[HP] This deer is not a deer

He stared blankly at being picked up by Snape, sitting on Snape's arm with his ass, Harry was too dazed to react, and then, the butt touched by Snape slid out of the force , Harry landed on both feet and was quickly put back on the ground.The tail flicked unconsciously behind Harry, and he froze completely, stupidly.

Snape squinted at his tail.

"Don't look." Harry growled, but it was a pity that he didn't have much momentum, so he quickly put his hands behind his back to cover his tail.

Snape finally raised his head, stretched out his hand to touch his ear, Harry was angry, and shook his ear violently, and the pointed ear softly patted Snape's hand, which made Snape look relaxed.

"What do you mean?" Harry blushed, turned to face Snape, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked.

Snape's hand paused slightly, and finally took it back. He became more disciplined again, but Harry felt a little lost in his heart. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Snape, and his fluffy pointed ears swayed accordingly, grumbling angrily. shuddered, but Snape had turned his head away.

He walked back to the shelf again, rummaged through and took out a few potion ingredients, then walked to a room next to him, followed by Harry, which was a separate potion room.

The two fell silent again, and Harry had to stand aside and wait for Snape to finish his work. Snape had already focused his eyes on the smoking cauldron, and Harry was idly swinging his hips He couldn't help turning his head to look at the tail at the back... He watched helplessly, the damn tail swayed as he wished.

Confused, Harry reached for his own tail, but no matter what he did, he couldn't make the thing disappear.

During this period, Snape walked up to him, and Harry raised his head vigilantly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Snape sneered, his eyes deliberately passed over his bare thighs, and Harry suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to put his trousers back on.

He was just wearing his underpants openly, and ran in after Snape.Harry turned his head in resignation, pretending not to care about these things, just when he was thinking about what Snape wanted to do again, he suddenly felt warm, and a hot sensation surged from his body.

Harry looked up at Snape in surprise, but Snape had already returned to the cauldron, and Harry whispered, "Thank you."

He didn't know if Snape had heard it, but Harry's spirit relaxed a little as his cold body became warm. Snape gave him a warming spell, and Harry realized that he How cold it was, the sudden warmth made him sneeze.

The room fell into silence again, and Harry just stared at Snape in a daze, watching Snape carefully concentrating on concocting the potion in the cauldron. After a long time, Harry realized that he was staring at this man It's been so long, even a little unfinished, Harry looked away uneasily, but he soon realized that Snape wasn't paying attention to him.

This made Harry a little relieved and a little bit disappointed.

An hour later, when Harry was about to fall asleep with nothing to do, Snape finally carefully put the potion into the bottle, and brought it hot to Harry's face. Harry rubbed his eyes and took it carefully. After passing the cup of light golden potion, there were still some small bubbles in it, he hesitated and asked, "What is this?"

"The potion for dispelling the curse, but it is actually used to melt the magic power of the curse in your body. I am not sure that it will be useful. After all, Dumbledore did not completely remove the curse on you, but it may make you change back ’” Snape urged, “Hurry up and drink it while it’s hot.”

Harry took a deep breath, held his breath and swallowed it in one gulp. The potion seemed to dissipate as soon as it passed through his throat. Harry didn't taste much, and the potion was not bitter.

They waited quietly, there was movement on Harry, his ears slowly retracted, Harry touched his ears, the pointy and long plush feeling completely faded away, he touched it until it was smooth and round sensuality.

Harry said a little overwhelmed, "Changed back?"

He looked up at Snape, Harry's eyes turned around on Snape's face, why did he faintly feel that there was a little regret in Snape's eyes?

"You..." Harry was about to ask, but Snape cut him off.

"Okay, Potter, it's all right now." Snape resumed his icy tone and said, "You can leave. Remember to continue today's tutoring tomorrow night."

Harry had no choice but to swallow the words choked in his throat, he stood up without saying a word, and walked out of Snape silently.Snape followed him, and they returned to the desk in the office. Harry turned his head to look for his trousers, which had slipped to the floor at some point.

He bent over to pick it up, Snape was behind Harry, peeking at his... ass, Harry turned his head uneasily, looking suspiciously at the furtive Snape.

