[HP] When a son dresses up as an old man

The cauldron is emitting steaming white smoke, and the nobles have the elegance of the nobles. Even in the potion competition, they can always turn out some unique tricks.The gorgeous symphony reverberated. At this moment, the side hall looked more like a salon concert, but the performers on the stage were not musicians. Snape and Borg were focused on the potion making in front of them, and Borg's movements seemed graceful and fluid, like a flowing painting.In contrast, Snape looked neurotic, his face was so close to the cauldron that he wanted to stick his face into the cauldron, which made people laugh.

As soon as Sirius slapped his forehead, couldn't Snape get rid of this problem!How could he have forgotten that one of Snape's top Hogwarts was that his face was the closest to the cauldron, shame on Ireland.

Only James knew that the reason Snape used to bury his face in the cauldron was because he had a very keen sense of smell, able to pick up the slightest change in the smell so that he could adjust the preparation.As for the nervous movements, that's the professor's personal style.

"Don't you think it's cute." James was not ashamed but proud.

"Cute?" Sirius almost screamed.

"I don't know what's wrong with your aesthetics." Sirius only felt that the teasing voices around him from time to time seemed to be directed not at Snape, but at the entire Hogwarts Potions teaching.

"Now I hope he can show his skills in the school classroom and drive that guy who makes potions like dancing back to Eastern Europe." Although Sirius doesn't like Snape, he also admits that Snape's potion science has always been in school. He was the best, in fact, when he first entered the first year, Snape already knew the magic spells and potions that many seventh-year students didn't know.

As for Borg, who was evaluated as making potions like dancing, he had received strict training since he was a child, and the elegant art of making potions by the Prince family had almost been ingrained in his blood, and every movement was honed. Clare cultivated Borg in the direction of the heir of the Prince family, and it wasn't just a show. After all, there are not many people who can gain a place in Durmstrang, a place that advocates black magic, and who are also called geniuses.

Unlike the orthodox academics like Borg, Snape was born in a wild way, and studied on his own since he was a child. Elleen would always set one goal after another for Snape, but would not tell him how to go about it. This kind of education method is undoubtedly very extreme, but at the same time it is also very successful. Great researchers always jump out of the box people.

Light and shadow staggered. When the last ray of fine sand fell from the hourglass, the butler Pev rang the bell for the end of the game. The freshly baked potion was tumbling in the beaker. The next thing was for the referees to review the quality of the potion. It will probably take a while, and maybe the results of the game will not come out until the evening.

Snape stepped down, smelling wet from potions, and his hair was greasy and matted.Borg, who was walking with him, gave Snape a deep look. The guy's obliviousness just now surprised Borg, the level of concentration on the potion.He had never seen someone make potions in such a bold way, without the cauldron exploding.Yes, Snape's method is quite strange, only an insider can observe that this kid is not simple, he makes potions by smell and instinct, this sixth sense is much more sensitive than sight, few people have this Talent, this habit reminded Borg of the third-generation heir of the Prince family, and the best Prince in history, VensenPrince, who created the elixir of life that has been handed down to this day.

"Grandfather, you've noticed it too." Borg noticed Clare's uncertain expression, and Clare's eyes were fixed on Snape.

"Severus Snape... Who is he?" The last process of the potion is to incorporate the maker's own magic power into the potion. The pure black magic power on Snape should be unique to the Prince family!

"Grandfather? What did you say?" Borg didn't understand.

"It's nothing." Clare shook her head. It's probably just a coincidence. After all, there are many outstanding potion masters who are not from the Prince family who also possess pure black magic power. It made Clare feel a sense of crisis.

"Are you tired?" James massaged Snape's shoulders rather dog-leggedly, only to receive Snape's merciless slap on the back of his head.

"Pay attention to influence in public." Snape was becoming more and more masterful.

"Hey." James rubbed the back of his head, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Then when there is no one back, let's continue."

Sirius had lost his eyesight to look any further, the only thing he could do was to quietly hide in a corner and hypnotize himself, he didn't know these two people, didn't know, didn't know...

Facts have proved that as long as Snape is serious about doing it, there is nothing wrong with it. Is there any need to talk about the result of this competition?After Lisa's personal appraisal, the potion made by Snape is slightly better than Borg in terms of quality. The cursed doll that resembled Snape poked every day.

