HP's Professor Feeding Manual

Pu, for some reason, his thoughts changed, and his words changed: "Potter, I have to go out tomorrow." Maybe, it was because he was treated as a doll, so they didn't get along so much. Trouble.

Harry turned his head, "Going out again?" He hesitated, "Do you already know friends?" Snape will make friends, I'm afraid even Dumbledore wouldn't believe it.

Snape shook his head, "It's something."

It's better to let Potter discover the abnormality himself. Before he investigates some things clearly, it's better to be cautious.

The short answer made Harry choke. He looked at Snape seriously, and seeing that he still had a expressionless face, he became even more curious.

But now was not the time to worry about that, Harry beckoned Snape to help, and the two of them brought the dinner to the living room.

"Teddy put away his homework, went to wash his hands and came out to eat." Harry said, Teddy cheered, and immediately went back to the room with his homework in his hands, and rushed back with a handful of water after a while.

Seeing his recklessness, Harry frowned: "Wipe your hands clean."

"Sev sat down before washing his hands, why didn't Harry say that!" Teddy boldly resisted, turning his eyes to Snape maliciously, "Sev, wash your hands before and after meals! Otherwise Harry won't For dinner!"

Snape raised his eyebrows slowly, Harry on the side only felt that his heart was going to be broken by the brat.Order Professor Snape to wash his hands before meals, otherwise he will not be given food.Teddy, you are really not afraid that your big doll will run away from home if he is unhappy!

Through these few days of contact, Harry firmly believed that even if it was just a doll, according to Snape's IQ, it would definitely be able to survive in this world very well.

Didn't you see Mr. Snape sneaked out all day today and came back smoothly?By the way, Mr. Snape understands that he is still going to go out for a walk.

Harry felt a little irritable, and then thought of how Snape came back because he had no money on him.

"Well," he said hesitantly, "Where are you going tomorrow, I'll take you off?"

Snape raised his eyebrows, and said bluntly, "Surveillance?"

Just look, you know this will be the result.Harry complained helplessly in his heart, thought for a while and frowned: "You..." Before he could say anything, Snape got up and left.

Is this angry?

Harry's eyes followed his every move, saw Snape went into the bathroom, washed his hands, came out and sat down at the dining table again before he was stunned for a moment, realizing that it was Snape responding to Teddy The protest went to wash your hands.

……

Why was it so difficult for him to communicate with Snape? !

After dinner, Teddy continued to lie on the table to complete today's homework quota. During the period, he called his classmates to complain about the excessive amount of homework for the summer vacation, and asked how far the other party had written their homework.

Snape was holding a book and sitting near the fireplace. Of course, the fireplace here was not lit like in the wizarding world, but it was just for decoration.It's just that he always likes this position, and he will sit near it subconsciously.

Harry tidied up the kitchen and came out with the remaining drips on his hands.

"Teddy, don't copy your classmates' homework." It's not that Teddy has never done such a thing, but Harry has exposed it every time.The only thing Harry didn't understand was that Teddy was not discouraged at all, but became more and more courageous with frustration.During the parents' meeting, Harry also learned that these brats had set up a group on MSN, which was specially used to pass homework answers.

"I haven't." Teddy turned his head, feeling guilty that he couldn't see a little bit, "I just borrowed Taylor's problem-solving ideas."

Harry was still about to say something when he heard Snape who was reading a book impatiently click his tongue.

"These things are all leftovers from your godfather's student days." He said, turning his eyes away from the book, looking at Teddy who had been communicating with his friends for a long time on how to copy each other, with a mocking smile on his face It is full of meaning, "If you want to hide from Potter, you need to form a level...reference group."

Teddy's eyes lit up when he heard the words, if it wasn't for Harry watching, and Snape exuded the aura of no one entering, he would have rushed straight at him.

"Didn't Harry like doing homework when he was a student?" Even so, he was still happy to catch the godfather's trick, "I remembered, Sev, you are a professor at Hogwarts, And taught Harry!"

Stared at by Teddy's excited eyes, Snape didn't know why he felt a sense of accomplishment.He glanced at Harry lightly, with a mocking smirk on his lips, "Of course, as a professor, I have to say that the savior went farther and farther on the road of plagiarism, which stems from his strong and Great help."

As a doll, of course he can lower his requirements and not be so "Snape".Even, if he wanted to, he could pretend not to remember all the unpleasant things that happened before.

Facing Snape's ridicule, Harry just laughed, but didn't open his mouth to defend himself.

