【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

The eyes blinked again.

Don't look at it, little girl, everyone else agreed, even if it was in a dream. ——*&￥￥@!

You will all be compensated when you return. ——+&&…@￥

"In... your dream, did you agree to come to another world?" Wei Shengling raised his head and asked. Hearing this, Sherlock frowned, "In my dream... this happened. If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have remembered it at all."

"It seems so!" Watson suddenly realized, "Someone asked me if I wanted to experience another life with your friends without interfering with your current life, and I agreed."

Wei Sheng Ling paused.

"That's okay."

Spider End Alley.

Snape opened his eyes. Spinner's End. Should he be in the cellar, in his own office, or what did those three people do? No, he had never brought them to Spinner's End. He himself had not been back here for a long time.

"You evil witch gave birth to an evil little wizard! If it weren't for you, how could I have lost my job!" He heard a drunken voice. The voice and words touched the memories deep in his heart. Snape subconsciously swung his arm, but the wand did not fall out of his sleeve.

His heart sank and he reached under the pillow, but it was empty.

Where's his wand!

"Tobias, no, no, this is all the money we have left..."

The sound of a woman crying made Snape sit up.

How could I forget this voice, this scene, these conversations——

Erin Prince and Tobias Snape.

what.

He smiled sarcastically, stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he saw a pair of young, thin, and scarred hands.

Was fate playing a joke on him?

After giving him a happy and carefree experience, he was thrown back into hell and made to start all over again.

No, not starting over.

His magic power has not diminished, his memories are still there, and his strength is still the same as that of an adult. Even without the help of a wand, he has the ability to change all of this.

Snape didn't know if there would be another miracle that would allow him to meet those three people again, but at least he remembered their past experiences, all the things they had taught him, the scenery they had seen, and everything they had experienced.

He will not forget.

Severus Snape was a pessimistic man.

Therefore, he always thinks of the worst-case scenario and moves forward based on this premise.

It didn't matter that he wouldn't run into them again, it wasn't like he would forget those things, he just needed to find a Pensieve to store those memories so he could relive them easily.

As he planned this, he stood up from the stiff wooden bed and opened the door. He saw the familiar scene: the drunk Tobias and the wounded Irene...

"No, Severus, go back!" Irene pleaded with tears in her eyes. Tobias pushed Irene away and said, "Okay, this evil brat is here! Is the money also with you?"

Tobias strode over, and Snape stood still, staring into those red eyes. It was the same back then. To the young boy, Tobias was so tall, scary, and invincible.

The broad hand came down on Snape mercilessly with the sound of wind. Snape took a step back and dodged. The wind brought by the palm blew away his hair, revealing the scars on his face.

"Tobias," he said. Tobias suddenly felt that this kid had become very scary, and for a moment he didn't dare to fight him anymore.

How could he admit that he was afraid of a little kid, so he gritted his teeth and said, "You are worthy of being the offspring of an evil witch. I should have thrown you to death when you were born! I am your father! How dare you call me by my name directly and even dodge -"

With a "bang", a heavy object fell to the ground, Snape retracted his legs and shrank, but his physical fitness was still there, which was amazing.

He punched Tobias again, causing him to faint. Irene watched all this in a daze. "...Severus?"

"It turns out that you are not that scary." Snape looked down at Tobias, who fell to the ground, smelling of alcohol. He lay there, much shorter than he is now. "Not that invincible."

It's ridiculous.

"Mom," he looked up at Irene, "You could have resisted him, why didn't you do it? Was it because you were afraid, or because you loved him?"

Irene stared at Snape in a daze, his deep eyes filled with gloom and sadness.

Those eyes that were too dark and clearly reflected her shadow.

These eyes.

This look.

"You are not Severus," she said. "You are not my Severus..."

"I'm not, that Severus is dead," Snape forced a smile, "I found out when I woke up, Avada Kedavra, and you didn't notice anything at all."

"I am Severus Snape, and I am not him."

"What would you think, Irene?"

He didn't hate Irene. She would stand in front of him when Tobias hit him, secretly save money to bake him a small cake, and tell him everything about wizards and potions...

At that time, there were stars twinkling in Irene's eyes.

He just doesn't understand.

Will everyone in the Prince family be trapped by love for their entire lives?

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"Oh, it means that something unexpected happened in this world, and someone killed the young Severus in advance, so our Severus has to take the blame temporarily," Wei Shengling touched his chin, "When I find the murderer, I have to find a way to torture him three hundred times!"

"The good thing is that you don't have to repeat Severus' experience and can do whatever you want," Watson said.

"After all, it was the other party who broke the rules first," Sherlock returned the optical computer interface to the desktop. "Who is this?"

"My idol." The girl...now a girl, answered straightforwardly.

Sherlock doesn't understand but respects.

"So, Severus is here too. Should we go find him now?" Watson hesitated.

Sherlock shook his head. "I looked around and there were no wizard robes or school supplies. I'm afraid a professor will take us to Diagon Alley to buy things. Severus is probably dealing with something and it's inconvenient for us to see him."

"Then just give him a surprise when school starts." Wei Sheng Ling said, "Give Severus some private time."

"I'm more curious about which house we will be sorted into." Watson was very interested. "Sherlock will most likely be Ravenclaw, what about Sookie?"

"Me? Hufflepuff, let's eat melon and go to the kitchen together, it's convenient. The Slytherin cellar is too cold and it's easy to get rheumatism, and Gryffindor and Ravenclaw have to climb stairs." Wei Shengling thought, "John, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff are both suitable."

He is loyal, brave, gentle and determined.

Hmm...which college is more suitable?