HP's Wretched

Today was Christmas Eve, and in the Potions Office at Hogwarts, any joyful atmosphere related to the festival would not affect Professor Snape's potion experiment, after all, this was the final test of the potion.

However, such a peaceful moment was directly broken by the sound of the door being pushed open and the following sentence: "MerryChristmas!"

Snape, who was holding the cauldron stirring stick, couldn't help but feel his brows twitch. He didn't even have to turn his head to know who was coming: "Tell me, you didn't give up the privileged life of a professor, and then robbed Santa Claus." Work."

"Hey, it's a bit of fun. Tonight is Christmas Eve!" Flotte said dissatisfiedly, she saw a lot of gifts in her hand, then went to the sofa and threw all the gifts on it .

"Hmph." Snape snorted disdainfully, turned to look at Flott, when he noticed the gift boxes full of sofas, a sarcastic smile almost overflowed his face, "Very well, I can't convince you now To yourself, trust that you didn't rob Santa."

"This is a gift from you and me from the professors. I knew you must be doing endless experiments since you didn't go to the Christmas Eve dinner, so I brought this gift to you."

"In my memory, I didn't tell you the secret order of my office. It seems that the Medusa at my door is useless and can be fired!"

"It's not Medusa who let me in this time, I guessed the secret order." Then Flotte proudly took out a long note from her pocket, which recorded various potions, "Your magic The purchase receipt of medicine materials is in my hand. You are a famous potion master who can boil potions to meet all your needs. The secret order at your door is the name of the potion ingredients you need most. So I figured it out as soon as I guessed it, without any difficulty."

Snape cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"

"This kind of IQ crushing makes people feel no superiority. Hey, the potion receipt is one pair against you, and see if the ingredients are not complete." Flott walked to Snape who was still doing the experiment, and said Putting the receipt in front of Snape, he continued, "It's a pity you didn't come to celebrate tonight."

"First of all, wizards don't believe in God, let alone Jesus. What's more, you and I are the deadly enemies of the devil who participated in the sacrifice of God. What's the point of celebrating Christmas?" Snape was talking, still boiling the potion in his hand.

"Ah! You come to this theory again! You have to say it every year!" Flotte rolled her eyes, "I'll say it again! What we summon is the God of Death! It's the God of Death! Not the devil!"

"Heh, is there any essential difference?"

Flotte sighed indistinctly, she didn't want to continue to spend a good night discussing this topic. They have been discussing Christmas based on this topic for several years!Flotte changed the subject: "Aren't you going to see what the professors gave you?"

"Instead of looking at the things I don't need, and the sense of surprise that I don't care about, I want to see the results of my potions!" After Snape finished speaking, he summoned more potions from the material cabinet with his magic wand. Much material.

Flotte is too lazy to bother with this kind of boring master, but I still have to tease what should be teased!So he smiled and said, "Aren't you curious about what I gave those professors for you?" , will buy a copy for Snape as a gift, because you can't ask the great potions master to remember these days and at the same time spend precious potion brewing time to buy gifts that he thinks are extremely stupid.

Snape said directly without thinking, "Not curious. Because you are worthy of my trust in terms of taste."

Flott was startled when she heard that Snape was praising herself, and she was about to ask Snape what happened today, but was immediately knocked back to the original by the second half of his sentence.

"Even if you are really useless in other aspects."

Flotte sneered in her heart, very good, she didn't have to feel guilty about making fun of him, so she said, "Hey, then I have to tell you about my idea, Do you know what gift I bought Minerva (Professor McGonagall) for you?"

Snape didn't say anything, because he wasn't curious, but Flott's words in the next second completely stopped the movement of his hands.

"Cat teaser stick! Brown-haired red wooden stick, special Gryffindor, the magical one, she can tease herself now! Isn't it suitable?"

Snape squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Flott next to him. He felt that the troublemaker was definitely playing tricks on her, but the tone and description of the other party felt quite real. She wouldn't really do that.

