Professor of LVSS is so cute

Accepting the offer from Hogwarts, the newly appointed teaching assistant who oversees the potions class from the first to the third year did not cause a sensation among his classmates.Everyone calmly accepted this fact.

——Obviously, Severus had already been recognized by them for his attainments in Potions.

Because it is to lay the foundation for his teacher, the newly appointed teaching assistant Prince has obviously restrained his temper—even if his attitude towards students is not amiable, he is also patient.

The students quickly saw his hard-spoken and soft-hearted nature from his attitude.

They are also full of affection for this teaching assistant who is only a few years older than them.

"Mr. Prince never deducted our points casually—even if we did something wrong, he would point it out patiently and teach us what to do right."

"He is also very knowledgeable, as long as it is related to potions, there is nothing wrong with it - I saw a little plant in a glass container in his office two days ago, I was very curious, Prynne Seeing that I was interested, Mr. Si specially explained its origin to me, and I realized that it was the root of the Nether Grass that had been extinct for many years—this really opened my eyes.”

"Professor Prince is very helpful. Last time Annie's foot accidentally got stuck in the movable stairs, it was Assistant Teacher Prince who rescued her and gave her the blood stasis ointment that could be applied soon. "

As Severus became more and more comfortable with the job, his reputation spread at school and among his parents.

When these praises reached Voldemort's ears, Voldemort was really moved and amused in his heart.

What moved me was that Severus was willing to sacrifice so much for him. What was funny was that Severus Prince in this life and Severus Snape in the previous generation were clearly two different coaches. extreme.If it were the cellar snake king he knew before, Voldemort was not sure if there would be so many students admiring and admiring him.

But even though he knew that his student was thinking of him wholeheartedly, the devil still warned him in private: too much is too late.

It was impossible for Dumbledore to just watch a Prince from Slytherin buy people's hearts at Hogwarts—even if he had secretly joined the Order of the Phoenix in private.

Yes, as a smart person who walks one step and sees three steps, what Voldemort tampered with was only the memories related to light and shadow - everything else was subtly embezzled by him.

For example: the reason why Severus took the initiative to find Dumbledore to join him, apart from Lily's factors, was his teacher's order. His teacher hoped that he could use this to break into the Order of the Phoenix and pass on news for him.

Of course, what is certain is that Voldemort had no good intentions when he altered this memory.You know, at the beginning, he planned to let Severus Snape die in a miserable and miserable way amidst the betrayal of his relatives.

Severus, who was reminded by the teacher, finally realized that he had indeed been jumping around for a while—a cold sweat broke out on his back.

In order to avoid deepening Dumbledore's suspicion of him, Severus gradually restored himself to his original self, and his enthusiasm for the students also dropped a lot.

The change in Severus's attitude was naturally noticed by Dumbledore, and at a staff meeting, he looked at Severus kindly and said, "A teacher should be responsible for the students, any 3-minute enthusiasm is not acceptable. "

Severus blushed instantly, looking ashamed.

Slughorn hurriedly helped him with his punches, bluntly speaking, he provoked all the potions classes of the three grades at once.The burden is indeed a bit heavy, and it is normal to be negligent occasionally.

It stands to reason that Slughorn built a good ladder, and Severus could get down smoothly as long as he followed his understatement for a few sentences.But his original intention was not like this!The reason why he got himself involved in this trouble was because of his teacher!

Therefore, he hurriedly put on an expression of knowing the shame and then being brave, saying that there will never be a next time, and that he will definitely learn from the professors present and try to do his best.

Severus' humble attitude made all the professors very satisfied, even Dumbledore himself comforted him with a smile, "Actually, your dean is right, I was too impatient——Dear Severus, You can take your time, I believe you will become the best teacher."

Encouraged by the principal, Prince's future head of the family suddenly felt shy and complacent.

Dumbledore was very happy with his influence on Severus, so he asked him in front of everyone if he would like to stay in school after graduation. He said, "Your dean's physical condition is really not optimistic. Mrs. Frey is taking care of her carefully, but she is still unable to do her best. It is very likely that after he has taught you this class, he will resign and quit. I wonder if you are willing to take on this burden by then? After this period of time For your investigation, I fully believe that you have this ability."

