[HP] Illusion
Chapter 141
Harry turned around, the slightly undulating chest was white and smooth, not even the slightest trace could be seen. His complexion used to be a healthy wheaten color, but now it was so pale that it was almost transparent. You can clearly see the tiny blood vessels, and the protruding ribs under the thin skin are even more eye-catching.
Little Snape gasped for breath, and couldn't help but stared straight at the young man's bare skin. Although he had seen it many times in the bathroom, he still couldn't control himself when the young man took the initiative to do so. His heart was pounding, until the other party cast a slightly puzzled look, little Snape managed to control his expression, and looked back at the young man with calm eyes as much as possible.
Harry felt a little strange, especially when the boy stared at him, he always felt that the other's hot gaze seemed to burn through his chest, but when he looked at the boy, he found that the other's face was still paralyzed, There is no expression at all.
——Probably his illusion.
It's already November, and even though there is a constant temperature spell indoors, when Harry's cold-sensitive physique is completely exposed to the air, he still feels a little cold, and has goosebumps all over his body. Some of them stood up because of the cold air.Harry shivered, and was about to find a piece of clothing in the closet to change into, when the next second he felt Snape walking towards him.
Harry happened to take out a shirt from the closet, and gently placed a hand on his back with a not too rough hand. The young man was startled, and his head almost hit the closet door, but little Snape The temperature of his fingers was a little higher than that of his body, so when the boy rubbed his back, it was quite comfortable.
"What's the matter?" Harry came out of the closet, the clothes in his hands were not put on, but because he got up, the boy's fingers fell further down along his shoulder blades, but they didn't leave , "Are there still scars that haven't been removed?"
He tilted his head, but he couldn't fully see the back, and his neck would be crooked any longer, so soon, Harry gave up, "I can't see it myself, if you see it , just help me with it."
"I'm just looking," said little Snape in a very soft voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, his warm breath fell on Harry's back. It was a little itchy. For some reason, the boy suddenly broke Harry off. come over.
Harry was really frightened this time, but seeing the dignified but natural expression, he began to suspect that he seemed to have made a fuss.
"Ok?"
Little Snape seemed to want to confirm something, rubbing his fingers inch by inch on Harry's body.Harry's heart beat faster, but it was not as fast as when little Snape touched the wound that was already as flawless as white porcelain but was once corroded by black magic, the fist-sized fragile piece seemed to jump out in the next second In the throat, even the breathing became rapid.
"Why are you so nervous?" Little Snape's voice was slightly puzzled, as if talking about the weather, "Heartbeat is fast."
Harry felt his heart beat faster as the boy's warm hand pressed against his heart.
"So, it's here?" Little Snape suddenly understood. He stared at the tiny blue blood vessels under the white skin on Harry's body, "Are you injured here?"
—Please, do you really think your surname is Holmes? !
"No." In fact, even Harry didn't know why he was nervous, but when Snape's fingertips stayed where they had been injured, he really thought that the boy had noticed his injury and ignored it, but He was finally a little sensible, and he didn't ask the boy if he took off his clothes in his sleep, otherwise it was not self-inflicted, the place so close to the heart was once
"Okay," Harry grabbed the boy's wrist, "Enough touching, actually, a man seems more handsome with some scars." Harry thought of Bill's face that was scratched by a werewolf, although it looked quite hideous, But those who really love him think that it is the embodiment of courage, and they don't care what he has become.
——Wait, the direction of his association seems to be crooked.
He had already taken a shower in the locker room of the Quidditch field, and then wiped it with the potion for scar removal. In order to avoid the boy worrying, he was shirtless, "I'll get dressed first, and you, do you want to go?" bath?"
Little Snape took a few steps back. He half leaned on the low cabinet beside him, staring at Harry changing his clothes. The young man turned his back to him. With a sharp feeling, little Snape found that his eyes fell on the skin that was bit by bit covered by the snow-white shirt again, but Harry was facing him, so little Snape's eyes gradually became unscrupulous. stand up.
"Where's your necklace?" Little Snape noticed a problem. Generally speaking, young people would not take out the necklace for the sake of the little key and the little hourglass except when taking a bath. Now It's a little strange that I didn't wear it.
