Harry Potter's Guardian

Thick and then... the Death Eater marks appeared..." the wizard said, his face changed, showing a hint of fear. "And then...they appeared. "

"They were wearing black robes and masks, and I don't know the true identity of these Death Eaters." He suddenly gritted his teeth as he spoke, "They are simply demons, constantly torturing the people around me, using the Cruciatus Curse to return There is a killing curse."

The wizard's face was filled with loathing and deep hatred, "I watched them torture wizards with my own eyes, and I watched them kill wizards with my own eyes." Then his tone became lost again, "But I am such a coward And powerless."

He suddenly looked up at Harry and the others, with crazy adoration in his eyes, "It's them! Mr. Harry Potter, Mr. Sirius Black, Mr. Remus Lupine, and Mr. Severus Snape! It was them who saved us!!"

The fervor in the wizard's eyes burned Umbridge, her teeth were clenched and her face was grim.

The wizard continued, "They killed the evil Death Eaters, they saved me from the devil, they are heroes!!"

The wizard turned his head and looked at Umbridge viciously, "You can't treat our hero like this!!"

People around began to agree with the wizard.

"They are heroes!"

"You can't do that to them! Umbridge!"

......

The voices of disapproval were endless, and Umbridge knew that this time there was no way she would let the damned boy admit defeat.

Umbridge took a deep breath, and calmed down his madly clamoring heart a little bit, "Then, vote now, and please raise your hand if you think the Harry Potter four are not guilty."

Almost everyone raised their hands without hesitation.

Harry glanced around and looked at the few wizards who didn't raise their hands. Thank you, they were probably the people Voldemort had placed in the Ministry of Magic.

Harry sneered in his heart, heh, a stupid master has a stupid servant, and he doesn't understand the situation.Expressing his disapproval with countless raised hands, isn't this writing himself as a Death Eater on his face for him to discover.Ah!A bunch of fools.

Umbridge gritted his teeth, "Then I acquit Harry Potter, Severus Snape, Remus Lupine and Sirius Black!"

Harry and the others were released in court, and the people around were almost cheering.Only the few wizards whom Harry had marked as Death Eaters looked gloomy.

Harry was in a better mood, and the corners of his mouth turned up.Snape didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, put his arms around Harry's waist, and walked out of the damned trial hall.

"What's so happy about it?" Snape turned his head slightly, looking at Harry whose lips kept rising.

"It's nothing." Harry looked at Snape, "I just found the enemy stupid."

Snape seemed to understand what Harry meant, and the corners of his mouth twitched.The expressions of the two people are very similar.

Snape opened his mouth slightly, his voice was as smooth as a cello, "That's good."

The stupidity of the enemy is the prerequisite for their victory.

One hundred and nine chapters open

Harry was hugged by Snape, followed by Sirius and Lupine, and was surrounded by a group of reporters as soon as he walked out of the gate of the trial court.

There was a camera floating beside each of them. The moment they saw Harry and the others coming out, the camera kept "clicking, clicking", taking photos of Harry and the four of them.

The reporters were a little surprised at how intimate Snape and Harry looked, they froze for a moment, and then took pictures even more frantically.One is the savior, and the other is the greatest potions master of modern times.One is the youngest headmaster in the history of Hogwarts, and the other is a promising little wizard.

Teachers and students love!gay!This is not a big deal at all, but on these two people, it is simply breaking news, okay? ! !

The reporters who originally wanted to ask about the content of the trial all changed their minds and frantically asked about the relationship between Harry and Snape.

"Mr. Harry Potter, are you with Mr. Severus Snape?"

"Mr. Severus Snape, Mr. Harry Potter, are you going to announce your relationship?"

"Excuse me, when did you two get together?"

"Mr. Severus Snape, what do you think of the teacher-student relationship? Will Principal Dumbledore fire you?"

Facing various questions and language bombardment, Harry and Snape remained calm.

Snape kept his arms around Harry in the same intimate position, and held him even tighter.And Harry had a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the faces of every reporter.Then it settled on the face of a blonde woman.

Her hair was done up in delicate, stiff curls that looked oddly out of place with her big-jawed face.She wore a pair of bejeweled glasses, clutched an alligator bag in her fat fingers, and had two-inch nails that were painted red.

Harry raised his eyebrows, and saw another old acquaintance - Rita Skeeter.In fact, Harry was a little surprised. How could Skeeter, as a special reporter for the forecaster, compete with a group of reporters for topics here?

The chirping voices of a group of reporters and the flashing lights made Sirius a little irritable, "Quiet!!"

