Yan Bai of HP

Probably because Noah had absorbed too much energy, Harry didn't feel hungry at all until noon. Instead of going to the auditorium, Harry lay down in the dormitory for a while, and then walked to the Quidditch training ground with a broom.

Walking down the marble steps, Harry entered through the gate into a circular building that looked like an ancient Roman arena. Hundreds of chairs were neatly placed on the surrounding high stands, and there were three golden poles at each end of the field. There were poles with rings at the top, and Flint was standing under one of them, with a large wooden crate at his feet.

Seeing Harry's figure, Flint was very happy, opened the wooden crate, pointed to the three kinds of balls inside, and explained the rules roughly.

"Actually, it's enough to know a little about these things. Your main task is this." Flint took out a walnut-sized golden ball with silver wings. "The Snitch, he's fast, it's your job to catch it, and watch out for the quaffle that the batsman hits, and if you catch it we're going to win 150, it's basically a safe bet, The game is over."

Harry took the little golden autumn from Flint's hand, it felt a little hard to the touch, but it was smooth and cool, and the two wings fluttered quickly, making Harry's fingers feel a gust of cool wind.

"Would you like to try it?" Flint asked. "You don't have to force yourself. Your broom is new. You can get familiar with it first." Harry nodded, and as soon as he let go of his fingers, the little golden ball flashed a golden light in the air and rushed quickly. Go up to the sky and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Harry looked at the broom in his hand, sighed in his heart, and rode on it. The breeze brushed his cheeks. Harry held the broom in both hands and frowned, as if he had forgotten something.

Just as he was thinking, a golden light flashed across his eyes, Harry reflexively clamped his legs and followed quickly, as if... something was wrong, Harry stretched out his hand subconsciously, but the golden snitch escaped through his fingers, haha Li stopped in mid-air, he finally knew something was wrong.

Noah has fallen into a deep sleep. No wonder he feels that his body's reaction is not as sharp as before, and he can't even catch the golden snitch. However, he flies very fast when riding a broom. It seems that although Noah is asleep, fortunately, the defense system It's still open, but the reaction speed is not as fast as Noah's control before, and more or less needs to be controlled by oneself when the body moves.

When Noah was controlling his body, Harry's consciousness only needed to watch quietly, without paying attention to the body's movements at all. Now, Harry had to devote his energy to giving orders to his body, which took some time to get used to. Suddenly, Harry I miss Noah very much, at least I don’t have to practice turning with a broom in the sky when he is there.

The Nimbus 2000 is indeed much more advanced than the school broom. You can control the direction with light force on your wrist, like using your arms and fingers. Harry, who is already familiar with how to control his body, narrowed his eyes slightly as he searched for the little golden ball with his green eyes. , Harry leaned forward, started the broom in an instant, brushed past the ring, turned a big arc, grabbed it with one hand, the silver wings between his fingers fluttered unwillingly, and the golden sphere was held tightly by Harry. Hold it tightly in your hand.

It's not that difficult, is it? Harry's eyes flashed with joy, he flew down from the air, and handed the Snitch to the already excited Flint.

"Harry, you must be the greatest Seeker ever." Flint said excitedly to Harry as he put the Snitch back into the wooden box. "I will arrange for you to train with the players as soon as possible to cultivate a tacit understanding. This time the Quidditch trophy will definitely be ours."

Harry glanced at him indifferently, and Flint immediately said, "Of course, training will be arranged according to your time."

Nodding politely to the senior, Harry said flatly, "Then thank you senior."

"It's okay, you're injured, you're done practicing today." Flint shook his head, he only cared about things related to Quidditch, as long as Slytherin house has an extraordinary Seeker, as for He didn't care about the conflict between Harry and Everd at all, as long as his Seeker could play safely. Flint patted Harry on the shoulder and left the Quidditch training ground with the wooden box. Harry Carrying a broom and quietly following behind him, this big man is a thick and thin character, yes, no matter what, he is also a Slytherin, how could he be as simple and honest as he appears on the surface.

As soon as he entered the school gate, Harry saw a man in a black robe coming out of the corridor. Everyone who passed by was silent. Harry's hand holding the broom froze, and the sound in the secret passage was not good. He raised his eyes and caught Snape sweeping over The pair of empty black eyes immediately narrowed dangerously.

"Harry Potter, what were you doing just now?" Snape's soft voice was tinged with sexiness, but Flint next to him could hear the hairs all over his body stand on end, and the red light representing the crisis was on, pointing towards the Snake Yard. He bowed vigorously and left quickly.

Although Harry still looked calm, he felt a little embarrassed, "Professor."