The black-haired Slytherin looked very surprised, but at the same time he was obviously worried about his dean, and the expression on his face showed a bit of worry for a while.

His performance was naturally seen by the professors, and they were all happy for his kindness and righteousness.

Professor Slughorn, who was worried, had a big belly, and patted Severus' shoulders twice with his big hand, "Don't worry, my body will gradually get better through effective recuperation——Severus Fleurs, my dear student, you don't need to have any psychological burden, you know, you have helped me a lot by coming forward-oh, oh, speaking of it, I really miss those lovely children, they They are both sensible and obedient, and my Slug Club can’t do without their cheerful laughter.” The outgoing Professor Slughorn, who was a little sad as he spoke, took out a green checked handkerchief and blew his nose vigorously .

His old colleagues came forward to comfort him one after another.

After the faculty meeting was over, Severus ate in the hall, chatted with Madam Pomfrey who came to ask him for potions, and then returned to his dormitory.

Because he became an assistant teacher at Hogwarts, he was lucky to get a small suite that was much larger than the original dormitory.In addition to the living room and bedroom, there is also a separate bathroom - which is much more convenient than before.

Severus took a comfortable bath in the steamy bathroom, and was just about to change into his pajamas to rest when he heard a familiar call from the desk outside.

Severus' heart skipped a beat, he took a towel from the shelf next to him, wrapped himself in it, and rushed out.

The two-way mirror that he and Voldemort used to communicate was vibrating on the oak table, and Voldemort's calling could be heard from it from time to time.

"Teacher!" Severus quickly picked up the double-sided mirror.

Voldemort emerged from the double-sided mirror with a faintly stern face.

He seemed to want to say something to Severus, but was taken aback by the lively scene in front of him.

In his hurry to get out, Severus didn't take care of himself properly.

A head of jet-black hair was hanging wetly on both sides of his cheeks, and the drops of water dripped onto his bare shoulders, and then slid down the deep and slanted collarbone, because the mirror was only so important, Voldemort couldn't see where the drop was going - but that didn't mean he couldn't imagine…

The devil's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and he ordered with a hoarse voice for some reason: "Don't go anywhere tonight, just stay in the dormitory and don't move."

After speaking, the person in the mirror disappeared.

Severus stared blankly at the mirror that had returned to its original state, feeling indescribably puzzled and puzzled.

He wanted to go out and find out, but based on his unconditional trust and obedience to the teacher, he suppressed this urge and stayed in the dormitory to correct homework obediently.

Severus, who had just accepted this position not long ago, naturally wouldn't act like he pretended in front of Dumbledore - just a 3-minute enthusiasm.

He patiently corrected the messy homework. Some outrageous mistakes were specially circled with a quill pen, and the correct answers were written next to them.After being so busy, it was late at night without knowing it.

After grading the last homework, Severus rubbed his sore wrist, frowned and brought the double-sided mirror in front of him—hesitating whether to call Voldemort or not.

He was a little worried about the situation outside.

Interestingly, he and his teacher seemed to have a strange tacit understanding, as soon as he picked up the double-sided mirror, Voldemort's figure appeared over there.

The devil looked the same as before, with a pair of red eyes smiling, "Don't tell me you've been guarding here with a double-sided mirror."

Severus shook his head, just as he was about to explain that it was just a coincidence, Voldemort said to himself again, "Come and open the door for me, I'm outside your bedroom door now."

Severus almost jumped out of the armchair.

He rushed to the door in three steps and opened it.

The Demon King, who was also holding a double-sided mirror in his hand, frowned at his student.

"Teacher?!" Severus resisted the urge to rub his eyes, and hurriedly ushered him in.

Voldemort looked at the environment of the small suite and was quite satisfied.He patted the sofa next to him, motioning for Severus to sit down.

Severus first made him a cup of steaming black tea, and dug out two packs of snacks that he bought not long ago at the Honeydukes candy store, and then sat down beside Voldemort peacefully.

"Don't be too busy, I'm leaving soon."

The look on Severus' face was very regretful.

Voldemort said helplessly, "Why do you always look like this every time you see me——If you keep doing this, I'm really worried that you won't welcome me anymore."

——I just don't like you coming and going in a hurry, leaving me a back every time.

Severus' lips moved, and he shook off the inexplicable reluctance in his heart, and hurriedly asked what happened tonight.

