[HP] look at you

On the plain in July, the sun hangs vertically in the sky. There are no white clouds above and no green trees below. The unobstructed heat bakes the air like a flame and licks every inch of human skin.

"Hey!"

Snape turned and caught the thing thrown at him with great reflexes.The tentacles are cold, like a bottle of cola covered with water vapor.

He looked up: "Thank you."

The person who threw the Coke to him also took a bottle, straddled his legs and squatted down carelessly, and took a sip of the Coke.

"Why are you sitting at the door alone? Where are Tara and Olivia?"

It was Tara's third brother Apache who was asking the question. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was tall and strong. He squatted down next to Snape and looked two circles older than him.

He was still shirtless, so he wore a pair of big underpants, and his body was muscular.

"They went riding," Snape replied.

At the beginning of the summer vacation, Olivia and Snape came to the United States again, and followed his grandfather Maya at Tara's house to continue studying the unfinished content of last summer vacation.

Here, the cannibals live in others and imitate others, Snape is not easy to put on the posture of not getting close to strangers, and the Tara family are straightforward and enthusiastic characters, after getting along day and night, he will inevitably get along with them It's a bit familiar.

There are five children in Tara's family. The eldest and the second child are adults and don't stay at home very much. The fourth child is two years older than Tara. Every day, he takes a group of children to go crazy outside. Apache is in the middle. , not embarrassed, I can only help the family look after the two little ones.

"Why aren't you with them?"

"too hot."

Snape sat in the shadows under the porch, looking out into the hot sun.Running horses under the sun on this hot day with no wind at all?He wasn't Olivia, so he didn't find it interesting.

Unscrewed the Coke and took a sip, with a spicy and icy feeling sweeping from his mouth to his whole body, Snape couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Apache was amused by his restrained expression: "Just take off your clothes if you feel hot."

Snape, already in short-sleeve T-shirt and shorts, was insensitive to the suggestion.Although he is used to a group of unrestrained shirtless muscular men dangling in front of his eyes, but if he wants to do as the Romans do, he would rather be hotter.

But Apache smiled knowingly, and glanced at Snape's thin arms and legs exposed outside, his pale skin was in stark contrast to him.

He showed an expression that you understand: "You are indeed a little too thin, but I don't think Olivia will mind."

"..."

"You don't have to read books all the time. Going for a run with Tara and the others can exercise your body."

Snape took another sip of his coke, lest he be tempted to start whittling down the teacher's grandson.

While speaking, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, Snape immediately straightened his body, and saw two leaping black figures in the distance, but after a while, the two horses neighed one after the other and stopped on the ground. in front of the house.

"Hi, Severus, Apache."

Snape watched Olivia jump off the horse with light movements, with a smile on her face, and walked towards him briskly.

He couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth.

When she got closer, she saw that her face was reddened by the sun, and her whole face was wet with sweat. Her long hair was tied up high, but there were still a few strands of hair sticking to her forehead and the side of her face.

The weather was hot, so she was wearing a tight-fitting vest and shorts with wide shoulder straps. Snape's eyes flickered on her wet chest, and he could easily see her undulating curves and slender waist from the bottom-up perspective. limb.

He quickly returned his gaze to her face.

Olivia stopped a few steps in front of him, stretched out her hand to grab the half-drinked Coke in Snape's hand, raised her head and drank it in one gulp, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"I can almost hear the sound of the red-hot iron being dropped into the cold water," she exaggerates.

Snape glanced at the Coke bottle in her hand: "And you seem to enjoy it."

"If you're willing to try, you'll like it too."

Before Snape could speak, Tara next to him interjected, "Let's forget it, it still hurts to be kicked to pieces by a horse."

Ignoring Tara's low-level provocation, Snape stood up and said to Olivia, "The sunburn repair potion is in the room."

Olivia took a few steps back: "Hey, don't come close to me, I smell like sweat and horses." She couldn't stand the smell herself.

