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nice isn't it?After the prefect Malfoy left, he must have left him the rights, or in other words, he had taught him the rules of the game of the Slytherin hierarchy before he left.

Bede was enraged by him, blushed and pulled out his wand to attack him, but trembling, he never cast a spell, and finally left with Evan with a cold snort.From the beginning to the end, Snape just sat motionless in the carriage, admiring Bader's wonderful performance.It wasn't until they left that he closed the carriage door with a spell.

"Slytherin prefect?" Westia crossed her arms and looked at him very dissatisfied. He didn't tell her in advance. This is very huge news.

Snape didn't pay attention to her question, he leaned back in the chair very casually, and then wrapped the hand on the back of the chair behind her to play with her hair.The blond hair curled around his fingertips, then let go, and curled up again

Vestia was even more dissatisfied, she pushed him, and he said, "It's what Lucius meant." He wasn't qualified to be a prefect yet, he would only be in fourth grade next semester, but it didn't matter, he remembered Certain things that cannot be mentioned to Vestia.

Sure enough, it was because of Malfoy, Vestia felt strange, Snape is not a person willing to spend time socializing with others, prefect?That's such a waste of time, isn't it?She was sure he'd rather spend his time working on potions and charms.

Snape's black eyes watched her every move from an imperceptible angle, and after she didn't show any strong emotions, he breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "Perhaps you would like to tell me about Seamars Manor again. "

When Vestia heard the words Simars Manor, she immediately became interested. She said, "Of course, it's a small manor on a plain. To be precise, it doesn't have a long history. It started from my father." It was built after arriving in England."

Snape responded to her softly, and she continued, "My mother grows a lot of herbs in the greenhouse in the manor, you can find some to brew potions," she paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh, did I tell you? My mother is a herbalist... She died to protect me, she loved me very much." The last sentence seemed to be mumbling, and she was a little depressed .

"Sorry," said Snape, who had no experience in consoling people, but he still lowered his head and said to her, "I'm sure Mrs. Seamarrs must be very knowledgeable."

They discussed something else, and after the train stopped at platform 9 3/4 in London, Russam appeared on the platform in a stiff gray wizard robe.His golden hair was so dazzling that Vestia picked him out of the crowd almost immediately.

"Vichy!" He waved at them, gentle and loving.

"Dad!" Vestia rushed towards the tall man. He gave her a hug, and then stroked her hair: "How is it? My Vichy, you have grown taller."

Vistia handed the luggage to the house elf: "Oh, I'm almost 15 years old." Children in the West develop very early, and it's normal for her to grow taller. If you look carefully, you can easily find Her facial features became more and more clear, and her figure gradually plumped up.

"This is Severus Snape, I told you about him." Vestia introduced Lusam and Snape to each other: "Severus, this is my father."

The relationship between them was much more harmonious than she had imagined, and Snape specially wore a more formal wizard robe today.He paid little attention to his attire, but Vestia could see that he took the visit very seriously, even though she had told him it was just an ordinary, lighthearted invitation.

"Hello, Mr. Seamars." He bowed slightly.

"Hello, Severus, can I call you Severus? Vichy said you are her best friend." Russam is not a serious person, he pulled Vistia, While giving Snape a hand, he led them towards the carriage of the Simmars family: "Oh, we've seen it before, haven't we? It's in Diagon Alley."

Vestia's heart tightened, she wondered if Snape would mind this, her father mentioned his parentage.She has been with him for so long, of course she knows how strong his self-esteem is. He never wants her to find out his fragility, and he never wants to mention his home in the Muggle world.

But this time, Snape just replied respectfully: "Yes, we have. Vistia sent me many of your books. You are a great scholar."

Russam smiled heartily. He blinked and asked, "You like my books, right? Merlin, you don't know how much Vichy hates them. She never opens them to take a look."

"Dad, I'm not exaggerating like that!" Vestia complained with her eyes widened and her cheeks puffed up.

"Okay, okay, you did take a look." Russam seemed to like Snape very much, they chatted happily, at least Vestia could see that Snape asked him a few very professional questions , and he answered seriously.It is rare that two wizards who also like complex academics can meet together, even if their personalities are very different. This may be what Ravenclaw has always believed in. "Academics are supreme, and academics have no borders."

Seamars Manor

The temperature in summer is gradually rising, and the plain is full of green grass at a glance, and there are a few white lambs passing by in the distance. The vastness here makes people's hearts open.

