[HP] Silence likes

How beautiful is it when you smile? "

I said, "Thank you, Yingyu." I calmed down, still feeling a little embarrassed.I'm not a person who likes to pretend, but I'm not used to revealing my emotions too much.

"Don't thank me, I'm just for myself," Xu Yingyu paused, and said with a deep smile, "The account between us hasn't been settled yet."

Embarrassed, I hit him hard and said seriously, "Then I'll pay you back in a while."

"No—I have a request."

"what?"

"Let's go to the Quidditch World Cup together. If you buy a ticket, consider it paying back the money."

I know that the Quidditch World Cup is in full swing recently, halfway through the schedule, wizards from all over the world came to England to watch this game, Dumbledore asked me a few days ago why I didn’t go to see it, saying that this is the best place in the wizarding world High-profile and popular sporting events too.However, I am not very interested in Quidditch, and I have almost developed a habit of staying alone in my own room at Hogwarts, so I didn't think about it at all.

But Xu Yingyu tried hard to persuade me, saying that it would be good for me to improve my mood if I participated more in such activities.He spoke so earnestly that I could hardly refuse, so I agreed.He went to Gringotts with me to withdraw money, and asked for a small amount of money, saying that he was going to buy tickets. I knew I owed him more than that, and he didn't want me to go to ask me to pay back the money. Watch the game.

I went back to Hogwarts to check the situation of the experiment, and found that without knowing it, the tasks that Snape assigned to me, those tasks that seemed so difficult to complete at the beginning, I have basically completed.That being the case, then why should I refuse Xu Yingyu's invitation?

Wright wrote, saying that he had heard the news that Xu Yingyu and I were going to watch the Quidditch World Cup. Of course he was going, and Tian Chu was going too. From this point of view, the last half month of summer vacation might be very lively for me.

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☆, Quidditch

Watching a Quidditch World Cup match is something I never thought about.I thought maybe it wouldn't be very interesting because I'm not into the sport and I only supported the Hufflepuff team when I was in school.This time, I took it as a way to accompany those big boys to watch it, and it was also a way to pull myself out of the dullness and release my mood.Therefore, I was not looking forward to this event.

Things changed a little, though, when I called out the address Wright had given me from the fireplace at Hogwarts, and I flooed there.

When I came out from the fireplace while patting the ashes and taking off my cloak, the people in the house cast their eyes on me, and I immediately felt that there seemed to be an extra probing gaze looking at me. I quickly looked up and found the magnificent Not only were the three men standing in the room, but there was also a girl.

It was a petite-looking brown-haired girl, very British in appearance, considered delicate, not beautiful, but gentle and lovable.

This made me interested, and I looked at her with curiosity in each other's eyes.

Tian Chu stood up quickly at this time, and he introduced to me: "This is my colleague at St. Mungo's Hospital, Margaret." How about watching the game together?

Tian Chu’s performance seemed to immediately confirm my speculation. He was a little uncomfortable, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn’t dare to look directly at me—that was really funny. You know, Tian Chu has always been the one who talked to me and made fun of me. , this is the first time I have seized the opportunity to tease him.

Xu Yingyu suddenly blew a few whistles, Tian Chu and Margaret looked at each other, Margaret reached out to me for a handshake, her face blushed because of Xu Yingyu's whistle.

I said a few words to her, and I couldn't bear to embarrass both her and Tian Chu.

Wright brought something over and said it was a portkey. I found it to be an empty beer bottle. It was a bit strange to see such a tattered beer bottle in such a well-furnished study room, but that's what a portkey is like. yes.

"Where is this? It doesn't seem to be your home." I asked Wright.

"It's my own residence, where I occasionally stop when I'm doing business."

"Why haven't I heard you say it?"

"You don't care, do you?" Wright said softly, "However, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come here to find me directly, or if you don't have a place to live."

We waited quietly for the time when the door key would open, and Wright took out his pocket watch and started counting down. "Three...two...one..."

