[HP] look at you

"Although I'm joking, why are you showing such a frightened expression as if you saw your own cauldron explode?" Olivia threw the furry giant crab spider towards Snape's face expressionlessly.

Snape threw his head back in embarrassment to avoid her attack: "Then what expression should I have? Flattered? Or grateful?"

"Can't you make things difficult for me and say something like what do you do without your pajamas?"

"What's so embarrassing about a problem that can be solved by a transformation spell like pajamas!"

Olivia stopped and looked at him in surprise: "So you really considered this proposal just now?"

Snape pushed her away angrily and sat up: "Now you can take pride in the fact that your jokes tricked a stupid fool."

Olivia tossed the spider from her hand, finally kindly released it, and sat down next to Snape.Noticing that her angry friend deliberately moved aside, she followed him to please him and tugged at his sleeve.

"Severus—" She never thought Snape would take it seriously.She thought he would refuse without even thinking about it, so it was just a joke.

Snape pulled back his sleeve, not looking at her.

Oops, it seems like it's been overdone this time - but why get mad at a little joke like this?

Olivia couldn't figure out his anger, she frowned in distress, and asked unexpectedly, "Are you hungry?"

"..." Snape, who made up his mind to ignore her, froze for a moment, a little confused as to what trick she was going to use again.

"Anyway, I can't go back now, why don't we go have a late-night snack?" At this time, he had to use his magical skill of changing the subject.

"..." Figure it out!He is angry now, okay?Snape wanted to knock her head open to see what was inside.

"It's a big night, it's not good to eat too greasy. Would you like a seafood pasta? Or a creamy mushroom soup? Or a Provence stew with bread? Actually, I prefer to eat spicy hot and sour rice noodle maocai hot pot barbecue yellow Stewed chicken and so on, but it’s too troublesome. Otherwise, I’ll cook a bowl of noodles for you, add a poached egg and sprinkle some green onions, it’s simple and delicious.”

"..." The stomach wriggled violently uncontrollably, and made a shameful sound of ready to move.

For a boy of this age, it is quite normal for him to feel hungry in the middle of the night.

Olivia grabbed his sleeve again and shook it, her bright black eyes flickered, and she acted like a baby with a bit of pleading: "Severus?"

"Hmph!" Snape snorted.

Olivia scratched the pear in the fruit portrait, and the pear twisted twice timidly, turning into a green handle. She twisted the handle like a push, and the door to the kitchen was opened.

The kitchen is near the Hufflepuff lounge. Snape has never been here before, and has never discovered this secret passage. Seeing this huge space suddenly opened up in front of him and hundreds of domesticated children looking at him in unison Elf, he was so shocked that he could not walk in for a moment.

Although it was already late at night, the kitchen was still brightly lit, the fireplace on the wall was burning brightly, the long dining table the size of the auditorium was covered with glaring cutlery, and the elves were busy between the stove and the dining table shuttling.

Quan Quan appeared in front of them at a speed that didn't match his age, and said respectfully, "Miss Olivia, what are your orders?"

Olivia waved her hand: "Don't worry about us, you can go about your business, my friend and I will see what there is to eat, and we can solve it by ourselves."

"How can this be, circle at any time..."

"Okay, good boy, be obedient, go quickly."

Snape watched Olivia send away the elf whose face was wrinkled like bark like coaxing a child, and couldn't help saying, "You really like these house elves."

"It also depends on the target." Olivia took him in, "Although the house elves are severely domesticated, behind their servility, they also have different personalities, and they usually carry the character of the objects they serve. Sexual stigma."

For example, Barney in Prince Manor is gloomy and picky, and Tian Tian, ​​who is about her age, is lively and cheerful, and can play tricks. If you regard all house elves as submissive servants, then the wizard will suffer sooner or later.

You know, it hurts more to stab someone with an unguarded weapon.

