[HP] bat

【Chapter 33】

No matter how Snape guessed in his mind what Saint Potter was here for, until he arrived, he was spitting on himself while stiffening his body to take care of the little brat—the kid vomited again after wandering a few steps on the boat!

What the hell is wrong with him!

The potions master who only came into contact with a pregnant woman in Narcissa felt that Potter's heart-piercing way of spitting was very similar to Narcissa at that time, but that was it.

Harry's pale face made him want to kneel down and kiss the ground when he stepped on the hard ground.

Then, he really went limp and fell to the ground.

Snape on the side has been paying attention to Harry's situation since he got off the boat, and the tragic visual impact obviously left a heavy mark on his heart.

A pair of big hands prevented Harry from facing the spring blossoming tragedy, and he didn't react at all, because the man pulled back, and Harry was already in Snape's arms.

The tip of Harry's nose was hit against the black chest, and physiological tears of pain welled up in his eyes unconsciously.

Snape, who was holding the boy in his arms, also saw the water droplets that came out. He didn't think that Harry was just crying because of physical pain. The man thought it was the boy crying because of something unknown—— After a period of vomiting.Instead of laughing at "how do you look like a crying little girl", a feeling called pity appeared in his heart.

Snape took the initiative to reach out his hand again, and he gently patted the thin back of the boy in his arms.

"……fine."

Snape felt he was always dealing with the one who was crying and the one who was smiling, the former being his mother and the latter being his friend... Lily.

But now it seems that one more person will be added to this list, after the man completely shuts his heart in the door, without him, without his knowledge.

Harry didn't expect that he would receive such inexplicable comfort from Snape. Yes, inexplicably, he was already mentally prepared the moment his legs softened, and then silently waited for Snape's ridicule.But who knew it was a comforting word, and it still came from Snape's mouth.

For a moment, the boy suspected that the brain of the man next to him was broken.But what followed was a kind of indescribable, moved?Or rather, warm?Harry suspected that his own brain was broken, too.

"...Mmm." With a thick nasal voice, he wiped away the excess water around his eyes with his hands.

This action obviously misunderstood Snape. It was rare for him to think emotionally that Harry was still sad, and then the arm that was about to let go was filled with strength again.

Harry Chicken Potter couldn't break free from the embrace.Although he was outside Azkaban now, Harry didn't feel the chill that pierced his heart.

He leaned on Snape, quietly recovering his strength.He was also in a trance, for a long time, he couldn't remember what it was like to rely on one.I understand that the old principal valued him, friends believed in him, and others looked at the shining savior halo above his head-he has always been the reliance in the eyes of others.

Even though there was zero or even negative physical contact with Snape, now Harry's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and even a blush appeared on his face.

Harry didn't notice his situation, but Snape, who was acting as a pillar/handrail, saw it—but the moodless potion master took the unconscious blush on Harry's face as the result of the cold wind. .But those quiet eyes, like the wet green eyes washed by water, were imprinted in someone's heart unconsciously.

If it wasn't for worrying about the boy's absence, he would think that such a brat would be more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Harry recovered quickly, and after confirming that he was completely fine, he tugged at the man's black clothing with his hand on Snape's arm, indicating that he was fine.

Snape frowned, and didn't like this brat's bravado—yes, from just now until now, he thought that this brat who didn't know how to advance or retreat was just bragging.Did he think he was Merlin? He was obviously too limp and unable to exert himself, and he had to move on his own—he didn't want to see this stupid Potter learning to walk upright in front of him.

So Snape just let Potter leave his embrace, but still stubbornly fixed Potter's hand on his own arm - the Potions Master consciously acted as a crutch.

Naturally, Snape wouldn't feel at ease leaving a little wizard like Potter alone beside Azkaban—although he knew that there were countless secrets hidden in Potter, and although he didn't want Potter to go in—he used The Flying Curse summoned the mouse Peter, and then took Harry into the prison.

"Wait a minute, explain your matter to me clearly." Snape threatened at the right time when the door of Azkaban opened, "I have enough time to listen to your explanation."

"Otherwise I'll let you know what three drops of Veritaserum really do."

After entering the gate of Azkaban, Snape let go of Harry's restraint, and the black-haired man handed Harry a crystal bottle in a very bad mood—"Drink it, it's Polyjuice Potion."

Harry took the potion and stuffed the nasty taste into his mouth without hesitation—he turned into a middle-aged man who was a little tall but full of acne.Very common, you can find two or three of these faces in any tavern.

