[HP] Snake

Since when, that boy has settled in my cellar bit by bit.

I have an extra stack of first-grade textbooks and stationery belonging to him on my desk, a simple but comfortable round chair next to my high-back chair, and an extra stack in the always-vacant room near my room. Belonging to his personal items, there are several rare black magic books and potion books on my bookshelf that I didn't dare to think about before, and there are a lot of extinct precious potion materials in my laboratory... …

Halloween, yes, it all started on that Halloween.

Regarding Dumbledore's plan, although I am not completely clear, I can barely guess a few points.And this year, Quirinus Quirrell is obviously a very important part of this plan.When Dumbledore asked me to spy on him, I didn't ask much.After all, I am nothing more than a useful tool to Dumbledore.He won't trust me at all, and it can be said that he won't trust anyone at all except himself.

On the day of the Halloween dinner, Quirrell finally got into action.Hmph, stupid, did he think that he could avoid the eyes and ears of that old fox Dumbledore by pretending to be cowering, even pretending to faint? !

And it was this night, on the way back to the cellar, when passing the corner, I vaguely saw two beautiful but dangerous green lights, and then a loud noise.

Hurrying forward, all the Slytherins were gathered there, the corpses of two giant monsters lay in front of the team, and the one standing in the front was the boy.

Albus Dumbledore! ! !He actually—

This matter will never pass so easily! ! !

At my order, Smart took everyone away, except the boy, who remained where he was.

Damn, the unknown antidote and healing potion, it should be said that he really deserves to be a Slytherin, unexpectedly...

However, seeing him kneeling in front of my knees and staring at the hideous wound on my leg, his angry eyes mixed with distress, and the tyrannical emotions lingering around him, my heart softened unbelievably.

Because I was injured, I was distressed. How long has this feeling not appeared...

However, this feeling was quickly thrown away by me.

The wound, with the pouring of the medicine, produced severe pain, like the pain of tearing away the flesh and pulling the nerves, which made my whole body stiffen instantly.

"Does it hurt? You can call it out, I will never laugh at you."

Damn bastard, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? !

However, I don't know if the effect of the medicine has weakened or what, but the pain has slightly eased.

"Next, there may be some tingling."

Hmph, bastard, pay attention to what you should do, don't talk nonsense there.

The light golden potion was poured on the cleaned wound bit by bit, and the blood red wound closed at a speed discernible to the naked eye as the potion poured out. healed.

The tingling feeling can be ignored at all, and the only thing in my mind is the existence of this magical potion.

Suddenly, the half bottle of light golden potion appeared in front of me, still shaking slightly.

I couldn't help staring at the intoxicating liquid, and a seductive voice came from my ear.

"What? Want it?"

Nodding involuntarily, of course I want it, and I even want to take it to the laboratory to study it now.

"Hey~ I give you this, what good does it do me?"

It was still the voice with a little bit of temptation. I noticed something was wrong vigilantly, and immediately came back to my senses, looking at the boy kneeling on the ground vigilantly.

"Why are you so nervous, I won't eat you." The boy looked at me resentfully, and stuffed the medicine bottle into his arms childishly.

Damn, how dare he—

"I want it, yes, but," he sighed slightly, and took out the medicine bottle again, "You are not allowed to avoid me anymore."

Hmph, don't think that I will compromise for a bottle of medicine, even if it is a very precious bottle of medicine.

Damn it, Severus Snape, move away, take your eyes off that damn potion!

"Hey~Professor, here," the boy reached out and nodded his head, and continued to speak in a seductive voice, "There are many potion formulas that you have never seen before, you really don't want to?"

I gasped, damn it, I was—— I was actually seduced!

Damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn—

Goddamn bastard!

Damn potions!

————————————————————

On Christmas Eve, after my usual dinner with the Malfoys, I returned to the house in Spinner's End.

yes, house.

This was never my home.My home, when I was three years old, disappeared after the man turned into an alcoholic.

