[HP]Love and Hogwarts

Before Kahn could cheer for the bubble to disappear, a hand placed heavily on her shoulder without any warning, and then turned her over like a pancake.

This familiar feeling, before Kahn could see who it was, he subconsciously had the answer in his heart.

"Good evening, Professor Snape." Kahn greeted preemptively, trying to escape his unfriendly gaze in this way.

He snorted coldly, watching Kahn put away his courage and lower his head lower and lower, and said in a calm tone: "I remember, someone promised me last semester that there will never be another night outing." Already?"

"Really... I don't know who said this, but since I have made a promise to you, Professor, she'd better keep her word." Kahn nodded seriously, thought for a moment and then said: "So you are because If this reason appears here, then you continue, it’s best to catch her, I will go back first and won’t delay you here.”

After that, she tried to take Snape's hand off her shoulder as if nothing had happened, but it didn't look like the hand was just there, showing no effort at all, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift it up.

Okay, I'll move if the mountain doesn't move. Kahn squatted down, and as expected, he immediately got rid of the hand on his shoulder. When she stood up and was about to turn around and leave, the back collar was suddenly grabbed and pulled her back. In situ.

"No need to wait, I've got it," Snape said.

……

"I just came out for a breath of fresh air and was about to go back to sleep." Kahn was pulled by his collar and had to walk in front of him. He pushed him towards his office, but he did not give up as he walked. Just make a quibble.

"Oh? Slytherin air makes it hard for you to breathe?" He stopped and said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk nonsense. As a Slytherin professor, how can you have such an idea." She retorted righteously.

Snape closed his eyes in anger at her, then sneered and pushed her forward.

This reaction is not very angry? Kahn was surprised and wanted to look back at his expression, but as soon as he turned his head, he turned his head back with his other hand.

After entering the office, Professor Snape finally let go of the back of her fateful neck. Kahn politely closed the door before him, and then stood obediently in front of the desk, hanging his head and waiting for his fate.

Snape sat down in front of her, separated by a desk from Kahn. He poured himself a cup of tea first slowly, then leaned on the back of the chair and picked up the teacup. His eyes paused on Kahn's face. After a while, he said: "Tell me, what do you want to do on your night trip?"

"I told you and you didn't believe me..." Kahn whispered.

"I don't believe it." He actually nodded in agreement, but soon changed the subject and said, "Because no matter how good your excuse is, it has nothing to do with the result of your night wandering punishment."

Kahn raised his head, thought thoughtfully for a while and then said: "Are you going to deduct points from me?... That's too cruel. Our dean will not be happy if you do this." She disapproved.

"..."

"I don't think you have the brain to know what he thinks," he said harshly.

"Well, how do you know that I'm not good at guessing his thoughts?" Kahn openly spoke ill of him in front of him: "The professor's mood is too uncertain, and it changes from time to time."

"...Maybe I'm too tolerant of you." Professor Snape's face turned cold instantly, "You dare to speak to me like this."

Kahn was no longer as cautious as before. She said without a trace of fear: "Why don't you dare to speak like this? You are my favorite professor in the world. Do you still have to think so much when talking to the person you like? ?”

"..." Professor Snape indeed lived up to her expectations. After hearing what she said, he immediately took a deep breath and put his hand on his chest, looking as if he wanted to vomit.

"Okay." Kahn touched the tip of his nose and said with a slight joy of victory: "I thought you would like to hear this."

What Cedric said is not entirely correct. Unpopular people do not necessarily desire the recognition and love of others, and there are exceptions like Professor Snape. When they met for the first time, Kahn felt that he could say without expression: I hate all of you, and it would not make people feel inconsistent at all.

"Would I like it? - I really don't know what the damn things you are thinking about all day long. I advise you to dump all the waste, lest it block your brain one day."

"Okay, thank you for your suggestion." Kahn responded perfunctorily, "Well, since I'm not going to deduct points, what are you going to do? Put me in solitary confinement? Or hand me over to Filch to hang from the ceiling?" She began to feel that the conversation was It's boring, I want to end this topic quickly.

Snape raised his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand happened to cross midnight. Hogwarts was still sleeping. The whole castle was quiet as if there was only the sound of burning wood in the fireplace. Kahn's Shi Ye yawned in response and rubbed his sore eyes.

