[HP] S·M event book

No.30 Hmm...a manor.

That night, Sierra took little Jerry to sleep in a dilapidated amusement facility in the abandoned park, and the two embarrassed little guys cuddled up to each other.

When she first woke up the next day, Sara was in a trance for a moment, but she quickly realized that she had to think about eating because of the hunger.

"Are you hungry?" Serato shook Jerry's hand slightly.

It didn't know when it woke up, and its round eyes looked at her non-stop from the moment it noticed it.

"Be patient," she said.

The commotion last night was really too big, it must be noisy outside now, those kind neighbors will definitely ask the police to help find her after they find out that she is missing, Sierra is afraid to go anywhere except here now.Afraid of being accidentally caught.God knows how much Sierra wants to eat a good meal and take Jerry to take a bubble bath. It would be even better if she had a big soft bed for her to rest in - she is so sore now, it's like Get run over by a truck.

The only way now is to wait for the night to come and sneak out of here while everyone is asleep.

Looking at the gray fur on its body, and glanced at its own condition, Saila couldn't help but smile, "The two of us are like street dogs now."

This time it came back to its senses, bared its teeth at her, and then turned its little head away.

"I'm sorry." Sara's fingers twirled its tail for a while before she realized that the binding chain was gone - Jerry was now free to move without her.Sera looked at it in surprise, "You didn't sneak?"

After a while, Jerry raised his haughty chin and looked at her contemptuously while wagging his tail.There is also a kind of "thank me" meaning by the way.

Sierra smiled brightly, "I knew you were grateful, and I didn't raise you in vain, Jerry, Jerry, my good Jerry."

It froze for a moment, then stretched out its hind paw and kicked her angrily.

She didn't care, and looked at it expectantly, "The house is gone, I will be very worried if I keep you, and there is no one else to take care of you... Shall I take you to Hogwarts?"

Sara even planned their future life. She planned to decorate her dormitory well, because it looked so simple, and Anne wanted to throw all the decorative things in it every time she came to visit. , but she always refused.If you want to live with Jerry in the future, you have to make it comfortable—this long time together is enough for Sara to understand its life habits, such as cleanliness, picky eaters, and love of enjoyment.She also planned how to sneak food from the auditorium back to feed it every day, and take it there for a walk after it was full.

But before the blueprint was drawn, it was shattered by a voice.

"It seems that you are having a good time here, hum!"

The voice was very familiar, hoarse and deep.The most important thing is that cynical tone.

Ok……

Ok?

Saila stared wide-eyed in shock, and slowly turned her neck, the bones inside made a rustling sound as if rusted, and finally she still looked at the man.

Blink and blink again.Oh... not hallucinations.

"S...Professor Snape." Sierra stammered and muttered, her face full of disbelief.

Why him again? !

Why always him? !

The Snake King stared at her condescendingly, and snorted sarcastically, "The image is comparable to a troll, and it embarrasses Hogwarts."

The sharp sword pierced Saila's fragile heart, she trembled suddenly, and looked at him with gratitude and fear.Fortunately, there is someone who may help her now, and she is afraid that this person may have received an order to "invite" her to a certain place. The two complex emotions are constantly entangled, which makes her very uneasy.

Suddenly, Jerry jumped out of her arms, and before she could stop him, he ran towards the air-conditioned Snake King—she almost desperately thought that he would open his bloody mouth and swallow this ungrateful guy.

Surprisingly, Snape actually bent his haughty back, leaned over and hugged Jerry, his cold face softened a little.

"Jerry... is your pet?" Saila asked in disbelief.

Snape raised his eyebrows in surprise, glanced at the one that was grinding its teeth, and then sighed, "Stop your stupid look."

I don't know who said this to, but it obviously made the two guys sit upright.

Saila felt that a piece of flesh had been dug out of her heart. The partner who had been with her for so long was about to leave. She begged and looked at Jerry sadly, expecting it to return to her embrace, but that The moment the guy met his gaze, he had a choked expression—this heartless thing!she thought angrily.

"Looks like I didn't come at the right time. You seem to be getting along very well." Snape said with a half-smile, "Huh? Jerry, isn't it?"

