“I didn’t! You guys are the ones who are weird, and you don’t tell me anything!” After shouting, he rushed up the stairs, not knowing that the bag in his hand fell down the steps.

Snape watched Lily run up the steps, and after hearing the slamming of the door, he moved slowly forward and bent over to pick up the small bag on the ground, dusted off the dust that didn’t exist, and looked at the circle of people around the bag. The ring-shaped golden grass pattern was painted by him with magic. The function is to increase the stability of the space. The shape is well preserved. It has been a year but it is still as new as when he first painted it.

He remembered that Lily was not good at drawing magic patterns, but she had to enroll in the magic pattern course next semester. The “Basics of Magic Patterns” contained long-term care knowledge about magic patterns.

He sat down heavily on the long double sofa, the sofa was pressed into a large piece by Snape’s weight, it seemed as if it couldn’t bear it, and it was about to creak, until the light in the room disappeared, and the moonlight couldn’t shine into this dark living room.