Harry Potter's Guardian

The little head, said that he knew.

Harry looked at the four little wizards shaped like ostriches, "What do you want to eat?"

Draco quickly replied, "Anything is fine, anything is fine."

Hermione, Ron, and Neville nodded frantically, pounding garlic.

Snape raised his eyebrows when he saw it. It seems that he still has a lot of authority in the heart of the little troll. Look at how well-behaved these children are.

(Basin: Is this cute? This is obviously panic, okay?

Snape: Arvada—

Pot: That's right, you're right, it's cute. )

Before Snape went to the kitchen, Draco proudly said, "Professor Snape, you have worked hard."

Snape nodded in satisfaction, really cute. (Pin: My heart is not disturbed, and I even want to laugh a little.)

When Snape walked into the kitchen and the four of Draco couldn't see Snape anymore, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and slumped down on the sofa.

Seeing this, Harry grinned, "Is that an exaggeration?"

Ron nodded and said, "Well, of course."

Neville on the side also nodded, expressing that it was really such an exaggeration.

Hermione patted her chest, "Harry, I don't know how you got used to Professor Snape's majesty." Hermione wanted to say fierce...but she was afraid that she would die young, So I chose a better word.....

Draco sat slumped with no aristocratic image, "Oh, Merlin. No matter how many times I have been in contact with the professor, I will be so nervous to death."

Harry raised his eyebrows, "Sev can't boil you as potion ingredients."

Seeing Harry's raised eyebrows, the four of them thought of Professor Snape at the same time, not only a little cold.

Ron curled his lips, "Harry, you really don't have back pain when you stand and talk."

Harry made a "hehe" sound, thinking to himself, my back hurts even when I sit down, okay! !

"Oh, Professor Snape is not here, I feel much more at ease than before." Neville sighed.

Harry gave the four of them a smirk, "In a moment...you guys are going to have dinner with Sif..."

The four of them petrified instantly, oh, Merlin, help! ! !

Chapter 110 It's Too Difficult to Name the Title

How should I put it, this is really a particularly harmonious lunch time.

Harry was very satisfied with Snape's pasta. The slightly firm pasta paired with the rich meat sauce was simply delicious.

Harry puffed his cheeks like a little hamster, chewing the food in his mouth constantly, showing an expression of enjoyment, and narrowed his eyes.

Looking at Harry who was eating happily, Snape felt that he was in a good mood. He stroked Harry's hair and said softly, "Eat slowly, there will be a lot if no one grabs you, don't choke."

Harry nodded as he ate, his mouth completely empty to speak to Snape.

Compared with the two harmonious people, the four of Draco were in hell, fidgeting.

Especially after seeing Snape who treated Harry so tenderly, they had a feeling of hell.

They know that anyone who treats their lover will become gentle, but this is Snape, Severus Snape.Perhaps, the dean of the Snake Academy is just an ordinary person, so he isn't that scary at all? ?

Just when the four of Draco had such a question in their minds, Snape's gaze swept across them, his deep gaze piercing them like a substantial ice pick.

Draco, four poor children, felt himself trembling from foot to head, every part of his body, every cell.

They buried their heads down, not daring to look at Snape any longer, and focused all their attention on the spaghetti bolognese.He complained crazily in his heart: the idea that Professor Snape was harmless just now is simply impossible, Merlin, how could they have such a terrible idea.

Snape looked at the four little trolls who were eating quietly and nodded in satisfaction. He always liked well-behaved children, although this could hardly conceal the fact that they were only trolls, but well-behaved trolls would be better off.

Draco, who was working hard, felt that he was so cowardly, it would not be a problem to continue like this.He is a Malfoy, the young patriarch who will inherit the Malfoy family in the future.If his father saw such a cowardly appearance, he would despise him.

(Pot: Oh... Poor Draco, you are overthinking. Although your father saw Snape better than you, he was also cowardly.)

