Jack installed the phone as he wished, and Snape modified the magic circle again. At least the Muggles who came to install the phone didn't find anything unusual!Only one month later, on the evening of the weekend, Jack went out to buy something, well, something for him!The phone rang non-stop, and Snape, who was grading the thesis, almost broke the pen Jack gave him, and threw a silencing spell in the past, very good, quiet!

He continued to correct a few papers that seemed to be Ravenclaws. Those eloquent papers that went off topic gave Snape a headache. He turned his head inadvertently, and saw the small red light that meant there was an incoming call. It was blinking, hesitated for a while, slowly got up and walked over, stood by the phone and stared at the little thing that had no sound for half a minute, then stretched out his hand, picked up the microphone and put it to his ear: "..."

"Hello? Hello!! Jack! Dude! Talk! Hello? Broken? Hello? Hello! I..."

"……He's not in now!"

Putting down the phone with a bang, Snape looked at the dark purple phone viciously, cursing, if that guy who only knew how to say hello called again, he would definitely tear this hard thing apart!

Jack pushed the door open and saw Snape standing by the phone in light gray home clothes, looking at the motionless little thing like an enemy, walked over in surprise, and happened to see the red indicator light on Strange that there was no sound, he picked up the phone and watched his lover turn away with a blank expression.

"Hi! I'm Jack. Raymond! Huh? Pete! What? No! I just got back, um, ah... ha...that's my love! Tsk..."

He took the receiver away to prevent the screams from inside from irritating his eardrums. After a few seconds, Jack put the receiver back to his ear with a smile on his face.

"Come on, buddy! It's nothing to make a fuss about. Tell me, what do you want from me? Aren't you comfortable with your elite boss? Or are you finally giving up your unrealistic knight dream?"...

Snape was sitting at the table, grading papers, but he didn't ignore Jack's voice, which he didn't deliberately lower. When he heard the phrase 'my love', his hand holding the pen paused, and then he drew a Big P, looking annoyed at the paper that could actually get an O, Snape gritted his teeth, damn bastard!

"Well... Pete, you know I haven't accepted employment business for a long time. It seems that you were there at the party when I quit, huh? What's so magical, magic? Wizard? God! Pete, have you read too many fairy tales? !Drink a glass of wine and sleep! Ah! Yes, yes, I am listening..."

With ears pricked up, Snape was a little nervous, he didn't know who Jack was talking to, but those words, magic, wizard, Merlin!Does anyone in the wizarding world maintain some kind of connection with Muggles?

"Dude, you are a former mercenary who has changed careers and become a 'personal assistant'. Even if you say that the person your boss is going to meet has magic or danger that we can't imagine, but what do you want to do? Bring Is your equipment going to blow him up? Me? Hey! I'm not interested! I'm busy right now, besides, who knows if your boss with a convulsive head is stressed out and has fantasies? OK! OK! I'm stressed! I'm having fantasies...calm down...man!"

The tension slowly faded away when he saw Jack grinning and holding the receiver in the air, Snape simply put down his pen, leaned his sore back into the chair that Jack specially made for him, and closed his eyes slightly. Eyes, listening to Jack talking to the man who seemed to want to talk to him.

"...I really don't have time...Peter, are you sure you want to use those conditions? Next weekend afternoon...you promise only one afternoon? Okay, I'll go, what do I need to prepare?...Hey! Are you sure I just As a 'bodyguard and entourage', not as a special ops officer to assassinate someone, or what your boss said is a wizard? Throwing knives, poison needles, suppressed pistols... Shall I bring some micro bombs!! "

Jack's voice raised slightly, Snape opened his eyes, and glanced at the guy who was rubbing his chin and smiling meaningfully. Those things didn't sound like pretty and fun things...

"Okay! I see, but, Pete, is it worth it for you to do this? OK! OK! A knight with dedication, I hope you can achieve your wish, tell me the location! Well... I will confirm again, Crown A big hotel? That place, with your personal protection, can you still use me? Are you sure it’s not just for the sake of appearance... oh oh! Well, well, you won, then, see you then!"

Jack put down the receiver, turned around, and seeing Snape's gaze that he didn't have time to look back, raised the corners of his mouth, walked over, bent down, and stretched his arms from behind the chair, trapping people in his shadow: "Honey, it seems , next weekend, I will meet a few people who are very close to you, or rather—a few wizards!"

Turning his head, Snape stared at the somewhat messy papers on the desk, and remained silent. He didn't know what to say, why would someone in the wizarding world have connections with Muggles!Didn't they always disdain too much contact with Muggles?He had never heard of such a thing!But now, without a doubt, Jack seems to have had his friends begging for help and is about to confront them!

