Professor hp snape wants me to drop out

After getting O's in eight OWLs and another secret conversation with Dumbledore, Serra ended the year happily.

By the way, before Sera could figure out how to make money, Gallon came to her door by himself—Little Malfoy humiliated and asked her to pay the protection fee, asking her to help lift his "inexplicable curse"—this The words should have been taught by Lucius Malfoy. Little Malfoy has a good father.

A sleek, sharp-eyed speculator, some Slytherins allow Ravenclaws to focus on research and not be bothered by a lack of money.In this case, Sera felt that she could also help Mr. Malfoy manage Draco.

Anyway, how many do you care about...

In previous summers, Sierra would go to the Muggle world. As a wizard with a magic wand, it couldn't be easier to travel poorly.However, she has never left the European continent, because there is no good way to cross the ocean for the time being.

And this summer—and, of course, the happiest of summers—Selah had a place to go.

Snape's House in Spider's End.

Dumbledore should have talked to Snape. When Snape came to inform her, Sera was as happy as if she had eaten two hundred catties of chocolate. She even took care of Snape's emotions in a considerate manner and did not talk to him in front of him. Laugh out loud!

Instead, she said, very seriously, "Thank you for your generosity, Professor Snape." She really appreciated him, and she had never lived in a home, not even a friend's.

Snape thought that Serra would be very happy, but she didn't smile at all, and he was not used to it.

Sierra accompanied the professors to stay at the school for a few days after the little wizards left to help with some follow-up work, and then returned home with Snape with her small iron box.

This is a small three-story building with a basement. The decoration in the room is low-key and rigorous, with darker tones.The first floor is the living room and kitchen, the second floor is the study and the second bedroom, the third floor is the master bedroom, and the basement is Snape's laboratory.

——Sila was full of love for this place as soon as she came in, and because it was the first time to enter someone else's house, she was a little at a loss, so she was quite cautious.

Serra couldn't understand why Snape had chosen not to move, and still lived among the Muggles.She's curious about him now—and eager to try, since she's here to learn Occlumency.

Dumbledore also specifically asked Snape, asking him to teach Sera to use Dementia first, let him protect her, and give her a sample first; then he will attack.

The main reason was that Snape would not want to teach after seeing Serra's memory.

"This is your room." Snape gave Sera the bedroom on the second floor, he wondered why the girl didn't say a word after entering the room, and he was ready to counter her criticism.

Is she still afraid of life?

Snape wanted to laugh a little.

Serra surveyed the small bedroom.It was noon at this time, and a beam of white light came in from the window, but there was not much dust floating in the air. As a room that should have been unoccupied for a long time, it was a bit too clean.

The bed was already made, a three-piece beige-on-blue geometric patterned bedding, very similar to the tablecloth she had conjured up in the Potions Master's office.

On one side of the bed is a bedside table and on the other a floor lamp.Besides that, there was a narrow wardrobe, and nothing more, it was a rather small room.

Sierra touched the door panel and stopped for a while, then went in silently and put down her crystal ball and small iron box on the bed.

Serra turned around: "Can I give you a hug? The kind between friends."

"..." Looking at her serious expression, Snape felt a faint warmth and touch in his heart, he seemed unable to coldly refuse her request, and even he felt that at this moment - a hug - was a reasonable idea .

Then Serra rushed over and hugged him.

Her forehead rested on his chin.In the past six months, she has grown taller again.

Serra tapped Snape and quickly let go. "Thank you, I'm really happy, Severus." She clutched Snape's forearm, looking at him intently with her purple eyes, which seemed to be shining slightly with tears.

Seeing this, Snape wanted to say when did you become so sentimental, but the close distance to the girl and the softness of the hug just made him a little flustered, and he couldn't speak for a while.

So he just looked at her until she let go of her hand and gave him a trusting smile, then he stagnated and said, "I'll go cook."

... Merlin, what kind of fairy life is this!Sela was so happy that she couldn't hide it, she wanted to kiss Snape on the forehead, and she couldn't help laughing and said, "Go, go, I'll pack up." She bought some new clothes, and now she finally has something It's ready.

Snape came to the kitchen, thinking about what to do.

...Actually, he can just make do with a sandwich by himself, but today is Selah's first day here, and she even sent a bottle of good red wine...

Snape resigned himself to a steak and some mashed potatoes.This is a rare treat, he thought, and hoped that Serra would give him less trouble during his stay here.

Snape didn't understand why things had turned out like this, he was cooking for a Ravenclaw girl in his kitchen.

It has to be said that he has never experienced such a relationship, and as a 32-year-old adult wizard, Snape has very little experience with women.

This kind of unknown made him a little scared, but Selah made him feel quite safe-she had a very independent personality, he no longer regarded her as a problem, and she knew what she was doing.

Snape found that he could hardly see her as a student now, because she was already a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and that was his colleague-and unlike most people in the Order, Serra had no doubts His sincerity, which made him have to look at it differently.

—Although in his position, being hated in the Order of the Phoenix was what he needed, but her trust also made Snape a little awkwardly happy.

Snape seemed to have realized a social principle called following the feeling.

Lunch was ready, but Serra hadn't come downstairs yet.

Does she have that many things?Snape went up to find her, but found she was not in the bedroom.She was in the study, stuffing books into his bookcase at the moment.

"Oh, Severus, is it time for dinner?" Serra saw him approaching, "I wanted to thank you again for making my lunch—but I guess you're going to be embarrassed, so I'm going to blunt .”

Well, she is normal again.Snape said, "What are you doing here?" He walked over to look at the few books she was moving.

"This is my family heirloom book—" Sera struggled to move a series of books away, trying to squeeze out a space.Seeing this, Snape waved his wand and extended her position by one layer.