Putting my finger on the wine bottle, I was a little queasy at the contortion of the portkey.

We soon arrived at a camp, full of tents, where we were received by an official from the Ministry of Magic.Hundreds of people had already lived in this camp, and it was very lively. We walked into a big and straight tent. The layout inside was similar to that of Wright's study, and it was a house with several bedrooms.

"Everyone take a break, the game will start very late." Wright greeted everyone to rest.

I seized the opportunity and wanted to go out with Margaret. I regarded Tian Chu as my brother. How could I not care about such things?

Walking out with her, the laughter in the camp probably affected us, and after only a few minutes of walking, we no longer had such a strong sense of strangeness.We were chatting, and she seemed to know my general situation from Tian Chu, and first congratulated me on entering Hogwarts as a teaching assistant.

I also got a general idea of ​​her. She is British, but she grew up in Bulgaria and went to a magic school there. However, after graduating last year, she returned to the UK and entered St. Mungo's as a nurse, interning with Tian Chu.

I should have met her when I went to visit Tian Chu, but I didn't pay attention.Tian Chu kept silent, and I didn't realize such a thing until today.

I don't shy away from asking her if she likes Tian Chu?She replied that she likes it very much, but still needs further contact. Tian Chu expressed his love to her, and she accepted it. This is the first time they came out together.

I want to find an opportunity to talk to Tian Chu. He worked hard in England alone, and now he finally found his sweetheart. I am happy for him. However, I don’t know if Margaret knows about Tian Chu’s family, which is very important.

We turned around the camp a few times and saw vendors selling small things appear.Margaret stepped forward and bought a Bulgaria team badge, "Xiaomo, do you support Ireland or Bulgaria?"

I looked at the glowing badge in her hand, smiled and shook my head, "It doesn't matter who wins."

"It seems that you should have come with someone else, not a Quidditch fan. I am the opposite of you. Tian Chu accompanied me." She smiled brightly on her gentle face.

I secretly thought that was the case.Tian Chu didn't seem to love this sport that much before, so why did he contact Wright this time to ask for tickets.

"Are you here with Wright? Is he your boyfriend?" Margaret asked softly.

I froze for a moment, "No, it's not. We are good friends and classmates in the same class."

"What about your boyfriend? Why didn't you come together?"

"To be honest, I don't have a boyfriend." I said lightly.

Margaret looked at me in disbelief, probably interpreting my words as a deliberate concealment that she didn't want to discuss.She was very reasonable and stopped asking, and I didn't say any more.

Boyfriend... I want to laugh a little bit, I used to fantasize about it, but not now.

From a distance, I saw Wright talking to someone. The man was dressed luxuriously, probably from a pure-blood family. I met many people at Wright's dance, so I didn't pay much attention.But Wright's expression seemed a little annoyed, and Margaret and I stood aside, waiting for him.

After a while that person left, Wright turned around and looked at me in surprise, but the expression on his face quickly returned to normal. "I bought everyone binoculars," he held up his contents, "now go back to the tent."

We chatted idly in the tent, until the time was almost up, and we walked to the stadium.Xu Yingyu didn't get much money from me, but we all got seats in the top box, which should be due to Wright.After we walked into the huge, resplendent stadium, we quickly arrived in the box.A lot of people were already sitting there, and I found Harry Potter inside.

I was looking in the direction of Harry Potter, and Wright had already walked over with a man. The man had blond hair and was obviously a pure-blood nobleman... I even thought it looked familiar, but I couldn't tell who it was.

I was a little embarrassed when Wright introduced us to each other.

"Lucius Malfoy, my family's family friend." Wright introduced lightly.

Malfoy?It popped into my head—something about Buckbeak.

I really didn't like him, and I didn't understand why Wright wanted to introduce us.

Malfoy gave me a condescending look, which made me even more disgusted.

"What is Miss Zhang doing now? I heard that you left the Zhang family." His voice was cold.

