Suddenly, Snape's expression sank, as if he had received some message, he looked up towards the direction of the stairs, and said lightly, "Here we are."

An Chunzhi's gaze followed suit.

The stairs and portraits of Hogwarts are alive, just for a moment, he saw that the staircase leading to the second floor split in half from the middle, and began to move to another direction randomly, and the embarrassing thing was —Professor McGonagall and Steve stood on that half.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be used to it a long time ago, holding the handrail with a smile and waiting for the stairs to turn back again.Sherlock's expression remained in a state of extreme interest, he looked left and right, his eyes sparkled, not at all his usual indifference.Strange was less interested.Steve's eyes stayed on Snape all the time, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed a little worried.

— Some worries?

An Chunzhi immediately became more vigilant.

Mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and son-in-law have always been difficult family problems to deal with. Although he is now his younger brother and boyfriend, Snape can be regarded as his only relative (this refers to those who can contact others in reality, so it has to be counted as a system) , Steve is the person he believes he wants to spend his whole life with, if the relationship between them is not handled properly, An Chunzhi will be very worried.

After the stairs turned back, the two groups of people finally joined.

An Chunzhi took the initiative to say goodbye to Professor McGonagall with a smile: "Professor McGonagall, let's stop here today. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry has always been a place I have longed to visit. It is really great here."

"But we just watched Defense Against the Dark Arts and Arithmetic and Divination, and nothing else..." Professor McGonagall had a trace of surprise on her face, and she looked suspicious.

"Actually..." An Chunzhi only hesitated for a second before deciding to confess the truth, "Actually, I am here today because of some personal matters. Your Potions Professor Severus Snape, he is actually my long-lost -"

An Chunzhi paused for a moment, then looked back at Snape, who had a mature face and looked older than him no matter what, decided to lie without blinking: "—he is actually my brother."

"Ahem!" Strange coughed violently and exaggeratedly, and then quickly turned into a vague breathing sound. He tried hard to beat his chest, tears welled up in his eyes, and pretended that he was just choked on saliva. .

Steve stood by and smiled awkwardly, not knowing what expression to show.

Snape's expression twisted for a moment, then he calmed down again, and nodded calmly to Professor McGonagall.

An Chunzhi continued to say with an unabated smile: "We were separated when we were very young, and now I have finally found him. I am relieved to see that he is doing well, and I will ask Professor McGonagall to take care of me more in the future." This careless brother."

"Really?" Professor McGonagall was dubious, she turned her eyes to Snape, and then saw this gloomy and indifferent colleague staring intently at the young man, without any rebuttal, and his expression softened.

There was no trace of sarcasm or malice in that look at all, and it was incredibly gentle and peaceful.

—Professor McGonagall immediately believed it.

The group of people still flew out of the Hogwarts campus in a carriage pulled by thestrals, but this time they were escorted by another Snape.He didn't seem to be sad about parting at all, he was unbelievably calm, and he didn't talk much to An Chunzhi.

This attitude was in stark contrast to the scene earlier today when An Chunzhi was begged by Snape, which made An Chunzhi a little tangled.In the end, he could only sigh melancholy to comfort himself:

It was just a moment for him, but for Severus, it had been 30 years since they met this time, and no matter how strong the relationship was, it would fade away.Besides, Severus was already in his 30s, and he was an adult with a sound mind and rich experience. How could he be as attached to him as he was when he was a child, and he would be reluctant to part with him.

Thinking of this, An Chunzhi tried hard to suppress the sadness, and after watching Professor McGonagall and Snape fly away in the carriage again, he proposed: "Since we are in England now, Sherlock, you want to go back Do you want to see where you live?"

Strange immediately became interested, and approached with malicious intentions to add: "Your roommate doesn't seem to know that you are alive until now, it was just a fake death before."

"No need." Sherlock refused lightly, seemingly not paying attention at all.But his somewhat pale and handsome face still froze for a moment, and he pretended to speak at a slightly faster speed than before, saying,

"John won't care, and McCoff is still in the US."

An Chunzhi's memory of three years ago was a little fuzzy, he frowned and activated his Dijia ability to think about it, and suddenly understood: "Ah, McCoff sent me the money before."

"I haven't given it to you, Sherlock." He turned his head.

Sherlock waved his hand indifferently, with a vengeful expression on his face, looking a little weird on his pale cheeks: "Of course I want to come back with Mycroft."

Over the past three years, An Chunzhi's ability to figure out other people's thoughts has greatly improved.He exchanged glances with Sherlock with great happiness: "—Yes, your brother still thinks that I'm betraying you."

The two smiled at each other.

Don't tell me why McCoff has the nerve to come back so directly?Sherlock had also agreed to a lot of demands because he gave in to Mycroft before.

"Then let's go back to the store first. I remember Stephen said that McCoff couldn't help coming to the door recently? It seems that he is really in a hurry."

When An Chunyi thought of the home he had been away for three years, he couldn't help returning home.He made a decision: "Go back to the store and rest first. If there is nothing else, we will say goodbye to Tony and the others, and then go back to England with McCoff, just to relax for a while."

He turned his head and met Steve's eyes - the blond man smiled gently at him.

Strange stared at Steve unhappily, but there was no movement. The scene around the group instantly shifted from the fields in England to the familiar Ping An store.