"Oh, I thought you didn't want me to touch your bookcase." Sierra said cheerfully, and then yanked out her book that had been crammed in before.

Snape looked at the titles of those books - "Divination and Prophecy", "Magic Hideout", "Origin of Souls"... They all seemed to be books of a certain age, and he felt itchy.

"Since you're going to borrow my bookcase to store them, then I think—I should be able to read these books too?" he asked.

Sera turned her head: "Of course....Ah, no, one is not allowed." She hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a copy of "Dark Soul", "This one is not allowed."

Then Sera raised her hand and cast a spell on the book without waiting for him to ask, "Now you can't read it. I advise you not to try to open it, it will burn itself."

Snape: "May I ask why?"

Serra: "Because I drew obscene caricatures on it."

It's nonsense to hear.Snape sarcastically said: "I didn't know you were good at this? I heard that this kind of profession is very sought after by Muggles in private." He didn't want to pursue it, and walked out while talking.

Serra followed, their footsteps tapping in harmony on the wooden stairs, and she said, "I can rock and roll. You, I'm surprised you know that."

"Think about where this house is, Miss Green, omnipotent, and don't look down on your professor too much."

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The two agreed to carry out teaching tasks every weekend night.

Although Snape didn't expect Selah to be honest for long, he thought it would take at least a week. However, Selah started something that night.

She said that she wanted to know the influence of black magic on the human soul, first she showed him the theory in the book, out of curiosity Snape agreed with her, and gave her a little blood and a random memory.

"Your soul is complete!" Sera looked in surprise at the sample of Snape that turned into a thick and solid silver liquid with clear borders in her palm, as if she had discovered a new world, "This means that the black Magic doesn't damage the soul! Or your soul grows back by itself!"

To be honest, Snape was also a little shocked. He thought he had lost his soul long ago in pursuit of power, even though he later regretted it and turned to potions instead of studying black magic—there was no way to get it back.

He looked into her surprised purple eyes: "So you don't have to avoid black magic on purpose." He also relaxed a lot, black magic may not be evil itself, it is a dangerous weapon-and the evil is people.

"Of course! This is really great!" Sera really discovered her magical new land.

It didn't take long, however, for Snape to realize that maybe he really shouldn't be studying the Dark Arts.

Or even be more careful and erase the self-study spell written in his old textbook...

On Thursday night, Snape was reading a book in his bedroom when he suddenly heard a loud but breathless "Severus..."

—Selah used an amplifying spell.

He immediately dropped the book and hurried downstairs, his anxious mood turned into panic when he saw a large amount of blood flowing from under the closed door of Sera's bedroom, he rushed to open the door——

He saw Sera lying on the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and she had passed out—and judging from the hideous incision on her body, wasn't it the Shenfeng Wuying Curse invented by him?

Snape's head was cold, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly recited the counter-curse to her. He didn't regain his senses until her lips returned to blood.

Someone broke in and attacked her?

Do not……

Snape looked at the textbooks spread out on her bed and realized - this crazy girl tried the Dark Arts on herself? !

Not only did Sera not cherish her own life after she got her life back, but she went too far—this can be seen from the fact that she jumped down from the eighth floor as soon as she woke up after being in a coma for a few days.

Is she an idiot!If he wasn't here today, if this spell hadn't had a counter-curse!She might bleed to death!

...she had no idea of ​​the dangers of black magic!

Snape suppressed his rage, but carefully carried Sera to the bed with his hands as much as possible, stared at the knife marks on her body with a dark face for a while, then turned and went downstairs to get her some white meat.

By the way, a large pool of blood on the ground was cleaned up.

...In the end, he was also responsible for this matter. At that time, he didn't think that there were such dangerous spells written in his textbook, and he didn't think that Sera would use black magic later.

... The wound must be treated with medicine in time, otherwise it will leave a scar.

The arm was fine... Snape looked at the wound on Selah's abdomen with a headache, and undressed... it was impossible, but if you cut a piece... would Selah be unhappy with just a little bit of clothes?

Big deal to pay her.Just as Snape made up his mind, Serra woke up.

Very good.Snape heaved a sigh of relief, and put the bottle of white fresh on the bedside table, "When you wake up, clean up your mess."

"Oh." Sera sat up with difficulty, letting herself lean on the pillow, "Your spell is really powerful. It must be very suitable for use on the battlefield." Her eyes were shining, "Did you cast a counter-curse on me? teach me?"

As she spoke, she took a look at the palm-length wound on her stomach, thought for a while, covered her legs under the quilt, and then lifted her skirt to apply the medicine indifferently.

Snape forced his peripheral vision away from her snow-white skin, looked into her eyes and said in a tone as fierce as possible: "Miss Green, never—don't—practice black magic on yourself, especially if it's so dangerous of."

"Why don't you practice against others?" Sera blinked innocently.

"..."

Snape froze for a moment before saying: "You can't practice anymore, can't you? It's not a good thing! Besides, you don't need it now!"

Sera said strangely: "Well, I thought you didn't object."

"..." Snape said, "People change." He watched Selah put down her clothes after applying the medicine, and with a finger of his wand, he threw Selah's pajamas on the bedside table at her, "Don't Practice, I will teach you counter-curse tomorrow. Go to bed now."

"Thanks, sweetheart," Selah said playfully, "I think you're a good guy now." No matter what he's been through in the past, Selah only cares about him now.

Snape couldn't hear the words: "Shut up." Then he quickly turned off the lights and locked the door to leave.

Sela smiled silently in the dark.

The author has something to say:

Sierra: This is the best summer of my life

Snape: There will be better ones

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I read some articles written by wives, well written!Whoooo!

Magic Awakening Isa!interesting!