John Snape of HP

That being said, starting the next morning, John disappeared in front of them.

When he went to the set, he refused George's company, had lunch and dinner at the set, and then directly apparated into the bedroom without saying hello to Mrs. Laws.

Snape seemed to have turned back to the man he hadn't been able to condense a few years ago overnight.Wherever John went, he followed silently within a few meters.

Even if John started filming the scenes in the Half-Blood Prince that made him very uncomfortable, he insisted on not leaving.

"Escaping doesn't change anything, it's all happened." Snape replied when John tried to persuade him to leave again.

He dispersed his body, stood beside John, and watched Dumbledore who had just finished being avatar-he was lying on the ground in costume, joking with people.

John glanced at him, lowered his voice and said, "Are you tactfully persuading me not to continue to be angry?"

Snape shrugged and made a resigned gesture: "I'll keep apologizing until you're really not angry anymore. But George and Mrs. Laws—"

He reluctantly conveyed Mrs. Rolls' words: "She said that if you keep avoiding her for no reason, she will never make you veal steak and pasta again."

"George also said that if you don't go to him to see the publisher's bill before the end of this month, he will have to hug your tombstone and cry." Snape snorted dissatisfiedly, "Who was so frightened back then? Passed out?"

John couldn't help but move slightly.

Snape's deep voice just now was very sexy, as silky as swan satin.

For the past two weeks, Snape had followed him closely, teasing him inadvertently.He also seized every opportunity to open Snape's version of love talk mode.

To be honest... Few of the people Snape wanted to please could bear it.

For representative characters, please see John who was possessed by Voldemort last time.

John carried it hard for two weeks this time, breaking his own record of anger, which was not easy.

It's not yet time for shooting, John rests silently by the window.Emma came closer again.

Her enthusiasm for John had increased tremendously since the last time she saw the Dumbledore and Harry scene.When there is nothing to do in the crew, I like to join him.

"Hey, John." Emma looked at him, a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter, Emma? Did you ask me to analyze the script for you again?" John asked with concern.

Snape exhaled loudly through his nose, and said disapprovingly, "I thought you could see that Gryffindor's know-it-all mind is also full of love potions now."

With a smile on his face, John squeezed out a low sentence from between his teeth: "Then you can make her a pot of antidote."

Snape looked at John as if seeing something novel: "Come on, Mr. Snape. Don't you realize that my mind is also full of familiar-smelling love potions? I'm sorry I can't help her."

John's ears are a little red:

"Severus, when did you learn to blackmail yourself?"

Snape smirked: "When did you see me in vain."

John choked, but was speechless.

"John... what were you talking about just now?" This was the innocent Emma who had been forgotten for a while.

"Oh! I was in a trance just now, sorry." John gave Snape a sneaky look and quickly apologized.

From an angle John couldn't see, Snape shot Emma a look.

—although Emma couldn't see him.

At lunch, John ordered two more sandwiches and fried potatoes, and went out to sit down in a remote corner.

Before, there were people who came to strike up a conversation with him when he was eating and wanted to eat together, but after seeing John's appearance that he didn't want to be disturbed at all, everyone stopped coming over.

Snape sat calmly opposite, emerged, and ate his lunch.

John immediately picked out the slice of bacon in his sandwich and stared at it with distaste.

Snape took it silently, and finished it bite by bite with difficulty.

The crew's budget can never be too much, so a lot of effort is lost on the free meals every day.

This sandwich is the most common kind, with only cheese, lettuce and bacon inside.However, the bacon tasted weird and unpalatable.

John didn't say anything, but stared at it with disgust every time.

Snape was in a guilty state of "the apology has not been successful", so he ate two slices of bacon every time with a bitter face.

At this time, John will be like before, watching him eat with a smile, showing a relieved expression on his face.

The Snake King, who scared the little animals out of their wits, obediently put away his fangs, curled up in front of him, and let him bully him—this appearance is simply too cute!

Although Snape could finish eating with no expression on his face, in order to make John happy, he would still twist his face and make a tangled expression that he was about to be poisoned to death and had to eat up.

"Severus, Severus—Sev?" John held the sandwich in his hand, and kept saying his name in varying tones.

Snape waited for a long time, but he didn't wait until the second half of the sentence was read, so he couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked over in doubt.

"Sev?" he repeated in disbelief.

John returned a provocative look.

Snape put a smirk on his face: "Although I'm in the apology period, it doesn't mean you can be unscrupulous."

John stared into his eyes seriously, the provocative expression disappeared, but asked to himself, "Then who can call you like that?"

Snape had never thought about this question before, and couldn't help but choke.

In his life, there were really only two people who called him that, and those were the two most important women in his life.

Erin and Lily.

So why can't John now?

Snape turned his eyes away: "...you should know where to use it."

This is his tactful agreement!

Seeing the man's unnaturally stiff appearance, John secretly laughed.

He cleared his throat and called out tentatively: "Sev?"

Snape pursed his lips unnaturally, and said "hmm".

"Suddenly, it seems like we haven't been together all day like this for a long time." John sighed thoughtfully, and changed the subject calmly—to save Snape from being uncomfortable.

"I have been busy with the crew, and you have been doing research at home. We can only meet in the afternoon or evening." John recalled, "And we were very tired, and we fell asleep again before we had time to communicate at night."

Snape looked at him, but said nothing.

"What's wrong?" John asked.

"Your current assets in the bank are enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life." Snape said slowly, "So after you finish filming all the movies, we will have countless whole days to stay together. "

"No." John corrected him: "It's an asset in our bank."

Snape tilted his head and said kindly, "You're right."

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