The corners of Snape's mouth curled in a satisfied arc, and he deliberately looked at Vio's expression, and saw that the latter was also confused, so he replied, "It's nothing, you look there-" Draco followed the professor's finger suspiciously, and when he saw Vio, there was a slight change in his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Tell me, Draco, how do you feel about her?" Snape led in a low, bewitching voice.

"・・・・・・ doesn't seem to have any special feelings・・・・・・ it's just that she's always stupid, in danger and needs to protect her・・・・・・ her family is willing to help・・・・・・ I always seem to be trying to get her attention, to pay attention to her・・・・・・" Draco replied submissively.

"Do you know what that 'thing' you encountered in the Forbidden Forest—what the hell it is?"

"Yes - the centaur didn't say it explicitly, but ・・・・・・ I knew it was the one whose name I couldn't even mention - the mystery man, who was still alive, like a ghost・・・・・・ and hoped for it, the Philosopher's Stone ・・・・・・"

"Okay, good. There was a hint of surprise in Snape's voice. He continued, "Draco, you don't care about her at all, you don't care about Santriel, you don't want to know anything about her. She really has nothing to do with you, even though your parents are best friends, but her best friend is Harry Potter. ”

Draco seemed a little upset to hear this, but he didn't say anything against it. His eyes were a hollow blue-gray.

"As for you, you're here because, Potter used Santriel to trick you into the Gryffindor Tower, and you were caught by McGonagall and sent to spend the night with Hagrid in the Forbidden Forest. Come back to me now. ”

"I was tricked into ・・・・・・ by Santriel because of ・・・・・・," Draco muttered repeatedly, Vio unable to tell how he felt. It can only be said that if there is the slightest chance to win Snape to snatch back Draco's memory, she is willing to give her life for this moment.

"Yes. Absolutely. Snape nodded in satisfaction with Draco's retelling. Then, he whispered, "You didn't have any accidents in the Forbidden Forest until the end of the confinement, come back to me, and report everything." ”

When he finished speaking, he whispered a spell to Draco with his wand, the tip of the wand glowing softly, and Draco's stiff body shuddered slightly.

"Sir・・・・・・ I've said all about the Astronomy Tower, so I'll go back first. ”

Vio felt the sound of Draco's departing footsteps, and his heart ached and hurt.

Then Snape pointed at her and recited a spell, then whispered to her, "Sontril, wake up." ”

Vio opened his eyes.

"Professor・・・・・・ why am I here?" she swallowed her irritation, pretending not to remember anything, and asked Snape before he could speak.

"Obviously, going to the Forbidden Forest to confine down for a while has not been able to save your increasingly empty mind, Santeriel. Snape sneered, "Do you have such a bad memory?"

vio pretended to want to ask but didn't dare to ask, but his eyes were very confused, "I ・・・・・・"

"Alright, go back, Draco has finished talking about your confinement in the Forbidden Forest with Potter and Granger, and you can go. Seeing that she really couldn't say anything anymore, Snape waved his hand impatiently and motioned for her to leave his office.

Vio waited for his words, and she went out slowly.

Snape's eyes narrowed as he looked at her. For some reason, he always felt that Santriel didn't seem to be what she had - forgetting everything, but he had cast the Imperius Curse and the Oblivion Charm one after another on Vio, and he didn't know how any first-year student could resist both spells without any defense, unless the sun rose in the west and set in the east.

As soon as Vio left Snape's office, she immediately changed her previous cowering appearance, and she rushed into the Slytherin common room, looking around and not seeing Draco.

She stood at the exit of the common hallway from the dorm room to the common room, but she didn't wait for Draco until dinner time. Don't ask the rest of the lounge, they all have nothing to say to her but to laugh at her because of the deduction of points and the confinement. She had spent the whole afternoon sitting on the couch nearest to the entrance, but to no avail.

Based on Snape's instructions to Draco, he may have just siphoned off his memories because Draco guessed that the mysterious man had returned, so as to prevent Draco from getting involved prematurely, but Vio was eager to know if Draco ・・・・・・had lost the memory of going to see Nobel with them and the memory of their spending the morning by the Black Lake.

It was then that she felt that those memories were precious to her.

Vio eventually cleared his mind: Draco probably didn't remember any of that, and if he did, at least his memory would be confused, and Vio couldn't have deliberately tricked him into losing points and confining him while working with him and helping him see the dragon - it didn't make sense. Snape wouldn't allow such a logical contradiction to exist, and he wouldn't want to arouse the slightest suspicion on Draco.

Voldemort, Professor Snape, and VIO don't dare to despise any of them anymore.

She sighed and noticed that Draco had come out of the cave of Salecha's portrait without knowing when, but he chose to walk past her in ignorance and go straight to Pansy playing wizarding chess.

Vio rubbed his still throbbing head and decided not to think about Draco for now. For now, let's talk to Harry first, find out if Harry thought that Hagrid would leak the matter of subduing the three-headed dog Luwe, whether he was going to enter the secret passage where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden, and then follow up, and find a way to leave the Mirror of Eris more urgent - there is almost no time left for this matter, and Draco, who has lost her memory, has at least a few years to cultivate more memories with him.

The last part of the school year was in a good time.

Two weeks later, they had their first year final exams.

VIO didn't expect that Hogwarts would be so stressful that her head would be tense for a long time, and the intensity was not inferior to that of modern test-taking education - you know, they were only in the first year.

The weather was very hot during the exam, and it was even hotter in the large classroom where they were answering questions. The teachers gave them new quill pens for the exams, all of which recited the mantra to prevent cheating.

There's also a hands-on exam – which is probably VIO's favorite type of exam, not one of them. Professor Flitwick told them to go into the classroom one by one to see if they could make a pineapple tap dance across a desk. When Vio asked Pineapple to do a tap dance and then flip a ballet dance, Professor Flitwick announced that she would give her a perfect score.

Professor McGonagall watched as they turned a rat into a snuff box - the more beautiful the box, the easier it was to get a high score, but if the box still had the mouse's whiskers on it, it would definitely deduct points. Once again, Vio went above and beyond as she turned the rat into a double-layered snuff box with an unusually delicate appearance. As a result, she also got a perfect score in Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

When it came time to take the Potions exam, Vio's good luck seemed to come to an end all at once.

Although she had gone through the Forgotten Potion's recipe with Danae many times the night before, when it came time to stand with Snape when it came time to take the exam, she had forgotten most of the confused dosages and names.

When Vio finished the last history of magic exam, he knew that he was also with the exam, and it was over.

She hadn't had time to look through the history of magic (mainly because she didn't think it was useful), let alone answer which weird old wizards had invented the automatic stirring cauldron. When it was time to hand in the paper, she randomly selected a few answers from her mind and filled them in, and did something hastily.

After that, there will be a full week to relax before the report card is issued to them.

Vio made it outside, the sun was shining on the field, squinting, and she quickly found the three people in a circle that was missing a piece.