Professor of LVSS is so cute

Severus lay on the bed in a daze, as if the petrification curse on his body had not been lifted.

His eyes stared at a point above the bed curtain without focus, empty and desperate.

The scenes that happened by the lake today were played mechanically and compulsively in his mind, over and over again, whether it was Potter and Black's insolent laughter, or the anger on Lily's face because of the injury, he couldn't help it. His heart ached.

Thinking of his hatred, he subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue.

The faint smell of soapy water mixed with the smell of rust in his mouth made him retch, and he sat up suddenly, staggered out of bed and ran towards the bathroom.

He stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour before he staggered back to the bed with his weak body that might collapse at any time.

Severus stayed in bed until dinnertime, before pulling himself up from the warm bed.

He can no longer hide in the dormitory in a daze, he must seek Lily's forgiveness.

If he was like a stranger to Lili like this, he would really win the hearts of those stupid lions!

Thinking of James Potter's disgusting face, Severus almost turned his sheets into a ball of pickles.

Rubbing his messy robes, Severus took advantage of the time when everyone was going to eat in the hall, and jumped out of the Slytherin common room in three steps at a time. He had to get to Gryffindor as soon as possible Go to the tower - and hide yourself - and wait for Lily to return to the bedroom after dinner.

Severus's calculations were crackling, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped out of the stone door with his front feet, a burning portrait appeared out of thin air in the dark corridor with his back feet!

Severus' pupils shrank, and instinctively drew out his wand to guard his chest.

The eyes are attracted by the people in the portrait!

More than half of the portrait has been burned, and the parts below the chest of the person in the painting have been licked by flames, but it is precisely because of this that the person in the portrait looks more dazzling, almost like a god.

It was a tall man who looked to be in his prime.

He has a striking aquiline nose and indifferent black eyes that can't see to the bottom.

Severus stared at the man's face intently, it was almost indistinguishable from his face in the mirror!Except... he looks much older and more mature than he is now.

Severus was dizzy for a while, and watched the portrait fall down little by little, and hit his head hard, blood splattered——

At this moment, a silver ray of light suddenly crashed into the depths of his eyebrows with lightning speed!

Severus felt as if his brain had been pierced severely by a sharp needle, and he fell down on the icy stone floor with a scream of "Ah".At the same time, the wooden picture frame made of unknown material also collapsed invisible the moment it hit his head, and black ashes floated profusely in the silent Slytherin common room where needles could be heard. the door.

When Severus woke up, he found himself lying in the ward of the medical wing. He looked at the darkened sky outside in a daze, and subconsciously pursed his dry lips.He wants to drink water.

"Senior Snape, you're finally awake." A joyful voice came from the door, and Severus subconsciously looked up - his face turned black.

"Reculus Black, I never knew we were so familiar that we could visit."

Little Mr. Black, who was holding a large plate of food in his hand, instinctively took a step back, like a frightened bird.

"...Senior Snape, I, I have no other intentions, I, I just want to give this to you." He put the plate aside in a panic, and took out a letter from his pocket, "This is Senior Malfoy asked me to forward it to you, and he asked you to give him an answer as soon as possible."

Senior Malfoy?

Lucius Malfoy? !

Shocked, Severus hurriedly asked for the letter, and couldn't wait to open it.

Soon, his pale face due to the concussion was flushed with excitement because of the contents of the letter.

"...DarkLord urgently needs an excellent potion master to serve him. I thought of you at the time. After discussing with my father, we decided to introduce you to him at this year's Christmas dinner. If you have this intention, we decided If you become one of us after graduation——then, please write to me as soon as possible."

Severus trembled slightly in the hand holding the letter.His heart was beating with a kind of frenzy he had never had before. He had been looking forward to the arrival of this letter to the point of worrying about gains and losses... Didn't expect today... didn't expect now... West Fleurs subconsciously operated Occlumency, trying to calm himself down in this way!

It's not time to get excited yet!

He warned himself like this in his heart!

It's not yet time... He hasn't been summoned by that lord yet... He hasn't got the dream mark...

