Throw down the snake ancestor

A green light flashed in front of his eyes, and he fell into darkness.This time, finally dead, right?Ansair laughed at himself, teacher, I'm sorry.Immediately without any consciousness.

"Hmm." Ansair slowly opened his eyes, patted his forehead with his hand, and recovered after feeling the pain. Looking at his little arms and legs, he felt tangled in his heart.What, haven't you died yet?Dead and alive, alive and dead, God, are you playing with him? !From the 21st century to England 1000 years ago, and then from England 1000 years ago to here, he is really lucky.But what age is it now?

Ansair stood up slowly, because he had been in a coma for a long time, so his body wobbled for a long time before he slowly stood still.After standing still, Ansair observed the surrounding scene.

The surrounding scene gave Ansair the first feeling that it was dilapidated and dirty, and the second feeling was that this is actually an unpopular slum, right?right? ! ! !

Ansair was really helpless to God. The last time, he was thrown into a place full of ruins, and there was a cute little lady beside him who was pulling the corner of his clothes, and his eyes were shining with water. with him.This time there was no child, but why should he be thrown into such a shabby place? !Couldn't he be thrown into a gorgeous castle? ! ! ! !

Ansair sighed, he had already worn it, and there was no way to stay here all the time.However, as soon as Esair took two steps, he was caught by something under his feet, and Ansair staggered and fell directly on the ground.Ansair got up speechlessly, turned around and glanced at the thing that tripped him, and took a closer look... only to find that the one that tripped him was a child, about the same size as the brother he saw a thousand years ago for the first time.Wearing baggy and tattered clothes that don't match his body size, his small face is dirty, to be precise, his whole body is dirty.

Ansair found a clean place around and sat down, stretched out his hand and poked the little face that he couldn't see because he couldn't eat enough baby fat.Ansair poked it once, and he was addicted to poking it. Although there was no flesh on his face, it felt very good in the hand.So, Ansair poked and poked, and finally woke up the fainted child...

"Who are you?" Little Sif opened his eyes, first looked around in confusion, and when he saw a stranger sitting beside him, he immediately sat up vigilantly and kept away from Ansair.

Ansair saw that little Sif didn't have the innocence that a child should have, but instead looked mature, and felt a little distressed in his heart.I think his younger brother was very active back then, and being so active sometimes gave him a real headache.I don't know what happened to little Yinuo after his death, and his teacher...would he be sad?

Ansair shook off the sadness in his mind, and looked at little Sif with a smile that he thought was very kind: "Hey, my name is Ansair, what's your name, why are you here?"

Although the little Sif, who was only six years old, looked at Ansair with a little smile...he couldn't express it, but he was already very happy when someone talked to him: "My name is Severus, Sif Les Snape, my family lives here."

Ansair followed little Sever's fingers and looked over. The house was gloomy and dilapidated... It really wasn't a place where rich people lived, but it was called Severus Snape... the name ...It seems to be exclusive to professors in that hp world... Then such a small professor lives here, isn't this the spider's alley?

"Here... is that... from Spider Lane?" Ansair grabbed the little Sif's arm and asked nervously, "So, what year is it now?"

"This is called Spider's End." Then little Sif looked at Ansair in a strange way, "It's 1966 now."

In 1966, Severus Snape in Spider's End, so this is still the wizarding world?Just the wizarding world 1000 years later?So, if he went to Hogwarts, he could only look at the teacher's statue?Or... In Hogwarts, there is no statue of the teacher, so you can only rely on memories...

Ansair sat on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated. When he sensed the magic power in his body, Ansair faintly felt embarrassed.Just now I was only looking at the surrounding scenery, and forgot to check whether I still have magic power... Although the magic power now is not comparable to that of 1000 years ago, at least this is still the magic world, and he doesn't have to worry about living and eating .

"Little Sif, do you want to come with me?" Seeing that little Sif was so young and the first child he saw when he came here, Ansair subconsciously included little Sif in his protection circle inside.What's more, although this is a slum, it is quite normal to not have enough food and clothing, but seeing the scars on little Xifu's body, he knows that his parents must have abused him.And he also vaguely remembered that the little professor had a very bad childhood, and was often beaten by his father. Although he was promoted to Hogwarts, his life was still not very good...

Little Sif shook his head, stood up unsteadily: "I'm going home." After speaking, he left Ansair and walked slowly towards his home alone.

Ansair froze for a moment, then patted himself on the head.It's really stupid. At the beginning, little Yinuo followed him because he was little Yinuo's own brother, and little Sif, he has nothing to do with little Sif now, why should he let little Sif go with him?Maybe, in little Sev's heart now, he is a human trafficker.

Ansair hurriedly followed, supported the staggering little Sif's small arm and said with a smile, "Little Sif, since you don't want to follow me, how about I take you home?"

Little Sif glanced at Ansair, who was smiling a little idiot, and a helpless expression appeared on his small face: "Whatever you want." Looking at this man's appearance, he knew that he would not let him send himself back Home, this man is unstoppable.

Ansair smiled brightly, you know, it's easy to find a small bun.But it's not easy to find an awkward little bun, especially it's even more difficult to find an awkward little bun that can't be any more awkward.And little Sif is just the leader of this awkward little bun, but well, he is not as good as his teacher and little Inobi.

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