Vestia flew through the sky on a hippogriff. She liked the feeling of freedom. At the end of the term, Hogwarts banned all extracurricular activities, which made her suffocate.Lina Kana was also very happy to see her, and it kept raising its head and pecking at the back of her hand, trying to show its friendliness.

"Severus!" Vestia yelled at the boy in the black robe underneath, who was concentrating on something with his head down, engrossed.It's a pity that Vestia's call didn't frighten him. He looked up at her and Lina Karna, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Rina Kara seemed to be able to communicate with Vistia, and it paddled across the grass, and then swerved around Snape.The huge wings whipped up a strong wind, blowing the grass into a mess, even Snape's black robe was blown up by the wind.

The moment Vestia flew past him, she suddenly grabbed his arm and brought him onto the Hippogriff.He sat behind her, a little stiff.Vistia fixed his hands on his waist, and then whistled to Lina Karna, and Lina Karna rushed to the sky as if she had finally received the order to take off.

This speed was far faster than that of a broomstick. Its feathers drew beautiful arcs in the wind. They leaped across the entire huge grassland, whizzed past the heads of the cattle and sheep, and then rushed into the sky.This feeling is wonderful, Vestia opened her hands, facing the wind: "Wow! Cool!"

Snape didn't stop her, he firmly held her waist from behind, and then put his head in the hollow of her shoulder, not sure if he was afraid of falling himself, or because he was afraid that Vestia would really fly away.

"How does it feel?" Vestia asked him back.

Snape responded sullenly, and didn't say much, her waist was extremely soft, with a touch of body fragrance and warmth.He hugged her quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment, as if she already belonged to him.

After flying for a long time, he said lightly: "Okay, Vestia, you had a good time, right? Now it's time to go back to the ground, and you should learn how to restrain yourself." But he never left her shoulders.

The warm breath of his breath as he spoke blew behind her ears, Vestia dodged it a little bit, and then said sensiblely: "Okay, that's it for today." He was able to let her fly for so long , She was already very satisfied to be able to not get angry when she was pulled up by her.

"Oh, Severus, I have to say, you're really patient now." If it was before, he couldn't help but sarcasm her, or express his emotions directly with gloomy eyes.

Snape didn't answer, he just snorted to express his displeasure, and continued to enjoy his time leaning on her back.With the sun on his back, he felt very warm, and with Vestia in his arms, this was what he had been looking forward to, wasn't it?

He spurned himself in his heart, Severus Snape, how could you have such nasty thoughts about Vestia?You dirty bastard, you have such delusions!But while he was sneering, he couldn't help thinking, how strong does he have to be to be worthy of her?He would never tolerate Blake or anyone else taking her away from him, and even if the thought of it was selfish and disgusting, what did it matter?

Slytherins know what they want, they do whatever it takes, they just want results.

Snape moved away from her, to preserve his sanity, and said, "Sometimes I really suspect you're a Gryffindor."

"Gryffindors are not the only ones who like to fly," Vestia grinned, complaining, "Slytherin also has a lot of good flyers. I've seen their games. They really make their opponents miserable."

"I mean impulse, not flight." Snape's voice was particularly deep, and he emphasized every word.

"I'm not impulsive," Vestia said with a smile, "I just like freedom~"

Snape snorted. He felt that freedom was the most useless thing in the world. Without great power, there would be no freedom.Anyone can step on you, anyone can put you to death, you have no right to control your own life, and you have to think twice about what you say or do.

She has never experienced such darkness, so she does not know that such illusory things are meaningless.Or, she had stayed with Gryffindor for a long time and was confused by Dumbledore's theory of dreams and love?Snape made a conclusion in his mind.

But what's wrong with her forever living in such innocence?As long as he is by her side, he won't let her get hurt.

Snape didn't contradict her, just said, "You always get what you want." Flat and firm.

"You will get what you want too~" Vestia turned her head happily, looking at him with big blue eyes.

Snape couldn't help fixing her wind-blown hair with his hands, then motioned her not to be distracted, and turned back to concentrate on driving: "I hope it's as you said." The corners of his mouth raised, showing a meaningful smile.

This vacation was undoubtedly the happiest one for Vestia. She sat with Snape on the sofa in the living room and read a book every day, or studied some theoretical knowledge in the study.They spend each day peacefully but to the fullest.

