[Comprehensive] Nanny code

One evening in summer, when the setting sun was still struggling with the afterglow, a black-haired young man with a suitcase and glasses came to Spider's End Alley. He pushed his glasses and rang the doorbell. With greasy black hair, he looked young, but he looked a bit gloomy, Lanster cleared his throat and smiled, "Hi, I'm Lanster Norton, Principal Dumbledore asked me to come directly Just find you."

"Severus Snape." The man gave the name coldly, his slightly thin lips made him look a little unapproachable, Lance blinked and didn't take the cold reception to heart . "Come in." The man named Snape said, turning his body sideways.

"Okay, Severus." Lancet replied cordially, but saw the big man stare back at him abruptly, with a hint of sarcasm in his bright black eyes.

"Snape, I don't think we've gotten used to calling me that."

"Okay, Snape."

Lanster took a deep breath and said briskly, he is not a bad-tempered person, and everyone who has been with him thinks he is quite gentle.The man looked away, and behind them, the door closed automatically. Lancet pushed his glasses again, sighing the wonder of magic.

"sit down."

The man stingily uttered this word, Lance sat obediently on the sofa, Snape pulled out his wand and his lips moved slightly, steaming black tea, sugar bowl and milk appeared on the coffee table, from these little things It can be seen that Snape is a careful person, even if he doesn't like to let others know, or show kindness to others.

"The room over there is yours. Except don't mess with my books and potion medicines, you can do anything else."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he went straight into the basement. When he opened the door, a faint yellow light leaked from the inside, but soon, as the heavy stone door was closed, the place returned to pitch black.

Lance was speechless, and decided to do as the master said. He first relaxed and sipped the black tea slowly, adding two sugars and a lot of milk, which almost drowned the taste of the black tea. He felt comfortable With a sigh, it has been 21 years since he came to this world. He knows that this is a world with magic, and the people who live here are wizards, and so is he, but unfortunately, he is a squib, even though his parents are wizards , cannot change this fact.

He himself doesn't really mind, anyway, he is an ordinary person, and he doesn't have any sense of shame. Fortunately, his parents are also very optimistic, and hope is rekindled after disappointment. After all, they have a son now, and this is better than him. It is more precious whether the son is a little wizard or a squib.

Lancet grew up smoothly under the care of his parents. He went to school on the Muggle side, and the two worlds went back and forth. His parents did not prevent him from being exposed to magic just because he was a squib. Instead, they would teach him, even though he could not Even with a magic wand, he can't burst out magic power, but he has a good memory.

The strange Lancet Norton, who has no magic power but knows the spell by heart, finally decided to stay in the wizarding world to work. It just so happens that Hogwarts headmaster Dumbledore has a new plan this year, that is Opening a kindergarten for little wizards, and he needed a full-time teacher, so Lancet tried to write a cover letter, but he was hired immediately, and the amiable wizard told him to go straight to Spider Tail Lane, said that the owner of Spider's End Lane will tell him what happened next.

"Bang bang bang" came the sound of an owl flopping from the window.

Lancet got up and walked over, opened the window and let the poor little thing in. The light brown owl seemed to have knocked itself out, and looked a little dizzy, but fortunately it had not forgotten its duty, stretch He stretched out his ankle to signal Lancet to take it off.

"For me?"

Lancet asked, the owl cooed twice to confirm, he unwrapped the letter and a small package without hesitation, looked around, Snape didn't seem ready to thank this little guy for something, and the The owl seemed to be used to it too, and flew away with just flapping its wings.

Lanster closed the window, he opened the letter and read it, it was written to him by Dumbledore.

There is nothing special about the content, just some kind words of welcome, and when the small package was opened, Lancet showed a smile, it was some colorful candies, I wonder if the lovely headmaster expected him to be in the west? Ferris Snape couldn't get much fruit here, so he tried to appease him with candy.

When Snape finally came out of the potions room in the basement, seeing the small basket of candies on the coffee table, he finally realized that there was still someone in the family.

Lancet Norton, Snape is not familiar with this name, which shows that the other party is really just a very ordinary wizard, but maybe not a wizard, a squib, Snape chewed in his heart what Dumbledore gave him He decided to go to the kitchen to get some food for himself, but just as he turned around, he saw a young man in an apron looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Dinner is ready, I hope you don't hate lamb chops."

Seeing that the man had no intention of moving, Lance asked a little uncomfortably, "You really don't like lamb chops?" After tidying up his things temporarily, he realized that it should be dinner time now, and His current roommate obviously didn't intend to show him hospitality, so Lancet decided to continue to follow the words of the owner of the house and do what he wanted.

Seeing the young man's nervous expression, Snape finally shook his head, "Okay." He washed his hands after he finished speaking, and sat down at the dining table to enjoy his dinner.

Lancet quietly chewed his portion of food, his blue eyes were soft, he seemed to be born with a good temper, even if Snape didn't have a good face towards him, he still asked kindly, " Do you think it's delicious?" However, all this is just a seeming.

The man paused in his refusal, raised his eyes to look at him, and stared at himself with a pair of black eyes, like a calm lake, Lanster suddenly realized that he might have talked too much, and said with some annoyance: "Sorry. "As soon as the voice fell, I heard the man spit out three words a little bluntly, "It's okay."

Lanster took a bite of the mushroom, and there was a small smile on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."