In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into a room without curtains and sprinkled the large bed in the center of the room.

The girl on the big bed rolled over, moved her body in the haze, and changed to a more comfortable position.

In this process, the girl's slender calves subconsciously exerted a slight force, and the thin quilt covering her body flew up and was covered in Hedwig's cage.

The little snowy owl, which was staring at its master with a disgruntled face, was instantly startled, flapped its wings twice, and let out a wail of dissatisfaction.

But it seemed to remember something, and obediently closed its mouth again, regaining its quietness, only occasionally bowing its head and taking a sip of water.

"Hmm......" Harley snorted and sat up. The straps on her pajamas slid down slightly, revealing half of her white, flawless, smooth shoulders.

Considering Hallie's actual age, this can be called a "big slippery old shoulder".

Hallie shifted in confusion to get out of bed.

She closed her eyes tightly, and her two little feet stepped directly on the floor, and then she shrank suddenly. Ying's toes squeezed restlessly against each other, and the soles of her feet hooked slightly.

After all, it was a hot summer, and before going to bed last night, Harley covered the ground with a layer of ice.

And Harley, who is still half-awake and half-asleep, forgot about it, so the pair of bare little feet directly touched the ice, so naturally she will suffer a little.

Thanks to this cold blessing, Harley's brain was forced to turn on, and she quickly entered a state of consciousness.

After shaking her head, Harley first clapped her hands to turn the ice into magic, and then gently rubbed her feet as white as jade with her soft and delicate little hands.

"You must remember not to cover the side of your bed with ice tonight." Hallie muttered, raising her left hand.

Her index finger hooked slightly, and the quilt covering the owl's cage flew back with spider silk.

After tidying up her clothes and washing up briefly, Harley didn't eat breakfast and went straight upstairs.

She threw herself on the bed, hugged the quilt and rolled a few times, feeling the softness of the silk, and her face was full of happy expressions:

"It's still a silk quilt! Fragrant, soft, only a little worse than Hermione! ”

This time, however, Harley didn't go back to sleep, picking up the letter from the bedside and reading it carefully.

"Well, you really want to help me check my homework." Harley switched to lying down and put a pillow on the lower part of her neck to make herself more comfortable on her stomach.

"Forget it, let them go find Hannah!" Harley eventually defeated the quilt goblin, got out of bed, and quickly replied to the letter.

Hallie had already finished her homework for the entire summer vacation, after all, the amount of homework was not large, and several professors even exempted her from homework.

So Hallie, who started to complete her homework after the final exam, solved all the tasks on the third day after the holiday and sent the homework to the attentive Hannah.

When she was done, Hallie looked at Hedwig's back in the distance, and then at the calendar.

It's been a full week since the holidays, and Hallie is counting the time, and she will probably go to the Leaky Cauldron in the afternoon.

After setting a time, Harley pulled out two rolls of parchment from her bag and began to read them.

The game was about to begin, and Harley had been memorizing the recipes lately.

The parchment rolls in his hand were Professor Snape's proudest creations, the result of hundreds of failures and a huge amount of Hogwarts expenditure.

Even for Harry, these potions have a certain degree of difficulty. Until now, Harley wasn't sure she could make potions of perfect quality.

Just as Hallie was stuffing chocolate frogs into her mouth and studying the recipe, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Harley didn't care, thinking it was someone who had come to visit Dudley again, but there was a knock on the door to her room.

Aunt Penny's voice rang out, "Harley, your Potions professor...... Snape is waiting for you. (Severus Severus, Snape Snape, the first syllable is the same.) ）”

"Got it, I'll go down right away." Harley found a set of wizarding robes, put them on her head, and quickly went downstairs.

Downstairs, Professor Snape sat in a chair at the top of the staircase, dressed in his familiar black robes.

A smile appeared on Harley's face, which had no expression, but then quickly disappeared.

"Hurry up and pack your bags. The old man from Dumbledore had suddenly made an appointment to go to the match with Beauxbatons, so the departure time was brought forward.

We're going to France this afternoon with a portkey, so I'll take you to the Leaky Cauldron now. ”

Hallie nodded, "Okay professor, please wait for me for two minutes." ”

When Hallie returned to the house, she quickly packed all her belongings. Considering that she didn't know if she would ever return, Harley packed all the books into boxes.

Anyway, with the two professors and a former professor, they can't let this weak woman who is helpless carry a suitcase, the professors can use magic openly.

When Hallie dragged the suitcase downstairs, Professor Snape was still sitting in place, while the Desleys were still hiding in the kitchen.

However, when she saw Hallie dragging the box in her hand, as if she was going somewhere with Professor Snape, Aunt Petunia immediately ran out of the kitchen and blocked the door:

"Severus! Where are you going to take Harley, what are you going to do to her!

Didn't you say you were just here to find Harley? You didn't tell me you were going to take Lily's children out of the house!

If you don't make it clear, I won't let you go! ”

Aunt Vernon and Dudley watched in horror as Aunt Penny behaved in a very different way from her usual behavior, and although they didn't know what was happening, they didn't even dare to let out the air.

Hallie blinked, immediately reacting to what was going on. Probably Professor Snape cherished his words and only said that he had come to find him!

But Aunt Penny would worry so much about herself, and Harley was a little surprised.

"Aunt Penny," Harley explained softly,

"The school arranged for me to participate in an international magic competition, so I had to be away for a while, and I probably wouldn't be back until I went to school.

And you don't have to worry too much, Headmaster Dumbledore will be with us. ”

Hearing Harley say that Dumbledore would go with her, Aunt Petunia nodded and stopped stopping her.

The expression on her face also returned to coldness, and she turned and walked into the kitchen.

"Let's go, let's just change the phantom manifestation." Professor Snape didn't seem to be affected at all.

With a wave of his wand, several large chests vanished.

"Dumbledore should have apparitioned you, then you should know how to do it."

Hallie nodded, reaching out and grabbing Professor Snape's arm hard.

But there was a strange look in her eyes, after all, Aunt Petunia directly called Professor Snape's name, Severus.

She shouted so naturally, if the two didn't know each other before, then Harley wouldn't believe it.

Plus Aunt Penny mentions her mother's name...... Hallie was keenly aware that there was a story in this.

Professor Snape didn't know that Harley was thinking so much. He shuddered as Harley grabbed him, then spun in place, using magic to disguise his gaffe.

The two disappeared into thin air in an instant.

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