HP Miss Potter who was taken away by Voldemort

The sky was bright, and the fog outside the window was so heavy that I couldn't see the outside clearly.

Isha woke up without warning, gasping for air.

She had a nightmare about Delia being eaten by a monster, and she was right next to her, witnessing it all with her own eyes.

Delia cries and shouts for help from the monster's mouth, and she can only watch in amazement, unable to do anything.

Maybe it's because of yesterday's troll incident, that's why I have such a nightmare.

Isha wiped the sweat from the nightmare on her head, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

It was still early, so she changed into a comfortable position and lay down again.

But when she woke up, she couldn't sleep, so Isha simply lifted the quilt and got up.

I don't know why, my heart is always jammed, like ....... It's like you're about to lose something.

Isha put all her thoughts behind her, took pen and paper from the drawer, and placed them on the table.

Vera was asleep, and her movements seemed light-hearted.

What should I write about....... There is!

Snape was misunderstood by Harry yesterday, she didn't have time to stop and explain, but in fact, she couldn't stop it, even if she explained the protagonists, she wouldn't necessarily believe it, and it would disrupt the original plot...... Well, at least the smaller the change, the less likely it is that the general direction of the plot will be crooked.

What's more, she didn't care about the others, as long as at the end of the day, she could guarantee that she was capable enough to keep Snape.

Then it was time for Quidditch, as Harry's broomstick was out of control, and Snape chanted a spell to save him, but Hermione misunderstood him, and set a fire to his only black robes.

In that case, let's prepare a new wizard's

robe for him?" Thinking so, Isha dipped her quill in ink and wrote a neat line on the paper:

"Customize a new wizard's robe for Snape",

but she didn't seem to know his size.......

It's okay, she has a way.

A bold idea grows in Isa's head.

Before you know it, the gloomy bedroom is gradually filled with beams of sunlight, and it is time to go to the kitchen for breakfast.

Isha straightened out the things on the table and stretched shallowly.

"I'm going to eat, Vera~"

The owl's sleepy-eyed appearance at the moment gave her a good rua feeling.

In the end, Isha still didn't change her mind and reached out to touch Vera's belly.

Sure enough, the owl once again aimed at her hand and pecked mercilessly.

But she seemed to have some strength, and Isha felt like the back of her hand was being tapped lightly.

No more trouble.

Reluctantly, she let go of her hand, took a pen and paper, and left the dormitory.

"Hey, Isha, here!" it

seemed that they were already waiting for her.

When Isha heard Delia calling, she trotted over and sat down beside her.

"Isha, we're telling you something, and it might shock you.

Met Hermione's eyes, and Isha nodded in confusion.

But my heart was thinking at a very fast pace.

What is so serious? Could it be

Snape?" "Yesterday in the bathroom, Harry saw Snape come with a leg injury, and we suspect it was the troll that Snape had unleashed. "

Sure enough.

"yes, but that doesn't mean it has to be done by Snape, right?"

Isha couldn't help but want to speak up for Snape.