The taste of male gods is very unique

Irina leaned against the crack of the door and listened to the intermittent conversations in the room. She originally wanted to ask where the bathroom of Snape's house was, but she didn't expect to hear such important news.

Just as she was about to listen more carefully, there was a creaking sound in front of her. Irina's legs softened in fright. Looking towards the source of the sound, it turned out that it was a gray-haired mouse.

Not daring to make a sound, she stared at the mouse fiercely. The mouse seemed to understand something and began to squeak and squeak. Irina was so frightened that she couldn't sit still. She tiptoed to go back to the sofa, but the door was pushed open with a bang.

"What a coincidence." Irina stood up straight and waved her hands awkwardly.

"Call me Professor Snape, your great headmaster wants me to take care of you, I hope you are not an empty-headed idiot." The black robe flipped out again, until the man disappeared, and Irina stood there blankly.

Why does the headmaster take care of her? Apart from being good at washing and cooking, she has no other advantages. Could it be that there is something wrong with her aesthetics?

An hour later, Irina, who couldn't figure out the reason, was so hungry that she was about to faint. That Mr. Snape didn't come out after entering the room, and she thought it was better not to bother him with his attitude.

Irina found the moldy kitchen by herself. All the stoves were covered with black paint, and there was no fire in the kitchen. Don't wizards need to eat? .

Leaning on the cupboard, she closed her eyes and thought about these questions, her arm suddenly felt itchy, and when she opened her eyes, a spider was crawling up and down her sleeve, Irina was startled, stood up and shouted: "Mr. Snape"

Snape, who was brewing the potion in the room, shook his hand and put in an extra dried nettle. The potion that had been boiled for half an hour was ruined. He decided to cancel Dumbledore's anti-cavity potion for this month. Glancing at the potion, he opened the door and came to the kitchen.

Seeing the corner of Mr. Snape's black robe, Irina pointed at the crawling spider and said in a crying voice, "Mr. Snape take it away."

Snape yelled at the spider with his wand: "Face without a trace" and the spider disappeared in an instant.

"What a delicate lady, even afraid of spiders," Snape said, putting away his wand in a strange way.

Irina said: "Sir, as long as the lady is afraid of this, I am not great enough to change the natural habits."

There were still crawling spiders on the beams, and Snape simply cleaned them up before the kid would yell again and ruin his potion.

Irina felt a little ashamed seeing that Snape didn't speak and used his wand to clean up the other spiders, "Please forgive my bad tone just now, I misunderstood you, you are a good person"

Snape put down his wand and sneered, "You'll regret that." She couldn't understand the words at first, and after three days she wanted to take back the stupid words.

During the potion room, Snape yelled, "You brat with a splendens in your head, what are you doing?"

The disfigured Irina who had already been criticized lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry Mr. Snape, I don't know why"

This was already the 12th time she had blown up the cauldron, and Mr. Snape had blacklisted her, and she was not allowed to touch potions again.

Unwilling to be defeated by the potion, Irina sneaked into the potion room, and this time the cauldron exploded.

Potions were scattered all over the workbench. Snape frowned and cleaned it up with his wand. It was clean and tidy in an instant. The missing potions in the cabinet made him feel very bad, and Irina didn't dare to breathe.

"Get out" Snape said coldly, Irina didn't dare to stay and immediately walked out of the potion room in a panic.

Sitting on the sofa, Irina carefully looked at the potion book. All the steps she took were correct. Why did the cauldron explode? Holding the second-hand wand Mr. Snape gave her, she checked carefully.

The sunlight outside the window poured into the sofa, making the skin of the person on the sofa white, and the luxuriant branches and leaves of the sycamore tree made a "russling" sound. Irina, who was full of body, did not notice that the room was getting darker and darker.

"It seems that you are doing well." The cold voice made her shiver, and when she raised her head, a cloud of black mist floated above, it was Arna, whom she had almost forgotten.

"Arna, you went there, I miss you so much." Irina lied in the most gentle tone of her life.

The color of the black mist gradually became lighter. Irina had mastered this pattern and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is a professor's home that is not in danger right now."

"Really?" Arna said.

"Yes." Irina said affirmatively, "Although Mr. Snape speaks poisonously, he is indeed a good teacher."

Arna flew to the door of the potion room, Irina's heart was in her throat, and she whispered, "Mr. Snape is working."

