Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 746 Professor Snape is shy

The Easter holidays are not nearly as fun as Christmas time.

The familiar thought flashed through Harry's mind again.

At Christmas he and Ginny made that breakthrough.

And this Easter, although the mother was resurrected.

But things didn't develop in the direction he wanted.

"Harry!" It was the familiar voice calling him to get up again.

The quilt was pulled away.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly passed through the eyelids, rendering the entire world a bright red.

He rubbed his eyes, and fiery red hair multiplied by two appeared in his eyes.

It's Mum and Ginny.

Mom was carrying a stack of treacle fruit pies.

Ginny stood aside awkwardly.

Those pies were all made by his mother.

Knowing that he particularly liked treacle fruit pie, he ate it for breakfast for three days.

He is in the dormitory now.

Anthony and the others have gone home.

Only he, Ron, and Neville were left.

Ryan's words seemed to follow Hermione because they were also going home for Easter.

However, Harry suspected that there was at least one Ryan here accompanying Fleur.

But in the dormitory, Ryan should be gone.

Therefore, his mother also began to enter and exit the dormitory openly.

He never had a chance to sleep a little longer.

Although he has developed the habit of getting up early because he took the blood-replacing potion last year.

But it’s the Easter holiday!

Isn't it okay to sleep in?

Although at the beginning, he felt very warm.

But for several days in a row, I ate unpalatable syrupy fruit tarts (because there was no blessing from the gourmet halo of Hufflepuff’s golden cup,

Harry didn't know that Lily wanted Harry to eat the original food made by her mother).

As a loyal lover of treacle fruit tarts, he couldn't help but complain a little.

“Mom, can’t we change it?

As much as I love treacle pie, I don't want to eat it every day. "

"I missed you so much, Harry." Lily stroked Harry's hair lovingly.

"Harry, he is ignorant!

How I wish my mother could bring food to my bed every morning.

How good is this!

And my mom kept asking us to eat in the restaurant downstairs.

In the bedroom, isn’t it good to eat in bed?

It's obviously just a matter of cleaning up. Ron babbled while picking up a piece of pie and stuffing it into his mouth.

Harry rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Hey! Don't you brush your teeth?" Ginny glanced at her brother with disgust.

She felt that Ron, as a member of the Weasley family, gave a bad impression to her mother-in-law.

“The process of chewing food is brushing your teeth.

I don't understand why my mother insists on brushing our teeth.

Obviously it can be done by cleaning it up. "Ron took out his wand and pointed it at himself to press his teeth.

A blue light flashed, and Ron's teeth became much whiter to the naked eye.

"The silent spell you used? We only came into contact with it in the sixth grade at that time." Lily's expression was very surprised. "Severus said, 'The red-haired kid next to Harry just knows how to get along all day long. He just gets by. . 'But obviously, he was wrong."

“It’s the same now, I just mastered it ahead of time.

And Harry will too.

Professor Snape was right: that's true compared to Harry and me. "Although Ron said this,

But his chest puffed up unconsciously.

"I think you must have mastered it in third grade, Mrs. Potter.

After all, you are so good. All the professors speak highly of you. said Ginny in a sweet, flattering tone.

"Me? I can do it in the first grade.

But that's nothing spectacular.

Sif also invented several spells during his third year at Hogwarts.

James also became an Animagus - in fifth grade.

I just know how to read.

Maybe a little good at potions too.

But Sif can also improve the magic potion refining steps. Lily replied with a smile.

She looked at her son's fiancée with warmth in her eyes.

She saw Ginny's little thoughts at a glance.

“Mom is not as simple as she said.

Unlike ordinary little wizards who cannot control their own abilities and create various magical phenomena.

My mother could control it systematically and skillfully when she was seven or eight years old before she went to Hogwarts.

She often releases her hands while sitting on the swing.

Then it floats a long distance.

This is something that many adult wizards cannot do.

I suspect that my Quidditch talent and ease in the air actually come more from her. "Harry changed out of his pajamas and walked over in high spirits.

"Why don't I remember that I said this?" Lily narrowed her eyes, "Si! You saw everything on the window!

How many have you watched? "

Lily's mood was a little unstable.

It wasn't that there was anything in her life that was unseemly and couldn't be revealed in front of her son.

But everything on the window is too detailed.

She was a little worried whether there would be scenes of her and James playing sports that only occurred between couples.

“I’ve always wanted to ask something.

Mum, you and Professor Snape. I mean have you ever thought about being with him. "Harry looked a little nervous.

"Harry!" X2

Ron and Ginny were both a little surprised.

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But Ginny's words are more like complaints.

"Sever?" Lily's eyes lost focus and immersed in memories, "I don't know.

He is indeed very good.

But James is also qualified as a boyfriend and husband.

Maybe he is not so perfect in front of me.

But." Lily paused, her eyes a little hesitant.

Then he became firm again, "Okay. I might be with Severus.

But it depends on him.

If he wants, I might not refuse.

I have no reason to refuse.

I am indeed moved-to him.

But Harry, don't worry.

I am sure Severus loves me.

But he still feels guilty.

He regards my death as his sin.

I am afraid he can't allow himself to be happy.

Even if he is with me.

Besides, he has been avoiding me."

"What! You are so proactive! Snape is like this!

How did he avoid you?

Even if he doesn't want to be with you.

But you are the assistant teacher of Potions.

There must be communication at work!

He strongly requested this position!" Harry was a little indignant.

If you don't know, you might think he supports Snape to be with his mother.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say." Lily ruffled Harry's hair again, "He just always refuses to let me go to his house.

Don't look at me like that, Harry.

If you look at the glass window, you should know that we have known each other since we were very young.

After his parents died.

I often went to his house,

until we broke up in the fifth grade.

I even had a room of my own in the house in Spinner's End.

But now, he doesn't seem to be very happy for me to go there."

"I understand this very well.

It's the same with Ron.

He didn't want to take a picture of his bedroom at home for Lavender.

Because he thought it would lower Lavender's evaluation of him.

Professor Snape is shy!" Ginny looked at Ron and comforted him.