Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

He really wanted to punch her.

Everything is an illusion. It is a lie that Albert has grown up and can be independent.

Snape had never been threatened like this.

They were all magic he had never seen before. If he hadn't relied on instinct, Snape felt that he might have been seen by her from the inside out.

She has grown to a point where she would be intimidating to ordinary people.

The girl who received no response quickly jumped forward, which made him subconsciously wave his wand and cast a repel spell, but he regretted it almost instantly.

But the other party quickly dodged it, and she swung down fiercely. In his shocked eyes, she knocked off all the products on the wooden coffee table, and the tea sets and materials fell to the ground with a clatter.

The huge figure was like a swift and ferocious black panther. The beast rushed forward and held his hands. Its heavy body pressed against his body, and its thick wool hung down like her hair.

"Damn it!" he roared, his blue-white face turned red with anger because of such a rebellious incident. He was really angry this time, and Snape felt countless flames spurting out from his heart.

How dare she? !

"open!"

"Then tell me!"

Neither one of the two wanted to take a step back. In fact, Albert pulled the wand out of his hand despite his glare.

Just when he was about to turn over and grab back, this damn giant took advantage of its position and pushed him back onto the sofa.

Snape pushed his waist up. This time he had no time to care about whether he was injured.

None of the people on top could sit properly, so he pushed them forward and fell forward. Taking advantage of this moment, he grabbed the clothes underneath and prepared to throw her off the sofa.

The woolen coat was like a layer of skin, flying forward according to his strength.

Is this person a loach?

Albert laughed and prepared to repeat the previous action. She threw the wand on the carpet far away. She didn't think she could lose to Snape in close combat.

She reached back and groped for Snape's collar, trying to keep pushing him down on the sofa.

But he found the point of strength, hooked his right foot upward, kicked off his left foot, pulled the collar of the sweater with both hands, and rolled under the sofa with him.

With his back to the fire, Snape could only see the pupils of his eyes suddenly tightening, and another greater force came from his waist, and the collar of his shirt suddenly loosened.

The man hurriedly stretched his hand behind his head, and heard a muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and their positions were reversed.

He thought he knew why she had to reach out. He has never done this kind of thing, and rarely fights with people in close combat, so he obviously does not have this awareness.

Falling off the sofa, Albert hit his head on the ground and fell hard. His arms and knees were a little painful when they hit the ground, not to mention the girl who bore most of the force.

Tears were rolling in her eyes, and she looked extremely wronged. Her hands still covered her head, but they fell on his back.

Apparently knocked unconscious. Snape snorted. Looking at her pupils that had returned to normal, Snape stood up and prepared to pull the person up from the ground.

Claudia's eyes narrowed, she felt like vomiting, and she felt herself getting angrier. Snape was so ignorant - how dare he laugh at her? !

Unprepared, Snape's neck was pressed hard. He didn't expect that Albert still had the strength under such circumstances.

The supporting foot was hooked hard, and the force relaxed, and the whole person fell to one side. The dizzy Albert gasped and regained the high ground.

Supporting her forward body with both hands, Miss Albert resisted the desire to vomit: "What..."

She obviously had only instinct left, and even speaking was forced.

The feeling of hitting her head made her feel terrible, and the world in front of her was spinning like a kaleidoscope, changing patterns.

Even the ground beneath her feet was circling around her. She was so disgusted by this situation that she wanted to vomit but couldn't. Tears fell from both sides involuntarily.

"Why don't you want to say it..." she said aggrievedly, big tears fell out of her eyes according to gravity, and then fell on his face, making Snape's face feel cold.

"I'm prepared, nothing can pass through the curtain to the outside..."

"I don't want to see anyone in front of me anymore... ha..."

"There's nothing I can do..."

The sound of breathing was very heavy.

"I beg you..."

Snape was also breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling visibly with his breathing. He stared quietly in her palm, his pulse beating hard due to the violent exercise moving up and down along her fingers.

Claudia finally felt a little bit in control.

The person in front of him was lying there alive, with his heart and pulse beating at the same time. He would not suddenly disappear at this moment, leaving only a pool of ashes without any features.

Now no one can easily lose the light in his eyes in Hogwarts, a place where everyone's head is shaking.

She was stunned.

"trust me...?"

Severus Snape raised his hand, and something cold touched her chin through the foggy brain.

She widened her clear and blurry eyes, and Snape's expressionless face occupied almost all of her sight.

"No." The man ruthlessly responded to her request, "I don't want to."

The world fades away in his whisper.

"Don't hold me back," he said, letting me sink.

Snape lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who fell asleep due to the curse. His heavy head hit his chest, and his originally tight and strong hands collapsed at his sides.

If he hadn't blocked it with his hand, she might have woken up with a crooked nose.

He didn't know why he found the idea funny.

Then he really laughed lowly.

The little troll, who maintained an incredible expression one second, fell asleep obediently the next second.

Snape thought idly how right he was to do so.

That way no questions would have to be answered, no one would get hurt, and Albert's vomit wouldn't fly everywhere.

He lay there for a while, catching his breath. After a long time, he moved the person away from him, and then vigorously picked him up from the carpet.

After placing it on his bed, Snape stopped smiling uncontrollably.

He was about to try to open the door to see if there were any medicines available in the school hospital, but found that he couldn't get out. Although the door could be opened, his people could not get out.

What the hell is this?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." The trembling Medusa stood up again. The little snake on her head also flashed its small black bean-like eyes and stood upright. "It's so cold and heartless."

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