John Snape of HP

Black eyes and black hair, greasy hair, drooping on both sides of the cheeks, aquiline nose is too big, looks ugly.The voice is low and slippery, the expression is gloomy...

Although John wanted to tell himself - this is someone playing the professor.But that demeanor, that hollow and gloomy look in his eyes, was completely... nothing at all, and had nothing to do with acting.There was no one who looked more like a professor than this man—including him and Alan.

He had to admit in his heart that this person was the professor.Severus Snape.

"..."

Seeing that John had a sullen face and remained silent for a while, the man in black raised his left eyebrow impatiently, expressing doubts.

But this detail made John's throat even more hoarse, he could hardly speak, and couldn't help but tensely sullen his face, looking very serious.

The rear door was suddenly pushed open, and people came out talking and laughing. It seemed that the shooting had come to an end.

A young man ran out, looked around and quickly caught John's eyes, and shouted to him:

"Mr. Snape! Mr. Columbus is looking for you!"

- Columbus is Chris' surname.

The young man rushed over and looked at John without squinting, as if he didn't notice the man in black robe next to him.

"Mr. Snape...you?" The man said the name slowly, his expression changed slightly, as if he couldn't believe it.

John also glanced at the man subtly, and nodded to the young man: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

He has vaguely realized one thing.To confirm, when John walked towards the gate, he still watched the two people out of the corner of his eyes.

The young man was a helper from some department in the crew, so he quickly turned around and rushed back to the crowd, busy.And the man in the black robe - he just stood there indifferently, and the people who came out went straight through his body, unaffected.

——Sure enough, people can't see or touch the professor.

Next, something even more amazing happened.

When John passed the gate, he had stopped paying attention to that "Professor Snape", but he was startled when he looked up.

The man in the black robe seemed to be reluctantly drifting towards this side, heading straight for him—not walking, he seemed to be dragged by someone, without moving his legs, like a character stuck in some web games same role.

Finally he stopped next to John, not more than two meters away.

His face was darkened - he looked very annoyed, and his lips were pursed hard, as if he was restraining his "venom".

John looked at him blankly, and couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong with you?"

"If those two blisters on your face are still working..." he said with a dark face, "obviously I can't stay too far away from you."

Bubbles, vesicles...

John was a little dazed and a little bit wanting to laugh.But he held back - after all, he still has some experience playing the professor.

It's hard to annoy this person.

"John!" Chris raised his head in front of the machine in the distance and called out to him, "What are you doing at the door? Come here!"

John subconsciously recovered his expressionless face, and hurriedly nodded to the man in black robe: "John Snape, my name. Let's go together?"

This proposal - I can't accept it if I want to, but it also gives the other party face.

The black-robed man's face softened a little, but he still looked at him with complicated eyes like "Potter":

"Severus Snape."

This is an introduction.

The two walked towards Chris one after the other.

"Sorry, Chris. What happened?"

Chris was holding a copy of "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" and a blue script, and while tapping the cover, he said, "We need to make up a set of shots for you. You were shot in the corridor on the fourth floor." The group that was seen by Harry walking after the three dogs bit him."

"Oh, good," John agreed.

Sometimes even if a set of scenes has been filmed, it will be re-shot because of the director's idea, or because it has flaws and does not meet the conditions.Apparently that's the case now.

"Go and put on your makeup. Let's go to that corridor first, shoot something else, let me see... Is there anything I missed." He frowned at the script and waved to John.

John found a row of chairs in the corner of the lobby, where make-up artists were busy on actors' faces.

He walked over there.

Professor Snape beside him seemed to realize something.He looked at John silently - apparently he just noticed the title of the book in Director Chris' hand: "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone".Coupled with what Chris said to John just now...

John involuntarily scrunched up his face, avoiding his gaze, a little embarrassed.

"John, you're finally here! Sit down!" Tina shouted in a fuss, and she immediately came over and pressed John on a chair.

These makeup artists are basically familiar with John, and each of them has done makeup for John-after all, he does not have his own dedicated makeup artist.

Tina was one of them, and she made the most fuss, as if Madam Pomfrey had seen a patient.

John sniffed through his nose.

It seems that Professor Snape also thought of this, because he also sprayed it with a mixture of nostalgia and disdain.

Then the two froze.

John immediately scrunched up his face, made himself expressionless, and tried not to subconsciously imitate Snape's movements or expressions.

He was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

On the other hand, Snape also had a gloomy expression, looking gloomy and difficult to get along with.

John glanced over, still only wanting to laugh.

——He is trying to figure it out from his own reaction now, isn't Snape embarrassed?