Multiple Personality in HPSS

He even gave stupid Harry a hug awkwardly, a hug, okay?

He refused to admit it was a little guilty for stupid Harry.

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Along with the letter, there is also a door key to the exchange meeting.

After arriving at the room arranged by the exchange meeting, Sev changed into a set of banquet robes and went to the reception.

Even if it's an exchange meeting, you can't discuss potions as soon as you come up, right?Therefore, before the official exchange meeting, a reception will be arranged to let everyone heat up the atmosphere in advance.

As a complete potion control, he felt that this kind of reception was completely unnecessary, but as a qualified Slytherin, he could fully integrate into this reception.

Entering the reception silently, no one around seemed to notice that there was one more person suddenly.

What does this integration mean...

Like all previous receptions, Sif stood in an unoccupied corner, the wine glass in his hand reflecting a seductive light.

He looked around quietly, and then looked at a crowd full of women.

Surrounded in the middle was a tall man with blond hair that shone like the sun, and he couldn't care less about so many women surrounding him.

Perhaps his gaze was too straightforward, the man in the crowd almost followed his gaze and looked over.

The man froze for a moment, then said something to the ladies around him, and then walked towards Severus.

The eye contact between the two successfully annoyed the stupid Harry who was under surveillance.

That's right, monitoring, do you think that stupid Harry is so obedient and let Sif out alone?

Before Sev left, Harry gave Sev a cuff. This time Sev went to the exchange meeting, although Harry did not follow him, he asked Sev to wear this cuff.

So which room Sif lived in, what clothes Sif changed at that time, and what Sev's skin is... Well, in short, he can clearly see the flirtatious eye contact between Sif and this flamboyant man, okay?

Woohoo!It's only been a few hours!Sev doesn't want him!unhappy!

Huh, it seems that something insignificant has been passed over.

So, natural black is the scariest thing.

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Chapter 19

Even though stupid Harry was about to smoke with anger, the two people on this side had already joined up.

Sev looked at the blond and blue-eyed wizard in front of him, who was said to be a wizard from the United States, as if to determine whether he was the legendary genius master of potions.

And the blond-haired, blue-eyed person was also looking at the black-haired, black-eyed person in front of him.

"Severus Snape." Even if he only heard the description, he could recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was the forbearing and strong potions master.

"Hans Walker. I didn't expect such a big gain from coming to England this time, and I could see you." Hans blinked, a little playfully.

Even in the United States, he had heard a little about the turmoil in the British wizarding world a few years ago.

And what he was most interested in was the former double agent in front of him.

Severus turned his head to look at the window sill, signaling to Hans that this is not the place to talk.

Hans raised his eyebrows slightly, and followed Severus to the empty window sill.Now no matter how stupid he is, he knows that this person is here to find him.

Under the night sky, Severus stood upright, his dark eyes seemed to reflect the starlight, Hans looked into those eyes as soon as he turned his head, he was slightly taken aback, but didn't show anything on his face.

"I heard that Mr. Walker succeeded in making a nearly perfect soul stabilizer at the age of 20?" Severus raised his brows, it was more like a statement than a question.

"It's not a big deal, is it? After all, Mr. Snape brewed the wolf potion at the age of 13..." Hans narrowed his eyes, but when Severus looked over, Act innocent.

Severus clenched his fist behind his back and changed his indifference just now. Not many people know about this matter. After all, it is related to Lupine Remus's furry little secret, but where did this person come from? Did you know about this...?

He carefully examined the handsome young man in front of him again, but he didn't find any malice, at most there were some small... calculations?

If he wanted to get something, he had to pay a price comparable to him. Since Severus wanted to get something from Hans, he didn't mind Hans' little calculations, as long as it was within his acceptable range.

"I wonder if Mr. Walker has heard of the book "Soul Potion"?" Severus pursed his lips. Thinking that he did all these things to restore the former savior to normal, he felt a little strange in his heart. At first He didn't know why, but now that he had been away from Stupid Harry for less than an afternoon, he probably understood why he was so resistant to Harry Potter becoming normal.

