Yan Bai of HP

Spider's End

In an ordinary house, a roar suddenly broke out.

"Harry Potter!! Is your brain separated from your body, won't you let your bezoar-filled head take care of your claws?!"

In the room, Harry stood quietly in front of the angry man, with a rare embarrassment on his face, and the man pulled out his left hand behind his back recklessly yet gently.

"You said you would take good care of yourself, and that's what you call taking care of yourself? You've only been in the kitchen for 3 minutes!!" Snape carefully inspected the cuts and burns on the boy's left hand, with a face full of anger and a twinkle in his eyes A little bit of annoyance.

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, he was just hungry, okay, there was no food in the refrigerator except fruits and vegetables, so he had to cook it himself, but...he forgot that Noah was not there, and his horrible kitchen killer finally showed his extraordinary destruction ability.Glancing at the kitchen that was still emitting black smoke from the corner of his eye, Harry sighed inwardly, and looked up at Snape who was helping him with his wound, "I'm sorry, Professor, er... I'll clean it up... ""Shut up," Snape said coldly, "It will help you the most as long as you stay there honestly." After applying the potion to the wound, Snape felt the softness in his palm. Being held in his hand softly, without the resistance and dodge of the first few times, Snape's heart skipped a beat, he let go of his hand, tried hard to suppress the churning emotions in his heart, and sarcastically raised the corners of his mouth, "Harry Potter , if you dare to step into the kitchen in the future, I will directly test the medicine with you."

Harry held up his injured left hand "I promise." He would rather starve to death than go into the kitchen until Noah showed up again. Snape glanced at him suspiciously, and looked at the wall clock on the wall. He always forgot the time when brewing potions, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon, no wonder the boy ran to the kitchen.Reaching out to roll up the sleeves of his robe, Snape said "Stay here." He walked into the kitchen.

Harry sat on the sofa very obediently, fiddling with the wand in his hand idly. Ten minutes later, a strong smell of rice wafted from the room. Harry blinked, watching Snape holding two trays Nice pasta came out and served on the table.

Snape looked at Harry who didn't move and said sarcastically, "What? Regret living with me, it's too late to regret it now."

"No, Professor." Harry shook his head in denial, stood up, sat on the chair, picked up the knife and fork to start, and the meals during this time were basically prepared by Snape, he never knew that the potion The master is also very proficient in cooking, and sure enough, potions and cooking have something in common.

Harry quietly and quickly cleaned up the food on the plate. In fact, he had a pretty good time at Snape's house during this time. It was the last house at the end of the street. An old warehouse separated Snape's house from The other houses are isolated, and because of the Muggle Repelling Curse, people around feel that this house is a bit weird, and few people come here, so the environment is relatively quiet.

Snape's house has a lot of books. Even without Noah, Harry's ability to learn and accept is very good. If there is something he doesn't understand, even if the man can sarcasm, he will always help him answer it. The daily food preparation is also very difficult. They are all in line with his taste, not too greasy, mainly vegetarian dishes, except that today Snape forgot the time because of making potions, the man prepared the meals every day in time, and he was not hungry. In general, he It was a very pleasant time at Snape's house.

In addition to Noah's matter, he has studied many books during this time. Snape's library has many books about black magic. The man did not prohibit him from reading this kind of book. He discovered that the essence of the curse is a kind of magic power, the unicorn There is also a wealth of magic power in his blood, which can save people or harm people. Voldemort injected this magic power into Noah's intelligence system, causing Noah's system to become disordered. All soul pieces can be devoured, and he will not be defeated by the curse. All he can do now is wait until Noah finishes disposing of the magic stone and the magic power of the curse, and reappears.

Harry picked up the empty plate and was about to send it into the kitchen, but was stopped by Snape's warning eyes. Snape stood up and sent his and Harry's plate to the kitchen. With a tap of his wand, he cleaned it up, Harry He squeezed his earlobe, stood there very obediently, and watched Snape walk into the basement on the ground and close the door.

After getting along for this period of time, Harry really couldn't tell the relationship between himself and Snape. If he said he trusted this man, he couldn't tell his own plan, but if he said he didn't trust Snape, But he really let go of his guard and put the man within his own boundaries.At first, he thought that Snape's concern was mostly due to Lily's relationship, but the man's behavior during this time also let him see that Snape really wanted to protect him, and did not regard him as Lily's. The substitute didn't hate him as much as James, it was just an elder (?) who was not good at expressing his feelings and wanted to protect a child.