"Oh, my Vichy, it's such a mess outside, I have to say that you chose to stay at home is a good decision." Rusam came out from the fireplace, he patted the ashes on his body, tidied up his suit, and handed it to Vestia and Snape each had a package: "My children, the books you need for next school year."

"Thank you, Mr. Seamars." Snape lowered his head and took the package, then put it beside him and stared at it for a while.After a while he looked up and said as if nothing happened, "Need a cup of hot coffee? You look very tired."

"Thank you for your concern, my child." Lusam sat down on the sofa next to him, and immediately a house elf appeared with a cup of coffee, and he took a sip: "Diagon Alley is full of Death Eaters, Merlin Ah, they can't hit me."

"Dad, you have to be careful." Vestia said worriedly, then she jumped up from the sofa as if remembering something, and gave Lusam a hug: "Oh, Dad, I want to show you your I have already sorted out the third collection of poems, and I have a new idea, it will definitely sell better than the previous ones." She ran upstairs excitedly.

Snape's eyes were on Vestia the whole time, and he turned his head after she disappeared down the stairs.Then he met Lusam's smiling eyes, and he coughed awkwardly, pulling the corners of his mouth.In fact, he was a little nervous, as if someone had discovered his little thoughts.

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"Severus," Russam sat casually on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other. He looked at the stiff boy sitting across from him, and couldn't help asking, "You like her, right? You I like Vichy." It is an affirmative sentence.

Snape felt that his heart was lifted at this moment, he looked nervously at the blond, elegant and kind man, opened his mouth, but said nothing.Yeah, he doesn't know what to say at all, should he refute?

"Relax, young wizards at this age are all in love." Lusam didn't care about his whirling thoughts, but recalled his beautiful past comfortably, and said nostalgicly: "If you really like her , you should go after her instead of regretting after everything is lost. She is a good girl, isn't she?"

"Yes, she couldn't be better." Snape lowered his head again.

There are many young men and women in the wizarding world who met and fell in love while attending Hogwarts, and most of them will choose to marry after graduation.They generally develop earlier, and their parents are more enlightened. It is not surprising to fall in love at the age of 15.

But Snape hesitated, he didn't know what Russam meant, was he encouraging him to pursue his daughter?Or a temptation?Snape's inner struggle, facing this adult was more stressful than facing Vestia, but one thing was for sure, he wanted to be recognized, recognized by Vestia's father.

"You are a cautious and rational child," Lusam said. "Vistia is sometimes impulsive. I even suspect that she is a Gryffindor. She needs a sensible, even serious person around her to restrain her." .”

Snape didn't answer, just listening to him quietly.

"Hehe, don't worry about this, I'm just feeling a little emotional." Lusam looked at the family portrait on the fireplace. In that picture, he and Ariane hugged little Vestia together. They looked so happy, as if they would never No one can break this life.But now, he lost his favorite wife, forever.

If he had stayed in England and by her side at that time, perhaps there would not have been the result today, a result that he regretted too much.

Snape followed his gaze. Vestia looked a lot like her mother, with blond hair and blue eyes.His expression softened, oh, their family has blond hair and blue eyes, which is not common in the wizarding world, or maybe it's because their blood is from Germany?

"Dad, your new collection of poems!" Before Vestia ran over, Lusam had already recovered, and he said with a smile, "Let me see, this book is called "Moonlight Kingdom"? What a good name , I can already imagine the feeling of wandering in the moonlight."

"Only by opening it under the moonlight can we see the text on it. We can add some small spells on it." Vestia excitedly held the poetry collection: "Some moonlight revealing spells."

"It's a good idea, let me have a look." Lusam picked up the book seriously, and read it under her enthusiastic eyes: "Oh, dear, you are really amazing. This is what you read from those poems." Picked out? It looks like a little magical story with continuity."

"Of course, this is a story about the adventures of a little prince." Vestia said proudly, "I've been looking for it for a long time, and I've arranged them in order, but you might not mind rewriting some of them." She flipped through the book of poems , pointing to one of them and said: "For example, this is the beginning of the little prince's adventure in the Moonlight Kingdom."

Snape's dark hair covered his face, and he moved in the direction of Vestia until they were close enough before he continued to look back at his potions book, but it took a long time to read that page. No flipping.

