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"...so I said don't make a long story, just tell me how to do it. You see I have learned the wandless spell now?" Harry said to the glass of milk he had levitated, and then he reached out He picked up the glass of milk and took a sip, white froth formed around his mouth.

"An excuse for being lazy, huh?" Snape's final nasal voice was so sexy that Harry couldn't help but gulp down the glass of milk to hide his discomfort, "When you do your homework, you will Finding your brain empty. Ah, of course, for our savior, it turns out to be all he needs." He looked at Harry, blushing with sarcasm that escaped his lips.

This old bastard really understood him so damn well!

"I wish I had achieved my goal," Harry muttered softly.

Then he paused, glanced at Snape, stared at the old bastard, and hesitated for a while before speaking, "And—" he blushed for a long time from embarrassment to shyness, "And I still have you " He grabbed the cup firmly to hide his nervousness, but unfortunately he had already drank all the milk in the cup, so he could only hold on to the empty cup, green as if it was not yet ripe, but it could already make people imagine his sweet taste strawberry.

"As a poor man who prostrates himself under the trouser legs of the Savior, you squeezed out every last drop of value." Snape smirked and shook his head, although Harry always felt that there was another meaning in his words that made him couldn't help but repeat The hairs on the back stood up, as if they had been brushed by static electricity.

"Tempting a professor to gain benefits, that's what you need? But Potter, there are no benefits that can be obtained so easily in this world. Why can't you learn to rely on yourself?"

"Why should I rely on you? You being my professor has nothing to do with the fact that I love you." Harry said honestly, puzzled, "I know I'm too young and I can't help with many things , but as long as you let me do it, I will try my best to do it!" He licked his lips, pale and weak because of his own weakness, his throat couldn't help but dry, he dropped his shoulders, "I want to To help you, I want you to be able to rely on me. So you can order me and order me." He finished speaking and looked expectantly at Snape.

That's an amazing announcement.Honesty is indeed a good Gryffindor quality!But does the little bastard really know what he's talking about?

"You want to please me?" Snape's voice was soft as if he were stroking the back of Harry's slender neck with his warm, dry palm.

He sat there with his hands folded, his posture elegant and careless, coupled with his black shirt buttoned to the collar, he was so meticulous that he was serious and self-restrained, and his whole body exuded strong male hormones that repelled people thousands of miles away.

"Pleasing." Harry repeated the word, and he pursed his lips, his cheeks flushed as if caught in an inner tangle, but the temperature soon cooled down.

"Well, I'll work on it." He muttered in his mouth, the voice couldn't get out of his jaw, and was swallowed back by his plump lips.

Breakfast was over in a hurry.

Snape thought only of the potions he could bottle in his cauldron, and he needed to get to his experiments urgently.

"Professor, should we go to the supermarket?" Harry's voice sounded like the kind of roadblock that Snape hated most, the little bastard who was always messing up his plans to cater to his needs.

Snape frowned and stared back at the little bastard.

Harry pointed to the kitchen, "I used up the last egg for breakfast just now. There is no food in the house, not even a drop of milk."

"I'll tell that mouse to go buy it." After hearing the reason, Snape continued to walk towards his research room without paying any attention, and quickly unfolded his experimental plan in his mind, any possible failure or success every day. Yihuan's follow-up measures grew in his mind like a gradually luxuriant tree-like flow chart.

"You can also go to a Muggle supermarket." Harry said, "The nearest supermarket is just two streets away, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk there."

He still remembered the route to come here. After passing through the winding alleyway, there was a spacious Muggle street. After two streets, it was completely a different world from this dark alley.

"Potter, have you ever considered how many Death Eaters are out there trying to get you?" Snape turned around.

"But this is the Muggle world." Harry shrugged. "We can do some disguise. I think you must know more about Death Eaters than many people." He stepped forward and grabbed Snape's arm, and then released Kai wanted to wrap his arms around his shoulders again, but his height really held him back.

