Harry blinked his lake-green eyes, and looked at Snape in surprise, why... he sent himself back?

"What's your opinion, Potter, or do you just feel that I am so humble that I am not qualified to send the great savior home?" Harry stared at him like this for a few seconds, and Snape's anger surged up uncontrollably, Did this Potter think he was willing to take on this task? !Letting a Potter invade his private territory, Snape suddenly felt that he was really crazy at that time to agree to Dumbledore's request.

"Savior... what is that?" During the process of getting along with Snape, Harry always maintained 120 points of caution. Realizing that Snape revealed a title that he should not know now, Harry pretended to be curious asked a question, and at the same time successfully diverted the attention of his former Potions professor.

"It's like this, Harry, because Mr. Snape also lives in London, England, so we agreed that it would be more convenient for him to take you back. At the same time, Mr. Snape is also a Potions class at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in England. Professor, if you want to return to the British magic world in the future, I personally suggest that you learn about the customs and customs of the British magic world from him." Realizing that the interaction between the two is not quite right Morris raised his eyebrows and smiled. He first explained the reason why Snape, an outsider from the school, sent Harry back, and then quietly eased the atmosphere between the two. He mentioned the identity of Professor Snape, and verbally prevented Snape from continuing to make things difficult for Harry. It was brilliant!

Snape snorted coldly, frowned and glanced at Morris, but didn't say much, but turned his gaze to Harry again: "Come here with your luggage, Potter, or do you need me to come?" Carry your luggage for you?" Harry shrugged, in fact, after knowing the inexplicable emotional entanglements of the previous generation, he didn't care much about Snape's unreasonable accusations against him, anyway, no matter what he did , Snape's impression of him will not change to a good side, so why should he bother.

There was no intention of raising an argument, Harry quietly carried his luggage and walked to a place only one step away from Snape, still smiling shyly and politely, "So, how do we go back, Snape...Professor ?” For some inexplicable reason, Harry finally chose the title of professor, and then he saw Snape's mouth twitch fiercely as he expected, his face was livid.

It is obvious that a professor bullying a student is not something that can be brought out openly, but if Snape is no longer Harry's professor, can he unscrupulously use his position to bully this little green-eyed savior?The answer was obviously no, because within a minute, Harry had already mentioned the name of the professor, and he was obedient and obedient everywhere, in short, to prevent Snape from finding fault with him.

"Let's fly the Floo, Potter, and the destination is No. 19, Spider's End. You can see what I did." Snape glanced at Harry in disgust. Of course, it is impossible to repent now, so For the fact that a Potter was about to enter his private space through the fireplace, he could only admit it through gritted teeth, who made him agree to it at that time.

Seeing the man in black turned around and walked towards the fireplace smartly, took out a handful of powder from the box above it, and casually sprinkled it into the fireplace, Harry felt that his throat was a little dry.No. 19 in Spider's End... Merlin, did he hear correctly, Snape actually wanted him to go to his house?

A handful of powder was sprinkled, and the flame immediately turned into a similar emerald green. At the same time, it rose explosively and almost floated out of the fireplace, but Snape walked in without the slightest hesitation. He just He raised his voice slightly and shouted: "Spider's End Alley NO.19." Then the flames engulfed him whole.

Harry didn't follow up immediately, he stood there with his lips tightly pressed, staring at Snape's back for a while.Morris thought he had never seen the Floo network before, so he felt a little scared about it, so he lightly patted Harry on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't worry, Harry, be careful to speak clearly, and be careful not to Just fall out of the fireplace." The green-eyed little savior sighed deeply, he now understood where Snape's abnormal attitude came from, but for this, he could only... sympathize.

"I remember, thank you, Maurice." Harry tilted his head, gave the tall blond young man a bright smile, and then he followed Snape's example and took out a handful of Floo powder from the box above the fireplace into the flames. "Spider's End Lane NO.19!" Having experienced the incident of going to the wrong fireplace once, Harry certainly would not make the same mistake a second time. When dragging his luggage into the dark green flames, the little savior read out his purpose aloud , and then tightly shut her mouth.

Choking on soot is not a pleasant thing. Countless fireplace exits flashed past in front of him while spinning. Harry held his breath and tried to stand up straight, trying to maintain his balance, but maybe it was because the distance was too far , he failed to hold his breath until the end.

