Harry Potter's Guardian

It's tumbling, it's disgusting.This name is what Harry often says...

"Of course, master." I suppressed the feeling of wanting to spit it out, and replied respectfully.

"Get up, Severus."

"Thank you, master." Suddenly felt very... pitiful?Like a dog, I have to do whatever my master asks me to do. If the master asks me to get up, I have to thank him for his tolerance.

Ah!

"Severus." Voldemort's eyes looked straight at me, and I used Occlumency immediately and subconsciously.

Maybe it was because nothing was found, and Voldemort didn't say anything more, and let me leave.

Before I go, I want to stay by Harry's side.Get Goyle and Crabbe to stop messing with me.

Good, now you don't have to bother making excuses to stay by Harry's side.

Is it ridiculous?

I, Severus Snape.If you want to stay with your lover, you have to find an excuse.It still needs the permission of... the Dark Lord...

Ridiculous...to the extreme...

Chapter 89

In the guest room, Harry was half lying on the bed, holding a dark magic book in his hand, staring straight at the book, but didn't read a word.

Harry, who was stunned for a long time, slowly looked out the window.The moon was already high in the sky, and a few sparse stars were shining in the dark blue night sky.Occasionally, there were a few hoots of owls, making this night even more lonely.

Harry magically displayed the time in mid-air: eleven fifty.

It was only after nine o'clock when the party ended, and Snape had only left for more than two hours. Harry felt that these two hours were very long, and he thought it was almost dawn.

"Ah..." Harry put down the book in his hands and sighed towards the empty room.

Maybe it was Harry's worry and expectation that Merlin found out. The moment Harry sighed, there was suddenly someone more in the room.

Before Harry could react, he was hugged tightly by the black figure.

"Harry..." The man's voice trembled but was extremely firm, "I'm back."

Feeling the familiar breath, Harry's useless eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.He lay in Snape's arms, greedily feeling the faint scent of medicine on Snape's body.

Thousands of words came to my lips, and finally turned into a sentence, "Just come back."

Harry suddenly realized that now was not the time to enjoy tenderness, so he left Snape's embrace and used a lot of detection magic on Snape.

Snape just sat on the edge of the bed obediently, allowing Harry to cast countless spells on him.But the sudden feeling of emptiness in his arms made Snape's heart feel empty too, and without knowing it, he felt a little wronged.

Harry, who was seriously looking at the detection results, heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately... there is only one Cruciatus Curse."

For people like him and Snape who took the Cruciatus Curse as a daily routine, a Cruciatus Curse really didn't have much impact.

Harry took out a bottle of palliative from the small package he had brought with him and handed it to Snape.

Snape didn't take it, he pulled Harry back into his arms, pressed his lips to Harry's ear, and poured out steam, "You feed me."

A low, sexy voice like a cello, accompanied by bursts of heat, slid into Harry's ears.

In an instant, Harry's ears turned red, and his body collapsed uncontrollably in Snape's arms.

Harry tremblingly opened the bottle and held it to Snape's mouth.Snape didn't open his mouth, just said two words softly, "Use your mouth."

Harry suddenly blushed, which was not at all like the usual Snape.

"You...you... can't be a fake..." Harry stammered, he really doubted that Snape was a fake, because he had entered Too many visions about Snape.

Looking at the cute and red face in his arms, Snape couldn't help but put a smile on his face, and he whispered love words that he had never said before in Harry's ear.

"Harry...do you know how scared I am of never seeing you again...."

Harry looked up and saw that there was slowly affection in those black eyes that fascinated him, and there was nothing else in Snape's eyes except him.

Harry suddenly understood why Snape was so weird.Because of Voldemort's brutal treatment of Snape, Snape was worried that he would not come back when he was summoned, and worried that he would never see Harry again.

Perhaps, when the Cruciatus Curse was cast, Snape's mind was full of Harry's figure.Perhaps, only in this way can Snape hold on and be a perfect double agent.

Thinking of this, Harry's heart twitched with pain.Harry gulped the medicine into his mouth and stuck it to Snape's lips.

Lips and teeth met, the potion slowly passed from Harry's mouth to Snape's mouth, and flowed down Snape's throat into his stomach.

The body was moistened with the palliative, and Snape felt much better.Although the potion has been drunk, the mouth has not parted for a long time.

When Harry was almost out of breath, Snape reluctantly let go of that charming little mouth.

Because of the violent kiss, Harry's mouth became more delicate and alluring, and his face was flushed with excitement, making the tent that Snape had already set up even more inflated.

