twins of hp

The rainy Spinner's End looked even gloomy than usual.The alleys here are intertwined, like spider webs, people who come here for the first time will definitely get lost.

Jim, the delivery man of Sweet Cake House, cherishes his hard-earned job.He had just come out of prison and it was hard to find work.Although the salary is not much, it is the only job that is willing to give him a chance.Therefore, even if it was raining, even if he lost his way, he was not impatient, looking for house numbers one by one.

ha!here!Jim finally found the number 76.He couldn't wait to go forward and ring the doorbell, but there was no doorbell.There is only a brass bell that can be pulled by a cord hanging there.These days, who would still use such an ancient way of calling the door?

Jim couldn't, so he had to carry the box and the umbrella, and reached out to ring the bell.After a few crisp jingling sounds, he heard the sound of pattering footsteps, as if someone was running over.The door was half opened, he lowered his head, and a little girl with two braids was looking up at him.

"Uh... Excuse me, is it Mr. Snape's house?" He raised the label in his hand and read.

"Are you a Muggle?" The little girl's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"Excuse me, what? What melon?" Jim didn't understand. "Are you home alone? I'm looking for Mr. Snape..."

"Muggle! You are..."

"Nancy." A man's voice came, and Jim breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm looking for Mr. Snape, this is what he ordered..." Jim's voice stopped suddenly.A very gloomy man appeared in front of him.Black hair, hooked nose, and his eyes are very cold, more sinister and terrifying than those big devils he has seen in prison.

"Sorry, egg... cake..." Jim stammered.

The man took the box and said coldly, "I have already paid for the kind of money you use."

"Yes, of course... I wish you..." Before he finished speaking, the door was slammed shut in front of him.Immediately afterwards, Jim heard a man yelling loudly in the room, "I told you, don't open the door yourself!"

Terrible!It seems that his temper is not good, and he is also an eccentric person.What kind of money do you use?What kind of money does he use?

Nancy ignored Snape's accusation, she slapped the table and urged, "Put it here! Severus."

Snape put the box on the dining table, "Did you hear me?"

Nancy quickly removed the bow tie, "I can reach the doorknob by myself."

"Is it a matter of being able to reach the doorknob?" Snape asked seriously, frowning.

Nancy turned her head and smiled, her green eyes sparkled happily, "Don't be so serious, okay? Today is my birthday."

Snape paused, then compromised, "I don't want you to eat cake without eating."

"I won't!" Nancy opened the box completely, and the smile disappeared immediately, "Look! So much cream!"

Looking at her happy look, Snape couldn't help bending his lips, "I'm going to cook. When I come out, I hope to see the whole cake."

Nancy sat obediently on the dining table, next to the cake, and nodded, "I'll wait for you to eat together."

After Snape's figure completely disappeared, Nancy jumped down from the dining table reluctantly.This was the day she had been looking forward to with great difficulty.Because only today she can eat cake happily.

She can't be ignorant.Snape had almost wiped out his entire family to support her.Elves can't conjure food and clothes out of thin air, either.

Since the last time she was teased at Daphne's for wearing the same shoes as at Draco's.Snape spent more time shutting himself in the house brewing potions.But the higher the potion's failure rate, the higher the loss...

It would be great when there is a magic that can increase the number and size of Galleons.Nancy swung Snape's wand hard, and poked it at the Flobber caterpillar, which had been attracted by the cream cake.

"Oh, no! No!" Nancy said in horror as she watched the caterpillar grow bigger and bigger.She tried to get it to the ground, but the enlarged caterpillar was too scary.She had to use her wand to try to poke the caterpillar down.

Snape was making pumpkin soup from a cookbook when he heard Nancy cry.This was no easier than potions. He didn't understand why the pumpkin soup turned pink even though he pressed every one of them.

But right now he is not in the mood to study this pot of soup.He rushed out without even putting out the fire.

There seemed to be a catastrophe at the table, with a rain of green pate.Nancy stood by, tears streaming down her face, and clutching her wand.

Snape hastily pulled her aside, heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that she was all right.

"Your wand...Fellobo caterpillar..." Nancy choked out, "Cake, woo woo!"

"I said, never move my wand when I'm not around you!" After making sure she wasn't harmed by magic, he remembered scolding her.

"But my cake..." Nancy wept bitterly.

Snape sighed, stood up and looked towards the table. "It's okay, let's clean it up." He took the wand and waved it, and the meat sauces disappeared without a trace. "Look, it's okay now, and you can still eat it."

Nancy wiped her tears with the back of her hand and raised her face, "No! You can't eat it! It's been stained by Philob's body!"

Snape thought for a moment, waved his wand again, and cleaned up again.

"No! You don't understand! No matter how many times you clean it, it can't change the fact that it's already been stained with the remains of caterpillars!" Nancy said loudly, tears once again, "I've been looking forward to it for so long! " she cried sadly. "Draco has plenty of cake to eat."

"Okay, let's go buy another one." Snape said hastily.He had nothing to do with Nancy's tears.If he doesn't figure out a way, she can cry all day.