Draco mustered up his courage, cleared his throat, looked up at Snape, looked at those bottomless black eyes, hesitated for a long time, Draco finally spoke, "Um, Professor Snape. You The spaghetti made is really delicious.”

Harry watched the corners of Draco's mouth twitch a few times, Draco looked so serious, he thought he was going to say something big, but in the end he praised Snape's delicious cooking...ha Leigh rolled his eyes helplessly.

After receiving the compliment, Snape nodded calmly, and calmly said two words, "Eat."

When Draco heard Snape's words, he immediately buried his head in his face again.

So, this meal passed in such a harmonious way. (Basin: ?? Harmony??)

Draco and the others had a "friendly" conversation with Harry for a while under Snape's gaze, and then left Spider's End.

Oh, and they also "kindly" declined Harry's "warm" invitation to stay with them for dinner.

Draco and the four of them sighed at the same time when they went out, "Ah..."

"Finally alive." Ron sighed.

Hermione nodded in agreement with Ron, and asked, "Why did we come in the first place?"

Neville said, "Harry is writing."

Draco nodded, "Rejecting someone's invitation is not something nobles should do."

Hermione looked at Draco resentfully, "If we refuse, will we suffer so much?"

Ron shook his head, "I wish I had known the rejection."

Draco sighed, "So, you're blaming me?"

The three said in unison, "Then who can be blamed?"

Draco raised his forehead, "Do you think Harry doesn't know how nervous we will be when we face Professor Snape?" Draco originally wanted to use the word fear, but after thinking about it, he felt too cowardly Yes, it's better to use tension.

Hermione had a flash of inspiration, "Harry knows that Draco won't refuse someone's invitation, so..."

Ron was very clever, "So Harry is trying to trick us..."

"Harry Potter——!!!" A resentful voice sounded from Spider's End Alley.

Harry, who was sitting on the sofa with a smirk, suddenly sneezed.

"Cold?" Snape asked.

Harry shook his head with a smirk, "Probably something is missing me."

Snape shook his head helplessly. In order to cooperate with his lover's prank, he deliberately revealed his most vicious side.

Snape pinched Harry's little nose, "Aren't you afraid they will retaliate against you? Malfoy is not the one who won't pay back when he loses."

Harry raised his head triumphantly, "As long as they dare, they are here anytime."

110 Chapter Six Growing Pains

(Basin: Actually, I still don’t want to name the title today, but you guys will be very awkward...you will...baahahaha~)

The passage of time is like a passing moment, this kind of mysterious thing without substance, people will never be able to understand its essence, let alone grasp it and retain it.

Perhaps, Merlin was an accident, after all, this wizard is called a god.The reason for Harry's rebirth has never been found, but he himself feels that it is inseparable from his prayer to Merlin.

Leaving aside these esoteric questions for now, we are all Muggles who don't understand magic, and no matter how we think about it, it is impossible to find the reason.

And in this little wizard with the most potential in the wizarding world, our Harry Potter is enjoying a warm breakfast in the arms of his lover.

Harry was a little helpless, "Sev, I'm already 14 years old, and I've already left the age where I need someone to take care of me to eat, and I've been away for 20 years."

Snape self-consciously fed the fried egg cut into small pieces into Harry's mouth, the corner of his mouth was raised, and there was a hint of pleasure in his tone, "This...is what Muggles call fun, isn't it?"

Harry had a dark face, "Oh, really? But why do I only feel like my bracelet is unsound??"

Snape put down the fork in his hand, and shrugged his shoulders with a rare expression, "Perhaps, our great savior is a boring boy who doesn't know how to have fun."

Harry flicked Snape on the forehead boldly, and said angrily, "Sev, stop calling me a boy. I'm a man, a man!"

Snape released Harry and let Harry stand up, standing erect beside Harry.Although Harry had grown up recently, compared to the tall Snape, Harry had only just touched Snape's shoulder.

Snape raised an eyebrow, "A man?"

The veins popped up on Harry's forehead, "I'll still grow."

