[HP] Three Snapes

"Draco, is there a way for you to let your father take you to Diagon Alley that day?" Harry suddenly turned his head and asked Draco beside him, with a hint of conspiracy in his green eyes.

"I don't know, Dad is always busy..." Draco frowned, he couldn't be sure whether his father had time to take him out, and usually his mother was always responsible for things like shopping.Glancing at Harry, who seemed to have horns on his head, Draco asked suspiciously, "What do you want?"

"Nothing, I just thought, if your dad goes too, he can keep Professor Snape in check. Then I asked Sirius to take the four of us to eat ice cream, and buy some of your dad and Professor Snape Gadgets that are absolutely not allowed - the last time I saw George and Fred tinkering around at Ron's, those things were pretty darn cool!"

"Sounds doable..." Draco thought about it, and began to think about how to convince his always busy father.

"What did George and Fred get?" Eloma became interested. You must know that the kind of "toys" that the twins like are always classified as dangerous by Snape, and she is absolutely not allowed. Feel free to touch.

"Many, like biscuits that transform after eating, frisbees that will automatically run back when thrown out, and a lottery machine for entertainment. What is drawn will be automatically punished by the machine, such as paint on the face , and being forced to dance or something." Harry talked and gestured with excitement on his face.

"I want it too!" Eloma's eyes sparkled. She always liked this kind of gadget, but Snape forbade her to touch it too much. "After buying it, Harry, please keep it for me. When will I When will I find you?"

"Ahem, actually, I can keep it for you, Eloma." Draco coughed a few times unnaturally, proving his existence to the brunette girl, "And if Harry buys too much, Get mixed up with your stuff."

"No, I can tell the difference...uh..." Before Harry finished speaking, Draco covered his mouth, and he could only wave his arms in the air to ask Eloma for help.

Eloma laughed and watched from the side, not intending to help at all. Anyway, the two of them are used to fighting, and she has already seen it. Of course, if Uncle Lucius saw this scene...

"Tsk, a Potter and a Malfoy are actually having a hot fight..." Severus opened the door of the dormitory with a few thick black books in his hand, and saw a few children who were fighting , could not help but hang a sneer on his lips, and slowly walked over, "I really want to know what wonderful expression Lucius will have if he sees this scene."

Draco's movement of grabbing Harry's left hand froze, and Harry stopped trying to tickle Draco. The two boys looked up at Severus with stiff faces, and for a moment they didn't know it was him. Should I sit down immediately, or should I stay the same.

"Uncle Lucius won't know." Aloma stood up, she didn't like this guy at all, "No one would talk to him about this... Besides, I don't think you are qualified to teach us a lesson. "

"Maybe I will." Severus bared his teeth with a half-smile, and gave himself and other women's children in another world a fake smile, "As for the qualification... Maybe you don't know yet , in our world, I am still Draco's godfather."

Draco instantly petrified.

Ignoring Draco's entanglement, Severus walked towards his big bed, casually threw the few books he brought in on it, turned around to look at Harry, curled his lips in disdain, and continued : "And my wife is Potter's godmother."

Harry spewed out a mouthful of water, coughing continuously, not caring about straightening his wet robes, he immediately turned his head to Severus's side, his green eyes filled with astonishment.

"So, I hope you can stop this meaningless nonsense and spend your time on something meaningful-such as your homework. As for you, miss, I hope you can go back to your dormitory, and Not lingering in the boys' dormitory without any scruples like this-this is not the behavior a lady should have, as...his daughter."

"My daddy doesn't care about this, I should be glad you're not him!" Eloma puffed her cheeks, feeling unwilling.

"To each other." Snape leaned back on his bed, picked up a book, and turned his attention to it, ignoring the three little ghosts in the room.

"Your wife...is a Gryffindor?" Harry stood up suddenly, took a few steps towards Severus, and almost mustered all his courage to ask.

Severus remained silent until Harry thought he would not get an answer, when he heard the dark-haired man with his head down reading a book speak slowly: "No, she's a Slytherin—a standard Slytherin. Just However, she has a very good relationship with Lily, they... are real friends. Especially after the black dog of the Black family was imprisoned, she has always regarded it as her unshirkable responsibility to take care of you."

"Then I..." Harry originally wanted to ask himself in another world if he would live with his godmother, but after seeing the black-haired young man in front of him, he hesitated again, he was really not sure Who was better to live with - the Dursleys or Snape.

"Potter, I am not interested in answering your question. If your eyes can still see, then you should know that I am doing something you have never done at this moment-reading. So, I hope you can take care of Stop your behavior and don't waste my time—of course, perhaps this is asking too much for a Potter."

