I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 213 Emma
"You're out of luck, prongs." Sirius teased his good brother happily, and he turned his head and let out an exclamation.

"Oh, James!"

But it was too late, Snape had pointed his wand at James.

A flash of light followed, and Jaime's face was streaked with blood, spattering his robes.James turned his head sharply, and after the second flash of light, Snape was hung upside down in the air, his robes hanging down on his head, revealing two thin pale legs, and one that was about to turn black. White underwear.

It looks like it hasn't been changed for a while...

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter again, this time for a little longer, Harry couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Sympathizing with Snape doesn't mean he won't gloat, Snape has tortured him a lot in the past three years.

Not only the onlookers, but even Harry's own mother, Lily, froze her angry expression for a moment, as if she was about to laugh. Fortunately, she managed her expression well and suppressed the urge to burst out laughing.

"Put him down!" Lily warned again.

"Of course." James said, raising his wand violently, and Snape fell to the ground in an instant. He shrank into a ball due to the pain of the fall, but he quickly overcame the pain and immediately stood up and raised his wand Aim at James.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

Sirius reacted quickly, the spell hit Snape in an instant, and he fell on his back to the ground again, just like Neville in the first year.

Harry smacked his lips, indicating that this scene is very familiar——but, Dad and the others don't talk about martial arts to some extent, so what kind of a hero is it if two fight one?
"Let him go!" Lily yelled, drawing her wand and wrapping Snape behind her.

"Evans, don't force me to cast a poisonous spell on you, I warn you..." James said with a serious expression. He knew that Lily was an excellent wizard, and it would be difficult to deal with it.

"Then break the spell for him!" Lily roared in a low voice.

James sighed deeply, then he gave Lily a complicated look, walked up to Snape, and muttered to break the curse.

"You go." James wanted to let it go, but after seeing Snape's gloomy eyes, he burst into anger for no reason: "Fortunately, Evans is here, you snotty -"

Snape coldly brushed the dust off his clothes, and said coldly, "I don't need the help of a smelly little Mudblood like her!"

Lily paused, she glanced at Snape in disbelief, as if she was getting to know her again, then she smiled at herself and said indifferently: "Very well, I won't worry about this again in the future Yes, and, if I were you, I would wash my panties."

At this point, Lily felt that she couldn't relieve her hatred, so she added "snotty".

After all, she turned to leave.

"Apologize to Evans!" James was furious, pointing his wand at Snape.He was both angry with Snape and felt worthless for Lily—she guarded her friend like this, but was backstabbed by her friend. This feeling, James couldn't imagine being backstabbed by a good friend would be so painful. what a feeling.

I have liked her for five years!Every time she is protecting you!Even so, I can't bear to scold her, what the hell...

It's true that you don't know how to be blessed when you are born in blessings.

Besides anger, James certainly has jealousy.

"I don't need you to force him to apologize, Potter." Lily paused, and her 'Potter' sounded a little plosive: "You are as annoying as he is."

"What?" James couldn't accept it: "Merlin's socks, even if you are against me again, I will just laugh it off and never scold you, let alone I never said that you are——you know what it is?" ..."

Lily looks at James like he's looking at a slug: "You think it's cool to look like you just got off a broomstick, so you mess up your hair and hold that silly blond Snitch going around showing off your ball-seeking skills, you put a few hexes on anyone you meet in the corridors that annoys you, just because you can—”

"I wonder how your broomstick can get off the ground with such a big head... You make me sick, viscerally sick."

After speaking, Lily turned around abruptly and ran away quickly.

"Evans! Hey! Evans!" James tried to stop Lily, but Lily didn't respond to him.

He made fun of it, turned his head and pretended to ask Sirius casually: "What's wrong with her?"

But he didn't pretend to be that effect at all. The so-called caring is messy. How can he pretend that kind of indifference when his eyes are full of girls he likes?

He's not Lewis.

"From what she said just now, let me analyze and refine it for you." Sirius patted James on the back gloatingly: "She thinks you are a bit feigning, buddy."

James kicked the straw resentfully, and his temper came up-it would never be happy to be told that by the girl he loves.

"Maybe you look better, at least Evans was completely hurt by this snot-nosed man." Sirius shrugged, and a word brought back the good buddy's mood.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right!" James suddenly became a little excited, as if he had picked up hundreds of Galleons. Ni doesn't have this virtue, okay?
But in his field of vision, Snape had already raised his wand and pointed it at the group of four. In the blink of an eye, Harry didn't know how his father reacted. He only saw Snape being shot again. Hanging upside down in the air.

"Who wants to see me take Snotluck's panties off?" He laughed viciously, but as soon as the sentence was over, he was also hung up.

Hanging with him were Sirius, Lupine who was reading a book, and Peter Pettigrew, who had a mischievous eye.

"It's that woman again, damn it." James cursed bitterly, and he didn't even need to look to know who was hanging him.

With a plop, Snape fell to the ground.He raised his wand to cast a spell, but the wand whirled and flew out.

Sirius let out a sneer, and Harry was a little puzzled, why he was not nervous, but had a glimmer of expectation.

"Emma." He greeted leisurely.

In the end, he ate a tongue seal and throat lock.

Harry looked around before he realized who his godfather was calling.

Like, so much like.The black-haired woman standing aside looked gentle and demure.With crooked eyebrows and a gentle smile on her pretty face, she is roughly similar to Louis, but not as cynical as Louis.

