[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

Harry is full of hope for the future, and he wants to talk to little Sifdo, but the 11-year-old young potion master said that he will start reading books, because the books he borrowed from Lihen Bookstore must be returned today.The young Snape, who was rich but still very frugal, justly rejected the proposal of "buying the book" from the guy who was not as rich as himself.

Giving up the only desk to Snape, Harry casually turned the chair in the living room into a sofa, then took out the book he bought from Lihen Bookstore and began to read it.

Time always passed quickly under concentration. After little Snape turned the last page and closed the book in his hand, he looked up and saw Harry was still reading seriously.Messy hair, clear emerald green eyes, childish expression, strong to hot emotions.To him Harry was like a complex of contradictions. "Hmm..." The sudden pain came, and Snape was annoyed at seeing someone forget the time when the aging agent expired.

When Harry heard the sound, he quickly dropped the book and ran to little Sev, who was circling around in a bewilderment, not knowing how to help.

Harry wasn't there when Snape 'grew up', and he didn't want him to see him 'shrink' either.But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the pain of burning bones made him curl up on the ground instinctively.

Fortunately, this process is not too long, and it is not intolerable for him.

"Come back to your senses." Little Snape grabbed his collar, and the clothes would fall off as soon as he was 11 years old.He looked at Harry, whose eyes were shining and his cheeks were flushed, and he felt his temper was unbearable, "Help immediately."

"Oh, okay." Harry raised his head and touched his nose, and after making sure there was no nosebleed, he quickly shrunk little Sif's clothes to fit.It was so embarrassing that he was fascinated by Sev's frail, sweaty face.

Standing upright, little Snape raised his head high and gave Harry a hard look, "I want to go home, please return the book to Lihen Bookstore for me."

"But dinner..." Harry withdrew his regretful eyes because he couldn't see more pale skin of the young man. Little Sev's family didn't have any food to eat at all.

"Don't bother." Little Snape stomped his feet irritably, his intuition kept saying 'leave now. '

Seeing that little Sif was resolute, Harry had no choice but to use Apparition to bring him back to Spider's End Alley, where he settled in the boy's room.

"Okay." Little Snape left the young man's arms. He turned his back to Harry and looked out the window, "Thank you for today." Whether it was selling potions or other things.

"See you another day." Harry stepped forward and hugged little Sev from behind, "I'll let Wind fly back when I go back."

After the apparition sound sounded, little Snape turned around and looked at where Harry was standing before. After a moment of silence, he said, "See you another day."

As soon as Harry returned to the Leaky Cauldron, he asked Tom to pack a dinner. Considering the weight, Snow and Wind were given the task of delivering the meal. After releasing the two owls, he began to think about how to take care of his bursting self-esteem. Little Sif.

Little Snape, who didn't know that he was being regarded as a target, was silently eating the still warm lasagne, and the cheese and mashed potatoes as a side dish were delicious, but none of this could compare to the happiness of being missed. "Be nice to Harry next time you see him."

Early the next morning, little Snape was woken up by intermittent knocking on the door. He went downstairs while maintaining his low pressure, and opened the door abruptly, ready to teach the visitor a lesson.

Harry waved the small suitcase in his hand, and said with a sad face, "Severus, I was kicked out by old Tom."

"..." Little Snape closed the door extremely quickly, he must have not woken up yet.

"Severus, Severus..." Harry started knocking on the door again, not feeling ashamed at all.

"It's early in the morning, looking for death!" Zhengxiang's neighbor, who was sleeping on the night shift, opened the window and shouted, "You brat! Don't want to live anymore?!"

Little Snape took a deep breath, resisted the urge to punch someone and opened the door, "Come in."

Harry smiled flatteringly, put the suitcase next to the sofa and carefully looked at the boy.

"I think...it should be easy for Mr. Cullen to find a job under his control." Little Snape didn't ask anyone to sit down, he crossed his arms and tried to expose Harry's conspiracy, "Besides There is no place for you to live in my house."

"I don't have an OWLs certificate, and no official job would want me." Harry's tone was very low, his face wrinkled pitifully, "I just need a small corner for a bed."

Little Snape sighed, when will he be rich enough to be the person to be called for, "Except for my room and the master bedroom, if you want to stay, I'm afraid you can only choose the utility room or the sofa in the living room."

"The sofa would be fine!" Harry said without a care at all, pointing to the long-abandoned fireplace and asked, "Can I fix it so that it will be warmer at night."

"You can do whatever you want." Little Snape looked in the direction of the master bedroom, thought for a while and added, "My father doesn't know when he will be home, and you must behave like a Muggle when you live here."

Harry nodded again and again and said it was okay, "I don't know how much rent you are going to charge, Severus?" He took out the ingredients he bought early in the morning and said, "I don't have any money with me now, can I use housework to pay for it?"

Little Snape, who was about to make things difficult for him by saying "If you have the money to pay the rent, go out to rent a house", deeply felt that he still underestimated the other party.Harry came here completely prepared!

"I'll pay for the ingredients, and you'll be responsible for the cooking and cleaning." Little Snape took out a dilapidated wallet, which contained the pounds that he exchanged at Gringotts yesterday, "I'll give you the cost of buying vegetables first."

Harry reported the amount, but refused when Snape started to count the money, "This is the last thing I bought with my last penny, let me buy you?"

Defeated by Harry's wet eyes, little Snape nodded dejectedly, and this time he handed over the wallet directly, "Keep it, and go to Gringotts to change it when you're done using it."

"Okay." Harry smiled, stuffed his wallet into his pocket, and quickly walked towards the kitchen with the bag containing the ingredients, then he leaned against the door and looked back with a smile: "Have a nice stay, Severus."

"Go to work, if you're lazy, I'll kick you out." Little Snape scolded him and walked upstairs quickly, soothing his beating heart while washing his hands.

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Harry wins! ~

Little Sif is really too tender~ hahaha

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