Harry Potter's Guardian

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The tight-fitting swimming trunks outline a straight buttocks, and a big bulging bump can still be seen on the lower body.

Harry thought Snape was so charming, those feet were so fascinating.

"Severus." Harry's voice was very hoarse, and Harry felt that somewhere in himself was about to wake up.

"Potter, why are you still standing there, let's go." Snape's voice was also a little strange, as if trying to suppress something.Damn Potter, he never knew how alluring he was.

Those delicate red lips, fair neck, red fruit exposed to the air, flat belly, and firm buttocks.Everything about him made Snape feel damn sexy.

The two of them stepped on the soft sand with their bare feet, and walked slowly towards the sea.

Walking in the distance was a Chinese woman in a bikini, with a protruding face and an exquisite face.Harry admitted that the woman was beautiful.

The bikini beauty walked up to Snape, showed a smile, and said in proficient English, "Hello."

Snape nodded expressionlessly.

"Um..." The bikini beauty didn't seem to expect Snape's cold reaction, but she still asked enthusiastically, "Excuse me, are you single?"

In the eyes of this beautiful woman, a handsome middle-aged man is alone with a child. This is obviously a single father.

Harry finally understood that this woman had come to steal a man from him.

Before Snape could refuse, Harry pulled Snape behind him, faced the woman, and said in a very serious tone, "He's my man."

(Extra five) Snape

I never felt that time can pass so fast.A comfortable life, this feeling is like soaking in warm water, which will slowly erode your tight strings.

When the new semester started, I already had two Horcruxes in my hand.The feeling that fate is gradually in my hands makes me feel very at ease.

When I delivered that mouse to Dumbledore, I knew what it meant.The person I hated for more than ten years was innocent, and I hated the wrong person.

It's pointless for me to dwell on this issue any longer. Why don't I just return that stupid dog's innocence, which is what Potter wants.

After the stupid dog knew that I had a good relationship with Potter, his angry expression pleased me very much.I couldn't help but tell him about living with Potter, admitting I just wanted to see him angrier.

Sirius Black, what he gave me when I was a student I have never forgotten.He humiliated me, threatened me, hurt me, and even my life almost fell into his hands.I used to hate him, not only because of Lily, but also because of these things.

But time is really a miraculous thing. Seeing that he is no longer as invincible as before, seeing him being tortured by dementors so that he looks neither human nor ghost, how much hatred is left in my heart .

It does make me happy to see him deflated, angry, and helpless in my hands now.

Perhaps this may be a little childish, a little ridiculous, but I did breathe a sigh of relief.

Not long after the start of school, the prophet announced the news of the collective escape from Azkaban.This confirms once again the incompetence of the damned Ministry of Magic!Damn Cornelius Fudge is an idiot!

If the Death Eaters in Azkaban escape, does that mean the return of the Dark Lord?I rolled up my sleeves and stared at the ugly Death Eater mark, but it didn't respond.

This made me feel a little more at ease, and it showed that the Dark Lord hadn't returned yet.I can still stay at Hogwarts, with Potter, with peace of mind.

One bad news after another, I cursed Fudge's IQ again, and even wanted to give him an Avada.

A group of dementors, dementors who can torture Death Eaters to death, actually want to put them in Hogwarts.And Dumbledore actually agreed, this old fool whose brain was filled with honey.

What else can I do, the fact cannot be changed, I can only accept it.

In such a tense time, there was still the mood to hold that rude Quidditch match.I knew that Porter would not pass up the opportunity to watch any game.

And I, a humble Potions professor, in order to protect our great golden boy, even came to the Quidditch field, watching a group of brainless little trolls flying all over the sky for a few balls, chasing each other.

Merlin, is there a more savage, uninteresting sport than this? !

I knew that accidents were bound to happen.When the dementors appeared in front of the crowd, this group of ridiculous little wizards ran around like a flock of frightened ducks, even forgetting to call for help from the professor.How ridiculous that Dumbledore was counting on these children to fight Voldemort!

A group of children who don't even know what black magic is, are so panicked when they see a dementor, how can they fight against a group of dark wizards.

The boy stood out in the crowd, and he and the Weasley rushed towards the dementor.Damn Potter, has he forgotten that his Patronus hasn't formed yet?He even flew into the sky on a broomstick to save Draco!

My heart seemed to hang on top of his broom.His whole heart, thumping, throbbed violently as he cast the spell against the dementors.

Damn it, hang on, I'll be there soon, Potter!

