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"Ah, Ron, you're back to health!" Harry had just sat down when he found his friend heading straight for him and Hermione.

"Thank you, Harry. I heard you gave me a piece of bezoar. You really have it! How do you know that bezoar can detoxify?" Ron yelled, and he sat down with a look of rejoicing, a kind of aftermath. A sense of luck.

"Snape taught us Potions, of course." Harry blinked.

"Um, I really don't want to hear about the old bat." Ron picked up a glass of pumpkin juice and slurped it down, "He's targeting you like that, and you can still learn and remember what he said. "

"That's because he's right—we can't have trouble with knowledge, right?" Harry suddenly grinned, and there was a little mystery in this smile, as if there was something in his words.

And Ron didn't care at all.

"Oh, Harry, it's great of you to have such an unbiased view." Hermione looked at Harry with relief, "We really have to be good at remembering anything we learn in class, maybe one day Useful—of course we can't like all professors, but that doesn't contradict what we learn from them."

"When did the two of you stand aside?" Ron looked at the man who was eager to study at the same time in distress—oh, he remembered, Harry suddenly got into the textbook last semester, opening and closing his mouth It's learning, and it's mysterious.

"It's definitely your boyfriend who taught you to be bad!" He couldn't help muttering, and raised his voice because he was afraid that others would not hear him.

Harry looked at Ron, as if he didn't hear what he just said at all, "Snape's knowledge is very useful, otherwise you might be lying in St. Mungo's."

"Stop this topic, I won't be able to eat anymore if I mention the old bat!" Ron couldn't stand it and crossed his hands across his chest.

Harry shrugged, and he looked at the teacher's table. Snape appeared in the auditorium today, and their eyes met for a few seconds.He couldn't help looking away, the fork in his hand was mechanically smashing the fried eggs on the plate.

Yesterday he'd thought Snape would let him stay, but he'd turned him away - weren't they a couple?

Harry pursed his lips, he couldn't imagine that he could handle Snape - and he couldn't imagine that he would have Snape - well, brave Gryffindor, Gryffindor brave against all odds many.

He has the courage to face up to his heart, no matter how anxious he is, how embarrassed he is by this reality.

No—he still couldn't.

'Perhaps I should reject Snape. thought Harry, before smashing the fried egg in his hands, 'it's nothing - I was thinking about breaking up with my so-called boyfriend in the first place. '

But if he did that, Snape would deduct Gryffindor's House points to negative numbers!

Harry looked at the shards of broken eggs on the plate, so he had to put on a spoon to dig up the dead bodies of broken eggs and stuff them into his mouth.

Suddenly he remembered that if he was really in a relationship, then he would definitely do one thing.

Harry picked up the buttered sandwich and took a bite, closing his eyes and remembering the spell Professor Lupine had given them last term, silently saying Snape's name in his mind.

At this moment, Snape seemed to feel something, only felt that there was a slight sound like petals bursting from the silent end he had been waiting for.It was as if the North Pole of eternal night ushered in the first ray of sunshine that symbolized the arrival of spring, so the ice layer made a crisp click.

He looked at his boy, emerald green eyes behind ridiculous round lenses meeting his gaze the moment he opened them.

"So you're there, Severus," Harry said in his mind to the end of the concentric knot.

"Potter, even if you have nothing to do, please stop harassing your professor." Snape still responded coldly and impersonally.

Harry relaxed his shoulders, and he winked at Snape with a broad smile.

"You haven't disconnected, have you?" He asked suddenly.

"How long have you been waiting?"

"If I don't use the concentric spell - have you been waiting for me?"

"Shut up, Potter." Snape said indifferently after being bombarded with questions.

Harry fell silent.He picked up his schoolbag and left the auditorium with his friends talking and laughing.

Snape waited in silence for the annoying chatter, but suddenly it was so quiet that all he could hear was the beating of his own heart.He stood up slowly and walked towards the cellar.

Maybe he was expecting too much.

