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In all fairness, Snape wasn't looking forward to the Christmas break.Spinner's End wasn't exactly a pleasant place to be, though he didn't have to spend the holidays at Hogwarts taking those introductory courses that he found boring.He ignored Tobias Snape's expletives when he heard him start when he got home, and just walked into his room.

There was a whole wall of books in the room, heavy and old books that belonged to the Prince family.For wizard families, books symbolize the inheritance of family knowledge and wisdom, and are even cast with various magics.It may also be why Tobia has not thrown away these "evil things" that he scoffed at, no matter in the past or now.

In addition to the bookcase, a crumbling wardrobe, single bed with dark sheets, narrow desk and chair.There is a chest of drawers and a cauldron in the corner, and there are large and small transparent jars piled up beside it.The whole room was empty, and it was not obvious that anyone lived there.

Snape didn't have too much demand for this place, maybe because this room used to look like this, he was used to it, or maybe he never really belonged to this place, he suddenly missed him in Hogwarts The former teacher's dormitory, perhaps only there, is the only place he can call home.

After entering the room, he fell directly on the bed and covered his eyes with the back of his hands. He was very tired, but many thoughts flooded his head, which made him unable to sleep.

For example, he never understood, his parents.Irene always tolerates Tobias' absurd behaviors, connives him to be violent to his wife and children, and looks at him with love and guilt in his eyes; but Tobias is the complete opposite, he crazily hates everything in the wizarding world , hated his witch wife, hated his wizard son.Why on earth are these two people torturing each other like this?

He once suggested to Irene that she should leave Tobia or at least find a job in the magic world. There is no need to stay at home and be angry with that person every day, but Irene had a frightened expression──so he I could only cast a curse to prevent Tobia from attacking Irene, because it was like this in my previous life. Tobia drank alcohol and beat Irene violently. As a result, Irene's magic power rioted, and the two died tragically.

Perhaps this is the ending that Irene has been obsessed with and crazy about all her life?Snape was left speechless.

At this time, an owl with snow-white feathers and a haughty posture flew out of the window. It knocked on the glass with its beak, motioning for Snape to open the door for it.

Snape was very familiar with this owl, or rather, he was very familiar with the owl's owner, Lucius Malfoy.He opened the window to let the owl in, and reached out to untie the envelope tied to its foot. In the letter, Malfoy offered a large sum of Galleons to order him a potion of transformation with a "special" formula, and implied that He can serve a greater power.

Oh—his old friend Lucius is always so cunning and sharp. In a certain sense, Lucius Malfoy and Schoran are the same kind of person, they also know how to avoid bad luck and know how to avoid evil with one glance. You can see who is talented, has potential, and has value...

He remembered being excited and panicked when the sorting hat sorted him into Slytherin, Lucius Malfoy who patted him on the shoulder and ushered him into his seat; Lucius Malfoy who told him that the Dark Lord valued youth People, who advocated Snape's surrender to the Dark Lord; it was Lucius who after the trial, despite his unkempt hair and stained robes, didn't care at all, just grabbed his sleeve and smiled meaningfully and said "Well, the truth is out, and we all escaped."

Escaped?The more Snape thought about it, the more ironic he felt.He took out the parchment, quill, and black ink, and wrote:

Dear Mr. Malfoy:

It is a great honor to receive your order, but the orders for potions made by me are entrusted to the Veritek Potion Store to handle them. Please move to the Veritek Potion Store to buy them, and they will also inform you that we are willing to prepare them Types of potions.

have a beautiful day.

Yours sincerely SS

Snape couldn't help laughing at the picture of Malfoy's flushed face after receiving the letter.

Now that he had left the bed, Snape didn't intend to lie back. He found a notebook with a black cover, picked up his wand and cast several spells on the cover, and then waved his hand at the bookcase. Several books fell from the bookcase Jumping to the desk, he sat down and planned to record his recent research experience.

Several old thick-covered books had strong magic power fluctuations. Snape took the wand and tapped it. It was a simple black magic lock spell that he was very familiar with.

What is black magic?If Snape were to say it, he would think of the Dark Arts as "the pursuit of power without rules".There are all kinds of formal laws and regulations that overlap each other in the magic world; there are also many inexplicable conventions that are sometimes ridiculous when you think about it. The magic outside of these laws and moral norms is black magic.

Rather than saying that black magic is immoral and evil, he agrees that black magic cannot be regulated and tamed. If black magic is really so evil, then why did Auror allow him to use the Unforgivable Curse?

Rather than saying that black magic is evil, it is better to say that black magic is unruly.

He once hated the Dark Lord, but he never hated black magic. Although Lily once told him that black magic is an absolute cruelty, Snape still couldn't understand it.He couldn't resist the temptation brought by great power and the accompanying power, and he enjoyed the pleasure of being above everyone.

