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Yun Mo found that after the last Potions class, Draco and the others looked at him more and more strangely, as if he saw something - don't hide it, we all know it.

What the hell, what do you know?

Today is the last day of labor. Yunmo brought some basic elixir books to Professor Snape.

When Yun Mo walked to the office, a small snake on the door hissed at him.

After struggling for a moment, I knocked on the door and went in after hearing the response. Just like the day I first arrived, there was nothing extra and nothing missing, a large desk, a bookshelf, and a dark green and slightly hard sofa. , professors never consider their own living environment.

"If Mr. Yun has finished visiting your Potions Professor's office, can you start doing your work?" The professor didn't even raise his head, as he was reviewing a pieced-together paper.

Well, he really didn't want to touch those slugs, they were sticky and disgusting. Yun Mo took a deep breath, forget it, die early and be born again.

Ugh..Ugh..There won't be another time. I will definitely not be caught by you next time I commit a crime. This is too painful.

When Yun Mo finished, he felt as if he was exhausted. He waited for a long time. He wanted to tell the professor, but when he saw him frowning, rubbing his forehead and looking at the paper in front of him, Yun Mo felt a little distressed.

It's really tiring for just one professor to be responsible for the entire Potions class at Hogwarts. Not to mention that those stupid lions in Gryffindor who have strong limbs and simple minds are probably all writing nonsense. The professor still has to sort out these things. .

Yun Mo took a few steps forward, walked behind the professor, raised his hand, and put two fingers of both hands on the forehead of the person in front of him, gently trying to relieve the person's fatigue.

Snape knew he was done when Yun Mo finished the last step. The dull look in his eyes seemed to force him or something. Then, Yun Mo walked towards him, probably wanting to leave, but he didn't expect to take a detour. Behind him, this is...a massage.

Why do you do this? Snape has never encountered anything like this. All the students hate him and want to stay away from him. But this kid has been watching him since the sorting. He wants to come to Slytherin. It's a threat to the Sorting Hat.

That kind of gaze is focused, there is no avoidance, no disgust, no fear, there is nothing in it, there is admiration, reverence and a hidden deep battle.

How could he deserve to be treated like this by this child? He was guilty. When the Dark Mark was printed on his arm, his hands were covered with blood, even the blood of his loved ones. Yun Mo didn't know what he respected. What have people done, otherwise they wouldn’t look like this.

But Snape couldn't let go, couldn't let go of the little hands on his head, couldn't let go of this moment of tenderness.

If Yun Mo knew what Snape was thinking, he would probably have laughed, "I don't know, how could I not know what you did? If I was afraid, I would have run away a long time ago. What are you doing here to save you? Are you having fun?"

"Professor, are you feeling better?" Yun Mo's voice sounded.

Snape suddenly woke up, "Mr. Yun, your brain covered with splendens has allowed you to get close to the professor and do things that are not allowed," he said a little harshly.

No, he didn't want to talk like this. This child was going to be disappointed and leave. It was convenient for a person to do anything alone. He was destined to be lonely.

"Professor, let me rub it for you again. You are too tired and should have a good rest." Yun Mo seemed not to hear.

Snape was a little stunned, not angry, and didn't leave. Can he then...

No matter what, let's be bold. It's rare to find a person who treats himself sincerely and holds everything in his hands. He is an out-and-out Slytherin, isn't he?

Snape leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. The two of them divided their duties, one rested and the other helped him rest.

In a small room with dim lights, two shadows met on the wall. Yun Mo looked at the man tenderly. As a Caucasian, his skin was a bit yellow, his eye sockets were deep, and his nose was a bit big, but it did not affect his appearance at all. , still looks great.

Snape felt the sight above him, and had an idea, open your eyes, you will regret it if you don't look, you will miss it.

Yun Mo was frightened by the professor's unprepared opening of his eyes. He froze in place so that Snape could see clearly what was in Yun Mo's eyes. The two looked at each other, and there was a kind of pink color around them. Bubbles, Lucius thought so.

The platinum noble used Floo to go to his friends to talk about life and ideals. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene. He almost fell over when he came out of the fireplace, but he still maintained his etiquette, but these two people were completely Ignore him, wasn't it loud just now?

"Ahem, Severus, have I disturbed the intimate time between you and your little lover?" The platinum nobleman did not feel like a light bulb at all.

When Snape heard this, he gave him a cold look and said, "Don't speak if you don't know how to speak."

Yun Mo's face turned red, and he said to Snape and Lucius, "Professor, I'm leaving first. Good night, Mr. Malfoy." He hurriedly left.

"What are you doing here?" Snape was a little angry, although he didn't know why.

"Oh, Severus, it's my fault to bother you. Who knew you were actually..." The platinum nobleman was glared at by the professor and did not continue.

Snape flipped through the book that Yun Mo brought and looked at it slowly, "Severus, that kid is pretty good. Except that he is a little younger than you, you are a good match. I think the kid is not uninterested in you."

Do you also have thoughts about me?

On the other hand, Yun Mo, after coming out of the professor's room, returned to the dormitory and got into bed very quickly. He didn't even say hello to Draco. His face was red. If Mr. Malfoy hadn't interrupted, what would have happened next, oops. , I was so ashamed that I didn’t want to think about it anymore.

Yun Mo tossed and turned on the bed, and Draco was a little confused as to what was going on.