[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Snape obviously didn't expect this to happen, he just wanted to teach her a lesson, to let her know that he was still her teacher.He didn't want to do her any real harm. Although the two things she did today made him extremely annoyed, he didn't want to do anything to her from the bottom of his heart.

But Jane didn't think so, she just thought that Snape actually attacked her for Malfoy!This made her heart fall into the ice cellar in an instant, and she sat there without saying a word, letting the blood on her forehead drip onto her black robe along the corners of her eyebrows.

"Get up!" Snape strode over, pulled Jane up from the ground, and cursed in a low voice: "If your brain hasn't been broken—maybe it never got better, but I Please don't stand there like a log. Damn, why don't you get out of the way!"

Jane didn't speak, she watched in silence as Snape placed her on an old sofa chair, and then ran to his cupboard to take out a lot of white moss.

When Snape applied the medicine to her, Jane turned her face away - she didn't need treatment, and such a wound would be a good way for her to remember what she had suffered today.

If Jane had a hatred ranking list in her heart, Malfoy's name would already be at the top of the list at this time.

"Don't play any childish temper on me, talk to you while I'm still patient, don't force me to tie you up, you know what I will do!" Snape said in a low voice, his tone full of threaten.He reached out and pinched Jane's chin, forcing her to face him.Those same black eyes looked at her coldly, without any emotion.Snape suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and this look made him feel extremely uneasy.He lowered his eyes subconsciously, avoiding his gaze, trying to forget the coldness in his eyes. He didn't know why he couldn't accept Jane looking at him like this now, but the funny thing was that he wished Jane would be with him every time. The distance between them is getting bigger and bigger, but now it is really possible to widen the distance between two people, and Snape feels that he can't bear it-nothing is worse than this, Snape thought, even if someone There's nothing worse than casting an Unforgivable Curse on him: "Don't look at me like that."

His tone was full of an indescribable begging, so slight that it was almost imperceptible, but Jane caught this unusual emotion at once.Suddenly, something seemed to break through the cold diaphragm in those black eyes.The heart-wrenching indifference began to retreat, and the long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like a fluttering butterfly.Jane laughed in a low voice: "Professor, can I think you are worried about me? Or - I can guess more arbitrarily, are you afraid that I will put a distance between us?"

"Put away those foolish guesswork, Gene." Snape took some white moss and pressed it on her wound, and helped her wipe the blood from her forehead.His movements are very gentle, as if facing something fragile.Snape also couldn't understand why he had to be so cautious - he felt that he should be more ruthless to her, so that she could have a long memory.But those hands have long betrayed the master's will, treating the bright red wound with caution.

The moment the sting came, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, but this couldn't match the joy in her heart at this moment—maybe things weren't as bad as she thought.Draco Malfoy did not surpass her status, even though she still couldn't figure out why Snape and Malfoy had such a close relationship, this knowledge made her feel extremely at ease.

After dressing the white moss, Snape put a bandage on her.This met Jane's strong resistance, because it made her feel very funny, but she could only be defeated by Snape's insistence in the end.

As Snape was wrapping her gauze, Jane suddenly grabbed his left hand.Before Snape could react, she quickly pushed his sleeves away.

Since Snape wore strict attire all year round, his whole body was extremely fair except his face.But at this moment, the black Dark Mark on his right arm seemed so abrupt.It was so abrupt that Jane couldn't help but gasped—it was exactly the same as her guess at noon, so that's why he had a close relationship with the Malfoy family—because Malfoy was also a Death Eater.But this also means another problem - he is loyal to Dumbledore, but at the same time he is also a Death Eater, which means an extremely serious problem - he is working for Dumbledore and Voldemort at the same time.But everyone knows that Dumbledore and Voldemort are mortal enemies, which means that the Snape family is struggling to survive between two powerful wizards, and if there is a slight deviation, it may be lost.

"Why?" Jane trembling slightly said: "Why do you do this? You know the danger, I thought you were smart and knew how to make yourself live better. Why did you do this? Why?"

Snape didn't answer Jane's question, because he didn't know how to answer this sharp question - of course he knew the danger, better than anyone else, but he couldn't refuse.When he committed that unforgivable crime, he had no right to refuse.But no one else needs or can know this except Dumbledore, including Jane.

But even if Snape didn't say it, Jane could know a lot of things she couldn't figure out from it, such as: his contradictory attitude towards Harry.He cared about Harry, but kept attacking and suppressing Harry.He tried his best to torture the other party, but he also tried his best to save him and help him.What she had seen now could finally explain Snape's contradictory behavior - he should be Dumbledore's spy, planted beside Voldemort.Since Harry was Voldemort's sworn enemy, and they also knew that Voldemort would return one day, Snape had to act like he hated Harry.While taking care of it carefully, at the same time pretending to hate it.

Snape broke away from Jane's hand and pulled down his sleeve: "If you are smart enough and have a slightly useful brain, you should know what to say and what not to say, especially to Potter."

Jane took a deep breath and stared at Snape: "I will not tell this secret to Harry. I know what it means to you, but I think you can also know that the danger is self-evident I don't care what kind of reward Dumbledore promises you, I hope you can seriously consider whether to continue. What happened in the Quidditch World Cup this time is definitely not a coincidence! I think even if you didn't go to the World Cup Competition, you should have heard the news from the newspapers—it was a kind of threat, it was a kind of forecast—the mysterious man is coming back. He will be back soon. I checked the information of the year, and I know his means and the waves that are being raised in England. The war will sweep the land again, but I don't want you to be involved."