Day by day, Gloria lives a very leisurely life, occasionally contacts Narcissa Lucius on weekdays, after all, she doesn't go to class together, she spends more time with her roommate Zoe, and when she goes to class, because Zoe has an older brother with her, she is still with Snape, who is excluded and left alone, but this person is more and more unexpected to her.

Gloria held her cheeks in contemplation, looking at the clouds in the sky, looking a little trance, Snape was good enough, so good that he was a little shocked, except for flying, spells and potions are very powerful, it is not easy to become Slughorn's darling with a humble identity, and he is trying different methods of material processing, but he can enter the forbidden book area in the second grade, and he has occasionally seen him seem to have created his own spells, of course, this is also inseparable from his actual combat drills with Gryffindor robbers.

Gloria wanted to laugh a little, Snape still nested in the library or abandoned classroom every day boiling potions, he was working part-time, providing some basic potions for the medical wing, and it was already extremely difficult for second-year students. The conflict with Gryffindor is mostly because of the little red-haired girl, they seem to be very good, they often read books and chat together, and Snape even looks at him in class on weekdays, thinking of this, Gloria sighed faintly, I don't know why, my heart is a little blocked.

In today's Potions class, this group finished the potions early and started to do their own thing, Gloria looked at Snape beside her, and her face was still gloomy, "Snape." ”

Snape looked at her with some surprise, the two of them have not communicated much in the past two years, and they have only exchanged surnames with each other, but they have become more and more tacit, he didn't expect Gloria to take the initiative to talk to him, "Huh?"

For the first time, Gloria noticed his voice, low and silky, with a little childishness and hoarseness, which would have sounded good in the future.

"Snape, your potions are very powerful, I noticed that you are very talented in different ways of dealing with them, and your ancestors had very powerful potions masters, right?"

Snape hummed lowly, flipped to the first page of the textbook, and wrote a prince on it with a quill, Gloria paused for a moment, then thought of the Potions family that was about to disappear, and she smiled, "It turned out to be Prince, no wonder." ”

Snape shook his head, "My mother's name is Prince, not me. ”

Gloria raised her eyebrows, reached in front of the prince, snatched his quill, and wrote "thehalfblood" on the front, "That's right, right." ”

Snape was a little stunned, his very rough fingers that had been handling potions for a long time seemed to still have the warmth and breath of the girl next to him, a half-blood prince, he would become a prince himself? No, no, he would never be a prince, but maybe it might be a king.

Snape thought for a moment, and with a very subtle emotion, he didn't change the preceding line.

"Snape," Gloria paused, "you're the best Slytherin I've ever met, and you're going to be a Potions Master in the future." ”

Snape's gloomy eyes finally lifted, as if it was the first time he had looked at the girl he had partnered with for two years like this, the first time he heard such words of confidence and encouragement, even Lily, only more would say to keep himself away from those evil Slytherins, don't be assimilated by them, he could feel that his Lily was leaving him step by step, towards Gryffindor, towards the sun, towards ...... James Porter.

She has a pretty face that is not inferior to Lily, or should I say, a face that is more in line with Slytherin aesthetics than Lily, blonde hair and blue eyes, white skin and red lips, typical Germanic beauty, looking at the certainty in her eyes, Snape inexplicably felt a little sour in his heart, and hummed lowly.

Gloria looked at him like a frightened rabbit and looked at herself steadily, and then quickly turned around, a little amused in her heart, and didn't say anything more, bowed her head and silently wrote her essay on transfiguration.