[HP] bat

Strictly speaking, Hughes really didn't make much effort to chase his girlfriend, thanks to his own face that got longer and more handsome.He has a pretty good temper, and he doesn't have any bad hobbies, so he attracts those girls even more.

However, several back and forth love affairs made Hughes's young heart settle down, and he was full of fatigue instead.His emotional path has always been in the endless loop of "the more we get along, the more speechless we become". Until now, at the age of 26, he has not found a single one that is satisfactory.

Who knew that this time he went home for a long vacation and met someone like Harley who met the requirements of his expected wife.

Not only the appearance and figure, but the key is that this temper is just right. In the almost daily communication, Hughes felt the vitality and happiness brimming with Harley.When Hughes himself looked at Harry behind his back, his eyes glowed green.He thought, even if the smart Harley was once fooled by an old man in England, but I will protect her in the future, and other men should not think about hurting her.

And the clumsy Harley, it's itchy to think about it.

Hughes, who didn't know what he thought of, gave Harry a silly smile.

Harry looked at the man in front of him who looked like a big boy who hadn't grown up. He didn't need to question him, the smile was full of kindness.Harry knew that he had nothing to plot. Although he was the only one who had children out of wedlock, and he didn't care about other people's eyes, but he could be treated without prejudice, and Harry's mood became clear again.

While not thinking about being connected to other people during this time, I have no difficulty accepting this friendship.Harry, who hadn't thought about love at all, easily positioned Hughes' actions as "a caring young man's friendly help to single mothers."

"Let's go, take my baby and me to see the restaurant you are full of praise for."

Holding the little prince in his arms, Harry bent over and got into the rear driver's seat.Hughes diligently placed the big and small bags that the baby must bring when going out, and finally pinched the baby's little nose lightly, although he was rewarded with a fleshy punch by the little prince afterwards.Hughes was not angry, instead he squeezed the fleshy fist following this move.

He thought that Harry really knew how to raise children, look at how well they raised them.In the future, their children will be as cute as the little prince. While taking care of the two mothers and children, Hughes confidently fantasizes about the future.When the time comes, we must give birth to a little princess who is as cute as Harley, soft and cute, and he will love her the most.

Although there is no more intimate gesture, Hughes's happiness leaking from the hair is also felt by anyone.

In other words, it's just blowing my face, well, my eyes hurt a little.

This was especially true for Snape, who had just come back and saw this scene.

Look at that libertine, acting like a stupid lion, and Potter just walks away like that!And with the little prince!

Snape didn't know why a surge of anger burst from his heart.

The anger came in a hurry, and before Snape noticed it, he controlled his mouth, "Driver, stop."

"Wait, sir, you haven't paid yet." The taxi driver hurriedly stopped Snape for fear of meeting someone in a Bawang car. [1000]

And when Snape took out a dollar to finish off the taxi driver, Potter and the little prince had already left with the delivery man in a blink of an eye, leaving only the unpleasant smell of car exhaust to Snape.

The look of the family of three made Snape's face so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

"What a happy family." The uncle driver who also saw this scene sighed softly.

Suddenly feeling cold, the driver uncle rubbed his hands and unconsciously shook his beer belly, which felt very safe.Two piercing and cold gazes came from the passenger who got off the bus just now.

The driver uncle understood in seconds.After laughing twice, he retracted his head to the car window, and looked at Snape with an indescribably complicated gaze. The head of this Mr. Passenger is really so green.Before Snape couldn't bear to give him an Oblivion Curse, Mr. Driver, like Hughes, left Snape with a smoky exhaust.

Snape, who still couldn't do such a thing as following, returned to his current residence with a sulky face, but the scene of the three of them getting along just now couldn't get rid of it in his mind.

It didn't take long before Snape put down in frustration the tome on Muggle biochemistry that he had purposely picked up today. 'It's nothing to worry about' he said to himself. 'You are not someone from the Savior, you are just the Potions professor he hates, and you have even insulted him countless times. '

This period of time was like a mirror, and today he saw the fact that "Harry Potter doesn't welcome him very much".That Potter had never smiled to himself like that.He completely forgot that Harry had allowed him to enter the next door to take care of the little prince. It could be said that Snape, who was in contact with such real feelings for the first time, could not do anything about this kind of thing.

