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Chapter Seventy-One – He’s About to Cry?.

Snape had a sinister smile on his face, and hearing him call them again, even Evan, felt flustered.

Harry, they looked at Snape even more dumbfounded.

“Why don’t you guys bask outside in the sun in this weather?”

Snape’s smile softened.

They gave a shiver.

“We, we just…

They stammered, actually talking for a long time, and didn’t know how to explain him to Snape like this

“What are we going to do?”

In fact, they suspected that such Snape would pull out his wand in the next second and give them a life spell.

“You need to be careful.”

Snape leaned down to look at Evan.

“I don’t want to hear about anyone getting hurt.”

His eyes looked at Evan.

Evan smiled and looked straight at him.

He snorted and stood up straight. Then he looked at Harry with a sneer.

“I advise you not to run around, you look sneaky, others must think that you have bad intentions, or even do not do good things, and if you meet a responsible professor like me, you may be deducted points…”

“Speaking of points deduction, Gryffindor shouldn’t be able to withstand a point deduction anymore, right?”

Harry, their faces were flushed.

Snape turned around.

While they were angry, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. As long as Snape is gone…..

But Snape turned around quickly.

He said warningly, “Potter, if you go on your next night tour, I will definitely find a way to fire you!” ”

His gaze was after glaring at Harry. It was placed on Evan’s eyes again.

Evan is weird.

I don’t understand who messed with Snape again, and how did his attitude suddenly change back to tsundere? But he still looked at Snape with a smile.

Snape glared at him for a moment and left angrily.

“What’s wrong with him today? Looks like someone messed with him? ”

Harry grumbled after Snape was completely gone.

Evan shook his head.

“Who knows! Maybe menopause? ”

Harry, they laughed.

But after they turned the corner, their smiles tucked away.

“We can’t sit still, we have to do something.”

So, Evan, you’re standing outside the faculty office, watching Snape… Well, it’s okay if you want to spy on Quirrell, you can spy on both of them! But you also have to be safe, if Snape…

“Whoever raises his wand to you, you have to run away, I know you’re powerful, don’t let yourself get hurt, do you hear?”

Harry said solemnly.

Evan shrugged his shoulders.

“You know that I am strong at this time, so when I let you call me brother, why do you just call me little Aven?”

Harry pretended not to hear.

He planned to stay with Ron and Hermione in the corridor on the fourth floor, guarding that no one else would pass. Evan was noncommittal.

He obediently went to the teacher’s lounge.

He had planned to guard the door, but he didn’t expect that just after passing, he saw Professor Flitwick. Professor Flitwick pulled him in.

“Well, if you don’t go outside to bask in the sun, then come to the lounge to have something to eat, we are having a tea party!” Just now everyone mentioned you, and I think it would be great if you could come over. ”

Minerva also mentioned your broom level, I heard that your Quidditch level is not inferior to Harry’s? Severus was a little upset, you know, he wanted Slytherin to win the most.

After knowing that your Quidditch is good, he worries that Minerva will let you play Quidditch too.

“But he doesn’t have to worry at all, everyone knows you’re lazy, and when winter comes, you don’t even want to go out in the dormitory, how can you let you play Quidditch?”

Professor Flitwick said with a smile. He then dragged Evan into the faculty lounge.

When Evan entered, Snape was there with a straight face, not knowing what to think. Professor Sprout was saying something happily, next to several senior professors that Evan didn’t know, and they were listening with a smile.

“Look, who did I bring here?”

Professor Flitwick exclaimed.

Professor Sprout let out a scream.

“Oh my God, it’s little Evan!”

She rushed up and rubbed Evan’s head without a bit of a professor’s shelf.

“Little Evan is so cute, I wanted to do it for a long time!”

……

Evan helplessly allowed Professor Sprout to hold him.

Fortunately, Sprout never rubbed his head again except for the very beginning, which made Evan much more comfortable.

“Here, try this, this is the shortbread that Minerva brought from home…” She went on patrol and hoped she would be in a good mood. Most of the Gryffindor students are too energetic, they always get in trouble for Minerva, of course, I’m not talking about you, little Evan, you’re the best kid in Gryffindor. Including Severus, he likes you very much! ”

“Hmph! The same mischievous! ”

Snape let out a disdainful snort.

“Oh, Severus, you don’t have to be so serious, little Evan is scared by you, you see he is about to cry!”

……..

Professor Sprout said with a smile. Evan looked dazed. Crying soon? Who?

He was obviously nibbling on shortbread, and he didn’t look up!

However, it was clear that it was such an unreliable word, Snape believed it. He even really hesitated.

“Ahem, it’s a little more honest than the other Gryffindors…”

He compromised.

Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick laughed loudly.

“Severus was always so duplicitous.”

Professor Flitwick said.

Professor Sprout nodded.

“yes, remember when Molly said that Evan had no magical powers, and the one who was most worried was Severus.”

Evan looked up at them in surprise.

Weasley’s mother, who was co-authoring him, didn’t lie to him, and really invited all these professors to help him see?

“What are you talking about?”

Snape frowned.

“It’s all gone!”

He looked at Evan seriously, as if afraid that he would be sad again. Evan laughed.

He raised his face and said: “I’m not sad anymore, I have magic power now, I’m still so powerful.” ”

I feel that I am better than many people, everyone will definitely see how good I am, I want everyone to call me Evan, not little Evan, he clenched his fists.

It drew laughter from the teachers’ lounge.

“Poof, little Evan is really too cute!”