[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 49, go home, go back to the manor... everyone is very happy

And then...then there was nothing else, after Sanciville Lit found out that Tobia and Severus were relatives, her curiosity was satisfied, so she left...

Of course, before leaving, Sansevierret dragged Tobias to a corner where there was no one and scrubbed him well because he couldn't bear the stench of Tobias. from.In any case, he couldn't let that man lie on the trash heap with a face that looked like Severus's, pretending to be trash.

Everyone knows that there is such a kind of person who finds that the sink is not clean after washing the dishes. After cleaning the sink, he feels that the stove is full of oily smoke. After wiping the stove, he feels that the floor is too dirty. , why the whole room is not pleasing to the eye?

Therefore, when Tobias stood on the street, probably no one would recognize that this simple and honest uncle turned out to be that rotten alcoholic Snape.

Tobias looked blankly and touched his neatly trimmed hair, then touched his smooth chin that looked like a shelled egg, then touched his thick coat, and finally felt the warm and comfortable little feet under his feet. sheepskin boots...

This... What's going on?Am I dreaming now?Tobias thought, this dream is really real. He dreamed that a little angel washed his hair, shaved his face, showered and changed his clothes, and then gave him some money...money! ?

Tobias quickly regained consciousness, and took out a small watermelon-shaped wallet from his pocket. Sure enough, there was a small roll of pounds inside, and a few gold coins... gold coins! ?Tobias stood on the corner of the street absent-mindedly holding a familiar gold coin.

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Just when Sansevieret was fully satisfying her curiosity and desire to wash, Irene was discussing Christmas matters with Severus.

Irene handed a letter to Severus, and seeing Severus watching, Irene said: "Grandfather, that is your great-grandfather, always hoped that you could go to Prince Manor to learn potions systematically, I learned this way before, but he also said that he doesn't want to force you to study, and if you still don't want to go this time, he won't force you... Sigh, your great-grandfather's temper has improved a lot, it's all because of me ..." Thinking of the old man with a tough attitude, a bad temper and a stubborn temper, Irene couldn't help being a little sad. In fact, thinking about it, although my grandfather had a bad temper, he was very good to her no matter what. .

"Severus, aside from these things, I hope you can think about it and learn potions systematically from your grandfather. The Prince family has a long history, and many techniques are kept secret. Since he said he is willing to teach you , I must have confirmed your potion talent to say that, don't miss the opportunity..." Irene rarely made such serious demands on Severus.

"If you go, I will go." Severus folded the letter after reading it and put it in the envelope.

"...What?" Irene, who was struggling to convince Severus, suddenly heard her son's words, and couldn't turn her head around.

"I said, Mom, if you go to Prince Manor for Christmas, I'd like to go with you." Severus explained patiently.

Back... go home? ...Back to Prince Manor...No, no...No...

When Irene heard that she was asked to go to Prince Manor together, she flinched a little.Irene looked at Severus, hoping to convince him to go alone, but when she looked up, she saw Severus staring at her blankly.

Eileen found herself perhaps too oblivious to the fact that Severus was only a 12-year-old now.Severus has always expressed that he is too mature and a person who makes up his own mind about everything. On the contrary, she often consults Severus for her own affairs, so much so that she forgets that, in fact, Severus Still just a child.

Gritting her teeth, Irene decided to agree.

"Okay, then I'll write a letter later."

This time, Irene didn't miss the flash of joy and excitement in Severus' eyes, and her heart was sour.

When Irene was feeling sad, Sanciville Lite made her debut.

"Dangdangdangdang, I'm home~~" Sansive Lite was wearing a white winter coat, a white fox fur scarf and gloves, and rushed into the room with a gust of cold wind and countless small snowflakes. Like a snow angel, no wonder Tobia mistook it.

"Sifs, do you know, I met a man today, he looks like you~~~"

Sansevieret quickly climbed onto Severus' head, the cold on her body made Severus shiver.

Erin was stunned.

"Oh, you don't know, he stinks, sleeps in the garbage, and has a hairy face, it took me so hard to barb him, yes, Sev, I put your old The... (whispers here) gave him the clothes, you don't wear them anyway. Hey, don't tell me, he looks like you, but much older. And oh, he knows you Oh, Sifu Sifu, do you think you are relatives?...barbarbar..."

Irene couldn't help but speak, but Severus took a step too fast.

"Sanxiville Lite, we are going to Prince Manor for Christmas. Didn't you keep saying, go and pack up, we will leave in two days." Christmas will be in three days.

"My dear? Oh yeah, oh yeah, the Prince's Manor ~ Is it a manor that specializes in producing princes?" Sunshiveret immediately imagined that the crops of various princes are growing in the field like leeks, like Which one will cut off and which one will grow... (Shaking: Wake up, wake up!)

Sansive Lite happily danced the figure-of-eight dance and went upstairs, and Irene and Severus also made preparations.

