Jingyan of HP

Spider Alley.

This is a very scary looking place.A dirty river meanders, with overgrown weeds and piles of rubbish on both sides.A huge chimney stands tall, gloomy, there is no sound, and there is no sign of life, and all kinds of strange waste products are scattered in the deep weeds.

A rusty railing on the bank of the river separates the river from a narrow cobbled alley lined with rows of dilapidated brick houses with blacked-out windows that look ominous a feeling of.There is also a lot of rubbish scattered in the alleys, and there are some homeless people lying in the corners of some houses.

Cheng Jingyan got off the taxi, hesitated for a moment, got in through a gap in the railing, and hurried to the end of the alley.

When he turned a corner, two hands suddenly came around from behind and grabbed his hand, and then a sharp object pressed against his back, and a fierce voice said behind him: "Look, a Young aristocratic young master wearing a famous brand, I got lucky today, lovely young master, where do you put your money? Let me see, is it this pocket?"

Another hand reached into the left pocket of his coat.

His wand is in the space, and now he can't use it when he takes it out. He hasn't learned apparation yet, and he doesn't have a portkey with him, and he can't enter the space when he is caught. There are at least three people behind him. Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to calm down, and kept thinking about what to do next.

The hand in his pocket touched nothing.

"Tsk tsk, where is your money, young master?" The owner of the hand turned in front of him. This is a big white man with a fierce face who is better dressed than the homeless he saw before. He holds a bag in his left hand. He stretched out the dagger and his right hand to Cheng Jingyan's other pocket.

It's now!Cheng Jingyan stared at him, cast a stun spell silently, this person fell down immediately, and the breathing of the people behind immediately became disordered, Cheng Jingyan avoided the vital point, slammed his back against the knife against the back of his heart, and took the opportunity to turn around Another silent spell of stun was cast on the man holding him with a knife in one hand and the other holding him, and the other man let go in amazement. When he caught up, Cheng Jingyan had already taken out his magic wand, and cast another stun spell.

He cast two silent and wandless spells in a row. Given his current level of magic power, he couldn't stand it anymore, but he still repaired himself with an armor, and then ran desperately towards the house at the end of the alley. go.

His back was getting wet, the knife was stabbed a little deep, and there were blood grooves on the knife, he felt his strength was draining, and his hands and feet were starting to get cold, but this alley seemed to have no end , When he ran to the door of Snape's house, he couldn't stand anymore.

He slammed on the door, panting for breath.He just hoped that Snape could hear the voice and come out to open the door quickly, otherwise he might really die here.

The door did not open.He began to regret not bringing a house-elf with him, and also regretting not putting some standing potions in the space, his magic power was no longer enough to cast a healing spell.

There was an indistinct curse from inside the door, and then the door panel was slammed open, and Snape's particularly gloomy face turned into astonishment after seeing him.

"No matter what you want to scold, can you let me go in and drink a bottle of blood tonic first?" Cheng Jingyan shoved him tremblingly, "I can't hold it anymore."

With a sullen face, Snape helped him into the door and let him sit on the sofa. He quickly found a bottle of blood tonic and gulped him down roughly.

The blood tonic was very effective. Once he drank it, he felt that he gradually gained some strength. He turned his back to Snape, gritted his teeth and said, "Help me pull out the knife."

Snape ripped his shirt apart, then drew his knife abruptly, and cast a Hemostatic Curse just in time, then brought water to wash his wound, dripped three drops of white ointment on the wound, green smoke immediately rose When he got up, the bleeding from the wound stopped after the smoke cleared, and it looked like it had healed for several days, with new skin on top of the tender flesh that had grown.

"Huh... I thought I was going to die..." He exhaled and turned his body around.

Snape glared at him, found a bottle of recovery potion and threw it at him, watched him drink it before going upstairs to get a shirt and throwing it over.

"Thank you, Professor." His face was still a little pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked really miserable.

Snape sat down opposite him, with a sarcastic arc on his mouth, "I can't believe that, as a wizard, Mr. Cheng was almost killed by a Muggle weapon, what are you doing here? "

Cheng Jingyan muttered while buttoning his buttons: "The principal said he contacted you yesterday and you didn't respond. He was a little worried, so he asked me to come over to see you, and help him get a few bottles of anti-moth potions... Who knew you would live in a house?" In such a dangerous place..."

"It's still my fault? The great Mr. Cheng condescended to come to this filthy place for a few bottles of anti-moth potions from that old bee, and almost lost his life. Should I apologize to the principal for this?" Snape Pu sneered.

Cheng Jingyan sighed, "You know that's not what I mean...the anti-moth potion is just a way, I'm worried about you too."

Snape snorted angrily.

Looking at the dark circles under his eyes, Cheng Jingyan took out the food box prepared for him from the space and put it on the table, "This is lunch for you, remember to take a rest after you finish eating, research what you need so much Desperate, look at your dark circles, the summer vacation is so long, and it's not a day or two..."

Snape was the most impatient to listen to his nagging, and waved his hand as if chasing flies, signaling that he understood.

"Where's your owl? I'll send a letter home asking them to send a house-elf to take me home."

Snape glared at him, "You want to go back like this? I'm afraid people won't know that you were almost killed by Muggles?"

"Then what do you say? I'm not talking about you. Living in such a dangerous place, even if you are a wizard, you may not be safe. What if something happens to you one day? The salary of a Hogwarts professor It’s not cheap, why not change to a better house, and the house price is not expensive now..." He started nagging again.

Snape's face darkened, and he yelled at him viciously: "This is my private matter!" He looked at Cheng Jingyan's frozen expression, and suddenly added, "You rest first, and I will take you back in the afternoon."

Cheng Jingyan nodded, fell on the sofa, and fell asleep after a while.

Snape stared at him for a while, then silently opened the food box on the coffee table, and began to eat lunch.

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The author has something to say:

What happened yesterday, I think everyone knows.I just want to say that I didn't copy anyone, maybe I had a vague impression in my mind when I wrote it, so I wrote it out.A girl reminded me that some scenes in Chapter 5 are indeed similar to Ruo Da’s article, so I locked Chapter 5 and that chapter of the professor’s episode, and I will change these two chapters in the next two days, although I really didn't mean to write it like this, but I still feel very sad.Ruo Da is my favorite author...

I was really in a bad mood all day yesterday, but I read that message over and over self-abuse... In order not to be influenced by others in the following writing, I decided not to read it again until the end of this article. I've read HP's colleagues, although I'm following Ruo Da's new article now...

When something like this happens, I really don't know what to say... Sigh

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