Thanks to Hermione for helping him and Ron countless times during their school days, even if the curse of gnashing her teeth would never help again, in the end she still couldn't resist the pleadings of the two boys.

However, he couldn't help but watch Snape secretly when he wasn't looking.

I always felt that after Snape went out for a trip, something was different.However, he couldn't tell exactly what was different.The attitude seems to be a little more casual, and the sharpness seems to be gone.

Now Snape, who was reading with his head down and ignoring Teddy's questioning, seemed to have a... leisurely feeling.

Harry was a little confused.He only had the most general understanding of the products of M&W Labs, and he didn't know how many memories of "Snape" had been implanted in Snape's consciousness.

Before Snape could really get impatient, Harry scolded Teddy for his pestering movements.

"If you don't obediently complete this week's homework in the next three days, I will have to watch the World Cup with Mr. Snape."

"Don't!" Teddy wailed, "Harry, you can't do this to me."

"Then, do your homework." Harry smiled triumphantly, "I promise I'm not kidding, if you can't finish your homework, then I will definitely not take you to the next few World Cup games. Tickets can still be sold anyway .”

"I promise to complete the task." Teddy immediately corrected his attitude and obediently went back to his place to do his homework.

Harry glanced at the people in the living room. At this time, he should have returned to the study to continue writing his novel, and Teddy was usually in the study to accompany him to do his homework at this time.

Just because there is one more person in the family, even Teddy seems to be a lot happier.

Harry thought for a while, and finally went to the study and took out his notebook, and sat quietly in a corner of the living room to start his work.

The sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard was something Teddy was accustomed to. He didn't look up at all, but was seriously writing his summer homework.But Snape frowned sharply, not because he felt disturbed, but because of this feeling... He hesitated for a moment, looking at Harry secretly from the corner of his eye.Harry's face was reflected in the light of the laptop screen, and he was staring at the screen so intently that he didn't even notice his gaze.

Snape slowly put down the book in his hands.

What on earth was Harry thinking?He found that he couldn't understand this man more and more.He looks healthier than he did in school, but he's still skinny.It's just that the irritable irritability between the eyebrows and eyes disappeared, leaving only the calmness and gentleness after precipitation.

Even with the same appearance, he and Potter have become two completely different people.One is so dazzling that people want to beat him up, while the other is so restrained that people can't understand it at a glance.

At the very least, he didn't quite understand what Harry's attitude towards him meant.

Once, he thought that if Harry hated him, then he could relive his hatred for Potter with peace of mind, and even extend this hatred to Harry.

He has been very successful until now.It dawned on him that Harry was treating what he thought was a false "Snape" like a family member without knowing it was him.

Harry, what on earth are you thinking?

☆, magic wand

Early the next morning, Teddy made an appointment to go to the zoo with his classmates. After breakfast, the classmates' parents picked him up.Snape stood at the door of the study, hesitating whether he should knock and tell Potter he was going out.

Also, the money that was secretly taken needs to be returned before Potter finds out.

Snape took two steps back slightly, wanting to leave directly, but before the raised foot could step out, it was slowly put back on the spot.He stepped forward again, took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The study door opened at the same time, and his hand fell on Harry's chest.

The two looked down at the hand at the same time.Without the slightest hesitation, Snape withdrew his hand directly.

"I'm going out," he said.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly, "It just so happens that I'm going to the city too, shall I see you off?"

Snape raised his eyebrows and moved his eyes up and down, as if examining the sincerity of Harry's words.

Harry secretly slandered in his heart, why did he always feel that Snape became even weirder after sneaking out yesterday.Could it be that the doll encountered some stimulation when going out, and there was a problem with the built-in, right?

He considered whether to send a letter to M&W to ask for more detailed doll settings, and then felt that this seemed too troublesome.Moreover, although Harry was far away from the wizarding world, he knew some inside information about the famous M&W laboratory.

Draco Malfoy and George Weasley, if approached, would be noticed anyway.

Why don't you send Hermione a letter to ask, her and Ron's daughters are both seven years old now, and it's the time when they are obsessed with war heroes.Harry remembered getting a war doll from Ginny for her birthday in February.

In the shape of Harry Potter.

Facing a Snape doll, Harry suddenly felt curious about how his doll usually behaved.

"Okay," Snape said slowly. "I'll wait for you for 10 minutes."

"Ah... oh!" Harry came back to his senses, immediately went into the bedroom and changed his clothes, and came out fully dressed in a minute. "Come on, Mr. Snape."

