Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

"I want to prepare too?" Snape frowned, trying to hide his reluctance.

Let him hug a kitten with a moved face, it is better to let him go to Godric's Hollow to watch Dumbledore and Grindelwald dance.

"Of course it's up to you. If you don't like to do this, just watch it."

Surprise flashed across An Chunzhi's face, and he replied softly, "Severus, when you were young, you always chased stray cats and dogs away from Spider's End Alley, I thought you liked them."

——How did Ann know about this?

Snape was caught off guard and was exposed again. He stood there with a black face, half helpless and half stiff.

He obviously did it without telling Ann.

When he was a child, Snape would indeed drive away the weak creatures before the people in Spider's End were interested in them. Anyone who saw that scene would think that he was a bad boy with a bad personality.That's why he carefully concealed it, never daring to let Ann know.

Ann... so you thought so?

Snape was in a mixed mood, he clenched his fists under the cover of his baggy robe, and acquiesced with his head.

Seeing the reaction of the black-robed man, An Chunzhi understood that he was starting to feel awkward and shy again. He couldn't help but smile, and turned around to urge Steve and Watson:

"Hurry up and change your clothes, the operation will be very fast."

The following scenes don't need them to perform so perfectly, such as where are the two white coats that hold An Chunzhi, the Winter Soldier on the ground, why Doctor Strange and Snape woke up, Captain America and Watson from Where is it back again, don't worry about it all.

If this is a real play, the script will definitely be criticized by everyone for being full of loopholes.But now they are just trying to coax a kitten who has undergone an operation, so when the time comes, everyone just needs to show the touch of being lost and regained.

It can be condensed into one word - cry!Cry for me!

This is still quite high for the shit shoveling officers.At least the expressions of those present and heard were all stiff.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the feelings are there, you don't have to cry." An Chunzhi said contentedly, and she really wanted to laugh because she teased a group of people.He has the help of the system, and it is quite easy to do this.But everyone else just needs to show they care.

Like the natural aggrieved face of the Winter Soldier, the little white cat will feel sympathetic and aggrieved when he sees him, okay?Steve just needs to gaze at the little white cat with his identical pair of gentle blue eyes, and he'll pass the level in no time.As for the arrogance of Strange and Snape...it's better for them to play whatever they want at that time.

After a few minutes, everyone was ready on the second floor, and Mrs. Hudson, who was taking care of Sherlock, went downstairs to check the progress.After a while, she came back with the doctor holding the little white cat.

"What's the matter?" Steve asked worriedly first, he was a little scared.

The little white cat lay motionless in the doctor's arms, its blue eyes, which were exactly the same as his, were empty and quietly wide open, the luster was dim, and it didn't blink.It looks like...

"It's fine." The doctor said comfortingly, "It's under general anesthesia, and I haven't woken up yet. It will be fine after a while."

He kept the little white cat in the same position and put it into the nest that An Chunzhi had just prepared, and explained some matters before leaving.

"Boss Ann, the doctors are gone, how can we play the 'beating away the evil forces' you just said?" Strange asked curiously.

"Of course I said this directly to Xierpagon. After all, the doctor's time is also very tight. How can we delay him to stay, just to act for us?" An Chunzhi has already thought about his words.

The little white cat really recovered very quickly. After a while, its eyes blinked, apparently beginning to regain consciousness.

"Hilbagong!" An Chunzhi immediately entered the state, choked up and fell down in front of the little white cat's nest.With a distressed look that wanted to hug it but was afraid of touching the wound, "You woke up! Great! It's all my fault, I can't save you..."

Snape was startled, and looked at the black-haired youth again with complicated eyes.

The little white cat rolled its eyes left and right a few times, and came back to its senses completely.It began to meow subtly, full of emotion, and whimpered aggrieved and coquettishly towards An Chunzhi.

An Chunzhi immediately lowered his head, avoiding the wound, and put the little white cat in his arms, rubbed his face back against the little white cat, and continued to say sadly: "Don't be afraid, the villain has been beaten away by us. We managed to Just got you back from that guy! Look, your shit shovelers are a bunch of superheroes."

Hearing that Strange had a stiff smile on his face, Steve smiled, Snape silently and reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and nodded half-disgustingly.

The little white cat turned its gaze to them, and also made a groaning sound of grievance, meowing. It didn't know whether it was accusing or acting like a baby, but it seemed that it didn't blame them at all.

"I know the wound will hurt, I will help you treat it now, and I will always be here with you during this process." An Chunzhi continued to choke and said sadly, and he gently stroked the little white cat's forehead , and scratched the kitten's chin flatteringly, and activated Dijia energy to start the treatment.

——So An Chunzhi didn't bother at all and played the main pet with the little white cat for two hours.

The Winter Soldier's sincerely aggrieved face unknowingly turned into a numb face, and Steve's moved expression had long since disappeared with a wry smile. Strange sat aside with a headache, not understanding why Boss Ann liked to add drama to himself so much. .Even Watson, who left to take care of Sherlock, came out from time to time to see if they were done crying.

"Ann, is that enough?" Snape asked with a dark face.

The softness when he first saw the little white cat disappeared again. On the contrary, the pictures of the little white cat always like to jump on Ann's lap and act coquettishly appeared, provoking Snape so jealous that he wanted to squirt now. venom.

