After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Every day, Draco and Harry would play with the little kids and tell them stories.

"Godfather!" That morning, Draco was pleasantly surprised to see Snape getting up early after a long time and sitting on the sofa, holding a book and reading it intently. His face seemed a little ugly?

Snape's hand covered the cover, making it difficult to see. He slammed the book shut when he heard Draco's voice, and casually placed it under his robes.

"So early?" He gave Draco and Harry a forced smile, somewhat absentmindedly.

"Godfather, what are you looking at?" Draco curiously leaned over to take a look, but Snape put his finger on his forehead.

"Nothing." He coughed twice to cover it up. This actually aroused Draco and Harry's curiosity. "Some books on potions."

Draco and Harry exchanged a glance, realizing something was amiss. They silently put the matter to rest, following Snape's lead and not pursuing the matter further.

Snape knew that he had not hidden it from them, but... thinking about the contents of the book, he was rarely hesitant, not knowing whether he should tell the two young boys in front of him whom he had watched grow up.

The truth learned and pieced together from fragments of information is completely different from the impact of seeing one's original fate.

After Snape finished his experiment on the cursed spirits, he remembered Gojo Satoru's familiarity with Harry and Draco's names when they first met. He clumsily searched their names on his phone and found the novels named after Harry.

Being cautious, he immediately bought a set and spent an entire night reading it. He couldn't sleep all night and read it again carefully in the morning.

Maybe others only saw the savior defeating Voldemort, a happy ending for the whole family.

But Snape only saw the difficulties Harry had gone through and Draco's struggle and despair beneath the seemingly warm words.

He was furious at Dumbledore's calculations in the book. Dumbledore plotted endlessly, even including his own death. His goal remained unchanged from beginning to end, even if innocent people were sacrificed along the way, in his eyes it was necessary.

He couldn't hate Dumbledore's exploitation and scheming, but the hypocrisy and indifference of Dumbledore in the book frightened him.

He didn't feel anything about his own death. After all, Snape in the book was indeed disliked by students, wasn't he the same? And he believed that every decision he made was carefully considered. He would not regret it.

He knew that his two godsons were very sensible and that the things written in the book would not affect their relationship.

But parents are always a little more worried, hoping to protect their children forever, so that their world will always be sunny and beautiful.

He couldn't help but think of Narcissa, his friend who was very smart both in and out of books. What would she do?

perhaps...

"Draco, Harry, let's go to the movies today." Snape made up his mind. Only when you understand can you appreciate it. Their current life was hard-earned. Without Draco... he couldn't imagine it.

He didn't care that his world was a book. He just wanted to know that every decision he made came from the heart. He was sure that he was himself, not a puppet arranged by others.

Besides, they'd all heard 65 talk about the nature of the world. Were Gojo Satoru and the others just characters in anime? No, they were beings with thoughts, emotions, and souls. Don't delve into the world; it's unscientific.

What made Snape decide was what Narcissa had said. She said that Draco and Harry were more mature than they thought. They were not flowers in a greenhouse, but eagles that could soar.

He couldn't stop them from understanding in the name of their own good because of his overprotectiveness.

Well, it wouldn't be a bad thing to let Draco and the others know. It would give them a little understanding, just in case they end up in that world. Snape thought it was unlikely, but it was better to be prepared.

"Okay, wait until Huihui and the others wake up?" Draco smiled, not surprised at all. Although it was only a moment, Draco had already seen it.

"Hmm." Snape didn't say anything after that, but thought about something.

Harry and Draco didn't bother Snape. After breakfast, they started looking through the photos taken in the camera over the past few days, and from time to time they discussed when to develop these photos when they got back.

They seemed to be in a world of their own, and no one could get in between them.

This was the scene that Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru saw when they came in.

The two of them politely greeted Snape, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, and then sat down obediently. Although Gojo Satoru only sat for a few minutes before leaning unruly on Geto's shoulder.

"You're just in time. Let's watch a movie together later." Draco winked at the young couples.

"Who chooses the movies? I'll do it. I'm not bragging, but Jay and I have seen countless movies and can recommend some really good ones to you. They definitely won't be boring." Gojo Satoru piqued his interest and raised his hand.

