The leader of HP arrives

"Harry is a Gryffindor wizard, Minerva, and this will not change because of his blood." Dumbledore peeled off a few taffy and stuffed them into his mouth, "I believe Harry, He'd make a fine Gryffindor wizard."

Some things were out of my control and did not develop according to the original track.The sweet toffee sank into the cavities, causing a slight throbbing pain, and Dumbledore reached out and summoned a cup of lemon tea.For political purposes, the Order of the Phoenix has long regarded Harry as a half-blood wizard, but in fact, Lily Evans was the first witch to join the Potter family. , Harry's parents are wizards, so he is still a pure blood wizard.

A savior who is close to Muggles, this is exactly the wizard I have worked hard to create for ten years.Such a savior is more likely to be accepted by the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix, more likely to be hostile to Death Eaters, and even more likely to promote the attitude of the wizarding world towards Muggles.But I obviously underestimated Riddle. The cruel and cruel Slytherin boy seemed to have become more mature and more terrifying after being tempered by time.

Pure-blood wizards, half-blood wizards, and hemp-blood wizards.Riddle easily broke the situation he had painstakingly managed, and used a copy of the "Marrow Washing Sutra" to turn the conflict between Slytherin and Gryffindor into a conflict between pure-blood wizards and non-pure blood wizards. Not actively, but almost the entire pureblood population at Hogwarts was on the Slytherin side.As time goes on, this situation will become more and more serious.

"But I'm worried about other students, those students from the Muggle world - Dumbledore, you must stop this practice, divide students according to blood, this is simply a feudal society's practice!"

"I will find a way, Minerva." Dumbledore took a sip of tea with a wry smile. It was his own negligence for not attending the elective class in person, but Riddle would definitely not miss this opportunity, let alone save himself the situation It is possible that before Mag rushed into the principal's office, the elective class must have ended long ago.Even as the headmaster of Hogwarts, he couldn't suspend a course for no reason, let alone give up the only chance to get the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". Riddle naturally saw this clearly, That's why you're so confident.

"Maybe, Harry can quit this course." McGonagall looked at Dumbledore's eyes for a while, but the blue eyes were hidden behind the lens, making it difficult to see what the old wizard was thinking, "This is too risky , that person could hurt the Savior at any time."

"Severus will protect the savior, Minerva. I believe in Severus, Harry is Lily's only child after all." The old wizard waved his hand and concluded the topic, "If it doesn't bother you , please tell Severus to make me a new potion of caries potion for me."

Mag's tense expression twitched, and without saying a word, he dropped the folder in his hand onto the old wizard's desk, turned around and disappeared up the spiraling stairs.This is of course an excuse for Dumbledore to dismiss himself perfunctorily. The old wizard always likes to use this excuse to end some topics that he is unwilling to speak out.Mag strode through the corridor and ordered the house elf to take a bottle of dental caries potion from the medical wing and send it to the principal's office. The dark green robe fluttered and even looked a bit like a potions professor.

However, McGonagall, who has always been decent, misunderstood what Dumbledore meant this time.The old wizard was more worried about putting an ex-Death Eater in the same room as You-Know-Who than his own caries, an excuse that was more about wanting McGonagall to confirm that Severus had returned to the Vault.The potions from the medical wing gave Dumbledore the wrong message, and neither of the two Gryffindor wizards realized what the potions master was going through.

"Master." The door was slowly closed, and the smell of rotten parchment permeated the entire classroom. Severus felt an almost suffocating silence, and could only force his voice out of his throat.

"Severus, I don't think you need to study this course." Dongfang glanced at the potions professor kneeling at his feet, his black and sticky hair was like the night he attended Voldemort's manor for the first time, "I believe you have mastered the content taught in this course."

"Dumbledore asked me to—" Indeed, this course has already been taught by the mysterious person himself, and the memories that came to mind in countless romantic nights made Severus turn bloody, but The platinum-gold mask that I could see made my heart suddenly tingle, "Dumbledore hopes that I can protect Harry Potter in class. But, master, I can be your tool, and I am willing to take the magic for you Shi, I was able to access the secret room on the third floor—"

"I don't allow house-elves to enter the office without permission." Dongfang's eyes lingered on Severus' hastily pleading expression for a while, but he just reached out and took out a piece of parchment from the lesson plan and handed it to the Potions professor, " I don't need house elves who betray their masters."

Severus froze for a moment, and what appeared in front of him was a gift contract from a house elf for leaving the manor without authorization.Leaving the manor without authorization, such a reason is a felony treason for any house-elf, Severus trembled uncontrollably.He knew very well that Kaka followed him only because of his master's order, and it was definitely not a kind of betrayal.

