[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Snape glared at her. "If it's just some stupid question that doesn't need thinking to waste the teacher's time, I think you'll regret it soon."

Being looked at by Snape like this, the original displeasure quickly disappeared without a trace. Jane moved her eyes indiscriminately, trying to find some concentration point in the classroom, and finally she stopped her eyes on the classroom. In the specimen jars on both sides, a strange creature with closed eyes was stuffed in the glass bottle.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Snape urged.

Jane originally wanted to ask him about the holiday, but she was a little bit speechless when the words came to her lips.As a result, he held back for a long time, and just said: "I want to know what kind of arrangements Professor Dumbledore has for Harry during the holidays."

Snape waved his wand and emptied all the cauldrons in the classroom: "You should ask Dumbledore about this, instead of taking up your poor potions professor's time here."

"Oh, no, I mean I found a problem." Jane tried to make her messy thoughts clearer, and said, "I met Riddle in the Chamber of Secrets, that is, Voldemort—"

"Don't say his name!" Snape interrupted Jane's voice loudly, he swung his wand vigorously, and all the utensils were locked into the cabinet next to the classroom.

"Well, I mean the mysterious man." Jane compromised: "I found that Harry seems to have some kind of connection with him, and it is because of this connection that the mysterious man is chasing and killing Harry. I think..."

Jane couldn't continue with the next words, because she found that Snape had stopped tidying up the classroom and walked towards her with big strides.

Snape walked directly in front of her, and Jane couldn't turn the corner, looking a little silly.

"What do you want to know?" Snape lowered his voice, bent down, and his eyes gradually became level with hers.He thought that being so vicious would make this little girl pale, even though she didn't belong to the human world, so far he hadn't found anything special about her, so Snape wasn't worried at all that this guy would give him What a mess.But what Snape didn't expect was that Jane's face was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he saw his own face reflected in those same black eyes as his own with a look of astonishment and hesitation.

"I..." Jane swallowed, she couldn't help her eyes fall into his.She saw those black eyes like tunnels, deep and silent.She felt that she would be trapped in it, and she staggered her eyes in a panic: "I don't think it's simple, there may be some secrets that others don't know. I... I was going to ask Principal Dumbledore, but I thought He wouldn't necessarily tell me..."

There was a sneer at the corner of Snape's mouth, deep anger and a flash of guilt hidden in his black eyes: "Then why do you think I will tell you? What makes you feel special? Is Because of your background?"

As Jane watched his mouth open and close, she felt that she was not fully engaged in the conversation, as her attention began to be drawn to his lips.Just like on the night of the Christmas holiday, Derrick leaned so close to her, so close that the two of them could be completely close in the next moment.But Jane felt that the self now was so completely different from the self at that time, because at that time she was sober and understood what she was doing, and even her heartbeat was never as violent as it is now.Her mind became even more confused, and all her attention began to shift to Snape's mouth, she even saw that his lips were very dry, they should not be soft at all, they were a little crusty, tasted The taste might be worse, maybe it smells like potions.

Snape suddenly realized that someone had lost his mind under his questioning.It was the first time he had been in a situation like this, and it felt a little bad because it made him feel completely ignored.

Just when he was about to call back the opponent's reason, suddenly a strong force pushed him away.

Snape was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he held onto the table beside him.

Jane lowered her head and rushed out of the classroom. She felt that if she continued to stay in the same place with Snape, something very unpleasant would definitely happen—it would definitely make her regret it.

Snape frowned slightly as he watched Jane's back as she stumbled and ran out.It has to be said that regarding Jane's question just now, he felt angry and regretted in his heart, but he was more flustered - that question involved one of his most secretive secrets.This secret is enough to make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Since that day, Jane never approached Snape in private again, and even walked away from Snape in normal times.Wherever Snape was likely to appear, Jane tried to minimize the number of appearances.Sometimes when she saw him approaching from afar, she even turned around and left.And every Potions class, Jane was able to listen to the class with her head down, which even Hermione felt strange.

Until May, on the last night at Hogwarts, Jane walked restlessly up and down the corridors.Until half an hour later, she gritted her teeth and walked towards the cellar.

Looking at Jane standing at the door, Snape didn't seem to particularly welcome her appearance, because in Snape's mind, as long as Jane appeared, there must be trouble.

It's just that this time Jane didn't throw out some headaches for him as usual, she didn't even walk in the door of the office, but stood directly at the door and said to him: "I want to invite you to go out together during the holiday. "

"Traveling?" Snape looked at Jane suspiciously, not understanding what she meant.

Jane coughed, cleared her throat, and said, "Go to the Maldives."

At first Snape thought it was Jane's plan to tease him, but when he saw the faint anticipation in her eyes, he realized that it might not be a prank, but he felt that it was absolutely impossible for him to accept such an inexplicable invitation: "If I remember correctly, in February your suitor had already invited the distinguished messenger of heaven to Venice. Ah, that is a romantic city. Or am I remembering wrong?"

"But I'm not going to Venice," said Jane eagerly.

"That's your business." Snape said coldly: "If you have nothing else to do, you'd better go back to your dormitory quickly, otherwise you will continue to waste my time, Gryffindor's house cup is not warmed yet It might change hands."

With that said, Snape was about to close the door.But Jane quickly pressed the door and said, "He and I are just friends, and I didn't agree to go to Venice."

"That's your business." Snape said irritably, "Get out of here! Immediately, immediately! Go back to your lion's den!"

The author has something to say:

Some people may think that Jane looks a little silly here, and also a little impulsive.However, whose first love is not stupid or impulsive.As a newcomer in love, Jane should be tortured to the point of being abused by the black-bellied professor.Ha ha……

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