[HP]Two Snape

As an "old" student in the second grade, he no longer needs to enter the castle from the Black Lake.

Although it was strange why a group of people marveled at the fact that the carriage was pulled up by a black "horse", Harry and Draco expressed that they should understand, after all, not everyone can understand why horses can fly...

Especially when he is still skinny and only has a skeleton, but at least he has wings... So should you be so excited?

Of course, the two were very low-key and did not complain to others.

Back at Hogwarts, Harry and Ron and Hermione walked shoulder to shoulder and shook their hair smartly. Draco curled his lips and pulled Zabini beside him very naturally.

"Let's go."

"……Um."

The start-of-term dinner is still very lively. Of course, the singing of the Sorting Hat's departure can be said to be decades old... not on the tune. Perhaps from this level, the Sorting Hat is really innovative, at least... …

The two master snake kings who have lived in two lives said that they have never heard the same tune.

I don't know what Snape has been up to lately. He's always on the loose. Snape had to seriously consider whether he should accept apprentices to solve some basic research...

After all, if the Soul Piece was partially fused with Harry's own soul, Snape would feel chills down his back, and he didn't want to imagine the consequences.

Can he still bear the pain of losing again?

He didn't know, if he had to choose between the safety of the wizarding world and Harry Potter's life... could he take Harry away from the wizarding world, even if Harry was crazy, stupid, or at worst As a result, he was completely eroded by the soul piece and became the next Dark Lord...

Then find a deserted island and trap the two of them there quietly, one guarding the other, one accompanying the other, and together, welcoming the end of life.

Instead, a person crosses the boundary between life and death, and a person falls into hell forever.

Snape's hand holding the cutlery turned white with force, and he had to hurry up.

It was only a few hours, but Harry felt as if he hadn't seen Snape for days.

It's a clichéd description, but it's a very real feeling, the most primitive bang, and there are no beautiful words to describe it.

Although... Snape frowned tightly, and didn't look at Harry after the whole dinner, but Harry just felt that he seemed to have an unspoken agreement with the man on the professor's bench. It felt like only the two of them knew, like... something that Harry had wanted for a long time, something that belonged only to him.

As if it was a dream that had been thought through thousands of times, a warm-toned picture emerged in front of Harry's eyes.A fireplace, a warm room, a blanket, two people, and two cups of warm black tea...

"Harry. Harry? Harry!" Neville waved his chubby little hand, wondering how Harry could still wander after eating.

So disrespectful to food...

"Aha?" Harry came back to his senses, noticed the slightly puzzled eyes of Neville and Hermione (Ron was eating chicken legs, yes, one in each hand, very busy.), smiled apologetically, and then remained unchanged Said: "I'm sorry, I was wondering if there will be an initial test at the beginning of the school. I didn't pay attention to what you said just now."

After hearing this, Neville nodded in agreement, "Have you heard that too? Professor Snape plans to conduct a potion ability test, which is said to be for the selection of apprentices, and it seems that the range is only among Hogwarts students. My grandma Said, Professor Snape wrote to her during the holidays to ask her if she has any suitable candidates for recommendation... But my grandma said no, our family is in the herbal medicine business, and most of the potion masters I came into contact with were actually doing herbal medicine grade identification ..."

"Cut, idiot!" A disdainful snort suddenly came from behind.

Harry, Hermione, and Neville looked at the source of the sound (Ron continued to eat chicken legs...).

"Why did you sneak here?" Harry looked at the dazzling golden retriever in front of him, feeling a little dazzled...

"You..." I'm not an idiot!Neville was angry.

"Do you think your grandma is really not recommended by anyone?" Draco sat down gracefully on the empty seat beside him, "Sure enough, she is a commoner... I don't understand this ancient tradition at all..."

The corners of Hermione's eyes twitched, she wanted to bear it, this dead peacock was just a mouthful, its essence was good...OK...

"Hey, the inheritance of this ancient tradition is worth worrying about..." The gorgeous aria exudes a strong meaning of indecentness.

Therefore, Harry complied with the will of the people, and unceremoniously slapped Draco's golden fur with his paw, "Are you greedy for Gryffindor's food?"

"Cut, who cares." Draco said disdainfully, proudly raised his sharp chin, with a face of "you ask me, you ask me, you ask me, I refuse you, ask me again, I refuse you again You cried and yelled and hugged my thigh and begged me to think about it before I mercifully tell you" expression.

Harry turned his head silently, glanced at Ron who was still eating happily, and reviewed himself, oh, he really disrespected food, so he wasted his eating time to deal with this dead peacock.

"The lamb chops are good tonight," Harry motioned to Hermione.

"Well, the pudding is okay, not greasy." Hermione nodded.

"...Well, yes." Neville wanted to know, but under Hermione's violent suppression, he forcibly held back.

Under the long table, under the tablecloth.

Satisfied, Hermione removed her foot from Neville's instep.

Draco had a look of grief and indignation, "Fuck, your uncle didn't even ask me".

None of the four Gryffindors planned to satisfy the Slytherin's "hungry for knowledge".

