Professor, you looked at me...

This time Snape turned around, not intending to leave Rex there alone, but very obedient—ah no, he led the way very consciously, and took Rex to find the people from the ninth floor to the tenth floor. floor stairs.

"Where are the stairs?" Rex happily followed behind Snape, not feeling nervous at all, and even looking forward to it, "What's the tenth floor like? Is it as dark as here?"

"...You'll know when you go." Snape didn't want to say anything more, and didn't even give Rex a look. Floors."

"What's the use of drool on the tenth floor?" Rex couldn't help but leaned over and pinched Snape's arm to attract his attention, "Is there some mustard monster on the tenth floor? I need to chat with him Chat?"

"...you think too much." Snape led Rex forward calmly, "Didn't you say that in the whole of Hogwarts, few people in your ability can beat you? Why don't you guess?" Is it a beast, waiting for you to show your ability to defeat them?"

"I'm not stupid," Rex said, casting a blank look at Snape, and said disgustedly, "Why should I be idle and waiting for a fight? Besides, my abilities are not inexhaustible. The rest of the saliva is used for fighting, which means that I will definitely not be able to beat him, so why should I expect it?"

Snape paused slightly, glanced at Rex indistinctly, and asked, "What is your ability...?"

"What is what?" Rex blinked.

"What drives your abilities?" Snape changed the question.

"Well..." Rex condensed a little light on his fingers, placed it on his chin, illuminating his entire face, and grabbed Snape's arm with his other hand, and said with a smile , "Sev, let me pinch my face...I'll tell you."

"…………"

Snape looked at Rex's horrifying face in the dim light... and felt his whole body go stiff.

"You... what are you doing?" Snape shook off Rex's arm, forced himself to look at Rex's face - even though he had never thought of it before in his life - said calmly , "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Ah, so you're so talkative!" Rex didn't force it, and put down his fingers with a smile, "Let's go then, I'm already looking forward to the tenth floor!"

Snape: "..."

"Why don't you leave?" Rex looked back at Snape, "Are you going to let me pinch you?"

"No," Snape pretended not to hear Rex's words, and said calmly, "it's here."

"Huh?" Rex looked at the stairs that suddenly appeared on the left in surprise, counted the time when he and Snape had just walked past, and asked, "Did we just pass by here? Why didn't we see it just now?" Are there stairs here?"

The gray wall on the left suddenly disappeared with a width of about one meter, and a staircase that was the same as before appeared there, as quiet as if it had always been here...

——But Rex knew very well that there was no such staircase when they just passed here!

"Because you used your eyes to vent your anger." Snape snorted coldly, stretched out his hands behind his back, looked at Rex indifferently, and said, "Don't you want to go upstairs? The stairs are there, you go up."

Rex looked back at Snape and asked, "What about you?"

Snape replied, "I'm following you."

"But... I'd rather be behind you." Rex tilted his head and looked at Snape innocently.

"Why?" Snape raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Didn't you say you liked me? Isn't this the time for you to show your heroism?"

"But you are my professor," Rex said with a calm face. "Shouldn't there be a teacher-student relationship between us besides love?"

"..." Snape was stopped.

"So..." Rex sideways moved away from the stairs, and smiled, "For the sake of our teacher-student relationship—professor, let's go up!"

"What if I say I don't want to?" Snape's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "What if I say I want you to go up first?"

"Whether you are willing or not is your business, what does it have to do with me?" Rex still looked at Snape with a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "But as a teacher, you just want to walk in front of me. Ahead, unless—you want to kill me with magic on the stairs."

"..."

Snape didn't answer.

Time seemed to stand still, and there was only the dim light of Rex's fingertips in the entire corridor. When the two of them were silent, it seemed that there was only the sound of heartbeat in this world—the heartbeat of one person.

"Who the hell are you?" Snape carefully discerned for a long time before he had to admit that the black-haired boy opposite did not have a heartbeat. "What is your purpose in coming to Hogwarts?"

