It's a merman, not a piranha

I just met the musical genius Mr. Phantom in the Phantom of the Opera in the Paris Opera House, and the next moment I saw the professor who had no choice but to part. Like Teddy who saw his master, Reese slapped the professor's face as soon as he got up. , foolishly rubbing her professor's rather smooth face, as for the size of the two of them, she ignored it for the time being.

"Race?" Snape couldn't believe his eyes. Is this a hallucination caused by excessive grief?This was the second day that Ruisi disappeared. Dumbledore's deployment had just been issued, and Ruisi came back here, although the model was wrong.

Slipping Resty in his hand, looking at this thumb-sized girl, Snape really didn't know what to say.

Reese had long been used to Snape's taciturnity, and she explained everything she had experienced in the past few days like a bean, and no matter how dark the professor's face was after hearing her words, he also confirmed that everything in front of him was not dreaming.

The little Reese who came out of the pendant sat obediently in the palm of his hand, the complicated lace on the hem of the skirt scratched the palm of his hand, and the energy penetrated into the heart along the arm as if it had grown feet, He deliberately held her tightly in his arms and rubbed her head, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"You can only become this picture that can crush you with one finger." Snape said angrily, and he was still in a room with a strange man in disheveled clothes at a place he didn't know. Can you pay attention? point!

"It doesn't seem to work." Reese tried a few times and cast a few spells with magic, but there was no change. It is not an exaggeration for her to say that it is a phantom, no different from a ghost that can be touched, presumably Appearing in the wizarding world in this form is also temporary.

When I looked up, I could see the bloodshot eyes of the professor and the bruises under his eyes. Usually, the professor often stayed up late, but in order to brew the potion, he was full of energy. He often prepared the refreshing potion on his body. The first time I saw her, her face was pale and pale. Don't worry about yourself, at least you should maintain a normal routine and diet. Reese asked with a wrinkled face, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"...No." If other people asked the professor, they would probably answer 'this has nothing to do with you', but under Reese's beautiful blue eyes, he blurted out the truth, and he was a little cautious when he finished speaking.

"Then what time is it?" Reese sighed helplessly, I knew it was written all over her face.

Hearing this, the professor stretched out his hand and drew a series of green numbers in the air. At this time, half of the night had passed, and it was only a few hours before dawn. The elf sent some porridge to nourish the stomach and urged the professor to rest.

Snape was lying upright on the bed with his eyes closed, and the miniature version of Reese leaned over the professor's chest. The insignificant weight on the chest made Snape dare not take a look, but the beating frequency in the chest was slightly Reese also felt a little regretful about the rapid growth rate. She intended to let the professor take a good rest, and it was okay for her to take advantage of it. But now the two of them can't sleep, but they are reluctant to leave just like this on the professor's chest. .

"Take care of yourself and wait for me to find you." The soft, almost sighed, scratched Reese's heart every time. This didn't seem like something a professor would say. He never made promises lightly. This short sentence Words are a vital oath, which makes Ruisi feel like her heart is being squeezed tightly.

"I'll wait for you, or I'll come back." Reese replied softly, feeling the steady heartbeat of the professor, regardless of whether he heard it or not.

As if a flag was set, Ruisi's figure became blurred as soon as the voice fell, and it was about to disappear. Ruisi looked at her transparent body in a panic and hurriedly said to the professor, "Come closer." The professor moved his head closer for some unknown reason, and Reese stood up on tiptoe to press a kiss on the professor's face with her blushing cheeks.

The slightly stunned professor was a little bit overwhelmed after Ruisi disappeared, and two blushes appeared on his usually pale face.

"Are you awake?" Reese asked casually when she returned to the Phantom's underground palace. Its owner was leaning on the piano and flipping through the music score.

"Well, by the way, do you know what happened to that steel companion?" The case that took Holmes away for a long time, Reese didn't intend to explain what happened just now to Mr. Phantom she just met.

"It's a musical instrument maker. The musical instruments he made are very good. He feels that the skills of the previous steel partner are not good enough, and the feelings are not deep." Phantom didn't care about her, and replied indifferently, as if human life was nothing in his eyes. The big deal, Reese didn't think much about it, but she didn't expect to know the real murderer behind the scenes like this. This is a very special reason for the killing. After all, such things are [-] miles away from her, but she still has time to think about it. This murderous man must be a mentally ill patient.

The two chatted for a long time. Of course, it was music creation. Reese learned a lot from this senior. Before leaving, she hung the pendant around her neck. Thanks to this thing for helping her meet the professor, I was in a good mood, and agreed with Mr. Phantom that if there is a chance, I will definitely come again. Mr. Phantom just nodded reservedly, he is not very happy!