HP's Professor Feeding Manual

"Write it casually... I'm really embarrassed to let the former professor see it."

Harry smiled, his expression as natural as possible, but Snape caught a moment of nervousness.Snape closed the book in his hand and took his share of dinner, "It's not bad." He commented lightly, trying to swallow all the subconscious venom back.

Don't screw up any possible peace, Snape!

He silently warned himself in his heart, then pulled the corners of his lips to reveal a smirk.

Harry, who was on the opposite side, shook his hands in shock, and the fish steak on the fork made a soft "snap" sound, and fell back onto the plate.

☆、41·Elevator room

After completing the first draft of the entire novel, Harry's work relaxed, and he began to resume taking Teddy to school every day, eating with them and chatting with them all day.

It took him two days to change some of the details in the book, and then he printed it out, ready to go out on Monday.Teddy was quietly writing his homework at the side, and the class was due tomorrow. He took advantage of Harry to revise the manuscript, and pestered Snape to play little magic together, almost wasting all his time.

Seeing that Harry had finished his work, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be serious, but his mind was thinking of the automatic writing quill that Snape had mentioned.

If only there was a quill like that!

How could Harry not notice the children's playfulness and laziness? He picked up the part of Teddy's homework and checked it, and picked out a lot of mistakes in a short while.

"If you're still being so perfunctory," Harry said slowly, "I'll cut back on your pocket money and snacks."

Teddy had a bitter face, "Harry..." looked at his godfather pleadingly, and he whispered, "I know I was wrong." Under the threat of pocket money and snacks, Teddy finally calmed down After finishing his homework, Harry secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Snape who was beside him, who was calm, and couldn't help frowning again.

"Shall we talk?" he whispered as he walked over, beckoning Snape to a study that had been set aside.

Harry knew some of Snape's thoughts. Like most wizards, he felt that there was nothing good about Muggle schools, and Teddy didn't need to go to school every day and do homework so hard.However, apart from his years at Hogwarts, Harry has lived in the Muggle world, and so has Teddy.He can't decide for Teddy what kind of life he wants in the future, but when necessary, he still hopes that Teddy can learn better when he should learn something.

If Teddy had been at Hogwarts, I'm afraid Snape would have been less casual with his homework.

Thinking of the Potions homework he was tortured to death at Hogwarts and the Defense Against the Dark Arts homework that year, Harry couldn't help but want to complain, the Snape in front of him was not my Potions professor, My professor can't be this soft!

"What's the matter?" Snape sat on a chair opposite Harry, looking at him with a troubled expression, he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.Harry looked up at him, then said hesitantly, "Severus, Teddy's homework, if I'm busy, I hope you can supervise it for me."

There was still no way to directly accuse Snape of pampering Teddy too much, and Harry felt that there was no way to talk to Slytherin about Muggle issues.If he said directly that he thought Muggle lessons were important, Snape shouldn't be taking Teddy to play little magic, lest Snape just curse him into next year.

So, Harry decided to change the way and directly turned Snape into Teddy's supervisor of studies.

"Although Muggle's elementary school courses are not too important, I don't want to develop such a habit for him. Every homework is written at the end, and he is not serious at all." Harry said sincerely: "Then wait until he Entering Hogwarts, it's still not good."

Snape was thoughtful, staring at Harry with dark eyes, as if he could see through all the thoughts in Harry's mind.

He was silent for a while, then said: "Okay."

Harry was stunned, and all the countless words he had prepared were swallowed abruptly, and he had a faint feeling of wanting to vomit blood.Since when did you become so talkative, Snape?

At this moment, Snape raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, commenting on Harry's strange expression: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's good." Harry said dryly, complaining again in his heart, could he say, because Severus, you are so easy to talk, so I didn't react for a while?He wasn't looking for trouble.In case Snape reacted and took his wand to deal with him, where would he reason.

After thinking about it messily for a long time, Harry dryly opened his mouth to change the subject again, "I'm going to the publishing house tomorrow, do you want to go there together?"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Snape's face, and then he nodded, "Okay." Meeting Harry's slightly surprised gaze, he wrinkled his nose slightly, "It's fine to go for a walk." It seemed to explain the reason why he was suddenly so talkative.

The problem was, this week, Harry was in a rush to write, and Snape went out to pick up Teddy to school every day, so this excuse was a bit too blunt.

Harry opened his mouth, tried to speak but held back.

He was so busy these past few days that he was not sensitive to changes in some things around him. Only then did he realize that Snape's attitude towards him was a bit unusual.Harry looked over hesitantly, "Severus, do you have anything to say to me?"