……

"Well, I know you will want to ask me why I said that." Draco shrugged nonchalantly, "Then let me tell you mercifully!"

"..." In fact, they really wanted to calmly say that they didn't want to.

But since it was delivered to your door...why did you refuse?

The four lions, who were still dining calmly, pricked up their ears (although Ron was eating chicken legs, he still maintained a high sensitivity to gossip and other gossip.)

"Choosing Apprentice Xuan apprentices is not just a matter of inheriting the mantle. Wit, intelligence, and talent are essential conditions... However, Potion Masters have always been very careful in choosing apprentices. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Harry asked casually.

Draco raised the corner of his mouth coldly, "Hmph, I knew you wanted to know."

"..." Harry.

"Harry, I'm full, how about you?" Hermione picked up the napkin, wiped her mouth, and got up to leave.

"..." Draco silently squatted in the corner and drew circles.

"That's because, as an apprentice of a potion master, not only does he have to play a very important auxiliary role in the experimental research, but also because he has to take care of the potion master's daily life... Later, choosing an apprentice often becomes choosing a wife... "Draco continued talking on his own, and finally, as he wished, the last sentence attracted the attention of several people.

"What?" Teacher-student romance... Is teacher-student romance allowed in the school rules? !Hermione quickly ran through the school rules in her mind, eh, it seems... no?

"What?" Professor Snape wanted grandma to introduce him to his wife?Neville was terrified, a person as serious as grandma...can be asked to introduce someone? !

"What?" What should I do? My potion grades don't seem to be very good... No, why did I think of this?Harry's cheeks felt slightly hot.

"&%*#@!" The greasy old bat finally thought of solving his personal problems! ?Ron was so startled that he stopped chewing the meat in his mouth.

(Snape: Apprentice! Apprentice! Why are all of you thinking so dirty! Apprentices who have learned skills! Can you still be pure and good boys!)

Just at this moment, an owl staggered and flew with a letter in its mouth that had a terrible color meaning... It fell over, rolled its eyes, put its two short legs on the table, and fainted.

Of course, that's not the point, the old Weasley owl is just resting.

The old owl stopped (...or fell?) in front of George and Fred.

And the letter it came with, obviously, was a... howler letter.

George reached for the blood-red letter with trembling hands, and the background music suddenly became tense and dignified!

(BGM: The End of the World is my love~)

In just a short moment, George and Fred have exchanged countless glances!

Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish...

George: Did you really bring all those prank candies?

Fred: Definitely not left behind!

George: So what did mom find?Didn't we put back Dad's car?

Fred: Yeah, it still works!

George: Have you recovered the broken vase and dish?

Fred: Of course!

George: Scabbers wasn't played to death either!

Fred: Crap!Otherwise, can Ron sit there and eat chicken legs now? !

George: Whisk...

Fred: Clean it up.

George: The windowpane...

Fred: Changed. (Too badly broken and unrecoverable.)

George: ...what else did we do?

Fred: I...don't remember.

... Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!

George reached for the blood-red letter with trembling hands, and the background music suddenly became tense and dignified!

(BGM: Jiumei Jiumei beautiful sister...)

The letter was opened.

Molly's loud voice filled the auditorium.

Oh, and every time there's a Howler letter... the auditorium is quiet.

Everyone has a little... a little gossip!

"George Weasley!"

"Have!"

"Fred Weasley!"

"Um……"

"You guys are so..."

Everyone's little schadenfreude, oh, it's very funny to see the twins getting scolded!And every time Mrs. Weasley's "speech" was very... hot?

However, this time everyone did not hear the expected roar, but...

"You guys are amazing! When Professor Snape told me he chose the two of you to be his apprentices, I couldn't believe it, oh my god, you guys had the chance to learn from Professor Snape, it's amazing It's really... really..."

Everyone's jaws fell off.

"Boys! Cherish your chance! Learn something from Professor Snape, if you are not obedient..." Molly's voice was a little sinister.

"I will let you know what obedient children have to eat candy."

George silently looked at Fred, what does that disobedient child have to eat?

……

"Oh, by the way, Ginny, congratulations on getting into Gryffindor, study hard, I know you won't be like your bastard brothers, be good, mom will send you a snack tomorrow." Molly's voice returned to gentleness .

Ginny glanced timidly at the Gryffindor long table, her bastard brothers...they nodded obediently.

The roaring letter mission was completed, and it exploded into red fragments, covering the twins' faces.

There was chaos in Harry's mind: choose a wife, choose a wife, twins, twins, two, two, play 3.P, play 3.P, so heavy, so hard... Don't take me, don't take me!

The few people who were still entangled in the relationship between teachers and students just now were gorgeously messed up in the wind, oh no, this is the rhythm of directly rising to 3.P...

This...isn't that good?

small theater:

Molly Weasley: Actually, the shouting letter or something is just to show off how much our sons were chosen by Professor Snape, well, that's it.

The author has something to say: Running past the lid of the pot: Lao Tzu is back...

I haven't changed anything for almost a month. I didn't expect BB to give the scarlet letter... BB is true love...

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