The day to become the final boss

"Is there a problem with Fluffy? Severus." Snape's attitude made Lily a little nervous.

Fluffy is a magical creature that is not recorded in the Encyclopedia of Magical Creatures. Because it is a classmate's pet and is small and harmless, Lily is so close to it. Girls have little resistance to cute things.

Snape stared blankly at Wanmo without speaking.

"Flafe is a good boy, Lily, don't worry, it's completely harmless to you." Wan Mo gently tugged at the little tentacles of the sea urchin-shaped pet, and the little thing responded to him.

Well, he didn't argue that pets have a problem.

thought Snape.

"Severus, why did you ask me to come? I met Lily on the way here, I don't think you would mind?"

Snape restrained his stare, and looked at the little red-haired girl again, "No, I don't mind. In fact, I'm just delivering a message for someone else, and I believe neither the client nor you, Moores, will What you like to talk about is heard by the fourth person."

"Okay, I'll go to the library first." Lily shrugged nonchalantly and walked away.

Snape scanned the surrounding area with people coming and going, and said, "I suppose the place where we talk should be quieter?"

"of course."

The two of them walked towards Hagrid's hut, the guardian of the Forbidden Forest, and Snape stopped a few tens of meters away from that room. Usually, few people come here, and the Forbidden Forest can be seen not far away. Dark green sea of ​​trees.

The dark-haired Slytherin turned sharply, silently facing the dark-eyed Hufflepuff in front of him.

Snape's face was expressionless, and his eyes didn't reveal much emotion, but it made people feel stressed.

"Severus?"

"You make me feel uneasy, Moores." Snape whispered, "I can feel that you mean no harm, but with all due respect, I don't want you to get too close to Lily."

"Oh, Merlin—are you confessing to Miss Lily of Gryffindor? Severus. Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be..." Wan Mo opened his mouth, as if thinking about it , he found a suitable word "jealous."

Snape's pupils shrank, "Damn it, you know what I'm talking about!"

Wan Mo blinked innocently with his pet.

"Sometimes I really wonder what the hell you are—" Snape sneered, completely ignoring the other's feigned innocence.

"As you can see, I'm a Hufflepuff."

Keep on innocent eyes.

Snape shut up.

A gust of mountain wind blew past, carrying damp air and the unique smell of green grass, raising the black curtain-like forehead hair, Snape's obsidian-like eyes were as silent as the abyss, and the well-tailored jet-black robe was blown straight His body made a rattling sound, and the corners of his robe flapped back uncomfortably and flaunted, as if he had grown a pair of bat wings.

Wan Mo suddenly felt unable to move his eyes away.

"Well, I remember that you seem to want to convey someone's words to me?" He coughed dryly and moved away from the subject.

Snape had a flat mouth, thin lips stretched like a thread.

"Ferrigues said he was tired of the pet leash around his neck and wanted to wear it for a shorter period of time or to have more freedom of movement." He suddenly became impatient.

"Ferrigus?" Wan Mo rubbed his chin, "Isn't it your pet? What does this have to do with me?"

Snape frowned, "I suggest you ask Ferrigas."

He didn't want to waste any more time, so he turned sideways to leave after speaking.

It seems that Mr. Wan Mo's pretense annoyed him.

"Severus—"

Snape paused.

"Fraffi only likes dark-attributed souls and magic power. It will only be a pet at Hogwarts, nothing else."

"But I saw it chew up and swallow two wizards!" Snape said loudly, his voice full of anger and doubt.

Wan Mo rolled his eyes, it turned out that he had the misfortune to see Flafe eating indecently.

"Well—I can only say...Flafey is just a newly hatched toddler. It is simply attracted by dark attribute souls, but it is guaranteed that it has no hostility towards other people or things."

Snape sneered, even if there is no hostility, scary things still can't change the scary nature.

"It seems that he still doesn't believe you." Wan Mo poked at Fluffy's soft belly.

"Ha, ha, ha."

"Why don't you spend some time with him?"

"Ha, ha, ha."

With a flick of Wanmo's finger, Flaffi flew towards Snape like a ball of pompom.

Snape immediately pulled out his wand reflexively, and the terrifying scene of the purple spherical monster devouring the wizard had already appeared in his mind, "Let it loose!" The red light from the tip of the wand accurately hit the flying dangerous object.

Fluffy's small body was in a daze, and he whirled carelessly and landed on the grass, his big purple eyes were full of swirls.

Snape "...".

He still clearly remembered the fact that the Death Eater's spell splashed out on Fluffy that night, and it didn't work at all.

He didn't think that his spell could break the defense of creatures with strong magic resistance, and he didn't think that the magic power of a wizard who could become a Death Eater was so low.

So it's—the wand?

Only then did Snape realize that what he pulled out was the "little toy" Wanmo gave him.

A person always chooses the strongest weapon reflexively when facing a life crisis, so now he is holding this wand instead of the destined companion bought in the wand shop.

"I know you've been in trouble recently, Severus." Wan Mo smiled, looking full of kindness, "Flafe has some abilities that can help you."

"I don't think I need something this dangerous."

"No, you need it." Wan Mo was very sure, "And Flafi really won't hurt you, even if he is starving to death." Because you have left my mark on you.

Snape thought for a moment, "So when will it be hungry?"

"It can starve for 100 years, you can ignore it completely, throw it to Ferrigus, let it teach Fluffy the rationality that a monster should have. I think your cute little lizard will be very happy."

Snape didn't speak anymore, his dark eyes glanced at Wan Mo for the last time, and then strode away.

Behind him floated a purple, chubby little figure.