John Snape of HP

No matter how entangled John is now, the top priority is the evening show.

When he returned to Harris' ward, he asked David and Chris: "Did you contact Charlie? What did Warner say?"

David nodded, glanced at Harris who had woken up on the bed, but was a little weak, and said, "The other side means to go to the show as usual. I just want to say that Harris can't go."

That's right, they are all fine, of course they will continue to participate in the show.

Harris blinked and lay weakly on the bed, looking a little pitiful.

Chris thought he was sad about his illness and wanted to comfort him.Harris grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, and said pitifully, "So I can't smoke or drink anymore?"

John rolled his eyes amusedly.

He just knew—Harris, an old urchin, wouldn't worry about his illness, he cared more about his cigarettes and alcohol!

John turned his head and saw Snape moving his lips uncomfortably.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chris, David, John and Maggie packed up and headed to the show venue.

The reason why I went two hours in advance was to put on makeup before the show.

In the backstage with people coming and going, Maggie is sitting being made up, and John is watching from the side.David hurried over and handed them some papers.

This is the question that the host will ask later, let them get familiar with it first.

In order to promote the crew, it is necessary to reveal some small details of the movie that have not been discovered, and these have already been agreed.

But the finale of the show can't decide who wins and who loses.So it is best for everyone to prepare a few, and if you feel that you are not very promising, prepare a few more.

As soon as the words came out, Maggie and Chris started whispering.David couldn't help but join them after glancing at the paper.Only Old God John is left.

He turned half of his body, lowered his head and began secretly playing with his phone.

"What do you need for the material of the moderator?"

"Essence of hellebore."

John's fingers danced on the keyboard, typing these three words quickly.

"I really don't know if there are such potion ingredients in the Muggle world..." He muttered without confidence.

"Hey!!" But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Snape couldn't help condescendingly leaning over to look at the phone screen.

"Hellebore is produced in western China, southern and central Europe. It is distributed in western England, Portugal and Spain...it is a perennial evergreen herb. It likes a warm and humid environment...Severus, is this it?"

"Who are you calling?" Maggie's voice suddenly came from behind.

John was so frightened that he trembled and almost missed the phone.He hurriedly looked back——

"Oh sorry, sorry." Maggie apologized with a smile, "I just saw you holding your phone and screaming to see what you were looking at."

She blinked and asked slowly, "You were talking about... Severus?"

John glanced nervously at Snape.He had already retreated quite a distance, looking at this side with a straight face.

Facing Maggie, who looks exactly like Professor McGonagall, he probably still feels a little uncomfortable.

"Uh...um." John tried his best to look familiar, and explained, "I'm simulating the character's actions and reactions. Talking to him in my imagination—well, this is a process of becoming more familiar with the role of Snape."

Maggie nodded approvingly, and boasted, "If you're so serious, then I won't bother you."

After she walked away, John breathed a sigh of relief and showed Snape the picture on his phone.

"That's it." Snape confirmed at a glance.

But he said again: "But I don't know how effective the medicine is. If there is no magic cultivation, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced."

There was no way, Snape couldn't be sure whether there was magic in this world.If not, why is John still able to use a wand.If there is...then why is there no magic world.

"When we're done filming this show, we'll go out west and see if those hellebores have any magic." John said yes.

Amidst a burst of warm applause, the host Lawrence said loudly: "Let us welcome from the crew of 'Harry Potter'——"

The big screen showed Professor McGonagall's unsmiling appearance in wizard robes and a pointed wizard hat.

"—Maggie Smith!"

A smiling Maggie enters, sitting on the couch opposite the host.

"Hello, Maggie, we meet again." The host shook hands with her quickly.

"Come here almost once a year, right? To be honest, Lawrence. After decades, I'm a little tired of seeing you." Maggie also showed a mischievous smile.

Some audience members laughed lowly—indeed, Maggie is a well-known veteran actor, and the movies she made have been sensational.Lawrence has also hosted the show for decades - as long as you are a loyal viewer of the show, you can always see Maggie here.

"Okay, okay, then it's—"

"Producer! David Heyman!"

"Director Chris Columbus!"

For them, the audience applauded, but not as warmly as Maggie's.

After they were all seated, the host Lawrence deliberately paused before pointing to the big screen and asking:

"Then who is he—"

A black-haired man in a long robe appeared on the big screen with his hands folded over his shoulders and a disdainful look on his face.

"Snape!" some audience members below shouted.

"That's right!" The host glanced at the small cardboard in his hand and read: "Let us welcome the actor who plays Professor Snape, who is also the author of the Harry Potter series and the producer of the crew——John Snape !"

John came out.

The applause below suddenly surged enthusiastically.

"God! I never knew Snape was so handsome?!" A girl below shouted in disbelief.

"Why do you have to act so ugly in the play!" Another girl said unhappily.

——In this regard, John rolled his eyes indifferently.

"I like Professor Snape very much. And compared to my current image, the image of the professor is more attractive." He said with a smile, "Don't you think?"

Lawrence laughed awkwardly—look at the bewildered faces of the audience, is he the only one who thinks this way?

Not only were the audience ungrateful for this statement, but Snape himself was also ungrateful.

He sneered, looked at John coldly, his face full of defense and unmoved.

John glanced at him, but didn't dare to speak.

Lawrence smoothed things over: "The movie 'Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone' is really popular recently. I've been squeezed to the cinema to see it a few times!"

He turned his face to Chris: "I heard that an interesting incident happened in the crew not long ago, it was about you and Mr. Snape..."

"Aha, yeah." Chris couldn't help laughing, and his eyes turned to John's blue eyes.

"Who knew John, you would put on black contact lenses every time you came to the set? It caused me to be very ugly on the set that day..." He muttered, "I praised his pure and beautiful black eyes in public! "

John's face was full of innocence, and he acted like he was wronged.

The audience burst out laughing.