Snape leaned over and put his lips next to Harry's ear, and said three words softly, "I look forward to it."

After being sprayed by the warm breath, Harry's ears immediately turned an attractive pink.

Snape chuckled, "It seems that your ears haven't grown either..."

Harry's face also turned red, and he glared at Snape angrily, "I...I'll get used to it sooner or later."

That provocative gesture made Snape laugh out loud, "Hahaha..."

Harry was angry, shy, and a bit puzzled, "What's so funny?!"

Snape stroked Harry's hair, "I'll see."

The deep black eyes were like a bottomless vortex, trying to suck Harry's soul into it.

Harry stroked Snape's eyes lightly with his little hand as if possessed.Snape closed his eyes subconsciously, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, making Harry's palms... itch.

Harry withdrew his hand and said softly, "Sev, your eyes are so beautiful."

Snape opened his eyes, looking at Harry with tender eyes and a smile on his lips.Harry saw his own figure in Snape's eyes, full of them, only his own figure.

Harry's original angry mood was replaced by warmth and happiness.

The two didn't speak for a long time, just looked at each other so affectionately.They feel that their partner is so beautiful, no matter how they look at it, they will never get tired of it.

"Harry, when are you going to see it?" Snape was the first to speak.

"Huh?" Harry didn't know what to say.

Snape smiled and stroked Harry's hair, "Your little troll friends seem to be waiting for you in Diagon Alley, right?"

After Snape's reminder, Harry remembered that he had asked Draco and them to meet in Diagon Alley at nine o'clock.

"Oh, that's right." Harry glanced at his watch, "Oh, Merlin, it's already 55:[-]."

Harry hastily planted a farewell kiss on Snape's cheek, "Sev, I'll be back for dinner tonight, wait for me."

After speaking, Harry left from the fireplace.

Snape was left alone.

Snape was a little resentful, he didn't even say goodbye, and Harry left.

Looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, Snape sighed, reached out and touched the cheek where Harry had kissed, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Chapter 110 The Annual Trip to Diagon Alley

The scenery of Diagon Alley remained the same, a straight and spacious alley with blue bricks and stones on the ground.The alley is always so lively, as if there is never a shortage of wizards.

The witches compared their newly-made wizard robes with each other, and bargained with the stall owners for prices.The wizards walked into the Leaky Cauldron side by side to discuss the latest news and politics.The young wizards happily looked here and there in the alley, eating candy bought from the joke shop, lying on the glass outside the Quidditch shop, and marveling at the latest broom.

The slightly older young wizards will look at the group of young wizards and shake their heads helplessly, expressing their naivety and highlighting their maturity.The representative figure of this slightly older group of young wizards is Ron.

Ron watched a group of little wizards shaking their heads eagerly looking at the broom in the window, and muttered, "Tsk tsk tsk, naive..."

Ron's pretending to be mature made Harry laugh, "Oh, Ron. Have you forgotten how you used to drool over the Nimbus 2000?"

Draco didn't get angry when he saw Harry teasing his lover, instead he looked very interested. "Ron drooling at the Nimbus 2000?"

Hermione explained, "It was first year."

Neville nodded knowingly, "Oh, that was when the Nimbus 2000 was in vogue." The implication was that Ron could be forgiven for drooling over a new broom.

Ron didn't realize Neville's kindness, because he was staring at Harry with a flushed face at this moment, and then looked at Draco with an aggrieved face.The message revealed in that pitiful gaze is: Draco, how can you bully me with them.

The aggrieved and pitiful eyes almost melted Draco's heart. Draco hugged Ron and said in a gentle tone, "Ron, none of us laughed at you."

Ron replied in a muffled voice, "Of course I know." Harry and the others were just joking, and they would never laugh at Ron, which Ron knew very well, because they were friends, very good friends.

Ron didn't mind or hold grudges that his friends often joked with him.He's just used to put on a pitiful look to get Draco's gentle reassurance.

After all, it is rare for our great young master of the Malfoy family to be gentle.