The world is not peaceful, and it is the time when people are employed. Many nobles like Snape extended an olive branch. Keeping retainers is also one of the means of survival for the nobles. Generally, under the banner of a powerful noble, there are no less than a hundred retainers.But this time they are doomed to be out of action. With James around, no nobles are worth it. The professor belongs to him, so no one can touch him.It was inevitable that some people would lament that James was indeed the head of the clan, and he was so discerning at such a young age.

On the night of the third day, Lisa also chose her marriage candidate, the patriarch of the Gabrieli family from France.It seems that the combination of a man and a woman is unavoidable, but it is embarrassing, such a beautiful woman can't even decide her own marriage.The picture of Lisa and Gabrieli holding hands reminded Snape of Lily and Cervantes! Snape was startled in his heart, Lily, Snape patted his hair a little irritatedly, and then realized that he hadn't thought of Lily for a long time, and this kind of thing had never happened before, in the past every morning when he opened his eyes, he remembered The first person was Lily...and now when he opened his eyes every morning, who was he thinking of?

"Butter beer, orange vodka, blueberry whiskey..."

Snape rolled his eyes at the guy who interrupted his thoughts with random thoughts.

"What are you doing now?"

"I'm summing up how much I've had tonight, and I've had too much." James' head was slumped over Snape after he'd had a ton of drinks due to the special occasion of Lisa's engagement.

"Idiot." Snape pushed James, who smelled of alcohol, away from the troublesome fellow.

With unkind words in his mouth, Snape didn't leave James alone, but instead helped him all the way back to the room. James staggered into the room, stumbled, and brought them both down on the bed. Snape pushed Pushing the huge weight on the body.

"Hey! James, wake up!"

James was clearly drunk, and he tried his best to open his hazy drunken eyes to see the person under him clearly.

"Who, who's called James! I'm, I'm not James!"

Snape made an impatient look; he wasn't interested in hanging out with a drunk.

"James, if you don't mind, please move your butt, you're on my leg."

"Ha ha." James suddenly smirked twice, pointing at Snape with his finger.

"Professor, you are Professor Snape, I know you, you were like this when you were young!" James was incoherent, and Snape couldn't understand.

What professor?What a young age!Is he very old now? Snape thought unhappily, and just as he was about to say something, James covered his mouth.

"Shh, don't, don't talk, I, I want to tell you a secret." James had a mysterious expression on his face, but this expression was made by a drunk, and it was really not convincing.

"My name is Harry Potter. I can also be called HarryJames Potter. I am the son of James Potter. I am the famous savior. What is Voldemort? I killed him twice." James waved his two fingers in front of his eyes, then extended them to Snape His eyes flickered.

"Yes, that's right! Twice!"

Snape resisted the urge to kill and gritted his teeth.

"I don't care if your name is James Potter or Harry Potter, and I don't care if you are a son or an old man, in short, you get up from me immediately!" Why did he insist on listening to James say some inexplicable drunken words in the middle of the night? Woolen cloth?Well, even if he admits that yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday... when he woke up in the morning, he was the first person he thought of, but so what!That's just because James is so annoying and haunts him!

"I killed him, but it's of no use. He made so many horcruxes, but it didn't work. He died, completely dead... a lot of people died... you died too." James said with a hand in his hand. So hard, it nearly snapped Snape's waist.

"Oh my god! James who deserves to go to hell, what a dead man! Let me go!"

"I don't." James' sticky voice was full of grievances.

"I, I found you with great difficulty, don't let go, never...don't let go..."

James fell on top of Snape and fell asleep completely, but he didn't relax his hands at all. Instead, he locked Snape tightly in his arms like iron clamps. After tossing for a long time, Snape couldn't loosen the iron arms a little, just like in the Just like James' saying 'don't let go', he really doesn't intend to let go. Snape thought dejectedly, and tapped that furry head several times.

"Forget it." Snape was carrying a Siamese twin baby, James, and it was inconvenient to do anything, so let's sleep like this for now, and when he wakes up tomorrow, he must make James look good!

The surroundings were very quiet, and Snape suddenly felt that he seemed to have heard some great news just now, what exactly was it?Thinking back on what James said just now, I always feel that I missed something... It must be nonsense after drinking. Snape closed his eyes, decided to go to sleep, and reminded himself that when he woke up tomorrow morning, James must not be the first person he thought of!