Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

An Chunzhi followed the boy into the room, and the light in front of him suddenly went dark.Although the lighting here is not good, things can still be vaguely seen in the room.

An Chunzhi saw that the brass crucible on the table was on fire, and white smoke curled up from the pot, apparently brewing an unknown potion.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" He frowned and asked unhappy.

Snape froze for a moment, and looked away.He didn't answer, and looked a little suffocated.

Seeing the boy's expression, An Chunzhi understood again. He first went to the wall and turned on the light, then violently ruffled little Snape's hair as if punishing him, until the boy was a little out of breath. It was completely red before he stopped.

"Always boiling potions in such a dark place will damage your eyes!" An Chunzhi looked at him disapprovingly, "Even if it's daytime, why can't you turn on the lights? Don't always think about saving electricity for me. Future potions Master, do you want to become short-sighted?"

"..."

Little Snape was still a little dizzy, clutching his messy black hair but dared not resist, could only purse his lips guiltyly without saying a word, and secretly raised his eyelids to glance at An Chun.

An Chunzhi looked at little Snape's appearance firmly, intending to express the seriousness of the matter clearly with a serious expression, but now he just wanted to laugh.

——The black-haired boy dared not speak out, and looked up a little aggrieved, but there was a touch of shyness and joy in his eyes, obviously he was very satisfied with An Chunzhi being so close.

The outline of the little boy already had the appearance of the "fearful Potions Professor" in the future, but his facial features were green, and he didn't have a trace of momentum on his body, let alone his sharp indifference and poisonous tongue.

An Chunzhi recalled the aura of Professor Snape in the movie of the previous life, and then saw the boy in front of him—obediently let him rub, put down all the sharp thorns, just like a little snake carefully restraining its fangs.He felt more and more cute in contrast.

With a twitch in An Chunzhi's heart, he opened his palm, and a small ball of warm light floated on his palm.With a wave of his hand, the ball of light floated towards the eyes of little Snape, and then disappeared.

An Chunzhi stretched out his hand to help Snape cut his hair again, and said deeply: "Did you see that? If you don't take care of yourself, you still need my healing energy to heal you. This time I did it, If I'm not around in the future, the healing energy in your body will automatically start healing without you knowing."

Little Snape's relaxed expression changed slightly.He realized the seriousness of the problem.

Ann didn't know how long he could be with him. Once Ann left, he would only have the healing energy that Ann gave him.Ann said that Ultraman is the light, and as long as he still has those lights, Ann will still be with him.That was the only consolation he had for the rest of his life.

But those lights exist in his body, and he will only use a little bit less.Little Snape couldn't imagine how he would survive the rest of the day after he exhausted his energy ahead of time.

"I... got it, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future." Little Snape raised his head and said sincerely.

An Chunzhi nodded in relief, and when she wanted to say something, her body froze.

His eyes widened in shock, but his body couldn't break free from that inexplicable restraint at all, he could only stay in place motionless, a vortex began to slowly twist in the surrounding air, and a weak suction began to give birth.

An Chunzhi fought hard.

"Ann? What's the matter with you!" Little Snape was also panicked, and a strong sense of crisis and panic rose from the bottom of his heart.

He hasn't seen anything that An can't settle—what is this vortex?

Little Snape gritted his teeth, his face darkened, trying to concentrate on attacking the vortex with a simple spell he knew.

A flash of red light flashed, and little Snape clenched his fists tightly, panting heavily with a pale face—but the spell he cast with all his strength did not cause any damage to the whirlpool.

"This familiar feeling..." The voice of the system gradually became pleasantly surprised, "Could it be that Doctor Strange is reversing time?!"

An Chunzhi went with the system almost at the same time, and at the same time, he felt sad and happy, very complicated.

After three years, he was finally able to go back, but he was reluctant to part with little Snape.

— Severus would be alone here from now on.

Seeing that little Snape took a few breaths, staring at the vortex with sinister eyes, desperately wanting to continue attacking, An Chunzhi stopped him: "Severus, don't attack anymore, I should be the one who wants to attack." gone back."

For a moment, little Snape froze in place as if under a petrification spell.

"..." He stared blankly at An Chunzhi, the blood on his face faded away without a trace, turning pale.It almost showed the despair of being abandoned.

