Professor of LVSS is so cute

As soon as he walked out of the bar full of people, Severus felt that the suffocating bad mood that made his eyes sore just now had eased a lot.

He took a deep breath, looked up at the somewhat dim sky, and walked towards the Honeydukes candy store with a forced indifference.

"...We should have beaten James Potter in front of Mr. and Mrs. Evans just now!" Light and Shadow floated behind him with lingering anger, "It's best, it's best to beat him to death. A bloody big pig's head!"

As he said this he caught sight of the wooden sign of the Hog's Head.

—there was a drawing of a bloody pig's head half-wrapped in bandages.

"Then make them think I'm a violent person, and dislike me even more?" Severus replied gloomily, and walked into the candy store that exuded a sweet and greasy aroma.

"They didn't like us at first..." Guangying's aura suddenly weakened, he floated to the front of the butter peanut candy very sadly, poked the wooden nameplate sullenly, "Lily's mother likes this kind of candy very much, You should buy more."

Severus responded vaguely, and swept in two packets of peanut butter.

"And this, this Lily's mother also likes..." The light and shadow drifted to another candy shelf full of beautiful things in eyes.

Severus followed.

One person, one soul cooperated tacitly and took a lot of candy and snacks, and carried the shopping basket to the counter at the door to check out.

The clerk greeted the patrons with a smile on his face, and knocked on an upright, scroll-shaped, oil-paper bucket on the side of the counter—the oil-paper bucket let out a wail of resignation—one was half the size of the counter. The large oiled paper was torn from the scroll and shuddered and lay flat on the counter.

"Seven Galleons and three Sickles in total, welcome to come again next time." The clerk put the candies and snacks selected by Severus and Guangying on the oiled paper, and the wand was tapped again, and the oiled paper automatically wrapped them up. At the same time, The clerk dug out a ribbon dyed with magic little stars from the box under the counter, wrapped it up and down, left and right around the bulging oil paper bag, tied a beautiful bow, and handed the ribbon to the money bag. Pulled out Severus.

Severus canceled the bill, shrunk the oiled paper packet into his pocket, and said to Light and Shadow, "Potter must still be around Lily's parents now, I don't want to see his disgusting face—— No, let's go to Lihen Bookstore first?"

"...Severus, I don't think your plan is very good," Guangying hesitated for a while, not quite agreeing with Severus' opinion. "When you came out, Lily told you to go back early—besides, we weren't there, so maybe Potter and his wolves would slander us."

Severus couldn't stop frowning as he imagined the Gryffindor quartet's disgusting look at the Evans couple's slander.

"You're right—" He suppressed the irritability that came out of his heart again, "Then we'll go back now—" The second half of Severus' words disappeared in his throat.

Guangying was puzzled and just wanted to ask what's the matter, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man in black double-breasted clothes who appeared at the door of the Honeydukes Candy Store at some time - being pointed at by many nympho girls. On a tall man in a trench coat with a stand-up collar.

The black-haired demon king with a chiseled face and a handsome, angry face looked this way with a smile, stretched out a hand in the pocket of his windbreaker, and beckoned lazily at Severus——

For a split second Severus wondered if he was being favored by the Hell's Enchanter.

"Merlin's unwashed socks for 800 years! Why did he suddenly appear here!" Light and Shadow screamed reflexively.

Severus didn't think he was any better than Light and Shadow.

Like a frog being stared at by a snake, he froze on the spot, watching the man across from him raised his eyebrows slightly because of his sluggish reaction - he walked towards him proactively.

After a while, Severus finally found his own voice under the reminder of Guangying's trembling voice.

"My... my lord... I really didn't expect to see you in Hogsmeade again... This, this is such a coincidence..." He stumbled and was about to salute to Voldemort.

As soon as Voldemort grabbed his arm, he leaned into his ear and smiled, "Coincidence? No coincidence, dear Severus, I came here specially to wait for you."

Severus' heart skipped a beat, and the expression on his face became more and more bewildered, "Wait for me?"

"Yeah, waiting for you." The smile on Voldemort's face hasn't broken since he saw Severus, and he took out Severus from the windbreaker pocket on the other side with his other hand A small and exquisite potion bottle, "Do you recognize this?" He happily dragged out the tone, and at some point, his eyes stained with a layer of blood mist locked on every expression of the young man in front of him without blinking.

Boom!

Severus only felt a thunderstorm explode in his head without warning!Let him lose his ability to think!