"It's in the pocket." Harry buttoned up the buttons, and didn't tie up the hem of his trousers, just scattered around, looking a little more casual and less formal.
"Don't bring it?"
"Let's talk about it later." Harry said vaguely, "It's not something important."
"Then..." Can you give it to me?
Little Snape suddenly wanted to ask this question. In fact, he didn't really believe what Harry said. If it wasn't for something important, he wouldn't have stayed on his neck for several years, and even took him with him when he slept—yes , let alone a decoration, in fact, little Snape thought about it, Harry was not particularly willing to show that thing to others, in fact, even if he took a bath with the young man all these years, he didn’t seem to have seen it in total. to several times.
"What?" Of course Harry didn't understand the sudden hesitation of little Snape, and now the boy's expressions are less and less, except when he is angry, he can clearly feel that when the other boys are expressionless , he just pretended that the other party was in a good mood.
Obviously, he was able to observe what this man was thinking very well before, but it was understandable. Harry sat on the bed and looked at the boy who was picking up clothes by the closet. He had already reached puberty, and his blood was boiling. At such an age, even a little facial paralysis like little Snape should have an impulse called youth in his bones.
Look, didn't he just go to the Quidditch match today?
——Someone, why can your focus always be biased by thousands of miles?
"No," Little Snape shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower, are you...ready for bed?"
Harry yawned, but found that Snape was also infected by him, but the boy yawned more subduedly. If it wasn't for the slight change in the man's mouth, he wouldn't have noticed that the boy was actually tired too.
"Look, if you can fall asleep," he was still considering whether to participate in the celebration banquet, but if he did, would he seem too hasty, "You go take a shower, it was so cold in the stadium just now, if you catch a cold Not good."
When little Snape went to the bathroom, Harry leaned against the head of the bed, but his body gradually shoveled down. By the time his head completely slid down on the pillow, he was already too sleepy to keep his eyes open.
That's fine, if you don't go, the Slytherins won't think much of him. In fact, he heard it on the court, those people said he was a lucky star, and even sang.Slytherin played better than expected today, but Hufflepuff made mistakes for nothing because of his impatience, and even caught fouls. A few balls were actually a bit controversial, but from Harry's point of view, he really couldn't see that Slytherin Lytherin fouled, so in the end he chose not to whistle-in a sense, foul techniques like Slytherin are obviously superior to Hufflepuff, at least at the beginning You should avoid him.
Slytherins are suspicious by nature, and someone is even more suspicious because he has sliced his soul into pieces, and if he is only approaching students, that person will not care about him at all.
That's right, there is still at least half a year left, so he doesn't have to rush it.In fact, Snape just reminded him that Slughorn's party, when this party starts, he can join in the fun, which will bring the students closer together.
Even if he didn't receive an invitation, he would never be turned away as a professor.
When Snape came out, Harry was already fast asleep. He tried to shake Harry's arm, but the young man didn't wake up at all.
He stared at Harry, who was snoring shallowly, for a long time, then tucked the quilt up for the young man, and ran to do his homework by himself.
It seemed that the young man didn't intend to go to that celebration banquet. If this person wanted to go, the dozens of bottles of vitality supplements and refreshments stuffed in the cabinet could obviously meet his requirements, but now he fell asleep.Little Snape thought as he wrote, but this man must have brought up the celebration banquet because of this idea.
why?Or is it because of...that reason?
Recently, Harry didn't seem to be hiding his intentions much, although his performance was still not as explicit as expected, but little Snape felt that he was close to the youth's goal.
The weather in November suddenly became much colder. The match between Hufflepuff and Slytherin was covered with sleet that day, but turned into a blizzard the next day. Harry woke up for the first time ever. , but shivering from the cold.
Then he found that he seemed to be hugged by little Snape. The boy's body temperature was higher than his. In fact, Harry hadn't fully woken up at this time, and he was so cold that he couldn't bear it, so Subconsciously, she burrowed into the boy's arms, wrapping her hands and feet around the boy's body.
Strange, is the Constant Temperature Curse invalid?Harry couldn't keep his eyes open, but he buried his whole head on the boy's neck. In this way, he was almost completely huddled under the quilt, and he finally felt a bit of warmth.
