HP John Snape

Chapter 32

"Maybe I accidentally made a mistake." John said vaguely.

This was a reason he really couldn't tell Snape. The last life or something...

Snape glanced at John lightly, knowing that he didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask again.

After all, he felt uncomfortable, raised his eyebrows and said, "I assume you have memorized the herbs listed yesterday?"

John shook his head.

When Snape wrote the potions textbook for him, he also wrote a few pages about herbalism. After all, they were closely related.

But John had only read the dense herbal knowledge once. He couldn't memorize what Snape asked him.

"It seems that your head is only filled with these... toys." Snape said with a regretful tone, "If you can't finish memorizing those herbs by tomorrow morning, I think Mandrake will cry too - To use it as a metaphor for the capacity of your brain."

He snatched the wand from John's pocket, shook off his robes angrily, and strode away.

John watched dumbfounded as his wand was taken away.

He suddenly realized with a confused look on his face - it seemed that Severus had indeed thought about the wand problem, but just ignored it.

Let him die now! Let him seek death! Take all chances away! What if Severus sleeps in a separate room with him at night?

...It would have been fine if I didn't open it in front of Severus just now!

John thought sadly.

But the next moment, he jumped up and urgently took out his mobile phone to call Chris.

"What? Invite me to stay at your house, stay... for a period of time?"

When Chris received the call, he doubted his own ears, and he was so frightened that he stammered.

He quickly moved away from the phone, stared at it for a few seconds, and then said tactfully: "Is this... still bad? My wife..."

When John heard that he was thinking wrong, he couldn't laugh or cry:

"Wait, Chris! I know. You have a wife! That's not what I meant!"

Chris's heart calmed down: "What's wrong?"

John faltered.

He wanted Chris to occupy his guest room so that he could pester Severus so that he would not sleep in a separate room... Such words could not be said out loud.

"Huh?"

John struggled for a long time, but decided to give up: "...Forget it."

Chris, who suddenly received a call and was hung up on the phone, looked confused: "...??"

John stuffed the phone back into his jacket pocket. , sitting among the flowers in a daze.

Suddenly he felt that what he did was wrong.

Severus was obviously angry now, let him let it out. Severus would definitely be even more displeased if he found someone to occupy the guest room.

After much thought, he decided that it would be better for him to go back to the study and carry the herbal medicine.

John scratched his hair, picked up his pile of models and chairs, and walked into the entrance hall.

He looked around and finally placed all the models in the bookcase in the study. Standing in front of the bookcase, he could see them through the glass.

But he put the Snape with Alan's face back into the box alone, and put it solemnly into his safe, along with the documents and valuables that he didn't often take out.

——This symbolizes that he has to seal up his previous life.

Goodbye, Alan.

...

Next, John returned to the study and picked up the stack of herbal knowledge handwritten by Snape himself.

His handwriting is very beautiful, just like his person, he is serious and slender, with a slightly fierce aura.

——John himself would never be able to write such words.

John silently admired the words for a long time before he started to memorize them.

Maybe it's because people who are good at writing have good memories - before, he could memorize the original Harry Potter books in detail, but now John was determined to endorse them well to satisfy Severus.

It took him an afternoon and an evening to memorize several pages of information.

Although he was still a little unfamiliar, John felt that when asked questions, he could still answer them after thinking about them.

During the afternoon of his endorsement, he discovered that Snape was nowhere to be found, neither in the study nor anywhere else.

Of course, because Snape was carrying a wand, John didn't worry too much and just thought something happened when he went out. Just a little absent-minded.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, when John had memorized all the information, he returned to the bedroom, but he still didn't see Snape.

Only then did he panic, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be that... Severus couldn't wait to leave him now that he could finally control his body and use his wand? ?

If Severus had a wand, where could he go?

John felt a dull pain in his heart.

He knew that with Severus' ability, if he wanted to leave, he would never be given the chance to find it.

Suddenly there was a slight explosion in the air, and a man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of John.

"I've found hellebores - what's wrong with you?" He raised his eyebrows when he saw John covering his heart with his hand and looking ugly.

John quickly put down his hand, pretended to smile, and changed the subject and asked:

"You're back! Have you found it? Was that Apparition just now?"

- He was so ecstatic that he had found something, and he couldn't control it now. His expression needs to calm down.

Snape nodded.

His face also looked very pale. He must have consumed a lot of energy with the wand and Apparition.

"I will start returning to the set the day after tomorrow. When will we look for hellebores?" John asked.

Snape pondered for a moment, then said reluctantly, "Tomorrow afternoon."

John guessed that he must have been reluctant to go out this time.

"Go to sleep." Snape returned the wand to John and fell on the bed, closing his eyes tiredly.

——As expected, I was very tired.

Seeing that Snape didn't think of sleeping in separate rooms, John was both thankful and heartbroken.

He couldn't help but think that Severus was so tired today alone. Tomorrow Severus would have to Apparate him, wouldn't it be even more tiring?

John soon lay on the bed, turned off the light, and thought slowly.

Severus didn't seem to have told him the location yet. Is it possible to go there the Muggle way tomorrow? It also saved him from being tired.

It would be great if I learned how to apparate...I still need to catch up on my progress.

John thought and fell asleep.