Severus Snape, calm down!clam down!

Find your quill and ink ASAP!reply!Reply with the fastest speed!

In Severus's chest, there seemed to be a guy who used a dozen 'loud voices' to his throat and roared!Roaring madly!

"...S, Senior Snape?" Regulus boldly called out the gloomy senior who had entered his own world. "Madame Pomfrey told you to take the medicine on the cabinet as soon as possible after waking up..."

Severus glared at Regulus coldly, there was no need for him to be kind to his enemy's brother.

The poor little boy shivered with fright.

"Your brother and I are mortal enemies." The future potions professor said coldly.

The implication is naturally that you don't think that you can buy me off by doing this.

Regulus' face flushed red.

"Senior, you misunderstood me. Sirius has nothing to do with my coming here." He shook his hands and said in a hurried tone, "I came back from the lobby last night and saw you lying at the door of the common room...that's...that's... You were sent to the hospital wing, where Madam Pomfrey stayed to take care of you."

The expression on Severus' face was suddenly awkward.

Regulus couldn't detect Severus' mood swings from the ice-stained face, and was still trying to explain.He still has a bit of admiration for the senior Snape who has fought against the Gryffindor foursome for so many years by himself.

"My brother...Sirius...Sirius, he has been expelled from the family, he is no longer my brother...I..."

"Sorry, I misunderstood you." Severus said dryly, "Thank you very much for your willingness to lend a helping hand to me, please give me a chance to repay you."

Slytherin believed in equal exchange, and knowing that Regulus had brought him to the hospital wing and notified Madam Pomfrey, Severus' first thought was how to repay this debt of favor.

"No, senior, I don't need your repayment," Regulus shook his head into a rattle, "It's just a matter of effort, besides, I, although I don't recognize Sirius as my brother, but he has a relationship with me after all." An inseparable blood relationship, if possible... I also want to—”

"What you think has nothing to do with me, but I will never give up revenge on your brother," Severus interrupted him dryly, "I owe you a favor, whatever you want, as long as it is within my power, I will Will give it my all, that's it, thank you again for your help, I want to rest!"

The future head of Slytherin house sent off the guests neatly.

The expression on Regulus' face was somewhat ashamed. He muttered a few words in a low voice, as if he wanted to say something, but was finally defeated by the senior's indifference, and left the medical wing dejectedly.

After Blake's future Patriarch was blown away, the youngest Potions Master in history sat on the bed in a daze for a while, carefully pondering what happened this evening, thinking that his brain was hurting and he had no clue at all, and took it expressionlessly. Picking up the potion next to it, he used his thumb to pry open the cork with ease, sniffed it twice, and after confirming that it was blood tonic and energy recovery potion, he drank it without frowning.

After all, wizards' potions are fundamentally different from Muggles' potions.Just two small bottles of potions made Severus alive again.Severus asked Madam Pomfrey to borrow a pen and paper and wrote a reply in a hurry. He went to the owl shack to post the reply in the dark, and then turned and went straight to the tower where Gryffindor was.

The arrival of Severus has aroused widespread concern from Gryffindor.

Especially when he asked to see Lily Evans, the boys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic shouted loudly: "Where is James? Where is James? Who will call him over—Slytherin's The snotty one is here again haha..."

Severus' palm was bleeding from his fingernails.

He stood at the entrance of the door expressionlessly, ignoring Gryffin who was pointing beside him.

Of course Lily Evans was not happy to see him.

Her roommate, a girl named Mary with a sprinkling of freckles on either side of her nose, emerged from the door opening.

"Lily doesn't want to see you, she told you not to come to her again." Mary MacDonald said pompously, looking at the black-haired Slytherin with guarded and indescribable disdain.

"Please convey a word to her for me," Severus' face turned slightly pale, but there was a hint of stubbornness in his voice, "If she doesn't come out to see me, I'll sleep here tonight!"

"Do you dare? You're not afraid that James and the others will hang you up again!" Mary Macdonald cried instinctively.

A second-hand wand was aimed at her nose.