"You go back to sleep first, and I will inform you of the confinement time tomorrow." He turned his gaze to Kahn's face, paused before continuing: "Clean up your face by the way, I don't want people to see a Slytherin. You look like you're crying - I don't know who else in Hogwarts has the ability to make you cry?" He finally mentioned casually.

Got something on your face? Kahn reached out his hand and touched his face in confusion. The cold touch made her react immediately, "I had forgotten." She scratched her head, smiled at Snape, and took something out of her pocket. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.

After speaking once, it was a matter of course the second time. Snape quietly watched her wipe her face before asking the question again.

"Who made me cry?" Kahn repeated his question, thought for a moment and said, "Fred and George——"

Snape frowned.

"Their invention." Kahn quickly added the second half.

"Don't hang out with them, remember you are still a Slytherin." He said in an uneasy mood.

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

She knew that he didn't like Fred and George, so she didn't say much, but then again, they were really disliked - or maybe they weren't liked by Slytherin, Malfoy wouldn't let her interact with them. Play, and so does Professor Snape.

Snape was quite satisfied with Kahn's attitude of agreeing without hesitation. He looked back at her. He held his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes and said, "Okay, now please turn around and go back to your dormitory." .”

"Good night, Professor, I wish you a sweet dream." Seeing him closing his eyes, Kahn also lowered his voice and slowly exited the room.

Listening to the slight locking sound of the door being closed, Snape rubbed his forehead. Just as he was about to stand up from the chair, he was interrupted by a long "crunch-" sound.

Kahn left and came back. He seemed to blink in embarrassment, curled his hair with his fingers and said, "Professor, can I ask how the time-turner application went?"

"I promise you, if you don't leave here within three seconds, it will never be able to apply for it in its lifetime."

"Bang!" Kahn ran away, not forgetting to politely close the door for him again.

Great Hall, in front of the Slytherin table.

"Sneeze!" Kahn suddenly lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and let out a small sneeze. When she raised her head listlessly, she met a pair of worried gray eyes.

"You have a cold?" Malfoy approached her and said in a very low voice for some reason.

"No," Kahn, like him, moved closer to him, lowered his head slightly and denied in a low voice, "I am healthy. Mrs. Harriet told me that sneezing for no reason means that someone is talking about me behind my back. "

"I think you should listen to Madam Pomfrey." He ruthlessly brought the topic back to the existence that Kahn wanted to escape.

"...We won't talk about this." After a moment of silence, Kahn turned around as if nothing had happened and continued to eat her yellow-heart chess cake.

"I will go with you to find Madam Pomfrey when get out of class is over at noon." Malfoy looked at her bloodless face and made a final decision, setting the outcome of the conversation.

Does anyone speak again? Why can't she hear anything?

Kahn's expression remained normal, he pretended not to hear anything, put down the tableware and wiped his mouth, then quietly slipped away from Malfoy.

She had embarrassed enough people yesterday, and now she didn't want to show others the way her ears were steaming like a kettle. Besides, she was fine to begin with, she just didn't keep warm properly and caught a little cold.

"Don't even think about hiding," Malfoy shouted from behind her.

Kahn silently quickened his pace.

She received Professor Snape's punishment for the night out early in the morning, and it turned out to be the same confinement. For the next month, after class every day, she had to work as a free coolie and handyman for him in his office. work.

As for Slytherin's points, he was not willing to deduct a single point. It was different from the end of last school year. At that time, Slytherin's points were far ahead and he was basically a guaranteed winner. Naturally, Snape didn't mind deducting points. Points will be given to other colleges to see, but the semester has just started, and it is not certain who will be the champion. He is not willing to deduct points at this juncture. Anyway, he was the only one present when Kahn was caught. It is not up to him to decide how to punish him. That’s what you say.

None of this mattered. There was only one question that Kahn wanted to know, and that was: Why did he open the door reluctantly every time she knocked on the door of the professor? When they met on the road, he ignored her completely, but At this time, it still contains this kind of punishment. Isn't this equivalent to leaving the door open to her for a month?

Professor Snape's thoughts are really hard to guess.