[HP]Two Snape

Draco can be regarded as a pseudo-apprentice... Or rather, the addiction represented by the Muggle class, he babbled for a while, and finally began to explain to everyone.

Of course, Draco also saw Pansy who had also completed the task, and he was a little muttered in his heart, but he still invited Pansy to help him in the name of asking for help...

It is said that it is to defend the honor of Slytherin, at least not to lose to a group of Gryffindors in Potions, their dean's class!

Draco winked, Goyle stooped, sneaked over secretly, and threw the two pieces of the Slytherin-exploded cauldron into the Gryffindor gathering place.

Of course, this... Dark Ruo had too strict requirements on Goyle's figure. Unsurprisingly, Goyle was found, beaten up, and thrown back into Slytherin together with the two piles of fragments.

"Boss... I failed..." Goyle came back sobbing and hugged Draco's thigh, and the dog's eyes flickered at Draco for comfort.

Draco gently caressed Goyle's round cheek with one hand, and said softly, "You are so stupid, don't call me boss in the future, be good, get out!"

Even the last "ba" was so soft and whispered, Gore shuddered and rolled away immediately.

Thus, the two consecutive Potions classes passed amidst the fighting between Gryffindor and Slytherin... What is amazing is that people from both houses completed all of them without a professor Task.

And there was no bloodshed!There was only one Slytherin who "falled" and swollen his face!

(Draco: It's so stupid to be caught on the spot for planting or something! It's better to say that he fell!)

In the evening, after dinner, a long line of people obediently went to the cellar to receive labor services.

Most of them were taken away by the smiling Filch, and a small number of them, such as Pansy, Bryce, Hermione, and Ron, were sent to the simple task of arranging the bookshelves.

And a small number, like Draco, who was sent to clean the dormitories, the brackets, his own…

(Everyone: Professor Snape, do you dare to be more blatantly partial!?)

As for Harry, um, warm milk at just the right temperature, freshly baked milky cookies were served, and his labor service was... watching Snape's two new apprentices do labor services for him.

(Everyone: How dare you...)

George and Fred were still struggling to deal with the materials for tomorrow's class. Unlike before, Snape taught them some related processing skills.

Leaving aside his gloomy personality, his inaccessibility, his taciturnity but his sarcasm...you have to admit that Snape is a good teacher.

He himself doesn't like to follow the prescribed steps in the book. Compared with the so-called rigorous and ancient inheritance, Snape pays more attention to reality. After all, if the basic medicinal effect cannot be achieved, then what is the inheritance? inherited?

Therefore, Snape's way of teaching is actually more inspiring. It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

Although the twins complained, they actually weighed the weight in their hearts, and it was very clear that they really earned money by learning potions from Snape...

Harry was unconsciously biting the straw in the milk glass, oh yes, all this is different from what he imagined before...

Harry was fiddling with the unlucky straw, while Snape was watching Harry's reaction carefully, really...

He doesn't even know what he wants to do!To a certain extent, he was looking forward to Harry's behavior, which was similar to having a bad temper, but at the same time, he didn't want to make Harry sad.

After all, he didn't know exactly what Harry remembered. He could only say that he didn't want Harry to remember those things back then.

He was the one who was sorry for Harry in those ten years, so now he doesn't want Harry to feel even the slightest bit of frustration...

Even if it's jealousy, looking at Harry puffed up and embarrassed to say it...

In fact, he didn't want to either.

If Harry could be happy and spend year after year with him like this, if one day Harry could calmly think about those past events without leaving him...

In fact, he wanted nothing more.

Maybe they should talk?

While eating and drinking, Harry was joking with George Fred. Maybe it was a familiar scene in a familiar environment. Harry felt that his restlessness had been calmed down.

"Come here." Snape quietly appeared behind Harry and patted Harry on the shoulder.

!!!

Harry suddenly felt as if his hairs were standing on end...

Wait, no, why is he so nervous!

There was no trace of emotion in Snape's deep voice. Harry touched his head, greeted George Fred, and followed Snape into the storage room - Snape's current bedroom.

"Sit." Snape closed the door casually and pointed to the chair in the corner.

Hey, there seems to be something wrong...

Harry blinked, bedroom?The door is closed?Just the two of them?

Wow, what if I'm a little nervous?

"You..." Harry didn't know what to say, his big green eyes looked straight at Snape.

There was a little anticipation in his eyes, a little joy.

"I want to talk to you...well, yes, talk."

"Talk about what?"

"About today's class..." Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with those two red-haired bastards!

The words turned twice on the tip of the tongue, but the exit became: "How did you finish your homework later? You did well."

For some reason, Harry felt a little disappointed. This was what he wanted to ask...

"Hermione, Draco, and Parkinson helped us." Of course, he himself would be right.

But forget it, even he himself doesn't know why he would.

"You guys are in class today..." Why didn't you pass the note... Oh, damn, does he really want someone to pass the note in his class?

"..." Snape was dumbfounded, how should he say this?

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape, we shouldn't have passed notes in your class." Harry helplessly apologized for a group of brothers and sisters.

Although he didn't pass it on.

"No, that's not what I meant to say." Snape pondered for a while, and finally thought of a suitable excuse...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Snape said seriously: "Harry, I believe you are a sensible person, which can be seen from the fact that you didn't participate in the childish and stupid passing notes today. What I want to tell you is that although there are many mentors With my apprentice, but..."

