Hermione buried her head directly on White’s shoulder and babbled. One morning, she was tidying up the flower bed and picked up a bunch of withered flowers. The flowers bloomed again in her hand…

White’s nose was full of fragrance, and his ears were full of fragrance. Hermione’s words were all around her, and of course she also saw the looks in the eyes of the Grangers and Snape.

Regarding the Grangers’ doubts, White spread his hands. It’s not his father-in-law and his mother-in-law. It’s really not what you think. I just helped Hermione drive away a few waves of naughty kids who laughed at her for being a nerd when she was studying.

There is only a lip friendship between us.

But seeing Snape’s uncontrollable nostalgia hidden under the dead fish’s eyes, White could only express it with a smile.

Stop reading, you can’t learn!

【Ding, Snape’s extreme emotion is detected, free points +1 (emotional feedback)】

……

Snape also had his own solution to this problem.

The White and Hermione families took the city bus to the Leaky Cauldron together.

Snape’s version was that he promised Mr. Phoenix that he would buy some play time for him and his best friend at school, Ms. Hermione, so that they would not see each other again.

Hermione blushed right down to her ears and took deep breaths many times, not daring to look at White all the way.

Mrs. Granger smiled the whole time, turning her head to look at White who was sitting with her husband from time to time, and occasionally nodding with satisfaction for some reason.

White looked at Snape, who was sitting at the front of the city bus with his robes hanging to the ground.

Wait, let’s play this right. This Christmas, I will give you a big pot of daffodils.

Let you see your Lily every day.

Speculating on the scene where Snape woke up every midnight looking at a pot of daffodils and crying.

The bus also passed through London and stopped in front of a platform. After walking for a while, everyone came to the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

“Honey, I didn’t even notice there was a bar between the bookstore and the record store.”

Mrs. Green’s eyes were filled with stars, and she was extremely curious about everything.

Even Hermione was curious and pulled White’s sleeves and pointed.

“Okay everyone, you can go in.”

Snape said casually, and directly stretched out his hand to push open the door of the Leaky Cauldron. The sound coming from the door made Snape’s face freeze.

White looked through Snape and saw that the Leaky Cauldron was particularly special today. Lively.

As the connection between Diagon Alley and the Muggle world, wizards from all over the world would choose to sit down for a while when they passed by.

The Leaky Cauldron was always noisy, but just like today, countless people were obsessed with it. This was the first time they were chanting the same name.

People turned their attention to the bar counter. The mixed-race giant Hagrid stood like a hill, but he still couldn’t stop the blazing eyes that kept coming like waves from focusing on the boy beside him.

People with stooped figures and weird clothes kept lining up. One by one, they walked up to Hagrid and stretched out their right hands reverently.

“harry potter”

“The Boy Who Lived.”

A boy who looked malnourished covered his forehead and shook hands with the people around him with a embarrassed expression.

The ill-fitting shirt on his body was ridiculously baggy, and his feet were also a pair of wide leather shoes that had not been oiled for a long time. They looked like they were stolen. A child who sneaks out of the house in adult clothes, but White knows that these are probably the best clothes for a boy.

“Harry, this is Professor Quirrell.……”

“snort!”

Snape’s heavy nasal voice sounded in the Leaky Cauldron.

Before Hagrid could introduce Harry to Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort, Snape had already walked up to Harry.

Behind him, the unknown Granger family and An interested White followed.

“Harry Potter.”

Snape’s eyes were full of disgust. He had the same hair as James, the same broad face, the same glasses, and a pair of emerald-like eyes with a clear green color.

He didn’t say much, just glanced briefly. Looking at Quirrell, Snape led the four people behind him through the Leaky Cauldron.

“Watch this trash can and watch where my wand points. No one will bring you here next time.”

Snape was like an angry python, his words full of aggressive spitting.

“professor.”

White said specifically

“What’s wrong, Mr. Phoenix?”

Snape pursed his lips and looked unhappy. Mrs. Granger pulled White’s back.

“The person who was about the same age as me just now was……”

As if he had been stepped on seven inches, Snape put away his wand, veins pulsing on his forehead.

“Why, Mr. Phoenix didn’t hear clearly. Didn’t they all say, Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, the famous hero? What, Mr. Phoenix, you are also greedy and want to go back and say hello to him?”

Snape also had blood vessels bulging on his neck, and his eyes were bloodshot. The more people happily talked about the Boy-Who-Lived, the more they reminded him of why that boy survived.

It was his mother, Lily Yi Vance saved him.

The girl he loved most when he was young sacrificed his life to save it.

But when he thought of this, that guy actually wanted to vomit.

How disgusting.

Potter, who has no conscience, is just like his father who has been a clown for a lifetime.

“No, Professor Snape, what attracts me more than his long list of praises is his eyes.”

【Ding, Snape’s emotional breakdown is detected, free points +5 (emotional feedback)]


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