"Call God's Guardian!" When I saw the little fox jumping out of my wand, I understood.

The white fox in the cellar that day was Potter's Agmanis, and I'm afraid I'm in love with the cunning little fox.

Seeing Potter returned to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.And the way he stared blankly at me made me understand what he was thinking.

Before he had time to say anything, the group of annoying dementors rushed down.I tried to drag him behind me, but Potter was in front of me.

"Call God Guard!"

I'm afraid I will never forget that scene in my life, the handsome black-haired boy and the patron saint it summoned.

A giant silver snake.

I am an out-and-out Slytherin. After I became the head of Slytherin, the little trolls called me the Snake King in private, and I knew it too.

I know that my temperament is like a poisonous snake, gloomy, and likes to spray venom.

Therefore, Potter's Patronus is what I look like, there is no doubt about it.

His feelings for me are actually the same as my feelings for him...

But I didn't feel very happy. I thought I was the only one who was stubborn about this feeling, and Potter would gradually forget me as an old man.

But now, I think I was wrong.

I killed his parents, I was his father-killing enemy.I can't be with him.Such persistence will hurt this boy, but I can't do anything...

I listened to people's exclamation, and saw the giant snake take away one dementor after another.

The boy turned around, those green eyes were never serious before, like a touch of spring green that made me want to immerse myself in it.

"See, Severus, this is my determination to protect you."

I saw it, of course I did.But, idiot, I'm not worthy of you, I'm not an object worthy of protection.

Once again I fled from his side, not even going back to the cellar.I wandered aimlessly in the Forbidden Forest by myself, and never thought that Potter would be found.

This time, I know that some problems cannot be escaped.Potter, forgive me for lying, forgive me for hurting.

"I just regard you as Lily's son."

The sadness in his eyes made my heart stop beating, and his self-deprecating laughter pierced my heart like a knife.

But I never thought that this would cause him to have a magic riot.Damn it, I let him have a magic riot.

Is it that much of an influence I have on him...

When Madam Pomfrey said he was fine, I breathed a sigh of relief and felt the pain of the wound on my body.

After the wound was treated, I sat by Potter's bed, tracing his appearance with my hands.

He is beautiful, more beautiful than anyone I have ever met.His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, everything about him...

I want to keep him in my head forever, forever, forever.

Harry, I'm sorry.

Harry, I love you.

Chapter 37 Substantial progress in feelings

"Um..." The bikini beauty was a little confused, "Sorry, I don't know. I wish you happiness." She really didn't expect such a handsome man to be a crook.Why, handsome men all have boyfriends.

After the woman had left, Harry said to Snape, "Severus, why didn't you deny it."

When Harry said that Snape was his man, Snape didn't deny it, which surprised and pleased Harry.

"Trouble." Snape just spit out these two words lightly.

Harry didn't understand what Snape's trouble meant, whether he thought the woman was troublesome and used her as a shield, or denying him didn't make him feel trouble.

Harry didn't ask again, the meaning of trouble.Because it doesn't matter, no matter what the reason is, it's not because of him anyway.

"Severus, do you want to wear sunscreen?" Harry took out a bottle of sunscreen from nowhere. (Basin: Are you Doraemon...)

Snape looked at Harry who was constantly taking things out, and he finally understood that this little guy had premeditated.

"Potter, since you've already made your plans, why are you asking me?"

Harry let out a tricky smile, "Come on, Severus, lie down and I'll paint it for you."

Snape shook his head, pushed Harry onto the beach, and straddled Harry's back, "Let me paint it for you."

Snape's lips were pressed against Harry's ear, and the hot breath of his breath hit Harry's ear, making Harry blush.

Before Harry could react, Snape's hand was on his back.The cool sunscreen was gently spread by Snape's hand, and Harry could clearly feel Snape's soft fingertips rubbing back and forth on his back.

Damn it, Harry cursed inwardly, how could this not be what he thought it would be.How did he turn out to be the one who got the oil from Snape as promised.

However, Snape, who was helping Harry put on sunscreen, wasn't feeling too well.Feeling the warm, smooth skin under his hands, Snape felt a little distracted.

He had touched the boy beneath him countless times in his dreams, but now that it had become a reality, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Snape knew he couldn't go on, but he just couldn't keep his hands off the boy.

Harry was a little bit aroused by those magical hands, he bit his lower lip tightly, and let out a small moan.Gradually, Harry felt something hot against his ass.