"Harry..." Snape rubbed Harry's lips lightly with the pads of his fingers, "I want you."

Snape's voice was hoarse but sexy, and the touch of his lips made Harry's heart itch.

"Hmm..." Harry replied shyly, lowering his head.

Hearing his partner's affirmative answer, Snape couldn't wait to pin him down.

After the tenderness, the two hugged each other tightly, and Harry, who was exhausted, had already fallen asleep soundly.

Snape looked at the boy in his arms, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and kissed Harry's forehead lightly, secretly swearing in his heart that the people around him and the future children would be guarded by him!

Chapter Ninety Return to Campus Life

The next day was supposed to take the Hogwarts train back to school.But after the passion, Harry overslept...

The midday sun poured into the room from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and a small body was curled up on the big bed, covered like a hillock under the quilt.

The person under the quilt turned over, exposing his fluffy little head.Little Harry opened his eyes in a daze, but the sun was too harsh and he closed them again.

All Snape saw when he returned to the room was Harry sitting in the middle of the bed with his messy hair and eyes squinting like a kitten.

"Are you awake?" Snape walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, brushing Harry's hair.

Harry, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and saw his lover, and subconsciously grinned, smiling foolishly, "Good morning, Sev."

Snape looked at Harry's appearance, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, "Good morning? The sun is already drying his ass." After speaking, Snape put his hand under the quilt and pinched Harry's little butt.

"Damn it, don't pinch my ass." Harry said coquettishly.

The smile on Snape's face grew wider.

Harry scratched his head, glanced at the sun high outside, and asked, "What time is it?"

"Eleven thirty."

Harry's face stiffened for a moment, "So... I missed the train back to school."

Snape nodded.

Harry puffed up his cheeks. "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Snape hugged Harry in his arms, "I was exhausted last night, it's better to rest for a while."

When Snape spoke, the hot air from his breath hit Harry's ears, which instantly turned red.

Snape looked at Harry with red ears, and couldn't help feeling cute in his heart.No matter how many times he's been through it, Harry's little ears are still as red as ever.

Harry left Snape, who had a mocking look in his eyes, and went to wash up by himself.

Malfoy Manor, there were three people sitting in the dining room, Lucius, Harry and Snape.

It was time for lunch, and Harry combined two meals into one.

Harry held the warm milk and took a sip.I sighed in my heart: Why did I not grow very tall after drinking so much milk...

Snape, who seemed to see what Harry was thinking, said lightly, "Height is closely related to the height of parents."

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched a little. Is this a disguised way to say that his parents are not tall?

Snape added, "Lily isn't short either."

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched even more, so Snape was just saying his dad was short.

Harry didn't want to discuss this issue any further, so he looked at Lucius who was sitting across from him.

"Lucius, why didn't Draco and Ron call me when they went to the train station?"

"Call you?" Lucius raised his eyebrows, "I haven't lived enough." After speaking, his mouth tugged in Snape's direction.

"So, how should I go back to Hogwarts now?" Harry suppressed the urge to punch Snape, and looked at Snape with an unkind expression.

"Harry, I hope you didn't leave your brains on the bed last night." Snape opened his mouth sarcastically, "You should know how we got here."

Harry reached out and patted his forehead, he had forgotten about the Floo.

Harry looked at Snape, not showing any sign of cowardice.Provoking one corner of the mouth, "If you can be gentle, my brain must still be in my head."

Snape put down the knife and fork in his hand, and raised Harry's chin with his hand, "Oh, since you're not satisfied, I'll have to work harder in the future."

Harry's face turned red when he heard Snape's words.Want to work harder?Then he won't even be able to get out of bed in the future...

Ah, Merlin, save him.

Lucius on the opposite side seemed to have not heard Snape's words, still eating gracefully.However, his stiff expression betrayed him.

What's the situation?The ten thousand year iron tree is about to bloom?Is this still Severus Snape? Such ambiguous words shouldn't come out of his mouth.This should be his line from Lucius...

After dinner, Harry and Snape said goodbye to Lucius and returned to the cellar from the fireplace.

Looking at the familiar environment, Harry sighed contentedly, "Oh, I'm finally back."

Snape patted Harry's head, "Didn't you just leave for a day?"

Harry looked at Snape, "No matter how good other people's manors are, they can't compare to our own den." When Harry said this, his eyes were bright, like a ray of sunshine shining in Snape's heart.

The next morning, the great halls of Hogwarts were packed.Harry and his little friends sat at the long table in Gryffindor, and when a few Slytherins passed by, they would greet Harry.Harry also responded kindly.

