Chapter 137 Extra 2

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The rumors in Hogwarts were finally put to rest. When John and Snape returned, they were severely scolded by the professor.

Hmm - it doesn't seem appropriate to curse.

"So Mr. Snape only thinks about the problems that we cannot have at the same time, but thinks that my personal reputation is not worth mentioning?" the black-robed professor asked John sarcastically.

He definitely couldn't scold himself, and he also believed that it was definitely not his future self who took the initiative, so he pointed the finger at John.

"Uh, Severus, I'm sorry." John apologized honestly.

He deliberately made love in front of the trio. On the one hand, he wanted to declare his sovereignty. On the other hand, he wanted to see the unbelievable expression on the original professor's face. On the other hand, he wanted to change everyone's impression of the professor from now on.

You think Professor Snape is gloomy and mean, acting like a big bat every day. So what? You just don't understand how good he is.

He now has a handsome and gentle boyfriend who loves him wholeheartedly!

Do you have a man of John’s quality?

...Ahem, but now it seems that the professor is really angry.

Even if this wasn't the Severus he spent time with, John immediately withered.

"Assuming you still have some sense in your mind, you should know that you are just his--'s partner, not mine." The professor said coldly, "So please be more careful in the future and don't continue to cause damage in Hogwarts." Don't let me have the opportunity to repeat this sentence again."

"I understand," John agreed with his head.

"Although you are me, I still have to refute what you just said. As you said, John is indeed just me -" Snape emphasized the word and calmly pulled John behind him. "——'s partner. So it's not your turn to reprimand him."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed professor's expression darkened.

Snape smirked. Although it was not his fault, his words were not at all less imposing: "Besides, I don't see you worrying about your reputation in this regard. The matter between John and I is also ours." Freedom. So please be careful when you speak, and don't let me repeat this sentence again."

The black-robed professor narrowed his eyes: "...I am really ashamed that you are the future me."

"If my brain turns into something like mandrake in the future because of one person, then I might as well live until I am bitten to death by Nagini."

"I am also sorry, I didn't realize it until now What a bastard I used to be." Snape said coldly, "John, don't care - and why did you also call him Severus?"

He changed the second half of the sentence and asked John in a clear tone. A little sour.

"Ahem, I can't do it anymore." John's somewhat happy voice was muffled in his throat, and he tried hard to maintain a reserved and serious expression.

The black-robed professor sneered and said contemptuously: "The way you look now is really unbelievable to me. You are as stupid and foolish as old Potter in heat."

"I am willing." Snape's lips curled up with a sneer, " But you - remember what you said today, I hope you won't regret it in the future. "

"Of course - I won't regret it," the black-robed professor glanced at John and said in a long tone.

"Hmph!"

The two men in black robes glared at each other, neither willing to be outdone.

John wanted to laugh.

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