I don't need house elves who betray their masters.Such a meaningful reason pierced Severus' heart deeply like a sharp knife, making him clenched his fingers subconsciously.Such a resolute abandonment, even if you abandon the last house-elf in Voldemort's manor and close the entire magic circle, you can't tolerate me silently knowing your life through the house-elves, even if you abandon the entire Voldemort manor Can't tolerate any connection with a lowly traitor like me?

"I beg you—Master, no matter what—please—" Severus sobbed, letting the parchment fall to the ground, and stretched out his hand to tighten the hem of the clothes in front of him, the blood on his palm quickly Dip-dyed dark marks on the red cloth, "Please—Master—I can do anything, please—"

"What do you want, or rather, what do you want me to promise you, Severus?" Dongfang's footsteps of leaving paused because of such a stop, but the Potions Professor didn't have any intention of letting go, which made him crouch He got down and lifted the Potions Professor's chin with his hand.This was the face of an adult wizard, on which a tired and depressing life had carved deep marks, greasy hair sticking pitifully to his cheeks, exuding a strong smell of potions.

"I—" The cold platinum mask covered all expressions, and Severus took a deep breath, feeling the pain in his jaw that almost crushed his bones, and he could only close his eyes in pain.What exactly do I want to get, what do I want to beg for? Even though I am begging so humblely, in fact, I don't know what I really want to get.The master's forgiveness, the master's trust, or the master's favor, what else can I expect, how can I deserve such a redemption after betraying the entire Slytherin——

"A qualified Slytherin should pay attention to his appearance, Severus, as the head of Slytherin—" Dongfang seemed to sigh, but the mask cut off such a small voice.He let go of the dazed potions professor, stood up again and prepared to leave the classroom.

"I could kill Harry Potter—" Severus hesitated as the red cloth slipped from his fingertips inch by inch, and finally spit out the name.As if breaking the final seal, the Potions Master tightly grasped the last corner of the cloth, "I am willing to kill Harry Potter, and I am willing to prove my loyalty by this—"

But what responded to him was only the sharp pain of piercing the bone.

"Protect your savior well. I don't need your so-called loyal sacrifice."

Such an impatient voice echoed coldly in the classroom, but the owner of the voice had disappeared into the air.The bone-chilling pain exploded from the heart, and even breathing became painful torture, Severus could only use his last strength to cast a silencing spell, and curled up tightly on the ground.

The torment of Cruciatus didn't last long. To Dongfang Bubai, who is familiar with the potions master's single-minded nature, it was just a warning. He warned Severus not to kill Harry Potter without authorization, not to really kill Harry Potter. punishment.But years of physical and mental exhaustion had already hollowed out Severus' body, and Cruciatus became the last straw that broke the camel's back.When the potions professor woke up from the coma, Hogwarts was already silent and plunged into darkness.

"Are you really going to risk being caught by Filch to duel that Muggle savior and his Weasley henchman who can't even use the Levitation Charm?"

"Brace Zabini." The sudden voice startled Draco, and he noticed the chocolate boy in the corner of the lounge, "It's 1:[-] in the morning, what are you doing here?"

"You don't know the rules of duels, Mr. Malfoy. I stayed up all night, of course to protect the platinum prince of Slytherin." Zabini took out his wand and frivolously flicked a sword flower, "Since Ron Weasley is the backup of the savior, so I will reluctantly act as the knight protecting the prince."

"I have no interest in defeating Harry Potter and his followers." Draco's eyes twitched, and he reached out to pull out a spare invisibility cloak and threw it to Zabini, "However, if you want to admire Harry Potter I can satisfy you for the pitiful appearance after being caught by Filch."

"It's my pleasure." Zabini hesitated for a moment, and then he understood Drake's plan.It is true that staying up late at night for a duel with two Gryffindor wizards who know nothing about magic spells is completely inconsistent with Slytherin's usual gorgeous style, but if it is a sophisticated and ingenious conspiracy, let Filch catch two Gryffindor wizards Lanfendo students, by the way deducting a dozen rubies, that's another matter.

Drake's plan was successful, and the three Gryffindor wizards were easily lured up the moving stairs, and finally they could only enter the restricted area on the third floor. As he calculated, Filch's patrol route happened to pass through the third floor.It would be more in line with Slytherin's style if he could be a little bit luckier instead of being caught by his headmaster.Zabini turned his face and glanced at Draco, who raised his chin slightly and showed a nonchalant smile.