"I should ask you this question." Rex leaned against the stone wall next to the stairs, crossed his arms, and looked at the person opposite with a smile, "Who are you? What is your purpose for coming to Hogwarts?" ?”

"Don't you know who I am?" Snape spread his hands and gave Rex a twisted smile, "Severus Snape, my name."

"Don't be funny," Rex looked at the distorted face of the man opposite, and thought to himself that even Sev's face would be ugly when he smiled like that, "Sev is my wife, can I know that she is What kind of person? Even if you want to pretend... you have to pretend to be a bit like it, right?"

"When did you find out?" Fake Snape didn't hide it at this time, looked at Rex openly, and asked, "The two of us have been together for more than an hour, so I Not using Polyjuice Potion to pass off."

"That's why you took me for so long?" Rex wrinkled his nose and said, "I'm going to break my legs... But you don't have to do it, I knew it from the beginning Yours is fake."

"Oh?" Fake Snape raised his eyebrows, obviously interested in this matter.

Rex said: "I was really deceived by you when I saw you at first sight, but I knew it when I saw you for the second time - my family Sif is so cute, why would you see me squatting there? You thought I was crying, and even scratched my hair to express comfort?"

Fake Snape felt that his cognition had been refreshed. Although he knew that this was not the time to care about it, he still couldn't help asking: "...why did you think you were crying and scratching your hair to express comfort? Isn't it cute? "

"Well..." Rex thought for a while with his chin resting, and finally came to a conclusion, "Of course it's cute if it's on my Sif! But it's not cute if it's on you!"

"why?"

"Because only my Xifu is the cutest in the whole world~"

Fake Snape: "..." Why did he talk to him so cheaply?Shouldn't he hurry up and kill him at this time? !

"Moreover, the point is that my Sif will never think I'm crying, let alone come to comfort me..." Rex raised his head and thought about what Snape might do, and said decisively, "If it's really Sif, , he would just tell me with a proud face, 'Get over here!'... He wouldn't come to comfort me!"

"...You still think it's cute like this?" Fake Snape felt that his three views were a bit bad.

"You don't understand," Rex said with a rippling smile, "This is the legendary...beauty is in the eye of the beholder~"

Fake Snape endured it...but couldn't help asking: "Who is Shih Tzu?"

"It's terrible to be uneducated," Rex said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, I listened to Sif's class seriously, otherwise I would have to be like you..."

"..." Fake Snape started trying desperately to think of everyone involved with potions - but he couldn't think of anyone named Shih Tzu.

"Don't worry about it," Rex reassured, seeing what the fake Snape was thinking, "a child like you who has never been in a relationship won't understand."

"..." The corners of the fake Snape's mouth twitched, and he almost asked through gritted teeth, "Do you know how big I am-?!"

"I'll be seven thousand years old next year," Rex asked innocently, looking at the person opposite, "Are you as old as me?"

Fake Snape: "..." This seems really incomparable.

"So you are just a child in my eyes~=v=" Rex smiled cheaply.

"...Who the hell are you?" Fake Snape finally couldn't bear to ask this question again.

"It really doesn't matter who I am, what matters is... who are you?"

Fake Snape was silent for a moment, then asked, "What if I say it doesn't matter who I am?"

"Stop teasing me," Rex said with a sneer, waving his hands, "Do you think I'll believe what you say?"

Fake Snape: "..." Why did he stay here and continue to listen to his nonsense?Why didn't he just kill him immediately?

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you," the fake Snape felt that he was exhausted physically and mentally now, and he had never been so tired after living for so many years—not even when he was betrayed at that time—this shows that someone's fighting power is weak. How strong, "Your Sif is trying to come up now... Do you think I will create a mechanism for him to let him die there directly, or let him go up and let you die here together?"

"Well..." Rex's heart tightened, but he didn't reveal anything on his face, "It depends on your IQ."