It immediately raised its head and looked at Snape in horror. He raised his hand and pointed his wand at it. Syara and it were frightened at the same time.

"what are you going to do?!"

It huddled in Snape's hand in horror, shaking its head.

"...Okay." He pursed his lips indifferently, and then looked at Saila who was still in shock, "Let me guess, are you homeless now?"

Sierra nodded and stared at Jerry nervously. She guessed that Jerry escaped because he couldn't stand the abuse of a certain professor. She felt very distressed when she thought of this.

"Then... come here."

She hesitated for a moment, and could only approach Snape under high pressure.

He tossed Jerry into his pocket and strode forward impatiently, grabbing Sara by the collar.

Immediately afterwards, Saila felt her navel was hooked by something, and her whole body was being rubbed wantonly by a few pairs of invisible hands, which felt extremely uncomfortable.

It didn't last long, and when she realized it, she saw a magnificent and staggeringly large manor.

Oh oh... the legendary "Phantom Migration".

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Snape gave her an "inexperienced" look before walking up to the door and knocking.

The door opened, and a beautiful and noble woman rushed out impatiently. Her expression was a little flustered and joyful, and behind her was an elf who kept raising her hand.

"Oh—Severus! You're finally here." The woman said in surprise, and turned to look at him expectantly. "You can't imagine how hard the wait is!"

Snape turned slightly sideways calmly, allowing the little girl hiding behind him to appear in front of everyone.The woman looked at Saila in amazement, and quickly restrained her emotions, showing a dignified and arrogant manner, "This is..."

"My student——Selah Morris." Snape said, and he was satisfied to see Narcissa squint her eyes. Smart women can always understand some cryptic hints, and then took out the constantly struggling bag in his pocket. A certain one threw it in her direction.

Narcissa hurriedly caught the small gray thing, and looked at it distressedly, "—Merlin! My dear, how much have you suffered? How did you make yourself into a mess? Like this?"

He stood up and placed a soft kiss on her cheek.Sara lowered her head in envy and disappointment—she had never enjoyed such high-level treatment, and it was obvious that this beautiful woman was Jerry's real master, a master who loved and spoiled him.

"The Malfoy family's way of hospitality is to let guests stand at the door?" Snape said coolly, observing the little girl next to him calmly, clearly aware of her momentary stiffness.

"I'm sorry." Narcissa said with a smile, she turned sideways to invite Snape in, and then said to the embarrassed Sierra, "Come in and have a seat, too."

Sara forced a smile, and followed closely behind Snape. The extravagant decoration inside made Sara's scalp tingle a little, because it was so different from her attire.

She looked up and saw a huge oil painting in the hall, framed in a golden frame and hanging on the wall - a family portrait of the Malfoy family, one is a woman who just appeared, the other is a proud mature man with long hair , and one more... Draco Malfoy.

The relationship between them is self-evident.

Although everyone wore a standard aristocratic smile, one could detect something hazy between them—something enough to show happiness.

"Check it out, take Miss Morris to clean it up." Narcissa said.

The big-eyed elf led Saila up the stairs, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Narcissa brought Snape to the study, carefully placed the ferret on the ground, while Snape swung his wand and cast a few spells in the room.After everything was ready, Narcissa couldn't wait to point her wand directly at it, and a blue-white light shot into its body instantly.

It suddenly emitted a blinding flash, its furry tail disappeared, its limbs gradually elongated, and the ferret disappeared, replaced by a teenager.

Draco looked at his hands in a daze, then moved his feet tentatively - God knows how long it had been since he had walked on his feet normally.

But before he had time to practice his limbs, he was embraced by a soft body, and he tried his best not to fall backwards.

"Little dragon... my little dragon!" Narcissa kissed him on the cheek excitedly, "I'm so worried during this time!" Her beloved son escaped to the Muggle world alone in a dangerous situation, and she was in the world almost every day. Frightened.

"—Mom! I...I'm dirty." Draco said with a blushing face, but he also hugged Narcissa back, his trembling arms tightly wrapping around his emaciated body.He was afraid that he would receive bad news one day, and only he knew his panic.

"Of course." Narcissa wiped the gray stains on his face bit by bit with her fingers, and said distressedly, "The Muggle world is too strange to you, you must have suffered a lot."