The sudden thunderous voice of Sirius silenced the reporters for an instant, and Skeeter's eyes flickered.Ah, the cranky, bad-tempered godfather of Harry Potter.The quill beside her kept writing.

Although he couldn't see it, Harry knew he must be slandering his godfather.Write about bad tempers, abusive godchildren, and the like.Isn't Skeeter good at such topics?

Harry twitched the corner of his mouth, showing an unknown expression towards Skeeter.This made Skeeter a little confused, not knowing what Harry meant.

Harry used magic to let only Skeeter hear what he said: Come to Spider's End in the afternoon and do an exclusive interview, I believe you will be very happy.

When Skeeter heard Harry's words, he was so happy that he grinned to his ears.In Skeeter's view, the reason why the teenager asked for an interview was because he desperately wanted to be famous when he was young.But she had forgotten that the name Harry Potter had already resounded throughout the wizarding world.

Skeeter obtained the right to interview, and left the place full of reporters without hesitation.

The rest of the reporters were still waiting for Harry and Snape to speak.

Harry smiled at them, "I'm with Sev."

Harry stood on tiptoe and pressed a kiss to Snape's lips.And Snape's originally stiff face softened.

The flashes kept flashing, recording the perfect couple in the center.

After saying what they had to say, the four of Harry left the Ministry of Magic, leaving behind a group of people who were still shocked by the relationship between Harry and Snape.

This will be big news that will shock the entire magic world!

Chapter 110 The So-Called Interview

This is the darkest alley in the UK, with little sunshine and humidity.This is also a dark place, chaotic and poor, which is rarely seen in the bustling Britain.Fighting is commonplace here, and death will not be noticed by many people.

This is Spider's End Alley.

A very mysterious man lives in a black building in the deepest part of Spider's End.This man came and went without a trace, few people could see this man.

The gangster who thought he was invincible in Spider's End Alley once provoked this man, but after the gangster disappeared indistinctly, no one dared to go to that black building except for the green-eyed boy who suddenly appeared later. in the thing.

But today, a woman with blond messy hair and gorgeous but somewhat strange clothes knocked on the door of that black building.

The neighbor watched curiously, but did not see who opened the door, and the woman walked in.

Harry seemed very enthusiastic about Skeeter's arrival.

"Sit down, Ms. Skeeter." Harry sat in the middle of the sofa, with Snape beside him.

Skeeter naturally sat across from the two of them.

Harry smiled, "What would you like to drink?"

Skeeter raised her exaggerated gold-rimmed glasses, showing a greasy smile that she thought was beautiful, "Coffee is fine, Mr. Potter."

Harry summoned the house elves and poured Skeeter a mug of hot coffee.

Harry and Snape rarely used house-elves at home because they found it a pleasure to make things themselves.And when there are guests, it is more appropriate to use house elves to serve them.

Skeeter took a sip of his coffee and couldn't wait to ask Harry questions. "Mr. Potter, are you ready for the interview?"

Harry smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Skeeter looked at Snape, and Snape nodded with a frown, indicating that the interview was ready.

Seeing that the two agreed, Skeeter couldn't wait to summon her usual sketch pen and camera.

Skeeter looked at the two people and asked, "Excuse me, when did the two of you get together?"

Harry thought about it carefully, "It seems to be in my second grade."

Skeeter muttered, "Mr. Potter was probably only 12 years old in the second grade."

Harry nodded. He was indeed twelve, and he was only thirteen now.

Skeeter hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing, but wrote quickly with the shorthand pen.

Harry knew what the pen was writing without having to think about it.Snape seduces minors or something.

Skeeter turned to Snape, "Excuse me, Mr. Snape. Have you always liked boys younger than you?"

Snape frowned, "I only like Harry Potter."

And Skeeter understood quite well that Snape was used to boys Harry Potter's age.

"Mr. Potter, may I ask why you like Mr. Snape?"

Harry smiled, "Because he's great, isn't he?"

Skeet nodded, and the sketch pen quickly wrote on the paper: blind worship, lack of fatherly love.

Seeing Skeeter writing more and more outrageous, Snape finally couldn't help it.

"I'll count to three and stop your damn pen." Snape pointed his wand at Skeeter.

Skeeter didn't seem to want to stop at all, the sketch pen was still writing: Snape is violent and likes to threaten people, maybe little Harry was with Snape because of threats.

"Three, two, one." Snape counted three seriously, but the woman in front of him showed no signs of stopping.

