[HP] When a son dresses up as an old man

James was lying on the bed with an ice pack on his forehead. Leaving aside the painful sequelae, was this a qualitative leap between him and the professor?

"Drink the medicine and you'll be fine soon." Snape frowned.

"I don't! I want to keep it for you to see, to let you know that the consequences of forcing me are serious, the impact is bad, and your damn technology is not flattering." James hugged the quilt, full of resentment .

"The unsatisfactory consequences and effects are because you refuse to take the medicine. As for the technical problems, as long as you practice more, you can definitely solve them." Snape firmly believed that some things just practice makes perfect, and...speaking of it, this kind of 'exercise' is still very difficult Comfortable, at least he himself is very comfortable.

James' face was livid, it's over!The professor needs to 'practice more', so his ass is going to suffer.

"Professor, you can't be gentle with me. It's my first time anyway."

"Gentleness? What's that?" Snape didn't have the word in his dictionary.

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"If you think you can move, you'd better leave as soon as possible. After all, I belong to the enemy's camp here, and it's very dangerous for you to be here." Snape reminded sullenly that he had fully recovered to the normal Snape.

"I'm so unlucky!" James covered his face with the quilt, Professor, we just finished, okay, shouldn't we be tender?

At this time, James, who was full of tenderness, seemed to have forgotten that there was still an old friend waiting for his redemption—Sirius Black.

At this moment, there were some noises in the fireplace of Snape's house. Snape narrowed his eyes warily, and James poked his head out from under the covers. Snape made a hushed gesture to James, and walked out of the bedroom as if nothing had happened.There was only one person he knew who would pop up from someone's fireplace without making a sound—Lucius Malfoy.

Sure enough, Snape saw the platinum-haired man coming out of the fireplace.He looked a little haggard, I'm afraid it wasn't just haggard, this was not common, what could make the always elegant platinum nobleman look a little... sloppy?

"Lucius, don't tell me the Malfoys are bankrupt," Snape asked jokingly.

Lucius smiled wryly, and sat on Snape's armchair. He didn't notice that there was another person in Snape's room. In fact, his own affairs were enough to make people worry about it, so he didn't have the energy to pay attention to other people. Woolen cloth?

"Severus, only you can help me this time." Lucius frowned tightly, looking very helpless.

Snape's face turned serious, he'd never seen Lucius look like this before.

"Say it, if it's within my ability." Snape pulled up a chair and sat down.

"I need...an age reducing agent..." Lucius lowered his head, the room was dark, Snape couldn't quite see his expression at the moment.

"Aging agents are common, but age-reducing agents seem to have not been developed yet." Age-reducing agents are relatively rudimentary potions. He has heard of the concept of age-reducing agents before, and some people have introduced them in potion seminars. It's a topic for elementary potions teaching, but because no one in the wizarding world has ever mentioned the need for it, no one has tried it.Thinking of this, Snape suddenly had some terrible thoughts.

"Lucius, your child was born yesterday, August 8st. I heard that the Lord is going to baptize the child. This is a great honor."

Lucius buried his face in his hands when he heard Snape say that, and Snape heard his heavy, stifled breathing.

"Severus, you are so smart, nothing in this world can hide from you." Lucius raised his head and let out a long breath.He stared fixedly at Snape, fear in his gray-blue eyes.

"Severus, my baby was born on July 7st." Lucius was so helpless about this, obviously the due date was August 31st, the baby was born prematurely, but there was no sign before, as if it was destined by God Same.That day, Lucius saw Narcissa's pain. Narcissa was very brave. They persisted until the sun went down. Narcissa also wanted to persist until after twelve o'clock, but... But Lucius knew that if the child was not born, he would suffocate to death In Narcissa's stomach, so...

Snape was a little dazed, but he figured it out right away, Lucius continued.

"I helped Narcissa deliver the baby, and no one knew about it except our husband and wife. The next day, I put a trick on Narcissa's stomach, let her continue to disguise, and then secretly hid the baby. I thought, as long as I Persist for one month, as long as one month is enough. Just yesterday, I told Lord that my child was born, and Lord said that he would take advantage of the third day after the birth to baptize the child with his own hands..."

"It's tomorrow, Severus, and there's really nothing I can do. Any spell is a curse in front of the Lord, and he'll see it! Once he sees it, he'll kill him, that's my child! After all these years, I am loyal to the Lord, and I can give everything and even my life for the Lord, but absolutely not including my children." Lucius looked very painful.

"Only potions! Only potions you make, he can't tell! Severus, do you know how much I like this kid? Narcissa and I named him Draco, which means little dragon, and Draco is a very Jiankang's baby already weighed ten catties at the full moon, with platinum hair and gray-blue eyes, exactly like me..."

Snape was silent for a while, speaking in a calm voice that was like gospel to Lucius at the moment.

"Lucius, tonight, I will definitely make the potion. Remember your child was born on August 8st, the baptism tomorrow will be very smooth, and the child will grow up healthy." Snape decided to help Lucius, although the time was relatively short It's urgent, but he does have some proposal reports on age-reducing agents. Give him a day to study the best solution, and he will definitely be able to complete it.