He hasn't had enough milk, Harry thought gloomily.

"Hedwig's done with her owl biscuits too, I thought maybe she'd like a little Muggle biscuit instead?" he added, looking desperate to go out.

Of course he knew how much these Gryffindors loved the outdoors, especially since Potter was such a restless Quidditch fanatic.

"Just this once," said Snape.

Then his hand was caught, and the little bastard grinned happily, smiling like a leafy spider plant.

"I'm going to get the pound." Harry shouted excitedly and wanted to run upstairs.

Snape held Harry's hand tightly, and when the little bastard stopped and looked back at him in bewilderment, the pair of black eyes he met made Harry quiet and docile, as if he was lighted by the warm gaze. Caressed.

"But not now, you should first practice the wandless spell that you think you have mastered."

Snape finished walking towards the stairs.

Harry, who was left in place, blinked and had to practice obediently—oh!Why didn't he try the Wandless Flying Charm that he'd always wanted to learn?Now that he already knew what the wandless spell was, the same principle applies to the flying spell!

So Harry found the direction of his efforts and excitedly started his attempt.

There are always so many items in the Muggle supermarket that the shopping cart can be filled after just a short stroll.

After picking up two frozen fish cubes, Harry realized that there was almost no place to put them.

"It seems a bit much." Harry said awkwardly.

They were all edible, and he didn't forget Hedwig's pet biscuits.Flour, eggs, milk, vegetables, butter cheese, etc., these things themselves take up a lot of space, and he hasn't gone to get the beef yet.

"With your appetite, these will fill your insatiable stomach in less than a week." Snape smirked.

"I'm not so good at eating! But it's true that the two of us can't use it for a week." Harry retorted and laughed again.

Then, there are all kinds of meat.

Suddenly Harry stopped in his tracks. When he turned his head, he saw the daily necessities section, and then remembered that clothes could be bought in this supermarket.His panties have been washed too often lately.

"Potter, you are no longer a toddler who needs to be watched all the time. If you miss what you want, it's no reason for you to have a second experience of Muggle shopping." Snape saw through Harry at a glance. hesitation.

"Then wait for me, I'll be back soon." Harry said in a hurry, then trotted to the clothing area of ​​daily necessities, randomly took half a dozen underwear of the size he had been wearing all the time, he stopped, looked left and right I took a look and found a special advertising pattern on the shelf. The naked man on it was wearing—yes, the surprisingly little fabric is definitely a thong!

Isn't that what Ron wore for the girls in his flower magazine?

Harry looked at the billboard, blushing and confused. Can men wear thongs too?Will it be too much?Although he thought so, Harry looked around and found that he was the only one in this row of shelves. He held his breath and took a box with trembling hands. He unexpectedly found that it was a standard size, and there was no naked man on the package.

"No!" He must not wear this!Surely Snape would laugh at him!

Blushing, Harry put back the box of thongs that seemed to be placed in his hands by a demon, and trotted away from the underwear area.And when he stopped, he was facing a whole shelf of Muggle supplies.

The higher the box goes, the bigger the box is, and the words and patterns on the outer packaging describe to him the ineffable role of these items.

Harry stepped back, bumping into a box on the shelf behind him, and picked it up after it fell, only to find that he was holding a box of lotion.He immediately put the thing back hot.I just feel that standing here is all wrong.

"Boy, did you go to the wrong place?" The shopping guide wearing a hat was a kind Muggle aunt, who came over and smiled kindly at Harry.

"I, I." Harry was so embarrassed that he just wanted to leave.But he stopped again, and he saw the Muggle safe-T next to the row where he had bumped into the dope.

He knew this, hadn't used it, but he had a theoretical concept - something he'd learned in physiology class in elementary school.

Wait, if he let Snape use this thing, wouldn't he have to take another shower?No need for those fingers, and no misfires.

"I'm here to buy this." Harry hesitated for a long time, but he hesitated and smiled shyly at the shopping guide.

