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If Severus was a cold poisonous snake before, now he is like ice, cold like a dead body, this is something Trista did not expect, pretending to glance at Severus' neck unintentionally, the silver The pendant had disappeared, and Trista held Severus' hand nervously, "Are you..." Trista was suddenly at a loss for words, what was it, almost died or walked away from the gate of hell?Severus obviously misunderstood, and tried to pull his hand away from Trista's, but was unsuccessful because of his weakness.

Damn weak, Severus gave Trista a hard look, and Trista obviously didn't understand why Severus became angry, "There's something in that liquid that will make you lose your magic power, But it can repair your injury very well." Trista explained nervously, "I can configure a potion for restoring magic power, and it will take a year, and you will be able to recover after a year."

The moment Severus heard that the mana could be restored, his eyes suddenly brightened and then dimmed again, "Concentrated phoenix tears can quickly heal wounds and restore mana. If your mana is too much, your weak body can't bear it, so I Mixed with something that loses magic power, let the tears be used to restore the scars on the body." Trista carefully looked at the man in front of him, "It will be fine to use potion to recuperate the voice, I can configure it." Sif Les felt that the woman in front of him who was trying to prove her worth was a bit ridiculous, was it to please or...

"You take a good rest, I can prepare the first dose of potion tonight, I... I will return to the Ministry of Magic after you recover, don't worry." Trista carefully took out the potion ingredients from the bag, Keep it in the medicine cabinet.Severus handed over a note, "No"

Trista thought he was saying that there was no need to prepare the potion now. "It's okay, we're friends." Trista waved her hand, "You go to rest first, and I'll give you the medicine when the medicine is ready." Trista was about to push Severus into the lounge behind the office, but she didn't notice that Severus Fleurs' expression after hearing about his friend.

Just friends, Severus smiled self-deprecatingly.Severus leaned against the door of the lounge, refusing to move a step, raised his chin to gesture to the console, Trista looked at his expression, reached out and touched Severus' forehead, "It's a little cold .” Trista stretched out her wand and quickly cast a warming spell on Severus, then walked to the console to prepare the potion.

Trista flipped through the notebook she carried with her. The potion on it had been modified more than a dozen times. The detailed process of each step and the amount of dosage were optimal. When hearing the news that he had lost his magic power, Still thinking about how to give the potion to Severus, now the opportunity came, and, moreover, he had the opportunity to get close to him.

Trista looked at the ring on her hand with inferiority, and the inside of the ring was engraved with Severus Snape, what a ridiculous crush.While Trista was handling the Savigny mistletoe in her hand, she was thinking about her past, liking a boy who had a crush on others, a love triangle?Maybe a love triangle doesn't even count.

Severus didn't know when he stood behind Trista, reached out to hold Trista's hand who was about to cut off the bulb of the trillium with a knife, and pulled out the silver knife forcefully, Trista saw that from his eyes. With an expression of "Why can't you even handle this well?", Trista silently stepped aside to get out of the operating table, watching Severus's perfect movement of handling materials, Trista touched the ring on her hand unintentionally.

Severus saw Trista's movements from the corner of his eye, and his expression became stiff, yes, she might have been married after 16 years.

Trista didn't notice the look in Severus' eyes, and was about to turn her head to set up the cauldron to boil the slug juice, watching Trista absent-mindedly prepare to throw the slug juice into the still-boiled water, Severus's He rushed up and pushed her arm away, looking at Trista angrily.

Trista admitted that she was very out of shape. She was obviously a very simple fifth grader who could complete the potion just by looking at the recipe. Severus, "You do the previous one, and I'll stir it." Severus looked at her in disbelief, and Trista felt that if Severus could speak, he would definitely say "future potion now." Couldn't the professor even handle this well?"

Trista stood beside Severus like a student watching him process the materials, looked at the face whose eyes were unconsciously looking at him, getting thinner, Trista thought to herself.As if feeling her gaze, Severus turned his face away and continued to process the materials. After Trista noticed this reaction, she continued to stare with interest.

Severus suddenly raised the silver knife and pointed it at Trista. The dryad's sap on the silver knife was like blood. Trista shuddered and looked away in embarrassment.Satisfied, Severus lowered his head and continued to process the materials, and carefully followed the steps to put them into the crucible. When he was about to stir, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Trista who was lowering her head in a daze, and gently pushed, Trish Tower woke up and jumped up, seeing the potion in the cauldron slowly turn blue, slowing down the output of magic power, Severus looked at the pot of potion in front of him appreciatively.

Dividing the potion into 7 bottles, Trista cast a warming spell, packed it in a buckskin bag, and handed it to Severus, "Once every two hours." Seeing Severus's surprised face expression, "Recovering the voice."

"It's actually a little bit of my potion... A small side effect will make you lose your voice, I'm sorry." Trista apologized softly against Severus' death ray, Severus Si looked at the girl who bowed her head in front of him, and remembered the little girl who acted like a baby whenever she asked for something in front of him, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Trista pushed Severus to the lounge behind the office, and was stunned by Professor McGonagall's bold way of dividing the room. What made the professor think that two beds could be separated by a bookshelf?

Severus didn't expect that the room for one person would be transformed into a double room like this. Looking down at the shocked girl in front of him, it seemed that it was not her request.

Trista looked at Severus in embarrassment, "You sleep in the one inside, I...I sleep in the one outside. I'll find another place to sleep tomorrow." Severus looked at the stiff girl in front of him, and clicked Nodding and walking to the bed inside, Trista breathed a sigh of relief. After losing his voice, Severus obviously had a much better temper. If he refused to rest, where should he go to find another lounge after 11 o'clock at night.

Severus was lying on the bed looking at the familiar ceiling, drinking the quick-acting recovery medicine every two hours, or at night, not knowing whether she was an idiot or a genius.By the time the third cup was drunk, the sky was already slightly bright, and Severus got up to wash up briefly. When he walked to Trista's bed, he saw the ostentatious sleeping posture with the corners of his mouth raised, silently helping Trista. After the tower covered the quilt, Trista unconsciously grabbed the quilt and successfully entertained Severus with an expression of not letting anyone take it away. Seeing the hand with the ring, Severus' expression dimmed, and he was about to turn around When he left, a voice in his heart said to him, take it down.

Take something.

Severus looked at Trista's bony hand, the ring looked like it could easily fall off the finger, and Severus reached out to touch the ring in a mysterious way.

take it down.

Severus held the ring lightly, and let the ring slip off Trista's hand easily. The plain silver ring looked extraordinarily cheap, and Severus looked at the inside of the ring with a glimmer of light.

For the first time he hated his curiosity so much.

It had his name written on it, Severus Snape.

The author has something to say:

Maybe the character in this book should be OOC (guilty)

Because I want to write a story in my dream, _(:з」∠)_