No matter how many puzzled thoughts he had in his mind, Harry was still genuinely happy that Snape would inform him of such a move before he went out.

At the very least, he is no longer being treated with hatred or ignorance by that person.

He is aware of his existence and acknowledges his existence.Standing in the elevator, Harry secretly glanced at Snape from time to time, believing that one day, Snape would change his view of him.

Maybe, one day they can really live together as a family...

The elevator door opened, Harry shook off unrealistic thoughts in his mind, drove out of the underground garage, and only then asked Snape's destination.

Harry is different from Joanna. Joanna is a warm and cheerful girl who is curious about strangers who she thinks are relatively safe, but Snape can easily get rid of them.As for Harry, he knew not only the Muggle world, but also the wizarding world, and such means would do him no good.

Snape glanced at Harry. "The Leaky Cauldron."

Since it can't be easily fooled, it's better to just tell the destination directly.

Harry raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Snape's appearance, and the hooded sweater he was wearing yesterday. "So, you went to Diagon Alley yesterday?"

Snape snorted coldly, leaned on the car seat and closed his eyes, as if he was too lazy to talk to Harry.

Harry didn't continue to ask, but it didn't mean he didn't have any opinion on it.

What was Snape doing in Diagon Alley, buying ingredients for potions?This was the most basic guess, and considering the lack of money in the study drawer, Harry felt that this guess was close to the truth.Sometimes, however, more than just those ingredients are needed to make a potion, as well as a wand.

Did Snape want to have a wand?

He wasn't sure if a doll would be equipped with a wand, or if the doll actually had the ability to use magic.However, Snape did make the potion.And he also knew where the real Snape's wand was.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, Harry pursed his lips tightly, wondering if he should give Snape's wand to the person beside him.

That belonged to Snape, and the one next to him was just a doll.He could pretend he was Snape, but what was Snape, he really had no right to give to anyone.

Maybe, he should try it.

After all, the fact is that the wand chooses the wizard, not just the wizard chooses the wand.

If Snape's wand is willing to be used by him... Harry secretly glanced at Snape in front of him, "I'll try something for you when you come back."

"What?" Harry's mysterious tone made Snape frown, and the sparkle in the other's eyes made him feel indescribable. "What do you want me to try?"

"You'll find out when you get back, I'm sure it will be a surprise." Harry turned his head and blinked at Snape quickly, and said again before the other party got angry: "I'm driving, for safety's sake we'd better not say Too much talk."

Obviously the one who talks the most is you!

Snape's air pressure dropped in an instant, and Harry in the driver's seat felt an insubstantial but colder breath than the air conditioner in the car.But this not only didn't make him nervous or afraid, but instead gave him a sense of joy.

Can make Snape deflated, even if it's just a doll, it's enough for him to be proud.

Harry sent Snape directly to the Leaky Cauldron, the car found a parking space and stopped, then Snape got out of the car with his sunglasses on, and Harry put on a wig and a pair of black-rimmed glasses and followed suit. car.

Snape glanced at Harry, who was following, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

If that's how the Saviors follow, he can only mean that war doesn't necessarily teach a lot sometimes.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just that I happen to be going to Diagon Alley too." Harry spread his hands, "The last match of the Quidditch World Cup qualifiers, the Daily Prophet gave me a ticket, and I'll buy another ticket for you and Teddy I bought two, and the other party asked to trade here."

"Why didn't you just owl it to you?" Snape frowned suspiciously, "Potter, this is dangerous..."

"Snape, it's a peaceful age now." Harry put on his wig, fixed it, then took out the contact lens from his pocket, put it on skillfully and briskly, and chased after him, "Besides, the other party didn't know I was who."

Snape turned his head and glanced, the person in front of him had turned into a punk man with red shoulder-length hair, his emerald green eyes had also turned brown under cover, and with those glasses, he didn't look like a A Quidditch critic, more like a member of a rock band.

Harry winked at him triumphantly, "Well, isn't my disguise better?"

Snape turned his head silently, then let out a soft snort.

The two entered the Leaky Cauldron together, and Harry said he would wait for Snape to go home together.Hearing the word home, Snape's original rejection changed, "Then I can only hope that you won't procrastinate."

Harry seemed to be much more immune to his sarcasm, just smiled and waved his hands, and walked towards the famous Florin's cold drink shop in Diagon Alley.

Snape hurried away, but still heard Harry's voice behind him.

"An ice cream with raspberry chocolate chip nuts, please."

