Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"Snape!" Harry slammed the book on the table and sat down next to Ohm. "He absolutely hates me! That old bat!"

"How could it be? As a professor, why would he hate you for no reason?" Hermione sat next to Harry and patted Harry's back gently with her hand, "Don't be angry and eat some of your favorite fruit. Pie.”

"What's wrong? What happened?" Om looked at Harry sulking in confusion and stretched out his hand to gather the scattered books he had scattered.

Hermione patted Harry on the back and said, "Today we went to the first Potions class. Professor Snape called the roll as soon as the class started. When Harry's name was called, he got angry."

"It's nothing!" Harry roared angrily: "Malfoy would do this usually, and I didn't mind it for a long time. At that time, he stared into my eyes like a cobra and caught me asking three questions in a row. , I answered it all right, but he still deducted twenty points from Gryffindor! Just because I didn’t stand up straight when I answered! I had obviously previewed all the contents in the book in advance! And he said, said——"

Harry was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.

Hermione quickly slapped Harry's lungs hard and said to Orm: "Professor Snape also said that Harry is as arrogant as his father."

"He can insult me, but he can't insult my parents!" Harry roared, and even the little wizard on the other side of the restaurant looked over.

Ohm pondered, stood up, poured a glass of orange juice for Harry, and watched him drink it.

He could understand Harry's anger very well. After entering the wizarding world, Om often heard people say that Harry's parents were a pair of great wizards, and Harry also had the idea of ​​what his parents were in the praise. Flawless image.

This is normal, because in Ohm's opinion, Sister Malika is also the best mother in the world, and he also does not allow anyone to slander his mother.

Even in the orphanage, Yuno, whose parents died in a robbery, had the impression that his parents were positive images that attracted fire for him, rather than being despicable people who left their son where he was and just escaped.

Is this a good thing?

Yes.

This helps the orphan grow into a person with "real love" in his "illusory love", rather than a monster with emotional deficiencies and character flaws.

But this also makes it very easy for Harry to lose his mind and fall into unreasonable anger when facing any "bad" side of his parents, ignoring the "why".

Ohm lowered his head slightly and thought.

Why did Snape call Harry's father arrogant?

Is there any irreconcilable conflict between the two of them that would extend their hatred to the next generation?

At this moment, a detail in Harry's words caught Ohm's attention.

That is "Professor Snape stared into Harry's eyes like a cobra."

Ohm clearly remembered hearing Mr. Ollivander mention that "Harry looks like James, and his eyes are like Lily" when Harry bought the wand.

The clues were connected in series, and a thunder exploded in Ohm's heart. Could it be that Snape taught him——

"Harry, I may know why Professor Snape is so unfriendly to you." Ohm stared seriously into Harry's green eyes.

"Can't you tell, Ohm, you are still a master of emotions." Fiorina joked, while chewing on the potato and beef pie that had just been baked.

"Don't interrupt, Lena. Ohm, tell me why!" Harry looked at his friend with eagerness and desire.

He really wanted to know why his great father could only be evaluated as "arrogant" by Snape.

"But what I'm going to say next may not be respectful enough to you, your parents, or Professor Snape. Do you really want to hear it?" Ohm first raised his hand to signal Harry to calm down and warned.

Harry also said seriously: "Ohm, you are one of the smartest wizards I have ever seen - (Hermione rolled her eyes at him) - so I choose to believe you! I want to listen, I must listen!"

Fiorina also nodded repeatedly and said while gnawing on the watermelon: "Yes, Ohm, just tell me quickly. We all really want to know what kind of love and hate there is in this."

Ohm cleared his throat, beckoned them to bring their heads over, and lowered his voice and said: "Is it possible, I mean, is it possible that Snape and Harry's mother Lily liked each other at first, but later Harry's father James also fell in love with Lily, and James finally won Lily's heart. After this incident, Snape hated James, which is why Snape hated people who looked exactly like James so much. profit."

"What? How could it be such a coincidence? Do you think it's some eight o'clock soap opera, Om?" Hermione's face was full of "you're fucking kidding me" expression.

Harry, who had always been angry, remained silent. His eyes widened slightly, his face turned pale, and he bit his fingers tightly, panic and surprise gradually showing in his eyes.

Snape seemed to have a calm expression only when he looked into his own eyes. At other times, he had a look of complete disgust!

Is his father really a villain who steals people's love?

Looking at Harry's expression, Ohm knew that Harry must be in pain and doubt, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm just talking nonsense, just listen to it as a story and don't take it to heart. "

"No, I must know the truth!" Harry said stubbornly. His eyes wandered for a moment, then he suddenly slapped his thigh and took out a crumpled note from his pocket.

The note was written in scrawled handwriting:

Dear Harry:

I know you have no class on Friday afternoon. Could you come over and have tea with me in the afternoon?I'd love to hear about your recent classes.Please let Hedwig give me a reply.

Hagrid.

"Hagrid!" Harry suddenly became happy and showed the note to Ohm and the others. "Hagrid knows my parents. He must know something! I'm going to ask him!"

"Hey, why are you in so much trouble?" Fiorina scratched her hair impatiently, slammed the table hard, and said to Harry: "Do you want to solve the problem of Snape insulting your father now?"

Harry was stunned: "Uh, yes."

"F·f, do you have any good ideas?" Ohm raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that Fiorina, who was usually careless, would have ideas to solve such complex emotional problems of the older generation.

"Oh, don't interrupt!" Fiorina reached out to cover Om's mouth and continued to ask Harry, "Are you distressed now because you can't solve the problem?"

"Yes." Harry nodded repeatedly.

"Hey! That's easy to handle!" Fiorina clapped her hands, lifted up her robe and felt for something.

Ohm and Hermione looked at each other, feeling something bad in their hearts - the last time Fiorina took out something, what she took out seemed to be -

"Since you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created the problem! Dang Dang Dang! m1917 American-made Smith & Wesson!" Fiorina slapped a revolver in front of Harry.

"Where did you get this new gun?" Ohm was dumbfounded. He shouldn't have any expectations for this little witch who came from a family of arms dealers.

"I didn't say that I only brought the pink furry bunny. Look, Harry, as long as Snape is killed with one shot, then there will be no problem at all?" Fiorina said with a sweet smile on her face. , promoted to Harry, "Who knows who uses it? Once you shoot it, you won't have any worries. Why don't you buy one quickly, dear?"

When the four of them finished lunch and walked towards Hagrid's hut together, Fiorina was still covering the swelling on her forehead with both hands, staring at Ohm's side face and muttering resentfully: "If you don't let me sell it, I won't let it be sold. , why do you have to play me..."