At Hogwarts in June, there is already a warm and smoky scent of flowers in the air.

The noon sun swayed wantonly on the grass, and occasionally in the black lake, tentacles would suddenly rise from the water surface, bringing a string of sparkling water splashes and plopping into the lake surface.Then there are circles of water ripples, gently caressing the shore and returning.

Under the shade of the beech trees, a clump of daisies bloomed beautifully and lovelyly. The boy sitting next to him in black robes was casually spread on the ground, his pale and gloomy face showed no expression, and even his dark eyes were empty.

He slowly raised his hand and stretched it out to face the light...

The yellow fingertips, the complex lines on the palm, the thin arm with turquoise blood vessels can be seen, and even the beating of the pulse is so real when it is placed on the wrist...

The mountains in the distance and the familiar castle nearby stand so clearly.

His dark pupils finally fluctuated, and the emotions that spewed out at that moment even drove the magic power around him, and he didn't notice that the delicate daisies were scattered by the impact.

Or not paying attention.

Snape's empty head finally began to crunch and turn, his shoulders that were tense against the tree slumped, he raised his face and closed his eyes, the whole person seemed to be asleep, quiet and relaxed.

So, is he really coming back?

Because of...a tear?

He felt unbelievable, fearing that it was a dream, but then thought it was a dream, so what?

The worst thing is to continue to face death after waking up from the dream.

However, death is no longer what he fears.

He is not even afraid of death, so is he fearless?

No, there are.

For example, how can he change from an old man in his 30s to a 16-year-old boy?Not just the soul or the body kind.

It's him, the whole person.

Thinking of this, Snape's face completely darkened.

It was at this time that James Potter appeared before him with Sirius, Lupine and Peter.

"Hey! Look! Snotty is hiding and weeping quietly!" His voice was full of mischievous excitement.

Merlin knew how he saw the crying emotion on Snape's clouded face.

Potter's loud voice probably has a unique plus factor in terms of provocation.

Students who passed by in twos and threes had already stood there and stretched their necks to look over.

The feud between Gryffindor and Slytherin is an open secret at Hogwarts, and the entanglement between the foursome of Gryffindor and the gloomy Slytherin is even more well-known.

"I heard that the grievances between them now involve Evans, the Flower of Gryffindor?"

A few students exchanged gossip quietly in the aisle of the castle, and then left contentedly, and the brown courtyard emblem on their chest seemed to be more vivid because of the light of the gossip... What!

And by the time they left and arrived at the edge of the Black Lake from the corridor, the gossip had changed from "I heard the foursome had trouble with Snape because Evans liked Snape better" to "Potter because In Snape's eyes, only Evans swore to sacrifice Snape to Merlin".

The current parties are temporarily unable to verify the authenticity of the gossip.

Because now they, it seems, are about to fight.

Both sides raised their wands. Potter and the others stared at each other with gloomy expressions, but they seemed to be pointing at them loosely, like a black-haired boy who didn't take them seriously at all.

I always feel that this "snotling" looks even cuter... Bah!It's even more annoying!

Swallowing the unknown adjective, Potter, who also had black hair and flamboyant hairstyle, was mocking while pointing at Snape with his wand...

"What? Did you become angry from the so-called snot-nosed man?" A nasty smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but screamed out in fright because of the sudden head-down posture with both feet hanging up.

So when did he make the move? ? ?A question mark crossed the annoyed Potter's mind.

"Let me see, which empty-headed humanoid monster is shouting here?" Snape raised his chin slightly and whispered as he walked over slowly, his usually vigorous cloak fluttering slightly behind him, making him It looks like a vengeful evil spirit... emmmmm at least in the eyes of the group of four.

Snape casually glanced at the four people who were hung upside down by the fuchsia, and the corners of his mouth followed his heart slowly into a vicious arc.

It makes him look even more hateful...

At least Sirius had already stared fiercely at the approaching Snape, as if he was about to bite off his neck in the next second...

If he can move now.

Peter was so panicked that he didn't dare to look at him, but Lupine, Lupine looked down at the ground, if it wasn't for the bloodshot face, he looked the most natural person.

Snape felt suddenly bored inside.

Probably because the power gap is too great, and this 20-year age gap?Even if he doesn't feel guilty about bullying children...

Well, as far as he was concerned, no matter how old Potter was, unless he was a speechless baby, he had always been a nasty guy to Snape.

Snape frowned and planned to leave, but froze in place when he looked up and saw the red hair.

The author has something to say:

Weak and weak, I always wanted to write a short story about Snape emmmmm

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