HP Paranoia and Antisocial

Magic riots are a rather troublesome disease, and after Vodmont administered the medicine to Severus, he did not leave.In case Severus's illness relapsed, the fragile cub would lose its magic power because of his absence.

There were no extra people in the house, not even house-elves, so Wardmont could only guard Severus himself.

He hasn't picked up anything for a long time. With his current ability, he can easily get what he wants without picking it up.

Getting Severus back was not a big deal, but it wasn't that unusual for Wardmont either.

He hated children, and he had a terrible aversion to things out of control, and Severus had both, and was alive and well, even brought back by him.

This meant... this wizard cub seemed a little more special to him.

Waldmont was sure that there was nothing special about this wizard cub, but when he saw him in a pool of blood, Waldmont had only an impulse to take him away.

Wardmont was not so disgusted with the feeling when he calmed down and made a hotheaded decision.

"Mother……"

"Don't... Dad..."

"it is true……"

"not lying to you……"

Severus was having a nightmare, and he struggled deep in the bed, the pain was so painful that the magic was confused again.

Waldmont stared at Severus' face, listening to his ravings, and gradually pieced together the truth.

The family of this wizard cub, because of something happened to his father, stimulated this wizard cub who was not in a good body, causing his magic power to explode.

What could be the reason for a witch's mother, who was a little wizard herself, but lived in a Muggle slum?It can only be that there was once a naive and stupid wizard girl who fell in love with a bad Muggle man, which opened the prelude to a tragic life.

Wardmont put his hand on Severus' forehead, smoothing Severus' restless magic again.

Severus's troubled expression gradually eased.Wardmont pulled away, but was caught by Severus' two small hands.

The hand was suddenly hard to move, and Wardmont could only watch Severus hold the hand, rubbing it twice with reassurance.

Warm, innocent, and so vulnerable.

What is he going to do with this cub?

He brought the child back just for collection.

But he was a little wizard, a human being, and always changing.

Waldmont's scarlet eyes turned around, and his eyes fell on Severus' pale little face. He closed his eyes tightly, holding his hand tightly, so attached...

His eyes fell on Severus' neck again, the little thing that could be easily strangled to death with only one hand was really fragile enough.

At least now this cub is still a good collectible, his house is no longer such a single room where it is difficult to turn around, and there will no longer be a sanctimonious Dumbledore with a red beard to burn his cabinet.Having an extra funny wizard baby is like having an extra snake.

Allow him to stay here until his value is lost.

……

Severus felt something licking his face, wet|slippery|cold and greasy to the touch, very weird.

Severus opened his eyes suddenly, and his field of vision was filled with the huge mottled snake's head, which made Severus shudder, kicked his legs, and hit his head on the head of the bed with a "bang".

Tears came out, but the big snake in the hazy vision was still so clear, even the way the snake grinned seemed to be laughing at him.

Just as Severus was about to rub his eyes, a hand landed on the back of his head first, and the slightly cold palm could be said to gently rub over his sore spot, and Severus realized that there was someone beside him.

The events of last night came to mind suddenly, and Severus blurted out "Mom" without caring about the snake.

But Severus didn't expect that when he turned his head and saw the waxy face in the nightmare, it was hard for him to mistake him for such a strange appearance.

"—! You're the... St. Mungory's..."

"Shhh." Wardmont didn't see the panic in Severus' eyes, and his left hand moved slightly stiffly on Severus' lips, signaling Severus to shut up, while his right hand came from The back of Severus' head dropped to the back of his neck, "There's nothing wrong with Saint Mungry, you've just been sick."

Goosebumps exploded on Severus' neck, he looked into Waldmont's red eyes, and still couldn't see any fluctuations in his eyes, but the hand on his neck reminded him of that day again The situation when I was pressed on the hospital bed |Severus calmed down quickly and nodded his chin stiffly to let Wardmont know that he understood.

Satisfied with his performance for the time being, Waldmont let go of his hand, and floated a side of breakfast at just the right temperature in front of Severus: "Eat."