Instead of letting himself indulge in those unbearable pasts, he went straight to the potion refining room in the basement.

When I finished the pot of the newly improved Felix Elixir, I suddenly realized that it was already dawn.

Bottled the potion, took a few pieces of parchment, and wrote about the efficacy of the potion.Summoned an owl, gave it the simple package of potions, and gave them to Draco and that bastard respectively.As for Lucius and Narcissa, the ten sets of glory potions they asked me for before the Christmas holiday are enough.

Walking out of the basement, I walked towards the fireplace in the living room as usual, and I found a few scattered and beautifully packaged gifts.

Lucius sent a single copy of potions, but unfortunately, there is an identical copy that has been in my cellar for nearly half a month.

Narcissa sent a full set of dresses and accessories, pure black gown, calm style, silky touch, I have to say, Narcissa knows my taste very well.

Draco sent a bottle of euphoria, which was quite perfect, and a letter, with some lovely cursive script and a little childish wording, but full of reverence between the lines.

There is some warmth in my heart, and the feeling of being respected and loved by a child who has been watched and grown up since childhood is very reassuring.

However, there is also a present by the fireplace.

A long, flat, dark green box with a silver-green ribbon wrapped into a delicate bow, quite Slytherin.

He raised his wand, swung a few detection spells on it, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, then tapped it with the wand to open it.

A piece of parchment, an apparently valuable piece of parchment that had been rolled into a rectangle.

He took it out with the floating spell, and manipulated it to unfold bit by bit in mid-air.

The familiar cursive characters instantly came into view, and the title on the top of the paper made me freeze...

Magic Purification Potion!

Damn bastard, what a goddamn good gift!

I summoned a bottle of refreshing potion and poured it down. I carefully held this precious formula and rushed into the potion refining room again.

————————————————————

The horned scales of the Ledra unicorn!

Damn it, why is it the Ledra unicorn, which has long been extinct? !

Damn bastard, are you teasing me? !

For a whole day, I took several bottles of refreshing potions and tried countless materials with similar effects, but it was impossible to concoct this kind of potion that only appeared in legends!

And, damn it, I couldn't help but turn to the left many times and ask.Then when there was no response, I suddenly remembered that the boy was not around.For some reason, my heart felt a little empty.

After a day and night of high concentration, when I turned around to fetch materials, I felt dizzy and dizzy.

The basement is unavoidably dim, and the sundries accumulated here a long time ago are all collected in the corner by the door. Although there are several cabinets full of potion ingredients and potion finished products and a laboratory bench, But it still seemed quite empty.

Suddenly thought of the laboratory in the cellar...

Thinking of that boy...

Knowing that his current situation could no longer continue his research, he put down the things at hand and walked out reluctantly.

When passing the door, I suddenly found a few bottles of wine in a corner, the wine left by the man.

Somehow, I actually took those bottles of wine out of the basement.

It was already dark, sitting on the sofa in the living room, I silently poured myself a glass of whiskey.After a few glasses of wine, the boy's face came to mind again.

His confession, his concern, his closeness, his temptation, and his scheming are not without any effect, especially now that I have been truly alone for more than ten years.

From the shock at the beginning, to getting used to it, and now to being a little moved, I stepped into the trap set by the boy step by step, and I didn't want to escape from the bottom of my heart.

I know I shouldn't, shouldn't go close to the boy who brought me warmth.He is the only child left by Lily, the one I should protect.However, it has begun to dry up gradually, how to reject that precious water source...

Before I knew it, I drank all those bottles of wine, and my stomach, which hadn't eaten for a day, was screaming and aching, but the senses paralyzed by alcohol made me subconsciously ignore everything around me.

I know I'm drunk, but my throat is thirsty and I desperately need more alcohol to numb my raging emotions.

In a daze, I realized that I had already stepped out of the door and walked in a chaotic and dirty alley...