Potter's casual and lively nature makes him not care about the feelings of the person being disturbed, and he doesn't think about whether the other party will accept or not, so he donates his enthusiasm. After he has a good time and walks away, how can he care about the watering? Will the greedy expectation of love and warmth be answered?

"Severus, you're not really angry, are you?" The little bastard's voice came out of nowhere, and it was just right.

"..." Snape was silent, and he said while the other party was waiting patiently, "No." There seemed to be a bit of helplessness in the deep and unwavering voice.

There was hearty laughter from the opposite passage, and it was like a petaled breeze blowing through Snape's heart, making his heart tremble.

The damn kid!A thousand points for Gryffindor!

"There's something I want to tell you," Harry said with some hesitation in his voice.

Snape was patient enough, waiting for all kinds of annoying behaviors from this frizzy kid, maybe he would mention little Malfoy again, maybe he would want him to do something for him, maybe he would Want to train in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Who on earth gave this noisy little bastard the courage to bother him and sacrifice his time?

Snape waited for Harry's question, he'd been waiting for almost two months, he'd been waiting for 20 years, it wasn't too long, it wasn't suffocating, it wasn't hopeless or it was self-defeating.

"Maybe you're tired of hearing it." Harry hesitated and squeezed out this sentence.

"Wasting the professor's time so enjoyable to you?" Snape's voice sounded angry, and Harry could imagine his professor's darkened face.

So Harry laughed, also diluting the little struggle in his heart.

"I want to say," he paused, with one last breath, as if telling all his secrets, "I love you."

"Even if I don't remember what happened between us, I can feel your love for me, Severus. Thank you for not giving up on me, always being by my side, and treating me meticulously after amnesia." After opening his mouth, Harry found that he could continue talking, and those difficulties and things that he couldn't face up to before seemed to be indifferent.

It's not face to face, but maybe it's better that way.

"I don't know what you think of me, and I said that to you like that, forcing you to drink the potion. Like a ridiculous self-talking delusional who thinks he can order the professor .” He pursed his lips, as if he felt that he was really too arrogant at that time.

"Nevertheless, you have been patient with me to teach me and put up with my barrage of demands." Harry stopped here, knowing that Snape was on the other side, and it was like Everyone else in the corridor disappeared, and the distance between him and Snape suddenly disappeared. They couldn't see each other but were so close in heart.

"The meteor is beautiful, it is the most moving starry sky I have ever seen, I have never gone to see the stars above the clouds - but I know that the most important thing is not the stars, but you with me. During that time, He and I Min had a conflict and was having a terrible time, but you're still here, Professor. It makes me think that maybe everyone else has left me, but you'll be here too."

"I didn't want to say it, but suddenly I want to tell you. I'm glad you're here with me."

"If only you could be so thoughtful about your homework," Snape said lazily.

This sentence directly made Harry choke, he remembered the homework that Snape gave an A, and he was there when Snape corrected the homework!

"Hey, talk things over, I think I've written pretty well, can't you give me an O?" Harry yelled, before realizing he'd been unilaterally cut off.

Damn greasy old bat!Harry gritted his teeth immediately.

Snape covered his face with his hands, but it was still difficult to hide parts of his pale complexion that had been burned pink by the invisible heat.

After the little bastard who confessed his love without looking at the occasion uttered the words with magic power, he could feel the effect of the potion dissipate in an instant.

Even if he loses his memory, that brat's habit of expressing his love casually can't be changed. It can only be said that it is his nature.

- so cute.

Snape picked up his briefcase and walked out, he kept his expressionless face, but maybe the junior Gryffindors don't have to tremble this time, because their professor is just waiting to finish the lesson Later, I went to give a gift to a certain student who was in the way, thinking about breaking up other couples all day long and doing nothing serious to bury the style of Slytherin.

After all, his savior will always make various requests, even as a professor, he can only serve him until he is satisfied.

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Draco sneezed: I always feel a little dangerous recently, maybe Granger is nearby.

Hermione: Hehehe