George had stars in his eyes because of the fruit smashing him. He couldn't breathe for a while and fell to the ground in confusion. Snape walked over and threw him out the door, closing the door smoothly.
"Open the door! Open the door, you liar! The bastard who deceived John! I'm warning you..." George immediately knocked on the door violently outside and shouted loudly.
John frowned slightly on the sofa and moved uncomfortably, as if he was about to be woken up. Snape noticed it and glanced at the door - George's noises outside the door immediately disappeared, and silence returned to the room.
Snape walked back to the cauldron and put all the hellebores in. He inadvertently raised his head and saw a row of character models and models of Hogwarts placed in the large bookcase.
Harry, Ron, Hermione...but no Snape, the model with the unfamiliar face.
Snape's eyes narrowed and he looked back at John displeased.
He suddenly turned around and took a few steps forward, approached John, stared down at him, and frowned:
"Sure enough, something is wrong."
...
Amidst the noise, John felt very peaceful in his heart.
Ah, I'm too tired. He said this to himself in his mind.
Although I really want to check what's going on around me, I really can't wake up... Let him sleep a little longer.
But - after a while, or as long as a century, John suddenly felt that the room became quiet again. This made him uncomfortable, and he gradually came to his senses.
He opened his eyes drowsily to see what was wrong -
"S...Severus?"
He mumbled in a daze as his head was not very clear from sleep.
John vaguely saw the black figure leaving in front of him, picking up something at the table, turning around and then disappearing.
He suddenly woke up.
"Severus?" John noticed that the wand on the table was missing again.
...The hellebores have all been gathered, where is Severus?
He felt uneasy and tried to think of it, but his mind was so dizzy that he could only struggle weakly a few times.
"No...can't sleep, I need to...find...something-"
The words suddenly stopped, and John fell on the sofa again, unconscious.
I don’t know how long I slept again. John felt very hot and uncomfortable... Suddenly something hard and cold was stuffed into his mouth, which hit his teeth and made him very uncomfortable.
He frowned and reluctantly opened his eyes, but everything in front of him turned into a double image.
The blurry black figure was in front of John. A force held his shoulders to make him sit up half-way. The other hand was in front of him, holding a slender glass bottle and stuffing it into his mouth. The hot liquid slipped in. in the throat.
——It turns out to be a glass bottle.
John's heart suddenly dawned. He blinked hard and saw the professor's face clearly.
He was reflected in the professor's eyes. Those obsidian eyes were dark, hollow but focused, very charming...
John stared straight at it as if in a nightmare, and he swallowed the unknown liquid obediently in his mouth - although it choked him and almost coughed out.
Snape had noticed it when he was somewhat awake. He loosened his grip and put the bottle into John's hand: "Since you're awake, drink it yourself."
The robes made a rustling sound, and Snape He stood up, turned around and went back to tinkering with his cauldron, as if nothing had happened.
John came back to his senses, clenched the glass bottle unwillingly, and poured the liquid into his mouth.
——He was embarrassed to say "just keep feeding him."
John touched his hot forehead and knew that he probably had a cold or fever. Also, if he stayed in several places with fluctuating temperatures for several hours, it would be strange for him not to get sick given his physique.
Before John could think of how to use his illness to gain further attention from Severus, thick smoke suddenly came out of his ears - his cheeks and hair also turned a fiery red, and he let out a "buzz-" the sound of.
"?!" John stared at the white smoke around him, stunned.
"W-what's wrong with me?" he asked stammering.
"Refreshing potion." Snape said without looking back. "It's a common potion you wrote. It can treat colds and fevers. It just has some minor side effects."
His tone became a little mocking: "It suits you. It couldn't look better, don't you think?"
There was more and more white smoke in the room, and it looked like a big fire, and the professor's figure began to loom in the white smoke.
John stared speechless.
——Let’s just take this as a compliment, but it’s vividly like a locomotive! !
"Don't forget, I'm playing the role of you." John said quietly.
This was the Achilles heel—the professor also choked.
He picked up another glass bottle from the table and motioned to John: "Look."
"What is this?" John was "distracted" by him in an obedient manner.
"Enhancement agent." Snape said, "The ingredients include salamander blood and pomegranate juice. It can enhance a person's physique."
"Really? This will be of great use to Harris!" John became really happy.
Snape teased - but actually said seriously: "No, this is yours too."
John took the bottle without doubting his presence: "Eh, it's for me? Okay... should I drink it now? And to refresh myself." Will the effects of the potion be mixed together?"
Snape was silent for a moment, and then quickly put on a fake smile on his face, and said, "There are only some minor side effects if they are mixed together, so don't worry."
...Why. It always feels weird.
John was unsure. He looked into Snape's eyes, searching. But the latter only stared at him with a fake smile, as if he was ready to watch the show.
Severus wouldn't trick him anyway - probably... not?
John gritted his teeth and drank the bottle of red liquid like pomegranate juice.
Unknowingly, he found that his head was no longer dizzy and his energy became very good. My body also seems to be... starting to become stronger. Isn't this an illusion? The medicine is taking effect!
But the skin all over his body suddenly became hot, giving him the illusion that he had a fever again.
"It's seven o'clock now. I'll go to the bathroom and call you in two hours - I hope I won't see you drowned by then." Snape said lightly.
John only had time to show him a dumbfounded expression before he rushed to the bathroom - he wanted to fill a pool of water and get in to cool down.
Although he didn't know what happened, John was sure that he must have provoked Severus again somewhere!
He stood under the shower that was turned on as high as possible, but he still felt unbearably hot. The water in the bathtub was still standing slowly, making it impossible to get in.
John couldn't help but his face fell.
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HP John Snape
FanfictionAuthor: Yue Banshi/月半時 Type: Danmei fanfiction Status: Chapter 151 Introduction to the work: A young man named John Snape traveled to a world without Harry Potter. Then write it and play Snape. The next thing he knew...he met the professor himself. ...