Harry moved his butt uncomfortably, and the soft lumps of flesh rubbed against Snape's heat through the two thin layers of fabric.

Snape couldn't help moaning, "Huh~" The hoarse and deep voice seemed to be encouragement in Harry's ears, so he moved even more vigorously.

"Damn it!" Snape couldn't help cursing under the torment of the excruciating pleasure, if this continued, he was afraid that he would vent in his swimming trunks.

Snape got up from Harry, and Harry felt the person on him leave and turned around, looking at Snape dissatisfied.

The opportunity for further development that had been so hard won, Harry would not let it just slip away from him.

Harry flung Snape down, straddled his stomach, clasped Snape's hand tightly with both hands, immobilizing him.Soft lips blocked Snape's mouth, and the little tongue slipped nimbly into Snape's mouth, inviting Snape's tongue to dance together.

At such a critical time, Harry did not forget to cast an ignore spell on them so that Muggles would not notice them.

The two kissed fiercely, making a "tsk tsk" sound from their mouths.Harry's body slowly slid down, and after a while the two balls of heat collided with each other.

"Hmm~" Harry moaned, shaking his waist instinctively.

The hot desire of the two was rubbing crazily through their swimming trunks. Snape also wanted to push the person on him away, but the intense pleasure invaded his entire brain, making him unable to continue rationally.

The more and more intense friction made the faces of the two people turn crimson, and small moans continued to come out of the two people's mouths.

About ten minutes later, the two groaned loudly at the same time, and released their desires in their swimming trunks.

Harry panted and fell on Snape's body, and Snape subconsciously hugged the soft body in front of him.

After a while, the two separated.

Harry looked flushed at Snape, who avoided Harry's gaze.

Harry felt a little disappointed that they had already made it this far, and Snape was still avoiding him.

With guilt in his eyes, Snape opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

"Severus, you don't need to feel embarrassed or anything." Harry adjusted his mentality, smiled and said to Snape, "Man, this is normal, it's what you like."

Snape finally looked directly at Harry. The boy knew his concerns, so he said something casual first.

Snape suddenly felt like a bit of a jerk, he knew how much Harry loved him, and Harry must have been very hurt for saying something like that to make him feel less stressed.

"Potter." Snape looked at Harry with a tenderness Harry had never seen in his eyes.

"Huh?" Harry felt that he was completely immersed in those gentle black eyes.

"Give me some time." Snape knew that he might not be able to accept the ending of falling in love with the person in front of him but not being together.However, he needs some time to digest Lily's matter.

Harry felt as if he was hallucinating, "Huh? What are you talking about, Severus..."

"Potter, do you have achnatherum growing in your ears? Don't say it a second time, just think about it." After speaking, Snape turned and went to the changing room.

With a smile on his face, Harry ran after him, saying, "Severus, don't be shy."

After those incidents at the seaside, the two seemed to be getting closer. Harry changed his name to Snape as Sif, and Snape finally called him by his Christian name under Harry's soft temper.

Harry would sometimes run into Snape's bed when he was having nightmares.Although Snape refused a few times, he later let Harry go.

For the first time since his rebirth, Harry felt really close to Snape.The two were just about to pierce the last layer of window paper.

Harry understood that Snape needed some time to process the fact that he was in love with Lily's son.Harry wasn't in a hurry, he had been waiting for Snape for so long, and it wasn't too late.

Harry lay on the sofa, looked out the window, sipped his coffee, and smiled at Snape who was sitting at the table studying dragon's blood.

Happiness is probably like this.

Chapter 38

Harry and Snape lived happily ever after for a few more days, but the Christmas break seemed to be coming to an end.

"Bo...Harry." Snape was still a little uncomfortable with changing his name to Harry, so he had to take his time.

"Huh?" Harry answered inarticulately with a lollipop in his mouth.

Snape frowned, and pulled the lollipop out of Harry's mouth, "Do you want to be like Dumbledore, relying on tooth potions in his later years?"

Harry pouted unhappily, "Sev, I don't eat so much like Principal Dumbledore."

Snape ignored Harry's pitiful appearance, and threw the lollipop into the trash can under Harry's pitiful gaze.

Harry curled his lips in resignation and glared at Snape angrily.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Snape rubbed Harry's hair to comfort him.

Harry rubbed Snape's palm in enjoyment, then froze.Why is he like a little animal begging to be petted...

"It's time for us to go back to England."

"Oh, yes." Harry replied calmly.

"Why, look at your calm look. Can you go back?"