The professor, who habitually thinks of things as bad as possible, was influenced by some sour things that he didn't know, and then slowly fermented.

He simply poured himself a glass of sake, Snape was not stupid, it was obviously a harmonious scene in everyone's eyes, the answer to why it was so harsh in his eyes was that he didn't know what kind of nerve he had turned Lily into The hour of the rose has been revealed.

It's just that he has been unwilling to admit it.

He told himself that he was only doing his duty when it came to breaking away from the wizarding world and finding Potter.He didn't want to be another old Snape.He gave up his insistence, and ran to Potter's next door in a sullen manner. He kept saying that it was only because of the cute little prince.

But to this day, Snape had to admit that he was still a coward.

Because he dare not face up to his heart.

He didn't want to believe that he cared about Potter as much as he cared about the little prince.He didn't want to admit that he was actually afraid of Potter's repeated rejections.The eyes covered by past events made him unable to see clearly the changes in his heart.

He even had a sudden burst of possessive desire for Potter when he saw the scene just now.

He didn't want Potter to go out.

The strange emotion came too suddenly.

Snape looked at his fingers that had been corroded by the potion for a long time, and another worry came to his mind.He is Potter's teacher, and Lily's friend, Old Potter's peer. He is no longer young, and his body has been overdrawn by himself again and again in the past 20 years, but he is only supported by potions.Likewise, he didn't have the face of the guy Potter was hanging out with.

He's just a scary dark old bat.

Live in a cold cellar. [1004]

Especially living among Muggles, his ability to make people fear potions and charms was not taken seriously.

Snape had a rare sense of frustration with himself.

In the Muggle world, how could he talk about taking good care of the little prince.

Snape shook his wine glass lightly, his eyes were blank and he didn't know what he was thinking.Until the harsh ringing of the phone woke him up from the void.

"Hey……"

The caller was a chemical researcher friend whom he "befriended" with a charm spell.The other party was stimulated again today, and after snapping at Snape, his "friend", about the devil's boss, Snape didn't hang up the phone as decisively as before.

"Pusher, I have something to ask for you."

"Huh? Oh, okay." The familiar technical geek thought that his friend was looking for information from him, although he didn't understand why his friend suddenly became interested in biochemistry. "However, Severus, you are still so quick to read the information. It is true that the halo of the top student has not been taken off your head! Wait, I will help you find it after I get home today."

"No, it's not about the materials now." Snape said with some difficulty, "Pushel, do you know where to learn to drive faster? There are also computers."

"Hey, Severus, is it your elders or relatives who want to learn? Recently, my mother is also clamoring to learn computer." Pushel guessed directly, and then continued to complain, "You said she is an old man who is almost sixty Where did my wife find so much energy to learn this and that..."

Snape on the other side of the phone was stunned by the "sixty", and he didn't know how many times he wanted to let the three curses fall on this technical house along the phone line.

"No," this was Snape who couldn't think of an excuse at the moment, he switched the receiver to the other ear, and said suspiciously annoyed, "assuming you know that learning about these old people is not good for your IQ Any help, why are you always asking questions like a little girl. Maybe I remember wrongly, so you are still a middle-aged aunt who loves soap operas..."

"No, Severus, I was wrong, I'm not curious about this at all." When it comes to speaking skills, Pusher is no match for the snake king's venom. "I'll send you the phone number later. Fortunately, I saved it for my mother. You know, people have a bad memory when they get old..." The techie on the other side of the phone began to mutter again.

"No, just tell me now. No email!" Snape resisted the urge to pull out his wand.

How could anyone be older than Dumbledore in this world!

"Email is so convenient," said Pusher, and quickly told Snape a few numbers on the phone.

The phone-like man put down the receiver, not wanting to admit that the majestic Potions Master couldn't even send and receive Muggle mail.But he just stood there for a while.Not long after, he took the sticky note with the number recorded, and dialed the numbers one by one without being proficient.

"Hello, this is the Super Super Learning Driving Center. May I help you?" The receptionist's sweet female voice came from the microphone.

"..., um, I want to learn to drive..."

Since he decided not to go back to the wizarding world but to take care of the children with Potter, he couldn't keep his eyes on the past.

But it's all over again.

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