An omnivorous and greedy Gryffindor.Snape sneered inwardly, wanting everything, and being lucky enough to get whatever he wanted.

And he just wanted to...

Thinking of this, Snape was taken aback for a moment, not even knowing what he wanted right now?

Know the truth?

What about after that?

His footsteps involuntarily slowed down, and his eyes, which he would never pay attention to around, unconsciously fell on the shops on the street.There are witches from the countryside, discussing things that need to be bought together, and some dwarfs, foreign tourists who come for a walk with cats.

Then there is the Quidditch specialty store, which has the fourth generation of Firebolt in the window.It said only for Krum, and a group of children were drooling and discussing the Quidditch game in low voices.

All boys will enjoy the adventure, competition and excitement of Quidditch.

Snape even remembered the feeling when he first entered Diagon Alley and saw the broomstick in the window.And the nervousness when he flew into the sky for the first time, and the words that Potter laughed at as stiff as wood...

The expression on Snape's face quickly turned to disgust, and he quickly walked across the Quidditch shop and headed forward into the owl shop.He needs to buy an owl that can deliver letters for him, so that he can communicate with some people more conveniently.

He originally planned to go to Knockturn Alley to get a wand after buying the owl, but it is obvious that the plan to buy a wand on Knockturn Alley with the Savior can only be postponed until the next time.

And the next thing he needs to go to is - Weasley's joke shop.

Snape carried the owl, opened a pack of snacks and fed it, named it Natasha, and found Weasley's joke shop along the place where the laughter was the loudest.

Even in Diagon Alley's off-peak hours, it's the busiest place.And most of them are underage students!

Snape frowned, carefully avoiding those brats.Teddy alone is enough to cause headaches, and now the little animals are talking together, the voice is so loud that people almost want to close their ears to listen.

He found a clerk who was scurrying around like a house-elf and offered to see their boss.

"Mr. Weasley is not here, sir, the manager of my shop, if you need anything, please tell me!" He said with a responsible smile, not at all moved by Snape's cold expression.

An imp screamed at a prank prop, and Snape frowned.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong, and I need to speak to George Weasley myself. If he's not available, perhaps I should book an appointment."

He needs to know how this body was made, what raw materials were used, and the spell, as well as whether there are any hidden problems with the body.

And these, only Weasley can tell him.

☆、15 Dispute

By the time he left Diagon Alley, Snape had borrowed a pen and paper from a stationery store and mailed his first letter.

Harry was drinking in the Leaky Cauldron, and several guests who shared a table with him were discussing loudly who would attend the ninth anniversary party held by the Ministry of Magic.

Three or four people were arguing lively, and a wizard at the side actually asked Harry what he thought.

"Generally speaking, Hermione... the Weasleys will definitely attend, and the Longbottoms should also be there. It is only natural that Hogwarts Headmaster Professor McGonagall will be present." Harry looked serious and analyzed, "Well, the Minister of Magic, Kingsley, will definitely be there..."

"Who asked this? Isn't this the list already listed in the newspaper?" The wizard gave Harry a disdainful look, "Now everyone is betting on whether Mr. Harry Potter will appear. Relatives who work in the Ministry say that the Minister has personally sent him a letter this morning."

"Send, send a letter?" Snape heard Harry's stuttering response when he approached, "You mean, the Minister of Magic sent an invitation letter to Harry Potter? This morning?!"

The wizards at the table despised Harry with eyes like country bumpkins, and one of them couldn't help but said, "What's the fuss, the Minister of Magic sends invitations to Mr. Harry Potter every year! You look like this , can’t it be that they don’t even know who Mr. Harry Potter is?”

He just knew it too well, so he had a sense of crisis.

He himself was still in London for the mail he sent in the morning, so I'm afraid the owl will find him soon.

Harry got up with a sneer, and said goodbye to the person who was speaking, without bothering to drink the black tea.

"I still have something to do..."

"Didn't you say you were waiting for your companion?" One of them laughed again, at this moment Snape stepped forward from the shadows and stood in front of everyone, "He has waited."

Snape said coldly, not only startled those people by speaking suddenly, even Harry turned around and looked over.

Snape smirked at him, "It's the first time I know that you have such a good temper." He turned to look at the person at the table, took out a money bag and threw it on the table, "I dare you Bet, Mr. Harry Potter will attend tomorrow night's ninth anniversary party."

"Huh!" Harry was stunned for a moment, and then quickly called out, "Hey hey hey, he was joking..." He stretched out his hand and rushed to the table to get the money bag back.As a result, the opponent's hand was a little faster, grabbed the purse, weighed it, and greeted with a smile: "Tom, there is a bet here!"