Students from other colleges were not surprised when they saw this scene. After all, the magic world is so big, and a little trouble can spread throughout the magic world, not to mention the fact that a pure-blood family is loyal to the savior.

Dumbledore on the professor's chair looked at the small animals below, smiling happily, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the wrinkles on his face piled up together.

Sitting in the second seat to the left of Dumbledore, Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore who looked like an old chrysanthemum through Professor McGonagall. He couldn't control his facial expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although it is his wife, although he really loves her.But facing such an old face that deliberately turned into a chrysanthemum, Grindelwald was still a little uncomfortable.

It is also understandable, the young body that was still lingering with me the night before, turned into an old bacon the next day, no one would be uncomfortable.

Grindelwald turned his gaze away from Dumbledore, and happened to meet Snape's mocking gaze.

Grindelwald felt that the veins on his forehead were about to burst out, why did this guy look so beating.Didn't Dumbledore say that Snape was a steady facial paralysis, what was that gloating eye? ?ah?What about facial paralysis?

A generation of great devil kings who have dominated the magic world for many years, because of a look in the eyes of the master of potions, they are not calm.Well, no one will believe it if it spreads out.

From this day on, Harry returned to the days of attending classes, doing homework, and writing papers every day.

And Snape's originally soft face became stiff because of the mindless students... even furious...

This can't be blamed on Snape either, Harry turned over those papers once, and it was really horrible.Uh... it is indeed based on Gryffindor.

All Harry could do was help Snape pour water, squeeze his shoulders, and occasionally send a few kisses.Maybe in this way, the little lions of Gryffindor can die quickly? ?

Alas, sacrifice yourself for the benefit of all.Harry Potter is such a kind person...

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(Basin: Praise yourself, shameless.

Harry: Someone bullied me.

Snape: Who?

Harry: It's her, that's her, the one who looks like a pot!

Snape: Arvada—

Pot thumped and knelt down: Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong! ! ! )

Chapter 91 Happy Birthday

A few days after school started, it was Snape's birthday again.This was the second time Harry had celebrated Snape's birthday.

Harry thought about what happened on Snape's birthday for the first time, and thought silently in his heart: Well, the first time is really not counting him helping Snape celebrate his birthday, the most important thing is to achieve his own goal of.Perhaps, he was a little guilty...

On January [-]th, as usual, Snape went out in the morning to give lessons to the little trolls who gave him headaches, and Harry followed his friends to apply Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Charm.

For Harry, who had already mastered the top-level transformation technique of Agmanis, turning the table into a pig in class was really trivial.

So Gryffindor and Slytherin are gorgeously added ten points.

Ron looked at his big fat pig with table legs, and looked at Harry with some envy, "Oh! Harry, why is your Transfiguration so powerful."

Harry smiled helplessly, "Practice more, Ron."

Seeing his wife show envious and admiring eyes at other boys, even if this person is Harry, it makes Draco a little bit tasteful.

Draco stared fiercely at the table in front of him, isn't it just a transfiguration, hmph, there's nothing Malfoy can't do.

So, with Malfoy's efforts, the table in front of him finally turned into a chubby pig.

"Very well, Mr. Malfoy is the second to succeed, five points for Slytherin."

Draco's success naturally caught Ron's attention, but it was only for a moment, because Hermione, who succeeded in the next second, was enjoying Professor McGonagall's extra points with her neck up.

Neville beside Hermione smiled, and he was not stingy with his praise, "Hermione, you are amazing. You are really a talented wizard."

Seeing that, the veins on Draco's forehead popped out, and he snorted contemptuously through his nose.Looking at other people, and then looking at my own wife, I feel a little sad.It seems that he didn't educate Ron well enough in bed...

As a bystander, Harry clearly saw Draco's "bad intentions" towards Ron.Harry just twitched the corners of his mouth twice, then withdrew his gaze.Well, he didn't see anything, Ron won't get out of bed or anything, he really doesn't know.Ah~ Today's weather is so nice~

Harry had no class in the afternoon, and rejected Ron's offer to play Quidditch, and Harry returned to the cellar.

Just kidding, and went to play Quidditch.Ron, you should save your strength and wait for the night.

Harry thought to himself as he whipped the cream with a whisk.

Yes, Harry wanted to make a birthday cake for Snape himself.personally!The kind without magic.

With a sound of "ding", the cake embryo in the oven was ready, Harry put down the things in his hand and opened the oven.

