HP John Snape

Chapter 58

After listening to John's explanation, Snape was silent for a moment and glanced at the bed:

"Then can you return to your body now?"

John's eyes followed him to the bed, looking at his body with a look of despair. Staring at the ceiling, he grinned quickly.

I didn't feel it just now, but now that I appeared, I always felt like

dying with such an expression, and letting Severus see it. What a shame!

He quickly dispersed his solid body and then lay down inside himself.

Snape couldn't see John's soul state, so he kept staring at John lying on the bed. Expecting him to blink suddenly, his despairing face to change back to his usual smiling face, and his empty eyes to appear bright...revealing the intimacy of the past.

But Snape was disappointed.

After a while, John suddenly appeared next to him with a solid body. John shook his head and said disappointedly: "No. It seems that I... can't go back."

John stared at his hands and said sadly: "I am really... dead."

"Severus... ...What should we do next?" he asked pitifully, looking very at a loss.

Snape also thought of Mrs. Rouse and George, who already knew about it, and made up his mind to give them a "forgetfulness".

"I can only bury you first, and then you can appear in your own solid body." He said.

He raised his wand, turned and walked out. John quickly followed: "Severus? What are you doing?"

"Forgotten." Snape said succinctly.

"What? You mean Mrs. Rouse and George?" John was startled and chased after Snape, walking side by side. "Can't we not use it on them?"

"Then the extremely clever Mr. Snape must have a way. Explain, how did you survive?" Snape glanced at him.

"Can't...can't you tell them?" John argued with him and went downstairs. "In the magical world, the parents of wizards from Muggle families can also know!"

"There is no blood relationship at all, we only got along with each other a few times. Years, is this what you call a parent?

"Severus! How else could it be you?" John was angry, "I really treat them as family." !"

He blurted out the words too quickly, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was already difficult to fix it.

"Ah...right." Snape stopped suddenly, with a somewhat sarcastic smirk on his face.

He said slowly: "I am indeed not your family member. I am just a small character written by the famous writer - you, John Snape."

John looked at him at a loss: "Wait a minute. Wait - Severus - I-I didn't mean that."

Snape gave him a smooth smirk.

"...Can you guys wait a while and start arguing again?" A weak voice came, and the two people turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

——They had unknowingly descended to the first floor, and Mrs. Laws and George were both in the living room, staring at them dumbfounded.

"Uh-" John uttered a modal word, not knowing how to explain it.

He looked at Snape and pleaded: "Severus..."

Snape's eyes swept over them, and then he walked towards the door.

"Mr. Snape has such a good eloquence, he must be able to explain these things clearly, right?" When he finished speaking, the man had already walked out, and the door closed behind him with a bang.

"Severus, wait, where are you going-?" John hurriedly chased him out. He was afraid that Snape would be angry and leave.

After all, what he just said did hurt Snape.

Opening the door, John saw Snape standing in the courtyard, quietly looking at the dark night in the distance, not far away.

"Don't act like an unweaned child, Mr. Snape." He didn't look back, only a calm voice came over.

John quickly glanced back at the two people in the living room who were looking for an explanation, and said quickly: "I'll tell you when I come back later!"

- He had to comfort Severus first.

Stepping into the dark courtyard, John turned off the light. He walked over, carefully considered his words and said, "Severus, I was just a little excited because Mrs. Rolls and George have always cared about me after my parents died, and I have long regarded them as family. And you have always been very caring to me." For..."

"It is more special than family," he said.

John said this very slowly. Because he had to think carefully about his words so as not to show that he liked Snape, but at the same time he had to try his best to express his inner thoughts.

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