"At Hogwarts, as a potions class assistant." I replied in a cold tone.

Malfoy raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Professor Severus Snape is familiar with me."

"Really?" I turned my head and looked around, pretending to remember casually, "Sir, I remembered something else, sorry."

I didn't say any more, turned back to my seat, sat between Tian Chu and Xu Yingyu, and sighed heavily.

"What's wrong with you?" Tian Chu followed my gaze, and then said, "Lucius Malfoy? I know him, he just donated a sum of money to St. Mungo, and the Malfoy family behind him is magic One of the best pure-blood families in the world, on par with Sara Devi."

Xu Yingyu also looked over, "Malfoy? That bastard? I already know him." He snorted coldly. Because the tone was too high, many people cast their gazes over, some of them with approval.

I looked at Malfoy, he didn't seem to hear our conversation, he was still talking to Wright.I looked at his long golden hair, and at Wright's equally flowing golden hair, feeling suddenly melancholy.

"What's wrong with you?" Tian Chu was a little surprised, he didn't participate in saving Buckbeak last time.

Xu Yingyu bowed her head and whispered something to Tian Chu. When we came in just now, we found that the Minister of Magic, Fudge, was also there, so naturally we didn't dare to say this out loud.

When Wright returned to his seat, Tian Chu said excitedly, "Why are you still talking to him?" He pointed to Malfoy.

Wright smiled lightly, without answering, raised the binoculars in his hand, and said softly, "Let's watch the game."

The game was very exciting, even if I have no interest in Quidditch like me, I watched it with gusto.Since the Bulgarian team has been lagging behind, Margaret seems to be in a low mood, and Tian Chu has been whispering to comfort her.The game ended with the Bulgarian team finding the Snitch, which made Margaret excited. The scene at the end was chaotic, but I still accidentally caught a glimpse of Margaret and Tian Chu embracing each other. , accepting Margaret's passionate kiss.

I turned my face away to be embarrassed to look again, Xu Yingyu was whistling next to me, and Wright looked at me with a bright smile-it seemed that everyone saw it.

Breaking away from the noisy crowd in the stadium, we returned to the tent, chatted and laughed with each other for a while, and then got into the room and fell asleep.It's been a long time since I had such an irregular day. I felt so sleepy that I lay down on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long I slept, but in a daze, I felt that I was suddenly awakened by a loud noise, and before I had time to react, I was pulled up from the bed. "Something went wrong, let's go!" It was Wright's voice.

Fortunately, I closed my clothes and slept, and ran out of the tent with Wright without haste.There was chaos outside, with noise and screaming everywhere.Xu Yingyu was already standing outside, looking into the distance.Tian Chu pulled Margaret and ran out, "What happened?"

Wright pointed to the distance, and I looked in his direction, startled.

In the distance is a group of dark crowds, all wearing masks, and they are all holding up their wands, pointing to the sky, where a few Muggles are being lifted by the magic power, floating in mid-air.

"What is this? A farce? A party? A parade? It's boring enough!" Xu Yingyu said loudly.

"That's the costume of a Death Eater." Wright said calmly. "Maybe the remnants of that man are making trouble here, but it's more likely that it's a prank by a group of drunks."

Tian Chu became excited, he seemed to want to rush out, but was held up by Wright and Xu Yingyu on the left and right.

"The Ministry of Magic is maintaining order, what are you going to do, want to be arrested?" Wright said.

In any case, we choose to leave temporarily.In the process of running away from the camp, I didn't say anything, but I couldn't stop screaming in my heart.

Death Eaters, Snape was once a Death Eater too!Such ferocity was his life?

☆, new semester

On the second day, I dragged my tired body back to Hogwarts. The "Daily Prophet" reported a lot of news, but those exaggerated and terrifying renderings were far less terrifying than the shocking feelings of people who saw it with their own eyes.Yesterday, shortly after we entered the woods, we came across the huge and terrifying Dark Lord's Mark rising in the air.I looked up at the mark, and felt that time and space intersected instantly, as if I went back to the morning at the train station. I also saw that mark with my own eyes. At that time, I was being hugged by a person, and I tore off his chest Button, entangled ever since.

