HP John Snape

Chapter 76

After only ten minutes of rest, Yates signaled everyone to get ready to start filming.

John put down the script, took a deep breath, and walked over. The expression is very heavy.

There was no way to avoid this scene, it had to be filmed.

"You and Blake are the same kind of people. They are like sentimental children who are always complaining about the pain and unfairness of life."

John stood in front of Daniel and looked at him with disgust: "You may not understand it yet. Life is inherently unfair."

He spoke angrily: "And your damn father knows it all the time!"

Daniel retorted unconvinced: "My father is a great man!

" Your father is a nuisance!" John took a step forward and roared without concealing his disgust and anger.

"K-" Yates suddenly said, "Mr. Snape, you seem to be too excited."

John clenched his palms tightly and tried to calm his breathing. He twitched his lips apologetically: "I'm sorry."

"I can understand your anger - but in terms of expression - be more restrained and tolerant." Yates said tactfully.

"I know." John nodded.

He unclenched his hands and adjusted his expression to look more like suppressed anger.

Snape's way of expressing his anger towards Harry wasn't like yelling at someone close to him. You should be more tolerant and unfamiliar.

What John had just assumed was the anger he felt because he felt sorry for Severus, so he overacted.

This time, he had to put himself in Snape's shoes.

A crisp "pop" sound sounded, and the scene started shooting again.

...

John suddenly grabbed Harry by the collar, threw him back on the chair, pulled out his wand and said: "Legilimency-"

But this time Harry was faster than him.

The green-eyed young man whipped out his wand and shouted to him: "Armor for protection!"

John showed an expression of being caught off guard - or he didn't expect that Harry would actually cast a spell on him.

This one passed immediately.

The camera followed John's expression for a few more seconds, finally settling on his dark eyes that still retained the surprise.

The memory part will be filmed later. What John has to do is to skip that part and directly film Harry's expression after discovering the memory.

Harry staggered out of his memory. He seemed a little at a loss and couldn't accept what he had just seen.

John walked over slowly from a distance, his expression terrifying.

He grabbed Harry by the collar, a moment of calm rage.

"I'm not..." Harry's lips trembled, trying to explain, but he couldn't say anything else.

"Get out of here," John said softly, almost inaudibly.

"K--" Yates shouted again, "Mr. Snape, you've gone too far."

John turned to look at him and tried his best to close his eyes to get out of his emotions.

John walked over and looked at his performance on the screen from behind the machine.

really.

The anger in his eyes just now was too much, and the anger almost burst out.

But the emotion Snape expressed at this time should never be just anger.

"Sorry, I didn't behave well." John apologized again.

"Take a few minutes to calm down," Yates said.

He shouldn't be too harsh on John, the original author, executive producer, and a person that Warner Bros. paid attention to.

Besides, John had just escaped from a life-and-death situation not long ago, so his poor condition is understandable and cannot be blamed too harshly.

John nodded, his expression still very heavy.

Daniel sat back on the chair on the side, looked at John worriedly, and said to Emma next to him:

"John's mood is really not right today. Maybe the impact of the previous incident has not completely disappeared."

George passed by. , glanced at them, thinking where are they going?

——After John died once, he acted as if nothing happened, and he had several bowls of rice that night while talking and laughing.

He was just angry for Snape now, and he couldn't get rid of that personal emotion.

George was helpless and could only pat John on the shoulder comfortingly.

John took a deep breath and silently started operating his unskilled Occlumency technique.

I'm Severus Snape. I'm not John. I'm Snape.

He said to himself in his mind.

When he felt it was almost done, John signaled to continue shooting.

Harry stumbled and fell into his chair again, his face bewildered.

John walked over to him, his face going blank because of the shock.

He tightened his grip on Harry's collar.

"I'm not..." Harry's lips trembled, trying to explain.

This time, all kinds of violent and complex emotions surged in the black eyes, and finally they became empty.

"Get out," he said softly.

Anyone could tell that John was in a rage right now, and his calmness was just a protective color to hide his emotions. No one knew if he would want to cast an Avatar on Harry at the next moment.

He let go of Harry's collar.

The young man immediately fled in a hurry.

John didn't move, his face still had that absent-minded, extremely empty expression, and he remained silent for a long time.

Yates watched from behind the screen, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

"Stuck." He couldn't help but whisper.

This time, the busy movements and voices of the staff on site were much quieter, and they did not dare to speak loudly at all.

They seemed to be still immersed in John's rage, and they didn't dare to express their anger or provoke him.