ah, there is a reason for that. I went out for a trip, and I visited London and Godric's Hollow yesterday."

"What are you doing in Godric's Hollow?" Snape narrowed his eyes and tested Linde's tone, but the transfer student didn't respond.

Linde introduced the young woman beside him to the Potions professor, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm busy with my classes, so I skipped class for a day to ask for a helper. This is my newly recruited teaching assistant, and the Potions class will be due soon." She's in charge."

Snape finally turned his eyes to Lily Evans, and what he saw was a strange witch with deep red hair, sea blue eyes, regular and delicate features, and skin as pale as a newborn baby. The first snow in northern England fell on her face, and she still looked like an old friend.

The witch was quite pleasing to the eye, but she looked at people like knives, which was very impolite. Snape's first impression of her was greatly reduced, and he immediately snorted coldly.

Seeing that Snape was still acting like he was back then, Lily felt amused, nostalgic, and also had some nostalgia for the past. It turned out that Death Eaters could also sneak into Hogwarts and teach and educate people in a grand manner. I don't know what Dumbledore thought. Or maybe there were many changes in the days after her death.

The old bat looked at the female teaching assistant critically, and a suspicious tone came out of his throat, "Huh? Is she qualified for this job? You can't just find a graduate in her twenties in Diagon Alley to teach."

"Can't you believe my eyes?" Linde looked up and squinted.

Snape immediately shut up, took a deep breath, and nodded coldly to the female assistant, "Welcome, ma'am—?"

"Collins, Ivana Collins." Lily made up a random name, and she said calmly, "Professor Snape is still the same, but he has washed his hair, which is really rare."

The old bat's expression moved, he shook his hair subconsciously, and asked with a cold face: "Are you also a student of Hogwarts?"

"Gryffindor."

Snape nodded impatiently, looked at Linde again, and said to the transfer student, "Since you're back, I can concentrate on my work, so I still have to trouble you."

"a piece of cake."

"Then goodbye, Mr. De Lin, Ms. Collins." The old bat flicked his hair, his sleeves fluttered, and went straight to the White Tower.

Lily watched Snape leave, and then asked Lind in a low voice: "Snape didn't do anything bad, did he? Did he bully Harry?"

"Uh, well. Professor Snape is a well-known professor at Hogwarts. As for Harry, you can ask him face to face, but don't forget our agreement."

"I will be careful."

The students who were playing around waited for Snape to go away, and came over to say hello. When many female students saw Ah Fu, they all cried out in surprise, and couldn't help but lay hands on this handsome big dog.

Linde untied the dog leash, let Ah Fu play with the students, and told him to return to the principal's office on time. The big dog grunted and cursed in dog language, but it still couldn't escape being treated as a toy by the little wizards.

"Let's go, Ms. Collins, let me show you around the castle. The school was renovated last year, and you have to find your way again."

The transfer student led the resurrected witch through the pale snow and stepped into the palace of magic again.