At that time, Tian Chu was cursing and yelling beside me, his voice trembling. We all have different pains for the Dark Lord, although we have not actually experienced those things.

I still finished my day's work and lay on the bed exhausted after nightfall, preparing for the arrival of the new semester.It has been raining a lot in Hogwarts recently, and the hazy mist is always drifting in the room. I thought so, and fell into a real dreamland.

Ten days before the start of school, faculty and staff have returned to school one after another.I started to see Professor Flitwick, Madam Pomfrey, Professor Sprout and others at the dinner table.But Snape hadn't shown up yet, and it wasn't until the morning when all the staff showed up that Dumbledore said, "Now, only Severus and our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for the new term aren't here."

"Who will the new teacher be, Headmaster?" asked Professor Sprout.

Dumbledore ran his pointed nails lightly under his chin, scratching his white beard.

"Moody."

I was cutting a veal steak when I suddenly felt that the dining table suddenly became quiet.

"Mad-Eye?" cried Professor Sinise.

"Moody?" Madam Pomfrey said excitedly, "I knew him when I was still at St. Mungo's, and he was a regular visitor there."

I hadn't heard of Moody's name, so I asked Professor McGonagall for advice.

"He used to be an Auror, but he's retired now. It's a perfect fit for him to be the teacher of this course. The Death Eaters he captured filled most of Azkaban. However, his temper It's weird, and its appearance is a little scary." Professor McGonagall replied.

If this news is compared to the other news that Dumbledore announced two days later, it is nothing.Because another big news announced by Dumbledore is that the Wizarding Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this semester.

The Triwizard Tournament, I learned about it in my history of magic class, but it still makes me a little nervous that this event, which has not been held for centuries, will be held at Hogwarts this school year.After all, this is my first year of work, and I have to face this event. Dumbledore also sent everyone a division of labor. Every teacher and staff has their own areas of responsibility, and I was arranged to receive them A school visiting group.

Two days before term started, I met Snape on my way back to my room from the library in the afternoon.He stood on the air corridor connecting the two castles, the setting sun shone on his side face, it seemed that his face was not so pale, he stood like a sculpture, and seemed to be contemplating.

I walked to his side and looked at him quietly until he also noticed my presence.

"Long time no see, professor." I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled.

I couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, only heard his faint voice: "Hello."

I followed him back to the cellar to show him the fruits of my summer labor.He nodded, as if he had expected that I would finish. In the end, he said that I was qualified.

I smiled happily, he looked at me and said: "But if you don't satisfy me in any way, I will still—"

I turned around and walked out of the classroom with the book in my arms, not giving him a chance to finish speaking. When I reached the door, I turned my head to look at him, and said softly and firmly, "No, professor."

I won't be picked on by you, and I won't be so stupid anymore.

There is no more Buckbeak that can carry me into the sky and cry. Now, I need to keep my feet on the ground and move forward.

The opening ceremony was held in a rainy day. Looking at the tables of unfamiliar faces under the teaching desk, I sighed.My friends and classmates have all graduated from school, and I will start to welcome batch after batch of fresh faces here.Looking at Snape beside him from the corner of his eye, how many people has he greeted here?

Probably feeling something, Snape also turned his head to meet my gaze.I stared at him blankly, then tried to smile.

He seemed to curl the corner of his mouth, I thought he was smiling, but the expression was fleeting, and he quickly looked back at the noisy student seats with a cold expression on his face.

Not long after the sorting ceremony, when Dumbledore was about to announce the Triwizard Tournament to the students, an unexpected scene appeared—Mad-Eye Moody, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor appeared in the hall inside.

