dumb wizard

At the end of October, the weather was even colder, with the temperature hovering around zero degrees, and there had been several heavy snowfalls in a row. Hogwarts was covered with a layer of white snow, which made this historic castle even more magnificent.

Xiu who was afraid of the cold had long since given up on the morning jog every morning, not to mention the tutoring by the Black Lake, for which Snape bitterly mocked Xiu's lack of perseverance.But Xiu was aggrieved in his heart: You are not afraid of the cold, so of course you say so!Easier said than done!

As the weather became colder and colder, Xiu finally couldn't help asking Snape to learn the Warmth Charm.

Snape pursed his lips and looked at him, secretly annoyed at his own carelessness.He knew that he was afraid of the cold, but he never thought about it, and he didn't even cast a warming spell on him.Apparently Snape had forgotten that he had no such obligation at all.

It took Xiu five days to learn the warming spell. With this spell, the winter was no longer so difficult for him, and even his little face, which was always pale and bloodless recently, became much clearer.

The first class in the morning was flying lessons, so I didn’t need to attend, so I spent an extra hour in the warm bed before slowly getting up to wash up.

There probably isn't much breakfast left in the auditorium at this time, so Xiu decides to do it himself to have enough food and clothing.

After eating a simple but delicious breakfast, Xiu put a dozen warming spells on himself and wandered around Hogwarts.Hogwarts had so many interesting chambers of secrets, and he was also a little curious.

Eighth floor.

Standing in front of the portrait of the troll hitting silly Barnaba with a stick, Xiu stretched out his finger and poked the wall. It was hard and solid. No matter how Xiu could imagine, there was the most amazing chamber of secrets in Hogwarts, the Room of Response.

Well!Xiu pondered for a while, and then walked back and forth in the corridor three times, when a tightly closed silver-gray carved door suddenly appeared on the wall.

Xiu gently pushed open the door, and the familiar but long-lost room inside the door made his eyes tingle.

Snow-white four walls, a KING-SIZE bed that is big enough for him to turn over and over without falling off, his favorite log furniture, a large vertical wardrobe, simple and fresh style.

This was the room he had when he was An Yan. He arranged it with his own hands. It was a forbidden place that no one except him had set foot in. In this room, he never had to hide himself, and he could cry and laugh at will.

Xiu lay on the bed, buried his little head in the snow-white pillow, which he had just taken out to bask in the sun the day before his death, and it was fluffy and had a natural fragrance.

I miss it so much.

Xiu buried himself in the quilt, suppressing the urge to cry.

Sudden death, decades of tedious soul life, inexplicable rebirth in the HP world, he thought he had adapted well, but now he saw this once familiar but now somewhat strange room, he realized that everything was just He is deluding himself.

He is not of this world, true or false, he is just an outsider.

Xiu was terrified by this.

Professor Snape!

Xiu suddenly turned over and got up, and ran out of the emergency room as fast as he could, and ran down the long stairs.

He wanted to see him, wanted to see him so badly!

Hugh knew that Snape had no class now, and with his personality, he must be brewing his beloved potion in the laboratory in the cellar.

"Bang bang bang!" Xiu clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the door, causing the snake coiled on the doorknob to roll its eyes and hiss to spit snake letters at him.

Soon there were Snape's footsteps and a low curse from inside the door.

The moment the door opened, with Snape's roar of "Damn little troll, you'd better be prepared enough to bear my wrath!", Xiu threw himself into his arms, desperately holding his hands tugging at his robe.

Snape's body froze immediately, and he swallowed half of the venom sprayed back, almost choking him to death.

After being stiff for a while, Snape saw that Hugh didn't intend to get off him, so he couldn't help shouting viciously: "Damn it! Hugh White! Get off me!"

Xiu's little head rubbed left and right in his arms, showing that he was going to the end.

Snape's temples throbbed, and he reached out to grab Hugh's collar, ignoring his resistance and pulling him away from himself, "Hugh White, give me enough time!"

Xiu slowly raised his head, his beautiful little face was full of unspeakable sadness and helplessness, and his beautiful amber eyes seemed to be about to shed tears at any moment.

