Spider's End

"Harry, come to the Burrow this afternoon." Percy invited, looking at the lost Harry.

Harry shook his head, "I still have to go shopping in Diagon Alley, I want to read the textbooks first." Such an obvious excuse made everyone who wanted to send out invitations shut up, textbooks?Harry was more familiar with the textbooks from the first to sixth grades than them, and if it wasn't for the lack of time, he might have mastered the seventh grade textbooks.

"Harry." Dumbledore called Harry. He was indeed wrong about this matter.

"Professor Dumbledore, you must be tired too. Thank you for your hard work since yesterday." Harry turned his head and smiled, winking at the hesitant Draco, "Thank you all for coming, let's go, I Send you back."

"Harry, what are you going to do?" Blaise said a word late, and Harry had already disappeared into sight with Draco.

Apparation, moreover, worked.Blaise looked at Harry who was back, pursed his lips, and reached out his hand to the blinking Harry.

Pansy looked at the mischievous boy and shook his head, "Crabbe and Goyle are still inside." Harry tilted his head, flashed into the room again, and threw Crabbe and Goyle into the fireplace, "Malfoy Manor living room. "

Pansy nodded and said with a smile, "I haven't tried being carried. Harry wants to be a gentleman." After speaking, Pansy took Harry's arm.

"I'll do my best~" Harry smiled, and took Pansy out of everyone's sight, but this time, he didn't come back immediately.

Arthur looked at Dumbledore, and returned to the car with the three children in the family. The twins tried their best to get out. Arthur became stern: "Stay well, after school starts, be nice to Harry."

"Dad, we—" The door closed, Percy sat in the passenger seat, and Arthur started the car, which he knew better than the kids, indeed.

At the gate of Malfoy Manor, the three little nobles looked at Harry who was squatting on the ground without any image, and looked at each other, completely clueless.

"Harry, what's the matter with you, if you don't want to tell us, you can tell my father, he is in the company now." Draco stepped forward, pulled Harry up, saw the cruelty on his face, and Take a breath.

"Why does he want to pull me away?" Harry's eyes did not retreat, he looked at Draco, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "There must be a purpose."

"He's afraid." Draco said softly as Harry pinched his arm, looking at him, "He's afraid that you'll lose control."

"Then I'll tell him that I was accepted because I wanted to." Harry looked at the three of them, "Thank you for today."

"Actually, I don't know why you do this, but I just like to annoy adults." Pansy pulled the skirt, "Harry, you are very good. If you replace Longbottom one day, I will stand by your side side."

"I just saw that your expression was wrong, and my intuition told me that if I didn't listen to you at this time, I would die miserably." Blaise shrugged and grinned.Harry smiled, then looked at Draco, "It seems that you are the only one who is used to it."

Draco sighed, "Otherwise what else could it be for?" Then he said: "Remember, you must take the gift I gave you to Hogwarts."

"And mine." The remaining two said in unison, Harry scratched his head, "Then I'll be a butterfly." The three of them gave all ornaments, collar clips, cuff buttons, and hair accessories.

Dumbledore was gone when Harry returned to Spider's End.Snape was sitting in the living room with Igg, whom Harry had forgotten, brushing his hair.

"Sorry, I was impulsive." Harry walked over and rubbed into Snape's arms, "If there is a next time, I will do it again."

"This is not the first time, why are you so impulsive this time?" Snape sighed, and patted Harry on the back. Although his body had recovered and he had been raised in Hogwarts for another year, Harry was fundamentally weak. It is still more serious than others, and the obvious bones can still be felt on the back.

"It's because he was impulsive. Today's situation made him feel a crisis, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to take me to see that aunt." Harry's eyes were wet, "I just want to have a father and a family, why? No? Since you don’t want to, why did you treat me nicely and agree to be my guardian. Dumbledore wants to pull me out and provoke a relationship, and he wants to give me to that family, so why don’t you speak up.”

"I—" Snape pursed his lips tightly, Harry was a good boy, smart, sensible, obedient, decisive, not annoying, and, moreover, he was her child.Snape sighed, "There are some things, if you know, you won't want me to be your father anymore."

The daylight shone into the shadows of Spider's End, and Harry listened to Snape's narration with no expression on his face.

"If I wasn't just a Death Eater, maybe you wouldn't choose me either." Snape's expression softened. He thought it would be difficult to tell all this, but under Harry's gaze, , he was very calm, even a little relieved.This more than a year of extravagance and carefulness is like a palliative at this time, Snape felt that in his dark life, the sunny memory could produce another child who kept calling him daddy, and this child was different from ordinary children. The same is just not wanting to finish the homework.

"If it's because of this, then wouldn't I have more reason to rely on you?" Harry lay on Snape's lap, "I started investigating a few years ago, except for Black who went to prison and Lupine who disappeared , only you who used to be a Death Eater but are in Dumbledore's base camp. Otherwise, why would I know your location, here in Spider's End, if I don't have acquaintances, I will definitely not be able to find out."

"All I saw was that you were willing to become a spy in order to keep my mother alive, and you felt guilty for more than ten years after her death. Although you didn't love her, this feeling was deeper than love. This is family." Harry squinted at Snape.

"Your father was jealous of me for a long time because of this, you can see it?" Snape smiled and rubbed Harry's forehead.

"Because when you said it, there was someone who was obviously hidden." Harry chuckled, "Someone you never mentioned."

"Drink this first." Snape looked helplessly at the narrow child, and picked up the bottle of light blue potion on the table, "It can cure the curse that inhibits the growth of your hair."