Although Professor McGonagall vaccinated me and said that he looked strange, I didn't expect him to be so terrifying. What is particularly striking is that one of his eyes is much larger than his other eyeball. Fewer, and a strange bright blue, still turning around.

I stared at him, completely stunned.Until he also saw me while scanning the teaching staff table, I noticed that he turned sideways and said a few words to Dumbledore, then I nodded to him wisely, but I didn't know that he stopped looking at me, which made me a little embarrassed.

Snape's voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "You don't need to get close to Mad-Eye, he has a weird temper, not to mention he is a little delirious." He sighed, his voice was very low.

I said, "Professor, did you know him before?"

Snape didn't respond.

I suddenly remembered meeting Malfoy, and asked him again: "When I went to watch the Quidditch World Cup, Lucius Malfoy said he knew you well." I had no intention of telling him about meeting that man. Nepe, but thinking of the Mark of the Dark Lord that appeared that day, and the arrogance of that group of Death Eaters, real or not, and suddenly thinking of Snape's past, he couldn't help wanting to know a little more about him, no matter what.

"Lucius," Snape finally responded, sounding impatient, "you talked to him?"

"Yes, I said it." I said in my heart: although I was not very happy.

"Don't meet or talk to him again." Snape suddenly said in a stubborn tone, "Listen to me, understand?"

I stared blankly at him, listening to the cheers from the students below who heard Dumbledore announce the Triwizard Tournament, and was a little confused by Snape's words.

He probably saw my doubts, and said softly, "You just need to remember."

I don't think he'd say much more, nodding, I wasn't going to talk to that guy (and Malfoy is unlikely to talk to me), but why did Snape say that to me?

I really wanted to ask him about the Death Eaters, but I gave up after thinking about it.After Dumbledore finished speaking, the dinner ended in a noisy atmosphere.

I nearly lost sleep all night and woke up the next day with a splitting headache.

This is the first day of the new semester, and it will also be the first day I become a Potions teaching assistant. I am overly nervous because I have to follow Snape to teach the first, second and third graders. These three graders are young and need help. care.This is my main job, other than purchasing and preparing potion materials, collecting samples of potions made by students, and handing over the available ones to Madam Pomfrey.In addition, at night, he will conduct experiments with Snape to develop a potion to cure Tian Chu's father.

Sounds fulfilling, but at first I couldn't get my head around it.

In the morning, there was a second-year Slytherin and Gryffindor class, which was also the main reason for my insomnia last night.

Because when Dumbledore announced my appointment last night, the news of the Triwizard Tournament was spreading among the students, so no one would pay attention to me. I am really not sure what kind of reaction my appearance will cause.

I showed up in the still empty Potions classroom after breakfast. Snape wasn't there. I knocked on the door and entered the office. He looked up from behind the desk, a little surprised.

"You came early." He said while writing something on the parchment with a quill.

"I'm nervous." I said truthfully, sighing deeply.

He was a little taken aback, and immediately said, "There's nothing to be nervous about."

I looked at him, the twilight of the morning was shining down, his black eyes were shining, as if he was thinking about something.

"Professor, what was your first class like?" I asked softly.

There was a brief silence in the room, only the sound of Snape waving his wrist and the quill on the paper could be heard.

I was a little reconciled, so I asked again: "Professor, can you tell me what your first class was like?"

Snape removed the parchment in front of him, and finally looked up.

"You want to know?"

"Of course." I resisted his stern gaze tenaciously, it seems that now I can adapt to his indifferent surface very well.Yes, after experiencing so many things, the me in front of him is no longer the original me.

His eyes wandered over my face, I could feel it.

"The corner of the mouth." He said.

What?I froze for a moment, then realized it immediately, reached out and wiped the corner of my mouth, the pumpkin juice I drank in the morning... my face flushed instantly, I was so embarrassed, I hurriedly took out my handkerchief.

Snape stood up, and I thought he was walking towards me, but instead, he walked past me to the potions rack at the other end of the room.