Be as good as an immature chick.

"Oh, there are still not enough boys with this kind of self-awareness. You must be a good boyfriend who loves his girlfriend!" The shopping guide immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes, as if he saw his grandson, "I It is recommended that you choose this brand, many people like it very much, and it has self-moisturizing effect, it is very strong and durable, and it will definitely not cause accidents/pregnancy.”

She took a box off the shelf and handed it to Harry.

"I want to choose by myself." Harry awkwardly accepted the recommended safe T, scratched his hair, and smiled at the enthusiastic shopping guide, his mouth muscles were sore from laughing, only to see the shopping guide showing her The very understanding expression went away.

Harry let out a breath, grabbed the shelf with both hands, then glanced at the box in his hand, and put it back where it was with his hands burning.

He gathered his energy and concentrated on scanning these similar-looking but differently packaged boxes.The above descriptions, what is ultra-thin, what is 0.1mm absolutely real touch, and some have mysterious XX, all kinds of strange shapes, and many flavors are marked on many boxes-can this thing still be eaten?

As soon as Harry remembered what this thing was attached to, he understood instantly. He put his hands on his glasses and felt that the top of his head was so hot that he was about to sweat.

After searching for a long time, he still found the one recommended to him by the shopping guide at the beginning, and then he was stumped by the size on the box.

How did he know which old bastard to use!He didn't measure it with a tape measure!

Harry looked at the size range described on the box, and gesticulated with his fingers, should he find a Muggle ruler first?

"Potter, so you want to buy this?" The familiar silky voice suddenly appeared behind him, making Harry almost drop the box in his hand.

He glanced at the box in Harry's hand, "Your knowledge of measurement is really impressive, no wonder you turned one ounce into two ounces with a slight hand tremor in Potions class, after all you are even the size It's all going to be wrong."

"How do I know your size?" Harry muttered in an exasperated whisper.The old bastard walks with such a big cart without making a sound!Otherwise he would have noticed him long ago and acted as if he had just strayed here instead of—not with a box of this thing in his hand!

"You don't know?" Snape said in a flirtatious and weird tone, which made Harry feel uneasy. "Ah, you don't need to have a sense of size anyway, you have your professor, don't you?"

There was no way for Harry to retreat, and behind him was a shelf full of indescribable items.At this moment, Snape stretched out a hand over his shoulder, picked up a box that was packed in the same packaging as the small box in Harry's hand, changed a few boxes like this, and put the box in Harry's hand away. He went back and stuffed the box into his hand.

"This time, you will have a deep understanding of the length."

He whispered in Harry's ear, and the sound seemed to burn his ears red with the smell of sulfur.

"What more do you want, Potter."

"You." Harry whispered.

"No, I mean I don't have anything to buy, we can go to checkout!" He recovered, very glad he didn't take the box of thongs.Throwing the small box with the words "Ultra-Thin Zero Sense" and the underwear in his hand into the shopping cart, he couldn't wait to push it away.

He saw the enthusiastic shopping guide, she looked at him worriedly, pointed to the phone, he understood the lips of this kind-hearted aunt, "Do you need to call the police?"

Harry immediately shook her hand, and he looked at Snape, who was walking beside him with a gloomy face, looking very displeased with visiting the Muggle supermarket.He really looked like a bad guy, and with the age difference between them, perhaps in the eyes of Muggles, Snape was either his father or a seducer, not a lover anyway.

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly took the initiative to wrap Snape's arm around him, leading him to speed up.

"Don't you want to go back soon? We can try it when we go back." Harry smiled at Snape's frown.

"Try what?" Snape asked softly, as Gryffindors always thought of it.It is never in their plan that they want to finish everything at once the next day.

"Pleasing." Harry said the word, and everyone could see the joy on his face, pure and damn sweet.

He corrected, praising Gryffindor's enthusiasm!They never put this enthusiasm off.

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I tried my best, but I feel that the writing is not very good.

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