"Hmm." Harry drank the potion, stuck out his tongue instantly, it tasted so spicy.But there was a layer of warm current from the scalp to the back, brushing Harry's hair straight. Although he thought it was convenient, it was a crooked spell that even the pure light power and the blood of the vampires could not solve. , In fact, Harry has always been stalking, worried that it will affect other things, but now it is solved by a potion, Harry really thinks it is too right to find a potion master to be his father.

Snape smiled, and didn't say that this was originally a farewell gift for Harry, or that he knew about Dumbledore's plan long ago, and now, it doesn't matter.

"Daddy, can I have a piece of cake first? It's so spicy." Harry fanned the wind, it was so hot that his tongue and head hurt.

"Go ahead. Remember to have lunch later."

The faint halo reflected from the window onto the ground, showing a bit of warmth in the afternoon.

Harry thought he was missing a school uniform and textbooks for school, but looking at the long list, Harry felt like he was about to have a migraine.

"Don't you like shopping very much?" Draco still knew Harry better, and unlike ordinary boys who hated shopping, Harry was the one who could keep up with Narcissa when he took them to France.And last time at the place called Blackstone, Harry was the one who had to go shopping for clothes even to kidnap someone.

"But there are too few choices in Diagon Alley. There are specialty stores for many things, and there is only one." Harry leaned on his chin, "I asked Igg to write to Gregorovich, but this old gentleman I don’t want to open a branch in the UK either. Just like Diane in France, stubborn.”

"Do you want to post it? Many stores now have mailing brochures." Draco looked at Harry, "Anyway, Ig can come and go in the blink of an eye."

"It doesn't feel as good as touching it." Harry sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, what time do we meet?"

"At eight o'clock, Madam Malkin's clothing store in Diagon Alley, it will take a while to make school uniforms." Draco looked at Harry, who was frowning again, and grinned: "Didn't you buy a few in Knockturn Alley?" How about buying a few in Diagon Alley?"

"In what name? Harry Potter?" Harry turned over. "Besides, I bought the shop in Knockturn Alley to let the smuggling line in and replace their stuff. Diagon Alley. Unless I open a more It’s a bigger store, with new items, the problem is, I don’t have time to manage it.”

"Dumbledore hasn't taken care of you recently?" Draco looked at Harry, "Would you like to use Igg to manage it, I think it's quite smart."

"That lazy bird is sleeping now." Harry looked at Ig next to the bed, the lazy bird who claimed to be resting.As for Dumbledore, Harry breathed a sigh of relief: "Dumbledore seems to have begun to doubt me. He didn't show up these two days. To be honest, it was beyond my expectation."

"Dumbledore, maybe I felt that I did something wrong, I'm sorry?" Draco fiddled with the quill, and the tip of his tail swept across his cheek, poking a dimple.

"If that's the case, it's fine." Harry ruffled his hair, which now always felt itchy.

At seven forty, Harry snapped on the double-sided mirror and ran into the living room, where Snape was already reading the newspaper. "Good morning, Dad."

"You guys are getting up quite early now." Snape glanced at Harry, Lucius had complained to him many times, and now the two children are going to college life early, the problem is, how can there be so many Say something?

"Get used to it in advance." Harry chuckled and started the mode of eating without talking.Snape drank his coffee, grumpy.

Madam Malkin's robe shop, Harry, Draco, and Blaise turned into three bell ringers, avoiding the clip on the back of their necks, Harry glanced at the dirty ruler, the time for the three of them to measure clothes was cut in half many.

"Hello, we Neville want to customize school uniforms." A man with a thick voice knocked on the door and came in, followed by a round-headed little boy.

"Alba, you've been excited about this for several days. Now, calm down a little." Mrs. Longbottom's voice sounded from behind, and her hat was knocked a little by the door frame.

"Okay mom, I'm so happy, even though it's inevitable, but—" Algee turned his head and saw three children caught in the clip, the platinum boy in the middle made him frown slightly, "Looks like we'll have to wait a while."

"Don't worry, sir, it will be soon." Mrs. Malkin floated out with the cover of the clothes, looked at the book with the size registered, nodded, and clapped her hands, and the clips on Harry and the others were removed, " Well, gentlemen, just wait a few minutes."

"Please go over there and have some drinks." Madam Malkin smiled and turned to the porch: "Neville, come and stand up."

"Good ma'am." Neville nodded, and walked up to the stage. He was alone at this time, and the rulers teased him with joy.

"Mom, Neville's wand just now seemed to be—" Algee whispered, and then he was stared at by his mother, and his mouth shrugged and fell silent.

Harry's ears twitched, but he didn't think about it. At this moment, Ig appeared with a mailing book. It was hard for him to grab several large mailing books with such a small body.

"You're not happy to say you're stupid, and you don't need the prototype to take so many things?" Harry knocked on Iggy's head, and Iggy yelled in protest, and hid on the juice jug beside him to drink juice.

"Harry, looking at this here, are you sure you won't be beaten by Madam Malkin?" Blaise raised his eyebrows, this is too much.

"It's what Pansy wanted. She gave me a list just now." Harry flipped through the pages, pointing out a few men's clothes from time to time, which greatly reduced the credibility of his words, but just now Pansy did Just give Harry a list. "Ask Draco if you don't believe me, he knows I don't like mailing brochures."

But I think you're happy with your choice now.Draco nodded: "I complained to me in the morning that it's not as good as actually entering the store."

"You two feel as if you are living together." Blaise looked at the two with a look of disgust

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