The days of working for Snape were relatively easy. Harry only needed to do some things that he was used to doing in Hogwarts,
For example, dealing with some basic potion materials and cleaning the experiment bench,
The additional task was to help Snape cook a meal.
This was not proposed by Snape,
It was proposed by Harry.
"Professor! Look,
There are mushrooms growing in your cupboard! "Harry shouted in panic as he stood at the door of the laboratory with a pile of black things in his hands.
Snape looked up and was slightly stunned, "... that's Ghana fungus."
Harry looked at the things in his hands in surprise, "Professor, why did you put the Ghana fungus in the cupboard?"
"..." How could Snape answer this,
Say that he usually didn't want to cook, so he cooked some potion materials to satisfy his hunger?
Snape was speechless for a while,
Harry had already dumped the fungi into the trash can. He came forward and asked, "Professor, do you still eat takeout for lunch?"
"No." Snape hated the taste of takeout meals,
He felt that staying at home and eating takeout every day was not something a mature and steady man with a career should do.
Harry smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Then let's go buy groceries ~"
So, ten days later,
Snape still returned to the original procedure — he changed out of his beloved robe and put on Muggle clothes to go out to look for food,
And this time, he had an extra follower.
"Potter!" Snape lowered his head and stared at Harry, who was following closely behind him. His mood was a little complicated.
Logically speaking,
When he hired Harry, he did not ask to provide him with a working meal,
But now, to drive him back to the Dursley house... Snape could not do this.
Looking at the smiling boy in front of him, Snape subconsciously pulled a face, "Follow behind me, don't run around."
"Yes, Professor!" Harry readily agreed, still grinning. This was not because of anything else, but because Snape's "ordinary" clothes were too amusing.
As a wizard who had settled down in the Muggle world, Snape certainly wouldn't make a joke out of wearing women's pajamas. Today, he was wearing a full suit, from his shirt to his cufflinks, and there was nothing inappropriate about it. Furthermore, with the aura of being a dean for many years, although Snape didn't look as natural in a suit as he did in a robe, there was no suspicion that he was selling insurance. However —
"Professor …" Harry could not help but tug at Snape's sleeve. "Don't you feel hot?"
It was summer, and even cicadas didn't want to make a sound. However, Snape was still covering himself up as if he was going to negotiate with a law firm. Harry could see that he was sweating all over, and his short-sleeved T-shirt with the picture of Snoopy was wet.
However, Snape did not intend to change his clothes. He was already annoyed enough that he had to wear Muggle clothes. Did he want to wear a two-muscle singlet on the road?
Harry thought about how Snape looked in a big T-shirt and shuddered. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he just followed Snape out. Their destination was naturally Snape's favorite Da Caitou Supermarket.
Da Caitou Supermarket was one of the largest supermarkets in this block. It had a wide range of products, good service, and decent decoration. However, Snape did not have the hobby of shopping in supermarkets. After entering the door, he went straight to the vegetable and fruit section. Harry naturally hurried to follow.
"Professor, why did you take so many potatoes?" Harry saw that Snape had swept half of the potatoes on the shelf in one go and was so scared that he hurriedly pulled him back. No matter how much the British loved to eat potatoes, they couldn't eat them in such a way!
Snape frowned and stared at Harry. Harry looked back at him innocently. In the end, Snape couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Harry away. "Store them."
Harry was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that Snape was saying that he bought so many potatoes at once to store them and eat them slowly.
"No, Professor!" This time, Harry had to stop Snape even more. "Potatoes will not be fresh if they are stored for too long. They will also spoil. Eating spoiled potatoes can lead to poisoning!"
Of course, Snape knew that eating green potatoes could lead to poisoning. However, he still liked to store enough ingredients for a month at once. After all, diarrhea was not a problem for a Master Potioneer.
However, Harry was now standing in front of his shopping cart, looking at him with a face full of concern.