"Who!" A familiar male voice full of vigilance and coldness suddenly sounded, accompanied by a subtle meow.

The entire group was taken aback when they saw the unshaven Winter Soldier—no, Bucky Barnes in casual clothes was in the store.

The door of the store was closed, and the store was closed. The Winter Soldier was holding the little white cat in one hand and the dagger in the other. He stood up vigilantly from the reclining chair and looked towards the place where the sudden noise appeared.

"Bucky? Why are you here?" Steve asked in a daze.

Hearing this question, the Winter Soldier's expression was a little shy, as if it was difficult to speak.He retracted the dagger, put down the little white cat, and explained in a hoarse voice:

"I've been waiting for you at your apartment, Steve. But you haven't been back in a few days, so I came to see... only to find that no one in the store is watching, and the cat is not being fed."

——Have you heard, the bloody and tearful accusation from the little white cat!

One of An Chun turned around and saw the embarrassed Sherlock, Strange and Steve.

"...It's understandable." An Chunzhi smoothed things over, "Because there were monsters in the past few days, everyone was busy solving the crisis, so I didn't take care of it. Thank you, James, otherwise I would be hungry until Goldlas gone."

"Goldras?" Strange repeated the name in surprise.

"Of course, after all, I've been busy with this monster during this period of time." An Chunzhi looked around at the familiar store, only to find it pleasing to the eye, and he invited in a happy mood:

"James, how lonely it is to live alone. Steve lives in the store now, will you come too?"

"Steve lives here too?" The Winter Soldier asked quickly, looked at Steve, and agreed, "Okay."

"The spare quilts are in the warehouse." An Chunzhi called Strange to help the Winter Soldier, while he himself stepped up the stairs on the second floor at a faster pace, quite anxious.

Without looking back, An Chunzhi heard the sound of steady footsteps behind her.

It was Steve who followed up tacitly.

Enduring the longing all the way, An Chunzhi finally couldn't hold back, walked into the bedroom, turned around and hugged the blond man tightly, and buried her head in his shoulder.

"You've changed a lot." Steve's tone was soft, and he hugged the young man in his arms, his voice soft and joking, "Ann, you've grown a lot taller."

"After all, it has been three years for me." An Chunzhi muttered aggrievedly, his eyes were a little hot.As if he suddenly realized something, he raised his head in ecstasy, "Steve! I'm an adult!"

He stared at the blond man expectantly and expectantly.Steve was taken aback for a moment, and his ears turned red all of a sudden, but he still managed to show his seriousness, and agreed solemnly:

"That's right, you're already an adult, and you'll be better in the future—well."

What else would he want to say at this time? !

Unhappy, An Chunzhi leaned forward, blocked the man's lips, and passionately sucked kisses, and the bedroom immediately fell silent.

Steve slowly tightened his arms around the young man, and clumsily deepened the kiss.Ann was too enthusiastic today, as if he wanted to devour him, which made him a little overwhelmed and very happy.

He just didn't see Ann for two days, and he was a little out of his mind. He couldn't restrain his worries when he took off the Captain America uniform.

And An spent three years in that time and space.

Steve couldn't even imagine what Ann had been through these three years.Having a little boy to help Ann through this time, although Steve minded a little, made him very grateful.

Three years later, Ann's affection for him has not weakened in the slightest. This is the happiest thing for Steve, and all the worries in his heart are swept away.

The person he likes is suddenly separated from him by countless years, and he will never meet again. Steve really doesn't want to experience this kind of thing again.

"By the way, Steve." An Hao let go of him after a long time, panting slightly incomprehensibly and asked, "When I left today, I saw you kept looking at Severus... seems a little worried?"

Although Ann asked so straightforwardly, Steve didn't panic, he admitted frankly: "Yes, I think..."

Steve frowned slightly, and said tactfully, "Ann, your younger brother seems to be more..."

An Chunzhi recalled the scene where he saw Snape spraying the students, and couldn't help but feel a little headache, and awkwardly uttered Steve's endless words:

"Irritable and gloomy, I know that my first impression of him will not be very good after seeing that scene."

Guessing that Steve might be prejudiced, An Chunzhi hastened to speed up his speech and added: "But I guarantee that he is a good boy, he is very gentle, and he is not like this in front of me usually."

Steve's expression was a little stiff.

——I’m afraid it’s not necessarily the case in front of him.

But since An is so caring, she still has to get along in the future.He had to get in touch with Snape.Hope to get off to a good start.

Thinking of this, Steve raised his eyes and asked, "Ann, what does he like? I'd better prepare a gift that suits him the next time I visit officially."

"Uh..." An Chunzhi thought about it for a while, a little embarrassed, and his voice became inaudible,

"Things that Severus liked as a kid... eating, washing his hair, growing magic plants, potions and walking, and going to Diagon Alley, learning about Charms."

"There should be no way to treat these as gifts." An Chunzhi felt a little headache, "He is so old now, I don't know what he likes."

"..."

For a moment, Steve was a little helpless, and the indifferent and resisting expression of the man in black appeared in his mind.The man seemed to show a sarcastic smile at any time, belittling the gift he brought...

It seems that it is very difficult to build a good relationship.

Steve glanced at Ann, who was also worried beside him, and thought troubledly.

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Steve: I just want to get on with my brother-in-law...why is it so hard? ?

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