Stupid
"Hey, Stewart, Stewart!" Sirius hurriedly shouted. Yolanda didn't look back, and quickly disappeared into Diagon Alley.
"What's wrong? Sirius, what's wrong? ”
James's father squeezed out of the crowd, "You didn't run to our house this summer, didn't the family get angry with you?" ”
Jaime was like a miniature version of his father, and no one standing together didn't know that they were father and son.
"No, Mr. Potter. It's not uncommon for my parents and I to get angry, but not because of that. ”
Mr. Potter laughed heartily, "Hahaha, yes, that's good." ”
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
On the train, Yolanda dragged Severus to an empty box, closed the door and began to ask with a straight face.
"What's going on?"
Severus pretended to be confused.
"Who else do you want to deceive with your acting skills? Something is wrong with you since I saw you in Diagon Alley that day, and that's why Lily's stupid little girl would believe you're really okay."
Yolanda uses a kind of "You're an idiot for me"
looked Severus up and down.
Severus was silent, "Yolanda, although you are half-blooded like me, it is clear that Mrs. Stewart and my father are not at all comparable on the same level, and you will not understand me. ”
Yolanda was visibly choked, thought for a moment, sat down, and sighed, "I should have thought that you were in a bad mood because of Mr. Snape. ”
"No, not because of him, not all because of him."
Severus spoke sullenly, and the velvety sound that had always been like a cello was very muffled at the moment.
"Why is that? Is it because of your mother? ”
"I ......"
Severus didn't say anything for me for a long time, and at the end I just let out a long sigh.
"Forget it, if you really can't say it, it's up to you. I think you really should be quiet now, I won't bother you, I'll go to Lily, see you at school. ”
Yolanda turned and walked out of the box, casting a spell at the box at the last moment before closing the door.
"Clean up!"
Close the door and run after casting the spell.
Severus: "%#%*!" ”
Countless candles stopped in mid-air, illuminating the four long tables full of people, illuminating the golden plates and goblets that glittered.
The ceiling is full of stars, and this ceiling is enchanted to always reflect the sky outside.
Beyond the dense black peaked Hogwarts hats, the new students marched into the Great Hall in a long line of fear.
Meanwhile, Professor McGonagall, who wears glasses and has her hair tightly tied up in a bun, places the famous Hogwarts Sorting Hat on the stool in front of the freshmen.
Each year, this patched, dirty, torn old hat sorts new students to four Hogwarts houses (Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin).
Severus vividly remembers the hat a year ago: he listened to it whisper in his ear in trepidation, waiting for it to make a decision.
He wanted to be sorted into the same house as his mother, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to be with his friends if he was assigned to Slyerin, and then he was assigned to Slyerin and Lily went to Gryffindor, but at least, Yolanda was still with him.