Snape looked away with wandering eyes.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked subconsciously. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked behind him, wondering uneasily, could his tail still be there?But the back of the hip was empty, which relieved a worried Harry, but it didn't take long for Harry to realize that something was wrong!

Against the background of the black underwear, a small round hole was exposed in the center of the underwear that wrapped the buttocks, revealing a hidden buttocks.

Blushing with anger, Harry hurriedly turned to face Snape. He put on his trousers angrily, and glared angrily at Snape, who turned his head and was staring intently at the shelf. on the specimen.

"If you don't like me," Harry said defiantly, "then why are you staring at me?"

Snape turned his head slowly, and said with the corners of his mouth twitching, "If you like it just by looking at it, then there are probably a lot of people who like you. Besides, why do you think I have an obligation to remind you?"

Harry bit his lip angrily and said, "Okay, then why are you taking off my pants!"

"As you are," Snape sneered, his eyes wandering slowly over Harry, "I don't like people making trouble for me, and obviously you're the best solution without trousers. Or do you want to just Stormed out of my office that way, telling everyone... ah, you've become like this? And..." He drew out, "Why do you think..."

Snape glanced Harry up and down, and asked slowly, "Does this look attractive to me?"

Harry accepted Snape's scrutiny stiffly, and suddenly felt that his body had suddenly become as dry as wood. He straightened his body rigidly, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Maybe it's time for you to grow up, Harry," Snape continued, "or you still don't know the difference between a man and a boy? Don't tell me you're not fully developed yet..."

"Shut up!" He rushed forward and pushed Snape away. "That's a pity, it has nothing to do with you!"

He rushed to the gate and said loudly, gnashing his teeth, "What I look like there has nothing to do with you!" He turned around and said every word, "Anyway, I don't like you now!"

Snape's face turned cold, and he whispered softly, "It's best."

Harry's eyes were red, and he thought he was staring at Snape fiercely. Snape's eyes were cold. He moved and stood firm, but he became a little restless. He walked up to Harry and looked up a little violently. Hands squeezed Harry's jaw, forcing Harry to look up at him with those fierce green eyes.

"Very well..." said Snape dryly, "you'd better stop thinking about it, Potter."

Snape smiled deliberately and smoothly, and stroked Harry's cheek with his fingertips forcefully, which made Harry's cheek a little hurt. Snape threatened softly, "Of course, it's best not to give me any more Mess with something, like? Well, get entangled with other boys, you know, I don't like extra trouble, because you end up making it more difficult for Dumbledore."

"That has nothing to do with you, you have no right to stop me!" Harry tried hard to break his hand away, but in the end Snape pressed it against the door with a gloomy face, his jaw hurt and his eyes were red.

"Really?" Snape said slowly, "No, you don't understand...or do you prefer to experience it yourself? To realize what it really means? Potter, you should know what you can't do. Yes, I hate you little bastards, especially at your age... you smell like pheromones, don't you always have to seduce other men to feel comfortable? That's for you, Potter , which is not very good for you."

"What did you say?" said Harry angrily, and he continued to try hard to break Snape's hand, but it was of no use.

"Look, you really don't understand." Snape said regretfully, his eyes gradually became fierce, those dark eyes looked at Harry uneasy.However, just when Harry was at a loss, Snape suddenly stretched out his hand, and he held Harry down fiercely. Harry's head hit the door panel with a bang, and he let out a cry of pain.

Snape's expression was cold, and he suddenly moved closer to Harry's body and pressed him tightly. He grabbed Harry's waist with his palm, and through the not-so-heavy clothing, he scratched and rubbed randomly with that fierce hand. Little by little, he stroked his waist vigorously.

He tore his shirt brutally, and Harry tried to block Snape's hand in panic, but it was useless, it only made him feel more touching, and his shirt was quickly loosened, faintly The exposed waist was scratched by callused fingertips again and again, which made Harry flush with panic.

"Look, don't you always wish a man could do this to you?" Snape asked in a low voice.

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Crawling silently, I heard a group of wolves howling... Cough, I was so scared, I didn't hear anything hahaha