Hagrid hurried in with Hermione and Neville after Ferenze had informed Harry in an almost blunt hint. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hermione Neville saw them from afar and ran down the path, Hagrid panting after him.

By this time, Ferenze was gone.

Before leaving, he asked Vio to give him a few steps, and took the opportunity to say something ambiguous to Vio: "Miss Santriel, this is it." Ferenze paused, his sapphire eyes silently looking at Vio, "You may have heard that centaurs observe the stars and follow the laws they tell us. ”

Vio nodded, and Ferenze's look made her feel like she was being seen clearly. But feelings, should just be feelings.

"For tens of thousands of years, the centaurs have relied on the revelations of the stars to avoid all major disasters. But the centaurs may have looked away, and before tonight, there wasn't a trace of the stars - I mean, about you and the boy next to you. You know who I'm talking about. But now, the stars have deviated a little from their original trajectory. ”

"Good luck. "The stars of fate are constantly changing, and only vagueness can accommodate more mistakes." Forgive me for not being able to say too much to you. He turned, left Vio behind, and slowly ran back into the forest.

When Hagrid took them back, the eastern sky was already faintly white, and the moon was only a gray shadow, which looked like a thin round gray piece of paper pasted to the sky.

As he walked into the castle, Vio looked back at the undulating edge of the forest in the distance. It dawned on her that she was going to have to go head-to-head with Voldemort. The fact is that it is a thing of the past to hide behind the savior, to speed up the plot by giving him a little hint once in a while, and to watch comfortably from the sidelines.

This war will eventually involve everyone in Hogwarts, it's just a matter of time.

Even if the wind rises, life will not give up.

Vio, despite his exhaustion, pretended to say something unintentional when he said goodbye to Hagrid, "If only Noble were here, maybe it would spew fire to scare the bad guy away." Hermione put her arm around her, thinking she was frightened and still thinking about it.

"Nobel・・・・・・" Draco grimaced, not quite understanding why Vio suddenly mentioned this, he still missed Nober a little.

Harry didn't react at first, but when he got back, he always felt that something was wrong.

However, when the mountain of final exams weighed down, he put that doubt aside for the time being.

Before Vio and Draco returned to the Slytherin common room, Draco hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to Professor Snape's office. He called out to Vio and motioned for her to follow him.

Vio was puzzled, but followed him into Professor Snape's office.

This day is destined to be a day to remember.

When Professor Snape allowed them to push the door in, he saw Vio obediently following Draco, his thick dark eyebrows visibly raised.

"Sir. Draco closed the door and couldn't wait to tell everything that had happened in the Forbidden Forest, but as his attention was more focused on the sudden appearance of "the hooded monster", he hurried past the unicorns and centaurs that followed, without elaborating on them.

But even so, his words made Snape's face immediately stiffen.

He almost immediately got up and walked around the desk, strode over to Draco, put his hands on his shoulders, stared gloomily into Draco's eyes, and said in an almost roaring tone, "That boy! tell me - that boy is still alive!" Looking at Draco, who was unaware and didn't react for a while, Snape added impatiently, "Potter, Harry Potter, tell me・・・・・・"

Draco was ctrained by his hands, and his shoulder blades ached. But he still thought for a moment before he replied, "Yes, sir, he is alive." Harry Potter returned unscathed. ”

Snape was visibly relieved to get the answer. At this moment, Draco stared at him calmly, and he let go of Draco, realizing that he had just lost control, and Snape's face was dark, like the cloudy sky before the rain. But he didn't explain anything to Draco and Vio.

As Vio watched this happen, an indescribable sense of regret welled up in his heart - the professor was so concerned about Harry's safety. Years ago, was he just as concerned, or even more concerned, about another person? It felt like he was watching a movie.

Unfortunately, Vio only had time to move for a few seconds, and the professor looked at them, coldly raised his wand and pointed at them and shouted, "Out of body!"

A lightning blade slashed at Vio・・・・・・ and she felt like she was being smashed and smashed by a pestle in her mind, and some of the images even began to dissolve into powder and slowly dissipate・・・・・・ but, in the confusion, the professor stopped his wand.

VIO fell to his knees as if he had been granted amnesty, his brain ached, and his chest was obstructed. She couldn't figure out whether she should hold her head or pound her chest first.

She closed her eyes tightly and curled up against a wooden frame, trying to reduce the confusion in her mind by closing her eyes.

Next to her, Draco wasn't much better, but he was still standing straight, though his arms dangling at his sides were shaking. You can see that he is trying to control himself.

Snape didn't stand by anymore, he first tapped Vio's shoulder with his wand, and when she didn't respond, he read it again, "Forget it." ”

Another sharp pain struck, and for a moment Vio really didn't want to pretend anymore, and she silently greeted Professor Snape's family in her heart all the way to his great-great-great-grandfather, until finally those titles confused themselves - Professor, should he be so cautious!!

Snape then led Draco to another guest chair next to his desk and set him up, poured him a glass of liquid, pointed his wand at the glass, and finally handed it to Draco, whispering to him, "Drink it, it will make you feel better." ”

Draco didn't say anything, took it and drank it quickly. Vio squinted her eyes, taking it all in her eyes, and she couldn't stop it.

Snape retrieved a small crystal bottle from a corner of his shelf.

He opened the crystal bottle and pointed his wand at Draco's temple, spinning it a few times, slowly pulling out a wisp of silvery-white mist-like from it. It was Draco's memory, and he put it in his pocket after putting it in the crystal bottle.

Vio realized that Snape was pulling away from their memories, but she carefully thought back to what had happened before: Voldemort behind Quirrell, the Forbidden Forest, the unicorns, the bickering centaurs, everything was still there. Just after thinking about it so roughly, Vio's brain began to ache again, as if something was bouncing inside.

Could it be that Professor Snape's Oblivion Charm didn't have the desired effect on her?What did Snape want them to forget? What the hell was he trying to do?Countless questions swirled in Vio's mind, but she didn't dare to show any signs of sobriety - she was afraid that Snape would pull out his wand and give her another amnestic spell.

At this time, Draco had already stood up, and when he turned around, he saw Vio who had fainted on the ground, his eyes were empty, "・・・・・・" He opened his mouth, but seemed to think of something, he didn't speak to Vio, but asked Snape, "Why am I ・・・・・・ here?"