Ron shrugged, "Let's go to Lihen Bookstore."

In the bookstore, Harry was a little dazed holding the Defense Against the Dark Arts books for the new semester requested by Lupine.

It seems that Harry's rebirth has broken the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and Lupine has not been exposed as a werewolf, so naturally he has been the professor of this class.Harry was very happy, because Lupine was not only the godfather's lover and his parents' friend, but Lupine also had the talent to teach little wizards the really useful knowledge of defense against the dark arts.

It's just that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is still Lupine, so Moody, oh, or what kind of identity does Barty Crouch Jr. enter Hogwarts?Harry was genuinely curious.

Ron patted Harry who was in a daze, "Harry, what are you thinking?"

Harry smiled, "Nothing, I just thought something interesting might happen next semester."

Harry's words caught the attention of the remaining four.

Ron asked, "Harry, do you know what's going to happen next semester? I asked my parents, but they didn't tell me, they always looked mysterious."

"What's the big deal?" Hermione asked.

Neville nodded, "It should be. After Grandma received a letter from Hogwarts one day, she kept it secretive and didn't tell me."

Draco said the same.

Harry just smiled mysteriously, "It's not a surprise if it's a surprise, let's look forward to it together."

Harry was looking forward to the new term.

110 Chapter Eight

After buying the things needed for the new semester, the five of Harry came to a restaurant for lunch.

This restaurant is located at the end of Diagon Alley, in a very quiet location.The decoration of the restaurant is very particular, the whole environment is noble but not vulgar, full of elegance.There were not many people in the restaurant, maybe the prices on the menu discouraged them.

Harry and the others sat in the back seat. There was a large floor-to-ceiling window here, and they could clearly see the view of Diagon Alley.

The waiter brought five menus, and several people took them. Harry motioned, "You go down first, and I will call you after ordering."

The waiter bowed very respectfully and left.

Ron opened the menu and gasped when he saw the price on it, "Oh, Merlin, a steak costs ten Galleons."

Hermione and Neville nodded in agreement with Ron, the food here is too expensive.

Draco stroked Ron's hair, looked at Neville and Hermione, "Don't worry, I'll treat you."

Harry shook his head, "Let me treat you." The corners of his mouth twitched, "After all, I owe you a normal lunch."

Draco smirked, "Since you say that, I won't be polite."

Harry shrugged, "Eat with confidence, I have plenty of money."

Hearing what Harry said, everyone ordered dishes without any worries, and they all ordered expensive ones.After all, they had suffered a brutal prank that day at Spinner's End.

Everyone chose what they wanted to eat, and Harry called the waiter to order.

After a while, everyone's food was delivered to the table.

Harry looked forward to the lamb chops in front of him. He hadn't eaten lamb chops for a long time. The lamb chops in this restaurant were said to be shipped from New Zealand, which whetted Harry's appetite.

Ron over there had already gorged himself on a steak worth ten Galleons. Ron's cheeks were filled to the brim with the steak, and he couldn't articulate the words, "Well...it's easy to wash. .”

Draco made a careful distinction, and understood that what Ron meant was delicious.Draco stroked Ron's hair and smiled, "Eat slowly, you like it so much, I'll bring you back later."

Ron nodded quickly, happily agreeing to Draco's proposal.

Hermione and Neville enjoyed the French foie gras in a more elegant posture. The foie gras melted in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on their lips and teeth, which made the two of them squint their eyes in enjoyment.

Draco enjoyed the cod with great elegance and dignity, a food that was difficult to handle with a knife and fork, but it was nothing to the noble Malfoy.

Seeing that the little friends have already started to enjoy their food, Harry will also start to eat.

Harry picked up the knife and fork gracefully, and cut the lamb chops gently without making the sound of the knife and fork clinking.

After cutting a small piece of lamb chops and putting it to his mouth, before eating, a strong fishy smell hit his face, making Harry's stomach churn.

