[HP] Snake

Seeing me suddenly come to the kitchen, those house elves were obviously taken aback, and all of them stared at me with wide-eyed eyes.

Immediately, one of them, a very old house-elf in a threadbare pillowcase, stepped forward and bowed respectfully to me.

"Dear... hon... Mr. Slytherin... do you... what do you need? Is there... is there anything we can do for you?"

Seeing his unusually excited look, I was a little puzzled, but I didn't think too much about it, and walked a few steps closer.

"I need ingredients to make chocolate."

"Oh!!! Mrs...Mr Slytherin needs ingredients to make chocolate!!! Mr Slytherin obviously doesn't like our desserts!!! Mr Slytherin is not satisfied with our service!!! Oh !!! Merlin!!! It's all Chuck's fault!!! It's probably Chuck's fault!!!" The old house-elf suddenly went into a riot and slammed his hand into the In the oven, in just a moment, the hand, which was frighteningly dry, became scorched black, and I could even smell the smell of burnt meat.

"Ch... Chuck? Your name is Chuck? Hey! Stop, get your hands out! I still need you guys to prepare materials for me, don't waste time there! It's Valentine's Day, I need to do it myself A piece of chocolate! Don't waste my time!" I clenched my fists tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then blurted out.

"Oh!!! Merlin!!! Dear Mr. Slytherin is caring about Chuck!!! Chuck is so touched!!! Mr. Slytherin must be the best master in the world!! Oh..." The house elf withdrew his hand all of a sudden, and rushed in front of me excitedly, tears glistened in his big eyes, and a big tear blinked out immediately.

"Who cares about you?! Don't be so sentimental! Hmph!" I snorted coldly and walked inside, but my ears felt warm.

What a... what a bloody house-elf! ! !

After going to the side and washing their hands, the house elves have already placed all the materials and molds on the table.

What I really need to do is to adjust all the ingredients according to the proportions, and then pour them into the molds. Those house elves even melted the chocolate and put a whole pot there.

I thought it would take a lot of time, but in the end, when the house elf was very excited, it took less than an hour to make a few pieces of rather elegantly shaped dark chocolate.

He went straight back to the cellar, took a lot of treasured potion ingredients, packed them together with the chocolates in a not-so-big box, and got a piece of silver-green silk to wrap the box up.

Transformed into a dark green silk bow with transfiguration, pinned on it together with a small piece of light green paper.

Looking at the time, it was already the second class in the morning.

Guessing that Severus should still be teaching Slytherin and Gryffindor in our grade at this time, he summoned an owl at random and asked it to be sent directly to him.

Anyway, he had already skipped class, so he simply hid in his room and read a book, so as not to save Severus from finding someone to vent his anger on after class.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the door outside was slammed with a bang, and the door was slammed open vigorously. Severus rushed in with a gloomy face.

"Good morning, dear Sif, do you like my gift?" I pointed to the green box in his hand, raised my eyebrows, and couldn't hide a smile on my lips.

"I, damn it... I like it so much!" Severus frowned, and in two or three steps came to the side of the bed where I was half leaning, leaned down slightly, and stared at me fiercely with his dark eyes, "You , Damn, vile brat, are you satisfied?"

The slightly upturned low end sound scratched my heart lightly like a feather, itching and warming.

Uncontrollably, she stretched out her hand, put it on his shoulder, and then went around, wrapped it around his neck, raised and leaned her body, half-closed her eyes and put her lips on it.

A long sigh came from the top of the head, and the warm and soft touch was printed on the lips, grinding and rubbing delicately.

The corners of his lips curled up, he opened his mouth slightly, and stuck out his tongue to lick it lightly.

The figure of the man on my body shook, and then I felt a big hand pressing down on the back of my neck, my waist was also suddenly strangled, and my whole body was forced to arch up, pressing hard on the man's body.

The pressure on the lips also intensified, and the dexterous and wet tongue nimbly pressed down on the tip of my troublesome tongue, broke my lips, rushed in, and skillfully licked the inside of my mouth.