I don't know if it was because he hadn't woken up yet, but little Snape almost indulged in allowing the young man to treat himself as a tree trunk, and even pulled some koalas in his arms.
——Wait, something is wrong.
"Cold." Harry muttered, his mouth was full of cold air, which made little Snape, whose brain was awake but whose eyes didn't want to open, finally opened his eyes.
When waking up, young people especially like to stay in bed. This habit was developed after discovering that he can wake him up. In fact, Harry’s staying in bed is not very serious. If Snape’s reminder is that he has more He will be late in a few minutes, and no matter how sleepy he is, Harry will get up from the bed in a flash.
Today, because the temperature had dropped by an unknown degree, Harry woke up earlier, and even little Snape hadn't fully woken up yet.
Because of the curtains, the heavy velvet curtains blocked the light outside, but little Snape could see the light and darkness outside through the gap that was not covered tightly.
The weather outside today is obviously not good, it is gloomy, but it cannot be ruled out that it is a bit early, so the sun has not yet risen, and little Snape took out his wand from the bedside table beside him, and then filled the room. After applying a more stable constant temperature spell, I looked at the time and found that it was only six o'clock.
Still have a little sleep.Little Snape closed his eyes again, and hugged the cool body in his arms a little tighter.Then fell asleep again.
This sleep directly caused the two of them to miss breakfast. Fortunately, when Snape woke up, there was still half an hour before class time, so there was still time for the two of them to get up. Harry got up quickly, and Let the house-elf bring a breakfast.After the two shared this not-so-small breakfast, they parted ways.
But at this time, outside the castle has become a world of ice and snow.
The first blizzard of the year came with it.
The wind and snow outside can almost blind the eyes. From the window of the castle, the speed of snowflakes falling outside is more frequent than yesterday. It is probably because of the continuous snowfall last night. The snow that has not stopped today has already The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. It was extremely difficult for Hagrid, the half-giant, to walk from his hut to the castle, because although the snow was thick, it was not solid. Apart from going in, there will be no second result at all.
Harry wore a little too much today. When he was teaching the sixth grade, everyone watched him take off his clothes one after another until he was left with a thick cotton coat. There was probably a sweater or something, so the man stopped.Harry was still calm under everyone's surprised eyes, but obviously the little animals were not as calm as Harry.
--what's the situation? !Professor Wang is afraid of the cold?
—He has almost six clothes on, wait a minute, did you count the ermine cape?
——The prince wears so much and is still so skinny, which makes it embarrassing for the girls who just wear a three-piece suit and want to show off their figure.
This kind of doubt continued until Harry started his hands in class. After twenty or ten minutes, when everyone was already taking off their coats, the young man was still wearing the cotton coat, and he didn't even have any signs of taking it off. No.
— By the way, did you see him cast a warming spell on himself?
——Ah, it seems to be true, please, what happened to the warming spell?
——Hey, what's wrong with the prince, doesn't even the warming spell work?Is the weather really that cold?
When receiving the above strange gazes, Harry turned a deaf ear to them all.
——Well, this feeling of chasing the opponent who is omnipotent, but suddenly discovering that this person also has a weakness, instantly makes the animals feel that the distance between themselves and the "prince" is a little closer, and the male god is afraid of the cold, it seems inexplicable Hit the cute spot.
Anyway, he couldn't help it. When he got up in the morning and hugged little Snape to keep warm, he realized that he didn't care anymore. Fortunately, little Snape didn't seem to care so much, and let him put his hands on his waist to keep warm, but When he jumped out of the bed, the temperature of his hands quickly dropped to freezing point, so when he was dressing, he added clothes to himself one by one under the surprised eyes of little Snape, probably because He is really a bit skinny, so he really can't see it when he wears so many clothes. At that time, little Snape directly mocked him: "Are you really not afraid of being squeezed by clothes?"
Of course he wasn't crushed by the clothes, but it was about the same.Harry even began to suspect that he was no longer a lion, but some kind of cold-blooded animal that could only twist and twist.Is it because he wants to get close to Slytherin, he has to get close to them symbolically, and find something in common before they can be together?Oh no, that's really abusive.
