When HP is a professor dressed as Harry

"Then I'll go back, Professor Potter." After Ginny made an excuse, she hurriedly left.

When Harry was in a bad mood, the air pressure was so frightening that he didn't dare to breathe. Now whoever sees that Professor Potter and Professor Snape don't look like a family, they just came out of the same mold. !

Ginny swallowed all the words she said when she came, and didn't plan to mention it again, who made her have bad luck today.As for why Professor Potter is so angry, and whether it has anything to do with Professor Snape... Ginny dared not think, nor did she dare to ask.

She could only use an owl to send a letter to her family, explaining clearly that Professor Porter planned to visit this week, and let her brother prepare to go home.

Normally, when Harry was an adult, Hermione and Ron would still be in seventh grade and busy with employment.But a few years ago, Harry graduated suddenly and unexpectedly. Hermione was stimulated. With her intelligence and the time converter specially approved by Professor McGonagall, she completed her studies early in the morning and now works in the Ministry of Magic. , full of vigor.

Ron's studies were not so easy to complete. He had always struggled and couldn't graduate early, but two talented friends threw him away early. Such an ordinary life - coupled with the fact that the most mischievous twin brothers in the family have dropped out of school to open a prosperous funny store, which is well-known in Diagon Alley and earns a lot of money.

The brothers in the family are all excellent, Ron was stimulated, but found that he had some talent in Quidditch. After several years of hard training, he got his wish and was poached by his favorite Chudley Cannons as a candidate player.I don't know if he will be able to play in the future, but he is still training hard at the training base every day, and he seems to have a bright future.

So... If he wants to get together with his brothers this time, Ron has to get the news and rush home.

The next day is Saturday.

Harry was a ruthless man, and he couldn't sleep well all night thinking about what Severus' private affairs were.In order to keep an eye on him, he simply got up in the middle of the night, put on an invisibility cloak, and went back to Godric's Hollow, preparing to monitor his home from a distance.

—no one knew his own mind better than Harry.

Snape had to vacate the venue for a private matter he wanted to attend to, so let him know.Then, to be on the safe side, maybe Snape would not go out during the day on Saturday, but in the middle of the night to avoid being seen.For the sake of caution, it is better for him to guard in advance.

The weather in September has turned cold, especially in the early morning and evening, when the cold wind makes people's bones chill.Godric's Hollow looks like an ordinary rural village to the outside, and the roads in and out are full of weedy fields and wasteland, stretching as far as the eye can see.The ground was covered with a layer of frost.

Harry wore an invisibility cloak and hid in a patch of grass and trees not far from his home. His legs and feet were numb, and he remained motionless until morning.Even though he was wearing a thin sweater under his black robe, his face was still freezing - the cloak didn't block the wind.

But Harry continued to stand without changing his face, not even intending to cast a warming spell.The other party was himself, and he didn't want to show any flaws. Besides, this level was nothing compared to before. In terms of patience, Harry, who had been a double agent, was much more abundant than Snape now, and he could hold his breath.

——Maybe simply admit that he is a bit masochistic, simply speaking, he is used to suffering in his previous life.

After Harry waited for an unknown amount of time, there was finally movement at home.In Snape's house, the windows of the living room on the first floor were not closed during the day for daylight, and this was also to look after the medicine fields at the entrance.Harry saw clearly from a distance: the man in black robe went downstairs, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and sprinkled it into the fireplace, stepped into the green flames and disappeared.

"..." Harry lifted his spirits, knowing that the main event was coming.

This time, he really couldn't figure out what Snape's personal affairs were.He was as poor in communication as Snape. For a few years, his friends were only the Weasleys and Hermione Granger, and Snape only had the Malfoys.There should be nothing worth hiding from him on both sides.

Not long after, Snape came back. It looked the same as when he went out, but he started to take action at home. The first step was to carefully close all the curtains, so that the situation in the house could not be seen at all. arrive.

Harry waited impatiently, feeling that he was like a young boy now, his heart was tormenting back and forth as if boiling in a cauldron, and he was still motionless in place.

Finally, Snape was out the door.

