Yan Bai of HP

"I've finished washing." Harry flicked the long sleeves of his bathrobe, sat on the sofa, and brushed a strand of wet long hair behind his ears.

Snape looked at the boy's expression as if nothing had happened, pursed his lips slightly, picked up the towel at the side, walked to the back of the sofa, and gently dried Harry's hair.

Harry's eyes flickered slightly, and the big hand on his head was strong yet gentle. Perhaps, he was still too greedy. This man would never say any warm words, but he was a bit willful.

If it was before, he would never show weakness like this, seeking the trust of others, after all, it is too lonely.Although Draco and the others are very good friends, they are still too young, their horizons are not broad enough, and they cannot understand each other. Lucius... Forget it, he doesn't want to mention that person now. It was Snape, so unconsciously he always turned to him for comfort.

And Noah, no matter how good he is, he is not human after all, he has no breath, no body temperature, and can't even give him a hug. Harry took a sip of the hot tea on the table, how could he feel that he was in this world? It’s such a failure. At the beginning, although he always stayed at the company and home, he still had a few friends except Gao Qiang’s wolf cubs. Well, although there are not many normal people, there are really no such people now. so lonely.

"What are you thinking about?" Snape asked, it was only for a moment, although the boy's expression did not change, but a lonely wave flashed across the emerald green sea, small but turbulent in his heart layer ripple.

"It's nothing." Harry replied lightly. Could it be that he feels very lonely now and needs someone to comfort him, and he still can't afford to lose that person.Removing Snape's hand that was still on his head, Harry stood up quietly, "I'm tired, professor, you should go to bed earlier." After saying that, he walked directly into the bedroom, his current expression It's better not to let the children see the unabated lust, and he still hasn't completely let go of Draco's performance.

"By the way, I don't have class tomorrow morning, so the professor will let me sleep a little longer."

"...Okay." Snape lowered his head and folded the towel so that no one could see his expression clearly.

Harry nodded, lifted the black curtain, flung himself on the bed, and wrapped himself tightly in the silk quilt.

【Master, you don't have to wrong yourself like this. 】

[Where am I wronged? 】Harry chuckled inwardly.

【Master, feel free to do whatever you want. If you want Snape's trust, just tell him directly. He won't refuse. 】【...I thought I had made it very clear. 】【Master, just state your needs directly, and few people will refuse your request.Master, except for your safety, you can do other things freely, do whatever you want, take whatever you want, Noah will always be with you. 】Noah's voice was very firm.

Harry chuckled in his heart [this is where the robber theory came from. 】

【Master deserves the best. 】

Harry gave a genuine smile. He had always cherished him as a pet.

【Master, it's time for Noah's regular self-examination. 】

【kindness?what is that? 】

[It's like maintaining a machine, once a year, Noah will check the loopholes in the system by himself, don't worry, there will be no problems, just check according to the procedure. 】【Well, got it, I'm tired, let's sleep. 】Harry yawned slightly, closed his eyes, and slowly fell into a deep sleep...

In the living room

Snape clutched the towel tightly with one hand, and supported the back of the sofa with the other, staring blankly at a spot on the ground with his dark eyes.He thought he could bear it. Back then, he watched the girl he had a crush on marry someone else, but the feeling at that time was still not as heart-wrenching as it is now, so close that he could touch it with his hand. But it was far away in the world, and his feelings could not be conveyed to the bottom of the boy's heart no matter what.

If his desire can no longer be suppressed with reason, if his jealous and possessive heart breeds darkness, he really doesn't know what he will do.Unable to stay away and unable to get close, it is like standing on the edge of a cliff surrounded by hopelessness. If it is doomed, then at least let him pursue his lover, even if he gets a look of disgust and hatred in the end, even if he dies at the boy's door. in the hands of...

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in the auditorium

Harry was still sitting next to Draco, eating dinner quietly, ignoring the complex eyes of the people around him. Although Draco looked indifferent, Harry could always notice him sneaking glances at him from time to time. look over here.

What he said that day can be understood by anyone with a little brain, so that they can't be expected to understand it, at least point out their blind spots about bloodlines all the time. It seems that Draco still accepts it a little bit, whether he is true or not. I get it, but I still don't want his friend to rein in his contempt for Muggles.

Stuffing the last bite of bread into his mouth, Harry put down his knife and fork and was about to leave. Pansy on the opposite side hastily said, "Harry...uh" Facing the boy's indifferent eyes, Pansy suddenly felt a little nervous "I mean, um, are you full?" As soon as the words fell, Pansy wanted to bite his tongue off, what nonsense.