Snape's hands clenched slightly, only to feel that the black sweater he was wearing seemed a little tight.

"No." He said bluntly, then stood up, "I still have something to do."

Watching Snape's leaving back, Harry touched his nose strangely.Severus, it really feels a little strange.

Early the next morning, after sending off Teddy, Harry drove to the publishing house with Snape.I happened to meet Anna in the underground parking lot, and the two greeted warmly. Anna said hello to Snape, and then smiled apologetically, "I still have something to do, you go to the publishing house on the 32nd floor first." Wait for me over there, okay?"

Harry nodded with a smile, and the two of them boarded the elevator.There were only the two of them in the elevator, and Snape spoke slowly.

"Yesterday you asked me what I wanted to tell you..." he said suddenly, Harry looked back subconsciously, and saw Snape with a tangled struggle on his face, slightly opened his eyes and turned to the side, "I I do have something to say to you. Potter..."

After calling out Harry's last name, Snape paused again, and then changed his words: "Harry, you don't have to be nice to me."

Harry froze for a moment, then became flustered instantly, "I, I didn't mean to be nice to you, I just..."

"I know, you just have such a character, you will subconsciously treat people around you well." Snape whispered: "You treat Anna, Qiu Zhang, even Joanna before, and our neighbors now. , you are nice to everyone and help them when they need it... But, I don't need your 'nice'. Harry, I'm not like everyone else... What I want, and never was These……"

There was silence in the elevator, the door opened, no one was outside, it closed again, and then continued to rise.

"...do you understand what I mean?" Snape squinted his eyes at the person in front of him, maybe this wasn't the best place to say these words, but he just couldn't help it.

Harry looked up at him, a look of confusion in his eyes.Did Snape mean...was that what he thought?He opened his mouth slightly, seeing a little look of anticipation in Snape's dark eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

"Forget it!" Snape sighed, the next second the elevator door opened, and a man with a big belly walked in, "The sixteenth floor, thank you."

Harry reached out to press the floor, his eyes wandering over Snape.

The sixteenth floor arrived, and the man went down. Harry was about to continue his previous conversation, but more people rushed in, and even separated him and Snape on both sides of the elevator.

They didn't have a chance to get along alone again until the publishing house on the 32nd floor. After entering the magazine, the enthusiastic staff came to entertain the famous Mr. HJ·P. Harry was overwhelmed by the successive questions, so he could only pull himself together and deal with it first. The present situation deals with the past.

☆, 42. Move away?

With this busy schedule, Harry never had a chance to be alone with Snape again.He was always accompanied by editor Anna, or Anna's help, or other people from the publishing house.Snape didn't like this kind of lively scene in the first place. He stood in the corner and watched for a while, frowning, then resisted the urge to mock and waved at Harry directly, and left.

Normally, Harry would have been worried if he left with such a frown and pursed lips, but today he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Snape's behavior was too strange, plus what he said in the elevator room before, with him around, Harry would always subconsciously pay attention to him, and he felt absent-minded when doing things.

After that, Harry's work went much smoother. Before noon, he finally finished all the things Anna told him. After stretching his body, Harry stood up and looked at the time, facing Anna who was still busy. I beckoned.

"I'm leaving," he said.Anna quickly put down the folder in her hand, also glanced at the time, smiled apologetically and got up and said, "I invite you to have a good lunch."

Harry wanted to agree, but suddenly recalled what Snape had said about Anna earlier in his mind.He shook his head, showing a gentle and reassuring smile, "It's only time to eat, you'd better get busy with work first. Just don't let me affect you to work overtime."

Seeing what he said, Anna nodded after thinking about it and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free on weekends."

Harry walked out of the publishing house, and when he stood in the empty elevator hall, he remembered what Snape had said here before.

"You are nice to everyone and help them in their time of need... But, I don't need your 'nice'. Harry, I'm not like everyone else... What I want, and never was These……"

Snape, what kind of good do you want?

The elevator stopped and started again, and the number of people gradually increased.Pushed into a corner, Harry didn't even notice the curious glances at him.Did Snape mean what he thought?

Accustomed to Snape's awkward and awkward speech, suddenly hearing such straightforward words that were almost jealous, Harry suddenly had a feeling of doubting his own judgment.

Approaching the underground car park, Harry took out his cell phone and dialed Snape's number.The call was connected quickly, but there was no word on the other side.

"I'm Harry."

"I know."

