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He came from a potions family, she was old and pure.He is a Prince—half-blood prince.

But no one admitted it.

Slytherins mocked him for being a dirty half-breed with a Muggle surname, a dirty Snape - they ignored his other half with a long history and pure blood - no one knew his other last name, Nobody cares.

People always seem to be stingy with sincere compliments, especially kids.They will always stab others in the coldest and most ruthless way, pure, ignorant, and cruel.

No one cared if he was good, let alone his other half came from an ancient pure-blood family.All they knew was that he was a half-breed, a poor man from a poor family, and an unpopular snot--!

They stare at other people's flaws, and hold on to their faults, but never look at themselves!Look at how dirty and disgusting they are themselves!

Snape sat on the bed, his hands clenched into fists.

He was going to show them, let them see, what a dirty half-breed he was.One day—one day, he will surpass them, stand higher than them, and trample all those who look down on him under their feet!

He opened his clenched hand, and inside was a text from Harry Potter.

He accepts no handouts, no pity, no sympathy, but...

Snape looked at the content above, hesitating whether to give it a try.

But no matter whether he tried to apply for the job or not, anyway, he automatically ignored the suggestion of trying to pursue Lily.Also, the young Mr. Snape began to avoid Harry unconsciously.

Harry Potter didn't seem to show sympathy or pity, and he even gave advice in person, but he just avoided it.I have to say that this reaction is a bit subtle.

Whatever Snape decided, Harry was busy anyway.

He had lessons, homework, and Ordinary Wizarding Orders.Not only that, but also Quidditch training, and God knows why he was still on the Quidditch team, which he didn't even know, until Captain Taylor gave them an ultimatum and ordered them to participate in training.

James' quest was in full swing, and not even Quidditch practice could distract him.Richard Taylor said a very classic saying: I don't mind if you think about Miss Evans when you are practicing Quidditch, but I don't mind if you are distracted playing Quidditch when you are thinking about Miss Evans!

This sentence quickly became popular within the team and the robbery group. Sirius often reminded James not to be distracted when he wanted to tease his brothers. .

James' plan to chase his wife went smoothly. Since Lily admitted the wrong person that day, her attitude towards James has improved a lot, at least she won't be staring at him all the time.As a result, Harry got a lot of good treasures hidden by James.Since Harry and Lily became friends, James' emotional path has been smoother, and he always felt that it was thanks to his brother.

James patted him on the shoulder, looking like a big brother, "Work hard in the future, brother has a wife, and your benefits are indispensable."

He was in a good mood now, but there was still no movement from Snape's side.

It was business as usual, with Lily and Harry having breakfast together, James with the brothers, and Snape, who would sit at the back of the class with Lily during Potions.Except that Harry never saw Snape in the library again.

Harry's words didn't seem to arouse Snape's thoughts. If Snape hadn't been avoiding him, Harry would have thought that night's conversation was nothing more than a wild dream he had.

It's just that at the end of the year, he doesn't have so much time to worry about these things. After Halloween, Christmas will follow.James is still thinking about winning Lily's heart at the Yule Ball.

It's a pity that Luo Hua intentionally ran water and was merciless, and James, a bitter cauliflower that was just about to bloom, completely wilted.Lily firmly stated that she would go home for Christmas and welcome the New Year with her parents and sisters, who cares which onion James Potter is.Fortunately, the two brothers have not had time to submit their application for staying in school, otherwise they will be in trouble.

However, it is said that Lily will invite Snape to Evans' house to celebrate Christmas together.

Celebrating Christmas together with the snot--? !

The whole family spends Christmas together, so it's really interesting for Snotluck to go to Lily's house for Christmas! ?Will both of their children be able to make soy sauce next Christmas? !

Dear James, next Christmas their baby will be three months old and premature.

James blew up.There are still a few days until the Christmas break, but he cannot sit still.

"Hey——James!" Sirius ran into the library, ran to the brothers, and patted James on the shoulder hard.Several people teased a few words in a low voice, and laughed from time to time.

Harry spoke to them a few words and left, his stomach growling with hunger, and he would pass out if he didn't eat his dinner.Before leaving, he promised that he would bring a lot of food to feed them.

The four people who were chatting suddenly became excited when they saw Harry go out, and whispered together.

"This is a new thing, I heard it's very interesting." Sirius took out a handful of beans from his pocket, some of them were the size of soybeans, and some were as small as sesame seeds.

James frowned and ducked back, "They look like snotty savory beans!"

Peter looked at them a little shyly but eagerly, "I'm afraid we need an experimental product?"

"Yes, we need a dedicated person." Sirius patted James' shoulder meaningfully, "I heard that you encountered a little trouble in your emotional journey?"