Severus' eyes drifted over the rich breakfast and the furnishings of the room, he didn't miss the snake still lying at the foot of his bed, he didn't miss Wardmont, and he didn't miss the exquisiteness here. and gloomy.This is not St. Mungo's Hospital, nor is it the decoration that Spider's End can have.

And there was no Irene here, which made Severus quite flustered.He was worried about Irene, he still remembered Irene's bleeding head, and he also deeply remembered his despair at that time.

"Did you see my mother?"

Severus grabbed Wardmont's hand and asked anxiously.

"You should eat." Wardmont tapped the fingers of the other hand on the plate.

The crisp "dang dang" sound made Severus realize who he was talking to, and he let go of Wardmont's hand and picked up the spoon.

For a moment, Severus didn't even know what to start with, nor did he have the heart to pay attention to the richness of the meal.

Waldmont didn't urge her either, and Nagini crawled over slowly, just in time for him to stroke: "She's fine."

Severus didn't suspect that Wardmont was lying, he finally put his first mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and when he heard that Irene was fine, he couldn't think of anything else to focus on.

Waldmont waited for him to continue, only to see Severus eating slowly, with no sign of speaking at all.

"Hiss." Nagini's head was already in Severus' arms, and he couldn't help but ignore it.

Severus had never seen such a big snake, and even though he told himself there was nothing to be afraid of, he still froze.

{Nagini, come back. }Wodemont's name is Nagini, and he doesn't really want to see how his collection is on good terms.

Nagini's snake letter licked Severus' face again, but she didn't get any more reaction, and she could only do as Waldmont said, slipping out of bed and snuggling up to Waldmont's leg.

"You can talk to snakes?" Severus was finally not so lifeless.

Waldmont replied: "Yeah." He didn't intend to boast of his Slytherin descendant status in front of Severus, and even if he said it, this little thing probably didn't even know who Slytherin was, Far less interesting than those pure bloods.

A wizard who can talk to snakes...

Severus knew that not any wizard could talk to a snake, after all he couldn't, and neither could his mother.

The textbook he had read belonging to Irene also mentioned that animal language could be acquired, but it was not easy.

So this weird-looking wizard must be very powerful, and he may have committed a crime—he never forgot what happened that day, and Severus could easily think that the woman in the trench coat was chasing the man in front of him— He wasn't surprised the man would find him, but Severus couldn't figure out why he'd save him, at least not to shut him up.

The dead are the best at keeping secrets. A child's guarantee is not safe.

"Thank you for saving me, and thank you for the food." Severus thanked Waldmont with difficulty, knowing that this man didn't need this, but he didn't know what he could do.All he could see was that Wardmont was waiting for him to say something, so say something.

"Just like that?" Wardmont didn't want a thank you for guarding Severus all night.

Severus felt the food stuck in his throat, his fingers were on the plate, his gaze met Waldmont's, flickering and hesitant: "I'm ordinary, poor, have nothing...you can easily decide a lot matter, my life is not precious to you, so I don't know what I can do for you."

Severus was in a mess. Last night he made up his mind to die, but when he woke up this morning and heard that Irene was fine, he suddenly didn't want to die again.But what if he was by this person's side?

Accustomed to seeing the dogs in Spider's End, Severus understood that there is nothing good for no reason in this world, and his luck will not suddenly improve, not to mention that the one who saved him was not a good person.

"I can do anything if you need it." Until the life-saving grace is repaid.

"As you are now, what can you do?" Wardmont asked coldly.

Want to distance yourself?Children are really naive.

Severus' lips twitched twice, he really couldn't think of what he could do for Wardmont.He is just a child with nothing, he doesn't understand any current situation, and he doesn't have any ability. What he eats now, and what he lays on his body belong to this person.

"Let's get better first." Collectibles can be polished to perfection.

Wardmont put down his words and paced away.

Severus watched him leave with the snake, his hand holding the spoon tightened and tightened.But in the end he didn't make a sound again, he just watched Wardmont leave.

All the way to the living room, there were two people waiting for him.

Bellatrix appeared punctually with Rodolphus Lestrange.

What a nice girl.

Wardmont put on a friendly mask and walked towards the two.