Soon, rumors spread that Professor Prince was afraid of the cold and even wore five or six pieces of clothes at a time. When many people were in Harry's class, they were not the first thing to take out their homework, but to see what Harry was wearing. How many clothes, someone even made a gamble, guessing how many clothes the dear Defense Against the Dark Arts professor wore every day.
Little Snape thought, then he must be the one who killed everyone in Hogwarts.
November is halfway through, and it has been almost a week since the last snowstorm that lasted three days. The weather gradually cleared up, and the sun fell on the white snow, which was so bright that most people would not Dare to look at the snow, in case you accidentally get snow blindness.
At this time, there was only one week left before the Christmas holiday, and Hogwarts also ushered in the last chance to go to Hogsmeade before the Christmas holiday.
Harry had known this news for a long time, and when he told Snape, he felt that the other party lacked interest.
"You already have money on you now." Obviously the boy had only earned nearly fifty Galleons a while ago, and there seemed to be no spending on the part before, Harry roughly calculated the current property of little Snape, I found out that this person should have a net worth of five hundred gold Galleons, "If you want to buy anything, you can buy it."
"Are you going too?" Little Snape asked angrily.
"I can go anytime," Harry shrugged, "I'm not you, don't you really want to buy something?"
"There's nothing to buy." Little Snape glanced at Harry who was grading homework, and found that this guy really seemed to be asking casually, so he lost interest even more, then he closed the door and concentrated on studying The potion in front of him.
When the two of them were struggling, there was a rhythmic knocking sound outside the window. When Harry heard this sound, he knew it should be Lily's owl.
"Hey, she hasn't sent me a letter for a long time, why is she here at this time?"
Little Snape complained: "Because of the snowstorm last week."
Harry: "..."
He walked to the window and let the little ginger owl in. The little owl shook the snow off his body first, and after shaking the snow off Harry's face, he stretched out his proud paws in front of Harry, and pecked again. His hair, he looked at it quickly, and wrote back quickly.
Harry brought the little owl some warm water, and gave him some biscuit crumbs to replenish energy, and then drove the little owl to
When little Snape prepared a dose of potion and walked out of the room, a familiar ginger-colored cannonball seemed to be finally released and flew towards him. Little Snape was startled, but luckily he didn't Then the little owl landed on his head, and began to peck his black hair several times with its small beak. I don't know if it was because the little Snape had just brewed the potion, so even the strands of his hair were swollen. It smelled of potion, so the little guest landed on his shoulder in disgust, and pecked at him fiercely.
Harry most of the time noticed the little owl's actions for the first time, and laughed out loud when he saw this, and little Snape gave Harry a dissatisfied look, but soon the little owl avenged little Snape, Because his paw landed on the parchment that Harry was correcting, and almost snagged the paper, "Get out of the way."
The corner of Snape's mouth curled into a half-smile, which Harry always felt was mocking him for what he deserved.
The little owl walked back and forth impatiently on his parchment, its little head bit by bit, its buttocks pouted, and every time its mouth was about to close to the parchment, it would get up, as if threatening this haha Don't correct your homework anymore, it's important to reply.
"He asked you to reply quickly, and he has to send it to Lily immediately." Little Snape said with a half-smile, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his voice.
Harry thought he heard it wrong, but Snape quickly broke his "thinking", "So he's been here for a long time?"
"Huh?" Harry didn't look up, just picked up another piece of parchment, which just covered his face.
"You replied to me like this before, didn't you?"
Harry: "..."
Little Snape seemed afraid that he would not understand, and said, "That's when you were at Hogwarts and I gave you the owl."
"...No." Harry said with great difficulty.
"is it?"
"I remember one time," Little Snape thought for a while, "you should remember that I received your reply letter very quickly, and then you said that you were very close to Hogwarts..."
Harry's heart skipped a beat.
"Actually, you were at Hogwarts at that time, weren't you?"
Harry: "..."
"Probably, also injured?" Little Snape looked a little careless.
Still, Harry seemed to sense some kind of dangerous effort.
—One more time, are you really not Severus Holmes?
