[HP] This deer is not a deer

A few seconds later, he rushed behind Snape, Harry didn't hide his footsteps, Snape stopped suddenly because of this, he turned around and saw Harry stopped in front of him, who was out of breath.

Harry was a little overwhelmed.

Snape frowned slowly, looking Harry up and down.

"That!" Harry buried his hands in his pockets in a panic. At this time, the dinner was completely over, and scattered noises were gradually heard in the distance, which made Harry flustered, and he took the gift box tied with an exaggerated red ribbon with trembling hands. come out.

He subconsciously looked up at Snape.

Snape stared at the Valentine's Day gift in his hand, and his eyes fell on the flamboyant red ribbon bow... Harry blushed suddenly in embarrassment, and the noisy sound gradually approached, Harry closed his eyes in panic, He rushed forward and stuffed the gift box with a beautiful red bow into Snape's arms!

"You—" Snape grabbed Harry's hand, and was about to ask a question, but Harry struggled in a panic. He looked up at Snape anxiously, and put the gift in Snape's hand. Wrapping his hands tightly, he grasped the gift box.

Snape paused, moving his lips to finish the sentence.Harry leaned forward suddenly and kissed his fingertips.

Harry's face turned red quickly, and the next second, he turned around and ran away in a panic.

Snape became irritable and wanted to catch up angrily, but there were clear footsteps behind him.

"You know what! Really, Krum refused."

Noisy discussions sounded in the corridor, Snape paused, Harry's figure flickered, and quickly disappeared from the corner, which made Snape sink down in displeasure, and he looked sideways to the back, in twos and threes Students start appearing in the hallway.

"Oh, that's making her sad..."

"Have you received any Valentine's Day gifts? I saw a few days ago..."

Snape subconsciously withdrew his hand, turned slightly to cover his hand, his body was slightly stiff.

It took a few Hufflepuffs to notice him in the hallway, and the students seemed to notice something and looked at him in a little surprise.Snape subconsciously glanced down, he was holding a gift with a fiery red ribbon in his hand.

The fiery red ribbon was too eye-catching, even if it was deliberately covered, Snape's face was stiff, he quickly turned his back, stuffed the gift into the bag to cover it up, and immediately took a slightly hasty step and strode away quickly. corridor.

"Snape...bat...what was he holding in his hand just now?" Some voices came faintly from behind him, erratically falling into the ears of the man who was gradually moving away, which caused his stiff steps to resume accelerate.

A voice came faintly, "Did you see that there seemed to be someone here just now..."

"what?"

"like……"

Turning the corner, the fragmentary whispers finally disappeared completely, and a few senior Ravenclaws passed in front of him, Snape slightly raised his hand a little stiffly, as if trying to cover his pocket, even though no one would notice , he quickly went back to the cellar.

Soon, he was back at the back of the Slytherin line. Several students turned their heads and greeted him. Snape nodded silently and passed them. He quickly left the line and returned to the office alone. .

……

Ten minutes later, the corridor became quiet again.

In Hogwarts, almost everyone returned to the lounges of their respective colleges, and everything was temporarily quiet.

cellar.

Three out of place figures quietly appeared in the gloomy corridor. They hid furtively in the corner and peeked towards the potions professor's office.

"What do you think?" Harry squatted in the corner and asked softly.

"We can't go into the office," George said with a shrug.

"I'm just a little disturbed..." Harry murmured.

"But it's no use staying here," put in Frey. "Let's go back."

"I know," Harry quietly stared at the door of the office without moving his eyes, "...just wait a little longer." Although he also knew that it was pointless to guard here.

But he was still apprehensive, as if expecting the door to open next moment...

the other side.

The air in the room was a bit cold, and the flame in the fireplace was not lit, only a candle glowing faintly with an orange-red fire.

There is a bright red gift box on the messy desk.

The gift box itself is pure white, but it is tied with a beautiful red ribbon like Gryffindor. The beautiful bow is a bit too big. I don’t know what the person who tied the bow thought at the time. The ribbon There is a little beautiful pattern on it, which is so delicate that it makes people look shy and charming.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of gift should not be something that a man should give.

Snape, who was standing on the edge of the table, kept his head down, staring at the eye-catching gift with his dark eyes, motionless.

"...Valentine's Day?" Snape said softly, his expression unclear.

He has been standing like this for ten minutes.

Snape finally moved. He stretched out his hand towards the fiery red gift, touched the red bow lightly, and then turned his head to look at the trash can next to him. Snape looked uncertain, and his eyes fell on the On the fiery red gift box.

He paused slightly, stretched out his slightly yellowed index finger again, pinched the ribbon, gently pulled the soft ribbon, and pulled it hard with his arm to loosen the sliding bow.

The beautiful satin disintegrated, and the satin slid down like scattered clothes.

Snape stared at the gift box with unintelligible eyes.

The lid of the box was opened by his hand——

There was a soft bang!A large stream of warm and delicate red roses gushed out of the box in an instant, and they were crowded and displayed in front of him in clusters of flowers. They were delicate and hot, as if they were full of the boy's passionate emotions, and they were clearly presented. bloom.

