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It is said that dreams are the manifestation of people's subconscious mind. I don't know this, what do you think, Mr. Snape?

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Snape didn't know how he ended up in this place again - not the familiar London, but rather sunny America.

Under the warm sunshine, the door of the red brick house slowly opened, and a large and a small figure slowly walked out of the door accompanied by the voice of "come back early".

All I saw was that cute little bun stretched out his soft, milky hand to grab the tall man's big sallow hand, and the owner of the big hand happily wrapped his hand around the fleshy little fist,

Snape watched calmly as the man who looked like him led the fat little kid into a beautiful crystal greenhouse - just as his mother had described it.That was before the family moved into Spinner's End, and his mother used to describe to him her life as a child—all kinds of potions, and the rose garden her grandmother tended—“every time the flowers bloomed , she will make these beautiful roses into sesame oil, which is very popular”

It can be seen that the owner of the greenhouse is very patient and capable, because except for potion materials that require a special growth environment, other common medicinal materials grow very well in harmony in this large greenhouse.

The Potions Master didn't want to admit that that almost doting goofy look was on his face, even though it was.

The little boy looked like a curious baby, raised his head and happily asked the man what he was going to learn today, making water of life and death?Or is it related to the invisibility potion?The man lowered||went to kiss the little boy's green eyes and said no, learn something else today.

"My little prince, I know you are very clever in potions, but if we stay in the greenhouse until evening again today, your dear father will be angry again."

"Okay, father, what do you think dad will do today? I hope there will be no annoying carrots!" The little boy threw himself on the black man, acting like a puppy.The Snape in the dream didn't notice that the little boy was using Dad.

"Pay attention to your etiquette, little prince." Although the man said so, he stretched out his hand to catch his baby with duplicity.The little boy giggled, and finally gave his father another kiss.

The two father and son then walked into the potion making room in the greenhouse - the little bun jumped and pulled the man forward.

Snape watched the little boy standing in front of his own special workbench, looking at the dark-haired man with watery eyes, wondering what he was going to do next.

"Continue with yesterday's study. Remember the first few steps of the stun potion. Oh, dear baby, I'm glad you didn't inherit the genes from your other father." The man was very proud of his excellent genes when he was young. The prince was happy to be shown, he was extremely proud, and he showed a rare smile, which is definitely a typical representative of a silly father.

Snape snorted at the look on the face of the man who looked like him.

He resolutely refuses to admit that this was once a dream of his when he was a teenager. He hoped to build a home of his own, raise a few not-so-naughty children with his beloved woman.

Snape looked critically at the short-handed and short-footed bun holding a crucible a few sizes smaller than a man's. The little short hand was working hard to make potions there, but he was a little unwilling to find that the bun's movements were much smaller than the man's. Those brash lions in Gryffindor were much more standard, and even when he was a kid, he couldn't promise he could do better.

He must be a Slytherin!Snape made his judgment.

Time passed quickly, and the black-haired man came over, "Okay, little prince. Today you promised me that you can only use two hours to practice brewing potions." Little Baozi was a little unhappy Father's stop. "I thought you could understand with your clever little head that it is not good for children to be exposed to potions for a long time. Be careful to be as tall as your father."

As if intimidated by the height limit, Xiao Baozi hesitated for a while, but still reluctantly put down the quartz stirring rod in his hand. "Okay, Father. But I'm still sad, and I think a three scoop of vanilla ice cream, with a drizzle of Uncle Kenlin's special honey, will soothe my heart."

Those beautiful big eyes looked longingly at his tall father, the big one and the small one imagined that the two aquiline noses looked at each other silently for a while, and finally it turned out that the black-haired man gave in.He really doesn't know which person's gene the sweet tooth is inherited from. Obviously, the taste of his parents has nothing to do with sweets.

"Remember not to tell your father." The tall man finally ordered.

"Okay—Father, I love you the most!" Little Baozi has already stepped on his fat legs, and ran out of the greenhouse door—there is an ice cream stand at the entrance of the alley every evening, and it is very easy to get from these little devils. He took out a shiny gold Galleon from his pocket.

The dream gradually shattered.

With a jolt, the potion master woke up, but the child's unique skin feeling just now seemed to have continued from sleep to reality, and the soft kiss temperature with milk fragrance could not dissipate on his skin for a long time.

He could only remember fragments of the dream.

Why remember, Snape thought in frustration, why he [now] always indulges in such stupid dreams.He wasn't entitled to it - he hadn't had much of a claim to happiness since his parents had died in fourth grade and he'd told the fable to the Dark Lord.

But this warm dream, like a poppy, made him unable to stop.

After tidying up his mood, the Potions Master was depressed to find that it would be time for him to attend class.

However, before the potions master's class was over, he heard the noise outside the window, as if a hundred mandrakes were being pulled out of the ground.

"What's wrong?" "What happened?" rang in the hearts of every student, but unfortunately, this was in Potions class.Because of Snape's (venom plus points deducted), Xiaoguan and Kitty didn't dare to go to the window. "Quiet, continue with class." Snape coldly scanned the classroom.

But there is still a student who is too curious in his heart and is not afraid of killing cats, and has an advantage in the external geographical environment, adding an "Eagle Eye" to himself.

"It's Professor Trelawney, she's downstairs in the clearing." These sentences appeared on the Ravenclaws' special magic note, "Surrounded by many people. Carrying a suitcase?".

The student who added "Eagle Eye" obviously couldn't believe his eyes, and his natural self-talk appeared in the notes of other students—it was definitely Trelawney's box, she was the only one with this taste in Hogwarts .But why did Professor Trelawney take the suitcase?This question turned in the students' minds.

Seeing the terrifying Potions Master turn and walk over, another Ravenclaw student who was covering him hurriedly poked his waist to warn him.

After an eternity of waiting—for all curious (gossip?) Ravenclaws—Snape finally turned around again and walked back.

Kitty Hawk hurriedly continued to do her live broadcast work, "Professor Trelawney is crying and talking, next to her is a big ranger, and on the opposite side is Pink Toad. There are no other teachers around."

"Yeah—Toggy spoke, Professor Trelawney cried harder, and Hagrid looked like he was going crazy."

"The battle is still going on, no, guess what I saw." The zigzag and erratic handwriting on the note showed the excitement and excitement of the person who wrote it, (everyone in their hearts: We don't want to guess, stop at eight to half is inhumane!).This little eagle seems to just want to show off, but soon he knows his mistake, and he is about to be killed by the piercing eyes around him! [scare--]

"Okay, Umbridge is down." [Woo hoo, I'm scared to death, it's not like this usually. ]' Now Professor McGonagall is here. "

Xiaoguan and Xiaoying in the Potions class don't know yet, they will receive the best Christmas gift during school in advance.This news is good news for everyone at Hogwarts - except perhaps the Special Investigations Team.

Harry stood in the crowd, watching the fallen Umbridge frowning - not because Umbridge was worried, of course.Did the twins just tell him last week that things wouldn't be ready until after Christmas?Why so much earlier?

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Billy (crying): Mr. Snape, why haven't you let Billy do your laundry all this time! ! !

Snape (black face): ...would he say that he was reminded of Dream X by the elf's words again!

The author has something to say:

——Here is good news for you, Umbridge is [really] about to be killed.