Snape's deep voice came from the beginning of the day, and a smile slowly appeared on Harry's face, "Where are you, I'm done?"

"At..." Snape's tone was a little hesitant, and he asked again after a while, "Is there anyone else in the parking lot?"

"No? Severus?" Harry asked strangely, and at the same time he thought about what Snape wanted to do in the next second, he heard a sound of air blasting, and Snape appeared within his line of sight .

Harry walked over with a helpless smile, opened the car door, "Let's go to lunch, what do you want to eat?"

"You can eat whatever you want, and you don't have to take care of my thoughts." Snape said as he sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the front, without even looking at Harry.

Remembering that he was evaluated as being habitually nice to those around him, Harry touched his nose and started the car. "I know there's a good Chinese restaurant nearby."

"Then have Chinese food." Snape said, without the slightest ups and downs in his tone.

Harry couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really didn't understand what Snape was struggling with.

Although the Chinese restaurant is close, the road conditions are not very good.There was a traffic jam all the way, and Harry and the others arrived at the hotel half an hour later.When the two of them found a parking space and went to the restaurant, they were told by the waiter apologetically that there were no more vacancies inside, and they would have to wait for about ten minutes if they wanted to eat.

Harry turned around and asked Snape with his eyes if he wanted to wait.

Snape didn't respond as if he didn't meet his gaze.After thinking about it, Harry took it as if he had no objection, asked for a license plate, and then sat down in the waiting area to eat the popcorn provided by the restaurant.

The waiting time was not long, and they went in and sat at a table for two after a while.The waiter stepped forward to order, and Harry was about to speak, but he didn't expect to hear a surprised voice.

"Harry, what a coincidence?!"

Harry turned his head, just in time to see an enthusiastic girl.

"Joanna!" He stood up with a smile and greeted Joanna and her parents.Joanna was very excited, but she couldn't say much with her parents present, she just complained that Harry's phone couldn't get through.

Harry smiled and said that the number had been recovered, and Joanna dialed the number on the spot, making sure that Harry's cell phone rang before smiling.

When Harry came back, Snape gave him a complicated look.

"So I said," he said slowly, "I don't need to be so nice."

"What?" Harry looked over and saw Snape frowning slightly with a hint of displeasure, "Severus?"

"I said," Snape's voice didn't rise, but he emphasized, "maybe I should consider moving out."

"Wh...why?" Harry was really anxious now, "I didn't live well before, besides Teddy and I are used to living with you. You, Severus, what happened ?”

Habit?Snape smirked, "Habits can be changed."

Just like him, who was used to loathing and hating Potter, didn't he end up liking him?

Harry watched Snape silently. Their food order came at this time, but he lost his appetite at all.

"Eat, let's have a good talk after dinner, shall we?" He said seriously, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.Snape froze for a moment, then nodded.He didn't say he wanted to move out on a whim. He talked with Corson on the phone before, and after a long period of thinking after Corsen talked about love and distance, he came to this conclusion.

He tried to put some distance between him and Harry, they were too close, too close.

After finishing their lunch without much appetite, Harry and Snape turned to a nearby cafe, asked for a private table and sat facing each other, looking at each other.

"What happened?" said Harry. "What am I doing wrong? Why do you want to move out all of a sudden? Severus, what are you thinking?"

☆、43·Looking for a house

Harry's series of questions made Snape frown more and more, and when he finished asking, Snape didn't answer right away.Instead, she stared at him for a while before opening her mouth slowly.

"No, there's nothing wrong with you." He said, "It's just that I want to move out, isn't that a natural thing?" He smirked, "Could it be that I'm going to live in someone else's house for the rest of my life?"

There's nothing wrong with that!

Harry swallowed back the words that came to his lips, looked at Snape who was indifferent with a smirk in front of him, and slowly frowned.

"Severus, don't you have a crush?" he said suspiciously.

Snape's face changed suddenly in an instant, and it only took a second to return to his expressionless expression. However, Harry was staring at him, paying attention, how could he not notice.

"Is there someone you really like?" Harry's voice was a bit bitter, and he went through the people he and Snape knew together in his mind, "It can't be Joanna, can it?" So Snape said no to him for no reason. Being too nice to others, so Snape wanted to move out?

Harry remembered that Snape had mentioned before that Joanna liked him...

What is the situation!

However, Joanna is lively and cheerful, and she is also a very nice person.Even Harry couldn't deny that Joanna looked a bit like Lily in Snape's memory.He looked at Snape, without any nervousness or uneasiness from the other's expression.However, Harry still bravely said, "Is it Joanna?"