Looking at the dark, unknown mass inside, Harry was stunned. WTF!What's this! !This is different from the cake embryo he imagined.

After being dazed for a long time, Harry finally accepted the fact that he might not know how to make cakes.But he didn't admit it, and made a new cake embryo and put it in the oven...

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When Snape returned to the cellar, it was already past five o'clock, and it was already dark.And the cellar was pitch black, with no candles lit.

Snape walked in cautiously, calling tentatively, "Harry?"

Harry came from the kitchen, holding a cake carefully.Because it was pitch black, Snape could clearly see the candle, and the smiling face reflected behind it.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Harry sang softly, although it was just a very simple birthday song, but it was sung in Harry's charming voice, and Snape thought it was The sound of nature.

Harry held the cake but stood in front of Snape who was stunned, "Sev...make a wish!"

Snape came back to his senses, looked at Harry with serious eyes, and couldn't utter the word "childish" at the corner of his mouth.

Snape closed his eyes gently, and opened them again after a while.

"Sev, what did you wish for?" Harry looked at Snape expectantly.

Snape patted Harry's head and chuckled, "It won't work if you say a wish."

Harry had to give up.

Snape used magic to light up the candles in the house, and the cellar instantly became brightly lit.

Snape took Harry's cake, "Let's go to the table and eat the cake."

Snape walked to the dining table and was about to sit down when he saw a messy kitchen.Flour was spilled everywhere, egg whites and yolks mixed in, and the trash can was full of Harry's failed cakes.

Harry was a little embarrassed, "When you came back, I just finished it and forgot to pack it..."

Before he finished speaking, Harry fell into an embrace full of medicinal fragrance.

Snape hugged Harry tightly, bent over, resting his chin on Harry's shoulder, his voice trembling slightly, "Harry...Thank you..."

Harry smiled, very sweetly, hugged Snape back, and whispered, "Happy birthday, my Sev."

Chapter 92 The Long-lost Potions Lesson

The next day, the little wizards of Slytherin and Gryffindor came to the dungeon to prepare for Potions class.

Hermione sat with Neville, and Draco and Ron sat behind them.

Class started on time at eight o'clock, and it was already seven fifty-five, but Harry hadn't appeared in the classroom yet.

Ron was a little worried, "Why hasn't Harry arrived yet, he will be late in a while."

Draco sneered, "Ron, I don't know whether to call you naive or stupid. Do you think Professor Snape will punish Harry if he is really late?"

Ron was speechless for a moment, "Uh..."

Hermione in the front seat heard the conversation between the two and said to Draco, "Hey, Draco. Your wife is so stupid, will the children born in the future be so stupid."

Ron glared upon hearing this.

Draco disagreed, "That's impossible."

Ah, it's better for his family, Draco, not to speak ill of him.

"Malfoy's genes are very strong, no matter how stupid his partner is, his offspring will be excellent."

Ron, "..." So, I just praised him in vain in my heart, right...

Neville, who was watching the battle quietly, suddenly said, "Shhh—Professor Snape is here!"

Hearing Neville say that the professor is here, not only Hermione, but also all the little wizards in the classroom fell silent.Although Neville's voice was not very loud, the little animals were extremely sensitive to the words "Professor Snape", and they could clearly hear even the smallest voice.

Snape broke through the door, walking quickly forward, his black robe billowing behind him like waves.He walked all the way to the blackboard, turned round roundly, with a stiff face without any expression, frowning and looking at the small animals below.

Snape's stern gaze scanned for a week, and every little wizard who met Snape's gaze felt a chill down his back.

Snape didn't see Harry, so he frowned even tighter. Has this little fellow woke up yet? Did he toss too hard last night...

Just when Snape was worried that his partner wouldn't be able to get out of bed, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Harry gently opened the door, and the first thing he saw was Snape standing at the front of the classroom.Harry shot Snape a savage look, said nothing, and took a single seat next to Hermione.

The little animals who didn't understand the truth held their breath and watched this scene nervously.From their point of view, being late for Potions class is doomed to death, and if you are late for Potions class without an explanation, then you are really going to die.

However... Snape didn't say anything, his stiff expression seemed to soften a bit, and he kept watching Harry sit down in his seat.Then, with a flick of the wand on the blackboard, the potion for this lesson was revealed: Enhancer.

However, almost everyone's attention was not on the blackboard, they looked at Harry for a while, and Snape for a while, obviously confused.

Merlin, what's the matter?Although they all knew that Harry and Snape lived together, they should have a good relationship.However, when Harry made such a serious mistake, Snape actually didn't say anything, and didn't even deduct points.