Perhaps, apart from the existence of Noah, there are some things that I can talk to Snape about, such as the old man with the white beard, such as the main soul who escaped, it is still a good thing to have a companion who can trust each other , especially when that companion was still a powerful potions master, Harry looked at the closed wooden door in the basement, walked back to the room, remembered the refrigerator that was almost empty, Harry changed into a white coat and jeans, and took a general look map, left a note on the table, wrote down his whereabouts, took some banknotes from the drawer in the living room, and walked out of the room quietly.

Speaking of which, since he came to this world, he basically stayed in the wizarding world, and he didn't take a good look at the world of ordinary people.It should be the 90s of the twentieth century. London, which has experienced the Second World, has already developed. However, this spider's end alley is not so prosperous. The surface of the building seems to be covered with a shadow, which looks very gloomy.

There is a supermarket when you turn right out of Spider’s End Lane. Harry picked some vegetables and bought some beef, and walked back with the bag. Seeing the numbness and confusion in the eyes of the residents, he remembered that in the original book, the Spider's End where Snape lived was originally a slum in the Muggle world.

This kind of place is a mixed place of different religions, and no one knows the danger of this kind of place better than Harry. Harry is secretly on guard, as long as he walks faster, he should be able to avoid it... No wonder!

Harry looked at the men who suddenly appeared in front of him, and sighed helplessly in his heart. He really didn't want to cause trouble, and trouble would always find him.Harry curled his lips inwardly, the wand in his sleeve had already slipped into his hand and was kicked and held.

Harry glanced at the people blocking his way. There were five people in total. They were all adults, and they all looked like criminals. He looked up and down the boy.

"This is the person who came out of that house? Apart from that face, there is nothing special about it." Baldhead said with a frown.

A skinny man next to him stepped forward, "That house is really weird. We broke into it a few times and were thrown out miraculously. In the past few days, our people found that people seemed to live in that house. This boy is also the first Get out of the house once."

"Does that mean there are still people living there?" The bald head touched his chin, looking at the handsome boy in front of him, a hint of malice and greed flashed in his eyes, "Arrest him and interrogate him well." Boss, the only thing I can't control is that strange house. No one seems to live in that house, the lights are never on, and no one comes in or out. It is rumored that there is a murderous man in black robes living there. No one came back, and he sent people to him, but they were thrown out inexplicably. Since then, he has no idea about that house.

Who knows that a few days ago, his subordinates told him that someone seemed to live in the house, and today a beautiful little boy came out from somewhere. Looking at that beautiful boy with lust, it's not bad to have a good time.

Hearing the bald head's order, the three people next to him surrounded him viciously. They thought it was easy to catch such a little boy, but only one person shot to catch Harry. Who knows, the boy dodged very deftly and ruthlessly. With a ruthless shake of his hand, the green vegetables and beef in his hand fell on the face of the visitor, kicked his fragile lower body, quickly took a few steps back, and looked at them calmly.

Hearing his companion's screams, the bald head was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked angrily at the man who was still moaning on the ground, "What a waste, what are you doing still in a daze, hurry up and catch him."

The remaining two people and the thin man looked at each other, and they gathered around the boy together. Harry's emerald green eyes flashed coldly, and he really didn't know what to do. Harry coldly raised his wand and pointed at the three gangsters in front of him, with a deep look. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, his emotions were very unstable and moody during this time, and he didn't want to cause trouble at first, but who knew that this group of people were so ignorant of good and bad, so let him vent it.

When the men saw what Harry was holding, Qiqi burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it's so funny, do you think a wooden stick can deal with us? Little guy, you'd better be obedient."

There was a flash of light in Harry's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slowly pulled up, showing a very pleasant smile. The bald-headed people only felt a chill rising from their spines...

In the living room

On the table was the potion that Snape had just brewed, and the man was holding the message, with the veins on the back of his hand, and gritted his teeth, "Harry Potter!!" You bloody little bastard!