Snape's chest twitched. The Xiu he saw was always smiling, which made him a little at a loss.

"Someone bullied you?" Snape guessed.

Xiu shook his head, stretched out a hand and tugged at Snape's sleeve, refusing to let it go.

Snape had never encountered such a situation before, and he was not good at comforting people, and Xiu, who was full of sadness and confusion, made it difficult for him to spray the venom unscrupulously as usual.In the end, he could only acquiesce in Xiu's action of pulling his sleeve, and stretched out his right hand to touch the top of his soft hair stiffly.

His blunt but gentle actions made the terrified Xiu inexplicably calm down, and his expression gradually faded from the panic.

Seeing that his mood was not so bad, Snape regretted his behavior of comforting him, awkwardly looked away from him, grabbed his collar slightly and pulled him into the cellar.

The two sat down on the sofa, and Snape had returned to his usual indifference and sharpness, "Okay, then, Mr. White, can you now tell your poor potions master what happened?"

Xiuxiu was a little embarrassed by his actions just now, and when he asked him this question, he remembered those unpleasant things again, and his face, which had been a little relieved just now, darkened again.

Snape pursed his lips tightly, waiting patiently for his reply, but Xiu just sat there with his head slightly lowered, without any movement.

"Answer me!" Snape's meager patience was finally worn out by Xiu's inaction.

Xiu looked up at him, his eyes were foggy.

answer?answer what?What can he say?Tell him that he is from another world, and that there is a book of fairy tales in his world that is exactly like this world?

Snape would Avada his.Thinking about having fun while cultivating hardships.

He didn't want to explain anything, but the only person he was familiar with in this world was Snape, and he thought he needed Snape's body temperature to confirm his existence.

After confirming the reason why he came to find Snape, Xiu rushed forward and hugged his waist, and the defenseless Snape was almost pushed onto the sofa by him in embarrassment.

"What the hell are you doing?" Snape growled angrily.

Of course Xiu wouldn't answer him, and kept rubbing his furry head against his chest, like a coquettish kitten.

It's a pity that the gloomy, greasy old bat, Mr. Snape, wouldn't be moved by his cuteness. After ten seconds, he came back to his senses and pulled Xiu away again in disgust.

"Hugh White! I think you are tired of living! Damn it! I really doubt whether your head has really been eroded by mandrake juice or you have never had such a thing as a head! Now, immediately give Get out!" Snape was obviously very angry.

Xiu pouted and looked at him pitifully.

Nasty Snape, he is so confused now, so sad, so sad, won't he hug him and comfort him?Just drive him away!

Obviously, our Mr. White has completely forgotten that he has never expressed his confusion, sadness, and sadness to Snape, and Snape has no obligation or position to comfort him at all.

This time Snape was not compromised again by his eyes, his face was still extremely dark, looking at him as if he was going to throw a dozen curses on him at any time.

Xiu thought for a while, took out a pen and paper and wrote, "Professor Snape, I'm very sad."

Snape felt a terrible headache, "Mr. White, I want to ask what has your discomfort to do with me?" He remembered that he had done absolutely nothing to make him feel uncomfortable.

Xiu wrote seriously: "I need your comfort."

Snape thought he should hit the wall, no!He should grab Xiu's head and hit the wall!

"I have no obligation to comfort you!" He growled, "I believe there are countless people at Hogwarts waiting to comfort your wounded heart."

Xiu blinked and wrote again: "But I just want your comfort!" (Please believe that Xiu's thinking is very CJ now!)

Is this an honor?

Damn, can he not have such a damned honor! (Worm: I'm sorry, Professor, I'm afraid not. You know, you have to deal with your own problems. Snape: Avada!)

Snape finally couldn't take it anymore, he directly grabbed Xiu's collar, opened the door, threw it out, and closed the door, a series of clean and neat movements, as if he had rehearsed a thousand times.

The poor or deserved Xiu stared angrily at the snake on the doorknob again.

Ever since, the little emotions caused by the Room of Requirement disappeared inexplicably.