HP John Snape

Chapter 74

Once John fell asleep, he slept through the night.

Snape had been sitting on the chair in the bedroom, reading quietly. So as soon as John opened his eyes, he saw this scene -

the sky was dark outside the window, and there was a weak and warm orange light in the bedroom. In the room, the person he liked lowered his head and stared intently at the book in his hand. Page.

Snape's profile outlines a charming arc, and his expression is calm and peaceful.

In a daze, John seemed to see that night a few years ago, when Severus first appeared.

——Severus, who was reading with his head down, had a look on his face that was indifferent and heavy with the experience of the world, and his dark eyes were very empty. He seemed to be outside the whole world, strange, lonely, and out of place.

"Are you awake? Mrs. Laws has already prepared dinner."

A low, familiar voice sounded, bringing him back from his memory. Severus in front of him closed his book and looked over.

There was an imperceptible gentleness in his dark eyes.

No longer empty.

John's heart couldn't help but soften. A smile appeared on his face, and he was about to agree, when his body moved slightly - and his expression froze.

"I-I can't get up, I can't move. It hurts so much -" he stammered.

Snape raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked John up and down and raised his wand:

"Heal quickly -"

John suddenly became angry: "Do you know where I am hurting! This doesn't work!"

"Then Where do you feel the pain?" Snape asked calmly.

John's face turned from red to black, and then from black to red again, and he started shaking with anger.

"You - give it to me! Get out immediately!!"

John roared angrily.

Snape was startled when he saw the thick book on his knees suddenly flew up, with the intention of beating him.

The next moment, the other chair and the lamp also flew up, staring at him eagerly in the air together with Hou Shu.

Is this the perfect silent levitating spell used by John in anger—or is it the adult version of magic riot?

Snape couldn't help but change his expression.

——If Harry Potter, Malfoy, or any of the professors and students of Hogwarts saw this scene at this moment, their eyes would fall to the ground in shock.

The gloomy old bat with a poisonous tongue, the terrifying snake king in the cellar, and their Professor Snape were driven out of the bedroom by an ordinary man - in an almost embarrassed posture.

...

Standing in front of the closed door, Snape never thought that he would still have this day.

George and Mrs. Ross, who came up to check after hearing the noise, had strange expressions on their faces. Snape ignored them and pretended to be normal to the door:

"If Mr. Snape doesn't want to starve to death inside... can you allow it?" Your professor and dinner?"

His face returned to calmness, and only his pursed lips betrayed some tension.

There was silence in the room. Ten seconds later, the person inside said:

"Tell Mrs. Laws to bring me the food. You are not allowed in! And - where is the car?"

"It's still parked on the way to the publishing house." Snape After a pause, he answered.

Mrs. Laws suddenly whispered: "George, go and drive back quickly."

"What, me??"

George was enjoying the show when his name was suddenly called, and he looked confused.

"Go quickly!" urged Mrs. Laws.

George had no choice but to grumble and go downstairs reluctantly.

Mrs. Rouse also motioned for Snape to follow him downstairs. Snape hesitated and followed.

Within a few minutes, the two came back.

Snape held the tray with his dinner in his hands, and Mrs. Lawes followed behind him.

She gave Snape an encouraging smile and walked up to knock on the door.

"John, open the door," she said.

The door opened in response.

Snape stepped in without hesitation.

"Mrs. Laws, please put it on the bedside -" John's words stopped abruptly, and his tone immediately turned angry,

"Who let you in!"

- When John saw Snape now, his face couldn't help but change. Red and black.

Snape put down the tray and walked straight over. When John didn't react, he bent down and held the back of his head.

"Uh-" John's eyes suddenly widened.

His slightly cool thin lips blocked his words and breathing, and his lips were suddenly filled with the familiar bitter breath of another person.

The kiss was not long. After Snape let go of John, he stared at him seriously:

"John, I didn't control myself well and hurt you."

"I'm sorry." He said sincerely.

Such a straightforward apology was simply not something Snape would say. John was surprised and felt his anger disappear.

He muttered vaguely: "Forget it...it's your first time anyway, you don't understand."

Snape picked up the tray while the iron was hot.

"Then I'll feed you?" he said awkwardly.

John suddenly became alert. He looked at Snape with squinted eyes and asked suspiciously, "Is this what Mrs. Rouse taught you?"

Snape suddenly fell into strange silence.

"I knew you wouldn't talk like that!" John raised his eyebrows angrily.

Seeing that Snape had been exposed, he no longer followed Mrs. Laws's instructions. Returning to his usual tone, he said sarcastically:

"So Mr. Snape is planning to invite your professor to attend another funeral? The cause of death was a ridiculous refusal to eat? Even brainless animals like salamanders know how to eat and breathe fire. Which is more important?"

He approached John and said word by word in a very oppressive tone: "But I seriously doubt that your IQ is worse than that of a salamander."

John rolled his eyes and muttered, "Don't you think so. How can I eat if the tray is brought over?"

He felt that he was hopeless.

He felt awkward when Severus spoke so angrily, and he had to be sprayed with venom to feel normal.