"Of course," Lusam drew a quill with his wand. He looked at Vestia for a while, and then quickly wrote on the parchment:

"The magic hidden in me,

A lilac blooms in the moonlight realm,

I must move on,

Light up the dawn with fire.

If Merlin could hear,

I pray that the dream will not end,

Because of this

It is my power over darkness. "

"Oh, Dad, you are amazing, I'm so proud of you." Vestia kissed him on the cheek, then quickly flipped the parchment, and here: "The little prince needs to overcome difficulties to move forward, you Gotta write him a little poem of ultimate triumph."

Russam was dazzled by his daughter's praise, and he was just one of every nobleman who received a literary education.He coughed twice, then read aloud and wrote:

"Slow down, time please stop,

Slow down, time please stop.

I despair in the ruins,

All that faded away,

can't give in,

I don't have much time.

can't give in,

Hold your sword tightly.

In the moonlight kingdom,

I will have it,

own the world. "

Under Vestia's guidance, Lusam rewrote many small poems to make the whole story more coherent, and then they sent this collection of poems to the Magic Printing Factory for post-processing and mass production.

Affected by the unstable political situation, this collection of poems did not sell as well as the previous two, but it still attracted a large number of fans to buy, and the Department of Publications of the Ministry of Magic decided to list this collection of poems "The Most Influential Book of Children's Literature".You must know that this is very rare for a charmer like Lusam. They haven't changed the recommended books for children's literature since 500 years ago.

Not long after, Vistia received a letter from Lucius Malfoy, saying that the Hogwarts school board had approved the book and decided to add it to the list of extracurricular readings for young wizards next year inside.This is incredible news for Vestia, the Malfoys are Death Eaters, aren't they?Both the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts are apparently controlled by the Death Eaters. Why did they suddenly pass such a book that encourages young wizards to move forward bravely?

In a sense, this book does have a bit of Gryffindor romantic heroism.

You'll never understand a Slytherin's strategy, Vistia told herself, she had no idea what Lucius was up to.

"It's just a children's book." Snape stood in front of the cauldron brewing the potion. On his table were various bottles, large and small, with colorful foam bubbling inside.

There was an intoxicating aroma in the room. He put the chopped plants into the cauldron, and gently cast a constant temperature spell on it with his slender fingers with his wand.That serious expression was like the thoughtfulness of a lover, he was extremely gentle.

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"What is this?" Fascinated by him, Vestia leaned over and asked.

"A new beauty potion." Snape put his hand around her shoulder to prevent the boiling liquid from splashing on her.

"Are you sure it's just a beauty potion?" Vestia patted her chest in disbelief: "It looks very powerful, doesn't it? I thought beauty potions were milder."

Snape didn't answer her question directly, her intuition was surprisingly keen, yes, a new type of beauty potion, a potion for Malfoy's shop.He appropriately added some love potion in it, and it is easier to capture the heart of the opposite sex after using this beauty potion.

Of course he wouldn't tell her this, what a nasty act, he was brewing a dishonest potion for a dishonest businessman.The use of love potions was strictly regulated by the Ministry of Magic, and technically speaking, he was brewing an illegal drug, which was hardly harmful compared to the things he usually brewed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help snorting, he had no doubts that Malfoy would threaten him to cook something when he was a senior.And to his chagrin, he wasn't sure if he would refuse to help him.

Snape took a deep breath, looked at Vestia in a daze, and then subconsciously touched the top of her soft hair, hoping that Lucius would not disappoint him, this deal was worthwhile.

"Oh, the taste of this beauty potion is really..."

"I thought you wanted to know more about Lucius' little thoughts." Snape led her away from the cauldron console: "That feeling of lifting you up to the sky and then falling you down."

Vestia looked at him puzzled, and he said calmly: "He is best at Game of Thrones, he will see your desire in your eyes, and then generously give you whatever you expect, waiting for you Get used to it and he'll drop you from the sky and take everything from you."

"And then? Is this a form of revenge?" Vestia asked.

"No, of course not, this is a way to buy people's hearts." Snape sat on the sofa, he had to admit that the Seamars family's manor gave him that strong inferiority complex again, it's so beautiful here, Warm and cosy.He stared at the cauldron not far away, and gently stroked Vistia's blond hair, as if explaining to an unworldly child: "When you lose everything, you will think that only he can give it to you again." You these. You will follow him with all your heart, waiting for his generosity again, because you cannot bear the pain of falling from heaven to hell."