"Fuchsia!" Snape couldn't stand it anymore, and tried to punish the woman with a small spell.

Skeeter was suddenly hung upside down, blood flooding her brain, making her uncomfortable.

She screamed, "Snape! Put me down! I'm going to sue you for malicious murder of the reporter!"

Harry looked at Skeeter who was struggling in mid-air, and curled up his lips. "If, you want the Ministry of Magic to know that you are an illegal Agmanis, you can do whatever you want, write whatever you want?"

"You—" Skeeter was very surprised, she thought no one would know this secret.

Harry nodded to Snape, motioning for Snape to put him down.

After Skeeter was put down, he didn't make a fuss or think about running away, but just sat quietly on the sofa and waited for Harry's next words.

Harry hooked his lips, this woman is quite smart. "As long as you don't write something unnecessary, I won't report you to the Ministry of Magic."

Skeeter bit his lip and nodded.

"As for the interview with Seaver, you just write it truthfully as I said."

Skeeter breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Harry is still willing to let her write this interview.

The two reached a consensus, and the next thing went smoothly.

On the next day's Daily Prophet, a large section described the unswerving love between Harry and Snape.

Harry and Snape became the loving couple that every wizard in the wizarding world would envy.

(Extra Fourteen) Snape

Returning from the Dark Lord to Harry's side, looking at his green eyes stained with worry, my heart was beating hard.

The feeling of escaping from the dead is really not good, and it is indeed not the first time I have felt this way.However, with concern in my heart, everything has become different.

I wanted to possess Harry, to feel his beauty, to hear him moan.Because of this, I can feel that I am still alive and he is still alive.I still have this boy...

It may be because of the fear of losing, or because of the good taste that cannot be quit.I began to possess him without restraint, my Harry.

Time flies so fast, and without my intuition, it's my so-called birthday again.

I never cared about my birthday, and all wizards in the wizarding world know it.However, that little guy is the only one in the entire wizarding world who cares about my birthday.

Looking at the relatively good cake in front of me, and the kitchen full of mess.My heart was beating violently uncontrollably, as if I was about to break out.This feeling may be moved.

Although I think making a wish is really naive, but looking at his big wet eyes, I can't refuse.

After blowing out the candles, I thought silently in my heart: Merlin bless me, so that I can live with Harry forever and never be separated.

Maybe the wish I made is already rotten, and Merlin listens to such wishes every day.However, this is indeed my only wish.

For me, birthday presents are not only a birthday cake, but the boy I am obsessed with is the birthday present I really want.

Therefore, being late for class the next day is inevitable.Even my Potions class.

It's only natural for him to be late, and of course I won't be angry.After he entered the classroom, he looked at me with resentful eyes and his somewhat rough steps, and I even felt a little happy.It's at least a testament to my mobility in bed.

When making the potion, Harry didn't even look up, he just used the method in his mind and did it skillfully.

I could tell at a glance that he was using the method I had written in my potion notes.

I couldn't help but tease him.

"Why didn't Mr. Potter do what was written on the blackboard?"

Harry raised his head, with some teasing in his green eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Ah~ I saw the improved method of making this potion in the Half-Blood Prince's notes."

"Oh? Really, do you think his method is better than what I wrote on the blackboard?"

"Of course, the Half-Blood Prince is the person I admire the most." Harry grinned with joy in his voice, and his green eyes were shining beautifully.

The person you admire the most?I don't know if this little guy is teasing me or if he really means it, but either way, I'm so happy.

Before I knew it, the corners of my mouth raised uncontrollably, revealing a so-called smile.

And so, my nightmare began.

First, a group of dazed little trolls, then a mass cauldron explosion, and then endless gossip.

The little trolls at Hogwarts have always been full of vigor, but I didn't know they were so energetic.

I'm afraid I'm going to be bored to death.

Fortunately, the final exam is coming soon, and the so-called gossip has been replaced by a series of questions.

And I was finally free.It's nice not to have to visit as a rare animal.

Ah!Maybe next time, it is a good choice for me to severely deduct points, even if it is Slytherin!

(Extra fifteen) Snape

When that stupid dog owled me, I knew Harry was going to go to that annoying stupid dog's house.

Blood magic or something, I really can't solve it, and I can't solve it.This is Lily's last gift to Harry with her own life, and it is the guarantee for Harry to live safely until now.

I had to get Harry out of our house, away from me.Although I knew it was a temporary separation, I still couldn't stop feeling lonely.Before he left, my heart began to miss... Perhaps, I was already hopeless, immersed in a magic called Harry Potter.

