[Captain America+HP] The Shield Throwing Professor

Walking upstairs with steady steps, Rogers walked to Snape's bedroom naturally. Rogers, who has figured out Snape's character and behavior habits these days, would never choose to ring the magic bell. In the medicine room, he would rather be shut down once than to appease a scholar who was interrupted and ran away. He asked himself that he didn't have the ability to hear those scientific names in a row without headache.

Politely knocked twice rhythmically on that wooden door, and Rogers didn't continue to knock on that door too much, not only because he thought it was too loud and impolite, but also because he thought that Snape would In the potions room next door, instead of resting comfortably in the bedroom like a normal traveler returning home.Sure enough, after waiting for a while, there was no response from the bedroom. Rutgers shrugged and planned to go downstairs to knock again after breakfast.

Turning around and walking in the corridor, Rogers heard the sound of the door being opened behind him just a few steps away.He stopped in his tracks and turned around. The door of the potion room was opened, and an adult man wearing a well-tailored white shirt and black trousers came out. He looked up at his face, and his scruffy half-length black hair was greasy sticking to both sides of his face. , and then observed that his face was much paler than last night, which made Rogers frowned deeply even if he had been prepared for a long time.

"I think the old Mr. Rutgers, you didn't knock on the door specifically to meet my eyes here?" He was full of poison as soon as he opened his mouth. I really don't understand why he is in such a long-term lack of rest. I can still think of such words.

Known as the old gentleman, or the elder, this Mr. Rutgers decided to be an elder for a while.His originally straight body was even straighter at this time, although it was still somewhat different from Snape's height, but this did not affect his posture at this time. He walked up to Mr. Snape and held down the The wooden door was about to close again, "Little Mr. Snape, it's almost eight o'clock, you want to miss your breakfast, and plan not to eat all day today? As an elderly person, I have to take Mr. Xiao went downstairs to have breakfast."

Snape, who was about to close the door and continue to go to his dear potion, was a little surprised. After living alone for so many years, it was the first time he met someone who urged him to eat breakfast like this. Tried being urged.Maybe it was the hunger in the body that was awakened after being reminded, maybe it was the lack of sleep, and the hands and feet couldn't move, maybe it was because he had never encountered such a thing, anyway, when Snape came back to his senses, he had already walked into the bathroom to freshen up However, Rutgers dragged him downstairs to sit at the dining table that may not have been used for nearly ten years and eat the just-right breakfast.

Swallowing the last morsel of bread, he refills his cup of coffee, not knowing when he last had coffee with milk and a little sugar, maybe it was when he was in school.Looking down at the cup of coffee that was naturally sweetened with milk and sugar by the man next to him, well, I drank the first cup without any dissatisfaction, and the second cup is also of the same size, nothing to worry about.He raised his cup and took a sip. There was nothing wrong with it, but the milky aroma and a touch of sweetness diluted the sweetness and bitterness of the coffee itself.Putting the cup back on the table, he looked up at the people around him who were also full of breakfast and drinking coffee.

"I made an appointment with Albus last night, and asked him to come over in the afternoon." The low, velvety voice might have just been drinking coffee with milk and sugar, and it seemed smoother than usual, and there was no trace of the usual intentional addition. Stinger.

"That Mr. Principal you introduced before, do you have something to ask for him?" Rutgers, who was playing the role of an elder, was thinking about Snape's desire to drink black coffee early in the morning, and was a little worried about his stomach, when he heard Snape's words I didn't realize it for a while.

The people who were fine just now started spraying poison everywhere: "Of course there is something wrong, I brought an old gentleman from another world back innocently, how could I be fine if I have no power or power, of course I have to follow the rules of the great unicorn According to the order of the patriarch, find a great white wizard of this century who is worthy of you to get to know you."

"I know my business is causing you trouble, and I appreciate your help, Snape." These were not polite words, but what Rutgers had always wanted to say to Snape. Rutgers thanked him from the bottom of his heart for constantly helping his friends, and hoped that he would be able to help Snape in the future.

After drinking the cup of coffee, Snape stood up and waved his wand. The tableware on the table automatically ran to take a shower. Snape looked at Rogers who was being attracted by the tableware, and felt that he still had to give some help. Maybe the person who froze his brain back then reminded him: "In short, think clearly, you shouldn't say that you don't want to say it, don't mention it, old Mr. Rutgers with very poor speaking skills."

Mr. Snape, the owner of the house, went back to his dear potion room, and loved his potions until the end of time, leaving old Mr. Rutgers who was reminded to sit on the old sofa in the living room thinking about Mr. Snape Mr. Words.From Rutgers' point of view, the Gryffindor whom Snape described as the least lion-like Gryffindor he was going to meet in the afternoon was an old man who would tell all the secrets unconsciously. He needed to organize his own language, To avoid being treated as a monster by the person who met him for the first time after hearing about himself.

