Professor hp snape wants me to drop out

"need my help?"

Sela turned around in surprise, and Snape's tall figure appeared at the back door.Her eyes followed him into the house.

They've both been busy lately, and haven't spoken to each other for a few days.

Because there was still work to be done, Serra didn't put out the candles in the classroom.In the current classroom, there are small pumpkin-shaped cushions all over the black carpet, and the warm and bright yellow candlelight makes Snape's black clothes look gentle.

——The most important thing is that Sera found that when she wanted to "stay alone", his arrival was not rejected by her.

What does it mean?Sera wondered in a trance, could it be that he is not a human being in his heart?

But the moment she heard his voice, her heart jumped for joy.

Sera felt that Snape's presence would affect her thinking about life, but she didn't want him to go.

"What? Didn't you run into trouble while sitting here? Let me remind you, it's very late now." Snape walked up to Serra, saw that she was silent, raised his eyebrows, and asked again.

"I don't want to go back." Sera said without knowing why. "It's nothing, nothing major. It's just to repair the magic circle."

Snape looked at Sera, who was sitting on the table, slowly swinging her feet childishly - she looked up at him with clear eyes, clearly empty, even innocent.It's really hard to imagine that this is the serious and reliable senior Sierra who watched all the duels in the past two hours.

"Why don't you want to?" By accident, he chose to pick up this topic.

"..." Sela glanced at Snape, "You must know." How did it feel when Snape taught the students for the first time?

Serra shifted her weight to the left and freed her right hand to transfigure the cushion in front of her, turning it into the shape of Snape's office chair. "Sit." It was too strenuous to raise your neck.

The black-haired, black-eyed man flicked up his robe and sat down obediently, with his hands naturally resting on the armrests of the chair—he seemed quite relaxed.Seeing that he was so obedient today, Sera wanted to joke, but she didn't have the strength—physiologically, she was really exhausted today.

"I don't know," said Snape. "It's not often that I put myself in such a mess."

"Well...you just imagine that one day you go to teach the students as usual, and they—Gryffindors, all fell under my confusion spell and recognized you as Dumbledore." Sela stared at Si Nepe, "That's the way they look at you. That's how it feels."

Observing as she wished, his expression immediately became indescribable.

"...Okay." He closed his cloak, as if he was cold, "Although I have to say, sometimes you look at me like you are looking at Dumbledore."

"How could it be? Albus is still a bit old." Sera said flatly.

What is this nonsense……

"—you have to get used to it." Snape bluntly changed the subject, he found that Selah's talking like this was more difficult for him than her pretending to be shy. "You need to rest ASAP right now. Don't tell me you can't sleep because of this."

Five years of hostility from the Ravenclaws hadn't driven her out of the dormitory, and now she was embarrassed to go back.

"I'm tired, don't talk about it." Sela wanted to hear more from Snape, his voice was very healing.It occurred to her that she had attended half of his Defense Against the Dark Arts class this week, and he talked about werewolves—and I heard he taught all the grades about werewolves. "What have you been doing lately?"

"Cook a potion, help someone I don't want to help." Snape's tone became visibly colder.

"Oh, you mean the new professor - Lupine - is a werewolf?" It seemed that the period between the full moon and today coincided with the werewolf transformation period.

"As long as there are a few more students with a brain like you, he won't be a new professor soon."

"I've heard that he's not bad. Their family studies demon phantoms." Sera had read Lyle Lupine's book in the library. "For one straw bag a year, the students can't learn anything at all. I hope he can do it for a long time-ah, it's because of your hard work. Is Wolfsbane Potion difficult?...Can I help you?"

"In my opinion, they can learn a lot in this club." Snape was slightly displeased with Sera's offer to help make the potion. Did she really want to help that werewolf? "That's my business, I don't need your help—after all, you didn't intend to let me intervene in the duel field."

"Oh, Severus." Sera smiled slightly, and glanced at the potion cabinet under the tapestry, "but you came to help me anyway. Sorry, I didn't notice you at the time. Well done, It also changes color with the theme."

Snape felt better about being spoiled by the werewolf - she finally remembered it.She was busy staring at the mirror at the time, and didn't notice him coming at all-Selah probably didn't consider that someone would need to take a sip of the potion before fighting, and she probably thought that she had to continue directly or lie down and go out.

But Lucius thought about it, so in addition to Bone Spirit, he also ordered a large amount of blood supplements to be placed in the medical wing.

When Snape went to deliver the potions at night, he found the pile of blood tonics, because the unlucky task of taking care of the werewolf was finally over today, he was in a good mood, after thinking about it, he brought some of them to her, and brought a cabinet along the way.