"I've seen a very weird one. The house elves in their house like to steal things because their owner has this strange habit." Olivia still remembers that when she was going back after being a guest, she found that her coat Complicated emotions when missing.

There was a lot of food in the kitchen, Olivia casually took a freshly cooked curry, scooped a mouthful of it in her hand, and handed it to Snape.

"Do you want to eat?"

"I remember, someone seemed to say that they want to cook noodles?" Snape made things difficult on purpose.

Olivia sighed, put down Curry and began to roll up her sleeves: "Since it is Master Snape's request, how dare I not obey it."

Snape was happy to be flattered by her, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The Hogwarts kitchen has ingredients and seasonings from all over the world, but in this era, even China may not have the kind of dehydrated dried noodles sold, let alone in the UK, and Olivia would not be so difficult to roll noodles She meditated deeply on the flour for a while, and simply mixed with water to make gnocchi.

Snape watched with a complicated expression as she casually stirred in the flour and made it into a ball of shape, and suddenly felt that he lost his appetite: "Actually, I think curry is also quite delicious."

Olivia glared at him: "What do you mean? Do you look down on my craftsmanship?"

Snape said honestly: "I just think the shape of this noodle is a bit beyond my understanding."

"Judging from your shallow cognitive depth, there are many things beyond your understanding."

Snape wanted to refute, but felt something was wrong: "Did you forget that I'm still angry?"

You obviously forgot about it yourself... Olivia rolled her eyes and wanted to make Snape look angry, so she covered his face with a hand covered in flour.

"Enough is enough for you, isn't it?"

Snape snorted uncomfortably.

Olivia finally asked for help from Quanquan, let it roll out fresh noodles on the spot, took a pot of tomato soup from the stove, put the noodles in and boiled them for a while, finally cracked an egg in and put them in the soup Handed the bowl to Snape.

"Excuse me, is this what you mean by cooking noodles for me?" Snape felt that he was being perfunctory.

Except for the last egg, which one did she do it herself?

"I advise you to take it as soon as you see it." Olivia held a chopstick and brought it to his mouth, smiling: "Huh?"

Seeing the growing menace in her eyes, Snape took a breath, closed his eyes and swallowed as if dead.

Uh-huh?

Snape opened his eyes, and aftertaste, the tomato soup was sour and sweet, and the noodles were smooth and chewy. Just one bite made people feel appetizing, but they tasted good?

Olivia looked at his expression and said proudly, "How is it?"

Snape didn't give her a good face: "Except for the last egg, which has no technical level, everything else is pretty good."

"Oh? Then how about letting me taste your superb craftsmanship? Seeing that your skill in making potions is so exquisite, you shouldn't be bad at cooking, right?"

"Now you are apologizing to me."

Olivia took out her wand: "Do you know that there is a saying that says courtesy first, soldiers first?"

"...Can you change your habit of doing it when you disagree?"

"I will think about it after you get rid of the habit of being cheap and being good."

Eating the hot soup, the originally irritable mood also calmed down as the stomach was filled.

Seeing that his face was not so ugly, Olivia asked, "What are you going to do next?"

You can't really stay in the lounge all night, because it would be too embarrassing to be seen by others the next day.And this time I waited, what about next time?Do we have to go back to the dormitory before Bloom?

"Don't you already have a fantastic idea?" Snape gave her a light look.

If Olivia had no choice, then it wouldn't be a joke to ask him to go to her bedroom—otherwise, how could he have taken it seriously just now, not because it was really something she could say.

"In your words, the brain is a good thing, and you have to run it by yourself occasionally." After being troubled by him for so long, Olivia refused to tell him so easily.

Snape rolled his eyes, put down his spoon and thought for a moment.I want to go in, but the door-opening spell is useless, it can only make the people inside open it, so what I want to think about now is how to make Bloom willing to open the door.

threaten?Since he dared to do this, someone must have signaled him, so he would not be afraid of his threats.Incentives?What kind of benefits can he give to make his heart beat?