For the two who ate a somewhat late breakfast that was much richer than those of the previous days, they skipped lunch tacitly, and the time until the afternoon was a bit long.Rutgers, who had nothing to do, couldn't stand sitting on the sofa for a long time. He did push-ups on the spot in the spacious living room. Exercise could make him forget his troubles.

When Rutgers was doing push-ups all the time, and his mind was uncontrollably thinking about these days and why he came here, the fireplace in the living room suddenly crackled, and a green flame burst out suddenly.Rogers quickly stood up from the ground and looked at the fireplace vigilantly. An old man with white hair and white beard wearing a strange colorful robe with star shading and a round cap on his head coughed a few times, tall and The thin old man stepped out of the fireplace.

"Ahem, dear Severus, you really should clean the fireplace." The old man waved the wand in his hand, cleaned the dust stuck to his robes, then turned around and gave the fireplace a few blows A cleansing spell.He seemed to think that the person standing in the living room was Snape, and he said to himself without turning his head: "Sorry, I'm suddenly early, I have something to do later, you know today is Friday, I I don't think you will mind, after all, you must be in a hurry to deliver the letter so late last night. Severus, I have to say, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are getting worse and worse at treating me as an old man. Sending letters in the middle of the night Come on, even Fox was woken up, he was singing last night."

"Sorry, sir. Snape is still in the potion room, I'll go get him down." Rutgers, who was standing still, heard the old man's words, and knew that the nagging old man in weird clothes was the one The current headmaster of the magic school, Albus. The US team admits that he can't remember Mr. Dumbledore.

Dumbledore turned around and looked at Rogers. He wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he sat on the comfortable couch, patted the place beside him, and motioned for Rogers to come and sit: "Oh, no, no, no No, son. He knows I’m coming, so why don’t we sit down and chat until he comes down.” He waved his wand, and a set of tea sets appeared on the coffee table, and the teapot poured out two cups of tea automatically, “Drink How about a cup of black tea? You must be the American wizard that Severus said in his letter, he didn't say you love sports so much."

Obviously, Dumbledore knew all along that it wasn't Snape standing in the living room, maybe he wanted to let the foreign wizard whom Snape claimed to be his friend hear how Snape treated his old man.However, he didn't know at all that Snape sprayed the venom with full firepower when treating the old man Rogers.

"Older people should do more exercise, unlike an old man who only eats sweets and asks me to cook an extra potion for teeth every month." Sure enough, Snape knew that Dumbledore was coming. , and said goodbye to his Miss Crucible very quickly, maybe he hasn't dated Miss Crucible, otherwise his tone would not be so irritable.

"Sports are reserved for energetic children. It's better for a 100-year-old man like me to enjoy an afternoon tea and eat some sweets. Also, Severus, you haven't given me the potion this month, so you forgot Have I, poor old man?" Originally, I wanted to continue chatting with Rogers about Snape, but unfortunately Snape's movements were too fast, and Dumbledore, who lacked a bit of fun, decided to use Jiantooth Potions to fill hearts and teeth.

Snape who came downstairs sat on the only single sofa chair in the living room, raised his eyebrows and looked at the energetic "child" who loved sports, and let the original take the tea that Dumbledore handed over to him. Rogers almost shook his hands, and after holding the teacup firmly, Rogers looked at Snape with a straight face.Snape didn't expect Rogers' reaction, he evoked an ironic smile, and instead of looking at Rogers, he was about to strike the old man who asked for the potion.

"Well, the potions professor who has not been reinstated thinks that the dental potion is just a health-care potion. It would be better for the honorable principal to find a qualified therapist in St. Mungo's to have a serious examination of the teeth." Snape ignored the cup of black tea that belonged to him. He felt that the black tea with rich milky aroma definitely contained more sugar than milk, but he never knew how Dumbledore could dissolve all the sugar into that small cup of black tea.

"After talking for so long, we haven't introduced ourselves to each other, boy. I think Severus has introduced me, you can call me Albus." Dumbledore winked at Rogers mischievously, he Decided not to dwell on the topic of potions, teeth and sweets, or his dental potion would have to be reduced this month.

"Hello, Mr. Principal, I'm Steve Rogers, you can call me Steve." Out of politeness, Rogers introduced himself naturally, but he couldn't ignore Dumbledore's wink at him .

If he hadn't bickered with Snape before, and Snape joked about his age, Rogers wouldn't have cared so much about Dumbledore's tone of treating him like a child, but now he was embarrassed.Looking at Snape watching the show, Rogers felt even more uncomfortable.