Two brothers of the HP Prince family

Harry found that Severus was not at home.

He locked himself in the house, not thinking about starving himself, and he chose to use the bathroom when Severus wasn't around, go to the toilet or something.

In addition to not feeling Severus at home, what was more important was that when he ate for several days in a row, he found that the food was not made by Severus, but more like the craftsmanship of house elves.

A meal or two was fine, for days on end, which made Harry increasingly uneasy.

So Harry tentatively called the house elf out, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"……More than?"

The house-elf looked at Harry timidly: "Mr. Prince knows Dobby's name?"

Harry frowned: "Where is Sif?" He saw Dobby, and suddenly remembered that the house elf liked freedom... But the times are different now, will this Dobby still want to be free?

"Mr. Severus Prince, he left you a letter. It's in the study. Dobby doesn't know where he went." Dobby wiped his hands on his apron, he was very nervous .

Harry threw down a "thank you" and ran upstairs immediately. He felt that something was wrong.

So it was really hard for Harry to accept the farewell letter that was placed on the desk!

——What do you mean since I didn't accept your feelings, you just leave here?

——What does it mean that there is no way to continue to maintain the superficial brotherhood, and the love will only feel torment in the heart, so leaving far away will neither make me sad nor embarrass him?

Harry was going crazy, when did Severus become this kind of person? !

But he couldn't refute it. After all, he couldn't easily accept this feeling, so Severus left.

His keeping the door closed made Severus feel hopeless, so he left... Harry just felt a breath in his heart, unable to express it.

So Severus was cunning and too smart, and Harry couldn't care less about the miscellaneous feelings in his heart, he just wanted to find out where Severus was as soon as possible.

James and Lily couldn't count on them, even if Severus had his brain knocked, he wouldn't ask them for help.So it was just Severus' Ravenclaw friends, and the Slytherins.

Because Harry graduated from Slytherin, part of his friendship status still overlaps with Severus's, but he couldn't think of who Severus would tell about his departure for a while.

During the time he hadn't come out, Severus must have met someone—yes!More than!He's the house-elf of the Malfoy family, and must have something to do with Malfoy!

"Dobby! Has Severus been in contact with Lucius Malfoy these days?" Harry asked loudly as he ran down the stairs.

Dobby appeared with a bang and gave Harry the affirmative answer.

Harry immediately grabbed a handful of floo powder and threw it into the burning fireplace: "Malfoy Manor!"

"Oh, look who this is, Quidditch star Harry Prince." Lucius' beating face appeared in the flames.

"Lucius Malfoy, do you know where Severus is?" Harry squeezed Severus' letter and asked Lucius in a friendly voice.

He really hated this guy, but like a fixed trajectory, Severus would always get involved with this guy.

This bond was even deeper than Lily, making Harry wonder whose malice it was from.

Lucius was amused to see Harry's reaction. When he was in the academy, he had never seen Harry Prince being nice to him. Was this the first time he got what he wanted?

"Sorry, as much as I want to help you, I really don't know where Severus is. Shouldn't he be working now?"

Lucius guessed that Severus might really not be at work now, after all, when he clocked in, he heard someone wondering that Severus, who was as accurate as a clock, hadn't come.

Harry had no choice but to say "excuse me", and somehow the name of Waldmont popped up in his mind, and he knew that if Severus was most likely to be contacted, it would be Waldmont or Lucius.

It was simply impossible for the rest of them to get Severus' request.

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Wardmont's red eyes stared at Severus, as if seeing something strange, without blinking, making Severus shudder.

"I didn't expect you, Severus, to do such a thing," Wardmont was really surprised when he received Harry's communication request, "You used me all?"

He also told Harry "no comment" as a small aid to Severus's waywardness.

Severus' pupils shrank suddenly, but he still forced himself to calm down: "I didn't take advantage of you, and I didn't expect him to think of contacting you so soon."

In fact, he should leave after a while, but who would have thought that it was such a coincidence.

Now, instead, he got into trouble with Wardmont.

Waldmont knew what Severus was thinking at a glance, tapped his fingers on the table, and the house-elf immediately brought him a set of hot tea.

Severus sat down knowingly, and Waldmont gave him a glass, and before he could speak, Severus saw a snake crawling from Waldmont's feet to Waldmont's hand.

The pitch-black serpent is full of a terrifying beauty.

Severus' brow twitched, but he forced his tea calmly.

"It's the first time you've seen her, let me introduce you, this is my pet snake, Nagini." Wardmont completely ignored Severus' discomfort, drinking tea comfortably, "Nagini is I know you, Severus."

The familiarity of his tone gave Severus goosebumps, but Severus could only say he was honored and bowed his head to drink his tea.

"Severus, guess what, did your little friend believe what I said?" Wardmont suddenly threw out such a sentence.

Severus was guessing what Wardmont meant when he heard the sound of the headmaster's office door being violently opened.

Harry walked in step by step with his wand raised, his whole body in a state of distress without hiding his demeanor.

He saw Severus, who was safe and sound, with a happy face, and saw Nagini on Wardmont's shoulder, with a solemn expression.

Almost without hesitation, Harry pointed his wand at Waldmont.

Nagini crouched dangerously, spitting snake letters at Harry.

The situation is imminent.

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QAQ is so stupid that it is about to fail, and I feel bitter