The little animals began to think back on the three years of school life, as if, really, Harry had never been deducted too much by Snape.Harry and Snape's relationship may be better than they imagined......

Although they understood this matter, no one thought that the two were in a partnership.In other words, none of the little animals dared to think about it.

"You—" Snapeira raised his voice, "What are you thinking..."

The little animals immersed in gossip and obscenity were awakened by Snape's voice, and immediately broke into a cold sweat.

They didn't dare to look into those bottomless black eyes, and each of them lowered their heads pretending to be ostriches.

"Well, it seems that you will make enhancers without looking at the blackboard." Snape pursed his lips, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell if he was angry.

The little animals raised their heads in an instant, and their movements were surprisingly uniform.

Snape tapped the blackboard with his wand, "Let's go."

Hearing Snape's words, this Potions class officially started.The little animals carefully followed the steps written on the blackboard and did it step by step.

Only Harry, without raising his head, made it with the method he remembered in his mind, and his technique was very skillful.

Snape walked up to Harry slowly and looked at Harry quietly without saying a word.

Harry cut the potion ingredients in his hand and said without looking up, "Professor, what advice do you have?"

Snape crossed his arms and tilted his head slightly, "Oh, why didn't Mr. Potter follow what was written on the blackboard?"

Harry raised his head, with some teasing in his green eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Ah~ I saw the improved method of making this potion in the Half-Blood Prince's notes."

"Oh? Really, do you think his method is better than what I wrote on the blackboard?" Harry could feel the slight joy in Snape's tone.

"Of course, the Half-Blood Prince is the person I admire the most." Harry grinned with joy in his voice, and his green eyes were shining beautifully.

Hearing Harry's words, Snape couldn't control his facial expression anymore, the corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably, and his whole body exuded a soft radiance.

The classroom became even quieter in an instant, and everyone stared blankly at the smiling Snape.

Was their Potions professor just laughing?You must be laughing, you have a really nice smile... Merlin's underwear, what happened today is too exciting.

Then, in a daze, a cauldron exploded and it belonged to Gryffindor.Then another cauldron exploded, a Slytherin's.

Like gunpowder, one by one the wizards' cauldrons were nearly destroyed.

And Snape looked at all this and said coldly, "Thirty points for Gryffindor, twenty points for Slytherin."

Ron asked desperately again, "Why?"

Snape raised the corner of his mouth, showing a sarcastic expression, "Because Slytherin has fewer cauldrons than Gryffindor, do you have any brains about this answer, Mr. Weasley?"

Ron opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Snape continued, "Five more points from Gryffindor for being suspicious and rude to the professor by Mr. Weasley."

Ron petrified on the spot, Draco shrugged helplessly, why his Ron doesn't always have a long memory.

As a follow-up to the mass explosion of the Crucible, the med wing was full.And the whole school knew it, the little wizard was stunned by Snape's smile, and the collective cauldron exploded.

So... the other little animals who don't know the truth are very eager and curious about what Snape's smile looks like...

Uh-huh~ Our great Potions professor, because of his face, was on the campus gossip list, I really don't know whether to be happy or cry.

Chapter 93 Final Exam

The little animals who saw Snape smile that time looked forward to seeing Snape smile again, but...the final exams were coming, and they never saw Snape smile again.This undoubtedly became a pity for the little animals.

A group of small animals gathered on the lawn of Black Lake, eating the food prepared by the house-elves while reviewing the final exam questions.

"Merlin, when will I be able to memorize so many potion making steps~" Ron wailed, and pressed the thick potion book to his face.

Draco smiled, and pulled out Ron who was buried in the book, "Even if you shoot yourself to death, you still have to memorize these questions."

Hermione nodded, "Draco is right. You'd better memorize the questions early. If you fail the exam, your mother will definitely beat you." Although Hermione was trying to persuade Ron to study, there was a bit of unease in her tone. Feeling of schadenfreude.

Thinking of his mother, Ron wailed again, "Oh, my mother will kill me."

Neville suddenly thought of his majestic grandma, "Oh, Ron, I know how you feel, let's hurry up and review."

"Oh~" Ron sighed and looked at Harry who was reading silently, "Harry, what are you looking at?"

Harry smiled at Ron when he heard the sound, and pointed the cover of the book he was reading at Ron.

"The Encyclopedia of Dark Arts??!" Ron exclaimed.

The corners of Draco's mouth started to twitch, Hermione almost tore a page out of the book, Neville's face was full of question marks.