So, when Harry finally reached his destination, he was still coughing violently and fell out of it...

"Cough, cough, cough...cough..." The black-haired and green-eyed boy coughed in embarrassment, trying to get up from the ground with difficulty, but the burning pain in his lungs forced him to maintain his current position.So Harry temporarily gave up struggling. He panted quickly and slowly adjusted his breathing, and then got up from the ground with his luggage. At this moment, a glass of water was handed to him.

Surprise flickered in the lowered eyes, Harry took the quilt obediently, slowly drank the water at just the right temperature, and thanked softly: "Thank you, Professor Snape." "You don't need to call me a professor, Potter, since I'm not Imofane's professor, and I haven't taught you anything." Snape frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the current suffix, but Harry had no intention of changing it.

"But I was supposed to be a student at Hogwarts, Professor Snape, and...according to Morris, I do have a reason to call him a professor, don't I?" Harry raised his eyebrows with a natural smile It seems that he is respecting the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart.There was no warmth in Snape's eyes. He looked at Harry with scrutiny for a while, and then turned away with a cold snort. He didn't know whether he had accepted the suffix by default or didn't want to pay attention to Harry at all.

"So, Professor Snape, I suppose this is London already?" Harry asked behind the dark-haired, dark-eyed man as he strode away. "Yes, do you have any questions?" Answered coldly, the man didn't even turn around, Harry frowned unconsciously.Snape's attitude was a little abnormal, but he didn't seem to need to worry about it now: "I mean, if the professor has nothing else to do, then I'll go back first... I know how to go, you don't have to worry I."

"Worried?" Snape suddenly raised his voice, almost glaring at a certain black-haired and green-eyed boy who was trying to leave with his luggage, and subconsciously took a step closer: "It turns out that the great savior also knew Will leaving cause trouble to others? If that’s the case, please stay safe and don’t run around.” Harry looked at the black-haired man who seemed to be furious, and said hesitantly, “But, I didn’t leave without permission. It's not too late, it should be enough for me to go back..." Looking at the sky outside, the sky was still clear, but all the reasons were turned into ashes in Snape's fiercely gouged eyes.

"Dumbledore wants to see you, Potter, so you need to stay here overnight until tomorrow... Do you think there is any reason for me to keep you?" His tone was full of Despite being aggrieved, Harry finally felt that things were different from what he had imagined. "If Headmaster Dumbledore wants to see me, I'll be there anytime tomorrow, but that's not why I have to stay here tonight. I can see that you don't like me very much, although I don't know the specific reason for it , So, Professor Snape, why do you have to let me stay?"

Harry insisted without giving in, not that he missed the Dursleys so much now, and really wanted to go back to that house so urgently, he just didn't want to be alone with Snape for no reason. "If you don't want your secret to be fully exposed, get out of here before tonight." Voldemort's voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness, Harry took a deep breath, and then his eyes became more determined.

"Why do you say that? Have you noticed something wrong?" Harry asked subconsciously calmly, and at the same time he couldn't help becoming vigilant. Could there be something in the glass of water he just drank that shouldn't exist? Something... At this moment, the identity of Snape Potions Master suddenly emerged from Harry's consciousness very clearly, and the little savior felt a mess in his heart.

"It's better to find an excuse to get out of here if you have time to think here and there. If there is something wrong with that glass of water, do you think I will let you drink it?" Voldemort's tone was unsurprisingly sarcasm , while Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he also made up his mind that he would never stay in this room tonight.

Perhaps aware of Harry's unusually firm attitude, Snape took a deep look at Harry, but unexpectedly did not persist. "Very well, since you have to leave..." He walked straight towards the door, and after opening the door, he found that Harry was still standing there in a daze: "Come here immediately, Potter, I don't have time to play with you, I want to Go back and move faster."

Harry stood there for a moment. He looked at Snape's expression uncertainly, and then walked quickly to the door with his luggage, "Please, Professor Snape." The smile was extraordinarily bright, and the flowing light in a pair of lake green eyes unexpectedly burned Snape's eyes.The black-haired and black-eyed man froze suddenly. He tried his best to pull his thoughts away from his memories. His gaze became blank in an instant, and he hurriedly avoided the black-haired and green-eyed boy beside him.

"It's nothing, let's go." Withdrawing his hedgehog-like edge, Snape replied briefly.

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