"Harry, ignore him!" Aloma tugged at Harry's sleeve, without looking at Severus, and said, "Go and pack your things, you should go home on vacation tomorrow. And you, Draco, don't forget our agreement - how about we meet at the entrance of Lihen Bookstore at ten o'clock in the morning?"

"No problem." Draco nodded, determined to end the topic quickly.Even if Severus ignored them, he still couldn't face him calmly - of course, it didn't matter that Severus was too similar to his godfather.

The small drawing room in Malfoy Manor, or the living room, is more appropriate, because this is a private domain and never opened to outsiders-only Malfoy can sit here, and no one else, even if that person is very fast. It's not enough to be Malfoy.

"Draco, I want to hear your reason—books about space magic." Lucius sat lazily on a high-back sofa, holding a crystal clear goblet in his hand , there is a dark red liquid flowing inside, and with the illumination of bright candlelight, it is bright or dark, reflecting different colors.

Draco was sitting on the long sofa leaning against Narcissa, whispering to his mother what happened in the past half term, after hearing Lucius' question, the platinum boy's face became a little stiff , Although it was only a flash, it still couldn't escape Lucius' keen eyes-although the platinum nobleman looked indifferent, he had been closely watching his son's every move for a long time.Therefore, although Draco concealed it very timely, it was still difficult to escape the eyes of the eye.

"Nothing, father."

"Really?" Lucius chuckled, turned his gaze to the wine glass in his hand, gently shook the liquid inside, and listened to the sound of the liquid hitting the wall of the crystal glass.A few minutes later, the platinum man raised his head again, looked at Draco who was already fidgeting, and said lazily, "Draco, I did teach you to keep three points for what people say... But I never remember to tell But you, you have to hide something from your own family. Draco, you have to remember that you are a Malfoy, and Malfoy will always be honest with his family."

"I'm sorry, Father." Draco lowered his head a little ashamedly, and the words that Prince had said drifted out of his mind somehow.It seems that he is really not as good as his father, and he is not a qualified Malfoy.However, this matter... the platinum boy was entangled.

Lucius didn't urge, but let Draco do a fierce psychological struggle there.The platinum man shook his head slightly at his wife, signaling her not to worry, it shouldn't be anything dangerous, after all Draco has been studying at Hogwarts, and Snape will not just sit back and watch him in danger and turn a blind eye .

After a few minutes, Draco looked up as if determined, and threw a blockbuster bomb at his father, which was no less effective than throwing a few hard-boiled firecrackers into Neville's cauldron.

"Father, what do you think of suddenly having a stepmother and a younger brother?"

……

At nine o'clock on Sunday morning, in the office of the Snake King in the cellar.

"Daddy! Why is he going with us!" Aloma pointed at Severus with an angry look on her face.The brunette girl puffed her cheeks, and her voice was full of dissatisfaction, "He is not in our plan!"

"The plan has changed." Snape said in a flat tone, not even looking at his daughter.The dark-haired man strode towards the fireplace, connecting the fireplace network in the cellar and Diagon Alley.When he saw his daughter standing with Prince who resembled him, he felt a faint stomachache, so he casually mentioned the shopping plan to his medium-sized self yesterday afternoon.

Facts have proved that it is indeed the self in another world, who almost immediately understood his hint, and readily agreed to cooperate.Of course, as a condition of exchange, I have to help him pay for some necessities—it seems that this medium-sized self is in a similar living situation as the young self. Although it is not impoverished, it is not so luxurious that it is useless jewelry.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in being a babysitter - I'm going to buy some items I need instead of following you around." A sneer curled up on Severus's lips, and he took the lead in grabbing the fly Rufen stepped into the fireplace and disappeared in a swirl of green flames.

"Daddy!" Eloma was still huffing, knowing in her heart that this was all her daddy's idea, otherwise the middle-sized guy would never have appeared here by such a coincidence, and would have acted with them.

"I don't want to be said to be favoritism, or... mean." Snape's voice was low and smooth, with a pleasant arc on his lips, "It seems that Miss Eloma, you are not very satisfied with this trip ?”

"Yes, I'm very dissatisfied!" Aloma snorted angrily, feeling that her good mood this morning had been ruined.

"Then you can choose not to go." Snape raised his eyebrows, turned and walked towards the fireplace, "You have a minute to think, Eloma. When the time is up, I will close the connected Floo network—as Hogg Professor Watts, I have to think about the safety of the school."

Then, the black-robed man with his upper lip curled into a smile just disappeared into the fireplace, leaving only his daughter and Sif looking at each other.

"I just knew..." Eloma muttered, but she still didn't say what she knew, she just dragged Sif towards the fireplace, "Let's act fast, my father said what he said. "

Sev nodded, followed closely behind Aloma, also walked into the fireplace, and came to Diagon Alley.