HP Feathered Serpent Rebirth

"Then it seems, maybe, maybe, should...he fell in love with you." In the afternoon class on the history of magic, Xiaolong, a classmate at the back of the classroom, concluded.

"Then he asked me to come to his office tonight..." These were the words that the blue-faced Harry struggled to utter.

Several people thought about this scene, and Qiqi shuddered: It's terrible!

"I don't think...Professor Snape will... confess his love." Nott twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"If the dean can tell me, I might transfer." Bryce shook his head and said tremblingly.

"Oh, Bryce, you'd better think about me, I have to go to Professor Snape's office tonight..." Harry said weakly, leaning directly on Nott.

"Okay, Harry, fortunately it's not in detention." Draco comforted.

"I wish I was in detention..." Harry tossed his shoulder-length hair - after entering Slytherin, he changed his habitual scratching to shaking his head.

Anyway, it was 6:00, Harry didn't eat, said goodbye to his friends stiffly, and turned to Snape's office.

[Hiss, handsome boy, are you here for confinement? ] Medusa on the office door hissed.

[Is Professor Snape here? 】Harry frowned and asked in Parseltongue.

【hiss!Parseltongue? ] Medusa straightened up.

【answer me! 】Harry said impatiently, he hadn't noticed, compared to his Parseltongue in his previous life, the one he made now was extremely eerie.

[Of course, he is here. ] Medusa bowed gracefully and replied.

【Um. 】Harry raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Professor Snape, I'm Harry Potter, you asked me to come to your office."

The door opened, and Snape in black robe appeared in front of Harry, "Come in, Potter."

"Harry." Harry said uncontrollably.

"Huh?" Snape's hands froze, and he looked back at Harry.

"Sorry, Professor Snape, I mean you can call me Harry." Harry said with a smile, walked into Snape's office first, and looked around.

"Mr. Potter seems to be interested in my residence?" Snape couldn't stand Harry's unscrupulous scrutiny and asked.

"No, Professor." No wonder, he is naturally interested in my future residence.The duplicity of Harry replied.

"Mr. Potter, based on your potion results, I decided to give you tuition." Snape looked at those deep green eyes and said.

"Thank you, Professor Snape, so can you teach me how to brew a soul stabilizer today?" Harry raised his eyebrows and said.

"Soul Stabilizer? What do you want this for?" Snape frowned, pulled out his wand, and several detection spells flew towards Harry.

Harry rolled on the spot, barely dodging, "Professor Snape, what are you doing!"

"Don't move, Harry, it's just a detection spell!" Snape frowned and waved his wand, not even noticing that he had changed his address.

"Why is your soul fluctuating so much?" Snape asked.

"Horcrux, professor. There is a piece of soul on my forehead, that is Voldemort's soul. I am trying to purify it, so the main body soul has been unstable recently." Harry answered truthfully.

"Horcrux! Potter, how dare you!" Snape reached out and brushed away the broken hair on Harry's forehead, and the lightning scar had faded a lot.

"You like me, Professor," Harry began.

"What... Potter!" Snape yelled—ignoring the reddish tips of his ears.

"So, Professor, would you like to teach me how to make a soul stabilizer?" Harry continued to ask.

"Potter, don't lie to me, you will survive it yourself." Snape said sharply.

Harry's smile froze, "Yes, professor, I want to improve the soul stabilizer, here is my thesis, please take a look." Harry took out a roll of parchment from his sleeve and handed it to Snape.

Three hours later, Harry came out of the Snake King's office contentedly, holding a roll of parchment in his hand.

The author has something to say:

Snape taking Harry as an apprentice?There are too many people writing this, and the master-student relationship is a bit unsightly. The teacher-student relationship is too much, so this article does not have the master-student relationship of Siha!

—————Small Theater——————

Professor McGonagall: This... Student Ann, I heard that you found something on the back of Professor Quirrell's head?

An:? ? ?Professor McGonagall, Professor Quirrell and I have no grievances, what is there on the back of his head? (Are these two sentences related...)

Professor: Gryffindor deducted 10 points for cheating the professor.

Professor McGonagall: Severus, Ann is not from Gryffindor.

Professor: Minerva, can she still be a Slytherin with her blah blah?

An: Professor, I'm such a Slytherin!

Professor: Avada!

Mou An snatched the broom of a little badger next to him, quickly rode on it, and at a speed of 999 meters per second...knocked down the wall. . .

The professor really confessed, don't believe me, read the next chapter!