"Hmmm..." Severus' tongue kept digging in, and it slammed against my throat, even squeezing it in.

An unbearable sense of suffocation came over him suddenly as he moved, his chest felt uncomfortable, and the hand around his neck was a little weak, so he had to slide down along his shoulder and beat his chest hard.

His movements stopped for a moment, and then he licked my throat with the tip of his tongue even more vigorously.The feeling of suffocation before suddenly turned into numbness, and just one or two strokes made me lose all strength, and all the senses in my body were concentrated on the throat that was being licked.

Damn, why is his tongue so long...

His head became dizzy for a while, and his eyes turned white for a while.

Then, a powerful pulling sensation came over me, as if I was suddenly separated from my body, and fell into the darkness...

Not long after, I woke up.

The first thing that caught my eye was Godric's idiot smiling face! ! !

"Godric?" I frowned, and found myself lying on a big soft light green bed, I pushed my hands to the side, and wanted to sit up.

"Harry, you're really useless, you were actually knocked out by a man's kiss, haha!" Godric stood up straight, put his hands on his waist, and laughed loudly.

"Damn it! Godric Gryffindor! Shut up! What the hell is going on? Where's Salazar?" I growled angrily at him, if it wasn't for my whole body being limp and weak , I must directly give him a Heart-Eating Curse.

"Sarah... he fucked you~~" Godric obviously saw that I was powerless now, so he deliberately blinked at me, and the smile on his mouth was as bad as it could be.

"Damn it..." I cursed angrily, and then I understood the meaning of his words. I was startled, and the original cursing stopped abruptly. When I spoke again, my voice trembled slightly. , "You mean... Salazar he... now..."

"That's right." Godric nodded, still smiling.

Yet, somehow, I don't think he's really happy.

It could even be said that he was angry.

"Godric, what's going on?" I asked with some doubts.

"Harry, is it a casual thing to transmit magic power to others?! Why don't you use your brain to think about the consequences?! The previous time, if it weren't for the two of you being soul mates, if it weren't for your magic attributes and Partial coincidence, nothing will happen to him, but you, it is very likely that your soul will be shattered and died directly!! The consequences of that time are definitely not just your magic core being damaged. Your soul has also been affected. Not a small damage. The damage to the soul is impossible to completely repair in a short time. So...Harry, you know, the intimate contact of a soul mate will touch the soul many times, and you can't bear that kind of Soul communication... what happened just now caused your soul to be stripped from your body and trapped here..."

Although Godric's expression looked very serious, what he said was indeed very reasonable, and he seemed to be very serious.However, the feeling of being dumbfounded by this stupid lion... is really... damn uncomfortable...

"Then... how long will it take me to go back?" He clenched his fists and said.

"I don't know, it depends on the speed of your soul's recovery, but I believe that it will be impossible in a short time." Godric obviously saw my nervousness, deliberately smirked and said that I don't want conclusion.

"Then Salazar..." I hesitated to speak.

"He's very upset, you know," he shrugged regretfully, "When you showed up, and it was like that again, he was very angry and rushed out to receive your body, I can't even stop it .”

"Block? Huh!" I raised my eyebrows and sneered, "I still expect you to stop? Don't just wave your flag and shout, I will thank Merlin!"

"Yo! Can't tell! Harry, you know me quite well..."

Unable to understand his despicable appearance, he snorted coldly, pulled up the quilt and tucked in, and ignored him no more.

He knew what was interesting, he didn't continue talking, turned around and walked out.

Damn, I haven't mentioned Salazar and Godric to Severus yet...

Severus is a very sensitive person. If I mentioned to him that Salazar might be resurrected, it's hard to guarantee that he won't think that I don't need him anymore, and then shrink back into his shell again. I can't knock it out...

How can it hurt the soul?

Before, Salazar also used magic power transmission to raise the upper limit of my magic power...

Is it...

Oh, Merlin, Salazar's kindness, I am afraid that I will spend my life in poverty, and there is no way to repay it...