"I think the lesson last night may have been too light, Mr. Potter, your legs don't hurt anymore, the feeling of being broken by a troll doesn't seem deep enough, you still want to fall from the sky and throw your legs again Just once?" Snape hissed, anger blazing in his cold eyes.

"Sorry, Professor." Harry said helplessly. He knew that if there was one person in this world he could trust, it would be this gloomy man in front of him, Severus Snape. In a way, This man lives for him, no matter what, even for the 'mother' he has never met, as long as he knows this man enough to trust.Knowing that it was not easy to get this man's attention, he treated Snape a little more sincerely than others.

"I didn't realize how much apology you have. You have time to ride a broom. It seems that you are free. Then you should have no objection to my moving the time of confinement earlier, Mr. Potter." Snape said sarcastically, "With I'll come." With that said, the man turned and left, the black robe drew an elegant arc behind him, Harry sighed in his heart, and followed behind him.

in the cellar

Snape was standing in front of the cabinet, handling the potions inside, the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and the broom being thrown by the door carelessly by the master, it was obvious that Harry didn't care about Quidditch as much as he thought. As obsessed as he was, the anger in Snape's heart subsided a lot.

However, that Lucius was very dedicated to wooing the savior, somehow felt that his friend's behavior seemed a little too enthusiastic, Snape was secretly vigilant, after all he also admitted that Harry's appearance was indeed very attractive, and That stallion had no sense of chastity at all, and although it seemed to Snape that Lucius and Harry had only met once, the possibility of the stallion's sudden heat was not ruled out.

Putting the last bottle of potion on the table, the bathroom door opened, and Harry came out wearing Snape's bathrobe, with more than half of the long hem dragging on the floor, revealing his slender collarbone, from Snape's height You can even catch a glimpse of the looming red cherry. The long sleeves were thrown away by the boy, and a trace of depression was faintly revealed on the calm face, which made the usually calm boy show a rare childlike look.

He hates his current height, Harry thought depressingly as he shook his sleeves, a shadow appeared above his head, Harry raised his head, and his fair neck was exposed in front of Snape's eyes, the man's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to cover Harry's bathrobe Pulling it together, he raised his hand and cast a spell. The hem of the bathrobe barely narrowed to Harry's ankles. Although it was still a bit big, at least two hands could be exposed from the sleeves.

"Drink the potion on the table," Snape ordered briefly, watching the boy finish the potion, pointing to a pile of unidentified objects next to the tongs, "dispose of those ingredients."

Harry nodded, and walked to the table. The materials Snape mentioned were all bugs, each about a foot long, blue all over, with a bright luster like sapphire. Harry had some impressions, this is An insect called Billywig has wings on both sides of the top of its head, and pincers on the bottom of its body are good ingredients for potions.

Picking up the small knife at the side, Harry carefully cut open the worm's body, uh... He cut off the pincers directly with too much force, and changed another one, I cut..., and it broke again... Sure enough, such a delicate job is still worth it. Achan is the most suitable. He can't control the strength of his body at all. He can still handle Quidditch. He is really not good at this kind of fine finger movements.

Harry frowned slightly, and continued to disembowel the insect. After getting a bunch of broken pincers, Harry finally mastered some methods. He picked out a complete pincer with tweezers, and carefully placed the pincer in the bottle. Looking at the pile of untreated bugs next to him, Harry held the knife and shouted in his heart, Noah~~I miss you~~Wake up soon~~

"Mr. Potter, do you think that I called you here to let you waste my materials?" Snape walked to Harry's side at some point, looking at the messy tabletop and said coldly.

The sudden sound made Harry's hand holding the knife tremble, and he cut straight at his finger holding the bug. He silently raised the finger in front of his eyes, and Harry watched the rattling away with a blank expression. Obscene red liquid.

Snape's face darkened, and he pulled Harry's finger over, "Damn it, how can you be so stupid." Last class, Harry's technique was obviously very clever, how could he even hold a knife today? Unsteady, the red on the boy's hand made Snape feel very dazzling. He wiped the wound with a white cloth, but he was careful not to hurt the boy with a slightly rough movement. Snape turned around and took out the potion to apply on Harry's wound.

Harry withdrew his finger that had been dealt with, and lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a little dull in his heart, but it wasn't because of the injured finger, but... He missed Noah, even though he always felt that Noah was too meddlesome, but he was He really regarded Noah as his half body, and even subconsciously relied on him.When the only half body who knew his origin fell into a deep sleep, he really felt lonely.

At that time, when he learned that he was leaving the original world, he really didn't care. Gao Qiang and the others already had their own careers and didn't need their own help. He really had nothing to worry about, but... not worrying doesn't mean No nostalgia, and it is impossible for him to talk about the past with others except Noah.