The log-colored door was closed tightly, and Mr. Snape's black robe could still be seen swinging back and forth through the crack of the door. Irina's eyes went dark, and Alna flew up to her and warned: "Better stay away from that man." "

Irina's body was wrapped in black air like a fish out of water. The sun came out again after 10 minutes, and Arna had left long ago, but her body was terribly cold.

She found a gray cashmere blanket on the sofa and wrapped herself from head to toe, trying to beat the chill.

In the evening, the sun had already set, and the stars and stars were changing, and the cabin was pitch-black. Snape only remembered to go to school today after finishing the potion.There was no one in the living room, and there was still a spell book on the table. After searching for a long time, Snape found Irina who was shivering wrapped in a cashmere blanket.

Snape took out his wand and turned a cup of hot water, handed it to Irina's mouth and said, "Your health is so bad that you can still catch a cold in August, drink the water."

Irina felt that she was deep in the North Pole, and her whole body was cold. She took a sip of water in a daze, and slowly opened her eyes with the warmth in her stomach, and drank the water in big gulps.

"Ahem" Irina drank too fast and choked.

"Slow down." Snape held the cup and held Irina's head.

After feeding her water, Snape took out the double-sided mirror and said to Dumbledore, "Your great Miss Irina has a cold."

Dumbledore said regretfully: "Poor little Irina, take good care of her today, don't come to the Order of the Phoenix"

Staying away from those Gryffindors with big limbs put Mr. Snape in a much better mood.Smelling the fragrance of the potion, he quickly poured the potion into the bottle.

Irina poured the potion into Irina's mouth again with the same technique, her cheeks were pinched so painfully that Irina woke up and was startled when she saw the enlarged version of Snape.

Rubbing her cheeks, Irina asked blankly, "Mr. Snape, why have you finished preparing the potion here?"

Snape took back the glass bottle and snorted into her face and said, "The omnipotent Miss Irina has a cold, and your poor professor must come and take care of you"

Irina could fully feel his dissatisfaction with this weird tone.But compared to his dissatisfaction, she was more afraid of Arna's smile.

Irina swallowed, looked around and asked cautiously: "Does Mr. Snape know that someone can turn into a cloud of black gas?"

As soon as these words came out, the air became even quieter, "What do you know?" Snape stared at Irina with his dark eyes.

The hairy Irina, who was stared at by this stare, quickly retreated to the corner of the sofa, covered the cashmere blanket again and said dodging her eyes: "It's nothing but a dream, the black energy in the dream will eat me, and she will suck human blood."

Snape snorted. Irina had heard that people with big noses also had strong desires, but she didn't know if Mr. Snape, who loved potions the most, was right.

After a while, Snape said casually: "As far as I know, there is no such black energy that can suck human blood. Miss Irina, has she read too many books by idiots?"

Speaking of books written by idiots, Irina immediately remembered the book "Gideroy Lockhart Teaches You to Eliminate Household Pests" that she bought as a gift at the bookstore yesterday. Photo of blond man with big grin.

"You're right." Irina affirmed, "A professor as knowledgeable as you is much better than that man who can only laugh."

"You poor professor doesn't need your flattery" Mr. Snape went back to his beloved potion company.

Irina looked at the book that had fallen in the crack of the sofa, picked it up and continued to read, and kept experimenting with Wingardim Leviosa, something unexpected happened.

She actually floated to the roof of the shed, and she could even see the grain of the wood. The excitement at the beginning was quickly replaced by panic.

The spell book was lying quietly on the ground, and Irina was lying on the roof. After 10 minutes, the result was the same, and she had to ask for help: "Mr. Snape has something to trouble you."

"You troublesome kid!" Mr. Snape roared from the potions room.

Snape took a big step out of the potion room and saw Irina lying on the roof, reaching out to pick up the "Standard Spell Beginners" that had been turned over on the floor, and said: "Stupid little girl, I want to run before I can walk. , use your poor brain to think about the consequences before doing something"

"What are the consequences?" Irina replied, "It's good to be stupid. You should be aware of my situation. The worst is to see Merlin."

"Stubborn little girl," said Snape, "smart little girl shouldn't need your poor professor."

Irina was at a loss for words, pretending to be pitiful was useless in front of Snape, his heart was probably made of iron.

"Can the greatest professor in the world reach out and save your poor student?" Irina replied with a different tone.

"Wingardim Leviosa" Snape took out his wand and said, "No next time"

Irina said casually: "Know my great professor"

Snape said with a dark face: "put away your compliments"

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Irina was leaning against the plane tree enjoying the pleasant sunshine. The little sparrows in the sky were chirping, and a brown owl flew from the south.