HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 "No, I don't want to, thank you."

　　 In the public study room of the Hufflepuff Institute of Magic Research, Stephen, who was writing a summary of the knowledge points of the spell class, suddenly heard Jon’s question, and subconsciously replied such a sentence.

　　 Jon bit his lip helplessly, then turned and asked Fren on the right the same question:

　　 "Dear, do you have time this afternoon? Would you like to go to Professor Snape's office with me and drink some sweet lemon tea?"

　　 Fren gave him a blank look and threw out an answer exactly like Stephen's.

　　 Scully, who was sitting on Fren's right, didn't even give Jon a chance to speak, but gave him a clear answer.

　　 "I don't want to and have no time. Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next six years, there will be no time."

"OK!"

　　 Did not find a teammate to share the adversity, Jon could only cheer up and prepare to try his luck in Snape's office.

　　Although he knew what he would encounter, Jon still felt uneasy.

　　He is disturbed!

That was Severus Snape, one of the two closest legends in the world (the other is Voldemort, who is stronger than Snape. There are rumors that Snape's strength has basically reached Voldemort in the final stage. It's just that he is controlled by Voldemort because of the relationship between master and servant), thinking of facing him, Jon is more nervous than before facing Principal Dumbledore.

　　 This is the psychological shadow left by the reading of the previous life and the lessons of this life.

It's a pity that he has to do this, and Professor Snape rarely invites someone, and he can't help it-drag Fren's blessing, he yelled when the owl delivered the letter, and now it's all Hufflepuff Everyone knows about this.

　　 is really a tragedy on earth.

　　 Jon, who had no choice but to go to Snape's office, went to Snape's office after dinner, watched by his three dear roommates.

　　 Snape's office is on the basement floor, and it's not far from the Hufflepuff common room, so Jon didn't walk long before he saw Snape's office.

　　 This place is really...desolate.

The exits of Slytherin and Hufflepuff’s common room are on the first basement level, and there are two classrooms here. Going up to the side is the stairs. As a result, the front of Professor Snape’s office is still so sparsely populated. The presence of someone is really complicated.

　　 Jon knocked on the door.

"come in."

　　 Snape's voice came from inside the door, and Jon unscrewed the doorknob and pushed in.

Professor Snape’s office was built on the basement floor, so the light was very poor. The few candles in the room could not meet the lighting needs at all, and the bookshelves on both sides were placed on the bookshelves of all kinds of bottles and colorful The medicine also made Jon feel very weird.

　　 The strange smell floating in the air is exactly the same as the smell on Professor Snape's body during class, and now I finally know where the smell comes from.

　　 "Welcome, Mr. Smith, you seem to be a little earlier."

　　 Snape cleaned up the things on the table. As Jon expected, there was no tea on the table.

　　 The so-called drinking tea is an excuse.

　　 "Professor Snape's invitation, naturally came earlier."

　　 Entering the office, Jon seemed to have changed his social personality, he was not nervous at all, but he was able to say a few words with a calm heart.

　　 Anyway, everyone knows each other's identities well. Since there are things to do, there is no need for the superficial effort.

　　 Huaxia has a saying that Jon’s current state of mind is not to think of himself as an outsider.

　　 My grandmother and ancestors, Professor Sprout from the school, or other classmates...

　　After years of experimentation by Jon, most Westerners really can't stand this set anyway, just don't know what Professor Snape's resistance is.

　　 "People are in the storage room, do you go in by yourself or should I take you in?"

　　 Snape was even crisper than Jon. It was not at all his usual serious appearance. He seemed to be writing something. Jon didn't look closely and glanced roughly.

　　 is the content of potions, so I don’t understand.

　　 "Don't bother to teach me anymore."

　　 Jon smiled and nodded, his wand in his hand slightly tilted up: "The ancestor Helga has told me about this before, and you don't need to ask you more."

　　 Jon couldn't tell if Snape was smiling, his face was like an iceberg, and he couldn't see the expression, so Jon didn't even guess Snape's mood.

　　 Following Snape's directions, Jon turned into the storage room.

　　 Snape's office is not big, the bedroom and storage room hidden in the office are even smaller.

　　 All kinds of potion materials were stacked in the storage room. The dark wizard who fell on the ground like a dead man who was so drowsy and unconscious did not seem to be a good person.

　　 He looked less like a good person than Professor Snape, and as you can imagine, he must not be a good person.

　　 "Helga said, just kill him."

　　 Jon has always been a cruel person-just cruel to his enemies, he is very kind to friends and strangers~www.NovelMTL.com~.

　　 Helga thought he was too soft-hearted, but to be honest, he was never a soft-hearted person.

　　The so-called kindness is just because things didn't happen to me, so I can maintain a little kindness to strangers.

　　 The encounter with the black musician was an exception. At the time, Jon felt that the enemy had done nothing to him, but wanted to keep him. There was no need to put such a cruel hand to directly kill him.

　　 But this time, in the face of this man who almost killed his own life, Jon won't be benevolent anymore.

　　 This is the real world. Others think that he is cruel or pure and good. It is all others think that what he has to do is to protect himself.

　　 just...

　　 Jon poked his head out of the storage room and looked at Snape's back in front of the desk.

　　 "Professor, I will mess up the storage room a bit, no problem, right?"

　　 "Don't mess up my materials, you can decide on the rest."

　　 Snape didn't turn his head, but he just responded.

　　 "Okay, thank you professor."

　　 Jon retracted his head and grinned coldly.

　　 Anyone who sees this smile will not think it is the smile that a 12-year-old child would show.

　　 But no one who knew about this really regarded Jon as a 12-year-old.

　　Helga doesn't count, even if it is Professor Dumbledore and Snape, whoever can do something to get a child to kill someone if he is treated as a child?

　　The black wizard is also an individual!