Harry nodded, took out a mirror from his pocket, tapped it with his wand, "Call Draco."

After a while Draco's face appeared in the mirror.When Draco saw Harry, he was very surprised and said, "Harry, you finally contacted me. Are you all right?"

Harry shook his head, "I'm with Sev, it's all right."

Only then did Draco notice Snape beside Harry, and hurriedly greeted him.

Snape nodded in response to Draco's greeting, "Where are you now?"

Another platinum nobleman suddenly appeared in the mirror, "Oh, Severus. I haven't seen you for so long, I'm really worried about you."

Harry gave Lucius a hard look, "Lucius, get down to business. Where are you?"

Of course Lucius knew that Harry was glaring at Snape because of what he said to Snape.

Lucius looked at Snape, then at Harry, and let out a smug smile, "Oh, we're at the head office of China Floo Network."

Snape raised an eyebrow, "Where?"

"General Director of China Floo Network."

"Nonsense! I'm asking you where the head of the China Floo Network is, Lucius, do you have anything else in your mind besides bezoars!" Snape must have become angry from embarrassment.

Lucius shrank his neck, "In City H."

"We are also in City H now, and you will come to XX Hotel to find us tomorrow." Snape's unquestionable tone made Lucius dare not ask why he was looking for them instead of everyone.

After Lucius and Draco disappeared from the mirror, Harry turned to Snape and asked, "Send them to come to us?"

And Snape only replied with one word, "Lazy."

Harry snorted and laughed.

Snape gave Harry a hard look, "Harry, I haven't asked you yet. Since you have a magic item that can communicate with them, why didn't you show it earlier."

And Harry only replied with two words, "Forgot." The two-person world with Snape was so happy these days, who would want to contact the other eight light bulbs.

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Harry and Snape, who finished their lunch at noon the next day, leaned on the sofa and read a book.

A group of people broke into the door suddenly, and Sirius' loud voice was first heard by the two of them, "Harry, you are so worried about me."

Harry leaned against Snape and continued to read the book, calmly replied "Yeah."

Sirius was not calm anymore, and the group of people behind him were not calm anymore.

What did they see, Harry leaning against Snape?

Ron rubbed his eyes, "Draco, am I still awake?"

Draco swallowed, although he knew that these two people had a story, but he didn't expect it to have developed to this point, amazing, my Harry.

Sirius ran away again, "Damn it! Severus Snape! What did you do to my little Harry!" Sirius was about to rush towards Snape angrily.

Lupine grabbed him immediately.

Sirius struggled frantically, "Moonface, let me go. That damn bastard, he did this to Harry. He's only 11 years old."

Harry looked at Sirius helplessly, "Godfather, what did Sev do to me?"

Sirius said aggrievedly, "Harry, why are you leaning on him. Lean on me."

Snape stood up, squinting at Sirius, "Why can't Harry lean on me."

"Damn it! You're ashamed to ask, you're old enough to be Harry's father! You must have given Harry some strange potion to make this happen."

Harry stood in front of Snape and said to Sirius very seriously, "Godfather, I'm the one chasing Sev."

Sirius, who was still struggling from Lupin's hand, stopped for a moment, looked at Harry blankly, "Harry..."

Harry had a pitiful look on his face, "Sev hasn't agreed yet."

Sirius was overwhelmed with paternal love in an instant, "Oh, Harry." Then he glared at Snape fiercely, "You still don't accept Harry's confession, Harry is so good, you actually refused."

Harry's godfather's brain circuit is so peculiar, in Snape's words, the brain may have been stepped on by a troll.A sentence or two from Harry could take the conversation in odd directions.

A group of ten people came to a remote small bar in a mighty way, when they saw the people behind the bar.

Harry snorted in his heart, what a coincidence!

Behind the bar stood a beautiful Chinese woman, and this beautiful woman was the one Harry and Snape met at the beach.

"It's a coincidence that you two meet again." The beauty greeted Snape and Harry very warmly when she saw him, "My name is Jean."

"Harry Potter."

"Severus Snape."

Jyn looked at Snape with admiration, "Oh~ can I call you Severus?"

Harry stood in front of Snape, blocking the sight of the two, "No!"

Qin shrugged helplessly, "Oh, sorry. I almost forgot, you are just a couple."

The word "a couple" obviously irritated Sirius, but thinking that Harry was chasing Snape, he swallowed his dissatisfaction.

"Let's go, let's go back to England." Lupine was afraid that Sirius would blow his hair again, so he immediately changed the subject.

