HP's Severus adopts Harry

Huh?Where is this place, the big dark green bed, the curtains are drawn, bright or dark, quiet and faintly flowing, it is hard to see whether it is the setting sun outside or the lights of thousands of houses, and the decoration in the room is shining at night. I bet, this It was a Slytherin's room, and the problem was, that Slytherin would let a savior into his bed, even after the war.

"Severus, what do you think of Harry?"

"It will take a certain amount of time. I want to come and take care of him slowly."

"Severus, at critical moments, you are always...reliable." Even with my eyes closed, I could hear the voice of the old man with sweet tooth. At this moment, I think it is the voice of the old man angel. It seems that I don't need to answer My aunt is gone, I don't know where they will put me.

The door opened very lightly, but I knew I couldn't pretend to be asleep. Neither of these two people could be easily concealed from me, and I didn't want to deceive them. After the war, I had a lot of time to recall them. Thinking of the opportunity to see them again, the eyes gradually become moist, as if the eyelashes are glued, oh, what a shame.

"Harry, are you awake? Don't be afraid. Open your eyes." Dumbledore said kindly.

An old man with a long beard appeared in front of his eyes, with crescent moon glasses, his eyes were shining behind the glasses, maybe he didn't want to scare me, the clothes were really - very normal, and I deeply felt - abnormal.Severus is still dressed in black, wrapping himself up tightly. Many times I think his costume is similar to Dumbledore's, they are both extreme!He sat not too far away, his obsidian eyes fixedly looked at me, and couldn't understand what was flowing in the glasses. I didn't understand this man, whether he was in front of him or behind him.

Dumbledore began to introduce my life experience, and expressed sympathy appropriately, blah blah blah blah~~

"Wow~~~!" I threw myself into the arms of the old man with a white beard, and kept thinking about my misery. I must cry, come on.

"Come on, Albus, just spoil the brat."

"Severus," Dumbledore said reproachfully, "don't scare Harry."

"Hmph, it's time for you to prove it."

"Oh, Harry, your body is very weak now and you need to take good care of yourself. You can just follow Severus. I'm afraid you won't be too far away for your aunt's house."

I blinked my eyes, my body is just weak?Follow Severus?I stole a glance at our great Potions Master, blushing with an abstinent air.

The Potions Professor suddenly felt a little cold on his back, why did he always feel that there was something wrong with this Harry?What is that look?Poor our pure professor doesn't quite understand, but if it were our peacock Malfoy, he would.

"Ahem, Grandpa Dumbledore, how should I—follow—Professor?"

"The meaning is very simple, Harry, I adopt you." Seeing the conversation getting worse and worse, one of the people who talked to him finally couldn't help it.

What?adoption?Who is this pretending to be a professor?Doesn't look right?Would he adopt that nasty Potter pup?He also affectionately called me Harry, and I was so gorgeously stupid.Someone tell me what's going on in this world.

"Harry? Harry? Harry!"

"Uh? What?"

"Uncle Snape said he wanted to adopt you, what do you want?"

"Well, fine." Said it as if I had a choice.I couldn't help rolling my eyes, and when I realized it, I quickly stuffed my head under the pillow like an ostrich.

"Look, Severus, Harry is cute."

"Really?" Why do I feel that this Harry is very strange, but various inspections have proved that this is the Harry left by Lily, let's observe and observe, is this a generation gap?The poor potions professor had to think about it, in order to explain the many doubts about Harry.

"Okay then, Harry, I'll be leaving first, and you can get used to it with Uncle Snape during this time."

"Grandpa Dumbledore, goodbye." Harry tried to pretend to be a pure child.

The living room exploded, "oh, no, Severus, why didn't you sweep the ashes from the fireplace?" Obviously, Professor Dumbledore was gone.

I looked at the only person in front of me who could make me look good, waiting for the other person to say something, but unfortunately, the other person just looked at me so quietly, oh, the cellar snake king kept looking at me, how terrifying.

I rolled over into the quilt, tightly closed my eyes, Merlin's son, let him go, I can't bear to look at me like this.

Merlin seemed to have heard his plea, the Potions Professor looked at the small bump and walked away calmly.

Oh, Merlin, am I going to have such a horrible day in the future?

When I woke up, it was already daytime. Years of habits made me wake up instantly, "Pa—" the door let out a fragile scream, "Harry, clean up, we are going to magic to transfer your custody."

Although the professor called me Harry, I understood it with frustration, and it seemed that his feelings for me hadn't changed.

I weakly opened the door to go to have breakfast, and I was not surprised to see an empty table, and looked at the man sitting there who had nothing to do with me, he continued to read his newspaper, it seemed that I was going to get ready Has been ignored by him.

Going to the kitchen by myself really felt bad, there was nothing in the kitchen, could it be that the Potions professor took potions to replenish energy every day, this man is really extravagant!