No wonder standing so far away.

Snape was slightly amused, and somehow amused.

He wanted to say that he didn't mind, but Apache and Tara were both there, so he pursed his lips, took two steps forward and grabbed her arm: "Then go take a shower quickly, and apply medicine after you take a shower."

"I know, stay away from me, and be careful to smoke you to death."

Watching the two enter the room, Tara puffed out her mouth and sat next to Apache angrily, grabbed the Coke in his hand and drank it.

Apache moved aside with disgust on his face: "It stinks, you go take a bath too."

"No." Tara deliberately wiped her sweat on her brother's body.

"Tsk, you are so naive, and you are still fighting for favor... Hey! Don't pick yourself up all over, brat, be careful I will beat you up, hey!"

After taking a shower, Olivia was still wearing a tank top and shorts, sitting cross-legged on the bed and wiping her hair. Snape threw the sunburn potion to her, she caught it and opened it, and a refreshing mint smell came to her nostrils.

When the light green translucent paste was applied to the body, there was a cool and comfortable feeling like a mountain spring, and the heat on the body dissipated a lot at once.

"It's awesome." Olivia praised without hesitation, "It seems that you have benefited a lot from studying with Maya."

Snape was noncommittal: "I think it would be better if he didn't always fall asleep mid-sentence."

"Maya is getting old, it's good that he is willing to teach us." Olivia kneaded and patted her legs to relax the muscles while applying the ointment, "Also, even if you don't learn much, living here is pretty good, Isn't it?"

A family of eight, including the two of them, there are ten people, squeezed into this small house, and it is very lively from the moment we wake up in the morning.This is really a novel and interesting experience for the two of them who are used to being clean.

The environment can always change a person. In this atmosphere, she felt that Snape was not as tense and stiff as before when he got along with outsiders.

"I don't think it's a nice experience to sit at the Gryffindor table and grab a piece of bread with them."

——although the words were still full of Snape-style harshness.

"Then what would be a good experience for you?" Olivia looked at him with interest. "Create a new potion? Or learn a powerful spell?"

Meeting her eyes, Snape blinked.

"Every day," he said.

—with you.

After understanding what he hadn't said, Olivia rolled her eyes and laughed.

In the evening, Olivia helped Pocahontas prepare a table full of dinner. Everyone who had gone out returned home and sat together crowded together. The fourth Cherokee was about to grab it from the bowl, but Bao Giaconti picked up his collar from the air.

"Wash the mud you rolled all over and come to eat again!"

Cherokee struggled ineffectively and was thrown into the bathroom by the Levitation Charm.

Pocahontas turned around and shook Maya awake: "Father, finish your meal before going to bed."

"Mom, the Apache is grabbing my meatloaf."

"Apache, give it back to Tara."

"But I've finished eating, do I want to spit it out for you?"

"mom!"

There was a lot of noise at the dinner table, and Olivia and Snape were used to it.

"Eat more vegetable."

"I'm eating."

"Potatoes are not considered vegetables."

"Is it meat?"

"It's a staple food."

"..." Snape, unable to refute, silently stuffed a mouthful of cauliflower.

"Ollie, don't be fooled by him." Tara didn't forget to dismantle Snape during the fight with her brothers, "It's not that he really doesn't like vegetables."

It was just to get Olivia's attention on purpose. He knew how to use this kind of trick in front of his mother when he was five years old.

Snape said blankly, "I think I know better than you what I like to eat."

Olivia raised her eyebrows, took a deep look at Snape, and then said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, it's more important whether he eats or not."

The obvious maintenance makes one's mouth curl up, and one's cheeks puffed up.

Apache stuffed a tomato for his stupid brother, and Tara, who hated the sour taste the most, ran into the toilet crying.

"Hey! Tara, I'm still in the shower."

"vomit--"

After dinner, Olivia wanted to help Pocahontas clean up, but she smiled and pushed her away.