An Chunzhi struggled against the increasingly strong suction, wanting to have a few more words with little Snape.But he found that the reality was not like what was shown on TV, and he always had to give a lot of advice when parting - the more he was about to leave, the more blank his mind was, and he couldn't think of anything in a hurry.

——In real time and space, everyone who finished beating the monsters returned to the time of 28 minutes.Everyone left separately, only the Avengers still returned to the Avengers Tower.

There was a lot of sweat on Strange's forehead, and he stared at the Eye of Agamotto hanging on his chest, trying to increase his control.

"Did there be an error in Reverse Time and Space?" Steve asked anxiously.

"It seems that something is blocking me, and the process of reversal has slowed down." Strange squeezed through his teeth, "I will continue—"

What he didn't know was that it was An Chunzhi in the small space who blocked this process.

"Severus." An Chunzhi still stood motionless in the room, most of his body was trapped in the whirlpool, he could only repeat the same sentence repeatedly in desperation: "Remember everything I told you before Words! Be sure to remember!"

"Stay away from Lily Evans!" The system reminded him in time.

"Yes, stay away——no, you must take care of yourself!" An Chunzhi was about to open his mouth to say it, but when he came to his mouth, his heart shuddered, and he quickly changed his words.

Although little Snape knew Lily now, his attitude towards her has always been indifferent, and he felt that he no longer had the special feelings in the original book.But if he reminded him directly like this, maybe it would make little Snape take care of him instead.

In the past few years, An Chunzhi has explicitly or secretly entrusted little Snape with those future events. As long as little Snape still remembers those things, An Chunzhi will be able to avoid his tragedy successfully in the future. Protected by energy, maybe the trajectory of life will change from now on.

An Chunzhi looked at little Snape expectantly, struggling to wait for his answer.

"I—" Little Snape, who was so well-behaved in the past, didn't know why, he only spit out one word and stopped talking.He lowered his head tremblingly, and the broken hair on both sides of his cheeks hung down, covering the expression on his face.

"Severus?" An Chunzhi felt that the suction was getting stronger and stronger, and he could hardly hold it anymore, so he couldn't help urging him even more anxiously.

"..." The black-haired boy suddenly raised his head, his face becoming paler.He pleaded and rushed over to grab An Chunzhi's clothes, and said in a dry and difficult voice, "Take me away with you!"

"Whatever world you go, wherever you go - I can adapt, I can cook for you, I can spell spells and potions - I'll do anything without getting you into trouble, no Become a burden—Ann, take me with you!"

Little Snape spoke extremely fast, his voice hoarse and weeping.He tightly clutched the corner of An Chunzhi's shirt, like a little beast about to be abandoned, whining in despair.

—It took all the strength for little Snape to say those words.

"What?" An Chun was startled, before the joy of enlightenment filled his heart, the system regrettably rejected it: "No way. Taking him back is disrupting the timeline. The harm is the same, otherwise I would have told you this method a long time ago."

An Chunzhi could only swallow his words back, he looked at the black-haired boy who was full of hope, clutching the corner of his clothes, just waiting for him to nod his head, and couldn't say a complete sentence:

"So do I. But Severus...I can't."

He turned his head away, so sad that he couldn't bear to look at the boy's expression now.

An Chunzhi couldn't resist the suction any longer, and his body was completely pulled into the vortex. He could only turn his head eagerly, and added the last sentence: "Severus, remember what I said before! Where, you will always be my brother—”

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and the whirlpool disappeared completely in this time and space together with that figure.

"Ann?" Little Snape murmured with a trembling voice without any expression on his face.

He has always felt that the room that exudes a warm and fresh atmosphere is now deserted and silent, and no one answers him anymore.

Little Snape pursed his lips and lowered his head, slowly clenched his fists.His black eyes became hollow and dazed, his fingertips pierced deeply into his palm, and the sharp pain became more and more obvious.

The next moment, the group of healing light residing in his heart suddenly appeared again.A warm and peaceful feeling surged from his chest to his limbs, flowing through his body, and gently surrounded him from all directions in the air, just like Ann gave him a hug, dispelling the cold and lonely atmosphere.

Little Snape turned over his palm and stared blankly at it—it had become smooth and clean, without even a nail mark or pain.