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Little Snape gasped for breath, and couldn't help but stared straight at the young man's bare skin. Although he had seen it many times in the bathroom, he still couldn't control himself when the young man took the initiative to do so. His heart was pounding, until the other party cast a slightly puzzled look, little Snape managed to control his expression, and looked back at the young man with calm eyes as much as possible.
Harry felt a little strange, especially when the boy stared at him, he always felt that the other's hot gaze seemed to burn through his chest, but when he looked at the boy, he found that the other's face was still paralyzed, There is no expression at all.
——Probably his illusion.
It's already November, and even though there is a constant temperature spell indoors, when Harry's cold-sensitive physique is completely exposed to the air, he still feels a little cold, and has goosebumps all over his body. Some of them stood up because of the cold air.Harry shivered, and was about to find a piece of clothing in the closet to change into, when the next second he felt Snape walking towards him.
Harry happened to take out a shirt from the closet, and gently placed a hand on his back with a not too rough hand. The young man was startled, and his head almost hit the closet door, but little Snape The temperature of his fingers was a little higher than that of his body, so when the boy rubbed his back, it was quite comfortable.
"What's the matter?" Harry came out of the closet, the clothes in his hands were not put on, but because he got up, the boy's fingers fell further down along his shoulder blades, but they didn't leave , "Are there still scars that haven't been removed?"
He tilted his head, but he couldn't fully see the back, and his neck would be crooked any longer, so soon, Harry gave up, "I can't see it myself, if you see it , just help me with it."
"I'm just looking," said little Snape in a very soft voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, his warm breath fell on Harry's back. It was a little itchy. For some reason, the boy suddenly broke Harry off. come over.
Harry was really frightened this time, but seeing the dignified but natural expression, he began to suspect that he seemed to have made a fuss.
"Ok?"
Little Snape seemed to want to confirm something, rubbing his fingers inch by inch on Harry's body.Harry's heart beat faster, but it was not as fast as when little Snape touched the wound that was already as flawless as white porcelain but was once corroded by black magic, the fist-sized fragile piece seemed to jump out in the next second In the throat, even the breathing became rapid.
"Why are you so nervous?" Little Snape's voice was slightly puzzled, as if talking about the weather, "Heartbeat is fast."
Harry felt his heart beat faster as the boy's warm hand pressed against his heart.
"So, it's here?" Little Snape suddenly understood. He stared at the tiny blue blood vessels under the white skin on Harry's body, "Are you injured here?"
—Please, do you really think your surname is Holmes? !
"No." In fact, even Harry didn't know why he was nervous, but when Snape's fingertips stayed where they had been injured, he really thought that the boy had noticed his injury and ignored it, but He was finally a little sensible, and he didn't ask the boy if he took off his clothes in his sleep, otherwise it was not self-inflicted, the place so close to the heart was once
"Okay," Harry grabbed the boy's wrist, "Enough touching, actually, a man seems more handsome with some scars." Harry thought of Bill's face that was scratched by a werewolf, although it looked quite hideous, But those who really love him think that it is the embodiment of courage, and they don't care what he has become.
——Wait, the direction of his association seems to be crooked.
He had already taken a shower in the locker room of the Quidditch field, and then wiped it with the potion for scar removal. In order to avoid the boy worrying, he was shirtless, "I'll get dressed first, and you, do you want to go?" bath?"
Little Snape took a few steps back. He half leaned on the low cabinet beside him, staring at Harry changing his clothes. The young man turned his back to him. With a sharp feeling, little Snape found that his eyes fell on the skin that was bit by bit covered by the snow-white shirt again, but Harry was facing him, so little Snape's eyes gradually became unscrupulous. stand up.
"Where's your necklace?" Little Snape noticed a problem. Generally speaking, young people would not take out the necklace for the sake of the little key and the little hourglass except when taking a bath. Now It's a little strange that I didn't wear it.
"It's in the pocket." Harry buttoned up the buttons, and didn't tie up the hem of his trousers, just scattered around, looking a little more casual and less formal.
"Don't bring it?"
"Let's talk about it later." Harry said vaguely, "It's not something important."
"Then..." Can you give it to me?
