[HP] Illusion

What kind of expression is that——

"If you practice more, it should be fine..." Harry looked at Snape and said tentatively.

"I will practice." He said firmly.

Harry had never seen such a little Snape before, maybe it was Harry's illusion, but he always felt that there was a fanaticism in the bones of little Snape.Although Snape seemed quite fascinated by potions in the future, he never showed such an expression in front of others.

Sure enough, was little Snape suppressing his excitement?

It made Harry wonder if someone - like him who succeeded in inventing his wonderful little charms - would look more excited than he did when there was no one else.

"But..." said Harry softly, "because I'm not here all the time, so..."

"It's okay," Little Snape raised his voice slightly, sounding calmer on the contrary, his lips trembled slightly, and his expression quickly returned to the previous calm, "I mean, it's very easy if you are willing to teach me how to do it." alright."

Harry's mouth moved slightly, wondering if he should say what he wanted to say.

"Actually..." Harry said hesitantly, "You don't have to care so much about what others think, you just need to be yourself."

Well, say it anyway.

Even though he said so, Harry knew in his heart that he would not be able to do this if he were little Snape - when he was so young, he also cared about other people's eyes.

Probably didn't expect Harry to say such words suddenly, little Snape was startled, and nodded slowly, but Harry wasn't sure if he understood or not.

"Perhaps you can remember my words." Harry said carefully, "When you are capable enough, you don't need to care about other people's eyes."

But after Harry finished speaking, he suddenly realized a problem—the future Snape really doesn't care about anyone's eyes... He even used bad behavior to deliberately leave a bad impression on him .So...he seemed to worry too much again.

Harry didn't know how little Snape figured it out later, and he didn't know who made him figure it out, but in case the boy now becomes such a vicious old bat because of his words, then he Didn't he dig a big hole and bury himself in it?After all, the person who can best understand Snape's behavior that doesn't care about anyone's eyes at all must be him!

Harry decided to just shut up and say nothing more.

"You will teach me, right?" Snape didn't know what he felt, and suddenly said uncertainly.

"Hmm." Harry nodded silently, his face visibly half-slumped at this moment.

He'd better be careful about what comes out of his mouth.

So from the moment Harry entered the shop to the time the purchase was completed, except for asking Snape what he wanted to eat, he basically said very little.Snape looked disturbed by Harry's sudden silence, but he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until the two returned to Harry's house that the young man saw Lily waiting for them in the yard, that his expression seemed to return to normal.

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Ding-dong-

The final preparations were in full swing in the kitchen, and just as Harry turned off the vegetable soup, the doorbell rang.

Lily put down the things in her hands, and happily ran to open the door.

The ones standing outside the door are naturally tonight’s guests. When the Evans family came, they brought a bottle of fruit wine. According to Mr. Evans, the degree of alcohol is not high. Of course, the three underage children cannot drink fruit wine. Harry Juice was prepared earlier.

Harry talked with the Evans couple in the house for a while, and then dragged the battlefield out into the yard.

There were six of them in total, and Harry prepared a lot of ingredients, with a wide variety, and it was considered a small party.

The Evans couple was talkative, the three children had Lily as mediator, and the whole party ended in a happy atmosphere.It was late at this time, and the Evanses returned home with their two daughters, leaving Snape, of course, to Harry.

Harry drank some cider, was a little dizzy, muttered that Mr. Evans had clearly said that there was no alcohol, and his cheeks were flushed, but he was still standing and speaking clearly.

"You look happy..."

The two stood in a corner of the yard at the back of the house. This corner was relatively remote. Although the house next door might see what happened here during the day, they generally would not look at this corner at night when they had nothing to do.

Harry put his hands on Snape's shoulders and accidentally let out a smirk.

Little Snape wrinkled his nose slightly and said softly, "You look happy. Are you drunk?"

Harry tilted his head and let out a small belch, "I've always been happy."

"Really?" Little Snape didn't believe it at all. There was a period of time before when the appearance of a young man couldn't be compared with Gao Xin.

"Of course." Harry's gaze finally fell straight on the face of little Snape, and under the faint streetlights coming from a distance, he found that the boy's cheeks seemed to be slightly red, "Your face is also red, isn't it?" Are you drunk too?" He began to try his best to remember that Snape didn't secretly drink just now...

Little Snape pursed his lips tightly, "Are you unwilling to... teach me magic?"

Harry wasn't drunk at all, but his brain was a little hot. When he heard Snape's words, he subconsciously said, "Of course not. Why do you think that?"

But probably the alcohol still had some influence, he suddenly added. "Actually, even if I don't teach it now, when you enter Hogwarts in the future, you will learn magic more systematically."

Little Snape had a "sure enough" expression on his face, and his disappointment was beyond words

Harry patted his cheek slightly to keep himself from being affected by the truth. He looked at little Snape and asked, "Why do you think that..." He didn't say anything just now, did he?Facts tell the truth, didn't he promise to teach before?

"In the afternoon," said little Snape, with some hesitation in his voice, he still sounded a little nervous, but he hid it well, "you didn't talk much after that."

Harry: "..."

He wasn't unhappy at that time, but he was hit by some kind of shock that he couldn't express at all... So it was just a misunderstanding.

"Sev..." Because of the alcohol, Harry felt that his tongue couldn't roll up. He tried to pronounce Snape's name completely, but obviously, he failed.

