HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"Well, it seems that there was such a thing." Snape seemed to recall it, with a look of surprise, "At that time, someone seemed to wish me to find the one I love as soon as possible?"

Teal bit his lower lip lightly, embarrassed to look into Snape's eyes.

She didn't know at the time that she would become Snape's beloved. If she had known earlier, she would have given Snape all those roses!

Snape looked at the red tips of Till's ears and moved forward to kiss him in a funny way. However, he was worried about the crowd around him, so he quickly let go of Till and let Till sit on the sofa holding those roses. Silly fun.

Snape put his hands behind his back, and there were stab wounds of varying degrees on the fingers of both hands.

He had to deal with more rose thorns than Charlie, and the thorns were deeper. Charlie's wounds were almost healed, but Snape's still had some thin bloody holes.

He did not expect that the bouquets would be much more difficult to handle than the potion materials. They looked too delicate, and Snape was afraid that they would be broken by force. Being careful, he would inevitably get hurt.

Fortunately, he didn't let Tier see it. He didn't want Tiel to worry.

"Like it?" Snape put his hands in his sleeves and did not hold Teal's hand. Fortunately, Teal held the flower in his hands and did not notice this detail.

Tier smiled shyly, but still nodded heavily: "I like it! I like it very much!"

How could Tiel not like the flowers sent by his beloved?

Snape just smiled.

Since Thiel likes flowers, he will give them more.

As long as Teal likes it.

Mrs. Weasley glanced around and couldn't help but sigh at Mr. Weasley. She sighed several times in a row, and it was difficult for Mr. Weasley not to notice.

"You don't think I forgot, do you? You've already prepared it." Mr. Weasley spent a long time adjusting the radio to no avail. At this time, he finally showed a successful smile and waved to his eldest son, who was also holding flowers. Bill held his hand. The bouquet fell into Mr. Weasley's hands.

Mrs. Weasley took it dubiously: "Did you really ask Bill to buy it?"

"Of course it's true! If you don't believe me, just ask Bill." Mr. Weasley touched his nose and winked at Bill, who nodded to his mother in confusion.

Mrs. Weasley hummed and finally became happy holding the bouquet.

Bill shrugged helplessly, found his younger brothers and sisters, and went over to accompany them to blow up balloons out of boredom.

It was true that Mr. Weasley asked Bill to buy the bouquet. As for why he didn't go there himself, but gave it to Mrs. Weasley in a roundabout way, Bill could only guess that it was his father's rare taste.

Anyway, as long as Mrs. Weasley is happy.

Grindelwald also bought flowers, but they were different from the roses that Snape and the others used to express their love. The monotonous pure blue platycodon in his arms was really pitifully lonely. Grindelwald also used his own magic spells from time to time. When he tapped it lightly, Thiel could see that the petals of the platycodon were trembling.

But Grindelwald bought the flower, and what he did with it had nothing to do with Tyr. Tyr glanced sympathetically at the platycodon whose petals seemed to fall off at any moment, then looked away and started chatting with Snape.

This party to celebrate Till's victory actually didn't do much. Everyone had fun, sang and danced together, and by late at night, everyone was getting ready to rest. Teal, however, was still very energetic in the early hours because he had slept well in the afternoon.

Snape closed his eyes slightly and stayed by her side.

The two of them were gradually left in the living room. Teal pushed Snape, who was not energetic, and told him to go back to his room to rest.

However, considering the existence of several magic tents in the living room, Till's voice was not loud and he still said it close to Snape's ear. The warm breath made Snape's sleepiness disappear a lot, and he opened his mouth. There was a depth in his eyes that Teal couldn't understand.

"I'm not sleepy. I want to stay with you." Snape's throat rolled up. Seeing Teal looking at him in confusion, he couldn't bear it and just hugged Teal and told her to lean quietly against his arms. "Ask me to hold you for a while, and then go to bed later."

Tier took the initiative to adjust her posture so that she could lean comfortably on the solid arms. She also looked at the time and said in a funny voice: "If we stay later, it will be daybreak."

"Then I'll hold you until dawn." Snape curled his lips and slowly closed his eyes again.

Snape said he wasn't sleepy, but in fact, the breathing above Till's head gradually calmed down, which showed that Snape had fallen asleep holding her in his arms.

The hands holding Teal did not lose strength. Teal thought for a while and did not leave Snape's arms. Instead, he closed his eyes and listened quietly to Snape's heartbeat.

She was afraid of waking up Snape, but she didn't expect that the sound of Snape's heartbeat made her feel so reassured that she fell asleep without realizing it, and woke up only to hear noises in the living room.

She opened her eyes suddenly, surprised that she and Snape actually fell asleep on the sofa hugging each other.

Bill was the first to leave the tent. Seeing that he had woken up Teal and Snape on the sofa, he smiled sheepishly, but it was too late to go back now, so he simply closed the tent curtain again. Say hello to the two people on the couch who stood up and moved around.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Bill asked softly, glancing at Snape who was massaging his shoulders. He had never dared to imagine that it was possible for Professor Snape to sleep with someone on his side.

Sure enough, the power of love is so powerful that even Snape was changed.

Neither Teal nor Snape had slept for more than a few hours, but it had to be said that their proximity to each other at least kept them in good spirits.

"I think I slept well." Till moved his neck to loosen up his somewhat stiff neck. He turned around and saw that Snape's arm was uncomfortable, so he blushed and went over to help massage it.

Tier muttered softly: "If I had known, I wouldn't have relied on your shoulders."

"It's okay, I like you leaning against me." Snape allowed Till to press his shoulders with moderate force. When he raised his eyes to look at Bill, he still had no good expression, but he still nodded. That's a hello.

Bill was in a daze, feeling a little flattered.

Snape didn't have a good attitude toward him, either before or after graduation, regardless of whether his Potions results were good or bad.

However, he was still happy to accept Professor Snape's overtures. After all, he was the fiancé of a good friend. When Till and Snape got married in the future, they would inevitably have contact with each other.

In short, a good relationship makes people happier than a poor relationship.

The sun is getting higher and everyone is getting up gradually. No one chose to leave Cornwall early, but stayed in Cornwall for a few more days before going home to spend the last few days of their vacation.

Snape didn't regard himself as an outsider at all - and he was indeed not an outsider now - and directly followed Till and the Emery couple back to the Emery house.

He now has his own room in Emery's house, right next to Till's, and the door of the original guest room has a house plate with Snape's name on it.

In Teal's words, having a door number makes it feel more like a family, and she and the Emorys have both on their room doors.