The bar owner immediately rushed over with a smile. The man threw the money bag away and tried to pass Harry and throw it directly to Tom.However, he still underestimated Harry's reaction speed.

Harry, who looked a little clumsy and introverted, jumped up and grabbed the purse directly.

"Sorry, we don't gamble." He turned and handed the money to Snape, "Don't bet on such meaningless things."

Snape grabbed the purse, along with his hand, and pulled hard.

"No, Harry Potter will definitely appear."

He looked straight at Harry's eyes that had lost their vivid green, and stared at Harry through his brown contact lenses, "It will appear, won't it?"

This was the first time Snape had asked for something so bluntly and persistently since he woke up. Harry couldn't believe that based on his IQ, he couldn't see that he was unwilling to attend any magical activities, especially in public.

However, Snape persisted.He was very much insistent on it, as indicated by his eyes and the strength of his hands.

Harry wasn't sure if he should go along with Snape's wishes, if they did get into an argument over it... Harry pictured him and Snape arguing and attacking each other, before finally letting go finger.

Snape leaned forward slightly, and unconsciously touched his ear with his lips.

"Thank you."

As he spoke, he handed the money bag to Tom who was waiting on the side. Tom opened the money bag and counted all the coins in it, "Fifty Galleons in total, seven Sickles in silver." He looked to the other side, " If the customers bet against each other individually, they need to take out the same coins, and the winning party can come to the store the day after tomorrow to collect the principal and the gold coins won. No matter which party wins, the store will charge a [-]% agency fee."

This is not a small amount of money, about fifteen thousand if converted into pounds.The few people who chatted before looked at each other in blank dismay. They never thought that there was so much money in the purse.Several people were slightly hesitant, and one of them encouraged: "What are you afraid of, Harry Potter has never participated in such a commemorative meeting, how could it be so coincidental to appear this time, we have a great chance of winning. The winning money When the time comes, we will share equally, how about it?"

The remaining three people were persuaded, and several people gathered together the betting money and handed it to Tom. Tom issued a receipt, which stated the bets of both parties, and then drew out his wand to sign the contract.

"Let's go." Snape put away the parchment and motioned for Harry to leave together. After leaving the Leaky Cauldron and returning to the noisy streets of London, Harry couldn't help frowning.

"I'm not going to the memorial!" he said. "I'm not going for any reason."

Snape, who was walking ahead, stopped and looked back at him. "I didn't say I must let you go."

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Snape defensively, not believing that Snape would foolishly send money to those four people.I saw Snape slowly raised his eyebrows and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Potter, there is a potion, I remember you tried it in your second year."

Harry's eyes widened, and he looked at Snape in disbelief: "You mean..."

"Polyjuice Potion," Snape said cheerfully. "It just so happens that I can make Polyjuice Potion and you own your hair, don't you?"

"In case you've forgotten, Professor Snape." Harry walked over. "The Polyjuice Potion takes a month to brew..." He passed Snape and walked towards the lower car park opposite.He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard footsteps behind him.

In the end, he insisted on not going to the Ministry of Magic party.

Snape followed and sat in the co-pilot, and the car slowly drove out of the parking lot. Snape moved his fingers slightly on his thigh, as if he was thinking about something.

Harry, who had clearly made up his mind, felt uneasy.

It was obvious that Snape was making trouble out of no reason, and he insisted on using this method to let him attend the Ministry of Magic's party. Why did he feel guilty and uneasy in the end?

Harry almost couldn't help smiling wryly, just like what the psychiatrist said, he always felt an unconscious guilt towards Snape, which made him easy to give in unprincipledly again and again.

Such a him is really annoying!

What he wanted was for them to communicate well, and he wanted to know exactly what Snape was thinking.Just like every time before, if Snape can communicate with him well, they don't necessarily have to make the atmosphere stiff every time.

Even ended up making a fuss.

The car drove faster and faster, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, the two returned to the house.Kreacher delivered the prepared lunch, and when they were finished he cleared the table and served tea.

"So," taking advantage of this moment, Harry tentatively said, "Why do you insist on letting me or 'Harry Potter' attend the Ministry of Magic's gala?"

In his hand was the invitation letter sent by Kreacher, thanking Kreacher for his devotion to duty so that he did not receive this letter from Kingsley at the Leaky Cauldron.