"Panic, nervous, lost, disgusted." He turned his head and looked at me.

He crossed his hands on his chest, his voice was cold and serious.

"You will go through a lot, but those are all you have to go through, Zhang Xiaomo."

☆, changed

"I don't know if I can do it, but I will try and I am willing to bear it." I said, "Professor, did you think so at the beginning?"

Snape didn't answer immediately, but took out a bottle from the medicine cabinet, held it up to his nose and sniffed it. He didn't answer my question, but turned around and held up the bottle. "Maybe you'll need this."

I stared at the small bottle in his hand. The transparent bottle contained a small amount of liquid. Through the light from the skylight in the morning, I could clearly see the colors lying quietly in the bottle.

"Felix Elixir?"

I looked at Snape suspiciously, and in an instant, my heartbeat started to speed up after the reaction.Is he going to give me Felicia?

Snape's actions confirmed my guess. He handed over the bottle and gently placed it in my palm.There seemed to be something soft in my heart, and I hadn't felt that kind of joy for a long time. I stared intently at the dots of liquid that were mottled with light.

"The Potions assistant has forgotten the function of this thing?" Snape said flatly, "Drink it, the class is about to start, I don't want the first class to go wrong because of my overly nervous teaching assistant."

"Thank you." I said, then turned around with some embarrassment, and drank the bottle of potion.

The first class seemed to go smoothly because of the function of Felicia, but maybe it was also because of the deeper power behind this bottle of liquid.I don't bother to find out what it is anymore, but I do feel happy because of it.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces off the stage, I felt the feeling of countless eyes projected on my body.I just stood quietly on the podium, distributed the instruments and materials according to Snape's instructions, and then wrote down the precautions during the potion making process, patrolled the classroom during the potion class, answered students' questions, and paid attention to their safety.

I kept smiling, whether it was eye-to-eye with students or Snape, I would look across many tables of students and Snape, he would stare at me for a moment, then look away go.

The students filed out, and after Potions class it was hard to keep anyone, except for a few students who made mistakes and had to stay in the classroom to do coolies.

The classroom suddenly became very quiet, and the students were sorting and packing the potions made for the class.I casually sat in a chair in a daze, the first class was over like this, when the bell rang for the end of class just now, I hadn’t recovered from my senses at all, and I was helping a rash kid clean up the traces after his crucible exploded.

Snape circled around me twice, and sharply criticized the two students who attacked each other with a small spell in class. They were not injured, but hit an innocent classmate nearby, and the poor child immediately grew He lost two elf-like pointed ears and was sent to the medical wing.

I looked up at him, the way I always looked up, the way he'd walked past me in Potions class over the years.

It suddenly dawned on him, until he felt that my eyes lowered their heads and caught my eyes that I wanted to avoid.

"What are you looking at?" He no longer paid attention to those two poor students, but focused on me.

"Look at you."

I said naturally, not at all intimidated by his unfathomable black eyes, I think Felicia is really useful.

The two students over there stopped their movements and looked at us in astonishment. I smiled at them, then continued to stare at Snape.

This little joke may cause a discussion in the school, I felt a little prank, and the corners of my mouth raised.

"Very good." He said in a low voice.

Before I could see his expression clearly, he turned around and walked towards the two students.Then, he threw the potion management manual on the heads of the two brats. "Ten times per person, leave it to me next time in class, no magic is allowed."

I didn't go to the dining room during lunch, but stayed in the Potions classroom. Quess brought me lunch. I felt a headache, pressed my temples, and ate pasta quietly.

The office door opened and Snape stepped out.After class in the morning, he got into it and didn't come out. After the two little devils left, I was alone in the classroom preparing things for the afternoon. It was too quiet until the sound of his leather boots sounded.

"Good afternoon, Professor."

He sat across from me and tapped his hand on the table.

"Are you feeling a headache?"

I nodded and tried to smile.

