HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

The birthday party did not go on very late. After a few of the little wizards who were playing together showed signs of sleepiness, everyone wisely began to leave one after another.

Till was holding the fruit cake and eating it one bite at a time, undoubtedly stalling for time. Snape stood embarrassedly not far away from her to help clear the dishes on the table, not daring to rush Till at all.

He was nervous too.

"It's getting late. Teal is going to Severus' house for a few days, right?" Collins placed Teal's suitcase in front of Snape - this was undoubtedly Mrs. Emery's order, and she also put Teal pushed to Snape's side, "Go early and leave the house to us."

Mr. Emery's tone was a bit sinister, but he did not stop his wife. He even pushed Snape and pushed him closer to Teal: "Let's go quickly, the moon is hanging very high."

At the secret urging of their parents, Teal and Snape were pushed out of the Emery house together with their small suitcase. The two looked at each other and then at the closed door in front of them, and couldn't help laughing.

There is still some subtlety in my heart, but the embarrassment in the living room just now is gone.

Snape held the suitcase in one hand and extended an invitation to Till with the other hand: "Then, Miss Emery, please."

Tier had held the big hand in front of her countless times, and she had carefully felt the thin calluses on each finger. She looked at the hand and put her own hand on it without hesitation, letting Snape hold it.

In the dizziness of the Apparition, Till felt the warmth coming from his hands, but when the two landed and entered the living room with the curtains tightly drawn, it was not just his hands that were warmed.

Till couldn't remember where the suitcase was placed by Snape. She only knew that Snape tonight was gentler than every time they got along before.

Under the specially dim light, Till was gently placed on the bed by Snape. Both she and Snape knew what was coming tonight, but before everything started, Snape had to do one more thing.

"So many?" Till looked at a large box full of birth control pills and couldn't help shrinking towards the wall against which the big bed was leaning.

Snape picked up a bottle casually and did not drink it in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Teal and stared at her for a long time: "Tell me, you won't regret it."

Snape's voice was soft but firm, with some worry that made Teal feel sour. What is he worried about? Are you worried that you will regret it and leave him?

Till sniffed, sat over and raised his arms to hug Snape: "I won't regret it."

Almost as soon as Teal spoke, Snape opened the cork of the potion bottle, and drank the contraceptive potion that didn't have a weird taste in one gulp. When he kissed Till, Till tasted the sweet taste of contraceptive water.

The man's breath on his body was hot, and Till smiled and went to unbutton his shirt: "The potion brewed by Professor Snape is actually so sweet?"

"Call me Sev." Snape smiled lowly and kissed Teal's eyebrows. By the time Teal had unbuttoned two buttons, he had already torn off the remaining buttons.

Teal looked at the shirt with a few buttons missing, smiled angrily and rolled his eyes at Snape: "Rude."

Snape did not rush to take off his open shirt, but picked up Teal and slowly traced Teal's eyebrows with his fingertips. He went to smell the sweet fragrance in Tier's neck again, and said in a low voice, "I'm not rude to you."

Tier exhaled and felt it gently. The moment when everything was done, the taste was not wonderful. Listening to her soft cry, Snape also frowned slightly, obviously she was not the only one who felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be afraid, look at me." Snape licked away the tears that overflowed from the corners of Till's eyes. When Till nodded, he gritted his teeth and continued, but his movements were much gentler and slower.

This process was torturous, and the physical pain and mental intolerance were both different experiences. Till sometimes looked at Snape's sweaty forehead in a trance, and laughed lightly in his dry throat.

Snape also curled his lips, brought the warm water from the bedside table, and gently fed it to Till who sat up: "Do you want to continue?"

"How long does the birth control pill last?" Thiel only drank a few sips, and then he pushed the cup away when his throat felt comfortable.

Snape drank the rest of the water in his glass: "Eight hours."

"I'm tired, no more." Teal leaned against Snape's body. They were both sweating a little and felt a little sticky on their bodies, but their relationship was so close that no one should dislike the other.

There was a small clock on the bedside table. Seeing that it was already early morning, Teal couldn't help but pinch Snape's waist: "It's been several hours."

Snape was actually tired, but he still had some unfinished thoughts in his heart. He held Tier to wipe the sweat off each other's bodies, and then waved his wand to change the sheets on the bed, and then the two of them embraced each other and fell asleep frankly.

During the few hours of intimacy, most of the time was wasted on the two of them getting used to each other. In addition, Teal and Snape had little experience in this kind of thing. Teal thought of Snape the next day and was upset last night. The look on his face made him want to laugh.

She sat on the sofa, looking at Snape who was reading a book next to her, and couldn't stop laughing.

Snape came over and massaged Till's waist: "So happy? It seems that my skills are good."

"Show some shame, Professor Snape." Till really didn't know how Snape could say "very good skills" without blushing or heartbeat.

Snape is obviously self-aware, but this kind of thing happens again and again. He accepted Teal's ridicule to him last night, and Teal couldn't laugh out loud tonight.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and Snape's curtains were not closed, leaving a gap so that Teal could see a little bit of moonlight, but the moonlight was dazzling and kept shaking in front of Teal.

Snape gasped into Teal's ear, tempting Teal to call his name: "Call me Sev...Til, call me Sif..."

Teal had already begun to drift into a trance. She was clinging feebly on Snape's shoulders and was being coaxed by Snape, calling him Sif again and again.

The last sound in her ears before falling asleep was Snape's deep laughter.

Another day when she woke up near noon, Teal was lying on the bed with Snape hugging her tightly. Tyr was not in a hurry to get out of bed, grabbed Snape's hair and scratched his face bit by bit.

"Don't make trouble, Teal." Snape didn't open his eyes. He held Teal's mischievous hand on his chest and was about to fall asleep again.

Tyr leaned over and kissed Snape's nose gently, his voice aggrieved: "I'm hungry, Severus, let's get up and have lunch."

Teal felt that she had fallen a little. She used to have three meals a day and even insisted on getting up early for many years. However, after only two or three days of enjoying it with Snape, her habit of getting up early disappeared.

After hearing what Till said, Snape no longer wanted to stay in bed. He hugged Till and kissed him for a while, then got up and started to get dressed: "What's for lunch? Make you a pie?"

"Not only do I want pie, I also want onion soup." Teal lay on the bed and ordered the meal unceremoniously, "I hope Professor Snape won't make the pie half-cooked today."

Snape would not admit that mistake because Teal held him and made him distracted. I have survived on my own for so many years, and although my cooking skills are poor, I still won’t fall over again and again.

"Okay, but you have to call me Sev first." Snape bent down and pinched the tip of Tyr's nose, "Okay? Call me Sev."