Harry decided to communicate with Snape better, sometimes it would be better to say something.It had been proven time and time again that Snape would not harm him.

He should trust him.

Snape looked at Harry in surprise, thinking that the discussion about the Ministry of Magic evening had come to an end.

He didn't speak immediately, but stared at Harry seriously, and spoke after a while: "Simply put, it is necessary for the Savior to appear publicly in public to test some people's reactions."

"Someone?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

Snape lowered his eyes, "Mr. Potter, you don't really think that no one knows where you live, do you?"

Of course someone here knows, Hermione and Ron definitely know.Harry immediately realized that Snape didn't mean that, and frowned: "You mean, someone is spying here? And it's from the wizarding world..."

How can it be?

"You're sure you're not jumpy, Snape, the war is over. It's the ninth year commemoration soon..."

"The end of the war does not mean that some people will give up." Snape said in a deep voice, at least he was trying to figure out who sent him to Potter and why Potter didn't die in the last battle. Before this incident, he thought that peace was still far away from them.

He has two guesses.

First, the Dark Lord is not dead yet.

Second, the Dark Lord has loyal subordinates who are still moving around.

Harry shook his head slowly, "Snape, you're forced to respond to paranoia, there's no way someone is spying on my life or something. Believe me..."

"Mr. Potter, do you want me to trust a reckless and arrogant Gryffindor who repeatedly puts himself in danger?"

"I'm not arrogant!"

Harry said aloud, and took a deep breath.

"Snape, I didn't mean to argue with you. If you could tell me all you've discovered, maybe we could... work together?"

☆, showdown

Cooperation?

Snape narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Cooperate with you?"

Harry's jaw was clenched. He was ready to meet the ridicule, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard Snape's questioning words, and then he said, "How is it?"

There was silence in the living room for a while, and then Snape spoke slowly.

"What do you want to cooperate with me?"

"You tell me why you insist on letting me attend the Ministry of Magic's evening party. I will consider whether to go according to the actual situation." Harry said, "Of course the illusory claim that someone is watching me, unless you have definite evidence, otherwise I won't believe it."

The sudden aura he brought on snapped Snape, and instead of being offended by the aggressive Harry, there was a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

Harry noticed this keenly, but didn't give it much thought.

"I think I would respect your thoughts and opinions if I could, Mr. Snape." He continued, "but I can't lose my own because of this. As I have learned now, don't take It's like imposing your own ideas on others, you should agree with this, right?"

"Respect my ideas?" Snape's lips twisted slightly, revealing a strange expression, "Will you respect my ideas? Me?" In your eyes a doll, you will care about his ideas...

Startled by his sharp attitude, Harry got up after thinking about it and said, "Wait for me for a minute."

He pushed back the chair and went back to the bedroom, Snape stared suspiciously at his back, and reappeared within 2 minutes.And the moment Harry came out, Snape felt a different resonance.

He stood up abruptly, looking at the wand case in Harry's hand.

He doesn't need to open it, he knows it.It contained his wand!

He could barely take his eyes off the box until Harry came over and put the box on the table and pushed it towards him.

Snape's fingers twitched slightly, and instead of reaching out immediately, he looked up at Harry.

"Since when did you doubt me?"

Harry sat down, then looked up at Snape.

"Since you insisted that I go to the Ministry of Magic's party." He really thought Snape was a doll at first, because the doll was awakened by him himself, and he had seen Snape lifeless I have read the "Product Manual" sent along with the package.He was more convinced than anyone that it was a doll.

He believed in magic from magic, and never doubted the truth of "Snape".

However, at the Leaky Cauldron, when Snape held his hand tightly and strongly hinted that he agreed, a thought suddenly popped up in Harry's mind.

This really was Snape.There was the familiar potion smell about him, the familiar look in his eyes, the tone of his voice and the subtle movements of his body.It made Harry feel Snape's presence in an instant.

If this is not a doll, then all doubts can be explained.

Why did Snape go out by himself, and where did he get such a bag of Galleons? According to the money lost in his study, it was not enough to exchange for that many Galleons.Also, why did he go to Diagon Alley.

Compared with a doll, Snape's autonomous behavior is too much.

The more he did, the more flaws he exposed.And once suspicion arose, Harry recalled all the subtle differences before.

Harry tied all the details together and quickly had a wild guess.

That's one of the reasons why Snape wanted the wand, right?

Only then did he pause in the middle of the conversation, and went back to the room to take out Snape's wand that had been stored away.Seeing Snape's performance, Harry was sure of his own in an instant.