"Do you know what I sent to Pomona (Head of Hufflepuff) for you?" Flotte paused for a while, observing Snape's facial expression, and then said it as if it was true Yes, "The diet pill you invented in our pharmacy! And I kindly wrote Pomona a weight loss instruction in your handwriting. Be considerate! By the way! And Albus (Dumbledore), the old bee , You always said that sooner or later he would eat sugar to death, so I added some taste-reducing magic potions to the dental medicine you promoted! Isn’t it very thoughtful.”

Snape sneered and said, "Are you kidding me for fun?"

"Lied to you?" Flotte had a confused expression on her face, and then took out several invoices from her pocket, "I didn't lie to you, look, all the invoices for shopping are here ! It was you who said to buy a gift that was not close this time, so as to save trouble next time, but I did as required."

Snape took a look at the invoice in Flott's hand, and it was indeed true, and it was also the money in his account, which was the same as the amount in the remittance record received this morning. Snape instantly I feel my eyebrows beating even harder, could it be true?Thinking of Minerva unpacking and seeing the cat teaser, Pomona holding the weight-loss pills and reading the weight-loss instructions she wrote, and the old bee eating sugar without sweetness, Snape felt that his life would soon meet It was dark.

Seeing Snape's loveless expression, which strongly satisfied Flott's year-long revenge pleasure, Flott couldn't help laughing, and said: "Bazinga (playing with you)! "

Snape angrily threw the invoice in his hand on the table, and looked at Flott with dissatisfaction: "Is it fun?"

"Of course it's fun." She liked to see Snape deflated, "I've bought you presents for so long, why don't you let me have fun."

"Just now you were clamoring to celebrate Christmas. Christmas is about telling the truth. It seems that your empty brain has not filled what should be filled at all." Snape sarcastically.

"You want to hear the truth!" Flotte smiled wickedly, "Other invoices are fake, but the tooth health potion for Albus is indeed mixed with a taste-killing potion, this It's true, and I also included a greeting card written in your notes!"

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, well, he doesn't want to deal with this troublemaker at all now.

"Hey! Severus!" Flott suddenly remembered something, "Where's my gift?"

"I thought that when you bought a gift for me, you would buy the present for me. Didn't you buy it?" Snape said silkily, "It's a pity, I didn't buy it either!"

Flott rolled her eyes at Snape, thinking she was blind?What is that box wrapped in green silk and silver gift paper on the cabinet!Bomb?It was obvious that Xiaodujichang was angry and didn't give her the gift!If you don't give it, you won't give it, she doesn't bother to ask for it, hmph, although I'm a little curious, but!dignity!dignity!dignity!She wouldn't open his mouth to expose Snape and ask for a gift!She wants to see when this bat spirit will be given to her!

Flotte snapped her fingers, summoned an elf, and then arranged: "Prepare some food, and get a bottle of wine."

"What are you preparing for?" Snape asked, stopping what he was doing.

"You haven't had dinner yet, so don't try to mess with the torn bread!"

"Then what are you doing with the wine?"

"Christmas Eve is of course a celebration."

Snape sneered and said, "Some people seem to have forgotten what's going on with their bodies. Is it because they haven't taken enough medicine? Are they not satisfied with their suffering?"

Of course, Flott knew that her body had been suffering from various ailments. If it weren't for the various potions that Snape had given her according to her physique, she would have been unable to get out of bed, let alone stand here. Talking, as for the wine, I can't drink it, but today... So Flotte said a little wronged: "But..."

"no!"

"Okay, let's get some apples, it's warmer." She could only use apple juice as champagne.

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When the dishes were all served, Snape also put down the experiment and sat down at the table. Flott looked enviously at the whiskey in Snape's hand, while in her hand there was only apple juice for children.

"Is it good?" Flott looked anxiously at Snape drinking champagne.

"Smooth in the mouth, sweet aftertaste, good wine, but unfortunately you can't drink it."

Flott made a small cut, and she could see that Snape was trying to annoy her not to drink.Forget it, don't sit in front of his eyelids and watch him drink, it would be jealous.

Flotte came to the sofa with the apple juice in her hand and began to fiddle with those presents, and then said to Snape, "I've unwrapped all the presents."