So when I heard Harry asked me to go with him, I didn't hesitate at all.While having a stupid dog would make me less happy, not having Harry would make me even more devastated.Whichever is the lesser of the two, I believe Black House would be a very nice getaway.

As I imagined, I was very pleased with the stupid dog's angry look at my arrival.Maybe, this is my bad taste, making fun of a brainless Gryffindor.

It's a little easier at Black's old house, with lovers...and maybe friends.

Maybe it's also a superior person, but my conversations with Lupine are always so...harmonious.But it is always inseparable from our subordinates.Maybe it's more appropriate to call her wife, but the little fox will blow up when he hears this word, so it's better not to say it earlier.

Of course, I'm not afraid of him.What am I, Severus Snape, afraid of!I'm just...just...oh well, Merlin.I admit, I was afraid he would be angry.

Harry didn't know who he learned from, and wouldn't let me sleep when he was angry.Damn, don't let me know who taught him.My new potion has not been tested yet...

Harry has always been sleepy recently, and it seems that his appetite is not very good.I've probed with magic and can't find anything too big of a problem.I have no choice but to sum up these problems to my unrestrained demands.

Although I can't eat a beauty by my side, Harry's body is more important.

The boy has always loved Quidditch, even if something unpleasant happens at the Quidditch World Cup, he still wants to watch it.

Naturally, I obeyed him. He had already given up the opportunity to play on campus for me, and I could no longer deprive him of the opportunity to watch the game.

I never watched a Quidditch match very rarely, let alone a Quidditch World Cup match.I always have new experiences when I'm with Harry.Whether I like it or not, it always enriches my monotonous life.

My life has always been black and white.With the appearance of Lily, there are more red and emerald greens in my life.And Harry's appearance brought me colorful colors.It's like a brand new life.

Buying a ring is just a small episode in the game. I always feel that this pair of rings is very unusual, but I can't tell anything, so I just wear it like this.

Although I don't understand the Quidditch game very well, but looking at the excited Harry, I feel my blood is also boiling.Seeing his happy smile makes my heart beat for him.

The Death Eater attack after the game was expected, I was just a little surprised, the Dark Mark on my wrist was a little too quiet.What the Dark Lord is thinking, I can't figure it out.Oh, I can never think of a madman's idea.

Bringing Harry to fight is actually also within my consideration.He is not an ordinary 13-year-old wizard, he has already experienced a life-and-death duel, and this kind of battle to obliterate Death Eaters may be a trivial matter for him.

Not to mention, soul mingling allows us to be together forever.

Chapter 110 The Model Couple

In the early morning, Harry sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee and read the newspaper on the coffee table.

The Daily Prophet is the mainstream newspaper in the wizarding world, after all, it is behind the Ministry of Magic.Almost every family will order a copy of the Daily Prophet. It can be said that the Daily Prophet is very influential among common wizards and is a convincing and authoritative newspaper.

The Daily Prophet does not have many pages in total, and there are only two main contents.The Death Eaters who appeared in the Quidditch World Cup also have a relationship between Harry Potter and Severus Snape.

The layout of the content was a bit beyond Harry's expectation. The death eater issue, which is obviously interesting to people, only had one page, while the relationship between him and Snape took up three full pages.

The cover photo was taken when Harry was kissing Snape at the Ministry of Magic.

The following is an exclusive interview with Skeeter.The questions were the same questions, and the answers were the ones Harry and Snape had said, nothing invented.

Question: Why does Mr. Harry Potter like Mr. Snape?

Harry: Because Seaver is a great man.

Question: Why does Mr. Snape like Mr. Potter who is so much younger than himself?

Snape: Because he is Harry Potter.

......

The questions and answers were quite satisfactory, and there were no major revelations or exaggerations.However, just such a question-and-answer article has had a profound impact on the wizarding world.

Especially Snape's sentence because he is Harry Potter has hit the hearts of countless boys and girls.Whenever someone is asked by his lover why he or she is together, he or she will answer: because you are XXX.

Inexplicably, Snape has become the love saint sought after by everyone, and he and Harry have also become a model couple that people envy.

Of course, all this will happen later.

At this time, little Harry didn't know that the publicity of his relationship with Snape would have such a big impact.

He nodded with satisfaction after reading the contents of the newspaper, "That Skeeter is pretty reliable."

Snape just came out of the kitchen, put the toast in his hand on the coffee table, sat down beside Harry, and held little Harry in his arms.