It had absolutely nothing to do with the fact that once Harry was back to normal he would never see stupid Harry again!

Ha ha.

""Soul Potion"?" Hans stroked his lips with his slender fingers. He looked extremely elegant, not at all like a carefree American, but a British gentleman.

After a while, as if thinking of something, Hans blinked and smiled softly, "It seems that I saw this book in my father's study."

Severus' eyes brightened a lot, "I wonder if this book is still in your father's hands?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm willing to help Mr. Snape find it after the exchange meeting."

Severus was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Hans to agree so easily.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Walker."

"First, call me Hans, please. Secondly, can we exchange addresses? It will be convenient for us to contact you then." Hans said solemnly, then snapped his fingers, and a note with the address appeared out of nowhere .

"Of course, Hans."

"So, if you don't mind, shall we go for a drink or two now?"

After that, Hans drank a lot of alcohol to Severus, and finally Hans drank himself down, and Severus still looked normal.

Hans slumped over the table in frustration, and it was Severus who finally sent him back to his room.

He tugged at the neckline, although he was a little dizzy in front of his eyes, but Sif still walked very firmly in a straight line.However, when he saw a black and unknown object at the door of his room, he stopped very rationally.

Chapter 20

Stupid Harry, whose legs were almost numb, rushed over when he saw Sev looking at him blankly.

"duang!" Stupid Harry pressed the dizzy Sev to the ground in a big shape.

"Woo! Sev doesn't want me anymore! Who is that wild man! He is obviously not as cute as me!" Stupid Harry cried pitifully, but the people under him just looked at him blankly.

【Hello!Sev is drunk!Help him back! ] The main character is helpless.

【oh. 】Stupid Harry responded stupidly, and reluctantly got up from Sev.

Ah class?No, now that Sev is drunk, I can kick out stupid Harry and go out by myself!After scolding himself for being stupid, Harry ignored the stupid Harry's refusal of 'no, no' and took over his own body.

Picking up Sif carefully, Harry opened the door of the room and put Sif on the bed.

Then Harry's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the man who usually had a serious face but looked at him with a confused look.

Of course, from this sentence without a comma at all, you can tell how nervous Harry is now...

"Sev, are you drunk?" Harry asked in a low voice, afraid that Sev would wake up if his voice was a little louder.

After all, such a soft and cute (hehe) Sif is a rare sight in a thousand years! ?

"Drunk?" Sev answered clearly. If it weren't for his confused eyes, it would be impossible to tell that this person was drunk. >///<!

I really didn't expect that the Potions Professor, who is usually frightening, would be so... ticklish when drunk? =V=

Looking at the dazed Sif, Harry couldn't help stroking Sev's obsidian eyes with his hands.

"Sev, do you like stupid Harry..." Harry muttered to himself, eyes full of helplessness.

Perhaps it was Sev who was drunk, which made Harry a little more daring, allowing him to dare to ask questions that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Like...Stupid Harry." Sev blinked and spoke slowly.

Harry's heart skipped a beat, his face showed uncontrollable joy, but then it turned into a complicated feeling mixed with helplessness and loss. He unconsciously began to exert force on his hand, but accidentally pinched Sev's Face.

"It hurts..." Sif shook his head in dissatisfaction, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Sev just said he likes Stupid Harry! ! ! ?

"Then, does Sif like Harry...?" Harry swallowed nervously.

"... I hate it." I hate Harry habitually paying attention to him every time I see him...

Harry's heart tightened, hey, hey, are you happy or unhappy now~ Both of them are me~ Just as long as you like it and don't hate it, okay Sev~QAQ

Harry approached Sif dissatisfied, but his face became grim when he smelled something that didn't belong to him.

Why does Sev smell like someone else! ! !

Harry's eyes were full of haze.

Sev can only be mine!Sev can only smell of me!

Roaring irrationally inside Harry, he turned his head to look at Sev, who was completely ignorant of his gloomy mood.

"Damn it, who is that man, and where has he touched you?" Harry's eyes became more and more serious.

He stroked Sev's cheek dissatisfied, and his neck