Trembling, Harry dropped the fork, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Facing the toilet, Harry threw up with a "wow".There was nothing in his stomach, and the sick feeling made Harry weak.

After vomiting, Harry walked tremblingly to the door, and saw four little friends looking at him nervously.

A smile appeared on Harry's pale face, "It's all right."

Draco and Neville supported Harry back to his seat. Harry felt his stomach growling again when he saw the lamb chops, so he hurriedly called the waiter to remove the lamb chops and exchanged them for a bowl of light vegetable soup.

Harry sighed at the refreshing smell, took a sip of the warm soup, and felt his stomach was much better.

Draco looked at Harry worriedly, "Are you really okay?"

Harry shook his head, "Don't worry, it's okay, maybe the lamb chops are too greasy."

Hermione frowned at Harry, she had a guess in her heart but didn't say it.

Ron said, "Harry, let Professor Snape examine you when you get back."

Neville also echoed, "Yes, it would be better to have Professor Snape do a checkup."

Harry nodded on the surface, but he had no such intention in his heart.He felt that this was a small problem for him, and he didn't need to tell Snape about it.

He had been feeling nauseous for a while, and it was the first time he vomited it today.He guessed that there was something wrong with his stomach. The stomach problem was a minor problem, and he could take a look at Madam Pomfrey's when school started the day after tomorrow. There was no need to tell Snape to worry him. .

Chapter 110 Do you think I remembered the title name?

As Harry himself said, he was back at Spinner's End at dinner time.

Seeing a sumptuous dinner table and the man sitting at the table waiting, a happy smile appeared on Harry's still pale face.

"Sev." Harry stepped forward and sat beside Snape, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

Snape habitually stroked Harry's soft hair and shook his head, "No, it's just been done."

Looking at the steaming steak, Harry knew that Snape was telling the truth, so he twitched his lips, "You've got your timing right."

Harry's voice was light, but Snape heard a dark hoarse voice. Snape looked at Harry carefully and found that his lover's face was too pale and not as healthy as it used to be.

Snape frowned, and his tone became serious, "What happened?"

Harry's body was slightly stiff, and then he smiled subtly, "It's nothing."

Snape summoned a mirror, "Look for yourself, your face is as white as those dead souls at Hogwarts."

Harry looked up at the mirror, the person in the mirror really didn't seem to be okay, and just like Snape said, he was really pale and almost catching up with the undead.

Harry sighed, "It's just throwing up while eating, nothing serious."

"Throwing up?" Snape looked at Harry suspiciously.

Harry raised his hand. "I swear, I just threw up. Probably because that lamb chop was too greasy."

Snape was worried about Harry's words, and immediately threw several colorful detection magics on Harry.

Looking at the test results, Snape frowned.

"How?" Harry asked.

"Nothing." Snape said, frowning, two eyebrows deeply knit together, looking extremely serious.

Harry stretched out his hand to smooth Snape's eyebrows, "Don't frown, it's all wrinkled. It's not good to have nothing? It means I'm fine."

Snape looked at Harry's gentle face, and sighed helplessly, "I vomited all but couldn't find anything. It seems that I still can't get home in my study of detection magic."

Harry twitched the corner of his mouth amusedly, "Oh, Merlin. You are Severus Snape, the great master of Potions, and you actually said that you are not good at detection magic?"

Snape raised his eyebrows, "Nothing surprising, my specialty is potions after all. Detecting magic belongs to healing magic, Madam Pomfrey's specialty."

Harry shrugged in agreement with Snape's statement.

"After school starts, you can visit Madam Pomfrey again." Snape paused, "I'll accompany you."

Harry nodded in disbelief. Now that the relationship between the two of them has been announced to the world, it's perfectly normal for them to go to see a doctor together.

"Oh, Sev, can I eat?" Harry looked at Snape pitifully.

Snape glanced at the greasy steak on the table and said, "Wait a minute, I'd better make some light food."

Harry sighed, watching Snape take away the steak.

Merlin, he's going to starve to death! !