James' hazel eyes narrowed, "Even if you didn't say it, our target would be him—"

Remus glanced at James' expression and smiled helplessly, "Pray for Mr. Snotluck."

"May he go to heaven—"

The four mourned and said in unison: "Remember Mr. Snotty who sacrificed for us—"

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If you think those little beans are for eating, then you are very wrong!

With a bang, Snape's tongs exploded!Amidst the snickering of the marauding foursome, he was rushed to the school hospital.

And Lily, she couldn't be implicated, she was standing next to Harry.Harry was inviting her to the Potters' house for James, under the guise of being helpful.

In Professor Slughorn's class, mutual aid is allowed.

When the explosion happened, Lily was stunned. Snape's face was burned a large piece, and pustules formed quickly, covering almost half of his face!Not to mention his bombed-out robe and scalded legs!

Lily glared at James angrily, then at Harry, and hurried out with Professor Slughorn.

Harry sat in his seat, a little dazed, and after a while, he suddenly looked at James.He opened his mouth, but no words came out.There was no trace of guilt on James' face, he was gloating over his potion.As for Sirius, he raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and continued chatting with Remus as if he didn't care.

Harry suddenly felt chilled.Without saying hello, he left the classroom and ran to the school hospital.

The door of the school hospital was closed, he knocked on the door, and when no one answered, he pushed the door and walked in.

Snape was lying on the hospital bed, his injuries were frighteningly serious, but he was still awake.Lily turned her head, the healing process was really bloody and disgusting.

Harry walked over, Professor Slughorn had already left, he walked to the hospital bed, did not dare to look at his wounds, only dared to look into his eyes.Snape looked very bad, he seemed to be suffering, his eyes were open, his face was shaking and twitching slightly.He saw Harry and made a muffled sound in his throat, but judging from the angry look in his eyes, he had nothing nice to say.

Lily's eyes were also unfriendly, she gave Harry a look, and didn't say a word to him, as if she believed that he and James were in the same group, and together they bullied Snape.

Harry stood aside in embarrassment, he seemed to want to do something, but found that it was not of his use at all.

Madam Pomfrey was trying to get rid of the remaining pustules, and she took a moment to glance at Harry: "Potter and Black, if they can use this kind of brains in the right way! Stubborn, difficult to remove and difficult to heal! They How did you do it?!"

Snape and Harry were in despair together, they glanced at each other, and Harry hurried to Lily to apologize.

"I can not believe it!"

Harry suspected it was Lily's catchphrase.

Lily's eye circles were a little red, "I can't believe that you are the same as James! How did Severus mess with you?!"

Harry was scolded without saying a word.He also wanted to yell at James like this, it didn't feel good to be taken advantage of.

After Lily's training, Madam Pomfrey also took part in the fun and reprimanded him.He stood drooping by Snape's hospital bed.His face was wrapped like a rice dumpling, only revealing a greasy and shiny forehead and a pair of angry but indifferent eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Harry stumbled and apologized, "...I don't know, if I knew what they were going to do, I wouldn't..."

Snape's eyes were cold, his mouth was tightly wrapped with gauze, and his hoarse voice came out indistinctly: "Can a sentence of ignorance save you from your mistakes? Your apology is so cheap, it makes people open vision."

With his chest heaving violently, Harry slammed the door and left the infirmary.As for Snape, who was lying on the hospital bed, he looked at Harry's back and snorted coldly like a mocker.

His apology is not cheap, he is a brave and honest Gryffindor, not a hypocritical Slytherin!

Harry didn't go back to the classroom, he walked briskly up the stairs to Gryffindor Tower.

He took out the snacks his mother sent him from the drawer, took some of each, put them into a small cloth pocket, sealed it, and tied it to Hedwig's feet.Open the window and let it out.

The little cloth pocket was several times bigger than an owl, and the little girl Hedwig fluttered her wings, swayed in a circle in mid-air, uttered two flattering calls at Harry, and flew towards the window of the school infirmary.

Gryffindor was genuine, and his apologies were never cheap.

In the infirmary, Snape was lying alone on the hospital bed.

Suddenly, a little furry thing stuck to Snape's ear, he turned his head and saw a small owl rubbing against his face flatteringly.

It flew to Snape's body, revealing the cloth bag tied to its feet, and squeaked twice, as if urging him.

Snape frowned, and untied the package impatiently.

There were a few pieces of candy in there, and a small packet of treats.No letters, nothing but snacks.

Snape stared at the snack in front of him, betting that Harry Potter must be fooling him!Make fun of him, laugh at him!If his mouth hadn't been covered, the flattering little owl would have been sprayed with venom by Snape growling.