Vistia thought for a long time, which was a bit difficult for her. In fact, she did not have the talent for this kind of thinking.She can grasp the opportunities based on the plot, and can quickly judge the truth from the surroundings, but she is still too immature when it comes to strategies.

"Then what should I do?" She was a little worried, it sounded like Malfoy was a powerful character.

Snape leaned his arms on the arm of the sofa, Malfoy's best trick, as if he'd given him the prefect position.Snape knew what he was about to face, but he didn't refuse.

He longs for power, longs for power, yes, Malfoy is not wrong, he is indeed an ambitious person, and he cannot refuse the power in his hand.

"Take what he gave you," said Snape. "When you're strong enough, he won't be able to take everything from you. When you can grab these yourself, you won't be afraid of his predation anymore. I won't ask for his handouts again." He let go of Vestia and walked to the cauldron, where the boiling potion turned purple, and a strong hallucinogenic smell came over his face.

Snape suddenly had a bad premonition, he made this potion too hastily, he should not take it lightly, he was affected by the comfortable environment here, he made a wrong move.

"This taste is really strange," before he could not stop hesitating, a pair of arms had already been wrapped around his neck, and Vestia's smooth skin stuck to it.She whispered in his ear, "Oh, Severus, you're so hot today."

Snape's face darkened in an instant, and he could see the red roots of his ears carefully. He tried to pull Vestia off his neck in a fit of embarrassment, but failed again and again.He thought he could control his emotions facing her, but now it turns out that he can't, she can always easily pull his heartstrings, no matter when and where.

And he finally knew what he was worried about. Vestia was different from him. She didn't have much self-control, and she had never smelled such a psychedelic smell.Yes, the potion was too strong for this little girl, and she was actually seduced.

"Vestia, let go, I think I have to brew some sober potion for you." Snape grabbed her arm, hesitating very much, her skin was smooth and white, extremely soft, he was afraid that a little force would break her Hurt her.Moreover, his body became more and more tense, and he could even feel the softness against his back. Now she is no longer a little girl, she has grown up.

Vestia suddenly let go of his neck obediently, then licked his earlobe with confused eyes.The small red tongue brushed the edge of his ear, and Snape visibly stiffened, feeling a little hot.

She took advantage of Snape's stunned moment and threw him on the sofa. His black hair was spread on the pure white sofa, looking messy.Vestia felt that she was very courageous now, she dared to say that she would not be afraid even if she was asked to jump off the roof, she sat on Snape's body, scratching her head helplessly.It's like a little girl who sees a big cake but doesn't know what to say.

Snape blushed, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Vestia, get up from me, or I don't mind giving you a faint."

"Wand? Are you talking about this?" Vistia stretched out her hand, and a black straight wand was twirling between her fingers. Her movements were so flexible that no one could tell that she was affected by the love potion.

Snape was startled, she actually took his wand away without anyone noticing, you must know that the wand is the second life of a wizard, they have mastered it since they learned the spell, how to protect their wand .His vigilance was always high, and at this moment, the wand worked perfectly in Vestia's hand, as if it was its owner.

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Snape used Occlumency to calm himself down. He looked at the girl who was smiling happily with very indifferent eyes: "So? What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Vestia thought for a while: "Oh, didn't I tell you? My dad has something to go to the Order of the Phoenix, and he won't be back for a few days." She smiled viciously: "So, I Do whatever you want."

Snape hated his own rashness very much. He had never had this kind of problem when brewing potions by himself before, so he actually let down his vigilance. He was completely unaware of the attraction of this to Vestia.

"What do you think I should do?" Vestia easily cast a Binding Charm with Snape's wand, binding his hands to the sofa, and then she stuck his wand in her hair, securing Hold those fine golden strands.Wouldn't it be easier for her to use the wand that way?She thinks she's so smart.

Under Snape's very unfriendly eyes, she reached out to his collar: "Oh, you button it so tightly every time, don't you understand? It makes me have a strong desire to unbutton it." The urge to come down." She said the embarrassing words, paying no attention to Snape's face.

"Vestia, I'm giving you one last chance, stop now!" Snape said, his voice was extremely low, with a suppressed hoarseness.

Vestia hesitated for a moment, but immediately drew her wand from her head and pointed it at him.She raised her chin like a queen: "I know you are difficult to deal with, don't try to play tricks in front of my eyes." Then she slid her slender hands along his chest and waist, and she could feel his slight trembling and breathe.

