"Professor, what's the matter?" Harry wasn't sure what Professor Capet meant.

He had mixed feelings about Professor Capet, on the one hand, Professor Capet rescued him twice, the first time he kindly did not punish them, and gave him a magical two-way mirror. On the other hand, Capet likes to stare into his eyes whenever he sees him, so that Harry doesn't even dare to look at Professor Capet now.

"Harry Potter," Calvin whispered at the name, sending a shudder through Harry's eyes, "please be seated." ”

As soon as Calvin waved his hand, Harry sat uncontrollably in a chair. "You may also be seated." Hermione and Ron, who were standing outside the door, flew up behind Harry and sat down, and with a bang, the office door slammed shut.

Calvin bent down suddenly, brushed the hair from Harry's forehead, and stroked the lightning scar.

It was very abrupt, and an unrelated fragment of the soul was glued to it very abruptly.

Harry was a little uncomfortable and writhed nervously, "Professor, I ......"

"Harry Potter," Calvin interrupted, "I know your parents. ”

"What?" Not only Harry, but Hermione and Ron didn't expect Calvin to say that.

"Do you know my parents?" Harry had a lot of questions, and he even thought that Professor Capet was Voldemort's henchman.

"Yes," Calvin nodded, "when I was in first year at Hogwarts, they happened to be seventh-year students.

Your father, James Potter, is the president of the boys' student council and a big figure in the school, but I don't know him very well. But I had a good relationship with a couple of his friends, and your mother, Lily Potter, who was called Lily Evans at the time. Especially Lily, who was one of the few students at Hogwarts who was genuinely good to me. Calvin returned to his seat, a look of nostalgia on his face.

Ah, Lily-senpai.

Hermione and Ron listened with strange faces, Professor Capet not only knew Harry's mother, but also affectionately called her Sister Lily?

However, Harry didn't pay any attention to this detail, and asked, "Professor Capet, what kind of person is my mother?" ”

"Sister Lily, she's a good person, it's a pity...... Alas, I'm sorry, Harry. She is kind and cares about the little wizard. She and I were both Muggle-born wizards, but I was sorted into Slytherin, and she helped me a lot when she guessed I was going to have a hard time there.

My life at Hogwarts was very difficult at first, and I was locked out of the common room on the second day of school, and it was Lily who helped me find Professor Slughorn; On the fifth day, the textbooks I had kept in my dorm room were thrown into the Black Lake, and Lily gave me her old textbooks; In the third week, I was blocked in a secret passage by a couple of 6th year Slytherin students trying to cast a curse on me, and Lily put them down when they were about to get their hands on me, and I was attacked in the school hospital before Christmas, and she and her friends sneaked out in the middle of the night to see me, and then I heard that my attacker had been locked up in an abandoned toilet for three days.

My friendship with Lily continued after she graduated, writing an average of two times a month until, alas.

Before I transferred to Beauxbatons, she said to me, 'Calvin, I can see that you are very talented in potions, and I give you my notes on the last seven years of potions, and I hope you will cherish them and study them well.' ’”

As he spoke, Calvin opened the drawer, took out a thick book wrapped in black velvet from the bottom, carefully unwrapped the knots wrapped in it, and took out a notebook that was some years old, but still in good condition.

Calvin gently wiped the dust off the cover and continued, "This notebook has helped me a lot, and I have to say that your mother is really a Potions genius, she is almost my second Potions teacher. Now that I've been out of school for a long time, this notebook is of no use to me. ”

Harry's breathing began to rapid.

"I was going to give you this notebook as a Christmas present, but I heard from Professor Snape that you were terrible at Potions class. I wondered, how could Lily's son not inherit her potions talent? On Halloween, I found out that someone might be targeting you. ”

"Professor Snape." Harry muttered.

Calvin handed the note to Harry, who took it and gently opened the cover, the note exuded a faint scent of lilies, and there was a line of delicate handwriting on the title page:

"This book belongs to Lily Evans".

"Thank you, Professor." Harry was holding his mother's relic, a little overwhelmed with excitement, "I'm sorry, I still doubted you, because every time I see you, you stare me in the eye, and I'm a little scared." ”

"Your eyes are a lot like your mother," Calvin said with a laugh, "and don't take this notebook out in front of Snape." ”

"Why?" Harry was a little confused, he had already figured out how to get good grades in Potions class, so he took his notebook in front of Snape and told him, "My mom taught me so much better than you!"

"Uh," Calvin lied, obtrusion from his promise to Snape, "Snape is a very strict person in the refining of potions, and although there are many quick ways to do this notebook, it is tantamount to heresy to him. So, don't let him see it. ”

Harry nodded solemnly with his notebook in his hands, and returned to the common room with Hermione Ron.

"I can't believe that Professor Capet is your mother's friend, and if someone bullies you again in the future, you will go to Professor Capet." Ron shook his fist.

"Ron, it's going to be hard for Professor Capet. Harry, look at what's written in the notebook. As a top student, Hermione was clearly more interested in Lily's Potions class notes.

"Wait a minute." Harry pulled over a table, placed his notebook on it, and with a sacred mind, opened his mother's relics.

There are two kinds of handwriting on the notebook, one is the delicate handwriting in black ink, which is supposed to have been left by the original owner of the note, Lily Evans, and the other is scribbled in purple ink, which looks more like a comment on Lily's notes. Harry guessed it was Professor Capet who wrote it.

Harry was dazzled by the dense handwriting on it, and before he could read a few pages, he was snatched away by Hermione.

"Oh my God, elixir, enchantment, refreshment, aphrodisiac. Moderators can even be made like this. There are even elixirs and compound decoctions recorded on it. Hermione let out a happy scream, "Can you lend me this notebook Harry?" I'll sort out the parts for you to use in the first grade. ”

After Harry left, Dumbledore came to Calvin's office without a word.

"Professor Dumbledore, why are you here?" Calvin stood up to greet the old headmaster, and Amor the civet cat took the initiative to make coffee for the two.

"I'll come and see," Dumbledore said quietly, "you gave Harry that notebook?" ”

Calvin nodded, put the coffee in front of Dumbledore, and took out the sugar jar to signal Dumbledore to take care of himself.

"Severus is going crazy thinking about that thing." Dumbledore smiled wryly.

"I know, but is he too embarrassed to grab Harry?" Calvin didn't care about Snape's feelings.

"Okay, but I want you to keep Severus' secret, at least not Harry."

"This is important?"

"It's important."