[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Severus grabbed a restless hand from himself and dropped it.

"Mr. Riddle! Your hands should be on those poor Rivedales, I reckon they'll make your nails a bit longer and smoother, as long as your hair!"

"Well...ah, there's no need for that."

Of course Tom didn't put his hand on Rivedale.He bent over, pushed the potions master in front of him with his arms, and stretched them under the half-lying man to keep stirring them.Severus was forced to stand up from the flowers, and walked out holding the hem of his robe.

"Very well, you can walk around now... Get out, just for a while."

Tom crawled across the space where they usually slept, and Severus had to go to the other end of the cave temporarily.In this place, some of Riverdale's leaves were slept into a big groove by them.At the bottom of the groove, the leaves were piled up in a haphazard manner, some were shriveled, some were squeezed out of juice, and the bottom ones had withered.Obviously, it's not good for them or for the growth of the plants.

"It's not okay to sleep like this all the time. I'm going to get a mattress."

Tom shooed Severus away, stepped back, and waved his wand on his stomach.

"Why did you think of this at this time?" Another man stood aside, complaining with his hands folded.

This is definitely a weird situation.It was night, and the open mountains outside echoed the cries of summer insects, and they should have gone to bed at this time.Because the number of magic candles in the box is limited, in order to save money, Tom is only willing to light one at a time, and the remaining light is maintained by the fire in the stove.Since coming here, Severus' magic power has not recovered, and he can't help at the moment.

"Can you see clearly, Mr. Riddle?"

"is acceptable."

replied Tom happily.With the effect of the spell, the messy leaves were all lifted up, and according to the height, Tom divided them into several layers.He interlaced each layer, added small floating charms in the middle, and ended up with a close-spaced shelf.

"I don't think this will prevent them from being crushed." When he finished weaving the second layer, the yawning man standing there was already a little impatient, "I think this can be done tomorrow."

"But it's more comfortable this way." Tom ignored Severus' protest, "so you have to get well soon so you don't have to sleep here."

"How much longer will it take you?" Severus stretched.

"Soon, it will be fine in a while."

Tom showed a sly smile, but the movements of his hands slowed down.He turned his head furtively, pretending to watch the fire in the stone stove.A floating magical candle came shining from another direction, and Severus couldn't wait to find a book on the shelf, and leaned closer to the limited light of the candle - between the flame and the candle, a smear of light came through the dark background of the cave. The clear white, academically focused man paid no attention to the peeping person—the thin gauze robe faced the light, and there was no way to hide the potion master's figure at all, let alone there was nothing inside.With the slight movement of footsteps, the white robe casually tied with a belt formed a few shadows around the potion master, perfectly setting off a pitiful slender body.

Skin as smooth as silk, thin limbs that were too weak to resist, basically lost their magic power at present... Thinking of the feeling of touching Severus every night, Tom swallowed carefully, trying not to make a sound.

Although it is better for him not to act rashly.But why doesn't the love potion seem to be working as it should?Perhaps he should say that Severus' current situation is already under the effect of the love potion.

That's all?Tom pursed his lips unwillingly.

Regardless of that, Tom put his head down and went on with his work.Storing this robe in the cave was definitely one of the best decisions he had ever made in his life.