"Ultraman is the light... As long as the light is still there, Ann is still there." Little Snape suddenly felt the warmth that always existed around him.Although An will no longer care about him, but as long as he is injured, the energy that guards him will surge out to protect him again, which is a kind of silent tenderness.

He stood there in a daze, and finally understood what Ann meant.

……

As soon as An Chunzhi landed and hadn't stabilized himself, a voice suppressed surprise and excitement came from beside his ear: "Ann!"

The familiar yet unfamiliar blond man stood in front of him wearing a star-striped uniform, his blue eyes stared deeply at him, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Steve?" An Chunzhi stared back at him in a daze, and could no longer restrain the longing gushing out of his heart, he rushed up and hugged the blond man tightly.

"Be careful!" The system raised its voice in shock, "Control your weight!"

Thanks to his sharp eyesight and quick hands, otherwise the host would have cried if he hugged him!

"I'm...so excited." An Chunzhi was so frightened that he quickly let go of Steve, and replied gratefully, "Thank you very much."

"Hey, I want to hug Tiga when I come back from fighting monsters so hard. What do you think, Captain?" Hawkeye deliberately teased Steve.

An Chunzhi glanced around, only to see Black Widow, Dr. Banner, Hawkeye, Saul, Strange and Sherlock.Most of the people had a tired look on their faces, and their clothes were torn and painted everywhere, especially Strange—the whole group looked at him with smiles.Only Tony and Howard were absent.

Hawkeye looked the most miserable. Holding his right arm twisted into a strange shape, he was still teasing the captain calmly.

"The premise is that you still have hands." Steve raised his eyebrows, looking at Hawkeye's arm playfully.

"Dr. Helen is rushing over, her regeneration cradle can restore this injury to the same level as before." Black Widow explained to An Chunzhi thoughtfully.

However, Steve carefully noticed An Chunzhi's red eye sockets.Not to mention that his little boyfriend is much more mature in appearance than before, and his current mood seems to be not quite right.

He asked with concern: "Ann, did something happen to you in that time and space?"

Hearing this question, the Avengers all fell silent and looked at An Chunzhi.

It's okay not to mention it, but as soon as little Snape was mentioned, An Chunzhi remembered the scene of parting just now, and couldn't help feeling sad in his heart.He suppressed his emotions and briefly introduced his life in the past three years: "It was England decades ago. I could move very little, and I was confined to two blocks. I was very close to one of the little boys. I hit it off, so we lived with him for three years. I already treat him like my own brother..."

An Chun couldn't continue after that, and a sad expression appeared on her face.Steve understood immediately.

"Decades ago? What was his name? Maybe we can still find him." Strange interjected authoritatively, "Parallel spaces don't stagger so much time like this, maybe he and Stark Like my father, who existed in the past."

"Mycroft is very good at finding people." Sherlock put his hands in his trouser pockets lightly and said, with a mocking smile on his face, and he emphasized his tone, "After all, he is a mere British Little clerk of the government'."

——Mycroft always likes to call himself that, but in fact, "Mycroft Holmes" is known as the most powerful person in the British government. He manipulates the operation of the country to a certain extent, and his only weakness is his younger brother Sherlock.

An Chunzhi knew this well, so he was also very pleasantly surprised.

"His name is Severus Snape, and he is a young wizard. According to him, he will go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when he is 11 years old. And they generally try their best to keep things from ordinary people in the wizarding world." Ann Pure dare not neglect to say.

Sherlock immediately took out his mobile phone under the gaze of the crowd, he paused for a moment, with a reluctant expression on his face, and started typing anyway.

"I'm afraid it's time for Sherlock to ask his brother." Strange told An Chunzhi gloating in a low voice, "Because his brother went to the store to look for Sherlock several times in the past two days, but he couldn't find anyone. I don't want to text back."

Sherlock, who has been dragged to the sky, still has to give in first, feeling quite unwilling to lose the game.

Sherlock gave Strange a sideways glance, and reluctantly went out with his mobile phone. A few minutes later, he walked in with a strange and excited expression, and looked at An Chunzhi with deep meaning: "Found Now, we have to use Stephen's portal. Is Snape really the one you're looking for?"

