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The smell of the love potion gradually dissipated, and the deadly smell was finally no longer volatile from the cooled potion.

Snape finally regained his sanity, and his face flushed again.When he finally realized what he had done, he was sitting in a chair with Harry straddling his lap, limp and clinging to him.In other words, whether it is sticky or not, whether it is in terms of height, shape or temperament, it is not up to Harry to decide whether to be sticky or not.

Snape cursed the damn love potion in his heart, when he felt his sticky wet panties, his expression could not be described simply as shame and anger.At this time, they had been hugging each other for two full hours.

The sound of gun salute came from far outside the house, and the fiery red fireworks lit up several blocks.And the sound woke up Harry, who was still a little confused.

"...Merlin! It's twelve o'clock!" Harry's eyes widened, and he pushed Snape away and stood up.He calmed down weakly, and immediately looked at the clock in the room.

Thanks to Merlin, Snape finally stopped being annoyed and ashamed, and started annoyed at Potter's inconsiderate, ungentle and inappropriate yelling.His eyes widened, and he stared viciously at the flustered Harry Potter with his trousers up. He looked at Harry's flushed face, still sitting on the chair, and said in a strange way: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge!" , Shatter the donkey, what other good qualities of the Potter family have you not inherited?"

Harry looked back at him blankly, "What?"

Snape gritted his teeth and accused in a low voice: "What do you think of me as a disposable item that you throw away after use?" When he was satisfied, he patted his ass and left, but Snape really had no face to say this.

Harry continued to stare blankly at him, but immediately after him he said in a panicked tone, "Mum said I had to be home by twelve! Damn...do you have clean underwear?"

Snape held his breath, choking it in his throat.He stood up and put on his pants, even though his panties were sticky, but he held back.His face made him dress appropriately no matter who he was facing.Snape strode out of the room, and Harry, he watched in despair as Snape left.

But immediately after, Snape came back again, and threw the underwear in his hand on Harry's body forcefully.Harry quickly changed the dirty underwear after taking it, and complained about Snape's inexplicability, he didn't know where his temper came from.

Harry tidied himself up quickly, walked up to Snape, leaned over and kissed his lips a little shyly, "Merry Christmas." He paused, "I've already said that to you How many times have you said that?"

Snape curled his lips, looking reluctant, "Merry Christmas."

"Snotty, I ran from home to be with you on Christmas Eve, and now I missed Christmas with my family, and I have been with you all this time. Can't you give me a nice word?"

"...Aha, I humbly and sincerely thank you for making this mistake, otherwise you would have gone back to the Potters, wouldn't you?"

Harry looked at Snape and sighed involuntarily, "Anyway, I'm with you at this moment, so I'm not in a hurry to go home, so can't you say something nice?" Haha Li paused, and added with a blushing face, "Since we just, uh..."

Snape's lips pursed reservedly, he cleared his throat in embarrassment, just when Harry thought he was about to say something sweet, Snape closed his mouth miserly.

Harry stared intently at Snape's thin lips, furious when he realized that Snape was unlikely to speak.

"I don't owe you, don't act like I'm sorry, you owe me now!" Harry stared at him, bent down to straighten his trouser legs, "You have to pay for my suitcase, it was blown to pieces by you .and the clothes inside—”

"You brought it here, who knows what you're doing with it?" Snape quibbled meanly and dryly, and it was just a dream come true for him to soften his mouth.

Harry stood up abruptly and looked at him: "Because I want to move to your place—!"

Snape was stunned.

Harry didn't answer, he just looked at Snape, "...I wanted to move in with you. Well now, my luggage is gone. But I haven't even heard a nice word from you."

Or maybe he left all his good temper to Lily?

Snape was completely stunned. He was about to reach out and grab Harry, but in the blink of an eye, he Disapparated.

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The party at Potter Manor has also ended.Harry was standing in the courtyard, where there used to be a long table with all kinds of delicious dishes, snacks and wine, but now they have been removed by the house-elf.