——After all, the glass bottle of euphoria that he carefully hid in his pocket was covered with heat, and he hadn't had a chance to take it out to Ann yet.

"Oh okay!" An Chunzhi woke up like a dream, finally rubbed the little white cat, and said softly, "Hilpagon, go to sleep for a while, so many people here are with you."

He stood up and moved his legs that had been numb from kneeling just now.

When Snape finally had a chance, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes. He silently clutched the flask in his pocket, ready to say something.

"...Since the energy has recovered."

Who knew that An Chunzhi murmured happily, turned around and walked directly to Sherlock's bedroom, "I have to help him heal quickly. After this time, Sherlock must have a long memory, right?"

Snape paused behind the black-haired youth, and could only put down his hand in annoyance and disappointment.

The scariest Potions professor at Hogwarts has a thousand ways to make people listen to him, whether it's cynical language arts, soft threats, or even as long as the scary old bat looks black in front of the students. Standing still, full of aura, even Harry Potter, who has already saved the world, will still be trembling, holding his breath and widening his eyes to listen attentively to every word he is going to say.

But these are all gone in front of An.

Snape thought frustrated.

He would neither say those poisonous words to Ann, nor show Ann that terrible face.After getting rid of these things, he was extremely clumsy in speaking, how to find a chance to spend time with Ann alone before sending the potion out was a headache.

Or when he waited for Ann to come home, he just quietly put the potion under the pillow?

Snape began to seriously consider this option with a sullen face.

"Severus—" the black-haired young man walked aside but turned around suddenly, and invited with a brisk tone, "We are going to travel in England for a while, do you want to come together?"

He looked around at the Winter Soldier and Captain America in the distance, and explained in a low voice: "Watson and Sherlock are going to help us lead the way, James and Steve took this opportunity to relax and catch up on the past—they haven't seen each other for decades. See you, I am always busy after meeting, I think it is necessary to find an opportunity to catch up on the past, so I may not be able to take care of me at that time. It would be great if you come too!"

Snape also had a vague understanding of Captain America's background during the few days they were together, and roughly understood that the Winter Soldier was the captain's friend for decades, and he felt a burst of joy, his heart almost jumped with joy.

He pursed his lips tightly, an abnormal blush appeared on his pale cheeks covered by broken hair, but he stared hesitantly into the eyes of the black-haired young man, and asked, "Is it really all right?"

He believed that the young man understood what he meant—if Captain America and the Winter Soldier were so close, would Ann really not be jealous or sad?

An Chunzhi blinked her eyes, and said frankly: "Love is definitely not the only thing in life. There is someone who understands Steve so well, who can accompany him even now, and has been helping him since he was a child. I'm glad... I can't go back to Steve's time after all, and the Winter Soldier belongs there, and Steve should no longer feel like he's alone from the past."

The black-haired young man stared at Snape, and smiled happily for some reason: "They are good brothers, I understand it as a family relationship, just like you, Severus, I am also very happy to find you again .”

"Anyway, I'm not alone anymore."

Snape couldn't help but nodded in agreement when his throat felt stiff.An's frankness seemed to touch him every time. He couldn't help but naturally took out the bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it over, explaining dryly: "The euphoria potion, drinking it can bring happiness to the user."

"I'll try it when I'm free." An Chunzhi said with interest, and thanked happily after taking it.

It sounds like this kind of potion is quite useless, but no one can guarantee that he will not have a sudden depression.Even for people who are emotionally normal, it is a wonderful thing to have a sense of happiness.

Because An Chunzhi's Dijia energy finally recovered, he healed the little white cat and Sherlock, and in the rest of the afternoon, the group of people finally got down to business and went out for fun under the leadership of Sherlock.

—The great clever detective has a whole map of London in his head.

The next two weeks are also tentatively scheduled by An Chunzhi as travel time, provided that there are no monsters to cause damage in the middle.The house on Baker Street can't accommodate so many people, so at night, Doctor Strange will still take them back to the Ping An Store in New York to rest.

Because most of the time during the day when there is no class is spent on traveling with Ann, Snape has become extremely busy at night during this period. He has to correct the homework of the seventh grade and sort and process all the potion materials. From time to time, I have to patrol at night, and I am very busy, so I have never been to the Ping An store at night.

But today is different.

Snape couldn't help Apparating onto Fifteenth Avenue with a smug expression on his face, about to cross the street to the Ping An Store.

Minerva invited Professor Slughorn back again. He was the Potions Professor during Snape's school days. He was a veteran professor who liked to collect all kinds of talents and connections.From next Monday, as long as Professor Slughorn arrives at Hogwarts, he will be able to step down.

Snape couldn't wait to share the news with Ann.He strode over and opened the glass door of Ping An Store.The wind chime on the door rang crisply.

"Stephen, it's still good, you won't mess with my hair." The crisp and childish milk voice sounded in the store.

He and Ann were almost carved out of the same mold. The black-haired little boy was smiling happily and coquettishly, trying to raise his head to look at Doctor Strange, looking innocent and cute.

"...!"

Snape turned pale with shock in an instant.

—Damn it!Could it be that he mistook the euphoria potion for an age-reducing potion? !