Snape turned countless thoughts, and suddenly remembered the last time he faced Parkinson.

At that time, he didn't react like that, but when he saw Olivia, he somehow thought of her way of dealing with Parkinson.Ignoring his family background and provoking his prefect's authority, he cares most about his own status, so treat him like an ordinary passerby.

It has to be said that Olivia's method of stepping on people's pain is simple but effective, and it is worth learning from.

So what is Bloom most concerned about?

Snape continued thinking.

He didn't know much about this roommate, they had little time to communicate, and he didn't like Bloom's words and deeds, so he never paid special attention to his situation.

But some things can still be seen, for example, his family background is average, and his daily school supplies and clothes are very simple, but he always looks at the things on him without any trace.

It is rare to see owls giving him things, and it seems that the relationship with the family is not very good.He usually likes to get together with seniors, and he always casually mentions who has a better relationship with him when talking.Act more cautiously, and will unconsciously try to please the people around you.

Of course, there is another one who likes to ask about Olivia.

If you ask her to knock on the door, maybe he will open it?The thought flashed across, and Snape immediately put it out of his mind, thinking of another way.

"Professor Slughorn!"

There was a knock on the door of the potion office, and Slughorn, who was resting in the inner room, woke up, quickly put on his clothes and walked out.When I opened the door, I saw a boy standing there with an anxious expression on his face, he was relieved when he came out.

"Severus?" Slughorn looked at the highly talented Potions student suspiciously. "What happened?"

Snape stammered, "Professor, I don't know, but, it seems..."

Slughorn raised his heart, but his face became more pleasant, and he said softly: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Snape gasped: "Professor, Bloom seems to be committing suicide!"

"What?" Slughorn doubted his ears.

He has taken many students and encountered various situations, quarrels, fights and pranks, and most of them got others into the infirmary. This is the first time I heard that some students committed suicide.

Snape's face was troubled: "I don't know either. Bloom has been in a bad mood recently. It seems that there is something at home. He didn't say anything. I woke up at night these two days, and I always saw him staring at the window with a strange expression. Outside, he even asked me if I would drown if I broke the window... Today, I was reviewing late in the lounge, and when I went back, I found that he had locked the door, and even the door-opening spell was useless."

Slughorn has a wide network of contacts in the wizarding world, and he knows a little about everything. He also has heard about Hugh Bloom, a student's family. He already believed Snape's statement in his heart, and couldn't help sinking Face.

Snape looked at Slughorn anxiously, and said worriedly, "Professor, Bloom..."

"Come on." Slughorn strode out of the office to the Slytherin lounge.

Behind him, Snape exhaled very lightly, then collected his expression and trotted after him.

The stone wall opened, and Slughorn stepped in, found someone else sitting in the lounge, and stood up when he entered.

"Professor Slughorn."

"Orpington?"

Olivia was still holding a few books in her hand, her expression was not very nervous, and she was somewhat disapproving: "Severus said that Bloom was going to commit suicide, how could he be such a coward? Sleep to death."

Snape said angrily, "Does the door lock when you sleep?"

Olivia said impatiently: "Perhaps they want to hide in a corner and cry for a while? Don't make too much fuss. I have to trouble Professor Slughorn."

Snape scowled and said nothing.

Slughorn was not in the mood to watch the young couple bickering, and walked into the men's dormitory, holding Snape's collar, and went to check after he pointed out his room.

Sure enough, the door was locked from the inside. It wasn't a door lock or a lock spell, but it seemed that a special magic item was used, and ordinary spells couldn't work at all.

It didn't look like she was hiding in a corner and crying.

Slughorn slammed on the door. "Bloom! Hugh Bloom!"

There was no movement in the room.

People in the next bedroom noticed the noise, and they opened the door to investigate. Seeing Slughorn appearing here with an ugly face, they all started discussing in surprise.

