[HP] This deer is not a deer

Harry told Dumbledore about shortening the transformation time, and Dumbledore was very happy. The spell on him was constantly fading, and the transformation time would become shorter and shorter in the future.

Harry should be happy.

If he couldn't see Snape again... But Harry couldn't think much about it. The rumors about Hogwarts and the intensified stares of all kinds made him feel stressed.

It gave Harry less time to think about these 'extra' things for a while, and Snape was always able to shatter all his fantasies, especially when the two of them were face to face.

Two consecutive Potions lessons had always given him the chills, and lately it had turned into an excruciating ordeal.A full hour and a half locked in the dungeon, with Snape and the Slytherins, who seemed determined to make Harry suffer as much as possible for him to dare to be a school hero.

It was about the most difficult experience Harry could have imagined.He'd already struggled to endure a Friday potions class, but he couldn't see how it would get any better today.

After lunch, he and Hermione went to Snape's dungeon to find the Slytherins waiting outside, each with a large badge pinned to the front of their robes.

Harry didn't realize it for a moment, and thought it was a SPEW badge—then he saw clearly that the same text was printed on those badges, and the bright red letters shone brightly in the dim light of the underground corridor, resembling Like Fire: Support Cedric Diggory - a true warrior of Hogwarts.

"Like it, Potter?" exclaimed Malfoy, seeing Harry approaching, "they've got other tricks - look!"

He pressed the badge hard against his chest, and the words disappeared, and another line appeared, glowing green: PORTER STENS.

The Slytherins laughed strangely.Each of them clicked their own badge, and finally there was that glaring word flashing all around Harry - and Harry felt the blood rushing to his face and neck.

Hermione stared at them coldly, and said sarcastically, "Oh, very interesting, what a wit."

And Ron was standing against the wall, with Dean and Seamus.He didn't laugh, but he didn't stand up for Harry either.

"Want one, Granger?" said Malfoy, holding up a badge to Hermione. "I've got a bunch of them. Just be careful not to touch my hands. Look, I just washed them." , don't want the Mudblood to get it dirty."

——Harry stared at Malfoy, the nerves in his mind that had been tense, cracked with a soft 'snap', and Harry reached out for his wand without thinking about what he was doing.The people around dispersed and retreated along the corridor.But before they could do anything, a soft and annoying voice suddenly interjected——

"What's the noise here?"

The movement of the two stopped for an instant, Harry held his wand still, and Snape walked between them.

The Slytherins chattered over to explain, and Snape pointed at Malfoy and said, "Explain."

"Potter is going to attack me, sir—"

Harry opened his mouth, and he was about to argue, but suddenly shut up.Snape narrowed his eyes and sized him up carefully, his gaze wandering over and over to his wand-clutching hand.

"Twenty points from Gryffindor, Potter, put away your wand," Snape said quietly.

Harry lowered his head, holding his wand tightly, while Hermione tugged on his sleeve worriedly.

"It seems that Mr. Potter doesn't want to listen to the teachings. Very well, another ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor, and another detention will be fined." Snape said lightly, as if making a simple decision, "Okay, All of you, go back quickly and continue to do the rest, hurry up, what are you still doing here?"

Snape waved his hand and drove them away. Everyone gradually dispersed, but Harry remained in place. Hermione looked at him worriedly as he backed away.

Harry looked up, glanced at Snape, then turned aside, intending to avoid Snape's side.

Snape suddenly took a step forward, blocking his way, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his jaw, Harry was forced to twist his face, Snape's cold gaze patrolled his face, haha Li E stared at him fiercely, and asked in a muffled voice, "What are you doing!—"

Immediately afterwards, Harry swallowed half of what he said, and his eyes staring at Snape began to turn sour, but he was not upset - he didn't understand why he felt this way, especially Snape After stopping him, Harry could barely speak.

Snape squinted at him suspiciously, and Harry's stubborn face carried a grievance that was unfamiliar to him, yes, grievance - Snape didn't think he would make a mistake in judgment, even if it was so slight Hard to notice.He squeezed Harry's jaw tightly, and under the ridiculous round glasses, the green eyes gradually became wet, but he still stubbornly raised his head and looked directly at him.

"Are you wronged, Potter?" he said.

"No, Professor." Harry stared straight at him with wide green eyes.

"I hope." Snape's face suddenly became strangely ugly, he seemed to remember something bad, and let go angrily.Harry didn't notice Snape's sudden letting go, he quickly bowed his head and walked away as soon as he dodged Snape.Snape watched him leave until Harry returned to his seat.

The bell rang, and Snape strode up to the podium. After he finished lecturing on the potion that was about to be made today, he looked down at the students who were starting to brew the potion one after another. He glanced at Harry again, the expression on his face once again Twisted, darkly sinking.

He was hesitating, Snape couldn't feel pleasure from this strange thought, his eyes flickered with a cold light again, he coldly, rationally and completely put the weird thought behind him, and looked at Haha for the last time, full of malice Take a look.

In the middle of class, Colin Creevey barged into the classroom.

Harry was going to test the wand with him, which meant that Harry would miss Snape's class.

Harry was apprehensive, looking at the increasingly angry Snape, who was driven out by the roaring roar, however, leaving didn't make him feel much better.

Just further embarrassment.

This test was not much better than Potions class, and it could even be said to be terrible. On the top of his head, Harry saw a witch he had never seen before. She was wearing a magenta robe and she had been grinning since the first sight of him. Uncomfortable smile.

That look was like a fly seeing a delicious cake, and she even forced him to lie—just to get some eye-catching jokes and lies as headlines!

This made Harry angry for a long time, but until the test was over and Harry went downstairs to eat, Hermione was not there, and Harry sat alone at the end of the table to eat.After dinner, he headed back to Gryffindor Castle, thinking all the way that he had to finish the Flying Charms homework.He went upstairs to the dormitory and met Ron.

"Sirius' letter has arrived. Also, the old bat said that you are going to find him because you are locked up tonight." Ron's attitude was strangely awkward. Harry didn't bother to think about what was wrong with him, so he read the letter carefully. Sirius was very worried about what happened to him, and he told him that he would talk to him face to face.

All night, Harry felt like he was having a bad dream. Snape had asked him to dispose of the vat of toads, and Snape was never bad enough.

And Snape never punished Slytherins!Resisting the desire to vomit, Harry squeezed the struggling toad to death. The slippery feel made him wonder why Snape likes this kind of thing... and then he would give those disgusting toads Pickling the rat's head, not even being lazy, Snape stayed in the dungeon all the time.

"Potter." Snape's voice came from behind him, "It's time, you can leave now."

Harry almost couldn't wait to stop, turned around and saw Snape for the first time, Snape didn't even bother to look at him, which made Harry, who had been tortured here all night, suddenly feel uncomfortable.

He shouldn't feel this way.

Those eyes, unconsciously... vaguely filled with emotion, not anger, but rippling in the eyes like running water, and then fell clearly into Snape's eyes.

As if he was expecting some ridiculous reaction from him.

Snape suddenly turned his head to look at Harry, which caught Harry off guard, and he looked straight at him, those dark eyes cold and searching, as if they could pierce Harry's heart and dig out what he was thinking.

Harry froze on the spot, trembling with fear in his heart, and looked at Snape face to face. After a while, he was completely frozen...

Weird, unbearable.

"I...I'll go first." Harry hurriedly lowered his head and hurried away with trembling feet. However, after taking a few steps, he realized that he was walking in the opposite direction, the door was on the left.Harry hurriedly turned in a confused direction, hurriedly lowered his head, opened the door and rushed out, and the door was slammed shut——

Snape frowned, staring straight at the closed door.