By the time Snape prepared the light food, Harry was already laying on the table with his dead body.

"All right."

Hearing this sentence, Harry immediately revived on the spot, and ate his meal heartily.

Chapter 120 The day before school starts

Snape was going back to Hogwarts early to deal with the new school start, Harry didn't go back to school with Snape, and came to the Burrow.

Eight people were crowded in the small dining room of the Burrow.The Weasleys, the twins, Ron and Ginny, and Harry and Percy, who hadn't had a situation for a long time.

The dinner wasn't very rich, but Harry was extremely satisfied.Maybe Ron told Mrs. Weasley about his gastrointestinal problems. The dishes in front of Harry were relatively light, but full of mother's taste.

The British don't have the habit of serving other people's dishes, otherwise Harry's dinner plate must be full of high dishes.

"Mrs. Weasley, your cooking is delicious." Harry admired sincerely.

Mrs. Weasley smiled until her eyes narrowed, and her appearance became more naive, "Oh, Harry, dear. As long as you like it."

Harry smiled back and gulped down his meal, showing that he really liked it.

Fred interjected cheaply, "Oh? Could it be that Mom's cooking is better than Professor Snape's?"

George grinned, "Oh ~ Professor Snape's cooking can't be too delicious."

Thinking of the gossip, Ginny held back her laughter, blushed, and looked excitedly at the person involved, our little Harry.

Percy looked calm, but the gleam of interest in his eyes didn't escape Harry's.

"George, Fred!!" Mrs. Weasley glared, then turned to Mr. Weasley, "Arthur, look at your son!"

Mr. Weasley criticized the twins symbolically, then looked at Harry apologetically, but the corners of his mouth raised to reveal his curiosity.

Harry shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, just joking. However, Ron knows whether Sev's cooking is good or not."

Ron, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, almost spit out the water in his mouth, and nodded abruptly, "It's really... delicious."

"God, our little brother," Fred exclaimed.

"Have eaten the meal made by Professor Snape." George echoed.

"It's an honor." The two said in unison.

The corners of Ron's mouth twitched a few times, "Dear brothers, trust me, you don't want to go to Harry's house to have dinner with Professor Snape." It was a nightmare.

Harry twitched his lips as if thinking of something interesting.

But the group of young wizards shuddered collectively when they thought of Snape spraying venom everywhere and the icy breath on his body.

"Oh, Harry. Why are you with Professor Snape?" Ron finally asked the question that had been in his mind for a long time.

Before Harry could reply, however, Ginny spoke up.

"Ron, don't you think, Professor Snape is handsome?"

"Handsome?!" All the men at the table except Harry exclaimed.

Percy thought it was rude, "Sorry, Harry."

Harry said lightly, "It's okay." He never expected other men to understand Snape's sexiness and handsomeness, oh, maybe it's good to have no rival in love.

Ginny went on to explain, "Since the professor has done a good job of personal hygiene, those deep eyes, sexy thin lips, and ascetic attire, very handsome, isn't it?"

Harry felt that Ginny was very knowledgeable, and gave Ginny an appreciative look. (Snape: Am I a cargo??)

The men on the side still can't understand the so-called abstinence and sexiness.

Harry was also a little puzzled, four of the six men on the table were curvy, why couldn't he understand his level of appreciation? ?

Dinner was really enjoyable, and Harry slept with Ron at night, of course.

Harry and Ron, who hadn't slept together for a long time, talked excitedly into the night.

Chapter 120 The Hogwarts Express

Harry and the Weasley family went through the wall to platform nine and three quarters, and saw the bright red Hogwarts Express.

There were many young wizards and their parents standing on the platform, they hugged each other and said goodbye to each other.

Mrs. Weasley told her children.

"Percy, good boy. You have to take care of your younger siblings and don't let them be too naughty." Mrs. Weasley looked at her third son, the smart and sensible Percy, with a look of relief.

Percy hugged his mother. "Don't worry, Mom. I'll keep an eye on them."