Harry stood in the yard annoyed, he didn't understand how he messed up, he didn't want to argue with Snape in the first place.

With a bitter expression on his face, Harry turned around and walked into the room.

James was sitting in the hall, walking towards Harry as soon as he saw him.There was no smirk on his face, let alone a half-smile. He walked over aggressively, looking terribly serious.

"Harry, where have you been?" James grabbed Harry and dragged him into the living room.

"Nowhere."

"You were out for almost three hours! Don't hide from me, we're twins."

"Why does everyone like to ask me 'where have you been'?" Harry struggled to break free from James' hand and walked up, "I'm fine, James, everything's fine. I'm not a kid anymore , I can handle everything."

"Hey Harry," James pulled Harry awkwardly, scratched his hair vigorously, and finally made up his mind to ask, "I don't want to lock you up, I just want to ask you...you and Snape... ...A friend, or a lover?"

Harry's footsteps stopped, "...we—" he opened his mouth, "we are together."

"Are you crazy?! You just went to find Snape?" James was stunned, he looked at him in disbelief, he looked like he was going crazy, "I can't believe it... ...! You and him?! You know he's-"

"Death Eaters! Yes, I know!"

"Listen, Harry, you can't be with him, he's going to betray you sooner or later! He wants power, he's not as innocent as you, and as long as betraying you will bring him benefits, he will do it of!"

It was the cliché again, and it irritated the unhappy Harry even more, and he tried to stop James from going on: "I'm moving out after Christmas—"

"—he won't leave the Death Eaters for you, let alone give you his whole heart, you two are too different—"

"—move to Snape's—"

"—You have no future, and your parents will never accept you. You think you can only sneak around in the future... what?!"

The chattering argument ended abruptly with a scream from James. James stared at Harry stupidly, his lips trembling and looking sad and pitiful, just like a delicate lily swaying in the cold wind.

"James—has Harry come back?" Doria asked loudly, as she crossed the corridor into the living room, looking at the two brothers who were standing in the middle of the stairs, jostling, "What happened? "

Harry looked nervously at Doria in her pajamas, then at James.

James slowed down, grabbed Harry's wrist, and forced him to go upstairs, "...It's okay Mom, we just have some personal grievances to settle."

Doria brushed her hair and walked back to the kitchen indifferently. Her voice reached the ears of the two brothers: "Okay, but remember that this is not the early west, my dears."

"Understood Mom!" The two brothers James walked to the bedroom door with their arms around Harry, and pushed Harry in. His face darkened quickly, and he muttered softly: "Now the Dark Lord is wreaking havoc." era."

James slammed the door behind him, as if foreshadowing his mood at the moment.James swears that if he doesn't break up Harry and the snot-nosed man, he will smash himself to death on the door panel!

"I don't like to criticize you with mother-in-law's dogma, Harry, and I love freedom." James said as he sat on the edge of the bed, face to face with Harry's, "Mom said Lily's blood is not suitable for our family." , but the result? She compromised. If she really refused to compromise, I thought about running away from home. But... Snotlite is different from Lily."

Harry sat on the head of the bed absent-mindedly, he was too lazy to speak, and he didn't even show his expression.The soft light cast by the lamp by the bed made Harry look so soft and sad.But when James finished his last sentence, his eyes suddenly looked up, and there was annoyance and irritability in them, and obvious sadness.He said, "What's the difference?" Harry glared at James, "Everyone says we're different, but what's the difference?! We're all human, and he has flesh and blood, and the same has joys and sorrows! We We used to be friends, we studied together, went to class together, quarreled and made trouble together! What is the difference between us—?!"

The room suddenly fell into silence.James was so distracted by Harry's question that the only sound in the room was Harry's heavy breathing.

James hesitated, but then he said firmly:

"Lily and I never cared about blood, nor did the wizarding world, except those murderous lunatics. Whether mother agrees or not, Lily and I can be together happily! But what about Snape? He can't give you anything. Even if you are just together, it is a sin. Harry, no one will bless you." He said, "This is the difference between Lily and Snape. Sooner or later, Lily and I will be accepted by everyone. Us, bless us. And you and Snape, the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters are at odds. Think about those vicious lunatics, and those innocent people killed by Death Eaters, no one will bless you... whether it is Either side."