Snape paused, "So, it's actually been a tradition a long time ago. Most of the current potion masters will accept three to five apprentices to help them. After all, the number of potion masters has decreased... Correspondingly Yes, there are more things to do..." So in fact, one is impatient at all. Fuck, but he can't marry all of them, can't he!

"Professor..." Harry grinned slightly, "Why are you telling me this?"

"..." Because I don't want you to misunderstand! "I……"

At this moment, a gloomy and terrifying voice seemed to ring in Harry's ears.

【Blood... the taste of blood... come here... kill you... tear you apart... hiss】

Harry's face changed, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. This voice made him subconsciously think of something terrible. Although he didn't know the specifics, but...

The feeling of chills all over his body seemed to tell him that this was not the first time, and he should have experienced similar situations before.

However, it seems that the memory is too far away, and the information at that time cannot be obtained for a while, but the physical reaction has been faithfully recorded.

Harry's face suddenly turned pale, and Snape was taken aback, what...what's going on?

"Professor, did you hear anything?" Harry asked with his head down.

"No..." Snape subconsciously replied no, but seemed to suddenly think of something, and stopped, "What did you hear? Oh, it doesn't matter, you must know that childhood wizards can often hear many A voice that even grown wizards cannot hear..."

If you want to be sarcastic, Snape is definitely good at it, but if...

If you want to comfort people... When did his uncle need to comfort people?The former students were not all scared and cried.

"No, it's not the same, I have a feeling, as if I've heard this voice, something bad must happen... I just heard the words 'killing', 'tearing' and 'blood'..."

"Perhaps you can understand some of the animal languages?" said Snape dryly. "Don't you think that's the kind of language an animal might speak while hunting? Maybe you can understand the language of an owl or a cat." ..."

And of course, there are snakes.

It's just that Snape didn't want to tell Harry, making Harry worry too much and even being isolated by Gryffindor again, surrounded by the four courtyards. After all, the person who couldn't name him brought too much fear to the people of the wizarding world. up.

However, this time, it should just be the snake catching mice restlessly... The diary is still in Dumbledore's place. Could it be that the diary can still control Dumbledore?

Even if it was always the old bee and the old maniac, Snape felt that Dumbledore was worthy of his trust in this regard.

"Is that so? That... that would be great." Harry was half-doubtful, what was the subconscious nervousness and fear just now?

"Hey, by the way, Professor, what did you want to say just now?"

Harry suddenly remembered what he said just before he was interrupted, and asked Snape curiously and expectantly.

"I hope you can go back and tell your classmates, stop discussing boring things all day long, and don't drag the old traditions to the present at every turn, and use them as talking points to show that you are so-called knowledgeable."

"... Oh." Harry was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that Snape would say this to him... "Then, it's getting late, Professor, I'm going back."

"...be careful." Snape gave Harry a deep look.

After all, if Snape was afraid of what the students might say...

That greasy hair has changed a long time ago.

Snape didn't say the phrase "I don't want you to misunderstand" after all.

Now, the time has not yet come.

The feeling of waiting for the time to mature is like watching a fruit slowly changing, but I can't wait more and more...

Snape sighed low and closed his eyes, how much longer would he have to wait?

small theater:

About why the old V wants to cut so many pieces of his soul in pursuit of eternal life...

In fact, you don't know!It's all for ****!

(Purely YY, the logical timeline is chaotic, if you study carefully, you will lose!)

The kind, kind and helpful principal Dumbledore found that his student Tom Riddle had turned his handsome little face into a snake face in an accident of making a soul movie... The future is bleak...

So the kind, kind and helpful Principal Dumbledore decided to solve the personal problems for Snake Face V first.

Dumbledore arrives at Zabini Manor.

Madame Zabini has lost another husband.

Dumbledore: Oh, my poor child, you must be very sad to lose your husband...... But people must look forward. How about I introduce you another one?

Mrs. Zabini: ... tall?

Dumbledore: Taller than the Potter men!

Mrs. Zabini: Handsome?

Dumbledore: Fauvism!

(Snake: Are we beasts...)

Mrs. Zabini: Have money?

Dumbledore: Well, his men are rich and happy to support him.

Mrs. Zabini: ...

Dumbledore: Nice boy, see you some other day?

Mrs. Zabini: Ah, the weather is fine today... Look!Gellert Grindelwald!

(Gellert Grindelwald: I'm not a flying saucer...)

Dumbledore turned back.

"bang"

The gates of the Zabini estate closed mercilessly.

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Dumbledore: Hey, little Tom, shall I introduce you to a girl?

Old V: Is it tall?

Dumbledore: She has a lot of high heels.

Old V: Is it spicy?Do you have money?

Dumbledore: Spicy?Of course spicy!Her husbands say so!rich?Of course there is money, do you think her husbands will not leave the money to her when they die?

Old V: ...Would it be that black widow you want to introduce to me... Mrs. Zabini?

Dumbledore: Uh... Calm... Calm... I... I'll close the door myself.

"Boom", the door closed.

Old V: Tsk, isn’t it just Kefu!Isn't it not enough to kill me if I cut a few more soul slices!A rich peony dies under the flowers, even a ghost is a coquette!

girl!ticket!I'll come when I cut two more soul slices!

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy... Please ignore any typos or something, and come back next time to correct it...

I have to go to class again, so sad...

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