HP's Severus adopts Harry

I looked down at my own clothes, um, in fact, in order to cater to Snape's taste, in order to have a healthy life for myself, I must have put a lot of effort into this aspect.

I dare not really wear the giant shark suit left to me by Comrade Dali, and dangle under Snape's eyelids with my broken waist and eyes that are lingering on tape.

On the second day after it was confirmed that I temporarily had the right to live in Spider's End, Snape got up early and took me for a walk, and bought a lot of clothes. Dress brightly, but looking at it now, it is difficult to satisfy the appetite of these nobles.

It's just that Snape wears all black every day, although I admit that they are all famous brands, expert designs, expensive and handsome.But does one color every day meet the vision of the nobility?

It can be seen that power is truth!

"Then shall we go shopping now?" I raised my eyebrows and asked the "dead dog" Lan Ze who was paralyzed by the side.

"You can hear that the wind is the rain, that's fine." "Dead Dog" Lan Ze shrugged helplessly, expressing his agreement with the golden kitten.

"I heard that the wind is rain? What do you mean?"

The golden kitten and "dead dog" Lanze stepped into the fire pit - the fireplace.

"You have no culture, it's terrible. That's a proverb in an ancient country in the far east. I traveled to that place when I was a god."

The golden kitten and "dead dog" Lan Ze disappeared into the fire pit.

"Cut~, relying on yourself as a god, isn't it amazing?"

The golden kitten and "dead dog" Lan Ze were at the Leaky Cauldron, blinding countless chicks.

"It's amazing, how about it!"

The golden kitten and "Dead Dog" Lanze appeared in the robe shop.

The rest of the time was a process full of regrets, a process of self-denial and self-criticism. Under Lan Ze's command, I took off and put on again and again, so busy that I was dizzy and sweating profusely.

"Lan Ze, this match is very good, can it be done like this?" I begged Lan Ze pitifully, clasping my hands together as a gesture of sincerity.

Lan Qi sat on the sofa calmly, turned the slender and dark sycamore wood wand in his hand, looked at me with a smile, opened his red lips lightly, and said two words gently.

"No."

"Then, what do you say, what should I do?" Thinking about the black-faced Snape, if I offend Lan Ze, the great god, I'm afraid no one can help me fool that terrible uncle, so I can only cry ask him.

"Go, take off this brown shirt and change it to the dark green one with strapless shoulders."

Lan Ze pointed with his big hand, and I took a closer look, sweating profusely. It not only showed off the shoulders, but also opened the V-neck and back.rely on it.

I begged for mercy and looked to the sidelines for my future dressing fight with Snape.

The supporter proudly raised his head and flicked his silky hair, which meant: Xiao Mian, fight with me!

I will endure!

Lanze and I have been very busy for a week, packing countless pieces of clothing, barely occupying one-fifth of the wardrobe Snape prepared for me.

What I don't quite understand is why Lan Ze bought that off-the-shoulder outfit desperately, and winked at me mysteriously, saying that it could save my life at a critical moment.

I asked about the critical moments, and he said in a daze, such as when Snape found out that you didn't learn how to dress at all, and when he didn't finish the potion, in short, it was him Time to get angry!

I expressed my confusion, but he looked at me like a rotten piece of wood, and said, "Listen to me, that's right! Brother, I'm from here!"

"Come here?" I felt that my eyes were full of mist, and I couldn't see the end of it.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's nothing." I quickly fled into the fireplace, probably the best Seeker of this century—that is, me, I can't catch up with a fire truck.

Finally ushered in the day of Snape's return, I got up worried and excited, put on the clothes that Lanze and I had been arguing for a long time last night, and admired myself beautifully in the mirror.

"Mirror, mirror, do you think my golden kitten is the most beautiful in this world?"

There was another tired voice of teasing behind him.

I turned around, thinking that I was not humble, and I bent over 30 degrees politely and accurately.

"Uncle, welcome back!"

He sat on the bed before I had time to make the quilt, looked at the bed and twitched his eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just waved at me as if calling a pet dog.

I walked over helplessly and stopped 0.5m away from him.