"But, we have no money." Nancy did not stop her tears because of the solution he provided.On the contrary, she cried even more sadly.

"Yes." Snape said hastily.He squeezed the few gold coins in his pocket.This is the material cost for preparing to buy potions.However, if he is willing to go to the Black Mist Forest, it is not impossible to get it, although it is a bit dangerous.

But in this way, they can't go to a muggle-owned cake shop to save a little money.Because Muggle cakes need to be ordered two days in advance.Only a wizard can do it instantly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he put Nancy, who had eaten enough cakes, to bed, told a story about the Fountain of Fortune, and answered countless wild questions she asked.Merlin bless, she was finally willing to close her eyes.

Snape picked up his wand, cast several protective spells and left the house.

When he returned home the next day exhausted and dragging his injured right leg, he faced Nancy crying again.She lit the fireplace in his absence, and thanks to the protection of magic, the flames only managed to consume a bookcase.

"It's okay..." He wearily carried her to the sofa, away from the pile of ashes.

"But your book is gone... There is still a set of books that I just bought last week." Nancy whispered in fear, she knew that she had gotten into trouble again.They are poor enough.

"What kind of stove did you light?" Snape asked.He remembers locking everything he deemed dangerous in a locker.

"Draco gave me the universal igniter." Nancy whispered.

"Very good! You have another thing to throw, together with the mace he gave you." Snape gritted his teeth.

"Then I don't have any toys anymore." Nancy pursed her lips and was about to cry again.

"Can I buy you that dancing doll set? It's the one you saw in Diagon Alley." Snape asked after thinking about it.

"But we have no money," said Nancy.

"There will be..." Snape said, rubbing her head. "I'm going to Dumbledore and asking him to give me a job as a teacher."

"But didn't you say that you hated him and would never beg him?" Nancy asked, blinking her eyes.

"Where did you hear that?" Snape asked.

"Last time, at Malfoy Manor, when you and Lucius were talking together, Draco took me and hid in the wine cabinet next to me."

Snape looked at her and nodded, "You won't have the chance to play with Draco again. He can't teach you anything!"

When Nancy was seven, Snape got a job as Potions professor at Hogwarts.He always rushed to the office after class to see if Nancy was in trouble again.

"Let's not touch the specimens on the wall! Keep the bottles! Keep the materials!"

"Then what am I going to do?" Nancy sat behind her desk and picked up her quill.

"Don't touch the students' homework! It's not for you to draw!" Snape added, frowning.

"You're more involved than Filch." Nancy dropped her pen. "Can I go to Professor Sprout? She said I could play in her herbal medicine classroom."

"Don't go! It's too dangerous!" Snape kept frowning. "When did you meet her? I told you that you are not allowed to run around in the castle without my company!"

"The Slytherins say you're going to tie me to you," Nancy said slowly. "They also made a bet that I would go to Hufflepuff. Because you made me a coward."

"Who made the bet?" Snape asked coldly.

"Albert and Chris."

"Very well, they've earned themselves a chance at detention!" said Snape.

He never thought that one day he would break his heart for a child.He was clearly a man who should have dedicated his life to the Dark Arts and Potions.

"You can't put citrus stems in this step!" He hurriedly stopped. "Stir three times, you stirred one more time!" "This is keel powder! Not turtle powder! There is a difference in color between them. I told you."

"Can you go out? I want to suffer by myself." Nancy frowned and said reluctantly.

"I go out and you blow up the cauldron?" Snape looked down at her with his hands on his hips, annoyed.He was already trying to suppress his temper.If it was his students, he would have said that they would be ashamed to death!

"As soon as I think of going to Hogwarts, I feel that you are still teaching potions." Nancy stirred the potion again, "The color is off, what should I do? It should be purple right."

"If you'd listened a little at first, it wouldn't have turned black and red!" Snape waved his wand helplessly, cleaning the cauldron. "This is still too difficult for you. After all, it is a fourth-year course. Let's go to Diagon Alley. It's time to buy you things for school. Don't you want to have a wand for a long time?"

"Will you buy me the new Mermaid perfume from Fairy Sarong?" Nancy followed him out of the room and into the living room. "My friends will think I'm out of date if I don't have one."

"Of course." Snape said mildly.

When night fell, they returned home with all kinds of bags.

Snape sat on the sofa watching Nancy wave her new wand and try out a few little charms.Under the warm orange light, the room is peaceful and soft.

"Do you think I will become a good wizard?" Nancy asked, sitting cross-legged on the floor, tired of dancing.

"Of course!" Snape said without hesitation, "You will make an excellent wizard, I have no doubts about that!"

The memory seems to be very long, but it is only a moment when I think of it.

Snape looked at Nancy who was lying on the ground crying with great nostalgia.He wanted to say don't cry, but the sound could no longer come out.The black magic had been deeply embedded in his brain to wreak havoc, and he gradually lost most of his functions.Memories are also slowly fading.Soon he could no longer remember her.

He tried to widen his eyes to see her more clearly.But in vain, his vision turned white.

He slowly closed his eyes tiredly, lost consciousness, and fell into a deep sleep forever.