"Sev," he called again, "I've never been unwilling."

Then he accidentally added a sentence from his heart: "For you, I am willing anytime."

Seeing Snape's surprised expression, Harry wanted to bite his tongue when he realized what he had said. The only thing that made him thankful was that he didn't seem to be particularly clear just now.

"Well, what did I say just now?" Harry hastened to make amends, he rubbed his forehead, pretending to be dizzy, "I seem to be getting drunk, well, I'll take you back first, While I'm still awake."

Little Snape: "..."

Saying that, Harry hugged the person tightly and Apparated.

Harry accurately sent the man back to Spider's End. Just as he stood firm, the two heard the sound of arguing not far away from the house.

Little Snape obviously heard it too, but the quarrel only appeared for a split second, and then disappeared in the next second.

But little Snape's face darkened instantly.

For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed, but soon he pretended to be calm and thanked Harry: "Thank you, then can I go to you?"

"Okay." Harry nodded.

Little Snape nodded solemnly, "Then, goodbye."

Harry grabbed the arm of the young Snape, who was about to retreat quickly, and pulled him to a more concealed place.

"You seem a little scared, what's the matter?" Little Snape didn't seem to want others to know what was going on in his home, so Harry could only say so at this moment, "I just felt the movement of magic power, after the sound just now, It seems that someone used a silence spell." He pretended to analyze.

Little Snape visibly trembled.

"I don't know..." Little Snape was also very stubborn, but he didn't know if it was because he was about to be exposed, he looked a little flustered.

"Someone deliberately blocked the noise with magic," Harry said firmly. "Aren't your parents both Muggles?"

Little Snape didn't even say a word, he shook off Harry's hand angrily, and ran away.

Of course, Harry couldn't just let him go. Although someone is not tall, it is more than enough to chase a child under ten years old, but Harry has already dragged him to his side in three or two steps. "What happened?" matter? Is it your parents..."

"No." Little Snape interrupted without thinking.

"Do you know?" Harry squatted halfway, the height happened to be at eye level with the little boy, and said worriedly: "You are still young, you can't carry everything by yourself, tell me what happened, okay ?"

Little Snape stared at him blankly, and after a while, there was still no response.

Just when Harry thought he would not speak, his mouth trembled slightly.

——Maybe even Harry didn't know how nervous he was at this moment.

The little boy also asked him for help five years ago, but now he won't.Harry was very contradictory. He hoped to gain the trust of little Snape, and he hoped that the little boy could give others trust. However, due to certain conditions, he was also worried that he could not complete the matter within the limited time.

It should be better now, after all, he has figured out how long he can stay here, as long as the arrangements are made properly, he should be able to do many things well.

For unknown reasons, little Snape finally opened his mouth. He spoke very vaguely, but he seemed to want to confide mostly, and never mentioned domestic violence.

fair enough.

Because it sounds like a couple quarreling, occasionally involving children, it sounds more like there is nothing to get involved.

"Have they been like this for a long time?" Harry asked anyway, even though he knew all the reasons, even tried to mess it up. "Because this is your parents' business, it is indeed difficult for outsiders to get involved. But I am very glad that you can tell me so bravely."

Little Snape looked at the young man in front of him. From the very beginning, this man gave him a strange feeling of closeness. Maybe he always had an inexplicable liking for green eyes, and the young man's eyes happened to be his favorite color, or maybe It's because he can do magic that no one else knows, and he looks powerful and reliable...

Those things that are usually not said to others, but unconsciously said.He pursed his lips tightly, looking a little annoyed.

"I'll take you in," said Harry suddenly in a low voice after little Snape finished speaking.

Harry tapped him with his wand suddenly, and little Snape was caught off guard by his sudden movement, and a cold feeling ran down his spine, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"This is the Disillusionment Charm." Harry didn't take out his invisibility cloak, mainly because it was too rare. He was worried that Snape would become suspicious after being fully exposed to things in the wizarding world. becomes the background color, which can be useful as long as you're careful."

"Wh, what..." Little Snape's voice was trembling, but he was not panicked. The little boy looked at the one in his hand in amazement, but he didn't find anything unusual when looking at his arm.

"You lead the way."

"Why..." After knocking on his body, Harry knocked on his body again, obviously wanting to follow him in.

Harry said very subtly: "Because... I seem to have heard something bad happened inside."

——Someone, is it really okay to talk nonsense on the basis that others have no common sense about magic?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, the second update was posted so late /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ But today's update has 8000 words, and it has reached 789 comments... Don't you guys give me today's 8000 words? Hua'er?→_→By the way, contribute to 800 reviews

Chapter Name: Confession. (mainly to take care of students who use wap to read texts)

→_→Okay, although the name is a bit tricky, but when I saw half of it, didn’t it feel like a confession...

Xiaoha is not drunk but the appearance of being affected by alcohol is not very cute hehehehe [Idiot face, pay attention, it is my idiot face→_→]

Let's discuss, is it better to post at noon or at night?

Either 111111, or 191919, the fixed update is convenient for everyone to brush, and I will ask for leave if something happens→_→(222222 seems too late→_→

Thanks to Xiao Mengwu for the grenades and Lingfeng's landmines in the first grade of junior high school, okay?