Even if Snape could make him trust him, it is impossible for him to talk to him about Gao Qiang with amber eyes who he pulled with one hand, nor about his Liang Qi who looks gentle but is actually full of bad things. However, even those previous lives were difficult and difficult, but they were his most precious memories.

He is not a weak person who clings to the past and wants to rely on others, he is just...a little lonely...that's all...

Snape looked at the boy quietly, his emerald green eyes slowly revealing three-point indifference and seven-point loneliness, his out-of-focus sight seemed to reach the far side, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of nostalgia flashed quickly However, Snape did not miss the boy's moment of vulnerability.

Missing... what are you thinking about, that man named Xiao... Snape felt his heart tighten, clutching the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, not sure what the tingling pain in his heart was for, only knowing that he I don't want to see such a fragile look on the boy at all, not at all.

Opening his mouth sarcastically, Snape suppressed the pain in his heart and said coldly, "Mr. Potter, I asked you to be confined, not to stare at the pair of materials in a daze!" Then he put away his emotions, returned to normal, and said flatly, "The professor can call me Harry." Mr. Potter, Mr. Potter, why did it sound so awkward.

Snape smiled coldly, "Do you like to be called by your Christian name casually, Mr. Potter?"

"I just think the title HARRY is more convenient." Harry replied lightly, flicking his injured finger slightly, Harry continued, "I think it's better not to waste the professor's materials anymore, I'd better read the notes." After going on like this, he felt that ten fingers were not enough for him to cut.

Snape sneered, "You still have some self-knowledge." Then, he took out the thick brick book from last time and threw it to Harry. Snape went to the table to handle the materials by himself, and Harry sat on the chair Looking at the book quietly, and occasionally writing important parts on the parchment, my depressed mood gradually calmed down, and I slowly immersed myself in the book.

Unknowingly, the confinement time passed, Harry said goodbye to the professor, changed into the school uniform that had been washed and left directly.In the cellar, Snape put away the materials on the table, made a sudden movement, and hissed inwardly, "Damn it, that brat didn't eat dinner." Clenching his fists, Snape's black eyes were uncertain, and he remained silent. After a while, he still hadn't chased him out, and he already faintly felt that the boy seemed to have too much influence on him, which made him vigilant. In fact, he only needed to protect the boy from harm, and he didn't need to get too close to him. But... I always feel that he can't control himself when he sees Harry injured. For him, a former double agent, this situation is really unbelievable.

It is impossible for me to have children in the future, maybe I regard that boy as my own child... Snape thought to himself, but felt that something was wrong, subconsciously, he did not continue to think about it.

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In the next few days, the confinement at night between the two will be like this: one person brews the potion, the other reads a book quietly, sarcasm is indispensable, the only difference is that there is an extra pile of warmth on the coffee table. Hot refreshments.Every time before leaving, Harry's farewell would occasionally receive Snape's casual hum in response, and his address to Harry would also change from Mr. Potter to 'you' or Harry's full name, although He didn't directly call him Harry, but it was enough to show the softening of the poisonous snake's attitude.

Without Noah, basically all the materials in the Potions class were handled by Draco, he just started to hand over a tool or something, Snape didn't say anything when he saw it, he was just in confinement At that time, he was asked to copy one hundred ways of processing materials fifty times. Although Harry still couldn't keep up with Noah's neat technique, he could at least cut dried nettles into strips instead of pieces.

Finally, the week of confinement was over. On this day, when Harry returned to the dormitory, Draco had already climbed into bed and was about to go to bed. When he saw him coming back, he greeted him in a daze, got into bed and fell asleep directly.Tomorrow is the Halloween ball. Apart from the chief's business, the platinum prince tried on five or six clothes every day, so he must be tired.

Harry looked at the big box on the bed, and frowned slightly. It was the dress that Lucius Malfoy sent him. He felt that even if he wanted to win over him, the savior, as long as Draco maintained friendship with him, then It was also necessary for the head of the family to go out in person to deliver the broom and the clothes. What made him most depressed was that the clothes fit him very well.

That's right, that Patriarch Malfoy knew the size of his clothes after meeting him only once, which made him very uncomfortable.Opening the box, looking at the gorgeous Malfoy-style dress inside, Harry shrugged, forget it, he didn’t prepare a dress anyway, and he didn’t wear white or white, so he threw the box aside, Harry picked up the package under the pillow , glanced at the sleeping Draco, took out the invisibility cloak and put it on his body, and walked out of the bedroom quietly.