"How did this thing fall into his hands! Severus! How did this thing fall into his hands!" Light and Shadow screamed repeatedly in Severus's mind, looking a little frightened by the posture Lost my mind.

"Severus, do you still recognize this?" the handsome devil asked again in a creepy gentle tone.

Severus stared at the potion bottle in the opponent's hand with narrowed pupils, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

——It was as if someone had cast a tongue-sticking spell on it suddenly.

"It looks like you recognized it." Voldemort hooked the corners of his mouth happily, and half-embracing Severus, whose mind was blank, walked towards Madam Padiff's teahouse.

Severus was led forward mechanically like a marionette controlled by him, with the dazed light and shadow beside him.

The hostess of Padiff Teahouse greeted them at the door of the teahouse.

Today, the business of the teahouse is slow, and it is rare for her to have time to greet her regular customers.

"A pair of young lovers who are taking advantage of Hogsmeade week to talk about the pain of missing each other?" She welcomed them in with a smile on her face.

Talk about a little lover who relieves the pain of lovesickness? !

Voldemort raised his eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously followed her gaze to look at the teenager who was almost half of his body in his arms—his cute little spy was staring at Mrs. Padiff with the expression "I understand everything", A ridiculous look of suspecting that there is something wrong with his ears.

The Demon King bent his mouth habitually, but the smile never reached his eyes.

"Ma'am, your eyesight is really sharp." He intentionally tightened his arms around Severus' shoulders, "For the sake of my original intention for you, should you also Show some sincerity to make me look good in front of my 'little lover'?"

The familiar tone of the two made Severus's heart flutter—someone can get along with DarkLord with such a relaxed and comfortable attitude—is she not afraid of him at all?

Severus' doubts were quickly answered.

Mrs. Puddiffe giggled wildly, "Mr. Riddle, you are still as humorous as ever." The plump woman who didn't know the real identity of the handsome man in front of her smiled and threw a bunch of keys to Voldemort one by one.

"Oh... Speaking of which, I always thought that you would never ask me for this." There was a kind of half-truth and half-fake sadness in her eyes, which was the ambiguous style unique to mature young women.

"Madam, things are always unexpected, and I never thought I would be so lucky." The handsome and dazzling Lord Demon King said with a pun, "Thank you for your help, Madam, this is my reward for disturbing you today. " Putting the key in his arms, he raised his hand and threw a money bag over.

Mrs. Padiff clutched the money bag in her palm at a speed that didn't suit her fat body at all, and the smile on her face was as bright as the sun.

"You can stay until my teahouse closes, good sir who will never change your original intention towards my... teahouse." While making love with the handsome man, she looked at the lock locked by the man in a possessive posture with loving eyes. The jerky boy in his arms.

"Oh, cutie, maybe I should prepare some necessities for you, so that you can have a better life," she twisted her plump buttocks to lie on the counter, groping into the counter, a pair of dizzy plump eyes covered with cold A deep jjj came out from the counter——Severus felt that this scene was inexplicably embarrassing, and subconsciously turned his head away, not daring to look at it again.

The boy's shy and innocent reaction made the Lord Demon King, who was standing on the sidelines with his height, narrow his eyes slightly.

He really deserves to be a double-faced agent who can fool him into a circle. Judging by Snape's current expression, who can imagine the "great feats" he has done in the past!

Remembering Harry Potter chanting in full view of 'Snape's Patronus is a doe, like my mother's, because he loved her almost all his life! ' Voldemort subconsciously clenched the hand holding Severus' shoulder, and the sudden pain made Severus involuntarily let out a muffled snort.

This sound happened to be heard by Mrs. Padiff who was struggling to move over from the small round table.

"Oh, Mr. Riddle, you can't be so impatient," she said reproachfully, and handed Severus a bottle of the pink, bubbling potion. "You need to be patient enough with your little lover."

Voldemort's faintly out-of-control magic pressure re-entered the slightly trembling magic circle because of Mrs. Padiff's words.

"Ma'am, I don't quite agree with what you say," the handsome devil smirked as he lowered his head and glanced at the youngest potion master in history who was holding a medicine bottle (as if he didn't know what it was at all). "In my opinion, it is difficult for a pair of long-lost lovers to be as patient as you said." He pulled Severus up the stairs on the second floor of the teahouse with an irresistible force, "Thank you Your generosity, ma'am, see you later." He casually waved his hand to the hostess who was looking up at them, and walked down the spiral staircase into a corridor covered with patterned checked carpets.