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The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened that day. They just did what they had to do. After all, Professor Snape was very interested in Eastern elixirs and studied them endlessly every day. As for Yun Mo, he was just a little kid next to him. Assistant, do what you can to prevent him from being so tired.

This continued until two days before Christmas, when Draco stopped Yun Mo

"Mo, do you remember who I am?" Draco said sadly and angrily

"Of course I remember, what's wrong with Xiaolong?" Yun Mo looked at him strangely.

"Think about how long it has been since you last played with us. Are we still friends? We accompany our godfather every day.

"Well, isn't that something?"

"What's wrong? It's almost Christmas. I don't see you when I get up every day. I leave right after class. I flirt with my godfather in Potions class. I don't come back until curfew is almost over. I can't say a few words. I don't care. , you must spend Christmas with us these days.”

Yun Mo looked at his friends in front of him. It was true that he hadn't been with them for a long time. He was with the professor every day, and he almost forgot about Xiaolong and Xiaobaicai. But what the hell is the flirting, Xiaolong's Chinese still needs to be improved.

"Okay, okay, but I need to talk to the professor."

Draco was very wary, "I'll go with you in case you run away."

Yun Mo was amused in his heart, am I so untrustworthy? Draco dared to face the professor directly. He is so charming, tsk tsk tsk.

"Then let's go"

"Mo, are you ready for the Yule Ball?" Draco was curious about what Yun Mo was going to wear, but Yun Mo looked shocked, as if he didn't know there was a Yule Ball.

"Mo, don't you know about the Christmas Ball?"

"What kind of dance? Why is there a dance on Christmas?" Yun Mo said he didn't understand.

"Christmas is our most important day, why can't there be a dance?" Draco was a little confused.

Damn, I actually forgot that this is the West. Christmas is equivalent to the Spring Festival. There is a dance, and I have to dance and prepare clothes. I don’t know anything, so how can I not participate?

"Mo, you must prepare your clothes, we are going to make a grand appearance." Staying with Harry all the time, Draco learned a lot about Gryffindor's recklessness.

Seeing Draco's excitement, Yun Mo couldn't refuse. As for clothes, just wear Hanfu. I'm sure Mrs. Malkin would make it. But will something happen on Christmas Day? I'll stay with the professor all the time. , I almost forgot about the business of preparing the magic potion.

Yun Mo shook his head and looked forward. Draco beside him was already crazy, imagining that he would take down Harry as soon as he appeared. After getting along with him for almost a semester, Draco had understood his mind and started to Chasing my wife.

"Draco, we're here, and if the professor sees you looking so crazy, what do you think will happen to you?" Yun Mo threatened Draco.

Draco calmed down as soon as he heard this. His wife hadn't caught up with her yet, so she couldn't get caught up in him so quickly. He still had to listen to the words of his elders.

Yun Mo pretended to knock on the door and went in. The professor was not there, but the room was a little messy.

"Draco, please sit down first. I need to clean up some of the mess."

Yun Mo cleaned the professor's desk. It was full of dust, the papers were not placed properly, and there was no water in the cup. What's going on? How could there be so much dust after one night.

Draco looked at Yun Mo in bewilderment, as if the owner here was greeting himself as a guest, why did he feel like an outsider.

After a while, someone slowly pushed open the wooden door, making a creaking sound. Yun Mo and Draco looked at it, and it was Professor Snape.

"You're back, Professor." Yun Mo smiled slightly, took a cup, poured hot coffee into Snape's hand, pulled him to sit on the chair, and slowly rubbed his forehead.

Snape was dazzled by that smile. What Yun Mo did at this time was like a wife caring for her husband after he returned from an outing.

The two of them were very sweet, but to Draco's displeasure, his godfather didn't see him at all and just passed him by. The most important thing was that this scene had the feeling of an old married couple.

"Godfather" Draco was trembling, he was afraid that if he disturbed this scene, the Godfather would kill him.

Snape looked up and saw only a light bulb with a large wattage. He was full of irritation. How could there be someone here? Xiaolong was indeed Lucius's biological son, so it was not disturbing him.

"Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"

"Godfather, are you..." Draco couldn't say anything.

"Oh, Professor, Christmas is the day after tomorrow. Xiaolong wants to ask me to play with him, dance and so on. By the way, Professor, do you want to participate?" Yun Mo interrupted and replied

Snape said nothing, he didn't want Yun Mo to leave him even half a step.

"No...no, godfather, I want to ask." Draco interrupted the conversation between the two.

Yun Mo looked at Draco curiously, asking what he was asking, wasn't it just about this?

But Draco's next words didn't make Yun Mo embarrassed to death.

"Godfather, are you and Silence together? Can I call Silence your godmother?" Draco asked loudly, speaking astonishingly.

Yun Mo immediately stopped rubbing Snape's forehead. What did he say?

"Why do you ask?" Snape paused.

"Because godfather and Mo feel like parents together"

"Xiaolong, please go first." Snape did not answer Draco's question.

"Oh, okay... okay" Draco glanced at Yun Mo and left. I'm sorry, Mo, who made you unclear about your feelings and asked me to help you.

If Yun Mo knew what Draco was thinking, he would definitely fight with Draco. Who asked you to help?

Yun Mo also wanted to go with him. His sixth sense told him that the next step might be very dangerous. Xiaolong was really talking nonsense. Like his father, Yun Mo complained a little, but he was not angry. happy.

"Professor, Xiaolong is talking nonsense. I...I'll go find him." Yun Mo pretended to run away.

Snape pulled Yun Mo, hugged him and put him on his lap, "Do you think Xiaolong is talking nonsense?"

Yun Mo looked at Snape's deep black eyes with a sharp light, as if if he said this word, his blood would be splattered on the spot, but he didn't say what happened.

Yun Mo had no choice but to remain silent. He didn't know what to answer.

"Mo, the way we get along with each other is different from others, haven't you noticed?" Snape softened his expression.

He wanted the little rabbit to wake up on his own.