Snape showed a subtle look for a moment, and then, staring at the bouquet of red roses, he fell into a slight rigidity.

...Harry gave him a bouquet of red roses.

Give him a bouquet of red roses.

pursue him.

Harry gave him a bouquet of red roses.

Red rose……

Snape's expression suddenly twisted.

He was staring at the pile of red, 'smelling' roses, when suddenly Snape narrowed his eyes and picked out a small card embedded in the center of the bouquet.

Snape glanced at it, and the confession poem was written on the card in elegant fonts:

O my love, your eyes are like the starry night sky at night, so beautiful, I love you so passionately!

——Ah... Whenever you walk gracefully in front of me, my heart leaves with you——Ah...!

—My love—how beautiful and charming you are!My heart goes with you and is taken away by you!ah--……

A gorgeous love poem with ups and downs.

He stared silently at the card, which was full of hearts, and the love poems were still written messily in gorgeous cursive. Snape moved his lips... his face became ferocious again.

In-chasing- him, like chasing a woman.

"Potter." Snape's narrowed eyes revealed a dangerous light, and he murmured, "Very good..."

Suddenly, the cluster of crowded roses trembled slightly.

Snape's gaze fell on it unchanged, as if he was waiting ferociously for Harry to do something else!

However, what Snape didn't expect was that the next second, the bouquet of roses swelled strangely and rapidly... He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and was drawing out his wand quickly and vigilantly.He immediately wanted to cast the spell, but before Snape had time to raise his wand, the bouquet in front of him boomed rapidly!The petals gushed out like a terrifying waterfall, and the fiery red rose petals hit the head and face!

Snape was instantly overwhelmed.

"No!—" He was frightened and raised his wand staggeringly. Within a few seconds, countless rose petals gushed out like a tide and blocked Snape's sight.

He staggered backwards, and Snape waved his hands angrily, trying to shake off the countless petals blocking his view!Snape tried to raise his wand, trying to stop the damned disaster!

But it was too late, before he could move any further, the squeezed rose petals completely filled his office, Snape couldn't even lift his arm—

"——Harry Potter!!" An angry roar came from the office, resounding from the inside to the entire corridor of the cellar! !

In the empty aisle.

The three squatting in the corner immediately opened their eyes wide.

Harry turned his head and asked, "Did you hear that? What's going on here?"

Fred and George were equally puzzled. They looked at each other. At this moment, the door of the Potions Master's office trembled slightly, which immediately caught their eyes.

"This is?" Harry was at a loss, and Fred and George were as puzzled as he was.

The shaking of the door continued to intensify, and within a second, it fell aside with a destructive bang, Harry's eyes widened - countless red rose petals gushed out like a tide!

A familiar figure was stuffed in the sea of ​​petals, and the familiar pitch-blackness was so obvious in the fiery red—Snape writhed in embarrassment among the petals, struggling with his wand tightly in his hand, his angry face completely swelled into a pig's liver Color, he struggled in the fiery red sea of ​​petals, and in a blink of an eye, he was crowded into the air by the gushing petals... and was submerged again.

—but the petals were still pouring out frantically, Harry watched helplessly... In the end, Snape was completely swallowed by the ocean of petals.

However, the petals still didn't stop surging, and they were submerged in front of Harry's eyes in an instant!

At the same time, the angry roar continued to roar out of the sea of ​​flowers, echoing wildly in the cellar, "Harry--Potter!!!—"

Harry was stunned, Fred and George covered their mouths, and quickly dragged Harry away.

Until they escaped another corridor, the three of them were out of breath.

Fred and George squatted down and covered their stomachs. The next second, out of breath, they started laughing wildly, "Hahahaha!!..."

George tried hard to swallow the laughter in his mouth, and said in a choked voice, "Sorry, Harry, I didn't expect this to happen, er, that's what it is... You know, magic will always fail a little bit... well, I didn't Thinking of being so unlucky, oh, I admit, our magic is a little, sometimes erratic... but it's not always like that."

The two men raised their hands in confession at the same time, then poked their heads out, staring at the hallway quickly filled with gushing petals, they continued to drag Harry and fled, they ran out yet another hallway.

At this moment, Harry stared blankly at the crowded corridor.

Everything in front of me was completely filled with a sea of ​​petals that was so red that it made people trance.

"..." Harry swallowed, staring dryly ahead.

After a few minutes, he saw a familiar hand struggling out from the pile of petals, and the top of Snape's dark head was exposed, and then he struggled with his legs, trying hard to break free from the sea of ​​flowers ...

"Pfft..." Harry immediately covered his mouth, desperately holding back.

He shrank his head, stretched his neck, and stared at Snape who was struggling hard without blinking, and then saw Snape struggling half of his body, angrily cleaning up the surrounding petals——Snape staggered Stand still, turn around quickly, and look around.Within half a second, Snape's eyes fell on exactly where they were hiding.

He stared ferociously at the neck-shrinking Harry, and quickly approached them.

It took half a second for Snape to lift his foot, and was once again submerged by the tide of flower petals.

"..." Harry.

He really didn't mean it!

Who believes!

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Harry's Talent Skill: Unlucky (Protagonist Halo)

Pfft... I didn't set it up anyway, but it's the truth.