It was Louis' mother, Emma.

For a brief moment, Harry felt that he was in love.

She walked to Snape's side first, and asked softly, "Are they bothering you again?"

Harry swore that this was the first time he saw Professor Snape showing an aggrieved and weak expression. He sniffed, as if wanting to show a little more emotion, but quickly held back, and after a while, he hummed nasally , and nod heavily.

Human emotions are always complicated.

"Ha, he's lying, that snot-nosed man." James is very excited. He knows Emma's temper well. According to the past, the four of them will definitely be hanged for a while, but today is different. To tell the truth, it is very likely that Snape will be too hungry to walk around.

At this moment, he actually had such a tinge of excitement.

But he never expected that he also had his tongue locked and his throat locked, and he could only whimper there, unable to speak a single word.

"You." Emma walked in front of Lupin, twitching the corners of her mouth: "Forget it, you are also a glib guy."

As he spoke, the spell locked Lupine's mouth.

It was considered that he was shot while lying down. Lupine looked innocently at James, then at Sirius, and spread his hands helplessly.

"Peter." Emma smiled softly and came in front of Peter Pettigrew. "Among the four of you, you should be the one who dared not lie to me. Tell me...what happened just now?"

Peter glanced at James, saw James nodded, and started from the beginning like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

James closed his eyes in despair.

What a fucking pig teammate, oh pig teammate, you are so fucking real, from the beginning, do the four of us still have a chance to escape?idiot!

Harry noticed that the more Peter Pettigrew said, the more genial the expression on Emma's face, until he said Snape called Lily a "dirty little Mudblood", hissed hiss and was caught. The spell is blocked.

Emma turned her head with a smile and looked at Snape: "Is that so? Severus?"

Snape swallowed apprehensively, glanced at the Marauders, and found that all four of them had schadenfreude glints in their eyes.He wanted to refute, but didn't dare, so he could only nod heavily.

In Harry's eyes, the hem of Snape's robes tightened, and then he was hung upside down like a foursome.

This time, Snape's robe didn't fall down like before, but stuck tightly to his body, not revealing his pale skinny legs and dirty underwear.

There was excitement in James' eyes. It's been five years. Do you know how I've lived these five years?She has been living under Emma's shadow until today, and she is finally equal to all beings, and punished her little follower Snape!
"Then, you guys are so idle and like to watch others being bullied?" Emma's gentle words were not loud, but they resounded in the ears of everyone around.

The onlookers dispersed in an instant, and a few clever ones had already run to the castle, planning to find Lily to watch the fun.

"Four bad boys who like to bully people, old rules, one hour, do you have any opinions?" Emma looked at James and asked gently.

James nodded hurriedly, but he was just hung up, forget it, he was used to it.

"As for you, Severus."

When Emma said this, the four of them had gloating smiles on their faces.

"Two hours."

Harry saw his dad throw up his hands and give Sirius a high-five in mid-air.

The two were not saved.

I didn't see any movement from Emma, ​​and the restraints on the mouths of the four were untied at once.James laughed so loudly that he was almost out of breath, and he didn't speak, just laughed freely.

"Emma, ​​Emma," Sirius called.

"Huh?" Emma looked at Sirius.

"In the evening, um, I mean we have dinner tonight, how about it?" Sirius didn't care about his situation at all, but was full of talk and ready to ask his sister out for dinner.

As soon as the words fell, he fell to the ground with a plop.

"You agreed?" Sirius asked excitedly.

Harry noticed the disbelief in his father's and Lupine's eyes, and the desperation in Snape's.

"Pull out the wand, if you can win the duel, I will have dinner with you, otherwise, hang on for an extra hour." Emma said softly.

Sirius drew his wand and readied himself for battle.

"Then you'd better have dinner with me obediently, Emma."

Harry was watching intently, but found himself spinning again, the face of Sirius turned into the greasy face of middle-aged Snape.

"So..." Snape said through gritted teeth, "Well, are you happy, Potter?"

"No...no." Harry said with some guilt. It's not a glorious thing to see people's memories, let alone seeing what he least wants to be seen.

Snape grinned grimly. "Your father was an interesting man, wasn't he?"

"I... didn't—" Harry wanted to argue, but Snape grabbed his arm and threw him out of the office.

"Enough, enough - you don't need to learn Occlumency anymore." Snape waved his hand like a fly.

……

"The basic situation is like this." Harry held the glass of juice in his hand and looked at Louis worriedly: "Louis, Snape taught him, uh—I mean—"

"He won't bear a grudge against you." Louis shrugged: "This is the power of love, look—that's what boiling sheep look like."

"What's Boiling Goat?" Harry asked ignorantly.

Louis patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

After a long while, Harry raised his head again, summoned up his courage and asked, "Actually, I have always hated Professor Snape before, but after seeing this memory of him, I always feel that... um...that is, my father ..."

"Your father is a great man, and you shouldn't doubt him." Louis patted Harry on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Maybe there were some quarrels between him and Professor Snape, but..." He organized language, made up a plausible reason: "But the responsibility lies with both parties, not just your father."

"But my father didn't just have conflicts with Snape." Harry always said embarrassing words like Lin Daiyu: "I saw, I saw my father walking in the corridor and bullying other Classmate, I saw this with my own eyes... He is like, like the Malfoy who bullied Neville in the first grade..."

"Ah, this..." Louis didn't know what to say.

You child, you are really filial to me.

(End of this chapter)