"The black magic in this book is quite complete and rich in content, it's worth studying." Harry explained aloud.

"Research?!" Hermione's voice was a little sharp, she was almost frightened to death that Harry was actually studying the dark arts.

"Calm down, Hermione." Harry smiled, "There is an old saying in China, that says, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. You don't understand the content and principle of black magic, how to defend against it."

Hermione felt that what Harry said made sense, but it was a very bad choice to teach her to be in contact with the dark arts during her three years of school at Hogwarts. "Harry..."

Hermione was about to persuade Harry again, but was interrupted by Neville.

"Hermione, I think Harry's words make sense." Neville looked at Hermione very seriously, "And I don't think black magic is very evil, it only becomes evil magic if the people who use it are malicious." .”

Hermione sighed. "Oh, well. Neville, you convinced me."

Don't look at Neville who is usually stupid and doesn't know how to speak.But at critical moments, Neville's words are always very convincing.

Harry looked at Neville and smiled.If Voldemort had chosen Neville instead of him, then Neville would have been a qualified savior.

Without continuing this topic, everyone was immersed in their books.

Looking at it, Draco suddenly raised his head, "Harry."

"Huh?" Harry looked up from his dark magic book reluctantly.

"Why are you reading other books, you're ready for the final exam?" Yes, that's what Draco cared about.When they were all studying the content of the final exam, Harry was actually reading "extracurricular books". (The corner of Pot's mouth twitches: God damn extracurricular books, only you can call such a dangerous book an extracurricular book.)

Harry nodded, "Well, I've reviewed everything."

Harry's words did a good job of sparking public outrage.

"Oh, Harry. I really want to pry your brain open and see what it's like inside." Ron was very envious.

Draco curled his lips, "Hmph, Harry. Don't fail the exam, shame on you."

Hermione also stared at Harry covetously, "Yes."

Harry smiled, "Just watch it then."

Being human for two lives, I relearned the knowledge I learned before.If he still can't, then he really has a problem with his IQ.

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The final exam came as scheduled, and Slytherin and Gryffindor were in the same exam room.

Harry was the first to hand in the papers in every subject, and he was full of confidence.This put a lot of pressure on the students who took the exam in the same exam room as him.

Finally, the last subject of Potions was finished, and several people handed in the papers and walked out of the examination room.

Harry stretched himself as he walked, "Sev asked too many questions, otherwise I would have finished answering them soon."

Ron looked at Harry contemptuously, "What do you think if you handed in the paper half an hour early?" After speaking, he felt uneasy, "Oh, I don't know how I answered..."

Draco patted Ron's head, "Don't worry, it will pass."

Draco supervised Ron's study every day. If Ron failed, then he had not done his duty.

Hermione ignored them and muttered to herself, "Is the salamander's blood one or two drops......"

Neville smiled helplessly.

The five people separated from the examination room and returned to their own rooms.

Harry stretched his waist and sighed, "Oh...it's going to be a holiday again..."

They are getting closer and closer to the decisive battle.

Chapter 94 The Coming Summer Vacation

On the day after the exam, the little wizards went back to pack their luggage.

Harry went back to the cellar to tidy up briefly, and then went to Ron's bedroom.

In Ron's bedroom, the little wizards were busy packing their bags, while Harry sat on the big red and gold Gryffindor bed and watched them boredly.

Ron looked at the moldy Harry, and asked helplessly, "Harry, have you packed your luggage yet?"

Harry yawned and nodded, "Yeah. I don't have anything to pack either. There's stuff I need in Spinner's End."

Harry lived in Spider's End almost all the time, so his daily necessities had already been prepared.

Hearing Ron sigh, "That's great." When can he and Draco live together at any time like Harry and Snape.

Neville on the side chose not to speak out, he would not tell them that Hermione also had her own daily necessities in his house.

After packing their luggage, the three of them came to the common room.Holding a glass of drink, one of them nestled on the sofa and chatted.

"What are your plans for the holidays?" Harry asked.

"Stay at home." Neville felt a little bored thinking about the holiday, and wondered if Hermione would visit his house this holiday.

Ron's eyes lit up, a little excited, "Have you heard that the Quidditch World Cup will be held this summer vacation."

Harry nodded, a smile on his face.But I was complaining in my heart: Ron, if you knew that there would be a Death Eater incident in the game, maybe you wouldn't be so excited.

Neville looked very interested, "Then let's watch the game together."

Ron was about to speak when a crisp female voice interrupted him.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, Hermione, come and sit here." Neville moved aside