Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 752 I am Lily Evans
"Oh, then you think Saint James Potter deserves something better!" Snape's eyes narrowed, revealing a sinister light.

"At least she's pureblood!

Then have the same values ​​and hobbies!
Pretty enough!

Gryffindor!" Sirius said, counting on his fingers.

"Oh, will it still be long, black curly hair and gray eyes?" In the depths of Snape's black eyes, the shadow of a mighty wild boar, as if roaming in the depths of the ocean, flashed by.

Sirius's grey eyes lost focus at that moment, "Well, that's for the best."

"Does it still need to be named Black? Would it be better if it's a male?"

"Yes!" Sirius answered without thinking, and then he suddenly woke up.

He looked flustered, no longer showing the anger he had before.

"Haha! Didn't you notice?
The answer is a combination of those elements.

Which other Black got into Gryffindor?
In your eyes, the only one who is worthy of Saint James is you!" Snape's face showed an undisguised smug look.

"So you've always liked James?" Lupin, who had been silent until now, swallowed.

He removed his hand from Sirius' shoulder.

"Is this why you have always hated me? Does James know?" Lily, who felt like she had become a gay wife, raised her eyebrows.

She knew James' love for her was real.

But that didn't prevent him from loving Sirius at the same time.

"Kids, I want to say this first. This has nothing to do with me." Before Sirius could answer,

Dumbledore said quickly after coughing.

"Am I to understand," the portrait of Phineas Nigellus Black on the wall could not help but open his eyes, "that my great-great-grandson - one of the last two members of the Black family - has never married for the same reason as our headmaster?
I finally understand where my great-great-grandson got his quirk of inviting people to stay at his house from."

"Enough! Phineas! I am the head of the Black family!
My marriage is my own decision!" Sirius raised his head suddenly, breathing heavily.

It feels like I just ran a marathon.

“You’re going to regret this!

No, why would I say that?

I'm going to tell Regulus about this!

You are not my only great-grandson!" Phineas's portrait strode out of the canvas.
It looked like it was the frame that was headed to the old Blake house.

"You don't seem to deny it?" As Snape's voice fell, the room fell silent.

6pm the next day.

The 16-day Easter holiday is over.

After finishing their classes for the day, the students came to the auditorium.

This is true even for students who prefer to grab dinner in the lounge.

Because, early this morning, Dumbledore announced that a dinner would be held today.

The students were not curious about the dinner.

They all knew it was for a belated professor.

The beautiful red-haired witch next to Snape on the staff desk says it all.

Almost everyone looked towards the staff table.

This is true even for students from the other three colleges.

The same goes for Harry.

"Harry, is she really your aunt?" Seamus from Gryffindor turned around and asked.

Harry nodded.

Just as Seamus was about to ask again, Ginny made a quiet gesture in displeasure, "Shh."

Pointed to the stage.

At this time, Dumbledore also stood up.

".
Recently, a new professor at our school once again became known to everyone in advance - in a very personally unpleasant way.

Although the mainstream media in the British wizarding world and even the Ministry of Magic have issued statements, it can be seen from everyone's eyes.

You don't believe it. Teaching assistants are a new opportunity for students who lose the qualification to teach because of the strict threshold of advanced courses to fulfill their dreams.

I think many students have noticed that there is no Potions class today.

There are many students whose NEWTs are E (good) and A (pass). I believe you have also received letters in advance asking you to buy this year's Potions textbooks."

The noise in the audience became heated.

"I can finally be a healer! This isn't a dream!"

"Then I want to be an Auror like my idol Moody!"

"I can join the Skywalker Alchemy Guild!"

"Maybe we'll even see Skywalker!"

"I'm going to marry him (Skywalker)! No matter if it's a boy or a girl!"

Offstage, at the long Ravenclaw table, Kate poked Ryan's face and said jokingly, "Did you hear that? Someone wants to marry you!

It's Angelina from Gryffindor.

I remember you were quite excited when I used her shadow?"

"Shut up!" Ryan rolled his eyes.

Dumbledore paused for a moment because of the noise from the audience, and after the noise subsided temporarily, he continued, "Yes, you are right.

You can take advanced Potions classes later!

At that time, Lilac Evans, who is next to Professor Snape, will serve as the assistant teacher of the Potions class and teach you together.

Next, your new professor will introduce himself.

And by the way, I can satisfy your excessive curiosity."

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

After Dumbledore's words, the students who applauded not only wanted to know the truth and watch the show, but were also happy that the requirements for the advanced Potions class had been lowered.

Lilac Evans tossed his red hair and stood up.

Snape moved his hand imperceptibly, and the speech was sewn onto the table in front of Lily.

Lily lowered her eyes hesitantly, “Hello everyone.

My name is Lilac Evans.

I think you are all curious about my true identity.

If you have read today's Daily Prophet, you will know that I went to Bushfield Primary School.

A completely different school to the one my sister Lily Evans went to, Forks Primary School.

After receiving the letter from Hogwarts, I also chose to refuse.

Because my parents already knew the environment in the wizarding world at that time—the dark lord was rampant.

In their eyes, Lily's life was undoubtedly threatened.

They could lose her at any moment.

They don't want to 'lose' a second child.

Especially since I am very similar to Lily.

After receiving our reply, Professor Dumbledore came to our house.

In order to prevent me from losing my magical education, I suppressed my magical talent and became an Obscurus.

He proposed another option that was impossible for Muggle-borns - home education.

I—" Lily paused, the kind faces of her parents flashing across her mind when she was reading the script just now.

In the afterlife, they seemed to see her concerns about her marriage relationship, “Don’t worry about it, Lily.

Do what you think is right.”

Then, Siferus's sallow face appeared, "I don't ask you to acknowledge the identity of the child's mother."

In the real world, under the worried eyes of Snape and the professors around him,
Lily took a deep breath and said, "I was just reading from a script.

In fact, I am Lily Evans!"

(End of this chapter)