Voldemort didn't hide it from him. In short, a group of radicals who didn't deal with him tried to pretend to be Death Eaters to kill people at Hogwarts - and put the blame on him.

Severus frowned, "Teacher, are they from the Order of the Phoenix..."

"No," Voldemort shook his head, "No matter how much Dumbledore dislikes me, he won't be willing to use his hard work to fight me. He still has some moral integrity." Severus frowned They were able to pinch the mosquitoes to death, so they comforted, "There is nothing to worry about. I came here as soon as I received the news—they were caught by our people before they even entered the gate of Hogwarts."

"Then what are you going to do with them?" Severus asked his teacher concerned, "Since they have a grudge against you, will they attack you indiscriminately when they arrive at the Wizengamot—damage to your reputation? .”

"The Wizengamot?" Voldemort sneered, "They don't even have the qualifications to go in for a trial. This time it's just a private operation of the Death Eaters—I didn't intend to let the outside world know about it at all."

Severus nodded knowingly at first, but soon became nervous again, "—but so many people disappeared suddenly, isn't it too unreasonable?"

"In order to avenge me, they disappeared a few years ago. No one would have noticed." Voldemort said in a calm tone, "Some of them are even on the most wanted list of the Ministry of Magic— —It’s just that he has never been arrested and brought to justice.”

Severus was speechless, "What on earth do you have against them that they want to treat you like this?"

The expression on Voldemort's face suddenly became strange.

"...Can't you say it?" Severus, who thought he stepped on a landmine by mistake, was about to apologize, but Voldemort already spoke with a bit of helplessness, "I used to be very sharp and unscrupulous— Did I ever tell you that I worked in Borgin's shop?"

"...Bokin's shop? You mean the one in Knockturn Alley?" Severus looked at his teacher incredulously, "I heard that it's a profiteer—everyone who enters his shop will be punished by him." Scrape off the skin!"

The newly appointed Minister of Magic was amused by his student's fuss, "That's indeed a profiteer, but he didn't take advantage of me at all."

Severus looked at his teacher with eyes full of admiration - he had heard some sad stories of senior seniors being slaughtered in Bojinbok's shop before, but he didn't expect his teacher to be so powerful.

"The group of people who came to make trouble today, I met in Knockturn Alley. At that time, I was arrogant and conceited. I thought that with a little favor, I could take them for my own use, but I didn't want them to have developed an unruly attitude. With a tame temperament, it is impossible to submit to me. Not only that, they took my things and arranged my innocence and stupidity behind my back. In a fit of anger..." Voldemort's voice paused, "It ruined me." Their lair," he was also too confident at that time, thinking that the villains in Knockturn Alley would be as easy to subdue as the little snakes in Slytherin, and ended up in Waterloo. "I didn't expect that group of guys who are sure to revenge, they have hated me so far, and have been trying to get revenge on me—"

"They're really vengeful." Severus felt sorry for him.

Voldemort patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "They won't show up again in the future, I promise."

The demon king with a solemn tone did not tell his students that the reason why those people were so persistent towards him was that at that time he did not understand the principle of "leave a line in everything". Kill the villains who mocked him!

This incident caused a huge commotion in Knockturn Alley at the time, and many dark wizards who originally planned to watch from the sidelines also came out of the mountains one after another because of his ruthlessness, wanting to teach him a lesson.

If it hadn't been for the old Bojin (under his terror threat) to deal with him, he might have fallen into that dark alley before he had grown up.

Therefore, in these years, he has often settled troubles for that miser who wanted money and life.

"Hearing what you said, I finally figured out why our dean was attacked a few days ago." Severus, who was assured by the teacher, nodded reassuringly, "He must have just bumped into that group of people." Come and survey the terrain."

Hearing this, Voldemort looked at his students like he was looking at a troll.

"Old...teacher?" What kind of eyes do you have? !

Severus was baffled by his teacher's weird eyes.

"Dear Severus, can you tell me where you are sure that your Master, Horace Slughorn, was attacked by surprise?"

"..." The future Patriarch Prince looked at his teacher in shock, and heard the implication in this sentence.But——"Madame Pomfrey checked Professor Slughorn, and there is indeed a big problem with his magic power cycle—he can't risk becoming a squib and destroy his own magic power cycle, right?"