"follow me."

Qin led a group of people to the fireplace where they could go back to England.

Everyone grabbed Floo fans one by one and walked into the fireplace, "General Director of Floo Network UK."

Back in England, Harry was right this time.

Chapter 39 Felicity Potion

The day after Harry went back coincided with the end of the Christmas holidays and the start of Hogwarts.

The first class was Harry's current favorite class - Potions.Ever since Draco was with Ron, Harry and Hermione had been in a group.Neville was with Thomas.

Harry was also a little puzzled. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the relationship between Neville and Hermione, but the two of them seemed to have maintained a "good friend" relationship as if they didn't know it.Harry looked worried for them.

Snape walked in quickly from the door, and the black robe rolled behind him, setting off black waves.

When the little animals saw Snape coming in, they quickly fell silent, and Thomas even forgot to breathe.

Neville patted Thomas lightly, "Thomas, breathe."

It was only then that Thomas realized that he had forgotten to breathe. He was gasping for breath, while patting his chest with his hands, "Huh~Professor Snape, it's really—scary."

"Actually, Professor Snape isn't that scary."

Thomas looked at Neville with eyes like a monster, "Neville, weren't you the one who was most afraid of Professor Snape?"

Neville smiled mysteriously at Thomas, and turned his gaze to Harry. If you saw Harry lying on Snape, you would no longer be afraid.It's really one thing and one thing, and if he is punished later, he can ask Harry to intercede.

Oh, our little Neville also knows how to go through the back door, and I don't know who taught it.

From the moment Snape walked into the classroom, Harry's eyes had been on him, not leaving for a second.

Snape walked to the blackboard, waved his wand, and a few words appeared - "Felix Elixir."

"Felix Elixir?" Hermione exclaimed, forcing Harry to turn his eyes to the queen.

"Keep your voice down, Hermione. If you don't want to buckle—"

Before Harry could finish speaking, Snape's voice came, "Miss Granger made a lot of noise in class, a point will be deducted from Gryffindor."

Hermione covered her mouth with her hands in annoyance, and looked at Harry pitifully.

Harry shook his head helplessly, "Hermione, Sev's obsession with scoring even Merlin has to bow down."

Snape seemed to have heard what Harry said, and glanced at Harry.Harry was indifferent to the snake king's death stare, and even smiled sweetly.

Snape ignored Harry, who was smiling silly, and turned to start his lesson.

"Can anyone tell me what Felicia is?"

Hermione raised her hand high, trying to make up for the mistake by answering the question.

However... "Mr. Malfoy, please answer my question."

Hermione instantly wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Draco stood up, "Felix Elixir is a potion of luck, it will bring you good luck. It is very complicated to make it, and if you make a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous. However, if you make it right, just like the one in this cauldron, You'll find that whatever you do will succeed—before the effects of the drug wear off. If taken in excess, it can lead to dizziness, recklessness, and hubris."

Draco spoke the answer perfectly, word by word.

The corner of Snape's mouth rose slightly, "well, well, very good. Two points for Slytherin."

Now Hermione was even more aggrieved, "Why didn't you call me?"

Harry looked at Hermione sympathetically, "Sev won't give Gryffindor points, you know that."

"But, he added it to you."

Hermione's words seemed to point it out to Harry, and Harry suddenly remembered that Snape really only made too much of his Gryffindor.

Thinking about it, Harry couldn't help but let out a smile, which he couldn't take back. It turned out that Snape had treated him differently since then.

Draco asked Snape with some confusion, "Professor, Felix Felicia should be a potion that only seniors learn."

"Of course I won't let you stupid trolls make Felicia unless I want to blow up Hogwarts." Snape glanced at each student with disdain, "This is just a prize, who Whoever can be the first to make life-death water of perfect quality."

Harry looked at Snape strangely, reward?It's not like something Snape could do.

And Snape was secretly cursing Dumbledore in his heart, the damn old bastard, he had to reward the students, saying that other professors were like this, or else he would deduct his experimental funds!Old guy with a brain full of honey!

Although Snape had no expression on his face, Harry still caught a trace of the change of emotion in his eyes, and after thinking about it, he knew that it was not from Snape's will.And the only person who can force him to do things he doesn't like is Dumbledore.

Um...maybe, he should be added.

The water of life and death is not an easy potion for second-year students.

Everyone frowns and fights with potions, and Hermione has to handle every step with care.

Harry was the only one with a relaxed expression, and he still made eye contact with Snape from time to time.