Snape lightly pinched Harry's little nose twice, "She has something in your hands, little fox, how dare she not do what you say."

Harry slapped Snape's restless hand away, wrinkled his cute little nose, "Stop pinching my nose."

Harry's voice was soft and soft, floating into Snape's heart, like a small hand, scratching and scratching in his heart, making Snape feel very... itchy.

Snape lowered his head and pressed Harry's red lips to Harry's without a hint of tentativeness.As soon as his tongue was inserted, it was hooked by Harry's little tongue.

Two people come and go, entangled together.It took a long time to let go, the crystal saliva flowed down Harry's tender red lips, Snape reached out and wiped away the crystal liquid.

Harry blushed and glared at Snape, but Snape smiled. At this time, Harry had a special charm in his eyes, which made him love him very much.

Harry looked helplessly at Snape's smile.It's a good thing that his Sev expression is getting more and more, but why does he roll his eyes and think it's funny?

Harry couldn't find the point of Snape's joke.

Snape looked at Harry who was frowning and seemed to be thinking, and the corners of his mouth twitched up again.His Harry is really cute.

Snape cut a piece of bread and held it to Harry's mouth.Harry opened his mouth habitually, and swallowed it in one gulp.After chewing, the sweet taste spread in his mouth, and the aroma made Harry squint his eyes in satisfaction.

The boy in front of him looked like a cute little squirrel with puffed cheeks.Snape felt himself in a better mood...

Chapter 110 I really don't know what topic to start

It didn't take long for Harry to realize just how much of a stir his relationship with Snape had caused.

Ever since the Daily Prophet published an exclusive interview with Harry and Snape, endless streams of owls would come rushing in through the windows, bringing one fan letter after another.

Harry would read it carefully at first.

One was from a young wizard named Parker, who said he was envious of Harry and Snape's love affair.Parker also fell in love with a handsome male wizard, and he didn't know how to show his love, so he asked Harry and Snape to help him.

Harry really replied to Parker seriously, and wrote a reply letter of about 500 words in an eloquent manner, with only three words in the center: seduce him.

Indeed, on Snape's birthday, Harry used alcohol and his own charm to seduce Snape in an unreasonable way. Naturally, Snape, who had eaten everything, could no longer escape the problems of the two of them.

In Harry's opinion, seduction is indeed a very effective method.But he didn't know that not everyone, like Snape, knew about the "seduction" in advance.

Parker, our ardent fan, might be able to seduce, but we never know the outcome.May Merlin bless him.

Later, more and more letters were sent, and the contents became more and more bizarre.

How should two wizards make love correctly?Crazy, I don't know what to do, why ask them, fall!

Who is on top, Harry or Snape?This question is even more useless, anyone with long eyes can see it, okay?Snape will kill you if he sees it!

Isn't it inconvenient for Snape to wear clothes with so many buttons all day long?Seeing this question, Harry nodded silently in his heart, it really touched his heart.However, Harry immediately destroyed the evidence. MD!Let his snake king see him, he will be eaten to pieces, fall!

After reading so many weird letters, it was hard for Harry to read them any longer.Harry felt that his mental capacity was really poor.

Therefore, for a period of time, the windows and doors of the house were closed.The owl that came to deliver the letter could not go in, so it wandered outside the window for a while before going back.

The owls feel a little wronged, they have never been unable to deliver the letter.In this way, their hawks have some stains, what should the owner do if they are angry?No way, they can't go through the wall, fall!

Spider's End has since become one of the least favorite places for owls.

Looking at the empty room, Harry breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa.

Snape put Harry's head on his lap and looked down at the somewhat weary teenager.

A while ago, Harry had already celebrated his No.14 birthday.His little Harry is 14 years old.

The 14-year-old boy's figure was slowly elongating. Before that, Harry only reached Snape's chest. He didn't know when he had grown to the position of Snape's shoulder.

Harry stretched out his legs and crossed them.Lying flat on Snape's lap, eyes squinted.

Snape leaned over and kissed Harry gently on the forehead, "Sleepy?"

Harry nodded, humming slightly.The voice seemed to come from deep in the throat, with a strong sense of softness, a little unclear.

"Sleep like this." Snape's voice was soft and magnetic.Like a low cello sound, Harry fell deeply into a dream like a lullaby.

Snape summoned a blanket at random and gently covered Harry.He just kept looking at Harry's sleeping face, his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for the sun to go down.The golden and red sunset sprinkled into the hut through the windows, shining golden on the two of them, like a beautiful oil painting.