"Yes, why do you say that?" An Chunzhi was surprised and delighted, and asked nervously.

Sherlock's expression became even weirder, as if he didn't know what to say, which is rare for him with outstanding eloquence:

"—you'll know when the time comes."

"I'll go too." Steve said promptly.

It seems that that child occupies a lot in An's heart. If An really wants to have another younger brother in the future, he must start thinking about how to get along with him from now on.

Sherlock walked over, leaned over and whispered the address in Strange's ear, then glanced at the information sent on the mobile phone, and said to An Chunzhi: "We have contacted the headmaster of Hogwarts, Minerva McGonagall. , and she will meet us outside the gates of Hogwarts in 10 minutes. Because teleportation is prohibited in the school."

An Chunzhi nodded with a tense face, not in the mood to speak.

It turns out that there is Snape in this time and space, but is this Snape still the little Snape he knew?If so, how old is Severus now?How has he been all these years?

Strange didn't even raise his hand, he had already teleported a group of four people there.

——This is a deserted field, and there is no sign related to the school in front of it.The four of them waited quietly, An Chunzhi felt that these 10 minutes were unprecedentedly long.Steve hugged him comfortingly and accompanied him silently.

A small black spot suddenly appeared in the distant sky, getting closer and closer, and then swooped over here.

An Chunzhi looked up and saw a skinny black horse pulling a large carriage behind it.The strange thing is that there are almost skeleton wings on its back, which looks very ugly.A woman wearing a pointed wizard hat and a dark green wizard robe stepped out of the carriage.

She is really not young anymore, she has many wrinkles on her face, and her face looks a little harsh, but when she looked at the four of them, there was a smile on her face, and her tone was very gentle: "Hogwarts is right in front, We need to take a carriage for the rest of the way."

After everyone got into the carriage, they were surprised to find that the carriage was so spacious that it didn't fit its narrow appearance, and it was more than enough for five people to sit in it.What should be the magic of folding spaces.

The woman introduced herself: "I am Minerva McGonagall, the current headmaster of Hogwarts. This school of magic and magic has a long history...Which course should we start with?"

Strange immediately gave Sherlock a look——

What did your brother tell the principal?

Sherlock returned a contemptuous look - can't you hear it?

An Chunzhi silently pressed back the two pseudo-twins who were getting angry again, and said sincerely: "I heard that there is a potion class in your school? Go and see this first."

There was a moment of hesitation on Professor McGonagall's expression, but she still nodded.

After a long silence, Professor McGonagall tactfully gave them a vaccination first: "The professor of potions is Severus Snape, he is the youngest master of potions, he has always... The requirements for students are very strict and serious.”

……

"Potter, has the fame of saving the world twice made your head swell too much for anything else? Tell me, at what point do you see 'add three sleepy beans' as 'stir seven laps '?"

When An Chunzhi anxiously looked in through the crack in the door of the basement classroom, he first heard a familiar male voice that was harsh and mocking.

Snape, who was wearing a black robe, stood in front of a long table, staring at the boy in front of him with astonishing imposing manner. His deep voice sounded like the strings of a cello vibrating slightly in the air, but it was undisguised. With bad intentions, he asked sarcastically:

"Potter, if you haven't woken up yet, I can give you a leave of absence - do you want me to change your bed now?"

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

Professor McGonagall couldn't listen anymore, cleared his throat, pushed the door and walked in, reminding: "Severus, this is an inspection by a non-staff member of the Ministry of Magic who came to inspect the school's curriculum—Mr. Sherlock Holmes, a Muggle government official. group."

Someone came to the school for inspection, why don't you restrain yourself? ?

Snape put away the smug smirk on his face, regretfully let go of the boy in front of him, and turned around politely.

——Then his eyes met An Chunzhi's.

An Chun's face was blank.

Snape: "...!"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Snape, who didn't dare to speak harshly to Ann when he was a child, grew up and slandered the students at Hogwarts, and when he turned his head——

An Chunzhi with a blank face.

Snape: "..."

--install? !You listen to me explain!

Small Theater [-]:

An Chunzhi facing Little Snape: "No matter what, you will always be my brother!"

Now facing the 38-year-old Big Snape, An Chunzhi has a complicated expression.

——What should I do if I can’t tell?