[HP] Secret Love Diary

Although Snape was the focus of my eyes, he was not a very present person in general, especially when he spent most of his time in the research room.

After two or three days of waiting for the three people to eat without any results, the mother ran out of patience and decisively gave up the task of bringing them to eat.The rectification measures are that she takes the train to Paris to go shopping every day, and orders me to stay at home to take care of three men who are very researched in their majors but are actually idiots in life.

The so-called idiots in life mean that they will not remember to eat until the food is brought to the door of the research room, they will not remember to wash the bath water until the Muggle bath tub is put away, and they will surely die the next day if they do not wash the clothes they take off. Will continue to wear.

Snape was the best of them all.

Before this uncle came to live in my house, I had always had a vague fondness for the object of my fantasy in my youth.Even though he explicitly rejected me, in my heart, Snape is still a high and unreachable existence.

This false sense of worship was crushed mercilessly by a pair of yellow wizard underwear/pants on the fifth day he lived in my house.

It was daytime, and while all three men were in the research room, I sneaked into Lupine and Snape's room, intending to wash their rotten clothes in a Muggle washing machine.

After the television, the washing machine is probably the second greatest invention of the Muggle.I have never been good at using housekeeping spells, so I prefer this kind of machine that can wash and dry.

Things went very smoothly, and they generally wouldn't return to their rooms until early morning, so there was basically no possibility that I would be discovered.I'm lounging in the sun in the backyard while I wait for the laundry to finish in the washer and transfer to the dryer.

When I took the wet clothes out of the washing bucket, a pair of boxer underwear/pants in the wizard robe suddenly fell to the ground.

My face turned red, I didn't pay attention when I picked up the dirty clothes, rolled them up and threw them into the washing machine, who knew there would be underwear/pants inside!

Guilty looking around, I quickly pinched the flimsy fabric, and before I could transfer it to the dryer, I discovered a problem.

The middle of this slightly yellowish panties... seems to be... washed torn by me... there is a... big... hole...

……

I instantly felt like dying.

Calmly throwing the incriminating evidence aside, I activated the drying button, then sat on the recliner, stared at the underwear/pants, and started to be in a daze.

Should I give my underwear/pants a fresh clean or restore them to the original state or dry them quickly?

Try them all!

I ran into the house to get my wand, and I seriously started casting spells on the table. I almost used all the spells that Professor Flitwick gave me, but they didn't seem to work on underwear, even The underwear itself has turned white, and the extremely glaring hole in the middle still hasn't disappeared.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, and I was still thinking about how to explain it to Mr. Lupine—I didn't know why I was so sure that the underwear/pants belonged to him, but I just thought that Snape's underwear/pants should not be so dirty.

He was Snape after all!

Bite the bullet and stay until dinner time. Today is the eve of the full moon night, and the experiment ended unexpectedly early.I silently put the dinner on the table, then silently shrank to a corner of the table, and silently ate my portion of food.

I haven't figured out how to tell Mr. Lupine...about his...underpants...

What was supposed to come always came. After dinner, I squatted in the kitchen for a while, and finally packed my panties in a bag and headed for Mr. Lupine's door.

He is such a gentle person, he shouldn't blame me too much, at worst, I will pay for a pair of underwear/pants.

I cheered myself up like this, and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Lupine..."

Lupine quickly opened the door for me, looking at me suspiciously as I held the bag above my head.

"I'm sorry, I took your clothes to wash without authorization today!" I apologized with a bitter face.

"You did it?" He was a little surprised, "Thank you, this is?"

do my best.

"I accidentally washed your, your underwear, I'm really sorry!"

I was a little afraid to know his reaction, but after waiting for a long time, what I waited for was Mr. Lupine's strange reaction after seeing the underwear/pants.

"This underwear/pants, cough, it's not mine."

……

?

!

What? ! ! ! !

I thanked him in a trance, watched Lupine close the door, and continued to cast a trance glance at the closed door next to him in a trance.

impossible!

It couldn't be Snape's!

Absolutely not...but...

I just took the clothes from the room of the two of them to wash.

My hands holding the bag were trembling with grief and anger at this terrible fact, and I walked slowly to Snape's door, and before I could knock, he pulled the door open by himself.

That's right, the sound insulation in the upstairs room is terrible... Didn't he hear everything just now...

Merlin, you're a real man!Dare to manifest the spirit!

I tried my best to maintain a calm expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Snape, I washed your clothes torn, and I'll buy them again tomorrow."

He took the bag, scratched me with a sharp eye blade, and closed the door without saying a word.

This made me feel much more uncomfortable than blaming me out loud, but being a human being, there is a little advantage in being heartless, that is, no matter how embarrassing things are, they will be forgotten after sleeping.

Even though I'm not a particularly heartless person, I have to be heartless when it comes to Snape's...underpants!Even if my entire world view is ruined, I still have to pretend to be heartless!