"Why is it impossible?" Voldemort asked back, "He has been teaching you for six years, can't you see how greedy he is and afraid of death?"

"...What do you mean?" Severus asked cautiously.

"Our Mr. Dean is a cunning old fellow," Voldemort said with a snort. "The reason why he made such a big fuss is not only that he is afraid that I will settle accounts with him, but also to retreat from the world in the coming storm. You Believe it or not, once he walks out of Hogwarts, no one will be able to track him down."

Severus was taken aback by Voldemort's firm tone, and he couldn't imagine that his dean had gone so far in such a circle, in order to resign as soon as possible with an honest reason, and hide himself.

Wait... The teacher just said a new word——

"Settle accounts after autumn?" He repeated curiously, "Teacher, do you have any grievances with Professor Slughorn that I don't know about?"

"Grudges? You think highly of him too," Voldemort casually took a sip of the black tea on the table, "It's because he's too timid."

What does this have to do with guts?

Severus still wanted to ask again, but Voldemort's face clearly showed that he didn't want to talk more. Severus, who had always regarded the teacher's words as the standard, could only suppress his curiosity when he saw this, and moved away spontaneously. topic.

The Demon King was very satisfied with Severus' knowledge and interest, no matter what - it was absolutely impossible for him now to tell his students about the Horcrux.

The teacher and the student, who had been away for several months, talked for about half an hour without saying a word. Voldemort got up and said that he was leaving.

Severus grabbed Voldemort's sleeve almost reflexively!

This action made both of them stunned.

"Severus?" Voldemort looked at his student inquiringly.

Realizing what stupid thing he had done, Severus wanted to put his hand down in embarrassment, but found that his hand seemed to have a sense of self-still clutching his teacher's sleeve tightly, unwilling to let go no matter what.At the same time, a familiar scorching heat gradually spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and even brought his heart beating faster and faster.

Voldemort's eyes were a little deep, and he thought of the scene he saw in the double-sided mirror just now.

The devil's Adam's apple moved, "Do you want me to stay tonight?"

"..." The black-haired Slytherin looked a little dazed, he was clutching the sleeve of the devil, his black eyes were full of pleading and attachment that he hadn't even noticed.

Voldemort almost thought he had seen the mermaid, he suppressed his agitated emotions, and coughed lightly, "You only have one bed here..." His voice was hoarse. "And there's no change of clothes for me here either."

Thinking it was a disguised rejection, Severus tightened his hand a bit.

"Well...magic is omnipotent." Voldemort sighed, "Merlin knows how long it's been since I've transformed this kind of living utensil." He pulled his wand out of its case, pointed at the sofa and chanted a spell.

A gorgeous and exquisite four-poster bed appeared in front of the two of them.

Voldemort started to take off the robe on his body with one hand, and said while undoing it, "I'm going to take a shower, if you have nothing to do, go to bed first."

Severus was still holding on to his sleeve, and there seemed to be a thin layer of water vapor flowing in his eyes.

This kind of Severus made Voldemort rarely tease, "What? You still have to go in with me to wash again?"

Severus blushed.

Under Voldemort's smiling gaze, he let go of his hand as slowly as he wanted with what little reason he had left.

For some reason, Voldemort felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Resisting the urge to pull that hand back again, the Minister of Magic narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked into the bathroom without hesitation.

Severus staggered a few steps along, never taking his eyes off him.

When Voldemort wrapped himself in a bathrobe and came out of the wash, he found that the living room was empty.

Voldemort shook his head amusedly, and after throwing a Drying Curse on himself casually, he lifted the curtain of the big bed transformed from a sofa.

But he didn't want to - as soon as he pulled away, he met a pair of silver-green eyes.

——Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, and when they saw him, they bent into two beautiful crescents.

Voldemort's heart skipped a beat, and before he had time to speak, the owner of those eyes had already pounced on him like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, wrapping him tightly with hands and feet.

The red-eyed demon king lowered his head subconsciously, a silver-green fish tail made him dizzy for a while...

"Hey, Severus, please don't tell me you touched alcohol today."

What answered him was the lips that the little mermaid passionately kissed and the pure magic power that was so thick that it almost poured out.