The black-robed man didn't mean to walk by the fireplace this time, but formally changed into a black dress robe with good texture and workmanship, holding a bouquet of delicate lilies in his hand, and walked in one direction when he went out.Looking carefully, Harry found that even his hair had been carefully taken care of, and his complexion had a rare radiance, no doubt it was the effect of lightening agent.

"..." Harry's face darkened, his expression contorted and speechless for a while, not knowing what this was.

Lily was buried in the cemetery in Godric's Hollow, looking at Snape's direction and the bouquet of white lilies in his hand, he didn't have to ask where he was going.

But today is not a holiday, nor is it Lily's birthday, why did Snape go to such lengths, and even take care of his image too carefully to prepare to meet Lily?But if this is the case, is it necessary not to let Harry be at home today?Ca could have done it in the time it took him to cook a pot of potions in the basement.Snape also closed all the curtains in the living room for no reason.

Harry was suspicious.He took a deep look at the retreating back of the man in black robe, then turned around and walked towards the house.

It would take some time to go back and forth to the cemetery, and Snape didn't want to Apparate there, so the time in the middle would be enough for Harry to sneak home and check it out.

Harry moved quickly. He stood at the door wearing an invisibility cloak, carefully avoiding the spell that Snape cast, and didn't intend to enter the room.

...Today's events are too strange.

The cold-faced Harry froze for a moment.

The warm fabric-style living room has changed now, with clusters of flowers properly dotted on the fireplace, coat rack, table, and wall.Harry recognized the forget-me-nots and the white phalaenopsis.The thin ribbons of pure color bundle the cool-colored flowers together and decorate the whole living room. It doesn't look gaudy or eye-catching. It just makes the living room look more beautiful and elegant than usual, with the meaning of preparing to celebrate something.

The cushions and tablecloths of the dining table, chairs and sofa coffee table were all replaced with new ones, and an expensive-looking French hand-woven carpet was laid on the floor. The position has been slightly adjusted.

"..." Harry couldn't believe his eyes, he looked at the changes around him one by one, and he could feel how much effort Snape had put in this time, and how hard he put it, only from the just-right changes in the living room.After all, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he almost didn't recognize that this was the house he had lived in for several years.

What kind of distinguished guests are here?

But what guest deserved Snape's attention?Albus lives not far away, he came whenever he wanted to drop by to say hello, it doesn't take so many things, as for the others...

Harry couldn't convince himself.

As soon as he entered the door and saw those decorative flowers, he vaguely realized the meaning of forget-me-nots and white Phalaenopsis.

As you can tell from the name, forget-me-not refers to the sincere love between lovers, and the white Phalaenopsis represents a beautiful marriage.These were potion ingredients, so Harry had memorized the implied meaning by the way when he memorized the relevant information.He was very good at it, and there was no way Snape didn't know about it.

Now the problem is bigger...

Harry backed out of the door in a trance, looking like a ghost who lost his mind, and he returned to the original hiding place and stood there in a daze, in case Snape went back at any time.

Rationally speaking, he did not believe the conclusion he had just drawn anyway.But why did Snape dress up formally to visit Lily, and why did he decorate his home with flowers of that meaning? ?Snape should have never been in close contact with any woman in the past few years!Except for the school, the two of them are the ones who get along day and night... No, maybe it has something to do with the school?

Who will it be?This must be his guess wrong.

Harry was so impatient that he almost wanted to pace the field, but he restrained himself from remaining calm and walked towards the cemetery.

Along the way, Harry's mind was completely messed up.One by one, he proposed ideas and repeatedly rejected them.

'Could I have taken a fancy to Potter? 'This kind of delusion only appeared in his mind for a moment, and he waved it away without hesitation.

impossible.

While the line of 'avoid him and surprise him with make-up at home' made sense, there was no way Snape liked Harry Potter.The two of them are pure potion partners. If there is any clue, he would have discovered it in the past few years.

Snape treated him too naturally, it couldn't have been him.

The author has something to say: Little Professor: ... who the hell is that? ?

The Great Professor (silent in front of the tomb for a long time, with complicated expressions): Lily...I'm going to propose to Harry.

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