"Here comes the wand!" said Snape, and the wand flew from her fingers and landed firmly in his.Vestia stared blankly at her hands, then at Snape's darkened face, she couldn't help swallowing, as if something was wrong.

I don't know what spell he used, the rope that bound his wrist slipped down as if it had come to life, he sat up very unkindly, and looked at her.Then he raised his eyebrows and said in a gloomy voice, "I gave you a chance, and you didn't want to listen."

Vestia stepped back guiltily, her skirt fluttered with the movement, revealing a section of fair thigh, but this angered Snape again.He leaned over menacingly: "Looks like it's time for me to teach you girls' self-protection."

Vistia's mind was spinning very slowly at the moment, she was so absorbed in looking at Snape's black eyes, she didn't have any brain cells to think about his words.When he was about to cast a spell on her, she suddenly rushed forward and hugged him head-on.

Her original intention was to avoid his spell, but considering that she was sitting on his lap and there was no place to dodge quickly, as soon as her head was hot, she followed her instinct and came up with a surprise: "Love hug~"

Sure enough, Snape stopped again.The room was extremely quiet, and it took him a long time to sigh, and his stiff body relaxed again.Reluctantly giving her a smooth hair, he said: "Always be vigilant to boys. Don't eat the food they give you, drink the water they give you, and even be wary of strange smells. They may be suspicious of boys. You have bad intentions!"

Vestia muttered in a low voice: "But you are different."

When Snape heard her words, his mood gradually improved, but considering that Vestia was probably delirious due to the influence of the love potion, his expression turned gloomy again.

"When fighting an enemy, you should use the Petrification or Stunning spell to make sure he can't fight back." He concludes the battle: "Watch out for the Wandless spell, it's not easy to learn, but there are still wizards who use it them."

Vistia buried her head in his chest and responded with a whimper.

"Also!" Snape said, "You really should go through more attacking practice. The moment you see the enemy holding a wand, you should instinctively draw out your own wand and be ready for a confrontation at any time." He thought of his every day The first time I saw James and Sirius, I felt that the world of Vistia was too comfortable.

But would he really want her to live in a state of constant defense against attack?Snape frowned. He had experienced that in Slytherin, and he didn't want Vistia to be so miserable and tired.

"Where's your wand?" Snape asked.

Vestia slowly took out her wand from her pocket, which was then confiscated by Snape. He hugged her and turned her over on the sofa: "Stay here well, I'll make it for you Awakening Potion." Then he took two steps and suddenly turned around, threatening: "If you dare again... I don't mind using a magic spell to quiet you down."

Snape quickly found the ingredients for the sobriety potion from the potion box. The stored ingredients were not complete, but he quickly found several substitutes. She was only slightly affected by the smell of the love potion, and she didn't need to. Too strong medicinal effect.

Vestia rolled impatiently on the sofa, rubbing back and forth, trying to get Snape's attention.Thankfully, she succeeded, when she moaned and moaned thirteen times.Snape looked up and gave her a fierce look, and she was instantly repressed.

Her intuition told her that Snape was in a very bad mood, and she shouldn't seek trouble at this time.

After finally drinking the sobriety potion, Vestia regained her sanity a little bit. She looked at Snape with an "I'm innocent" look, and then spit out: "I don't know what happened, just so suddenly ..." suddenly bold.

"It's my fault." Snape didn't blame her, he took a deep breath, and quickly packed the beauty potion that had just been put into the crystal bottle: "If you smell that smell again, please be vigilant."

Vestia nodded suddenly, and then continued to ask without fear of death: "What is that?"

Snape glanced at her, and finally said, "Love Potion." A sinful potion that can make the other party obey and fall in love with him, but is it really love?Snape sneered, love cannot be copied and cannot be forced with potions, it's just a control potion that confuses the mind.

"You can still make love potions?" Vestia said excitedly, without considering that this is not something worthy of praise. She begged excitedly: "What are you going to give me for this birthday? Why don't you come here?" Some love potion?"

Snape ignored the ambiguity of this sentence, and asked cautiously: "What are you going to do with this?" Did she like anyone?Want to use this to get the other person's love?Unknowingly, a ball of fire burst out in his heart, and his eyes were also a little dark.

Vestia waved her hand: "Oh, I'm just curious."

Snape lowered his eyes, his lashes covering a