[HP] love

Since Halloween passed, the little animals at Hogwarts discovered that the most terrifying Potions Professor Snape's leg seemed to be injured.Although within a few days it was completely invisible as if "recovery" had been applied, but this incident still caused a stir in the whole school.

Hill thought he was the first Slytherin to find out about this, because the day after Halloween, he was called to the Potions Office. It was called labor service, but in fact it was just helping the professor who hadn't recovered yet. Handle the necessary potion materials during class.

It seemed that because he knew Hill's secret, Snape wasn't afraid of his injuries being rumored by him, not to mention that half a school year had passed, and the professor seemed to be using him more and more smoothly.Facing Professor Snape, who is demanding and can even be said to be picky, if he continues at this pace, Hill feels that after graduation, he can find a potion shop, even if he just handles materials, he can support his family.

There is no need for Hill to doubt himself, Professor Snape said to him with a sneer: "Mr. Stoke, I allow you to have some little secrets, but you have to understand that the equivalent exchange is what Slytherin appreciates most. one of the essences of

Hill desperately understood that as long as he and Lucius maintain this relationship, then he must continue to be enslaved by his dean for the next three years at the school.Although he knew that it was actually Mr. Malfoy who provoked the professor, but he also knew that it was quite normal for him to get angry on himself!

Just like now, in the dark potions office in the cellar, Professor Snape is grading homework leisurely, oh no, gnashing his teeth, while on the potions processing table not far away, Hill is expressively squeezing his hair. insect.It's not that he doesn't want to show expressions, it's because this thing is so disgusting, if he doesn't manage his facial expressions well, he might accidentally spit it out.

Just when the two were busy with each other in peace, a head popped out of the burning fireplace flame, "Severus, can you come, I think we need to have an afternoon tea together. "

Hill was taken aback by Dumbledore's head. He stared dumbfounded at the headmaster's beard flying in the raging fire. Of course, the other party also saw him. "Oh, Mr. Stoke, nice to see you, are you going to our afternoon tea party?" Dumbledore looked very enthusiastic.

"He doesn't need it!" Professor Snape's voice sounded behind Hill, he frowned and looked at the head in flames with disgust, "I think Mr. Headmaster should be able to know that labor service is a crime Wrong kids deserve rewards."

"Well, you're right." Dumbledore said helplessly, and he nodded apologetically towards Hill.

"Where's your damn phoenix?" Snape raised his eyebrows and asked, not knowing what to say.

Hearing this, Dumbledore's old face, who was still smiling just now, immediately crumpled into a flower, "Oh, Severus, since the last time he came to your office and got a few feathers ripped off, , Fox will never send you letters again!"

"Hmph!" Snape seemed to be expressing dissatisfaction, but for some reason, Hill seemed to hear regret.

"Then, Severus, see you later." After saying that, he disappeared in an instant, and the fireplace returned to its usual calm.

"Do what you're supposed to do!" Snape finally said to Hill, and then walked out of the office aggressively with his black robes rolled.

After watching the closed door for a full minute, Hill breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had served many times, he still felt great pressure whenever he stayed in the same space with Professor Snape.

Looking around, he has never looked at this office carefully before, and now it is rare to have the opportunity to stay here alone, so he is naturally very curious.But after looking around, Hill only came to one conclusion, that is: Professor Snape's life is really monotonous.Although there were already guesses from his black robes that remained unchanged throughout the year, but there was no decoration in the bedroom. This discovery surprised Hill.

Perhaps, the matter of enjoying life has never been in the scope of the professor's thinking!

Comparing the luxurious decoration in the Malfoy family, Hill really admired Professor Snape a little.As expected, he is the recipient of the Order of Merlin. The potion researched under such difficult conditions must be a high-quality product.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened with a "click".Hill was startled, and quickly pretended to be squeezing caterpillars, but looked there from the corner of his eyes.Professor Snape didn't come back, only a head poked in from outside the door.The platinum hair color immediately exposed the identity of the intruder. He looked left and right, but he didn't find the person he was looking for, but when he saw Hill, his eyes stopped for a moment, and he simply pushed open the door. Walked in swaggeringly.

"What are you doing here?" Draco looked at his father arrogantly.

"Of course it's a labor service." Hill's men didn't stop, continuing to squeeze the caterpillars.

"Oh..." Draco's face became much uglier when he saw the caterpillar, but he immediately got rid of this expression, pretending to be calm and complaining: "Of course, you are a frequent visitor to the potions office, I know. "Although he tried his best not to pay attention to the disgusting bug, the wandering eyes betrayed him.

Hill didn't talk to him. In his own capacity, it's better to stay away from Master Malfoy. If his boss finds out about this situation, it's hard to say what will happen to him.As if he was alone, he tried his best to deal with the remaining bugs, but after only 2 minutes, Hill couldn't bear it anymore.Perhaps no one can continue to do his own thing calmly under the gaze of another person, at least he does not have the concentration.

"Malfoy, do you want to squeeze worms together?" Hill asked, looking up into Draco's gray eyes.

"Of course not!" Xiaolong's pupils suddenly enlarged a lot, and he said with disgust, "This is your business!"

"I think you came to find Professor Snape. He went to the afternoon tea organized by Principal Dumbledore. You can sit there and wait for him." Hill had to tell him everything he knew. .

I don't know how this sentence offended Draco, he immediately glared at Hill angrily, turned around, found a chair on the side and sat down, and never looked this way again.

Hill, who was rarely quiet, sighed as he saw that there was still a bucket full of caterpillars. He had already predicted that he was destined to return home late tonight.

The silence lasted for more than ten minutes, and in the empty potion office, small voices became very clear.

"Stoke," Draco said suddenly, "if you don't want to do labor services, I can tell the professor."

Hearing these words, Hill suddenly raised his head, and seeing Draco's expression of "I'm giving you alms", he suddenly felt very warm in his heart, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I'm doing it for Allen's sake!" Draco said instantly annoyed, his face was flushed red by Hill's anger, as if he had never seen such a reckless person.

"Malfoy," Hill looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "thank you." At this moment, he had forgotten his boss' warning, and he hadn't thought of his own idea of ​​being a low-key man. It's not very pleasing, but in Slytherin, it seems too good.His father protected him very well... Thinking of Lucius' face with his chin up, Hill suddenly felt a little more melancholy. "But let's forget it, I think Professor Snape must have his own intentions."

"Hmph!" Draco turned his head away from him, and the office fell silent again.

After 10 minutes, the door opened suddenly, and Professor Snape walked in aggressively with billowing black waves.There was an obvious angry expression on his face, and his complexion was much uglier than before he left. It seemed that Principal Dumbledore had given him another problem.

Seeing Draco, he was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed instantly, "Draco, what's the matter?"

"Yes, Godfather." Draco stood up and replied respectfully.

Hearing this title, Hill raised his head in surprise, but just in time to meet Snape's cold gaze, he quickly lowered his head again.

"Mr. Stock, you can go back first." The professor said to him in an unwavering voice, "But there is no material to be processed today, so don't forget to come and continue processing tomorrow."

"Okay, Professor." He knew that he didn't have such a good life to escape these bugs, but it's good news to be able to go back to the dormitory early today. For the past two days, he and Allen have been studying how to invest in the magic mirror every day. Time is tight.

He immediately packed up his things, and walked out of the potions office without looking back.The moment the door closed, he seemed to hear Draco say "My dad..."

Shaking his head, Hill felt that he was really nervous. There was no connection between him and Lucius other than going to bed. Why did he care so much about him?It's better to hurry up and plan for your future.

Thinking of the upcoming career, his steps became much lighter again.