"Clang."
The bottom of the glass tube touched the distillation flask support and made a clear sound, which made Snape's hand a meal and couldn't help frowning slightly.
As a master of magic medicine who has always been very rigorous when doing experiments, such bumps are obviously very rare in him. And if it were normal, he wouldn't allow himself to be so rough.
But today, after all, is an exception.
After a slight pause, Snape glanced at the unlit fire plate under the fully closed crucible, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally put the test tube in his hand back into the oak plug and back on the old test tube rack.
Since it hasn't started yet, it's better not to do it first! There is no doubt that he is not suitable for any potion experiment today - because his heart has not calmed down yet.
But even if he had decided to put the experimental content back for a day... Or more days to save time to think about other things, he still turned and walked out of the room as a temporary laboratory after cleaning, sorting and storing all kinds of experimental tools and materials.
Snape also lived with other professors in this old apartment building, on the first floor, next to the temporary potion laboratory. After leaving the laboratory, he didn't go back to his room with almost no furniture except bed and cabinet. He turned and went out of the apartment door.
In fact, today's weather is pretty good. Generally speaking, it's really suitable for taking a walk. At least it's a day that can dispel the depression in my heart. Unfortunately, Snape's current complex mood seems far from being diluted and straightened out in a good weather.
For nothing else, just because he quietly appeared before and gave a hint when he and MEG were at the door of the apartment, and then he just went to see the line of "sneakers" in person.
"I've seen a ghost."
Snape walked casually in the abandoned park on one side of the apartment. Suddenly, he couldn't help muttering, with some unknown anger in his tone.
In fact, such a state has not appeared in Snape for a long time. After the original Voldemort incident, he became a lot easier because he had actually unloaded a lot of burden. In particular, after continuing to be a professor of the defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts, he can be said to have embarked on a path that he dreamed of several times when he was a teenager.
Even under the great disaster sweeping Europe now, since he and his sister TIA are all well, there is nothing to worry about and worry about for him.
This is Severus Snape's real state of mind now... Well, or more accurately, before today - many things may seem complex, uneasy and terrible to others, but where does he care now?
However, it is such a "double-sided spy" who has experienced a lot and now seems to have finally settled down completely. It seems that something can finally break his water like state of mind.
Snape, who was walking casually with some mood, finally stopped after a low scolding. Because he has found that just taking a few steps like this can't really relieve some of the depression in his heart.
But fortunately, he once carried more secrets that he couldn't tell people, so... What should I say? He has long been used to these. Since he can't turn a blind eye to some things, it seems that he can only face it - at least today, he must bear it.
Thinking of this, Snape finally turned his head and looked far north.
"That guy... Should have called Professor McGonagall by now?"
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from a distance in the street not far away, and then he saw a small figure running around the corner in a hurry.
"Professor Snape, why are you here? Come on, Sirius has found the Infiltrator. Professor McGonagall asked me... Oh, Professor Snape, you don't know about the unknown Infiltrator in the community?"
At this time, naturally, the little professor flavy appeared. He usually spoke in a sharp voice. At present, he was obviously a little worried, and his tone suddenly became a little higher.
"HMM... I know." snape had recovered to his usual state at this time. He looked at flavie who trotted all the way to him and nodded calmly. "I'll go... You have to inform other professors? Don't worry about me, you go first!"
"Ah... Oh, OK!" flavy was a little stunned when he heard the speech, but it was urgent. He replied quickly, "that's good! By the way, the place to find people is in the north of the community. I'll go first and see you later... Remember! It's in the outer edge of the North community. Be careful not to disturb them in the past!"
It seems that he is really in a hurry, because since those infiltrators can quietly enter their not defenseless community, it is obvious that they have some means. He was worried about what would happen to Professor McGonagall and Sirius during the time he called.
Looking at flavina's actually old but still dexterous little back, he hurried to the students' temporary dormitory, but Snape didn't move under his feet.
He had just told flavie that he would go, but he didn't want to go again - he didn't want to see those people again. Today's matter will be directly handed over to Professor McGonagall and they will deal with it!
He wants to be alone again.
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While Snape was alone in the abandoned Park thinking about some so-called "private affairs", Mileva and Sirius were also thinking.
Of course, they must not think the same thing as Snape.
"Professor McGonagall, let me go first for a while! You can wait outside - the more you can't see others, the more they don't dare to act rashly, but when they see me, they will immediately realize that there must be others staring at them and ready to take action. In that case, I think it's easier to get something out of their mouth."
However, Mileva on one side only shook her head gently after hearing it.
"Wait until everyone arrives! And in short, many things must first find out the identity of the other party before you can consider what you said."