The old Wells who received the letter was naturally overjoyed, and he immediately wrote back asking Irene and the others to go right away. He even thought that Severus' owl was flying too slowly, so Wells sent the fastest messenger in the manor.

Now the question is, how?

Irene first suggested using the Floo Network, but it was rejected by Severus. It was Christmas soon, and it was too late to apply to the Ministry of Magic.

Generally, wizards are accustomed to using "Phantom Apparition", but Irene hasn't used magic for a long time, and she can't believe that she brought Severus and Sansevieret to Prince Manor intact.If Sansevieret came to bring Irene and Severus... Sorry, the little fairies have an innate flying advantage, so they don't know this kind of magic at all.

Old Wells had his own idea. He planned to send a flying carriage to pick up Irene's mother and son in style, but this is really a bad idea. It was rejected by the three of Irene. Are you afraid that others will not know that you are a wizard or something? of?

Severus suggested taking the Knight Bus, a form of transport he'd overheard at Hogwarts.However, this idea was also crossed by Irene and Old Wells. Old Wells thought that only down-and-out wizards would choose that kind of bus, which sounds like a product of imitating Muggles.As for Irene, of course, she had sat before, so she strongly opposed it, and she didn't want to go back to the manor in a disheveled state.

As for the flying broomstick, Prince and Snapes have forgotten it. I don’t know if it’s genetic. People of Prince’s blood don’t like to use broomsticks. From this point of view, Severer S did inherit the Prince lineage.

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Several methods have been rejected, and the few people who can only communicate with each other are a little downcast. I didn't expect to have a decent way of moving without affecting the normal life (Irene's side) now... it's impossible to sit on a Muggle Let's go with the car, this distance is too late.The owl as the messenger breathed a sigh of relief, Nima, the amount of exercise in this day is enough for the previous year.

"It's all these two little things, slowly dawdling with the ink. If it had been decided before the holiday, no, if it had been decided a week earlier, it wouldn't be such a trouble now." Old Wells was grinding the carpet in the manor .

In contrast to the restless old Wells, the old Levin Carlos, who was drinking coffee beside him, looked extremely leisurely.

"You you you... What are you still drinking here? Hurry up and help me find a way." Old Wells couldn't see that there were still people so leisurely in front of him at this time, he pointed at Levin and almost snatched it away Here comes the coffee mug.

"Oh, I said Wells, why do you always have such a bad temper, ah, look at you, it's your bad temper, otherwise little Irene wouldn't be scared to refute when you said you were going to marry I didn't dare to refute, so I ran away... Oh, really, little Irene is finally coming back, you really need to change your temper." Old man Levin was not intimidated at all, he spoke slowly.

Wells was so angry that it was useless to jump, but he was rendered speechless by Levin's words. Wells turned around a few more times, angrily, and sat opposite Levin.

"Then what do you think about it?" He thought that Well Springs was notoriously hot-tempered, so why did he make such a slow-moving friend, and he kept making friends for 50 years... Really, he was careless in making friends.

"Short oil, it's not easy, you can ask Chris to pick them up, just take a portkey." Levin smiled and poured himself another cup of coffee with milk.

This is also what Wells is not used to. You say that a big man drinks coffee with milk, or the ratio of 1:1... Do you think this is still called coffee?Why don't you just drink milk and forget it, a man should drink black coffee! (……Hello!)

Wells was so speechless that he ignored Levin's habit of mixing coffee with measuring cups, but he still considered Levin's suggestion seriously, and then had to admit that the problem that had troubled them for so long was solved so simply.

"Just do it."

Now that it was decided, Wells did what he said, and he immediately wrote several letters and sent them separately.

"Hey, it's been a long time since Prince Manor had a Christmas banquet. It seems that this year I can finally have one. There must be beef stew. I haven't eaten it for more than ten years. This time it will be specially given to me. Make a plate." Levin ordered with a smile, and Wells naturally teased him in a very good mood.

The Christmas banquet has always been the Christmas theme of the Prince Manor.

The luncheon was open to the public, and the guests were mainly senior management and businessmen in the Prince family industry, such as store managers of various potion shops, senior potion masters, and potion material suppliers.For example, the Carlos family has always been the main herbal supplier of the Prince family, and Levin himself likes to plant. He invented several special herbal planting methods, and even won a special medal from the Potions Association for it.

And the dinner is for my family, and I usually invite a few old friends to have a meal together to strengthen the relationship between friends.

But this tradition ended more than ten years ago. The reason is naturally that because Irene ran away from home, there was only one Prince left in the huge Prince Manor. banquet.

It's all right now, Irene is back, and brought back a little Severus, well, although Wells is not satisfied with the mixed race, fortunately, he is a good seedling who learns potions, talented, interested, hardworking, able Enduring hardships, Wells believes that if he teaches him well, Prince will definitely be able to carry forward in the future.

