"Have you forgiven Jaime?

Or do you ...... Harry?"

"Not really!"

Snape glared at Braun and said.

"I still hate that little Harry Potter bastard!

Especially the curly hair that saw him was as hateful as his dead daddy!

Arrogance!

I can't think of any good words to describe him. "

Snape's appearance made the corners of Braun's mouth smile.

Despite Snape's efforts to feign a look of disgust for Harry, Braun could see that he was relieved.

At least it's no longer as full of resentment as in the original book.

"Since there's nothing to do, I'll leave first, professor. "

Braun said respectfully.

Snape waved his hand impatiently:

"Let's go, let's go! It's an eyesore to stay here. "

Braun was noncommittal to his words, and turned and walked to the door.

"Braun!"

Braun's figure paused. Release the doorknob and turn around:

"What's wrong, Professor?"

Snape's eyes looked a little serious:

"I used to be as hungry for knowledge as you were, like a dry sponge, desperately sucking every nutrient.

I even gave up what I cherished the most......

But I later found out that I was wrong, that knowledge is not all Braun......

Don't be like me, don't wait until you lose it to regret it. "

Braun looked at Snape's serious expression and was slightly stunned.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face again:

"Don't worry, Professor!

A handsome little wizard like me, it's too late for little witches to like it!

Surely I can't love it like you!"

Snape was also stunned, and roared:

"Get out!"

Looking at Braun's embarrassed escape, Snape felt a lot better.

He opened the drawer and carefully pulled out an old but well-maintained cookie box.

It is carefully opened as if it were taking out a rare treasure.

It was rare for a Potions master like Snape to have such a look.

One can't help but wonder what precious things are stored inside.

Stroking the rough surface of the cookie box, Snape slowly opened it with a hint of memory.

There were no cherished herbs, rare potions, or alchemical props in it.

All they had was an ugly-looking notebook, a broken quill, a few yellowed letters, and a photograph.

Snape picked up the photo.

Above him was a little boy with a pale face and a gloomy look, and beside him stood a little girl with a bright smile and olive-colored pupils.

As if sensing Snape's gaze, the little girl waved to Snape cordially.

"Lily......."

Snape's eyes looked a little moist.

The back of his hand gently brushed the photo, as if reminiscing:

"I met a pair of kids who were about the same as we were at the beginning, but they were much luckier than we did. "

The little girl in the photo was still smiling and waving, but the little boy seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and his eyes became more and more gloomy as he looked at Snape.

Snape was still caressing the photo.

There was no sound in the room except for the sound of a clock.

For a long time, a burst of whimpering cries came from the office.

Following the source of the cry, it was none other than Snape.

At this moment, he was no longer the majestic, feared Potions professor, but a bit like a helpless child.

"Woo...... I regret Lily...... Whining...... I regret it. "

The girl in the photo looked helpless, unable to understand why Snape was crying, and waved her hand as if to wipe it for him.

Looking at the girl's olive eyes, he seemed to be back on that night.

He went to Dumbledore's night in a panic.

"What are you willing to give?

Severus?

Or do you have anything else worth exchanging with you?"

All!

All my ......

......

Leaving Snape's office, Braun did not return to the break room or to his fourth-floor lab.

Instead, he turned his head and went to the kitchen.

After a hard night yesterday, he didn't even have time to eat.

Delayed by Fudge and Snape again, it's noon now.

The stomach has already started to drum.

In the face of Snape, he still concealed Peter's death, although Snape was very good to him.

But that didn't mean he was defenseless against Snape.

At least he wouldn't reveal everything.

"Giggles. "

The big cyan pear laughed, and the doorknob appeared in Braun's hand.

"Hello sir!"

The big-eared elf greeted Braun in a shrill voice.

"Hello, Ante, long time no see. "

Braun greeted him cordially.

The elf seemed pleased that Braun was still able to call his name.

The two big ears couldn't help but move:

"Of course sir!

