The day to become the final boss

The last two days of Christmas.

Snape passed the corridor, his footsteps echoing in the quiet castle.

The castle of the Prince family is much quieter than during the summer vacation, and it even feels a little lonely because it is too clean.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in front of him, and a slender tentacle with pink crystals at the lavender end extended to his side.

There was a letter wrapped around the end of the familiar little tentacles.

"Hey." The young sea urchin Flaffi immediately exposed half of his body from the point that expanded into a black hole, blinking his big eyes.

Snape pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, but still took the letter.

"Hey." Flafe shrank back, and the black hole disappeared.

Staring at the letter in his hand, Mr. Snape rubbed his fingers for a moment, but still opened it.The slender font comes into view——

——Dear Severus: I hope to visit you at Prince Manor this afternoon, is that okay?Your lonely Mers.

"..." Snape shuddered at the "dear" at the beginning and "your lonely" at the end.

After pinching the letter in his hand for 2 minutes, he thought about it and used a vanishing shadow on the letter.

Now that he has made up his mind to keep a distance from Moores, then naturally there shouldn't be much intimacy between them, and there shouldn't be too much intersection.Even though he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, Snape felt that the relationship between him and Moores had crossed the line before, and had already exceeded the distance that friends should have.

Snape strode towards the storage room of the Prince's family. It has to be said that the inheritance of the Prince's family is of great value.Even Snape, who had been fed up by the various precious items and documents contributed by the Ferrigus lizard, couldn't resist their attraction.

While opening the Prince Family Vault through the locker carved with daffodils, Snape suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no way for him to send Moers a refusal letter.

However, he immediately thought that without the master's consent, no one should enter other people's homes at will. That would be very rude.

So when it was time for dinner, Mr. Snape saw Moles suddenly appearing with a dark face.

Damn, he underestimated Moers' thick skin.

"Oh, Severus, it seems that I came at the right time. I think you don't mind entertaining your friends for dinner?" Wan Mo smiled, looking at Snape who had just started laying napkins.

"..." Snape.

"I think..." The young wizard of Slytherin drew out his voice, and there was a bit of annoyance in his somewhat hoarse voice during the voice-changing period.

However, before Snape finished speaking, he saw two house-elves from Prince Castle appear in the dining room almost immediately, quickly added a set of tableware, and served Moles next to Snape. Pulled out the chair.

Moores took his seat and nodded slightly to them.The house-elves were shaking all over, their ping-pong ball-sized eyes filled with fear and pride and ecstasy and excitement. With a sound of "snap!", the two elves disappeared into the restaurant.

"What did you want to say just now? Severus?" Wan Mo turned his head.

"..." Snape.

...I want to say that I don't want to entertain you!

"Hula——" There was a sudden increase of three times the amount of delicious food on the table.

"Severus, your house-elves are really hospitable to guests." Wan Mo saluted him with a smile, holding up the sherry, and took a sip.

Snape "...".

His hand holding the knife and fork trembled imperceptibly, and he suddenly felt the desire to flip the table, or use the tableware in his hand to let Mr. Moores, who had just enjoyed the enthusiasm of the house elves, enjoy a Snape-style "enthusiasm".

"Your house elf is very skilled." Wan Mo said sincerely after he started eating.

"Oh--my great--" shouted the Ferrigues lizard and ran over quickly, followed by the whistling little purple sea urchin.

It ran to Wanmo.

Mr. Moores glanced at it with a smile.There seemed to be some kind of cold light flashing through the dark eyes.

Ferrigues became stiff for a moment, and the line it was going straight to skewed suddenly, and hugged the leg of the dining table next to it, "Oh, my great dining table~~"

Snape's knife screeched against the plate.He gave a twisted smirk. "With all due respect, Mr. Ferrigues, you never eat from my table. You eat magic!"

"Oh, don't mind~ I just want to feel sorry for the table that suddenly has several times more food than usual." Ferriges grabbed the tablecloth and climbed onto the table.

"Then you should hug the house-elf." Snape snorted.

"I don't think they'd like my hugs." Ferriges grinned.The baby sea urchin floated to rub against it, the lizard moved its claws and pulled a whole chicken, and Fluffy got bigger, opened a slit in the middle of his belly, and swallowed the roast chicken in one gulp.

"Baji, baji." Shaking the small tentacles, they rubbed each other affectionately.

Probably because it's not purely a monster, Flaffi prefers to eat barbecued meat.But Mr. Snape always thought it was a waste of Galleons to feed it human food.

The Feligues lizard picked up the steak plate again.

Snape glared viciously at the two lizards on the table. They were completely unconscious behind the rough skin and scales of the lizard dragon.The young sea urchin flinched slightly, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the food, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" swallowed the steak in one gulp.

Mr. Snape deeply felt that the food that had been cut off and stuck on the fork was unpalatable.His vicious eyes swept to Wan Mo beside him.

Moers looked at him with a smile, took a bite of the fish roe, and after chewing and swallowing, stretched out his bright red tongue to lick the juice from the corner of his mouth.

Snape "...".

Merlin's!He wanted to throw the knife over.

"I said—you've been avoiding me lately, Severus."

"I didn't," Snape snapped back, "I just don't think we should—"

Wan Mo bit the fork in Snape's hand and took away the food on the fork.Before letting go, he licked the tip of the fork with his tongue.

Snape "...".

He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose!

A vein appeared vaguely on Mr. Snape's forehead.

——Those are some nasty moves, this is definitely seduction!

Although Mr. Snape was so annoyed, he couldn't help averting his eyes from the bright red soft tongue, and the roots of his ears were gradually stained pink.

Damn Mers!He should be far away from him. They shouldn't get along in this way at all. He should throw him out now.

"Hey, Severus, can I spend the night with you today?" Wan Mo asked casually.