HP: At the beginning, I influenced Snape's childhood.

"Brother Mo!" The child saw Lin Mo from afar, his eyes lit up, and he stood on tiptoe to wave, even though he was already quite tall.

Snape turned to look at Lin Mo, who smiled and explained, "Sir, he's the neighbor's son. My brother might have been a little late, so he sent him to find me."

Upon hearing this, Snape waved his hand, and the manor gates opened, watching to see Lin Mo's reaction.

Ying Xun ran a few steps, noticed Snape, and then changed to walking quickly, soon arriving next to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo casually patted Ying Xun's head: "Little Xun, what brings you here?"

"Brother Mo, it's getting late. Brother Bo Yan and Brother Zi Qin asked me to come and take you home." Ying Xun looked at Lin Mo's hands as they were destroying his hair with a lifeless expression. In the end, he didn't dodge, even though he couldn't.

"Oh." Lin Mo took his hand off Ying Xun's head and gently patted the child's back.

"Um, sir..." Lin Mo was interrupted by Snape before he could finish his sentence.

The Potions Master waved his hand dismissively, as if shooing away a fly. If it weren't for this damned, stupid little monster, he would have been resting long ago. He couldn't wait for Lin Mo to leave.

My dear Dean, do you have to be so obvious? Am I that annoying? Lin Mo was exasperated and said with a resentful look, "Goodbye, sir. Goodbye, sir."

After saying that, the older child grabbed the younger child's hand and walked out without looking back. Snape frowned. What was wrong with this child now?

No matter what! I must protect my precious sleep tonight. Anyone who comes here will die! Snape snorted, and seeing that Lin Mo and the other person had already left, he turned around and strode back to the villa.

Dumbledore, far away at Hogwarts, was planning to go to Snape Manor to ask about Lin Mo. Merlin knew why he liked to bother others in the middle of the night; it was probably because old people don't sleep well and don't want others to sleep either.

He had just finished packing and was about to leave when suddenly his eyelid twitched. Oh no, there was murderous intent. Old Bee checked the time… never mind, he wouldn't go.

Ying Xun skipped and hopped along after Lin Mo, chattering excitedly about whether Lin Mo's injury had healed. Lin Mo patted his wound; it was almost completely healed.

Back home, Lin Mo was bombarded with questions and vying for his brother's affections by his two doting brothers. Tired, he thought, finally understanding why Snape had been so bothering him at the end of the night.

A——L——W——A——Y——S

The scorching summer winds have returned to calm, and life has returned to its usual tranquility. There is no more blood-stained yellow sand and corpses wrapped in horsehide, no more scheming and deceit.

The rest are just two older brothers who love to compete for attention and argue, and who protect their younger brother every day; and a boy who is immersed in books, training and playing every day.

Time may not stand still, but memories remain: the awkward yet proud friendships among classmates in the summer, the budding feelings at the intersection of childhood and adolescence, the carefree spirit of following one's heart without a second thought, and the fusion of the extraordinary and the ordinary.

At night, as summer transitions into autumn, a cool breeze blows, and the twinkling stars embrace the lonely shadow in the darkness. The evening wind caresses the temples, carrying with it the fragrance of love and perseverance, and the sweet scent of magic potions.

In Diagon Alley, young wizards can be seen everywhere. The start of the school year is approaching, and everyone is preparing for it.

Over the course of a month, Lin Mo visited the Burrow once and had a perfect encounter with Draco. The once proud little dragon was now acting shy in the home of his peacock father's "enemy." Of course, Harry was also there.

Mrs. Weasley was as warm as ever, and Ron even gave Draco a rare smile. The twins seemed particularly excited about Lin Mo's arrival, as the opening of the joke shop meant they no longer had to share items among a group of people.

Moreover, they firmly believed that Lin Mo was different from the other little snakes, after all, he was a joint student of both the Snake and Eagle Academies... As for Draco, that was an accident.

These past few days, Lin Mo was afraid of disturbing Snape's rest, so he didn't go to Snape's manor to bother him. However, Snape surprisingly came to see Lin Mo four times, ostensibly to check on his learning progress, but actually to drag him back to the manor to do hard labor.

Lin Mo was wandering aimlessly around Diagon Alley. He wasn't in a hurry anyway, since he was just there to watch the show. So he was just wandering around the vicinity of Flourish and Blotts.

As Harry and his friends entered the bookstore, a short while later, a commotion broke out inside. Lin Mo finally knew where he was going and stepped inside.

"This is the savior of the wizarding world, Harry Potter! Of course I know, Harry is just like me..."

"Of course, Harry, don't be nervous, I know you want to take a picture with me..."

Lin Mo saw Harry's bitter face from afar, his little face looking speechless. Draco and Ron, who were standing next to him, almost wanted to go up and beat Lockhart up.

Both children suddenly felt a warm, strong hand on them. They turned around and saw Lin Mo looking at them with a smile.

Draco was anxious to get Harry out of the "dangerous situation" and pointed at Lockhart as if he wanted to say something, but Lin Mo interrupted him: "Don't worry, little dragon, Ron, I know what's going on, I'll take care of it."

Hearing the comforting words, the two children stopped their impulsive actions.

A year of study at Hogwarts not only made them trust Lin Mo's abilities, but also made Draco understand that his surname represented his family, and Ron gradually realized that he should act within his capabilities.

Lockhart, who was not far away, suddenly lit up and looked at Lin Mo: "Let me see who this is? The youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin, oh, it's Mr. Lin."

The voice sounded somewhat sarcastic, and Lin Mo had no doubt that the other person was deliberately saying it with ill intentions. He hadn't even made his appearance yet, and this clown had already walked right into the line of fire.

Lin Mo walked over with a smile, while Draco and Ron huddled together behind him, seemingly having completely forgotten about the family feud.

——Small Theater——

Narrator: Snape snorted, and seeing that Lin Mo and the other person had already left, he turned around and strode back to the villa.

Ying Xun: So my name isn't worthy of being mentioned? Not even a two-character name is worthy of being mentioned? I'm getting angry! Brother Mo, can you please control your family?

Snape: First, Mo didn't tell me your name. Second, I only have eyes for Mo.

Lin Mo: Baby is right.

Snape: ...Damn it, don't call me that.

Ying Xun: Oh ho ho ho, sorry, I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under the car. Sorry to bother you, please continue.

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Narrator: The once proud little dragon is now acting shy in the home of his peacock father's "enemy".

Draco and Ron huddled together behind him, watching the spectacle with obvious amusement, seemingly having completely forgotten about the family feud.

Lucius: This account is ruined, let's create another one!

Arthur: This account is ruined, let's create a new one!

Lucius: You dare! Try to mimic me, or I'll put your throat in your hand!

Arthur: Ahaha, watch my invincible turtle fist!

Draco, Ron: Mom, can we change this dad?