"By the way, Wells, did you receive that?" Levin asked, putting down his coffee cup.

"What?" Wells was still thinking about what dish little Severus would like, and whether he should ask the kitchen to add some special new dishes.

"Invitation from the Malfoy family." Levin squinted at the past: You are too excited, why did you go so early?

"Oh..." Wells became serious when he mentioned this.

"Malfoy? Huh, he held this ball for that person, the young man who claimed to be a descendant of Slytherin." Wells frowned, he didn't quite trust the person who claimed to be Voldemort.

Even if he was indeed a descendant of Slytherin, so what?Which of the ancestors of the great family didn't have a famous person?There is no benefit, it's all bullshit, and the ancestors can't bless them for 1 years. Didn't you see that many families are still waiting and watching?However, this man who can coax a family like Malfoy Black to support him is somewhat capable, but he doesn't know where he will lead the wizarding world.

Although Wells retired and closed the Prince Manor on the surface, he is not really obsolete.He had seen this Voldemort before. He was ambitious, capable, powerful, and indeed charismatic. However, he was also very dangerous.

The feeling this person gave Wells was very strange, it was hard to describe...as if there was something wrong with his nature as a wizard...In short, Wells' intuition told him that for Voldemort's interests, he could participate, but absolutely not.

"What? You were invited?" Wells didn't hide his disdain.

"Haha, indeed, but I think life is good now, and there is no need to go any further. Let the young people do the business." Levin waved his hands to express his attitude.

"Tsk, you are lazy. Fortunately, Akerst is not like you, otherwise I would really doubt Carlos' future." Wells expressed contempt.

Akerst Carlos is Levin's grandson. His wife had just given birth to a little girl half a year ago, and Wells was very envious. Of course, he didn't express it, but it doesn't mean that his old friend didn't find out.

"It's better than you old guy, ouch, my little Elena has learned to speak now, and it's funny to say it word by word." I'm just trying to annoy you, what's the matter.

Two old guys with a combined age of more than 150 years are arguing, which is really amazing.

On the other side, Chris, who received the letter, squinted his eyes, turned his eyes, and followed the address with a smile to pick up Irene, mother and son.

Irene, Severus and Sanciville Lite were already ready.

Erin was wearing her best dress, and sat on the stool in front of the table nervously.Severus, who was formally dressed, calmly used Irene's wand to cast a "warmth charm" on the Christmas dinner left for Tobias on the table at the end - this was specially requested by Irene, "in case... Is Tobia back?" She was still worried.

Sanciville Lite also wore formal clothes. In fact, she had prepared new clothes for Irene, but she knew that Irene would not accept them, so everyone had to wear old winter clothes, which made Sanciville Lite grumble. For a long time mouth.

"Why haven't you come yet, why haven't you come yet~~~" Sunshiver Lit anxiously walked around the room, "Sev, you said that the person who came to pick us up hasn't come yet?"

"Calm down!" Severus grabbed Sansevieret and put it in his breast pocket, "I'm dizzy from spinning around," Severus muttered.

"Baa~" Sansive Lit lay in her pocket and looked at the corner of Irene's clothes boredly.

There was a slight explosion, and suddenly there was another person in the living room. Irene immediately stood up gracefully, as if she was a different person than usual.

"Chris, I didn't expect it to be you."

"Good day, Miss Irene."

Severus' eyes widened instantly when he saw the person coming, and then he quickly controlled his emotions.

"Severus, this is Chris White, one of the directors of the Prince family and my former teacher... You can call him Grandpa Chris. Chris, this is... my son, Severus Snape." Irene introduced.

"...Good day, Grandpa Chris."

"Ah, I dare not take it seriously, Master Severus, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Good day, Grandpa Chris." Sansive Lit struggled to lean out.

"Oh, good day, little lady, um..."

"She's Sanciville Lite." Irene added in time.She didn't introduce Sanciville just now because she didn't know if Sanciville wanted Chris to know her.

Chris naturally knew it too.

Eileen breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she cared a lot about what others thought of her. Obviously, Chris's arrival and his attitude made her relax a lot.

"Oh, it's almost time, I think we'd better hurry up." Chris looked at Severus with a smile, and Severus's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Alvin a little nervously. Lin.

Erin didn't notice the interaction between the two, she naturally carried her bag and stood beside Chris, and Severus also stood over.

Chris took off the hat on his head, Irene and Severus put their fingers on the brim of the hat, Sansive Lit also tightly grasped Severus's pocket, a white light flashed , the three of them and the little fairy disappeared into the house in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of things going on recently, I tried my best to find time to write a chapter, and I wanted to post a chapter on my birthday...but JJ did it...it's too embarrassing.

Ps: The professor is also very hot, and Mensao is also... heredity is so powerful...