And at the same time, Snape tampered with Peter's memory.

Then he was going to wake the mouse up.Harry looked at it, and turned his expression to the hapless character of "meal delivery man".

When Mr. Mouse woke up, all he remembered was that he had been knocked out by an attack from a wandering spirit.Those monsters that deserve to go to hell!

He cursed, and then got scared because of it.

The timid man kept his Animagus state, fearing in the increasingly cold air—but he obviously still remembered the order of the more terrifying master in his heart—that was the order he had to bite the bullet completed tasks.

So he didn't find anything strange about the food delivery person.

Azkaban was colder today than it had been every day of the year, because dementors weren't roaming the prison.It was an agreement between the Ministry of Magic and the jailers - and the monsters accepted, because it meant more food.

The "meal delivery man" Harry and the "pole man" split into two groups-the "pole man" also has the task of delivering food.

This would be more appropriate, and it would reduce the time spent in Azkaban - no one would want to stay here for an extra minute!

And Mr. Mouse will not find anything unusual.

Even worried about the brat, Snape kept Harry out of his sight - he had tasks from the Dark Lord to do - and those weren't fit for the savior to see.

Apparently this gentleman forgot that this savior is no longer the "clean" savior from before.

All who appear in Azkaban are lunatics—without exception.

"Long time no see, Bellatrix Lestrange." Snape greeted his former colleague, and glanced at her haggard face and crazy eyes because of Azkaban very maliciously.

The woman looked back with even more vicious eyes.

What a disgusting hybrid!

Snape enjoyed his condescending stance so much that after he cast the Silencing Charm, the woman nearly broke free from the chains that held her in rage.She is the purest bloodline!

Though Snape regretted that the woman hadn't gone mad - that was evident in her aggressive, bear-like eyes.

Perhaps, to a certain extent, people like Azkabana, who is usually a snake maniac, are useless.

The serious Death Eater spy had spoken her orders from Voldemort before the madwoman.

Surprised to find that this violent Death Eater lady became a kitten in an instant - of course, it was only for her beloved adult. After the silence spell expired, Snape had already been greeted inside and out. .

Mr. Mouse at the man's feet recorded this scene in his mind.

As if he didn't hear Bella's curse, after getting a satisfactory answer from the woman—the woman really took the cup as a "token of love"—Snape returned to pretending to be a "meal delivery" people" work.

However, with a bad memory, he just forgot to put down his due lunch in this cell.

The woman in the cell watched the only light source follow Snape away, instead of fear, she put on a nervous smile.

In the dark cell, this crazy follower of Voldemort moved her frozen mind.

Finally the day has come!She just believed in that adult!

The light source and footsteps approached again, and Bella thought it was Snape's return, but he saw a completely strange face under the magic lamp.

Perhaps this is the real "meal delivery person" - the long-term residents of Azkaban naturally know the rules here.

But this possible "meal delivery person" did not take out the annual warm lunch, but greeted her instead.

"Good day, Lady Lestrange."

The person who came had an extremely ordinary face, but his body made a dignified salute of a nobleman.

"Your lunch." Harry used his green eyes to meet the black pearl that was once the most charming black pearl in the Black family.

The woman's mind can't figure out why there is such a contradictory person here, who is he?Does it have something to do with Snape just now?Before she could think of anything, the meal delivery man played by Harry had already invaded her brain without hesitation.

But it was only a few seconds, and Harry unceremoniously searched for what he needed in her mind.

If anyone saw it, they would only see the woman stiff for a few seconds.

Bella seemed to have forgotten her question just now, and continued to immerse her mind in fantasies about "anything about that lord's great cause".

Harry said that he definitely didn't notice the shivering Mr. Mouse =w=!I'm not even curious about what's in Mr. Mouse's mind =w=!

After the matter was done, Harry left here happily.It's just that when the light completely left the corner that was already very dark and couldn't see clearly, he smiled politely, and then made a gesture of goodbye.

After everything was quiet, a little thing in the corner opposite Harry ran back to his master, the potions master.This magical implement presents to its owner everything it has recorded.

He is provocative!

Snape didn't doubt that this was an illusion.

He wanted to see how the savior would argue later.

The author has something to say:

Harry: For the record, I am not a victim!

Snape (touching Harry's belly): Be good, don't make trouble, if it's your daughter, she will have a bad temper after that!

Harry: Snape, what books have you been reading these days!

Snape: ...No! (Silently destroying the corpses of several books written "prenatal education")