The day to become the final boss

Snape didn't have much interest in Hogsmeade, whether it was sweets or mischief gadgets or those weird novelties, he didn't like it.

Lily was going to buy a quill that she could suck, but just looking at how crowded the shop was, Snape expressed that he was unwilling to even step in.

The little girl shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and then plunged into the crowded crowd.

Snape leaned against the wall, watching Lily huddled with a group of young wizards full of vigor, her fiery red hair exuding a joy and enthusiasm that he didn't have.

Severus Snape is more suitable for deserted and dark, preferring quiet.He would never be as generous and warm as Lily, never display himself as freely as a lion.

After a long talk all the way today, the relationship between the two of them will be more alienated than before when they go back.

Snape let out a long breath.

The warm sun slanted on his body, casting black and slender shadows on the ground—two shadows!

There are people behind!

Someone sneaked up on him when he was distracted!A chill ran down Snape's spine as he thought of the Death Eaters. "Expelliarmus!" He turned around quickly and shot the spell almost at the same time, and the opponent who was caught off guard was immediately knocked off his cane, looking in horror at Snape's wand that was on his Adam's apple.

"Merlin, Severus, I take it you didn't mean to rip a hole in your friend's throat?" His elegant voice shifted slightly, and his platinum blonde hair caught Snape's eyes.

Snape guessed right, there was indeed a Death Eater behind him, but the Death Eater's surname was Malfoy.

"Lucius?" Snape frowned, suspiciously retracting his wand that was about to poke a hole in his neck. "What are you doing here? Don't tell me noble Malfoy likes bloody lollipops at his age."

"Of course not, I'm here to find you." The young Malfoy master straightened his unruly hair, regaining his noble arrogance. "Speaking of which, you have to thank me."

"How did you know I was coming to Hogsmeade? What did I have to thank you for?" Snape's mouth twitched. "Sneaking up from behind to scare your poor boy?" He cast the Flying Curse Calling back Lucius' cane, he stuffed it back.

"...Severus," (It was me who was startled! It was me!) The corners of Lucius' eyes twitched unapologetically.He rubbed the snake head wand in his hand, and said with a smirk: "It's no secret that you came to Hogsmeade in Slytherin. Many lovely ladies have been telling me that our future potions master is obsessed with Gran. How frustrating is Fendo's dog's tail flower." Platinum Peacock narrowed his gray-blue eyes, full of jokes.

Snape glared at him "Dog's Tail?"

"Well - you know that's not my intention, it's just a harmless nickname for the ladies." Lucius spread his hands generously, "But you really have to thank me, you know you are so easy to appreciate in front of me." The beautiful scenery along the way, but I have gone to great lengths to get rid of a lot of troubles for you."

Snape's pupils shrank slightly, his eyebrows furrowed together. "Was it sent by that person?"

"What do you think?"

Snape was silent for a moment, and immediately made a decision, "Then I have to find Lily and get out of here."

"You want to go back in a fair manner? With all due respect, I'm afraid there are several groups of people waiting for you at the gate of Hogsmeade." Lucius' aria sounded so cadenced.

Snape stared at him for a while, and then tentatively said, "I think - what can Mr. Malfoy do to help?"

"Of course," Lucius said slickly, "as a landowner who owns part of the property in Hogsmeade, there are always some secrets that others don't know, such as - a secret passage that can lead directly to the screaming booth from here?"

"Lucius—"

"Of course, if you want to express your gratitude to your friend, I think it's best to use a bottle of colorless and odorless potion?"

"Do you need Veritaserum?" (Teritaserum is one of the rare colorless and odorless potions)

"No, it's the love potion—the most effective and powerful love potion in the wizarding world." The platinum peacock sighed heartily, and a blurred yearning seemed to appear in the gray-blue eyes.

"May I think there's some little problem between you and Narcissa?" Snape sneered, "Also, I'm not one of your favorites, ah - sweet, charming little sweetheart, don't waste it in front of me Your precious hormones."

"Oh, Severus, I don't think I need to tell Narcissa about the love potion." Lucius said with a smile.

Love potions don't have to be used for love.

"Love potions are not colorless and odorless."

"Don't say that, I don't know if others can make a colorless and odorless love potion, but Severus Snape can definitely."

Snape pondered for a moment: "This is not a problem that can be solved in a short time—"

The potion in Snape's simmering cauldron took on an enchanting mother-of-pearl halo and spiraling steam.

"Damn Lucius!" How many times has it failed?Annoyed, Snape couldn't help but want to clean up the potion in the cauldron, but he still put it into the crystal bottle after being frozen for 2 minutes.

Even if it is not colorless and odorless, it is still a good potion of love.

Snape casually threw it into the box next to it, where there were already more than a dozen bottles of pearl-colored potion.

He rubbed the space between his tired brows, cleaned up the operating table and packed away the utensils.

"Don't you boil the potion, Severus? It smells so good." Ferigus lizard's little pink tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and his golden vertical pupils stared at the crystal bottles in the box.

Snape pouted, unsure.He walked to the small bathroom in the dormitory, intending to wash and sleep.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned around and asked, "What did you smell? Ferrigas."

The sharp claws of the little lizard disturbed the chin, "I smell the smell of my hometown, oh, and the smell of mating. The mating partner is in heat—"

"Boom!" Snape closed the bathroom door.

The hell he shouldn't talk too much!

total darkness.

Snape was lying in this darkness, he was used to such quiet darkness, they always appeared in his sleep silently.

A cold and lingering breath quietly spread in this quiet darkness, soft and cold, like fine silk or something softer.They are gentle and powerful, slowly invading the young wizard's senses, but they are so irresistible that he thinks he will suffocate.

A pair of white and slender hands caressed his body, gently and slowly, like that breath, moving up his thighs little by little.The silky black silk hair flowed gently and hung down on his not-so-broad chest, carrying a hint of coolness.

Snape really wanted to open his closed eyes, he could hardly bear the breath sprayed on the side of his neck and even his lips, the tingling feeling made him shiver.

The smooth and delicate skin rubbed against his body intentionally or unintentionally, provoking his senses to be more sensitive, and Snape could even feel the inconspicuous bulge on the white chest.

Little Mr. Snape had never been so powerless and embarrassed, his mind was in such a mess, he just wanted to escape from this strange, sweet, terrible predicament.He just wanted that snow-white thigh that was rubbing against an unspeakable part of himself to move somewhere else!

"Severus—" whispered a faint, gentle voice like a sigh, it was so beautiful, and the breath of words sprayed on his ear, so he couldn't help but want to groan. "—how you are so cute... I can't help but want to tease you—"

"Myers!!!" Snape finally couldn't take it anymore and sat up abruptly.

He found himself waking up at last, and there was no irritating Mers here, no sweet and terrible smell.It's late at night, and this is my bedroom.

The young man gasped violently for a few times, and gradually he breathed more smoothly.

"damn it!"

He plucked his black hair irritably, fell on the bed, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, but his body suddenly became stiff.His dry lips parted, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

He felt that the underwear under the quilt was all slippery.

"Damn Mers! Damn the love potion!" Mr. Snape got up blushing—his face was almost bleeding, and ran into the bathroom.

damn it!It's all because he brewed so many love potions today!

Damn Lucius!