Little Snape suddenly wanted to ask this question. In fact, he didn't really believe what Harry said. If it wasn't for something important, he wouldn't have stayed on his neck for several years, and even took him with him when he slept—yes , let alone a decoration, in fact, little Snape thought about it, Harry was not particularly willing to show that thing to others, in fact, even if he took a bath with the young man all these years, he didn’t seem to have seen it in total. to several times.
"What?" Of course Harry didn't understand the sudden hesitation of little Snape, and now the boy's expressions are less and less, except when he is angry, he can clearly feel that when the other boys are expressionless , he just pretended that the other party was in a good mood.
Obviously, he was able to observe what this man was thinking very well before, but it was understandable. Harry sat on the bed and looked at the boy who was picking up clothes by the closet. He had already reached puberty, and his blood was boiling. At such an age, even a little facial paralysis like little Snape should have an impulse called youth in his bones.
Look, didn't he just go to the Quidditch match today?
——Someone, why can your focus always be biased by thousands of miles?
"No," Little Snape shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower, are you...ready for bed?"
Harry yawned, but found that Snape was also infected by him, but the boy yawned more subduedly. If it wasn't for the slight change in the man's mouth, he wouldn't have noticed that the boy was actually tired too.
"Look, if you can fall asleep," he was still considering whether to participate in the celebration banquet, but if he did, would he seem too hasty, "You go take a shower, it was so cold in the stadium just now, if you catch a cold Not good."
When little Snape went to the bathroom, Harry leaned against the head of the bed, but his body gradually shoveled down. By the time his head completely slid down on the pillow, he was already too sleepy to keep his eyes open.
That's fine, if you don't go, the Slytherins won't think much of him. In fact, he heard it on the court, those people said he was a lucky star, and even sang.Slytherin played better than expected today, but Hufflepuff made mistakes for nothing because of his impatience, and even caught fouls. A few balls were actually a bit controversial, but from Harry's point of view, he really couldn't see that Slytherin Lytherin fouled, so in the end he chose not to whistle-in a sense, foul techniques like Slytherin are obviously superior to Hufflepuff, at least at the beginning You should avoid him.
Slytherins are suspicious by nature, and someone is even more suspicious because he has sliced his soul into pieces, and if he is only approaching students, that person will not care about him at all.
That's right, there is still at least half a year left, so he doesn't have to rush it.In fact, Snape just reminded him that Slughorn's party, when this party starts, he can join in the fun, which will bring the students closer together.
Even if he didn't receive an invitation, he would never be turned away as a professor.
When Snape came out, Harry was already fast asleep. He tried to shake Harry's arm, but the young man didn't wake up at all.
He stared at Harry, who was snoring shallowly, for a long time, then tucked the quilt up for the young man, and ran to do his homework by himself.
It seemed that the young man didn't intend to go to that celebration banquet. If this person wanted to go, the dozens of bottles of vitality supplements and refreshments stuffed in the cabinet could obviously meet his requirements, but now he fell asleep.Little Snape thought as he wrote, but this man must have brought up the celebration banquet because of this idea.
why?Or is it because of...that reason?
Recently, Harry didn't seem to be hiding his intentions much, although his performance was still not as explicit as expected, but little Snape felt that he was close to the youth's goal.
The weather in November suddenly became much colder. The match between Hufflepuff and Slytherin was covered with sleet that day, but turned into a blizzard the next day. Harry woke up for the first time ever. , but shivering from the cold.
Then he found that he seemed to be hugged by little Snape. The boy's body temperature was higher than his. In fact, Harry hadn't fully woken up at this time, and he was so cold that he couldn't bear it, so Subconsciously, she burrowed into the boy's arms, wrapping her hands and feet around the boy's body.
Strange, is the Constant Temperature Curse invalid?Harry couldn't keep his eyes open, but he buried his whole head on the boy's neck. In this way, he was almost completely huddled under the quilt, and he finally felt a bit of warmth.
I don't know if it was because he hadn't woken up yet, but little Snape almost indulged in allowing the young man to treat himself as a tree trunk, and even pulled some koalas in his arms.
——Wait, something is wrong.
"Cold." Harry muttered, his mouth was full of cold air, which made little Snape, whose brain was awake but whose eyes didn't want to open, finally opened his eyes.