As a result, all the lower grade students present were frightened. They stared at him stupidly. At that time, the discussion in the whole classroom was quiet—but Sera just didn't notice him.

Seeing Sera staring at several mirrors alone, Snape felt a pain in his eyes, and wanted to ask her if he would help her to stare together - after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Hogwarts night creature, old bat, and potions professor quickly and silently rushed into the classroom and put a cabinet. His majestic gaze swept around the classroom, but in the end he walked away silently without saying anything. up.

Although the scene was a bit weird, Snape's name was so powerful in Hogwarts that no one dared to talk about him for a while.Everyone pretended nothing happened.

"I find it very strange." Seeing Snape's relaxed expression, Sela suddenly wanted to talk again, "I'm the one who stays in the classroom after the students leave, but I have to go back to the dormitory."

"That's true." Snape thought for a while, "Maybe you need a lounge of your own?" He felt that according to her current situation - she published the paper on the flash spell a few days ago, plus her To solve the achievements of the basilisk, the Ministry of Magic can ignore her OWLs and fail to take the arithmetic and divination test, and give an exceptional admission.It was not out of the question that she would have an office at Hogwarts - as a teaching assistant.

"Maybe." Serra looked down at her toes, not knowing what to say, "but I'm still a student. You know—it's like a flock of lambs has chosen me as the leader. Albus seems That's what I want, but I'm not sure if I'd rather be a shepherd dog, or a wolf that goes after them and bites."

"I don't think you have to force yourself to blend in with them." Snape seemed to understand. "I don't think the headmaster meant that."

"I didn't push myself."

"Yeah - maybe you'll find that you kind of enjoy being in the crowd," Snape said of his personal experience, "but you can't really fit in because you're not the right fit, you're not like them .”

"You're right." After a while of silence, Sera looked at Snape with a complicated look. "I'm already such a person." Whether it's mental age or magical ability, she is clearly different from her classmates.Years of being an outlier had built her character, and it was the first time she had the chance to try out a fresh, school-idol-like image—but she didn't think it would turn out well.

Snape sensed her depression, realized that she seemed to be mired in some kind of stupid, childish self-loathing, and he felt a little irritated - he rarely comforted people, didn't know what to say.

Finally, he managed to find something to say, "...I think you are much better." He said unnaturally, "Last year when I mentioned that you are suitable to be a professor, you were very resistant. Now you are completely Acceptable."

"Oh—sweetheart." Selah yelled and fell down, her upper body pressed against her lap, her face buried in her skirt, and the ends of her hair hanging down her feet, "that's why compared to my classmates I'd rather be with you." Her voice was muffled.

Snape's heart skipped a beat when he first heard this endearment; because of her sudden movement, his eyes fell on the girl's arched back, and he found himself unable to restrain the feeling that she was kinda cute like that. .Is she kidding?

What should I say now?

"Otherwise, shall I go back with you? Go to your lounge?" Sera jumped up before lying down for two seconds, so her hair was completely messed up, and she randomly pulled it twice and pinned it behind her ears.

...It seems... quite logical?

Snape was once again troubled by their strange relationship.Common sense reminded him that this was obviously wrong, but emotionally he felt that it seemed to be okay.

"I'm afraid—it doesn't quite fit." Finally he looked away slightly from Sera's flushed face and sparkling eyes.

"Okay." Sera also looked at the candles on the ceiling, "It's really not suitable. You are the master, so it's not easy to let you sleep on the floor. But I don't want to become a dragonfly either." Of course, it is comfortable to lie under the quilt with a human body. "I'll wait for Penello to fall asleep before going back, even if she fell in love recently, it may be too late..."

Oh, she meant it.

It was the same before—the last time too.Snape found that this kind of thing happened all the time - she used some strange behavior to make him think wildly, but before anything happened, she ran away first.

Sierra is a guy with a heart but no guts.

"Do you need me to go to the tower to catch some tryst students now?" Snape smirked, and felt that he should be more agile, so he simply got up, "Since you think you can do it by yourself, then I should too." Went to watch the night."

Sela propped her chin and tilted her head to watch him go out, inexplicably amused, "Hey, good night, Severus."

The flying black robe stopped at the door, the man turned his head and gave her a helpless look, and finally left without saying anything.

"Anyway, tomorrow is a holiday..." Sierra jumped off the table unsteadily, and yawned, "It's better to finish the work now and go back later."

By the way, tomorrow I have to ask him why he dislikes Professor Lupine so much - he can't be racially discriminatory.

Sera thought dully.

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