It's an honor that you remember me!

What would you like to eat?

How about soybean and pork trotters? This is the main course for tonight.

If you like it, you can try it in advance!"

Ante blinked.

"Of course, I'd love to.

To be honest, I feel so hungry that I can almost eat a cow!" (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Look at the pig's trotters on the table with only big bones left.

Braun hiccups in satisfaction.

I felt like I was alive again in an instant.

"Do you want to take some with you, sir?" and a lot of good food!"

Ante saw Braun finish eating, cleaned up the table, and asked Braun respectfully again. []

Braun smiled:

"No, get me some ingredients.

I make some of my own food. "

"Yes sir!

Ante happily went to prepare, and every time Braun cooked himself.

They were able to taste quite a few.

So they were happy to help the little wizard.

The sun hung on the side of the mountain with its afterglow.

Golden light shines through the windows, staining the kitchen golden.

In front of a fire, Braun carefully put the porridge in the pot into a bowl.

I also made some lighter vegetable pies.

"Sir, you want a lunch box!"

Ante carried a somewhat ornate three-tiered lunch box, squeezing around the house-elves and placing them in front of Braun.

"Thank you, Ante, you've really helped me a lot!

I'll be back when I'm done. "

As if the reason for the compliment, Ante seemed very excited.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"It's all right, sir!

I don't need to pay it back, I found it from the warehouse and don't need it!

Hearing Ante's words, Braun did not refuse.

He smiled and nodded.

Put the food you prepared for the afternoon in the lunch box one by one.

"How about bringing me some more pies made today?"

"Of course sir!"

Another house-elf approached with a large package.

It's full of pies.

"Thank you so much!

By the way, you can try these too!

I tried it, and it tasted good!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"You're so generous!"

“......"

Farewell to the house-elves who thanked him for a thousand kindnesses.

Braun left the cafeteria with his lunch box.

The searchers from the Ministry of Magic are gone.

Inside the castle are also starting to return with little wizards.

But there aren't many people, after all, it's not too late yet.

The little wizards who had just finished their exams obviously wouldn't easily let go of such an opportunity to relax.

Maybe we'll have to wait until the end of the feast to see them.

"How's Ron, Braun?"

"yes! I heard he's hurt!"

Passing by the Black Lagoon, Braun meets the Weasley brothers who are pulling the tentacles of the squid.

They loudly asked Braun about Ron's condition, but the happy look didn't worry about his youngest brother.

"It's not a big deal, maybe you'll see him tomorrow. I'll bring them food and we'll talk when we come back!"

Braun said, lifting the lunch box in his hand.

He waved his hand to the two men and walked towards the infirmary.

Ron and Harry had woken up in the infirmary.

The three's (Zhao Hao) atmosphere seems a little subtle.

After all, the fact that Harry gave his wand to Sirius to stun Braun at that time caused a lot of estrangement between the three of them, especially Hermione and Harry.

All three of them lay quietly on their beds, and no one spoke.

But it was Harry who didn't hold on first.

Hermione...... Do you know what the hell happened to Sirius?"

Because of Peter's admission, Harry no longer had the original grudge against Sirius.

Hermione gave him a cold look:

Braun said Sirius ran away. So is Pettigrew. "

Ignoring Harry's reaction, he turned his head and continued to say nothing.

Seeing Hermione's indifferent eyes, Harry looked a little embarrassed.

But I was relieved.

He really didn't want to see Sirius captured by Braun and kissed by the Dementors.

In this way, the three of them fell silent again.

It wasn't until Braun pushed open the door that the atmosphere was broken.

He obviously noticed the strange atmosphere in the room, but he didn't say much.

First, he put the bag of pies that he had brought back from the kitchen on the table in the house.

Then he walked over to Hermione's bedside with his lunch box.

"I've brought you food, pie. If you want to eat, go to the table and get it. "

Braun said as he opened the lunch box.

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