Draco's body was stiff for a moment, and his beautiful facial features were slightly distorted, but he quickly raised the corners of his mouth, and while pulling Narcissa's slightly messy hair behind his ears, he said with a faint smile: "No... I mean, it's actually fine."

Narcissa was very worried, because she was keenly aware of her son's unnaturalness, and the little dragon who was holding her in the palm of her hand had gone through hardships and became sensible. How painful should this forced growth be? "For now... living is enough."

The scene of the reunion of mother and child is very warm, but it is a pity that there is an extra person present who likes to spray venom regardless of time or occasion.

"Very good, a touching scene." Snape took a sip of his coffee leisurely, "Or do you need to hold a banquet to celebrate? Then let me take my leave."

One sentence chilled the hearts of the two of them.

Narcissa reluctantly let go of her son, straightened the slightly messy clothes on her body, and complained, "Severus, you should get rid of this bad habit."

Snape raised his eyebrows, "Oh? It was because of this bad habit that I sent your dear 'little dragon' outside to hide, and then brought him back."

Narcissa smiled enchantingly, "It's also your dear 'Little Dragon', you are his godfather." At the beginning, her every move was under the monitoring of the Ministry of Magic, and maybe one day those people will imprison her on a whim. Azkaban, there was no one else to trust during that time but Severus.

He snorted coldly, "Still so sharp-tongued."

"A tactful compliment. I take it."

Draco looked awkwardly at the exchange between his mother and godfather, and then found an appropriate opportunity to illustrate, "Thank you very much this time, godfather."

Snape turned his attention to him, as if he was aware of the existence of this person for the first time, recalling something, he smirked, "I just threw you into the Muggle world, I'm sorry Curious, how did you come up with the idea of ​​going to Morris?"

More importantly, did he notice anything?

Draco's face contorted for a while, and now he really couldn't restrain himself.Why? !Why else? !He only knew two Muggles in his life, one was the savior's follower, and the other was her. Could there be any other better choice?Is it really necessary to turn over the stinky ditch without relying on anyone?

That guy is timid and cowardly and can be manipulated and rubbed at will. As long as she doesn't provoke her hair, she is like a harmless rabbit. No matter what, it is a hundred times better than the other choice.

But what happened?But the result! ! !

"I just...well, she's more suitable. She's a Slytherin anyway." Draco twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice.

It seems that there are no more, Snape nodded, "Have you met her parents?"

Draco gave him a suspicious look, but still replied: "No, no. It seems to be out for a trip..."

As he spoke, he frowned.While sorting out my thoughts, some vague doubts surfaced.

Morris's living habits are a bit strange. When she doesn't go out, she basically stays in her room except for meal time. The room she can't enter, the crying in the middle of the night, the sudden fire... everything is so wrong, he thinks A conversation with Dad last Christmas.

"Godfather," he said, "Maurice...is really just an ordinary Muggle?"

The unfathomable black pupils became darker, Snape said flatly: "Of course."

At this moment, Narcissa interrupted suddenly, "I think we shouldn't waste our time entangled in a Muggle, there are more important things, right?" Even so, she glanced at snape.

Draco immediately restrained his expression, and stood up straight respectfully.

Snape casually put the cup aside, "I thought you forgot."

Narcissa sneered, "I thought you were even more impatient."

"Mutual benefit. No one loses." Snape pursed his lips noncommittally, "Then...'Unbreakable Curse'?"

"A surefire way, isn't it?" Narcissa said.

Snape smirked, "Nice cooperation."

"It hurts so much to say that," she said. "It should be said that we are helping each other. Our friendship is not so superficial."

Draco rolled his eyes silently.

"Boy, pay attention."

He quickly straightened his expression, and only became serious when he and his godfather shook hands.

Narcissa pulled out her wand and said with a chuckle before she cast the spell, "By the way, tell Dumbledore... a happy cooperation."

The author has something to say: Humans and beasts are finally over, and behind them is the warm (?) Renren.

By the way... who can see that I planned to write an occasional heavy funny joke with a light comedy style?

Nima!What messed up my hard-working brain?Flip the table!

PS: The next chapter will have a little dragon perspective ==