Percy's words aroused dissatisfaction among the remaining children.

"Oh, Percy," said Fred.

"Our dear brother," continued George.

The twins said in unison, "I always like to make small reports with my mother."

Ginny and Ron nodded in agreement, and Ron said, "Like a snitch kid."

Mrs. Weasley patted Ron on the head, "Ron!"

Ron stuck out his tongue resentfully, winked at Gemini and Ginny, and made a face.

Mr. Weasley looked at his children who had grown up, and felt a kind of unspeakable relief in his heart, "Children, you should often write letters to Mom and Dad."

Although this is already countless times sending the children to school, Mrs. Weasley's eyes are still red. Parents in the world are always reluctant to part with their children, aren't they?

Harry, who watched this scene, was indescribably disappointed.

This is Harry's eternal regret. His parents will never be able to send him to school, and it is impossible to tell him to study hard and not be naughty. His life will always lack the role of parents.

Harry's heart felt empty, and that bitter feeling gradually spread throughout his body.

"Harry." Just as Harry was immersed in his sad little world, a familiar voice woke him up, accompanied by the familiar scent of medicine.

Harry looked up, smiling.It was Sev, his Sev.

"Sev, why are you here? Aren't you at Hogwarts?" Although Harry was puzzled, he was very happy with Snape's arrival.

Looking into those smiling green eyes, Snape gently stroked Harry's hair, "I'll take you to school."

I'll take you to school.These six words were like a ray of sunshine shining into Harry's heart, warming him.

He was just thinking that his parents would never come to send him to school, when Snape came.Although Snape would never be able to replace the word parents, Harry felt unprecedentedly satisfied with the feeling of fullness in his heart.

Although Harry is no longer accompanied by his parents, but the man in front of him can always be with him, so what is there for him to be disappointed?

"Sev." Harry threw himself into Snape's arms, "Thank you."

Hearing Harry's slightly crying voice, Snape felt his heart melt, and his face softened more and more, frightening the little animals who were used to the terrifying snake king.

After hugging for a while, Harry reluctantly separated from Snape.

"Sev, aren't you taking the Hogwarts Express back to school?"

"No, I have something else to do. I'll go back via Floo later." Snape frowned when he thought of what Dumbledore had given him, the damn tooth potion!

Seeing that Harry and Snape were bored enough, the Weasleys came over to greet Snape, "Hi, Professor Snape."

Snape replied with a little face, "Hello."

The Weasleys were somewhat flattered by Snape's response.

Mrs. Weasley said while the iron was hot, "My children, please take care of them, I hope they don't cause you any trouble."

Snape glanced at the Weasley children, who were trembling with fear, and Snape twitched his lips in satisfaction, "Trouble? It doesn't exist." They didn't dare.

After a friendly(??) conversation, Harry and Ron got on the train to Hogwarts.

Chapter 120 Guess what kind of title I think of

Harry and Ron said goodbye to the twins, Ginny and Percy temporarily, and went to the last car of the train together, where their friends were waiting for them.

"Hey, Harry, Ron." Seeing Harry coming, Hermione consciously moved to Neville's side, making room for Harry to sit.

Harry sat next to Hermione, looked across at Mrs. Dern, who was distributing dog food all the time, and felt lucky to be sitting next to Hermione.

The Hogwarts train was driving leisurely, Harry looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling a little nostalgic.Think about it, he hasn't been in this car for a long time.

"Harry, do you want to eat?" Ron handed Harry a box with a frog printed on it.

Harry took it, smiling, and said to Ron, "I won't let it escape this time."

Ron froze for a moment, "When did you eat the chocolate frog and let it escape? Why don't I remember?"

Hearing Ron's words, Harry froze.That's right, the chocolate frog's escape happened when he first met Ron in his previous life, and he had misremembered it.

Suddenly, Harry thought of all the things that happened in his previous life, and couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart.

Harry shook his head, smiling embarrassingly.