"Sev. Are you there?" Irene's voice came from outside the door, interrupting Snape's thoughts.

Snape waved his wand to put everything back in place before opening the door.

Irene had already heard the commotion in Snape's room, and when he opened the door, she didn't say anything, but said, "Miss Evans is here to visit you, she is in the living room."

Snape was very surprised. He said goodbye to Sister Evans at King's Cross Station in the morning, but why did he come here in the evening? Could something have happened?He strode downstairs just in time to meet Rosemary's grey-green eyes full of a smile.

She was wearing the same beige long coat and a pink scarf as when she separated in the morning, but the whole person looked completely different from before.She usually combs her long hair neatly, but now she wears it in a loose bun, and the loose strands of hair hang around her cheeks. She has bright eyes, red lips, and eager looks. She doesn't look like anyone he knows at all. The 14-year-old girl was closer to the flirtatious model he had peeked at in his memory.

"I'm really worried that I missed it. Fortunately, you are still at home." Rosemary sat comfortably, and the old and narrow sofa did not seem cramped at all.

"What's the matter?" Snape asked straight to the point.

"I just want to give you a Christmas present in advance." Rosemary smiled at him, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Advance? Are you going out?"

"No, it's true that you can't go out." Rosemary began to talk about the behavior of crazy Aunt Fanny. "I'm more cunning, and I can steal a little time to come out. I don't think Lily and Petunia will be able to escape this Christmas holiday. If you want to find us, use an owl. I don't think it's too late to let the cinnamon out in the middle of the night." what is the problem……"

Not knowing how to respond to such a homely chat, Snape pointed to the chocolate chip cookie on the table and asked, "Is this the Christmas present you brought?"

Rosemary replied with some embarrassment: "No, I don't know how to do this, it's made by Petunia, I just brought it here as a gift to Mrs Snape, it's too impolite to always come to visit without bringing a souvenir. "She reached into her handbag and took out a pack of things wrapped in a paper bag. "This is your Christmas present."

He opened it, and inside the paper bag was aconite.Can be used to make Wolfsbane Potion

"Why on earth did you keep asking me to help Remus Lupin? What if I kept saying no?" Snape asked.

"Because Remus is my friend!" Although he got better and better with Potter, Black and the others as he got older, she never forgot that when she first entered school, Lily and Remus were always the best friends. Facing the pressure of being squeezed out by Gryffindor's classmates, Lily was his sister, so naturally she had nothing to say, but Remus didn't have the obligation and friendship to stay with her.Rosemary thought for a while, and then said: "If you still refuse to agree, I will continue to pester you until you agree, it depends on who has more patience." She tilted her head and thought about it. I thought about it and said, "And I can't think of a reason for your refusal."

Snape smiled sarcastically: "The reason for the refusal...do you know what kind of request this is? If it is revealed that I know how to make wolfbane potion...? He knows, do you think he will let me go easily?"

Rosemary hadn't thought about it in this direction at all, she was shocked when Snape woke up, her face turned pale. "I... I didn't think of that at all, sorry."

"Every time I tell you to be careful, cautious, and low-key, do you never think about it seriously. Or are you really stupid enough to understand such an obvious logical problem?" Seeing Rosemary scared His face paled, and he looked pitiful again, and Snape was filled with vicious pleasure.

Rosemary felt so guilty!He reached out to take the aconite back.

Snape didn't let her take it away, saying, "Besides Wolfsbane, it can be used for other potions."

Rosemary was so depressed that she had no intention of socializing, she felt her interest faded after saying a few more words, and when she was about to leave, she was stopped by Snape's "Wait here for a while."

What are you waiting for?

Because of Snape's words, Rosemary couldn't help but look forward to it. When Snape came downstairs with two bottles of potions, he saw the girl enjoying herself in the cramped living room of his house, her spirits were high and her breath was full of excitement. Unreasonable annoyance came to his heart, and after Rosemary took the two bottles of potion, he said coldly, "This is a Christmas present from you and Lily, help me to say Merry Christmas to her."

Rosemary looked down at the golden lucky water in her arms that was shining under the light, put the bottle into her handbag first, raised her head and asked, "What about my Christmas wishes?"

"Merry Christmas, Rosemary. Is this all right?" Snape smiled halfheartedly.

"Okay." Rosemary did not pick on this reluctant blessing, but showed a strange expression, then approached him at a speed that Snape couldn't react, put her hands on his shoulders, and lightly kissed his lips. side dropped a kiss. "Merry Christmas. Severus.

The author has something to say: The mood of girls is always fluctuating due to the influence of hormones