Back to 1975 (Childhood Friends with a Professor)

My new novel is looking for readers: I Transmigrated into a Book and Built a Career at the Thousand Households Office. Please add it to your favorites, mwah! · Harry hoped to return to the past and save his fate, but accidentally ended up even further back, in 1975. Back then, James was a bit of an idiot, doing nothing but foolishly chasing after Lily. Lupin had to suffer through a difficult time every month, yet somehow still enjoyed laughing at other people's misfortune. Sirius was like a rebellious teenager, set on picking fights with Snape. And Snape? Snape had been having trouble with his eyes lately. Otherwise, why would he keep staring at a Potter? Harry, who only wants to be friends with his parents, is the bottom; Snape, who has no romantic skills and is always a buzzkill, is the top (Snarry). Based on the original setting, but please don't nitpick. If you're looking for a warm, healing story, come on in. A little heartache, a lot of fun. Warnings: Slow burn, sweet with a little angst, no face-slapping. My next upcoming story, Huanyan: I'm a Food-and-Suggestive-Content Streamer at the Assassination Academy Blurb: The people of Montana are like chameleons, adept at hiding in the shadows. They are natural-born assassins. In this poor desert nation, the only way for young people to make a living is to become killers of the night. · Mino, an observer of different planes, enrolls in the Assassination Academy as a second-year transfer student. She walks in just as the class bell rings, phone in hand, only to find the classroom empty. She wonders if she has entered the wrong room. The student standing in the corner: She's definitely setting a trap. The student pressed against the window: Is she that skilled, or just that bold? The student curled up under a chair: The best move is no move! I give up! Mino takes out the breakfast she redeemed with the System, sits on a desk, and starts eating meat buns and tofu pudding. Their fragrance fills the whole classroom. Her classmates: This has to be a gas attack! It smells so good! Let me smell it again! · Transfer student Mino soon becomes the most popular student in her class. Hoping to snag a bite of her breakfast, her classmates all start raising their affection levels. They eat Mino's delicious food, their faces rapturous: Mmm, ah, it's so good! Mino records them eating, but their expressions are so blissfully entranced that the platform gives her a yellow card. In a fit of pique, Mino starts a livestream to prove that they're really just eating food, that's all! · The livestream chat erupts: Ahhh, that suggestive tease is perfect! Don't stop! Viewers shower her with gifts: Can the top donor get this provocative classmate?! · Aside from assassination, the young people of Montana seem to have found another path to riches (Erkang gesture, no, not getting rich by suggestive streaming! Pairing: Mino, the plane-hopping foodie observer, vs. Niklu, the straightforward, gluttonous, aloof male teacher Please add my new novel to your favorites, mwah! Theme: Every face bears the indelible marks of childhood and the past