John Snape of HP

John had no idea what Mrs. Laws and George downstairs were thinking.

In fact - when he returned to the study, took off his clothes, he collapsed on the couch in a daze.

"I'm finally back... I want to sleep well... No one... don't call me..." He muttered vaguely, his voice getting smaller and smaller, with a posture of grabbing the sweater and taking it off halfway, but a few seconds After that, he fell into a deep sleep.

Originally, John's body was thinner than that of normal British young people.He, who has never been phantom invisible, tried six times in a row in the middle of the afternoon.Faced with dozens of dementors in the cold desperation.After finally figuring out a way to save the day, he had to force himself to use magic in front of many audiences.

——This is a mistake that will cause a big accident.It is enough to see how much psychological pressure John is under.

After that, he immediately put on thick clothes, returned to England where the temperature difference was very large, and entered the heated house again...

The successive physical and psychological blows made him really unable to hold on.

Snape closed the study door, glanced at John who was fast asleep, and went straight to the table to look at the pot of slugs.

He can't rest yet.

There are still so many hellebores to deal with - process the hellebores while they are still fresh after they are picked.

In fact, the material used to make the palliative is not the hellebore, but the essence of the hellebore.

Snape was concentrating on it, but his eyes suddenly became serious, and he turned to look at the door.

A few seconds later, the sound of heavy footsteps came, George pushed open the door aggressively, and rushed in with strides.Behind him is Mrs. Laws who hesitates to speak.

"It's you?" George stared at Snape critically.

Snape noticed his unfriendly gaze, and raised his left eyebrow: "Are you?"

Of course he knew who George was, and having been with John for half a year had already made him very familiar with John's manager, publisher agent, and housekeeper.

George looked at his appearance, and said with a slight sneer: "You really have a heart... Dressed like Snape played by John. The hairstyle is also the same. Are you imitating him? You are wrong, don't you think John would like him to write Did Snape come out?"

Can't take this.

Snape glanced lightly at John who was sleeping on the sofa next to him.

George followed his gaze and looked over: "...Why did you fall asleep in the afternoon. The expression is so tired, what did you do just now?!"

His face changed, and his expression became unfriendly——

John's cheeks were obviously flushed, and his expression was tired and satisfied.He fell into a deep sleep on the couch, but his clothes were messy.The sweater was half off, hanging loosely on his body.

George couldn't help stammering: "You, you—did you just—"

Mrs. Laws said "Yo", covered her face and went out.

"Bastard! How dare you do that to John!" George was convinced that John had encountered a liar, and he stepped forward and grabbed Snape's robe and roared angrily.

Snape endured it impatiently, and his whole body began to cool down.

He can't use magic blatantly in front of ordinary people. This person is still John's housekeeper.It will be troublesome if something happens...

but……

George suddenly slipped on the sole of his foot, and without warning, he fell backwards suddenly, and sat heavily on the ground, and he let out an "ouch" from the pain.He wanted to reach out and touch the back of his head, but his raised hand hit the sharp corner of the coffee table again, and George hissed quickly.Before he could finish speaking, the basket of apples and oranges that had been knocked off by him on the coffee table all rolled down his head and face, making his eyes full of gold stars.

George could only lie on the ground first, dizzy from being hit, unable to recover for a long time.

... Appropriate punishment is still necessary.

Snape glanced at the wand beside him, and put a handful of hellebores into the cauldron with a calm expression.