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There was a dark green four-poster velvet-draped bed in this familiar Slytherin-green room than usual, and Snape walked straight over and gently put Harry, who was in his arms, on the bed.

However, when he retracted his hand, his hand still crossed the bed. Snape raised his hand and glanced at his hand, which was emitting a pearly white halo, and could vaguely see through it to see the objects below.

This was the No.18 day he had been in this state, and he had also gone eighteen days without sleep, without eating, without brewing a pot of potion, and without touching his wand.

In this entire room, the only person he could touch was Harry. ——To some extent, it is not the worst moment of his luck.

Snape pursed his lips, he reached out and took off the coat on Harry's body, and when he was about to fold it aside, he stopped, thought for a while, then picked up the coat and planned to pour out all the contents in the pockets.

The first thing to fall was Harry's wand, followed by a piece of cloth that reflected silver light like flowing water. It fell on the bed sheet and merged with the bed sheet without a trace. Snape narrowed his eyes, he'd seen Harry pull this out before - the last time they kissed, Harry must've wanted no one else to find out he was actually kissing a ghost!

Snape pursed his lips, but he had to agree with Harry's cover-up, he really didn't want to be discovered by others.

However, there is something else in this pocket.

Snape continued to shake his clothes until the last black book, which was slightly bigger than a palm, fell out of it, and the thick and confusing black magic that was hard to ignore almost spread in front of him - unfortunately he was now The state made it impossible for the black magic on this book to recognize him as a living person—the superficial cover was flawless, as long as the wizard reached out and touched it, the profound bewitching spell on it would instantly cover up the person who came into contact with it. eyes.

"It's the one thing that fascinates you so much." Snape used a Wandless Levitation Charm to levitate the book, and he walked towards the fireplace with it.

He discovered the real culprit when he floated the book, and the fire burning in the fireplace needed a book to raise the temperature by one degree.

He manipulated the book and threw it into the flames, and at the moment the book was smashed into the flames, there was a heart-piercing "squeak", and a large ball of white balls rushed out of the flames. come out.

Snape blankly and preparedly cast a Wandless Imprisonment Charm on the fat, stuffed creature - the only one of the few wandless spells he knew that actually worked.

He had made a list of wandless spells to learn, and he was going to learn each item on the list once he and Harry had dealt with the little disagreement.

"Dream sable? It seems that only this kind of creature will risk its life to draw out the desire in the wizard's heart, making the wizard addicted to the daydreams it creates, and gradually emptying the wizard's spirit every day and night. See Come to Harry, you are full of energy, and you have been fat and dull-let me think, such a rare living medicinal material, the harvest is very good. Maybe I have to thank you for eating so much of Harry's energy." Snape bit Teeth, float up this fat fresh material, he needed a cage and the Response Room gave him one, so he stuffed this hairy, quivering dreamerk, keenly aware of the wizard's malice. in the cage.The mongoose shrunk into a big round ball, and the blooming fur protruded from the cage.

The skin can be peeled to make a neckerchief, the fat can be boiled to make a superior lubricant, and the blood of a dreamer's mink is an excellent material for spiritual healing.

The rest of the meat was just cooked to replenish Harry's body.

Snape was unsympathetic and had all sorts of ways to deal with the dreamerk.

Hogwarts really attracts magical creatures. This dreamerk is stored in a book of black magic that is already full of fascinating magic, waiting for the wizard to take the bait and have a good meal at any time. It will empty the wizard unconsciously and wait for the next unlucky wizard.The dreamerk is useless except to be proficient in peeping into people's desires and making dreams. It understands people's hearts the most, which makes it very cunning. It knows the consequences of killing a wizard, so it makes Harry feel at best. After a serious illness, I sneak back to the restricted area to wait for the next free lunch.

But it ate too much on Harry!

And it was after Harry!No one would notice such an inconspicuous little book in the pile of black magic books, unless he was picked by the dreamer to be its food source in the first place!

As soon as Snape thought about it, he couldn't help but manipulated the knife on the cooking table to slice this fat nutritional supplement.

Still he held back, and turned to the four-poster.

Without that book, it was time for Harry to wake up.He should face the fact now.

When Harry opened his eyes, he was facing the familiar pearly white, which made him change from lying down to sitting up in an instant, and in the next second he touched his waist with one hand and his buttocks with one hand, and lay down in pain.

His face also turned from frightened white to pink to pale, it seemed that he had really woken up and recalled what he had done before - what they had done on the sofa in Snape's office.

"I...you..." Harry opened his mouth, he faltered out a few syllables, then his face turned pale, and he fell silent completely, as if he had encountered some embarrassing problem that he couldn't analyze.

"Is it hard?" Snape stepped forward to touch Harry's waist, but he grabbed his hand.

"No," Harry shook his head, his expression was still bad, but it was better than before, "It just, just flowed out." His voice lowered, and his head lowered at the same time, as if he wanted to bury his head into the sheets.The shyness on his face seemed to turn into melted strawberry ice cream.

Snape didn't realize what Harry was referring to for a moment, and after a few seconds of being stunned, he held that hand backwards until his fingers intertwined. Then he understood what Harry was referring to, and his face became reddened, and the pearly white was very bright. These are well covered up.

He was like a human-shaped ice cube exuding cold air, and after looking at him for a long time, Harry's enthusiasm also receded.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Snape asked, taking Harry's hand and leaning closer to him, seeming to be able to smell his wetness.

Harry nodded, but he looked up at Snape again, with a look of disapproval, "But I have to go to class, hurry there now, and I can still catch up with Potions class."

"Are you going to Potions class with a sticky suit?" Snape's mouth turned up slightly, he looked in a great mood, "Maybe when you are called up by your professor to demonstrate the potion, the liquid will follow you dripping from your trousers, right in front of your professor's eyes."

Harry held his breath at the words, covering his face with his hands—was he going to stare at the culprit?To stare at this schadenfreude?

He nodded lightly with his head buried in his hands, and his voice became muffled through his palms, "I want to take a bath."

He swears that by the time he gets out of the shower he's going to have a good talk with Prince about his crossing the line.

How could he—how could he do such a thing to him?Not even if he agrees!

The benefit of the Room of Requirement reappeared, and it was the same open bathtub in the corner, and it was already filled with hot water.

"Then you must need help." Snape said as if he didn't see Harry's movement to stop him, and quickly stripped off his clothes, especially his trousers.

……

This bath took an unusually long time, until the water was cold, Harry was carried out of the bathtub by Snape and placed on the bed, he was so tired that he dipped himself in the pillow and fell asleep.

There is still a noon time for class or something, it's still early enough for him to rest.

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