Harry memorized the Half-Blood Prince's notes backwards, so potion making really went smoothly.

In less than an hour, Harry finished making the water of life and death.Harry poured the water of death into a glass bottle, stepped forward and handed it to Snape.

Snape carefully looked at the water of life and death made by Harry, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, he opened his lips slightly, and said two words, "Perfect."

Harry was particularly happy, but not because of the prize Felicia, but because of the flash of admiration in Snape's eyes.

Harry was well aware of Snape's pickiness and harshness towards potions.So it was not easy to get appreciation from Snape, and Harry couldn't be too happy right now.

Harry took the Felix Elixir, "Thanks, Si—"

Snape suddenly gave Harry a hard look, and Harry pouted, "Thank you, Professor Snape."

Although Harry has won No.1, the other little wizards did not give up and continue to make the water of life and death.

After Harry, Draco and Hermione were completed almost at the same time, and they were both potions of perfect quality.

What pleased Snape was that Neville, the cauldron killer, did not explode the cauldron this time.God knows how surprised Snape was by this.

Neville blows up a cauldron in almost every class, so this class is simply a historic improvement.

After class, a group of small animals surrounded Harry, carefully passing the golden Blessing Elixir.

"Oh, Harry, you're really good." Thomas looked at Harry enviously, and praised him sincerely.

Harry smiled and said modestly, "It's nothing, you will have it too."

Hearing Harry say this, it seemed as if he really wanted to get the Felicity Elixir, and everyone was very happy.

And Ron asked curiously, "Harry, what are you going to do with it?"

"How?" Harry smiled slyly, "Secret."

Chapter [-]: Snape's Birthday

Harry didn't tell anyone when he got Felicia, where it was going to be used.Harry didn't use Felicia until the summer holidays began.

Harry secretly put Felicia away, waiting for the time to use it.

Harry and Snape got along day and night, day by day, Harry was completely immersed in happiness.

A year was about to pass, and Harry suddenly thought of a question.He almost knew the birthdays of everyone around him, and he celebrated birthdays with almost everyone around him, except for the most important person—Snape.

Harry had never heard Snape mention his birthday, nor had anyone around him mentioned it, so Harry just forgot Snape's birthday.

For two lifetimes, for such a long time, Harry had forgotten to think about it.Harry felt like an asshole for forgetting such an important thing.

Harry didn't have the face to ask Snape directly when his birthday was.But who else would know Snape's birthday?

Harry thought about it, but only one person came to mind—Lucius.

The friendship between Lucius and Snape is well known. He has known Snape for so long, so he probably knows where Snape was born.

Harry came to Malfoy Manor through the Floo network in the cellar.Harry had just stepped out of the fireplace when he saw the platinum peacock sitting behind his desk, looking in the mirror...

"Lucius." Harry helplessly called Malfoy, who was immersed in his beauty and couldn't help himself.

Lucius asked and put down the silver mirror in his hand, showing a perfect smile in front of Harry, "You know, no one can resist Malfoy's beauty."

Harry raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, "Oh? Not necessarily. Sev, it seems that you don't have much interest in your beauty."

Lucius wilted instantly like a frost-beaten eggplant, with long platinum-blond hair hanging in front of his eyes, with a very decadent look, "You won."

Harry felt that Lucius in front of him was very cute, and he finally understood who Draco had inherited his cute look from.

Harry sat on the sofa very naturally, picked up the wine on the table and poured himself a glass.

"Harry, you can't drink." Lucius stopped him aloud. Little Harry was only 12 years old, and things like alcohol were not suitable for him.

Harry replied indifferently, "Lucius, if your brain hadn't been caught by the door, you should still remember that I was born again, and I was an adult in my previous life."

Lucius murmured in his heart, why did this kid look more and more like Snape. "But, your body is only 12 years old."

Harry took a sip of the mellow wine and sighed, "Tsk tsk, as expected of Malfoy, this wine is really good."

Lucius raised his head proudly, "That is." Then, Malfoy, immersed in pride, gorgeously forgot that Harry couldn't drink.

"Let's get down to business, you won't come to my place just to drink." Lucius also poured himself a glass of wine, and they drank with Harry.

"Oh, I'm here for Sev."

"Severus?" Lucius looked at Harry questioningly, didn't Harry almost take down the snake king, is there any question?

"Well...that's..." Harry was a little embarrassed.

"Let's be honest. The look of grinding and chirping doesn't look like you at all."

harry sighed