"Help me take my father back to the room, or he will sleep on the dining table all night."

Olivia and Snape helped Maya back to the room.

The old man, who had been sleepy all the way, opened his eyes wide as soon as he lay on the bed, and stared at Olivia energetically: "Have you used the soul restoration potion?"

Olivia and Snape looked at each other and shook their heads: "It's done, but it's not working yet."

Voldemort is now in great power, and if the removal of the Dark Mark disturbs him, Lucius will definitely be hunted down by Voldemort with all his strength—even if Malfoy Manor is closed, Narcissa is still at Hogwarts.

So Olivia asked Lucius to pretend to be sick first, or in other words, to be really sick. Anyway, just make himself unable to get out of bed, get out of bed and kill people. Wait for two years before talking.

Persuading Lucius is not so easy, and it takes a lot of courage to retreat bravely, so she told him very sincerely that she met a fortune-teller in the United States, and he predicted the failure of the mysterious man.

This wasn't a complete lie, so Olivia spoke with confidence.

In order to win his trust, she even told the exact date of Voldemort's death - if Voldemort is not dead by then, Dumbledore will take the blame.

Seeing her convincing words, Lucius was a little skeptical, so she took out the soul restoration potion again.

It wasn't for him to drink, it was for threats.

"If that person knows that I have this kind of thing in my hand, your poor cousin who lives far away and has nothing to do with her, I'm afraid she will start to flee."

The implication - if you don't stop, I will die for you.

Lucius was blue in the face.

Olivia suspected that he might have tried to strangle her on the spot.

She didn't really want to use such unreasonable shrew methods, but when it was difficult to explain the truth clearly, she could only use some crude and effective methods.

You can't just watch Lucius go to death.

As for whether such an approach would make him feel bad, she didn't care.

"Tell me the effect after using it, I am also very interested in that Dark Mark."

"It's time to draw it for you to see."

Maya fell asleep contentedly.

Walking out of the room, Olivia and Snape were about to go for a walk, when they saw a horse wagging its tail at the door, Olivia suddenly turned her face and asked with a smile, "Mr. Handsome, do you have time to take you for a drive?" ?”

"As I said, I'm not interested in this."

"Isn't it fake?"

"..."

Snape pursed his lips into a straight line.

That's right, he just didn't want to be with them because he didn't want to show his clumsiness in front of Tara. Although it was natural for novices to be unfamiliar, he just didn't want to give others the opportunity to laugh at him.

It's just that this kind of subtle thought can't always be hidden from her.

This made him a little annoyed, a little bit ashamed, and a little bit—a secret joy that came from nowhere.

Olivia got on her horse and held out her hand to Snape: "Come on, sir."

Snape hesitated, then took her hand.

With a little effort, he sat behind her.

"Hold tight."

Before Snape could respond to this command, Olivia flicked the rein and steered the horse to gallop across the plain.

Snape wrapped his arms around her waist subconsciously.

So fine.

Separated by a thin layer of fabric, his hands could clearly feel the heat from her skin. She arched her back, and her whole body seemed to be embedded in his arms. reverie.He could feel the movement of her shoulder blades in his chest, and the soft, tight curve of her waist in his arms.

The broken wind sent the smell of mint ointment on her body to his breath. It was obviously a cool smell, but it made his face heat up.

After an unknown amount of time, Olivia pulled the rein and brought the horse to a slow stop.

"Here we are." She smiled back, and the tip of her nose brushed his nose inadvertently.

The two looked at each other.

The author has something to say:

There are a little few messages recently, so roll over.

----------

Speaking of which, someone asked me about Weibo before, and some of them are just read but not written. The name is Muluohanshan, you can add it if you want.

--------

The articles I read recently are quite good. One is a live broadcast of crime-solving scenes, and the other is a reality show of reincarnation. I think it’s okay. You can watch it, but don’t forget about me T_T