"What?" Snape froze for a moment, then nodded, avoiding Harry's probing eyes, "Yes."

lie!

Harry couldn't guarantee that he was the person who knew Snape best in the world, but Snape's lie was a bit too low-end.Even the moment he saw through this lie, his mood inevitably improved.

In the next second, he couldn't help but slap himself in the heart to wake himself up.

Just because Snape doesn't like Joanna doesn't mean he likes you, Harry Potter!

like him?

Harry paused for a moment, looking down at the coffee in his hand, the previous joy was scattered in an instant, but as some memories slowly emerged, they gathered again.Why couldn't Snape have liked him?

Thinking of those strange reactions, what Snape said in the elevator, and the fact that he really liked someone... and who did Snape spend the most time with, the answer was almost ready to come out.

Anyone else besides Harry Potter?

Harry glanced up quickly at Snape, just in time to see him staring intently at him.Someone turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened the moment their eyes met, but Harry's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up just now when he came to a certain conclusion.

Well, this conclusion is too rash.He needs more time to verify the details...

thought Harry, picking up a spoon and mindlessly stirring the coffee he wasn't going to drink.

"Severus, we are all adults. Since you have someone you like and wants to move out, I can accept it." Harry said slowly, "But, have you found a house yet? Signed the lease Have you signed a contract? Are you sure when you will move out, do you need to find a moving company? Besides, Teddy likes you so much, if you move out suddenly, I'm afraid he will be sad."

Is it only Teddy who gets sad?

Snape looked back at Harry, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.Although he proposed to move away, he also acquiesced to someone he likes.However, the fact that Harry accepted it so easily still made him feel more and more irritable.

The questions Harry asked thoughtfully seemed to be in the rhythm of wishing him to move out quickly!

So, someone who seemed to have gotten what he wanted and could distance himself from Harry after a while felt unhappy again.

For so many years, Harry has always been immersed in his memory, observing Snape, secretly falling in love with Snape, liking Snape, even falling in love with Snape, and studying every subtle expression of him.Seeing the unhappiness hidden in his eyes, he became happy inexplicably.

"Okay, if you don't have any preparations, I'll help you find a house when you get back." Harry said, "If you live for a while, you must tell Teddy in advance anyway, lest he make a fuss and I will clean it up." Can't live."

That's because you're incapable.

Snape glanced at Harry speechlessly, with such meaning revealed in his eyes.

Harry smiled, "I've never been able to do anything with Teddy." Teddy is like another him, so he hopes that Teddy can live a happy life, which is a wish to make up for his childhood.Therefore, he never prevented Teddy from making friends, but he did not spoil Teddy like Uncle Vernon's family did to Dudley.

Of course Snape understood what Harry meant, and he paused before saying, "I'll tell Teddy."

Harry smiled, "I hope you don't tell him to cry."

"Crying?" Snape frowned.

Harry continued to laugh, "Don't look at him not crying often, it's absolutely scary when he does."

The conversation between the two turned to parenting scriptures inexplicably, and when Snape realized that Harry had unknowingly led him into the ditch, besides helplessness, there was also a sweet feeling in his heart.

Sweet, astringent.

Compared with the procrastination when rushing to draft, Harry would not deliberately delay the "important" matter of helping Snape find a house.What's more, he has just handed in the finished manuscript, at least half a month can be regarded as doing nothing.

That night, after Snape announced at the dinner table that he was going to move out in a few days, Teddy had a fight, and then Harry opened some rental websites on the computer to help Snape look at the house.

Of course, Snape accompanied the whole process, Teddy supervised.

Even as a member of the family, Teddy strongly demanded the right to supervise, and put forward several basic principles for choosing a house.

First, preferably near Grimmauld Place.Second, Snape came over for dinner at least three times a week.Third, he could go to Snape to learn little magic on weekends.

For the first time in his life, Snape met a kid who was not afraid of his cold eyes at all, and tried every means to cling to him. There was nothing he could do about Teddy.In addition, he had already begun to regret the idea of ​​moving away, and he agreed to Teddy's request almost without struggling for too long.

Teddy had won it all, sitting between Snape and Harry watching the houses that were up for rent around Grimmauld Place.

"This is not good, it's too dark! The sun can't even shine through!"

Before Snape could speak, Teddy once again vetoed a house that looked good in advance, and completed the task of helping Snape pick.Snape reached out and rubbed his head, but said nothing.But according to the tacit understanding between him and Teddy, Teddy understands that this is a compliment for his good work!