He looked at me a little amusedly: "You are very beautiful today, did you match the clothes yourself?"

I held my head high and said firmly, "Yes!"

"Oh, my kitten is so smart, he can learn so well in a week."

The tone is weird, and I don't know if I really believe it.

I tried my best to look at him sincerely, and I must not pretend to be helpless.Although there is already a little rabbit in my heart, jumping and jumping.

"Okay, take me to your closet."

Opening the closet, I have absolute confidence in Malfoy's taste. Of course, I hid that off-the-shoulder dress, and never let it out unless it is absolutely necessary.

Snape looked up and down my wardrobe from side to side, my Occlumency prevented me from guessing his emotions.

Suddenly, I knew that I was finished, a vine appeared in Snape's hand, I remember seeing it once when I first lived in Spider's End.

"Why, remember this thing? Keep staring at him?"

I smiled flatteringly at Snape; "Yes, yes, I do, of course I do."

"Then let me ask you again, did you match this suit yourself? You also bought these clothes yourself?" He took the cane and slid down from my shoulders to my waist, and finally stopped at my perfect On the upturned butt.

I thought about it for a while, maybe Snape blew me up, maybe Turd didn't find anything at all.But he may have discovered something. As a spy, a profession with a death coefficient as high as 60.00%, the observation ability must be keen.

In other words, if I insist on lying, there is a 20.00% chance that I will be safe and get Snape's appreciation, but there is an 80.00% chance that I will be beaten to death.

If I take the initiative to confess, I will be [-]% slapped, which is actually not a big deal.

I was about to admit my mistake, when I saw Snape's half-smile, sure as hell.My competitive spirit immediately swelled, and the resistance mentality that I had been oppressed for a long time burst instantly.

"Of course, this is what I deserve. I also bought those clothes myself." I pouted and looked at him dissatisfied.

His face was darkened.I feel one point of pleasure, four points of regret, and five points of fear.

"Harry, get on your knees!" came a roar, and I sneezed.

Looking at Snape's face, I became [-]% regretful, and I didn't dare to act coquettishly anymore, so I knelt down at Snape's feet aggrieved.

Snape took a deep breath: "Say, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I..." I wrestled my head awkwardly, ignoring him.

brush--!The vines were about to reach my bare neck.I grunted and bit my lower lip.

"Don't say yes, okay, okay, I want to see today, is your ass hard, or my cane hard."

The cane brushed against me, and the well-dressed clothes turned into a rag under the cane. Thinking of the seriousness and joy I put on it this morning, I felt like a fool, and my tears were uncontrollable It fell down in a "swipe", and after a while, a pool of sparkles fell under the soles of the feet.

Seeing me crying sadly, I don't know if the nasty black bat felt compassion, and the rattan stopped.

"Why, you were very stubborn just now, why did you cry?"

I had no choice but to continue crying, who is this? I beat someone and continued to sarcasm.

There was no sound and silence, only the sound of me sobbing looming.

After a while, a tired voice sounded: "Harry, tell me, what's wrong with you?"

I looked up at Snape, he looked tired and dusty, as if he had been apparated overnight, and the word Sichuan that seemed to be engraved on his brow in his previous life had returned, and I hadn't seen it for a long time since I was reborn After that, his whole body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of sadness, which was incompatible with his usual black rigidity, making him even more sad.

Feeling soft in his heart, he gently put his hands on his knees, knelt down two steps forward, bent his upper body down, lay his head there, and hugged him with his whole body.

This is Snape. I have regretted it all my life, and I have been sorry to the person my whole life. After all, it was not easy for Lanze to come back. Why don't I know how to cherish it?I looked up at this bitter man in black forever, and the tears that had just stopped poured out again.

"I'm sorry, Uncle, I shouldn't have lied to you." I hugged Snape tightly, afraid that if I let go, he would disappear.

A hand touched my head and rubbed my hair, which was Snape's usual gesture, with deep doting, and my tears flowed even harder.

"uncle--"

"Harry, why have you been refusing to trust me sincerely?" said a bitter voice.

"What?" I stared at the man in front of me in astonishment.