"Then will you?"

James froze, turning his head to look at Harry, his eyes squarely on his.James' lips trembled, and he turned his head away from Harry, "...no."

"But I like him. Like you to Lily."

"But……"

"You can contradict your parents for Lily, you can give everything for Lily and hurt Doria, but I can't!... I just like him, and it's a sin to just want to stay with him! But Merlin never I said falling in love is a sin!"

James scratched his scalp heavily with his fingers in pain, as if he was about to cry, "You are enemies! In the future you may be killed by Death Eaters, and Snape may also spend time in prison For the rest of your life! Even if he can get away with it by chance, you all have to hide your identities and hide your identities for the rest of your life! Even if it’s just a visit to Diagon Alley during festivals, it’s an extravagant wish—this is what you want? Think about your future, Harry, think about your future!"

James tried his best to dissuade Harry, but Harry just smiled.

Future, this is a luxury word.

No one knows where Harry's future lies, only Merlin.

When James and Lily's son is born, perhaps Harry will become a newborn baby, or he may suddenly disappear and return to his time track more than ten years later, or even more likely, he will die.

There is no book that records the results of time travel, and there is no record that anyone has successfully rewritten the past.And all of this implicitly told Harry a cruel result—no one can escape the punishment of being able to reverse fate.

That, Hermione said, was the most extreme and dangerous consequence.

For Harry, the last thing he wants to think about is the future.

"But I love him."

James was silent, silently looking into Harry's eyes.After the silence, James grabbed the pillow desperately and slammed it on his head again and again.

Harry pulled the pillow away, put it back on the bed, put his arms around James, and hugged him hard.

James' eyes were red, and he looked even more miserable than Harry.He pushed Harry away and pushed him onto the bed, pinched his face, and rubbed him vigorously.

"...I really hate you so much! What's so good about that snot-nosed man?!"

James growled angrily, and tried to rub Harry's messy black hair, unable to pull them all off.

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On the other hand, in the house at Spider's End, Snape was clutching his withered purse, planning to buy a suitcase tomorrow and bring back some clothes.

Stamping around the room restlessly, he scribbled a letter for the first time in his life.He tied the letter to Geff the owl's leg and let it out.

Snape stood by the window and looked at the night sky outside the small window, fearing that Pott would never return and would never pay attention to him again.Just like before, with a soft "pop", it disappeared before his eyes.

Severus abandoned wife Snape sat at the desk resentfully, clutching the quill tightly.

The author has something to say: XDDD~~~Xiaoha actually likes the little professor~~~

Here are a few points to explain: 1. Xiaoha is really still a virgin! ! !When Xiao Ha traveled through time, it was after he graduated at the age of 18.At that time he was still unmarried and still a virgin!In addition, Harry has only lived for about 22 years in total, and he is still very innocent~~~XDDD~~~ So Xiaoha keeps his body like a jade, no matter when the professor is his first and last man~~ noodle!

2. The little professor didn't do a full set, and I didn't have any later scenes here. They just rubbed each other~~~ because Xiaoha said that he would go home at twelve o'clock.So the little professor was considerate with the remaining reason.

3. A love potion is not an aphrodisiac, it just makes someone who drinks the potion fall in love with another person.However, because of the smell of the love potion, it was said in the original book, and the Iron Triangle who smelled the smell of the love potion at that time did show very emotional expressions.Therefore, the little professor who had been brewing the medicine was disturbed by the taste of the love potion, so that he was extraordinarily open and proactive.

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In the end, regarding Xiaoha's firm love for the little professor, it's not just that he likes Snape, but also because of some external factors.For example, the phrase "you are different" that many people have said, this sentence deeply stimulated Harry.

After all, though, Harry loved the Professor.The only thing that made him twitch a little was that he actually fell in love with that horrible greasy old bat who likes to deduct points and bully students...