Slughorn didn't hesitate any longer, took out his wand and cast a powerful destroying spell, directly breaking open the entire door and even the wall.

In an instant, the dust and sawdust were flying, and Slughorn strode in, glanced over, and found Xio sitting on the bed in his pajamas, holding a wand in his hand, with a look of panic on his face.

Slughorn's hanging heart was relieved, and then all his worries and anxieties turned to rage, and he roared so that almost the whole cellar could be heard.

"Hugh Bloom! What the hell are you doing!"

Hugh couldn't help shaking, and his eyes fell on Snape behind Slughorn.He frowned, looking surprised and relieved, but the moment his eyes met, there was a touch of contempt and disdain.

Hugh was pale.

The next day, almost the whole school knew about a student in Slytherin committing suicide last night.

Rumors are always passed around and various versions are derived.

"Have you heard? That first year in Slytherin tried to commit suicide by diving in last night."

"Yeah, thanks to the principal who stopped it in the past, otherwise the whole cellar would have been flooded."

"Is there anything you can't think about? Is the final exam too stressful?"

"It seems to be trapped by love. I heard that the confession was rejected."

"Yeah, that's really pathetic."

In the end, even Lily and Mary ran over and asked, "Oli, I heard that there is a boy in your college who confessed to you and was rejected, and then he wants to die with you?"

"..." Olivia wanted to send them a black-faced question mark.

She glared at Snape, who was holding back his laughter, and said helplessly, "It seems that Severus' roommate is in a bad mood, so there must be a misunderstanding."

The two turned to Snape curiously again.

Snape coughed twice: "I don't understand either, that man has a weird personality, I don't know what he wants to do."

Lily was a little worried immediately: "Can I change the dormitory? It looks very dangerous." Who can commit suicide who knows what else he will do.

Snape's eyes fluttered: "Look again, if he is still in this state, I will apply."

Afterwards, Olivia and Snape secretly discussed.

"Will he really commit suicide?"

"Suicide requires courage. What you have to worry about is that he gets up in the middle of the night and stabs you to death."

"I think he seems to be more worried that I will poison him to death." Recently, he didn't even dare to drink the water in the dormitory.

"However, if you can come up with this method, it's bad enough." As expected of a person who can act as a double agent, his heart is so dark.

"What were you thinking?"

Olivia had a pure and kind face: "I just want the house elf to go in and open the door. It's such a simple thing."

"..." Snape felt his hands itch, "Then why did you choose me?"

"It's more once and for all for you, at least he doesn't dare to do this anymore now."

"Oh?" Snape looked at her suspiciously.

Olivia smiled slyly: "And I really want to see your acting. I think Hollywood owes you an Oscar."

Snape smirked: "Thanks to my partner Olivia Orpington for the perfect cooperation."

Olivia bowed: "All honor belongs to Slytherin."

The two smiled at each other.

The author has something to say:

I just found out after asking this question yesterday that there are so many crooked friends.Although I don't know what the forum you are talking about, but thinking that all my friends in Taiwan are watching it, I feel a little shy =_=

I left a lot of messages yesterday, and rolled happily on the bed (it’s just so superficial).

Those who look for articles under the HP label really love HP deeply. I will only look through the list, and my taste is very picky.I don’t like the kind of bitterness and hatred, I don’t like the kind of bottomless efforts to influence the professor and Voldemort, especially the kind where the heroine silently sacrifices for the hero, suffers, suffers, suffers, suffers, suffers and is misunderstood, and I don’t say that I am strong and I love you. , will make me irritable and want to hit someone.And I don’t really like the weird ones, such as wearing snakes, ghosts, dementors (…), or vampires, mummy mages, and other anime novel characters crossing over again… It seems that there is nothing to watch. it's...

I just like the kind of normal human heroines and professors who fall in love normally. If you have any recommendations, please let me know. I will read this after I finish writing this article.

Finally, thank you friends who left me a message and helped me make up points.

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