A woman standing next to them picking tomatoes also heard their conversation and kindly interjected. "Yes, vegetables and fruits should be eaten fresh to be nutritious. Especially when children are growing, they should pay more attention to the ingredients! "She said the last sentence after carefully sizing up Harry.
Harry hurriedly smiled at the kind woman, then put the potatoes back one by one on the shopping cart, leaving only five or six. Then, he pulled the cold-faced Snape aside and said, "Professor, I know how to make mashed potatoes!"
The woman was shocked and looked at the two men again. She had thought that the serious-looking man was the little boy's father. So, they were teacher and student?
Snape was annoyed by the curious gazes of passersby, so he casually took some vegetables and pushed the shopping cart towards the refrigerated section. Harry, on the other hand, was more magnanimous as he took two tomatoes before following.
The refrigerated section was filled with meat. Snape was not picky about meat, but after hearing the words of the passersby, he could not help but look down at the child next to him. Although he had gained some meat in the Hogwarts, the torment of the tribulations had caused the child to grow a little taller. In fact, he still looked the same as when they first met. He was obviously thinner than his peers.
At this age, he should be growing. Snape thought as he took a box of beef and threw it into the shopping cart.
Since they were not stocking up on food, the two of them did not need much food. Harry dragged Snape to get some condiments and ketchup, but in the end, they still filled a heavy bag.
Harry took a deep breath and staggered two meters away while holding the bag with both hands. He gave up and looked back at the man behind him with a faint smile. "Professor —"
Snape walked up and easily picked up the bag with one hand. Harry quickly flattered him. "Professor, you're still the best. You have the strength to pick up mountains and your spirit is unparalleled."
Snape was angry. "Is this how Mrs. Lovegood taught you literature?"
"No. This is what Qiu Zhang taught me."
After returning to Spidertail Alley, Harry took the ingredients into the kitchen and deftly prepared lunch for the two of them. He really did make a very delicious mashed potato.
From then on, Harry's key role in Spidertail Alley was to cook for Snape. In addition, he also had to clean the place and wash boots (boots again!). Take in clothes and so on.
In this regard, his good brother Ron expressed that it was very difficult to understand.
Second Knight: (?? □ ′)??????????????????????????? Old Bat squeezed the savior to be a child bride!
YOU-KNOW-WHO: That's not how you use a child bride … Speaking of which, our language was really taught by the same teacher (⊙ ﹏ ⊙) b
Second Knight: Then are you working as Old Bat's manservant?
YOU-KNOW-WHO: It's not that exaggerated … Aren't I working for him …?
Second Knight: Then you don't have to provide a full service, right?
YOU-KNOW-WHO: It's more comfortable for me to cook for him here than to cook for my uncle and the others, right?
Second Knight: …
Second Knight: Pats head
YOU-KNOW-WHO: The other party flung your hand away in disdain and asked you how Hermione is doing recently.
Second Knight: "I haven't been able to contact her. She seems to be very busy."
YOU-KNOW-WHO: "The twins didn't contact her either?
Knight Two: "I don't know. The twins haven't been home since the holidays, and so has Ginny."
The second knight: I'm the only one who is enslaved by my mother every day.
Second Knight: Speaking of which, do you want to come to my house to play?
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Will I be enslaved with you?
The Second Knight: It's better than being enslaved by the old bat, isn't it? But I don't have any money to pay you …
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Haha, maybe next month. My aunt is going on vacation this month.
Second Knight: "That's a deal. Come to my house when you're back from your vacation ~"
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Okay ~
Harry lay on the small bed and said goodnight to Ron. He then flipped through the address book and found another contact.
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Professor, professor! My aunt and her family are going on vacation soon. They plan to leave me alone at home. Can I stay at your house for a few days?
The person on the other side didn't seem to see the message. Harry waited until his eyes were dry, but he still didn't receive a reply. He had to pout, close the address book, and close his eyes to sleep.
The next morning, Harry saw the reply from the other side.
S: Haha, how can a lowly Potions Professor stop the great savior?
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