Next, he was even more energetic in picking thorns!

☆、44·Blood Tonic

According to Teddy's request, the room must be able to shine in the sunlight.According to Snape's request, there must be a basement, or a room that doesn't get much sunlight, so that he can store and make potions conveniently.

Coupled with Harry deliberately slowing down, the process of finding a house can be called a long one.He took this opportunity to observe Snape secretly almost every day, but found that Snape didn't have any agitation.Even, he still had a vague feeling that Snape seemed to be relaxed when he didn't find a suitable house.

Of course, maybe this is all his illusion.

Harry sneaked another glance at Snape sitting next to him, and said with a smile while browsing the web: "Teddy is not here, maybe we should take this opportunity to expand the scope of house hunting secretly?"

"And after Teddy gets into trouble, you'll be in charge of persuading him?" Snape raised his eyebrows and smirked maliciously.

Harry took a breath, and then he pretended to be unintentional and muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, I wasn't the one who said I was going to move out..." He glanced at Snape secretly, "I'm not in a hurry."

The expression on Snape's face froze for a moment, and then he frowned and said, "If you can convince Teddy, I don't care."

cunning!

Harry turned back and continued to read the news about the rented houses.Expressed extreme contempt for Snape's attitude of not answering positively.He moved his body slightly, then unconsciously leaned towards the side, and stopped when he felt Snape's breath getting closer.

"What do you think of this?"

It is in a community near Grimmauld Square, with a semi-basement on the first floor, and the house is transparent from north to south.

Both the geographical environment and the house itself seemed to meet the requirements, so Harry opened the photo album to see what was going on inside the house.It's a house that has just been renovated, and the main color of the house is pink...

pink……

Harry's hands trembled slightly, and he turned his head slightly to look at Snape's tense face, "Maybe, we can discuss with the owner about changing the decoration style?"

"It's not as easy as buying a house myself." Snape said dryly, as if he realized that the two of them were too close at this time.He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He didn't listen to what Harry said, but felt that his lips were slightly opened and closed, as if inviting him.

"Severus? Severus!" Harry frowned. "What were you thinking?"

"..." Snape glanced speechlessly at Harry, who seemed unaware, "Considering whether to really buy a house." He stood up as he spoke, completely opening the distance between the two of them, " I'm tired, and you should pay attention to the house first."

"So trust my vision?" Harry snickered behind him, Snape opened the door without looking back, "Anyway, if it's inappropriate, Teddy will vote no when he comes back."

If you are capable, don't use Teddy as an excuse!

Harry looked at the closed door and grimaced, remembering the expression on Snape's face when he looked at him earlier, and he was even more certain that the former Potions master had feelings for him.

If he had taken the initiative at that time... Harry imagined the scene of two people kissing, and his cheeks immediately became hot.He quickly patted his face, "What are you thinking about!"

Now that Snape wasn't involved, Harry naturally didn't bother to put on a proactive look.After closing the webpage, he casually browsed other news to find inspiration for the next article, and then saw a somewhat familiar face.

"The CEO of XX company found out that the employee stole the company's secrets, and was shot several times in the dispute"

Below is a zoomed-in photo of a handsome, pale man being loaded into an ambulance.This man, Harry had met once before.It is Qiu Zhang's husband. After graduation, Qiu Zhang returned to the Muggle world to go to university and met her current husband.When they made an appointment to have dinner last time, she specially introduced Harry and the others, and hinted to Harry that this man didn't know that Qiu Zhang was a wizard.

That man seems to be in this company, right?

Harry took out his mobile phone, and quickly found Qiu Zhang's number and dialed it.

"Hello?" Qiu Zhang's tired voice came from the phone, accompanied by noisy sounds.Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "Qiu, are you okay? I saw the news..."

"I'm outside the operating room now." There was a trace of tension in Qiu Zhang's voice, "Wait a minute, I'll go to a place where no one is..." She stood up as she spoke, and after a while, Harry noticed the messy things around her. The voice disappeared, and then he spoke: "Muggle's treatment level may be limited, Qiu, you should consider transferring him to St. Mungo's hospital."

"I can't help it, Harry." Qiu's voice was crying, "By the time I got the news and arrived, he had already been sent to the ambulance." She cried in a low voice, her voice became intermittent, "I have Thought about going to St. Mungo's, but he's in the emergency room now and I'm alone... I can't do it alone..."