'professor:

The refrigerator is almost empty, I'm going to buy vegetables, I'll be back in a while

harry stay'

That little bastard has no idea what Spider's End means, what a dangerous place it is!Snape grabbed his wand and rushed out of the room. It was obvious where Harry was going. There was only one supermarket in this place. He quickly ran along the street. At a corner, the man stopped suddenly. The narrow street Several figures among them came into his eyes, accompanied by a flash of red light, a big bald man lay down at his feet, groaned, unconscious.

"Monster!!! Help me, he's a monster!!" Another man lay on the ground howled and held out his hands to Snape.

Snape ignored him, all his eyes were focused on the boy in the middle of the street, the calmness in those emerald green eyes had completely disappeared, and the storm hidden deep in his eyes had been completely revealed, killing intent , Disgust, sadness, anger, except for the insanity, it was the first time he saw so many emotions in those eyes, the boy's wand was still pointing directly at the bald man at his feet, His eyes raised slightly, and he looked at another man who was slumped on the ground.

"Monster, my God, he's a monster!!" The man was still screaming, Snape's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly, "Who do you call a monster, who gave you permission to spit out that word!!"

The man's eyes were a little distracted, and he couldn't hear Snape's cold and terrifying voice at all. Harry raised his head and followed the voice to see Snape's figure, his eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly put down his hands, his eyes regained their calmness. Lift your foot and take a step forward.

Seeing Harry's movements, the man on the ground immediately screamed again, "Monster, go away, blame... err..." With a muffled sound, the man fell to the ground, Snape put his hand down, and looked quietly at the already The boy who regained his composure, apart from the bald head at Snape's feet, there were four other people paralyzed around Harry, unconscious. Snape walked up to Harry and looked down at the boy's eyes that were deep and calm without a single wave With emerald green eyes, bitterness in his mouth, his lips trembled slightly but he didn't know what to say.

monster.He knew very well what a lethal word that was, he saw it so clearly in the image of the insanity, when Harry first manifested his ability, when this ability was discovered by the Earl, that cruel How men treat him.Sent to the Hell Proving Ground and studied as a toy, in order to inspire Harry to use which ability again, the count even passed three-inch spikes through his limbs.

However, except for the last time to rescue Xiao, Harry never used any ability, so it can be seen how much Harry hates that title.Snape glanced at the scattered vegetables and beef on the ground, and looked at the boy in front of him complicatedly with his dark eyes, his fingers trembled a few times, lifted hesitatingly, and gently touched the boy's shoulder.

The emerald green eyes that had appeared in his mind countless times stared straight at him, Snape seemed to be bewitched, and slowly embraced the boy in his arms, in the freezing winter, even his breath was piercingly chill , the two bodies slowly moved closer together, an indescribable warmth arose, when that flexible body was completely embraced by him, Snape uncontrollably tightened his arms, and a sigh overflowed in his heart, Harry ...

He can't control this relationship anymore, he wants to protect him, possess him, let him lie in his arms dependently, he can't restrain such a strong emotion, it seems to destroy his reason, burn his calmness, He thought that he could watch from afar and guard him until another person appeared.However, that person appeared too late, and he couldn't wait any longer. No matter how many people stared at him, the boy's deep eyes were still empty. No one knew that cold and empty feeling better than him. How could he be willing, how could he be willing to let the boy continue to estimate like this.

Age, identity, can those things be ignored, can a dark and cold person like him give warmth to another person, Harry, if possible, can you let me continue to hug you so tightly, forgetting my inferiority and shame , I only remember the only treasure in my arms.

Harry nestled quietly in the man's arms, the tip of his nose smelled the faint fragrance of potions, his solid and reliable chest seemed to be able to block all the wind and rain outside.Taking a deep breath, Harry let himself close his eyes, showing a momentary weakness.He didn't kill these people, that's right, he just shot harder. No matter which world he was in, he didn't care about many people, so he didn't lose control much. However, when Noah disappeared, Dumbledore His calculations, Voldemort's escape all brought his emotions to the critical point.

Taking a deep breath, Harry stretched out his hand and pushed Snape away. After venting, he felt much better. Feeling the sudden stiffness of his body, Harry let go of his hand, raised his head to meet Snape's complicated eyes, and smiled slightly, "We Let's go home." Turning his head to look at the vegetables around him, Harry said again helplessly, "However, before we go home, it looks like we have to go back to the supermarket again."