[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

The Shrieking Shack was still far away from the crowd. On the quiet edge of the Forbidden Forest, only the wind blowing through the trees and the "cuckoo" sound from the cauldron could be heard, mixed incongruously with the shrill voice of a man's long speech.

These days Tom had done a little tidying up to the interior of the cabin, making it look a little more habitable than before.Relying on the magical protection of Hogwarts, no outsiders have visited here yet.But in the future, even this place may not be safe enough.Severus had brought a set of cauldrons from the cellar, and he stirred the potion while he endured Tom's pointless act of reading him novels.

This time it was a lesser-known magazine, Tales and Charms.After that Evan King published his accusations about Severus in The Quibbler, another guy calling himself Ernette Moore published a story about a former potion master The wizard Mithril Nair was selectively amnesiaced by the powerful demon king Malte Kenneth, erasing all memories of his former lover Halia who was killed by the demon king.This made the honest and kind potion master obey all the opinions of the evil Malt Kenneth, accompanied him to kill everywhere, and even killed Halia's son with his own hands.The author also described vividly that Malte raped Misri in a mysterious cave in order to gain more power.Later, in order to keep the devil's child, the weak Misri who was sucked from the magic power did not hesitate to sacrifice his life, but the cruel devil dismembered him and used it to regenerate himself...

Although the storyline is fictional, no one would mistakenly think that the original prototypes of the characters were not Severus and Tom.

"Stop your nonsense of using a nonsense novel as a potion instruction manual, where did you get this magazine that little witches read..." Severus finally yelled out, because it took a long time Forced to listen to Tom pronouncing Ernette Moore's lengthy speech in a voice that was never meant for reciting, Severus almost misplaced the material.

"I bought it at Hogsmeade, and I bought it when I saw this story while I was rummaging through the newsstand. Oh, Severus, I don't think you'd be so easily disturbed, you weren't able to Do you make potions while the Death Eaters are in a meeting?" Tom, deaf to Severus' protests, took the magazine and began to walk slowly around the Shrieking Shack in academic mode: "Selective Amnesia What a genius Mr. Moore. It's a very good idea, I never thought of it before. I have to invent the spell."

"I see you haven't finished your teleportation spell yet."

"Yes, yes, the main thing is that Albus and the group of portraits haven't done it yet. I believe they are also very interested in the Selective Amnesiac."

Nobody knows what special nondisclosure agreement the Hogwarts portraits have.Tom has been dangling under their noses for so long, and there is no one portrait to tell Minerva McGonagall, and they are also helping Tom research the teleportation spell, and they will probably add the Selective Amnesia soon?

Maybe the former Dark Lord should let them invent more advanced black magic, such as directly erasing the Ministry of Magic.But Severus couldn't blame them - because he himself had a vested interest in this non-disclosure agreement, otherwise he would not have been able to do this as a double agent long ago.

"Oh, Severus, compounded Polyjuice Potion." Tom, who resumed his reading mode, finally finished reading Mr. Moore's neurotic story, dropped the magazine, and sat down on the chair opposite Severus, watching Let him try out new recipes.

"Mr. Taylor's botanicals have opened up a new world for us. But you have added wild burdock and firefly wings to the raw bone water, which makes me speechless." Severus grabbed a handful of firefly Eye fly wings dropped into the potion.

"It's just to relieve the pain. Quentin repeated this sentence several times. He said that he discovered it by accident. The analgesic effect of this thing is much better than the painkillers at that time." Tom shrugged, "I Look it's better than current painkillers too."

"And then you make them grow cartilage like vines? Quentin didn't forget to tell you that!"

"Of course he didn't forget, and it wouldn't hurt them anyway." Tom looked indifferent, "Bobby will give them the right raw bone water, and most of it is Gryffindor."

"So I don't want to have to modify the recipe because of the slight pain caused by Polyjuice Potion, and you don't want to think about how Barty Crouch survived a year of Defense Against the Dark Arts class! Unless you want to become a tree tree, though I wish the potion would last longer." Severus picked up his wand and cast a spell at the cauldron, "If it weren't for your frequent use of Polyjuice Potions! This place is full of Polyjuice Potions, No one wants to see your face now!"

"Oh dear, I didn't force you to do this, you brought the cauldron here yourself." Tom moved the chair next to Severus and sat next to him, seeming to be interested Watching the potions master continue to work.

"I don't know what's going to be in the papers next." The potions master adjusted the flames, and then began to complain, "I won't be surprised the next time they say you and I are actually the same person!"

“That would be a good story. Next time I can contribute anonymously so I can earn a fee instead of always spending your money.” That being said, Tom isn’t showing the slightest intention of going out to work .

"The people outside have doubts about our relationship! I think this place is as unsafe as the cave discovered by Potter. I don't know when they will find it here. Are you ready to move to the spider?" Did you go to the back alley?"

"I don't know. I'm afraid they will also pay attention to Spider's End." Tom moved closer to Severus, and while the potions master's attention was focused on the cauldron, he put a hand around Severus' back Neck, resting easily on each other's shoulders.

"I can't handle that now. It's better to have Polyjuice Potion that doesn't hurt. It gives me diarrhea like that."