HP John Snape

Chapter 18

No wonder everyone was looking at John.

——After all, Snape is well known for not liking to wash his hair, and is always unfazed by his greasy hair.

The image of John's Snape was ingrained in their minds. Now that all the young actors are suddenly infected with head lice, he is definitely the first one to think of him.

After Snape figured out the reason, his face suddenly darkened.

"My pot, my pot - I carry it." John said quickly.

He rolled his eyes silently - in these people's eyes, he was the author, playing Snape again. But isn’t he the source?

Due to a sudden outbreak of head lice, today's shooting plans were all cancelled. Chris was quite helpless.

Because the castle being filmed was in a remote area, the actors, who were given a day off, could only walk around.

Because Snape was in a bad mood, John did not go out with the others, but continued to stay in the room, practicing magic here and there.

"Luciferase."

A bright light lit up at the top of the wand. John looked at it in admiration, and in a blink of an eye he saw Snape sitting gloomily on the side.

He blinked and suddenly told a joke: "By the way, Severus, do you know?"

"The actor who played your old enemy - I didn't remember the name. He and old Potter are both 3 Born on January 27th. And there is a saying circulating on the Internet..."

Snape's expression immediately turned disgusting when John mentioned his old enemy.

John looked at his reaction and continued: "It is said that he is a quick fixer. He graduated at the age of eighteen, got married at the age of nineteen, and had a child at the age of twenty. He was killed by Voldemort at the age of twenty-one. His life was so rushed. "

As he spoke, John couldn't help laughing. Although he wanted to feel sad for James' tragic life, he was really happy.

Here John was smiling, but over there Snape still had a dark face.

John: "Hahahaha..."

Black-faced Snape.

John: "...ahem."

Okay. Snape was so funny.

"Knox." He could only touch his nose and extinguished the light at the tip of the staff.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Snape was not a talkative person - if nothing happened, he could go a day without feeling uncomfortable.

Although John could not reach this level, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say after his attempt to tell a joke to make the professor laugh failed.

But the strange thing is that neither of them found the silence uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, an idea suddenly flashed in John's mind. He thought of the answer to why Professor Snape was so depressed every day -

it must be because he had no body.

A normal person cannot move freely all day long...maybe he can tolerate it at first. But as time goes by, you will definitely not be able to accept it, right?

"Professor, have you ever read books related to the soul before? Your current situation..." John asked.

——When it comes to advanced things like books and coursework, he can't help but call "professor" in awe.

He thought of the books that the Harry trio had found when they were searching for Horcruxes.

Even they could find those books. Snape had worked for Voldemort and was a Potions Master. He must know more about souls, right?

"This is different." Snape said with a slight frown. "The records in the book are all theories. The only few methods are also attempts to tell how to live forever. And ghosts are all obsessions after death. It can be seen by human eyes."

He curled his lips sarcastically: "But there has never been a situation like mine - a dead person still lingers in the world and cannot be seen by others."

John was a little disappointed.

Professor Binns was teaching during his lifetime. After his death, he became a ghost and could basically act like a normal person, attending classes, teaching students, and staying in Hogwarts just like at home.

And Snape should have been vindicated and enjoyed the belated glory and peace after the war. Whether he wanted it or not - at least he deserved it.

But after his death, he inexplicably came to this world without magic and became an existence that no one else could see.

——Can only be attached to a magic wand, cannot touch the real thing, and cannot control his own freedom.

This is too unfair.

The author has something to say: I completed this chapter on the train, and I just arrived home in the middle of the month. So happy qwq my soft quilt! !