Lily still told Harry her identity, and when Harry looked confused, she told him one more thing, that is, she had agreed to Snape's proposal.
Harry was stunned. After looking at Lily, he subconsciously avoided her hug. Then he rushed into the bedroom without looking back and hid directly in the corner of the bed. He sat there with his knees bent and stared at the ground.
, without saying a word.
"Hey, Harry, are you okay?" Ron saw Harry like this and asked tentatively.
Harry shook his head and said softly: "Can you leave me alone for a while?"
Ron nodded and quietly walked out of the room. When he turned around, he saw Neville staring at him closely.
"Ron, is Harry okay?" Neville asked urgently,
"Sorry, I don't know." Ron spread his hands, "But he doesn't seem to be in a very good mood and wants to be alone."
Neville nodded, glanced at the door worriedly, and then walked out of the Gryffindor lounge.
"How's it going? What's wrong with Harry?" Hermione couldn't wait to ask after seeing Neville.
"I don't know." Neville shook his head, "But Ron said that Harry wanted to be alone for a while."
Hermione looked in the direction of the Gryffindor lounge and bit her lip lightly.
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"What?" Weston looked at Snape blankly, "You mean, the master's wife has told Harry the truth?"
Snape nodded: "Not only that, she also told Harry that she was going to marry me."
Oh my God, has he lost his memory or his brain? Weston slapped his forehead and said he was extremely smart? This is how smart people do things? Can't he do it step by step?
"Where is Harry now?" Weston thought for a moment and asked.
"She should still be in the dormitory." Snape said softly, "I'm going to see how Lily is doing, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
Go ahead and know your Lily! Weston glanced at Snape angrily and nodded reluctantly. He knew that the moonstone was not so easy to get. The price had already been collected. What could he do? He had to do something.
Got it!
But fortunately, judging from Harry's character and temper, he just won't be able to accept it for a while. In this case, it's not that difficult to solve.
While thinking about it, Weston walked out of the door and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.
On the way, when the students saw Weston, they subconsciously stopped, stepped out of the way, and paid attention to him. Some students even bowed to him excitedly.
With a perfect smile on his face, Weston nodded his head all the way, and bowed slightly when he saw the professor passing by.
"Senior Weston!" A little girl ran over excitedly, "Can you sign your name for me?"
Have I become a star? Weston thought a little dumbfounded, but he did not refuse and happily signed his name in the book handed over by the little girl.
This time it stirred up a hornet's nest. When the other girls saw it, their eyes lit up and they rushed towards this side regardless of their own safety.
Damn it! Weston cursed secretly, and without caring about anything shocking, he directly released his human form, restored his true form as a fallen angel, flapped his wings, and flew into the air.
"Wow -" the students were in an uproar, with little stars in their eyes.
"What kind of magic is this? Can it also grow wings?"
"I don't know. It should have been developed by Senior Weston himself, right?"
"So handsome! I really want to find a boyfriend like Senior Weston!"
...
Although this is not the first time that Weston has revealed his true form as a fallen angel at Hogwarts, it is indeed the first time that he has used this magic in front of the students.
"So handsome!" Ron glanced enviously at Weston, who was causing cheers, and imagined that if one day, he could be like Weston, and also cause cheers from everyone...
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but giggle, causing everyone around him to look at him with disgust.
Once in the air, Weston breathed a sigh of relief and found that there were already densely packed students below. After thinking about it, he simply flew directly to the Gryffindor lounge, since the distance was not far anyway.
A black stream of light and a gust of wind quickly arrived at the door of the Gryffindor lounge. Weston fell to the ground and transformed into a human form again.
"Password?" the portrait of the fat lady at the door asked directly.
Weston was stunned. He had forgotten about it. There were no Gryffindor students around him. They were probably attracted to him just now.
After thinking about it, Weston took out his wand, pointed it at the door of the lounge, and chanted the spell: "Open the Alajo Hole."
A huge wave of magic power came from his body and was transmitted directly to the Fat Lady through the wand.
The fat lady rolled her eyes, screamed, and the skirt she was wearing tore a few holes. As she covered her beauty, the door opened.
When the students who were chasing Weston saw this scene, they all opened their mouths in shock, realizing for the first time Weston's true strength.
Is this how the opening spell works? Even Dumbledore can't do it!
Weston didn't care what they thought. When he saw the door open, he nodded with satisfaction and walked in directly.
After casually asking a Gryffindor in the lounge, Weston walked directly towards the dormitory where Harry was.
After gently knocking on the door and waiting for a while, Harry opened the door. When he saw it was Weston, he was surprised: "Senior Weston?"
"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Weston smiled slightly.
"Sorry, please come in!" Harry came back to his senses, scratched his head shyly, and welcomed Weston in.
"Senior, why are you here?" Harry asked curiously.
"Haha, I heard that someone knew some unacceptable facts and seemed to be unable to accept it, so he hid, so I came over to take a look!" Weston joked.
"Senior!" Harry shouted angrily.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. However, I really came to see you. Of course, I also accepted someone's request!"
"Is it Evans...is it my mother?" Harry asked subconsciously.
"No, it's Professor Snape!" Weston said the real answer, but Harry was stunned.
"Isn't that right?" Harry looked at Weston, "I mean, he always hates me, doesn't he?"
"What you understand is just an appearance, Harry!" Weston shook his head, "Believe me, Professor Snape can be said to be the person who cares about you the most besides Dumbledore!"
"How is that possible?" Harry subconsciously wanted to retort.
"Why is it impossible?" Weston asked, "Have you heard him say he hates you? If he really hates you, will he save you? If he really hates you, you have no chance to take his class! In Huo
Gwartz, there are many people who were kicked out of class by him, why are you not the only one?"
"He never hated you, but you were always prejudiced against him, Harry!"