What HP Fans Want

As expected, a single man's home may not even be called a home, but can only be regarded as a place to stay. This is especially true for Professor Sneijing.

This house, which had watched the professor's tragic old age, was desolate and lonely.

Yun Mo pursed his lips and looked at the man who had not said a word since he entered the room: "Professor, where do I live?" Although he really wanted to live in the same room and lie on the same bed with the professor, but this person The body is too immature.

Professor Snape was awakened by Yun Mo's words. He had been in the office that Yun Mo had carefully tidied up, and suddenly switched to another cold room. He was a little uncomfortable. However, the experience of the double-sided disc made him feel uncomfortable. Adjust the status quickly.

The professor raised his hand and pointed: The room has been designated. After saying a few words, he walked directly into the potion room and fell in love with the potion.

Yun Mo's resentful gaze was blocked by the door. He now discovered a serious problem. If he wanted to compete with the potion for favor, he might not be able to compete. Wow, he would be an embarrassment to all previous time travellers.

Alas, I was born to be a hard worker.

But this house still needs to be decorated. But before starting the construction, the owner's consent must be obtained.

The professor who was disturbed as soon as he entered the potion room had a bad face, but it was the responsibility of a partner to satisfy his lover's small needs. After nodding in agreement, he went to study the potions again. Fortunately, the professor closed the door quickly, otherwise it would have been too late. Mo's resentment turned into reality, and then he threw a left hook and a right hook.

...(Skip the room modification section, I won’t write it, you can think about it yourself, I can’t control whatever you want.)

During the vacation, Yun Mo tried his best, but the doi progress did not reach 0.1. Yun Mo hated himself more than once for being 11 years old, no, with a 12-year-old body, the immortal grandfather was too unreliable.

Yunmo sighed.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that Draco took Harry back as a child bride. Although Dumbledore blocked it in every possible way, he still failed and allowed his double agent to see Harry's miserable life in the past ten years. , that face is dark, and the air conditioner is blowing away.

But overall the result was good. Although Draco was angry at what Dumbledore had done, he was still needed for subsequent events. Who made him the greatest white wizard?

A sound of "Bang~duang" interrupted Yun Mo's thoughts. Yun Mo was helpless. He knew who it was as soon as he heard the sound. After all, the only one who could make the fireplace look like this and make the landing sound so special...

"Mo, I'm here to play with you," Harry's soft and waxy voice sounded.

''Harry, I'm curious about something, can you answer me''

At this time, Yun Mo's face was so serious that he thought something important had happened, and he corrected his attitude.

''I'm curious why the landing sound when you use Floo powder is so...hmm~''

What did Harry think was going on? This is what happened.

''Ahem, this comes from a mysterious and terrifying sacrifice...''

"I don't think I invited Mr. Potter to tell boring jokes in my house." A cold voice sounded from behind Harry.

Harry swallowed and thought to himself that he must have heard it wrong. He was watching the time and Professor Snape was studying potions.

Harry looked at Yun Mo for help. Yun Mo tilted his head, as if he didn't get what Harry meant.

There were only two words in Harry's mind, 'It's over'.

Draco come and save me.