110 Chapter Three Gathering

The early morning sun shone brightly into the Spider's End Alley, bringing a little warmth to the originally dark alley, and it didn't look so cold and gloomy anymore.

The hut that made everyone in Spider's End Alley dreaded became more and more mysterious.

After a woman dressed in expensive clothes came, for three whole days, the house was surrounded by countless owls, which made people feel shuddering.

After finally calming down in the hut, a group of boys and girls who did not belong here appeared again.

The leader was a gorgeously dressed teenager with platinum-blond hair. He held his neck proudly, looking at the poor Spider Alley with some contempt and disgust.

The platinum boy was leading an ordinary-looking red-haired boy. His clothes and manners were very different from the platinum boy's, revealing the liveliness of his age.

Immediately behind them are a man and a woman.The girl is wearing ordinary people's clothes, with some messy brown hair, and looks very delicate. If you look closely at her eyes, you will find that there is a light of wisdom in those eyes.

The boy next to the girl is tall and big, a little silly.He stuck close to the girl, but didn't hold her hand.

Neighbors around heard them talking to each other.

"It turns out that Professor Snape lives in a Muggle place." The red-haired boy said.

"Ron, your brain is growing in vain." The brown-haired girl slapped Ron on the back of the head, "Don't you remember what Harry said?"

Ron glared at the girl aggrievedly, and asked his lover for help, "Draco..."

The platinum boy, that is, Draco said symbolically to a girl, "Hermione, stop beating Ron on the head."

Hermione shrugged, "Okay." After she finished speaking, she looked at the boy beside her, "Neville, are you sure it's this house?"

Neville looked at the letter in his hand and nodded with certainty, "Well, that's right. That's what Harry's letter said."

The four of them stood in a row, arranging their clothes cautiously.

Draco stepped forward and gently knocked on the closed door.

After a while, a tall man in black robe opened the door, and stood there looking at the four small animals motionlessly.

The four little animals held their breath nervously and said in unison, "Professor Snape, good day."

Hearing the polite greetings from the four frightened little animals, Snape nodded with satisfaction and let them enter his territory.

Harry hurried forward to hug his friends one by one.Snape was forgotten in the corner, and he felt a little uncomfortable watching his lover hug someone else and smile.

Oh, Merlin, the snake king's possessiveness is really...

"Oh, long time no see, my friends." Harry looked at his companions whom he hadn't seen for nearly half a month, and smiled.

The four little animals greeted each other one by one, and were led by Harry to sit on the sofa.

The sofa is not too big, just enough for six people to squeeze together.

Harry asked several people, "What would you like to drink?"

"Anything is fine." Draco replied aloud, being a guest in someone's house, asking for things is really not something that nobles should do.

Hearing what Draco said, Hermione and the others also nodded, "Anything is fine."

Harry looked at Snape, "Sev, can you go get some coffee, okay?" Although there was a question at the end of the sentence, the tone was definitely affirmative.

This tone of instructing Snape to work really frightened the four little animals.

Looking at the surprised little monsters, Snape twitched his mouth in a good mood, and deliberately said to Draco and the others, "Ah... I really hope you can drink it... .”

After speaking, Snape actually poured coffee.

The four small animals are holding exquisite coffee cups, and they really can't drink it.

This is coffee poured by Professor Snape himself.Do you want to save it and take it home as a souvenir, or do you want to keep it at home as a family heirloom......

Merlin...

Chapter 110 I don't want to name the title anymore

Harry looked at the four restrained and nervous little animals holding the cup respectfully, and then at Snape beside him with a smirk and bad eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched.

This scene is so eerie, so...embarrassing.

Harry cleared his throat and gave Snape a cute smile, "Sev, I'm a little hungry, can you cook?"

Harry's voice was soft and waxy, as if he was being coquettish, and there was a hint of pleading.

Snape naturally knew that Harry wanted to push himself away, but the appearance of his lover's pleading made him unable to refuse, not to mention that it was indeed time for dinner.Harry, who was still growing up, should eat on time, and this was something Snape had always emphasized.

Snape looked up for a week, and the four small animals who were staring at them shook their bodies, as if they were frightened.

Harry felt that Snape was being childish again, he deliberately frightened Draco and the others, Snape's evil taste was always unpredictable.

Snape put his eyes on Harry's face at last, planted a soft kiss on Harry's soft cheek, and asked softly, "I'm going to cook, what do you want?"

Harry tilted his head, as if thinking seriously, "I haven't eaten pasta for a long time."

Snape nodded and touched Harry twice.