"You've had a little too much, I mean Felicia."

I pursed my lips, "Maybe."

"I hope you don't show up in the morning again in the afternoon, regulate your behavior, and remember, especially in front of students."

A cracking pain came from the top of my head, I sighed, lowered my eyes, and hid his face in the blur.

"I'm just saying what I think, Professor. You know, I've sat in that position and watched you for years, and now I finally have the opportunity to stop just sitting and watching you. I'm just feeling, yes, this is It's something that doesn't mean anything to you, but it matters to me, doesn't it? You've seen a lot, and you know what I'm talking about."

Knowing the effect of the Felicity Elixir, I propped my chin up on the table with my hands.I can discuss that memory, yes I can.

The house fell silent.

Snape's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and I couldn't take my eyes off him as I stared at him.I want to see the color of his face, I don't want to look at the almost expressionless paper every time I face him...

I stick out my tongue to moisten my own lips, and at the same time cast my eyes on the same part of his, where, thankfully, there is a faint red, and his lips are beautiful.

Snape's voice suddenly came from above his head, and soon, his face was close in front of him.

"Damn it! I shouldn't have given you that bottle, but you're already a Potions assistant, don't you know that you can't drink too much Felicia."

His black and bright eyes stared at me. From a very close distance, I was face to face with him, and I could almost feel his breath. He squatted halfway in front of me and began to speak irritably.

"How did you get sorted into Hufflepuff? The Sorting Hat must be blind, damn it, how are you doing now? Do you feel anything other than a headache?"

I felt a headache, but I didn't feel much discomfort. Instead, I felt a strange sense of happiness welling up in my heart.I stared blankly at his constantly opening and closing mouth.

I moved out quietly, and suddenly felt a rush of impulse, and then, in the blink of an eye, I hugged his neck with both hands, pulled him closer, and saw the position of his lips clearly, then, squeezed my own, hard Stick it hard.

I made a great determination to linger with him, and the joy that I don't know where it came from made me intoxicated in an instant.I felt his lips were moist, thin, soft and warm.The warmth spread from his lips to mine, and I suddenly wanted to cry.

However, all this was just a momentary illusion. In the next moment, I felt that my teeth were biting something too hard, and then there was a muffled groan in my ear, and a faint magic happened between me and him. The chair was forced to bounce back and slammed into the corner of the table, causing severe pain to the waist.I screamed and suddenly woke up.

The cloudy vision became clear again, I looked up at Snape, he frowned, panted heavily, and looked at me with a surprised expression I had never seen before.

A faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, looking a little embarrassed, I was stunned, and suddenly realized what I had done just now, I felt something sticking to my lips, I licked it lightly, a faint blood taste.A thrill.

I actually kissed him?

I never thought that I would kiss someone like this. It was the first time I did such a thing, and I was really clumsy.

"Zhang Xiaomo, you never thought of respecting me, nor yourself." He said coldly.

I fell silent, still stunned by my behavior, as Snape walked past me and quickly disappeared into the classroom.

There was a bang on the door, and I was paralyzed at that moment, covering my head violently.

Felicia!

I don't regret it, but this is indeed a lack of respect, just like what he did to me, we have no respect for each other.

Is it even?

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth gently with my fingers.It wasn't mine, and the faint fishy smell between the teeth was still reminding me of what happened just now, I bit him, what a dramatic scene!

I was sitting in the classroom and didn't even have the courage to move.The headache got worse and worse, and I grabbed my hair.

There was another sound of opening the door, and then the black robe appeared in front of my eyes again. He looked at me quietly, and I also looked at him quietly. with.

"Drink it or your reaction will get worse."

He handed over a bottle, to be precise, he put it directly near my mouth.

I reached out to take it, without saying a word, and drank it.

Sleepiness sets in.I seized the last bit of time to speak, and the voice was so strange that I couldn't believe it.

"Professor, I don't regret what happened just now. You're right, this time I didn't respect