Lucius didn't know what to say at this moment, and now, from the bottom of his heart, he was grateful that there was still a Severus Snape in the world.

"Severus, thank you..."

Lucius left in a daze, and Snape went back to the bedroom to see James sitting there with a dazed face, apparently he had heard the conversation just now.

"Hey, are you okay?" Snape reached out and stroked the other's messy black hair.

"Severus, my birthday is July 7st, and Draco is supposed to be in June, but I can't remember which date, because I don't have a good relationship with him at all."

"It's ridiculous, it's horrible..." James thought about it a lot, that child could be Lily's, it could be the Longbottoms' child, it could be any child of the Order of the Phoenix, but it definitely couldn't be Malfoy House's.

"Severus, maybe the content of the prophecy is different from before. You know I didn't hear that prophecy directly. Albus only told me the same prophecy as last time, but...is it too different? What is Albus doing? Is that more or less the same? I hadn't thought about it at all..." Draco, is it him? Merlin!

"Maybe you should go to Albus and ask him carefully about the content of the prophecy, that old guy is never confused about major matters." Snape said.

James laughed, yes, there's no use for him to be entangled here, besides, it really doesn't have to be Draco...Draco is the one who reserved the Death Eater quota since birth.This time, Voldemort personally helped him to baptize him, so Voldemort was Draco's godfather.

"Okay," Snape said.

"You really should go." He still has to develop an age-reducing agent, and Borg will come tomorrow, so he can't take a temporary vacation.

"From now on, you'd better come at night, after nine o'clock, because Borg will be there during the day. He is now studying the potion of immortality with me. I'm afraid he will find you."

"Stay away from that Borg guy, I think he likes you." James said angrily.

"Like me? Are you crazy? Do you think everyone is you?" Snape shook his head. He always felt that James could fall in love with him because of his eyes. In terms of relationships, Snape has always had low self-esteem, like others How incredible it would be to like him.

Hmph, I knew the professor didn't believe it.Either way... James snickered, so Borg would always be a troublesome blood cousin in the professor's eyes, not a suitor.

"Severus, did Voldemort really find the Philosopher's Stone?" This was another question James was concerned about.

Snape sneered, and went to the lab to pull out a mahogany box with ornate rococo decorations.Opened it, threw the red stone in the center to James, and James reached out to catch it.

"This is the Philosopher's Stone?" James weighed the stone in his hand, he had seen this thing before, it was red, like a gem.

"It's a lie." Snape stated the truth calmly.

"Didn't it mean that Voldemort had already found the real thing?" James was puzzled.

"Do you think he'll give me the real one?" Snape sneered, even Borg didn't know that the Philosopher's Stone they got was a fake, high imitation, probably made by Voldemort himself, and he almost Be cheated.

"I really don't understand this, he asked you to make potions, and gave you a fake Philosopher's Stone..." contradicting himself.

"I understand." Snape understood what it meant, and Slytherin always understood Slytherin.

"The Philosopher's Stone is not often available, and it cannot afford to be wasted. He needs to prove that I have the ability to make the potion of immortality before he will give me the Philosopher's Stone. No, not exactly 'give it to me.'"

"It's 'I'll go', he won't let me make the potion of immortality out of his sight, and he won't let me make the potion of immortality with anyone other than me and him." This kind of thing , Voldemort always preferred to come by himself.

"Everything now is just a test. He wants to see if I have the ability to make the potion of immortality, whether I will run away with a fake magic stone, or make the potion of immortality and swallow it all by myself. After all, for the people of Slytherin , all of these situations can happen." Snape knew Voldemort's personality so well that he could analyze the other's thoughts almost instinctively.

"It takes two talented wizards to make the potion of immortality. What he really prefers is me and himself, not me and BorgPrince." Yes, in terms of talent, who can compare to Voldemort himself!

"Severus, are you really going to make that potion of immortality?" James didn't understand. The professor obviously didn't have that plan before. For three years, the professor knew of the existence of the altar of the Prince family, but he never wanted to make the ancient book of immortality 'Take out' the idea.

"It didn't exist at first, but then Voldemort said he found the Philosopher's Stone, and since that's the case, it wouldn't hurt to try." Snape didn't want to admit that the reason he was suddenly so crazy about potions of immortality was that he wanted to bring James Potter' back to life '...oh, this is so stupid!I'm afraid the most stupid things he can do in his life are drawing crosses on the wall and making potions of immortality. Of course, he will never say anything about it!

"The potion of immortality was created by my ancestors, and for a potionist, it is a lifetime honor to be able to complete it. I want to try it too, can't I?" Snape lied without blushing, James completely He didn't see it, and thought that Snape was really doing it for the glory of the potionist.

"Okay! The professor can do whatever he wants! Come on! You can do it!" Anyway, he supports everything the professor does.

Fool! Snape gritted his teeth secretly...