If Harry Potter is the Boy Who Lived, then Andy Potter is a boy who is in trouble every day. The red-haired boy shook his head and thought as he racked his brains to write an elaborate apology in Spider End Alley. letter.

Although he is going to study in Dems soon, he still hopes that Professor Sprout can forgive him.

He scratched his head and burped. The bottle of potion made him a little nauseous, and he almost vomited on Snape's "old and historic" writing desk.

Ah, professor, why don't you change the furniture? Didn't you see that Dumbledore didn't find a place to sit by himself when he came?The chair squeaked, and Andy crossed his legs, shaking his head and sighed: "Hey, this old bachelor just doesn't pay attention to the quality of life."

Snape's face darkened immediately as he quietly appeared at the door.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...The red-haired boy leaned back violently, and the squeaky chair instantly fell apart. He fell headfirst into a green onion, and then vomited all over the carpet.

Sure enough, I am a boy in trouble!

"Tsk." Snape looked disgusted and condemned the waste of potions.

Ah, you can't let me lick this clean!When Andy saw Snape's dark face, he immediately shouted in his heart: Extreme joy brings sorrow!Extreme joy brings sorrow!

"You have been living here recently. I will go to Durmstrang in three days." Snape turned around and left. In just two seconds, even the shadow of the black robe disappeared: "Remember to clean the carpet."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" (You should untie it for me!)

You keep looking at your carpet, which is about to become a living fossil. Doesn't this make people and gods angry?In another two years, the micro biosphere will be built, and the bacteria on it will start to build high-speed rail!

Not even Merlin's resurrection can save this carpet!

So Andy used his brain, poured out all he had learned throughout his life, and carefully recalled the powerful magic he had learned so hard.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, it's ruined.

Andy decisively threw away the fragments of chairs and the dirty carpet scattered on the floor, and went to the second floor corridor to sneak around, finally trying to dig out the secrets of the potion master.

ah!What comes out is the study room!The place where the materials and cauldrons were kept was the warehouse, and the locked door was probably Snape's room, and after that - it was gone.

Gone?

The Potions Master doesn't even have a secret laboratory?Andy looked around for traces of magic. Surprisingly, there was no fluctuation at all.

"Come down." Snape's deep voice sounded.Andy immediately ran down the narrow stairs.

"Mr. Potter has begun to unleash his boundless energy again on a mysterious adventure in his poor Potions Master's old house, so - has the carpet been cleaned?" Snape's words seemed to penetrate the newspaper, Directly giving Andy a fatal blow.

Ah this.

But Andy found that his right to speak was back.

"It will probably take a while." Andy replied honestly: "I haven't started cleaning up yet."

Snape: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Potter, a busy man, to take some time out of his busy schedule to tell me when you can start." Snape sat on the sofa with no visible color and folded it neatly. took the newspaper in his hand.

"Then... we'll talk about it in the next life?"

"To Karkaroff." Snape said slowly, and the shorthand quill immediately moved on the small table next to him: "I intend to take up a position in the Potions class of your school..."

"Stop writing, stop writing! I'll go right away, go right away!" Andy ran up the stairs in a hurry.

Snape cast a spell to prevent eavesdropping: "Come in... Wormtail."

The hated street rat got through the door, and a rat face appeared in front of the Potions Master.Snape resisted the urge to raise his wand and finish him off, leaving him limping on the floor.

"Stop." Peter heard Snape's unkind tone and immediately stood next to the door: "Snape... I'm so happy..."

Snape stared at him and shuddered.

Wormtail shivered and sneered: "Dear Master asked me to bring you a message. Master hopes..."

Snape saw him slightly depressed, then returned to his timid and wretched expression, muttering something in his mouth.

"Get out, Wormtail." The tip of his wand had slipped uncontrollably into his hand.

"I know he's here with you." Wormtail lowered his voice.

Snape raised his wand: "Finish your words and get out quickly." He couldn't kill this scumbag yet, but he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind.

"He... knows, he knows... this child has fragments of his soul, Snape." Pettigrew's face turned pale: "He hopes... he hopes..."

"what."

"Let you research a magic potion that will make this child...in..."

"At what?"

"Become a new container at a critical moment." Pettigrew's eyes kept glancing up the stairs, as if he was worried that Andy would hear it.

"Get out." Snape ordered him to be kicked out, and Pettigrew stumbled out immediately. Before going out, he secretly looked upstairs, as if he was looking for something.

Snape sat on the sofa again, feeling a little tired mentally.After thinking for a while, he suddenly came to his senses and took big steps to walk upstairs.

"Andy Potter." Snape gritted his teeth and walked out the door after confirming that no red-haired boy was found in the whole house.

He heard it all!

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