When waking up, young people especially like to stay in bed. This habit was developed after discovering that he can wake him up. In fact, Harry’s staying in bed is not very serious. If Snape’s reminder is that he has more He will be late in a few minutes, and no matter how sleepy he is, Harry will get up from the bed in a flash.
Today, because the temperature had dropped by an unknown degree, Harry woke up earlier, and even little Snape hadn't fully woken up yet.
Because of the curtains, the heavy velvet curtains blocked the light outside, but little Snape could see the light and darkness outside through the gap that was not covered tightly.
The weather outside today is obviously not good, it is gloomy, but it cannot be ruled out that it is a bit early, so the sun has not yet risen, and little Snape took out his wand from the bedside table beside him, and then filled the room. After applying a more stable constant temperature spell, I looked at the time and found that it was only six o'clock.
Still have a little sleep.Little Snape closed his eyes again, and hugged the cool body in his arms a little tighter.Then fell asleep again.
This sleep directly caused the two of them to miss breakfast. Fortunately, when Snape woke up, there was still half an hour before class time, so there was still time for the two of them to get up. Harry got up quickly, and Let the house-elf bring a breakfast.After the two shared this not-so-small breakfast, they parted ways.
But at this time, outside the castle has become a world of ice and snow.
The first blizzard of the year came with it.
The wind and snow outside can almost blind the eyes. From the window of the castle, the speed of snowflakes falling outside is more frequent than yesterday. It is probably because of the continuous snowfall last night. The snow that has not stopped today has already The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. It was extremely difficult for Hagrid, the half-giant, to walk from his hut to the castle, because although the snow was thick, it was not solid. Apart from going in, there will be no second result at all.
Harry wore a little too much today. When he was teaching the sixth grade, everyone watched him take off his clothes one after another until he was left with a thick cotton coat. There was probably a sweater or something, so the man stopped.Harry was still calm under everyone's surprised eyes, but obviously the little animals were not as calm as Harry.
--what's the situation? !Professor Wang is afraid of the cold?
—He has almost six clothes on, wait a minute, did you count the ermine cape?
——The prince wears so much and is still so skinny, which makes it embarrassing for the girls who just wear a three-piece suit and want to show off their figure.
This kind of doubt continued until Harry started his hands in class. After twenty or ten minutes, when everyone was already taking off their coats, the young man was still wearing the cotton coat, and he didn't even have any signs of taking it off. No.
— By the way, did you see him cast a warming spell on himself?
——Ah, it seems to be true, please, what happened to the warming spell?
——Hey, what's wrong with the prince, doesn't even the warming spell work?Is the weather really that cold?
When receiving the above strange gazes, Harry turned a deaf ear to them all.
——Well, this feeling of chasing the opponent who is omnipotent, but suddenly discovering that this person also has a weakness, instantly makes the animals feel that the distance between themselves and the "prince" is a little closer, and the male god is afraid of the cold, it seems inexplicable Hit the cute spot.
Anyway, he couldn't help it. When he got up in the morning and hugged little Snape to keep warm, he realized that he didn't care anymore. Fortunately, little Snape didn't seem to care so much, and let him put his hands on his waist to keep warm, but When he jumped out of the bed, the temperature of his hands quickly dropped to freezing point, so when he was dressing, he added clothes to himself one by one under the surprised eyes of little Snape, probably because He is really a bit skinny, so he really can't see it when he wears so many clothes. At that time, little Snape directly mocked him: "Are you really not afraid of being squeezed by clothes?"
Of course he wasn't crushed by the clothes, but it was about the same.Harry even began to suspect that he was no longer a lion, but some kind of cold-blooded animal that could only twist and twist.Is it because he wants to get close to Slytherin, he has to get close to them symbolically, and find something in common before they can be together?Oh no, that's really abusive.
Soon, rumors spread that Professor Prince was afraid of the cold and even wore five or six pieces of clothes at a time. When many people were in Harry's class, they were not the first thing to take out their homework, but to see what Harry was wearing. How many clothes, someone even made a gamble, guessing how many clothes the dear Defense Against the Dark Arts professor wore every day.
Little Snape thought, then he must be the one who killed everyone in Hogwarts.