Otherwise I really don't know how to face him at the dinner table the next morning...

***

I lost contact with Ryan for almost three weeks, and it was my mother who couldn't help it first.

I didn't intend to hide the relationship from my family. My parents knew about it from the very beginning, but they didn't seem to care much, and they didn't ask to take my boyfriend home for a meeting or anything.

One day when I was having breakfast, my mother handed me a local French magic tabloid across the dining table, and motioned me to read the front page.

Ryan's furry head pokes over the photo, occasionally flashing one of his trademark smiles.

He was coming to France to play and I didn't know it.

"Oh," I tried to respond in a normal tone, "he told me already."

She looked at me suspiciously: "The owl at home hasn't been out for a long time."

Why do you tear down my desk every time, Mom, am I really your own...

The eyes of everyone at the table were focused, and I took a sip of milk in embarrassment: "I will watch his game tomorrow."

Dad said "Oh": "You can invite him to your house for dinner."

To let Ryan know that Snape and I live together now?

I hastily refused: "He is very busy, maybe he will go back to training after the game."

This time even my father started to look at me with scrutiny...

What are you doing!

Distraught, I finished my breakfast and ran out on the pretext of buying a train ticket.In late July, the sunshine in the south of France was just right, and it didn't take me long to get dizzy from the sun.

After buying the tickets, I also bought a Muggle floral dress on the way home.

I want to dress up to meet him.

***

I didn't expect an ordinary Quidditch match to be so popular, and if it weren't for my father, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to get a ticket.

Well, as the first game of the youth group of the British and French Quidditch League this year, it has enough reasons to attract much attention.

Ryan was at the top of England's line-up, and the fans yelled that the roof of the stadium was torn off as soon as he appeared.I know he is good, but I never knew he was so good.

It was a great game, just like the school Quidditch game I first went to see Lane.In fact, I don't know much about ball games, but I can tell how good he is playing just by the noise around him.

I screamed all the way to the end, and I waited until my voice was hoarse before I sat down and watched the players salute.

Just as he easily won the school Quidditch Cup two years ago, this time England beat France.

When the British flag was hoisted, the French around booed dissatisfiedly, but the small flag in my hand waved more cheerfully.Expecting Ryan to find me, and fearing that he would blame me for coming uninvited.

After everyone around me had finished walking, I became the only spectator in the huge stadium.

Ryan hadn't left the field yet, he was talking to the coach on one side of the court, he shook his head, and looked towards me inadvertently.

He came over.

I sat in the front row and watched him calmly. His brown hair seemed to melt into the sunlight, which was extremely brilliant.

Probably because of the glare of the sun, his signature smile was put away, and his face was serious.As he got closer and closer, I suddenly felt a terrible sense of panic inside me.

He didn't write me a letter for almost a month, he didn't invite me to watch the game, and he was so unhappy when he saw me.

He doesn't want to break up with me.

"Liliana, I didn't expect you to come." He said solemnly, "I have something to tell you."

really.

My heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and I had to stand up pretending to be relaxed, and shrugged at him: "What a coincidence, I also have something to tell you."

"Please." He stared at me.

"Let's break up." I avoided his eyes and tried to speak calmly.

If he really wants to end this relationship, please let me do it myself.

Ryan actually showed a very shocked expression, with his mouth open.I can't help but wonder, isn't it he who wants to break up with me? What are you doing with this appearance now, can't you get together and break up?

It took a long time before he collected his emotions and looked at me with a complicated expression: "If this is what you want...Okay."

I was also stunned.

I stuffed the small flag and other gadgets in my arms into his hands, and I ran up the stairs without looking back, and fled to the exit.

Ryan is calling my name from behind, but what else is there to say now?He's gonna break up with me...he's gonna break up with me...

Although it may seem that I am very unpromising, I have been crying since I left the stadium, and I was still crying on the train home, as if all the tears in my life burst out today, and the ticket inspector was scared by me Said that if you really don't bring money, you can get free tickets.

I was abandoned by this stupid lion, how could it be possible.

how is this possible……

The author has something to say: I don’t know how many overlords can be exploded in this chapter... Regarding the heroine’s hesitant behavior, I think it’s like this: the little girl fell in love for the first time and never thought of breaking up, even if she and Ryan has nothing in common, and she still wants to maintain the relationship.And letting go of someone doesn't mean you can just let go, not to mention that Snape has been dangling in front of her to show off his presence == She also wanted to wake up and forget about the male god, but she couldn't.Liliana: People are hard to disassemble TT Survey of custom-printed gifts: I have a set of HP postcards, and there are no professors in it... There are about eight. Do you want me to disassemble and send it or a set for one person?For the progress of the cover and other prizes, please see Weibo, write a long comment and send a book/book~: