[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

Chapter 110 The potion master is the most invincible

How could Harry know that this opportunity is rare, but he is reluctant to kiss/kiss Sev!So the messy-haired youth blinked his clear green eyes and said in a pleading tone: "You can boil the potion during the day and come back to sleep at night."

"Be more realistic, Potter." Snape said in a stern tone, and calmly withdrew his hand from his arms, "You're not a real boy."

"Oh... don't mention your age." Harry covered his face and said with a look of unbearable, "You will make me feel very guilty, Sev."

Snape clicked his tongue and got to his feet, away from the sofa where his thoughts would sink.In the evening after a full meal, cuddling with a soulmate is a good way to kill the momentum. "I'm going to pack the things I brought tomorrow, and you can sleep by yourself tonight."

'To the great little old-fashioned Severus Snape. 'Harry shrugged, insisting on the decision for his lover to have sex/birth/relationship/relationship after adulthood, maybe he is not attractive enough?Why else would he never see Sev lusting for himself?

After returning to the dormitory, Snape locked the door and cast a spell, then rushed to the bathroom to solve the problem.Thanks to Merlin for allowing him to restore his previous memory, he was able to successfully brew a supplementary product of the Mischief Potion - the Cold Potion.There is no side effect, and it can be solved with a single dose of antidote. The only problem is: the desire/desire accumulated during the recovery period needs to be vented/vented/come out at once.Thanks again to Merlin, Harry washes up before falling asleep every night, um... Although it has something to do with the sleeping potion he put in his milk at night, it is for the good of Harry's broken soul, not for other reasons !

That night, Harry, who thought he would suffer from insomnia if he couldn't hold the Sev brand pillow, still slept soundly. When the sun rose the next day, he was awakened by the biological clock on time. After a simple wash, he went to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

The appointed time for the carriage at Malfoy Manor was ten o'clock, obviously Lucius knew very well that his junior friend would not welcome him to pick him up too early.

"With so many kinds, are you going to strangle me to the point that I can't leave?" Snape went downstairs with the suitcase shrunk down to the size of a palm, and he couldn't help raising his head when he saw the full dining table. Eyebrow.

Harry curled his lips, stretched out his hand and ordered most of them, and said, "I packed these for you, and I will ask Dobby to help you get one every day from now on."

"The house elves in Malfoy Manor will cry." Snape said so, but he still didn't reject Harry's intention. Instead, he asked, "What? You want to go out too?" If not , Harry will definitely be making new ones every day and please Dobby to switch to delivered ones.

"Yes." Harry nodded, and explained somewhat unnaturally, "Edward came to England a while ago, and he met a Muggle by chance, and he knew from that person that there was going to be a terrorist attack in London. Next time I will go to the Muggle world to cooperate with Sherlock's brother/brother."

Snape frowned. He and Harry didn't know exactly what would happen in the Muggle world in this 'history/history', but it was definitely not peaceful.Thinking of Dumbledore's alliance with the Muggle government, he understood that Harry's actions were somehow necessary. "Wear all your defensive jewellery, and cast your armor as soon as you have/accidentally protect yourself."

"Don't worry Sev, I don't want to get hurt where you can't see it." Harry took Snape's arm, and the two squeezed into a double chair, "Time is running out, don't talk about these spoilers Something happened."

After hesitating for a moment, Snape softened his tone, and whispered while picking up the knife and fork: "Take the double-sided mirror with you." The omitted subject hides the sweetness that both of them understand.

After seeing off his new lover, Harry did a general cleaning of the house in Spider's End Lane, and then left for the Sherlock Holmes Manor, which he had visited once.

Under the connivance of Mycroft, Harry reluctantly forms a team with Sherlock, a habitual eavesdropper, and cooperates with his unconstrained friends to play hide-and-seek with his natural enemy.During this process, Harry discovered very vigilantly that there were traces of wizards involved in some cases that Sherlock couldn't figure out.He immediately reported this situation to Dumbledore, which indirectly promoted the closer and closer ties between the Muggle government and the wizarding world.

On the other side of the Malfoy Manor, Snape stayed with Miss Crucible who was smoking alluring white smoke all day long.Every morning, Regulus would come in the morning light, and Lucius would take over some of his training instead, and he would return to No. 12 Grimmauld Place/field by the fireplace until dinner.

On this day, when Regulus hadn't appeared after the potion in the cauldron was bottled, Snape was a little puzzled and waited for a note from Kreacher, with the word "summoning" hastily written on it.

When Regulus arrived the next day, he didn't talk about the reason for the summoning, and Slytherin would never take the initiative to touch the privacy of his friends, so Snape glanced at the slightly pale face of his junior, and after a moment of hesitation, he didn't say much. what.

However, a few days later, Regulus disappeared again, and this time even the house-elf who reported the news did not appear.

"Lucius, the situation is not right. You should go to Black's old house immediately." At lunch time, Snape finally finished the potion in his hand, and he hurried to the study to find his friend who was dealing with business.

"What?" Lucius rubbed/rubbed his eyes, his eyes were dazzled by the data, "Regu hasn't come yet? Maybe the little guy finally remembered that he was just a 16-year-old boy, a belated rebellious period. "

Snape frowned disapprovingly, he took two steps forward and said with a serious expression: "Malfoy, Lestrange, Black. Diary, Gold Cup..."

Lucius' gaze sharpened suddenly, he stood up and dared not say anything: "Impossible, Regou is so young, it is impossible for the Dark Lord to entrust such important things to him."

"It's just my guess." Snape pointed out the abnormality of the Dark Lord in a few words. "Where did that person favor a follower? He didn't even hesitate to become a pen pal with him to teach/teach him personally?"

Thinking of this, Lucius couldn't sit still anymore, little Leigu was his dearest brother to Sissy.The matter was urgent, and Lucius didn't care too much about his aristocratic etiquette. He walked to the fireplace, grabbed the powder and threw it in. Before calling out the destination, he hurriedly said: "I may not be able to come back for dinner , you eat first."

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