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"I have no grudges with you in the past and have no grudges recently. Are you trying to kill me?" The situation in front of me can be considered difficult to say the least. It can be considered a small quarrel.

Yun Mo was a little curious. He had never dealt with this person before, but now he was blocking his way and holding a wand, eager to try, why, give him an Avatar.

"How dare a Mudblood come to Hogwarts, how dare he come to Slytherin" "Heart-breaking"

Yun Mo was aggrieved, Yun Mo was speechless, Yun Mo dodged, Yun Mo exploded, a little piece of trash, he really treated himself like a green onion. snort

Yun Mo used a levitation technique to levitate the boy with the afro lying on the ground and let him go. Just pretend to be pitiful."

"Severus" Yun Mo used the "jump plus pounce" move, clasping his legs tightly around Severus's waist, and his little tears flowed down one by one, which was very beautiful.

Who looked at it and didn't say something like a pear blossom with rain. What a pitiful beauty.

"Mr. Yun. This is... performance art," Nishijing Les's mouth curved slightly. As for the miserable-looking green onion that Yun Mo placed behind him, what was it?

"Severus, you don't care about me. I almost couldn't see you anymore." Yun Mo stroked his chest like a beauty, and I felt pity for him.

"Then please tell your old professor how Mr. Booth got you into this situation," he said calmly.

"It's not me this time, it's him who came up to attack me out of nowhere," Yunmo Barabala continued.

After hearing Yun Mo's "complaint", Severus' eyes were shocked.

There was a hint of apology in his frown: "Mo, I'm sorry, Slytherin's situation is a bit serious." It was because he was too relaxed. The perfect life on the surface made him forget the hidden turmoil.

Severus walked up to Yun Mo, squatted down slightly, pinched Yun Mo's chin with his hand, turned his head slightly and pressed a kiss on the neck.

"I will give you an answer on this matter."

Yun Mo's eyes brightened a little, "I believe in you." He believed that Severus would handle this matter well. No big deal... He reported the matter directly to Dumbledore and let him handle it, so as to save his lover from being affected.

The more Yun Mo thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. However, should he say that? If he did, would the professor still want him?

Yun Mo suddenly paused and looked at Severus' slightly gentle eyebrows. The surrounding furnishings were as usual, but he still felt inexplicably flustered. Yun Mo gritted his teeth and said, forget it, let's just leave it like this.

Let's talk about it then. Severus' tenderness made him addicted. He couldn't withdraw, and he couldn't bear to withdraw. What if, what if he wouldn't be angry? Let's take a gamble.

Yun Mo's eyebrows became firm.

"What?" Severus looked calm, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Yun Mo shook his head gently, "It's okay", he was just flustered.

"In that case" Severus put his hand on Yun Mo's waist, full of hints.

Yun Mo looked at Severus in front of him and said through gritted teeth, "Professor, I remember someone said before that he doesn't care about lust."

"I think Mr. Yun remembered it wrong, that person never said it" Severus said without changing his expression.

It’s not about lust. I lied to you. The child really believed it and now he can’t stand it anymore.

Severus approached Yun Mo and breathed on Yun Mo's ears, "Mo, what will you do when you become an adult?"

Yun Mo wanted to say, give me back that vicious and cold Severus. A certain kid replied the hardest, "Then just wait. We Daqin people don't reach adulthood until we are 18 years old. (When it comes to age, the author feels that he is unforgivably sinful. How old is Yun Mo? He is only 12 years old. I will let him do this. Emma, ​​I am not human)

A certain dean has a black face, which is very good. Another year has been added to the time, so it will be a long wait.