A week had passed, and Noah still hadn't responded at all. Harry still decided to find the Mirror of Erised first. After all, it was Noah's backup ration, so he decided on the location first, so he would have to find it now if he had time.And since he got Hermione's information, he basically didn't take any action. Dumbledore should be waiting impatiently, so he should show mercy and go out for a night tour.

Walking to the library, Harry turned around and began to observe door by door along the corridor. In the original book, Harry accidentally broke into the magic mirror found in an abandoned classroom because he went to the library to search for information at night. Just around here... oh, Harry noticed a door ajar to the left, and Harry pulled it open and walked in quietly.

Well, this is indeed an abandoned classroom, with tables and chairs facing each other against the wall, a wastebasket at the back, and... a mirror facing him sideways.

Harry walked in slowly. It was a very imposing mirror, with a tall mirror surface, a gorgeous golden frame, a hollow base with patterns underneath, and a line of words like a spell engraved with gold powder on the top.

Facing the mirror, Harry took off his invisibility cloak, a small and beautiful boy appeared inside, and then the mirror flickered, and a big willow tree appeared inside, a handsome man was lying quietly under the tree, and the man next to him had The big amber eyes are teasing a black kitten with a piece of grass, and they are grinning happily. On the other side, a gentle and handsome man is holding a book. When you reach the tip of the grass, use your fingers to flick the black cat off.

Suddenly, the screen turned, and Harry's figure reappeared in the mirror, but this time the boy's face seemed a little stiff, and the green eyes became mechanical. Harry knew that it was Noah in his heart, and then, A figure of a man in a black robe appeared next to the boy, pursing his lips awkwardly, and slowly the figure of the platinum-blonde boy emerged faintly, but it was not so clear.

Harry chuckled in his heart, it seemed that he was not as ruthless as he imagined, at least in this world besides Noah, there were two other people who walked into his heart, but Draco had not been fully accepted, so the one who appeared in the mirror Just a phantom.

【Owner!Master, Noah saw himself in the mirror. 】

[Noah? 】Harry felt a little pleasantly surprised【You're awake. 】

【Yes Master. 】

The corners of Harry's mouth curled up slightly in a comfortable smile, and a strange smile appeared on the boy's stiff face in the mirror.

【Master, Noah's smile is not as good as the master's. 】

[Can Noah also see the picture in the mirror? 】

[Yes, I can see clearly. 】Hesitating for a while, Noah continued to say 【Master, can we move away this mirror that can reflect Noah? 】Harry shook his head regretfully【There is no place to put such a big thing even if we move it away. 】He found that after this evolution, Noah's voice seemed to be more humanized, at least the emotions in his tone were much more obvious.

【Can Noah eat it? 】

【…】Harry rested his forehead with one hand【Noah, you really are a foodie, you just woke up, okay? 】【Noah can eat less this time, so he won’t be full, master. 】Harry chuckled in his heart, raised his hand to touch Noah's hair in the mirror, and looked at the joy that flashed in Noah's mechanical eyes.

[Okay, remember to eat less. 】

【Yes Master. 】

Harry looked around, put the cloak under his body, sat down against the mirror, and brushed his fingers across the smooth mirror surface in boredom.A few minutes passed, and Noah's voice sounded again.

【Okay, master, we can go now. 】

【I am full? 】Harry stood up and put the cloak on his body.

【Yes Master. 】

[Then let's leave. 】Harry concealed himself, walked out of the classroom happily, and closed the door.

After a while, two figures appeared in the classroom. Dumbledore looked at the mirror and said lovingly, "Harry seems to be in a good mood, Severus, guess what he saw?" No matter how many expressions there are, those green eyes are much brighter, revealing a trace of warmth.

Snape gave him a cold look, what did he see?Do you think that boy still has many pleasant memories?The only thing I can think of is the gentleness of the man named Xiao.

Seeing that Snape didn't answer and didn't care, Dumbledore chuckled, disappeared into the classroom.

Snape stood in the classroom for a while, and walked to the mirror with some hesitation. A woman with bright green eyes appeared in the mirror, but her figure was much blurred, and then those green eyes became deeper. Seeing a glimmer of darkness, flashing in front of his eyes, the boy was standing quietly in the mirror looking at him silently, his own figure also appeared behind him, leaning tightly behind the boy, with one hand on his shoulder superior.

With such an intimate posture, Snape pursed his lips. He really regarded the boy as his heir. Just as he was thinking about it, the man in the mirror suddenly bent down and kissed the boy's neck softly, like a feather brushing But intimate enough.Snape narrowed his eyes, and took a few steps back suddenly, what was that just now? !Clenching his hands into fists, Snape almost opened his eyes wide in horror, his lips trembled a few times, but he still didn't have the courage to stand in front of the mirror, raised his hand suddenly, and disappeared into the classroom.