HP Shavings Wizard

Professor Snape felt like he was dreaming, but he knew it was all real.

...I feel relaxed all over.

This was the first time in all these years that he felt so relaxed.

He walked quickly to the window, with his back to Alison, not wanting any intelligent objects or life to see the strange, bewildered expression on his face.

It's probably ugly.

Is it twisted?

His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he even felt that the muscles on his face were out of control, as if they were twitching.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. After calming himself down, he turned and looked at Alison.

"Dumbledore" was still holding the bottle of lemon Sherbet candy and eating like a hamster.

Snape was speechless for a moment, but finally resisted the urge to complain.

Anyway, as far as the results were concerned, Alison did help him a lot.

Although there is a little bit of a way...

Never mind, he had gotten used to it anyway—even if he wasn't used to it, he had been forced to get used to it after two years of school life.

As long as the outcome is good.

The Slytherin Snake King pursed his lips and spoke slowly.

"……Thanks."

It was a bit awkward to say this, but it was indeed his sincere gratitude.

A Slytherin's sincere gratitude is naturally more than just verbal thanks. Alison, who is also a Slytherin, can understand that this is a sincere promise that he will definitely do his best to help if there is any problem in the future.

The Dark Lord will never come back, and Lily's son is naturally not in danger of death, so he doesn't need his protection anymore...

Having lost his goal all of a sudden, he felt a little complicated, and couldn't tell whether he felt lost or relieved.

……Maybe.

He said maybe.

Maybe it's time for him to think about himself?

Considering the "future" that was so luxurious for him before...

After all, without the double agent mission, he couldn't continue to stay in Hogwarts for the rest of his life and be a Potions professor spurned by the trolls.

Damn it! Those little trolls hated to be afraid of him, and did he want to see those stupid fools who kept blowing up the cauldrons and couldn't even follow the strict procedures clearly written?!

All he does all day is wave his magic wand foolishly...

Although Professor Snape did not expect them to truly appreciate the beauty of the simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and bursts of fragrant aroma.

The little trolls will never truly understand the magical power of the liquid flowing into people's veins, which can make people's hearts and minds excited and confused, and the magic power of the potion that can enhance reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death...

Especially Gryffindor...

Those stupid lions whose heads are full of Stipa!

He had had enough of those self-righteous guys! And that annoying Potter brat!

If I leave Hogwarts, I won't have to see those annoying guys anymore!

Thinking of this, the half-blood prince suddenly felt happy.

Severus Snape is free!

What's Hogwarts? He doesn't care about it!

If it weren't for the control of that old fox Dumbledore, he would have left long ago!

But now it's all over!

Alison saw his joy, opened her eyes wide, and looked at him with malicious amusement, pouring a bucket of cold water on him.

"——Huh? You don't want to run away, do you? If you run away, who will stay in Slytherin to help me clean up the mess?"

The Slytherin Snake King, who was rarely happy, suddenly turned dark again.

Damn Alison! He should have thought of that!

This bastard won't let him go so easily!

Alison sighed quietly, and pointed out a clear path with an innocent look on her face, as if she had no malicious intention of playing with other people's emotions - coupled with Dumbledore's gentle old face with a gentle feeling all year round, and that old spiritual voice, it seemed particularly strange.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm pretty easy to talk to... If you can convince Albus to bring back Professor Slughorn, who is avoiding Voldemort, to take over as the Potions professor, then you can resign easily~"

"..."

The young professor, who had almost forgotten his past as Potions Master, fell silent.

Professor Slughorn... he is indeed more suitable to be the Potions professor at Hogwarts than him - the Slytherin Snake King is actually somewhat self-aware and knows that he is not likable, but he will not try to please others for this and just make changes.

"Dumbledore" smiled and said some very vicious and mean remarks.

"I'm a little tired of seeing your gloomy yellow face every day, Dean. As a 'newcomer', maybe the old walrus will be more interesting~"

Professor Snape was offended: "......!"

In the end, I still held back.

In a fit of anger, he got angry.

Never mind, she was right, Professor Slughorn's personality was indeed much more likable than his.

At least the old professor doesn't call his students trolls all the time.

Nor will Gryffindor's house points be deducted for trivial matters.

Although he is a bit of a Slytherin, being slick, snobbish, enjoys pleasure, is shrewd and opportunistic, and loves vanity, at most he would just ignore those students without talent and not waste time on them.

Of course, the most important thing is that Professor Slughorn is not like Professor Snape, who always has a gloomy face and looks like he is ready to chop people up and put them into a crucible to make potion at any time.

The old walrus was gentle, enthusiastic, funny, fashionable, and much more popular with students than Snape.

Speaking of Slughorn, Alison immediately felt that she was getting bored of the same old guy she had been seeing for two years, and it would be better to replace him as soon as possible.

She held up her face with a look of indifference: "By the way, Albus has the Soul Resurrection Stone, which can allow people to see the phantom of the deceased they want to see..."

"......?!" Professor Snape's heart suddenly started beating violently, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at Alison, saying in a hurried tone, "You know, don't joke with me!"

"You're leaving soon, what can I joke with a boring person?" Alison put down her hand in dissatisfaction and frowned. As she spoke, she yawned again. Seeing that her headmaster was about to leave, she reluctantly explained a few words with some patience, "The Resurrection Stone is a family heirloom from Voldemort's mother's family, and he made it into a Horcrux. My fathers and I got it."

The usually serious and indifferent Slytherin Snake King felt like he was suffocating.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the excitement and ecstasy that was surging in his heart.

in case……

If everything goes well, he can see Lily again...

He could even apologize to Lily, confess his guilt to her, and ask her to forgive him for the mistakes he had made.

As long as he could see Lily again, he would be willing to pay any price!