Harry had a very good impression of the man who had dinner with him only once, that is, considering that Qiu Zhang might not be able to handle everything by himself now, that's why he took the initiative to call.

He considered the current situation, and indeed, as Qiu Zhang said, it was almost impossible to transfer the patient to St. Mungo's.This kind of major shooting incident also involves some internal secrets of the company, so I'm afraid many people will pay attention to it.

"...There are still a lot of reporters outside now...Harry," Qiu Zhang said with a hint of nervousness, "Can you send some blood tonics as soon as possible? It's best to have some medicines to aid wound healing and hemostatic agents. Da The most important thing about Ke right now is the excessive blood loss..."

"You are waiting in the hospital. I will go there as soon as I get the medicine." Harry's steady voice largely calmed the uneasy Qiu Zhang, and he sighed only after he hung up the phone.

Blood tonics are different from hemostatic agents, and they were the most difficult to obtain even in the state of war.It is impossible for ordinary wizards to successfully brew this kind of potion.But in a peaceful state, I am afraid that no one will always have this kind of potion.

Of the potions masters Harry knew, only two had the ability to brew this potion.

One is Slughorn who is still at Hogwarts. As long as he has money, Slughorn will definitely brew potions.But the long cooking cycle of the blood tonic is also a big problem.

And there was another person, Snape who was across from his bedroom.

Harry felt a headache when he remembered that Snape had said that he was nice to Cho Chang.Snape was obviously not the kind of person who hoped that all his friends around him would be good, not to mention that he had a relationship with Qiu Zhang...

He made some mental preparations, and then knocked on the opposite door. "Severus, I need your help with something."

The door was opened, Snape looked at Harry standing in front of the door, "What's the matter?"

"Ah...uh..." Harry gritted his teeth, "Do you still have any blood tonic?"

Snape subconsciously scanned Harry's whole body with his eyes, and frowned after making sure that he didn't need the blood tonic, "What do you want the blood tonic for?"

"That means yes, that's right, Severus," Harry said, "Cho Chang she..."

Cho Chang!

Snape's face darkened suddenly, it was obvious that just the name reminded him of some not-so-good memories.

☆、45·Speak out

The two people standing at the door looked at each other, neither of them willing to speak first.

Snape was waiting for Harry to explain, and Harry was waiting for Snape's reaction.

As a result, the two of them were deadlocked in place.In the end, it was Harry who came to his senses first, and coughed awkwardly, "Qiu Zhang's husband had an accident and got a gunshot wound. If he doesn't care, he might be put to death by a Muggle doctor!"

Ah bah, what is he talking about? !

"No, if there is no magic help, the Muggle's level of treatment may not be able to save him. Dak is a good person, the last time we had dinner together..."

"The last time you went out for dinner was with the Qiu Zhang family?" Snape asked suddenly, but asked an irrelevant question.Harry froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah, she brought her son and husband to meet me. Severus, the person I know who I trust and who might have the blood tonic, is Only you."

Harry's emerald green eyes looked eagerly at Snape through his glasses, "Will you help her?"

Snape pursed his lips and looked at Harry with squinted eyes.Although he thought he understood the other party, Harry couldn't see what Snape was thinking at this moment. He felt as if he had waited for a century, and then Snape's lips parted slightly.

He heard him say, "Come with me."

call……

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Snape to the basement of the Black Mansion. He knew that this place had been cleared out by Kreacher a long time ago as the potion room where Snape brewed potions. According to Pu's respect, he never asked what kind of potions Snape brewed here.

The dark basement is good for storing all kinds of potions and potion ingredients. As soon as he entered, Harry felt a chill.Reflexively rubbing his arm, he watched Snape go to a cabinet and open the top shelf.

There was a whole dozen potions on it, all of which were blood tonics.

"This... When did you brew it?" Harry asked with a dry voice. It was impossible for Snape to brew so many blood tonics during this non-war period.Not to mention that there are various other potions on the layer below the blood tonic.

Snape turned to the cabinet without looking back.But there was still a hint of loneliness in his voice.

"Before... I killed Dumbledore." It's a pity that he never had the chance to give these potions to those people after that, or someone knew that there were potions here, but since he brewed them, no one to access.

Harry licked the corner of his lower lip nervously, as if explaining or refuting.

"Me, Hermione, and Ron have lived here for a while, but we've never been here. We... I, never knew, there was a potion you made here..." He stepped forward, holding back He couldn't help reaching out to hold Snape's slightly trembling hand, feeling the cold touch of the other's fingers, and whispered: "Everything is over, Sis.