It was completely expected that he didn't get an answer, Jack smiled, kissed Snape's ear, and when people were dodging, he folded his arms and put his hands on Snape's protruding belly, only 3 It's been more than a month, but it seems that the belly of those pregnant people I usually see in the book is much bigger!Perhaps, because Snape was a man?

Abandoning this clueless question, Jack straightened up: "Well! I'm going to cook! There is pine nut cake on the table, you can eat some first, but don't eat too much! For dinner, there are steamed scallops you saw at noon, so, Keep your belly, huh?"

His ears were hot, Snape gritted his teeth, heard Jack walk into the kitchen, struggled for a while, stood up from the chair, slowly swayed to the table with a paper bag, opened the bag, took out a light yellow one, Exuding a rich aroma, the hot cake was put into his mouth, and at the same time he was sure to hear a chuckle from the kitchen, he bit it down hard, stared at the small paper bag, and calculated that the cake inside was enough Let him take a few bites...

The dinner was very rich, and Snape's appetite surprised Jack even more. It has been more than two months, although Snape's appetite has gradually improved, but tonight, it is obvious that the man seems to have an excellent appetite !A whole large plate of steamed scallops was almost wiped out by Snape alone!Even Jack was a little worried, whether he should prepare some medicines to help digestion!

Embarrassed but calm, Snape took the tissue from Jack and wiped it lightly, not looking at the empty plate, Merlin...he felt that he was not full...

Served with delicious vegetable soup, Jack was about to get some for himself when suddenly he heard the sound of the window being hit and the sound of birds flapping their wings against the window. He turned his head and saw a golden eagle stabbing the window The prickly pecked at the glass with that sharp beak!

Snape also saw the overly obvious bird, frowned, hurriedly got up and walked to the window, opened the window to let the proud little guy stop on the window sill, untied the paper tied on the bird's leg and looked, puffed, Turning his head, he saw the paper and pen next to the phone, picked up the note and wrote a few words, tied the note to the golden eagle's leg again, and let the little guy with his head held high and chest out, showing aristocratic air, leave, and received He casually put the note in his jacket pocket.

Sipping vegetable soup, Jack watched Snape's every move. There was no doubt that the golden eagle was a way of conveying a message, and he was no longer impressed by the too old habits of the world Snape lived in. Surprised, but, Jack is very curious, what kind of person, ah, wrong, what kind of wizard would use a ferocious and proud bird like a golden eagle as a messenger!

After taking a shower, Snape lay comfortably on the bed, staring at the book in his hand, it was something that Jack forced to him, it is said that it is something helpful for 'prenatal education', tsk, this kind of boring The story is not as good as those TV shows I watched before!

Thinking about what to do tomorrow, I can make a request in the morning from a certain peacock I received during dinner, I won’t touch the potion, it’s just simple adjustments and experiments, it only takes a short time to complete, But he was curious why that guy suddenly thought of this.

Noon, nap!Afternoon... the thesis is almost finished, um, let's go back and check whether a certain overly lively little monster is staying where he should be...

After thinking about it, Snape thought that Jack had promised someone to help him next weekend, and frowned. Although Jack didn't ask him anything about the wizarding world, Snape knew that the guy who was always smiling had already Knowing his identity, he threw the book on the bedside table a little annoyed, Snape didn't know how Jack's friend got involved with the wizarding world, whether it was good or bad for Jack!

Wiping his head and walking out of the bathroom, Jack happened to see his lover leaning against the head of the bed with a slight frown, not knowing what he was thinking. He walked over naturally, jumped on the bed, and hugged him, very good!After more than 2 months of unremitting efforts, it seemed that Snape had fully adapted to his hug, so, a goodnight kiss?

Surrounded by the familiar atmosphere, Snape reacted slowly, Jack's kiss had already imprinted on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head stiffly, allowing himself to lie on the same bed with this bastard was already the limit!But Snape also knew that he couldn't refuse Jack's approach and some intimate gestures.

For more than 2 months, it seems that it was inadvertent, but it was absolutely continuous. Snape was confused by Jack's approaching actions. His body has defaulted to being approached and warmed, and he has no ability to resist at all, the kind of satisfaction and peace that Jack is around all the time, and the warmth that is different from magic when the two people's skin or hands touch. Energy, let him indulge.

Close your eyes, listen to Jack turn off the light, let the man hug you from behind, the uninterrupted touch on your lower abdomen for more than 2 months, the touch you got when the two embraced and slept, let Snape slowly relax , a second before his consciousness was blurred, the shoulder was gently kissed, and in his ear, it seemed that he had heard it all his life, with a soft greeting that he could not clearly distinguish.

"Good night……"

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