November is halfway through, and it has been almost a week since the last snowstorm that lasted three days. The weather gradually cleared up, and the sun fell on the white snow, which was so bright that most people would not Dare to look at the snow, in case you accidentally get snow blindness.
At this time, there was only one week left before the Christmas holiday, and Hogwarts also ushered in the last chance to go to Hogsmeade before the Christmas holiday.
Harry had known this news for a long time, and when he told Snape, he felt that the other party lacked interest.
"You already have money on you now." Obviously the boy had only earned nearly fifty Galleons a while ago, and there seemed to be no spending on the part before, Harry roughly calculated the current property of little Snape, I found out that this person should have a net worth of five hundred gold Galleons, "If you want to buy anything, you can buy it."
"Are you going too?" Little Snape asked angrily.
"I can go anytime," Harry shrugged, "I'm not you, don't you really want to buy something?"
"There's nothing to buy." Little Snape glanced at Harry who was grading homework, and found that this guy really seemed to be asking casually, so he lost interest even more, then he closed the door and concentrated on studying The potion in front of him.
When the two of them were struggling, there was a rhythmic knocking sound outside the window. When Harry heard this sound, he knew it should be Lily's owl.
"Hey, she hasn't sent me a letter for a long time, why is she here at this time?"
Little Snape complained: "Because of the snowstorm last week."
Harry: "..."
He walked to the window and let the little ginger owl in. The little owl shook the snow off his body first, and after shaking the snow off Harry's face, he stretched out his proud paws in front of Harry, and pecked again. His hair, he looked at it quickly, and wrote back quickly.
Harry brought the little owl some warm water, and gave him some biscuit crumbs to replenish energy, and then drove the little owl to
When little Snape prepared a dose of potion and walked out of the room, a familiar ginger-colored cannonball seemed to be finally released and flew towards him. Little Snape was startled, but luckily he didn't Then the little owl landed on his head, and began to peck his black hair several times with its small beak. I don't know if it was because the little Snape had just brewed the potion, so even the strands of his hair were swollen. It smelled of potion, so the little guest landed on his shoulder in disgust, and pecked at him fiercely.
Harry most of the time noticed the little owl's actions for the first time, and laughed out loud when he saw this, and little Snape gave Harry a dissatisfied look, but soon the little owl avenged little Snape, Because his paw landed on the parchment that Harry was correcting, and almost snagged the paper, "Get out of the way."
The corner of Snape's mouth curled into a half-smile, which Harry always felt was mocking him for what he deserved.
The little owl walked back and forth impatiently on his parchment, its little head bit by bit, its buttocks pouted, and every time its mouth was about to close to the parchment, it would get up, as if threatening this haha Don't correct your homework anymore, it's important to reply.
"He asked you to reply quickly, and he has to send it to Lily immediately." Little Snape said with a half-smile, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his voice.
Harry thought he heard it wrong, but Snape quickly broke his "thinking", "So he's been here for a long time?"
"Huh?" Harry didn't look up, just picked up another piece of parchment, which just covered his face.
"You replied to me like this before, didn't you?"
Harry: "..."
Little Snape seemed afraid that he would not understand, and said, "That's when you were at Hogwarts and I gave you the owl."
"...No." Harry said with great difficulty.
"is it?"
"I remember one time," Little Snape thought for a while, "you should remember that I received your reply letter very quickly, and then you said that you were very close to Hogwarts..."
Harry's heart skipped a beat.
"Actually, you were at Hogwarts at that time, weren't you?"
Harry: "..."
"Probably, also injured?" Little Snape looked a little careless.
Still, Harry seemed to sense some kind of dangerous effort.
—One more time, are you really not Severus Holmes?
The author has something to say: →_→Every time I feel that Daha’s koala-like behavior will definitely make someone in adolescence so impulsive, so rubbing, will it really not cause nosebleeds?
Ah, thanks to the little cute things Chi Xie, Shang, and Xia Gouyan for mine =3=
I’m sorry, I broke my promise again and got fat. I clearly said that I want more... But when I went to work today, from the morning to the end of get off work, I almost had to work overtime/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ I even thought about other time a little None, ah ah ah ah I was tired and cry when I got home, so I only have 6000 words (┳_┳)...
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