"Hmm." Snape replied while cutting the steak in his hand.

Flotte didn't care about anything else, and began to open the presents one by one. If it was funny, she would tell Snape and praise the gift giver, and if it was not good, she would tell Snape After complaining, the two of them went about their own business in such a relaxed atmosphere.

But after Snape finished his meal, he suddenly realized that the person on the sofa hadn't made a sound for a long time. What happened, the chatter stopped?So he put down the knife and fork in his hand, walked to the sofa and took a look, and sure enough, Flotte, who was unwrapping presents just now, was peacefully leaning on the back of the sofa and fell asleep.

Snape sighed indistinctly, he knew very well that Flott's mental state was getting worse now, even though the internal injuries he suffered at that time had been controlled with medicine, and although his magic power had declined a lot, he would not be a squib , and has basically stabilized now, but this nerve is getting weaker and weaker. Today, Flotte is only in her 30s, but sometimes she is like an old man. She may fall asleep due to exhaustion anytime, anywhere, and even cannot control herself. It seems that he is going to develop a new potion again.

Snape summoned a blanket from the back room and covered Flott's body, and lit the stove opposite the sofa to make the fire burn hotter.But when he finished all this, he suddenly saw an unopened gift on the coffee table, with a greeting card written for him on it. Snape knew that it was a gift from Flott, and the greeting card and The current scene feels a little familiar, so I unconsciously think of this scene as if it happened on Christmas Eve in the fourth grade:

At that time, he and Flott were both students of Hogwarts Slytherin College, and Christmas Eve was the time for the winter vacation. Although Slytherin wizards were basically pure-blooded, they didn't pay much attention to Christmas, but in They will definitely go home to reunite with their parents who are also wizards during the holidays. At this time, Slytherin will be left with a very small number of alternatives who do not go home. Among them are Flott who does not want to go home to be an air, and The wizarding world goes back to Snape from that terrible family.

That night, Snape returned to the Slytherin lounge very late. After all, he would spend the rest of his time in the library except for eating and going to the auditorium. Tonight, because the holidays were all gone, the Slytherin common room was very special. It was so quiet, except for the person sitting on the sofa, there was no one else inside.

Snape was a little curious, who didn't go back to the dormitory to sit here so late, but when he got closer, he found that it was the troublemaker who was peacefully asleep on the sofa with various gifts in his arms.Snape sneered, and thought sarcastically in his heart: Are you tired of unwrapping presents?She also feels more at ease when she sleeps.Then he ignored it and wanted to go back to his dormitory, but when he was about to take a step, he suddenly remembered that at noon today, on the long Slytherin table where there were few people sitting in the hall, Flotte handed him A very ordinary Christmas card came over, and he said to him with high spirits: "MerryChristmas!"

At that time, Snape really wanted to sarcastically say that today was Christmas Eve and the greeting card was delivered early, but looking at Flotte who was eating lunch with a happy face, Snape couldn't sarcasm no matter what.

At this moment, Snape looked at Flott who was sleeping on the sofa, and unexpectedly whispered: "Merry Christmas!", and then waved his wand, raising the flames of Slytherin's fireplace a little more.When the light of the flames hit his face, even he himself didn't know why he did it...

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Snape put away the past memories, and he put his eyes on Flotte who was sleeping almost exactly the same as when he was a child. He couldn't help but lamented that time passed too fast, and many people around him disappeared in time, but Merlin has always left him with someone who is always by his side after he has gone through all kinds of things. Is this considered a kind of luck?

Snape waved his wand lightly, and summoned the Christmas present that he had prepared for Flott from the cabinet into his hand, and then gently placed it beside the sleeping Flott, and with his usual Unprecedented gentleness, said to Flotte who fell asleep: "MerryChristmas!"...

The author has something to say:

Fanwai can adjust the taste and meet the scene by the way, haha.

When Flotte, the third volume of time, has become a professor, alas, I am used to writing abusive ones, and I am a little unaccustomed to writing sweet ones, so let's read it together.

Finally, I wish you all a Merry Christmas (I know it's late, so ignore it, haha)