"I don't know yet. It was chosen by the godfather." Harry nodded at Gojo Satoru and gestured for him to look at Snape.

"Ah, I guess the movies the professor chooses must have their own meaning." Gojo Satoru felt Snape's cold glance at him and immediately said righteously. But he was also quite curious. Professor Snape watching a movie? What a strange scene.

Curiosity finally got the better of him. Gojo Satoru opened his six eyes to gather information about his surroundings. He spotted the books hidden beneath Snape's robes. He froze in thought and silently pulled out his phone.

Wu-chan hates summer: Jay! I know what I'm going to see later!

Geto Satsuki glanced at Gojo Satoru in surprise. Why was he texting when he was right there? He pulled out his phone and looked at it. He was a bit nonchalant. He didn't have much of an opinion about the movie; he just thought of it as a way to relax. He preferred anime to movies.

Summer oil doesn’t like cold winters: What?

Wu-chan hates summer: Harry Potter!

Geto Suguru barely managed to keep a smile on his face, and he and Gojo Satoru exchanged bewildered glances. After these past few days, they both knew just how close Draco and Harry were.

It cannot be said that Draco and his world are exactly the same as the original work, it can only be said that they are completely unrelated.

It’s okay that he rejected Draco’s hand in the first movie, but after watching the later movies, wouldn’t Harry be heartbroken?

What Department of Mysteries? What Goblet of Fire? What about breaking up in the bathroom? Ugh, cursing each other in the bathroom...

The two of them were actually feeling a bit uneasy. They hadn't even seen Draco and Harry quarreling yet, so what if... what were they going to do?

Snape glanced at the two fidgeting men. He knew Gojo Satoru's six eyes couldn't fail to notice. But he didn't intend to say anything. Some things needed to be known before they could be prevented.

Because the two of them behaved in a strange way, Harry couldn't help but feel puzzled.

At this time, Megumi Fushiguro pulled Yuji Itadori and ran down the stairs with brisk steps. The relationship between Nanako, Mimiko and Maki Mayi had made rapid progress during this period. They were paired up and talking about their feelings of flying on Liam yesterday.

Fushiguro Shigeki followed lazily behind, seemingly nonchalant, but in fact he was always paying attention to the children to prevent them from falling down the stairs.

Their arrival made Gojo Satoru and Geto Satsuki feel relieved. Faced with Harry's curiosity and Snape's warning gaze, they wanted to spoil the story but also wanted to slip away.

Not everyone can watch the excitement, especially Draco. Even the usually unruly Gojo Satoru and Fushiguro Shinobu would subconsciously avoid this white-knife black.

It was almost noon when the children came down. Draco brought them some cakes to fill their stomachs first, and then they discussed what to eat. In the scorching summer heat, no one wanted to move any more, just wanting to rest in a cool place.

Mrs. Gacha, who lived there, was very uneasy because she didn't have to do anything. Once she felt a little better, she insisted on paying the rent. Draco and the others couldn't persuade her stubbornness, so they just agreed on a price. It was about the cost of renting an ordinary small room.

After hearing this, Mrs. Kaba seemed to be hesitant to speak, but in the end she silently kept their kindness in her heart.

Mrs. Kaba's grandfather, the heir to a traditional pastry shop, had mentored her. She prepared some pastries for everyone to try with some trepidation, but unexpectedly, they were met with widespread acclaim.

"It has an indescribable warm taste, and the sweetness is just right, not too sweet." After tasting it carefully, Geto Suguru commented sincerely.

So, with the help of Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, Mrs. Kaba found a storefront and used the compensation to open a pastry shop. Because of its cleanliness, good taste, and Mrs. Kaba's gentle demeanor, the shop became an instant hit.

So, early in the morning, Mrs. Kaba went out. Yesterday, Nanako and Mimiko slept with Maki Mayi.

It seems that Mr. Itadori Yasuke recently said that he would go back to his hometown. He planned to bring all his son's things with him. Maybe the sorcerers could find Hisahito's father? He just wanted to know whether he was dead or alive.

Gojo Satoru arranged for his men to protect him secretly, and told him to send him a message as soon as anything happened.