Bryce put his hand on his forehead helplessly, and Draco rolled his eyes at Pansy at an angle that no one else noticed.

Harry watched the interaction of several people, and sighed helplessly in his heart, what the hell could he compete with these children? He stood up, and just after the little snakes thought that Pansy's overture had failed, Harry chuckled He stretched out his hand and rubbed Pan Xi's long hair, then turned and left. He knew how difficult it was to get these little nobles to bow their heads first. He was not that hypocritical, and his friends understood each other through constant quarrels.

Pan Xi had messy hair on her head, she was a little dazed, she smiled, and then quickly smoothed her hair.The condensed breath on the long table of the second year of Slytherin immediately melted away, and the face of the chief Draco was no longer tense. Just when Harry was about to walk out of the auditorium and passed the long table of Gryffindor, there was a roar Suddenly, "Let go of my Banban!"

Harry's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked along the sound, only to see Ron Weasley raising his fist angrily, and then his eyes were fixed on the black figure on the ground.

"Little grass?"

Hearing the owner's voice, the black cat on the ground looked around with big amber eyes, and ran to his feet with light steps, holding a yellow-haired mouse that was still struggling in its mouth.

"Meow~~" Xiaocao squatted at Harry's feet and squatted indistinctly, raising her chin flamboyantly.

"Put Scabbers down!" Ron ran towards this side with his teeth and claws flailing.

Harry frowned slightly, and glanced at him lightly, "Your injury healed pretty quickly." And if you're in the mood to eat with mice, you're not afraid of the plague.

Ron froze, and his eyes widened unwillingly, but Harry could clearly see the trace of fear in his eyes. It seemed that the lesson from last time was indeed very useful.

"Ah, I'm going to eat it!" Ginny exclaimed as she stood up and pointed at the grass.

Harry lowered his eyes slightly indifferently, Wormtail is right, eat it as soon as you eat it, he has always hated traitors the most.

【Master, if Wormtail is dead, your godfather will not be rehabilitated. 】

That's right, Harry pointed his chin at the grass

"It's too dirty, spit it out." He has seen this pet eat cakes and nuts, but he has never seen it eat mice. Never let it go to bed without washing it.

Xiaocao tilted her head, spit out the mouse, lay on the ground and licked her paws, meowed at Harry, and left the hall lightly with her tail up.

Ron picked up the mouse that was still slobbering on the ground, gave Harry a hard look, and ran to the dormitory.

"Arthur Weasley seized a small noble family a few days ago, and that mouse and that red-haired idiot appeared in the newspaper together. Are all the reporters retarded now?" Draco who walked behind him at some point laughed said. "The heirloom pet of the Weasley family, from elder brother to younger brother, really has a long life."

"It really lived too long." Harry said lightly, his emerald green eyes froze for a moment.

"By the way, Gildero is going to open a dueling club. Tonight is the first party. He requires all second-year students to attend." Brass shrugged and said to Harry.

"I don't think he can teach anything useful," said Harry flatly.

"He said it would be related to the final grades." Pansy gritted her teeth and said, since she knew Gildero's true face, her admiration for the professor has all turned into contempt and disdain.

Harry sighed helplessly in his heart, and walked towards the dungeon together with Draco and the others.

"Where did you stay last night?" Draco asked, slowing down and walking up to Harry.

"At Professor Snape's place." Harry replied softly.

Draco was silent for a long time before asking "Are you..."

"I'm not angry, Draco, don't worry."

"I'm not worried," Draco said reflexively.

"We can't ask everyone to understand our own ideas, but we are still friends." Yes, although there are some things we can't agree on, it doesn't stop us from cherishing our friendship.What's more, to him, Draco is much more important than that girl Hermione, and when necessary, Draco will definitely not be the one he will sacrifice.

Draco shook his head awkwardly, but the corner of his mouth curled up in a happy arc.

Walking into the basement classroom, all the tables and chairs have disappeared, and a large dueling platform appeared where the podium was originally. Hundreds of candles floated on the ceiling, illuminating the spacious room like daylight, and the surrounding walls were covered with A layer of pitch-black velvet, except for the second grade, almost all the students in the school have arrived. Even though some people have seen through Gildero's true face, there are still many people who believe in this celebrity and decide to come today to see for themselves.

Everyone around them held wands in their hands, and the teenagers were all excited to try it out. Harry keenly sensed the turbulent magic power in the room. Although it was weak, the amount was astonishing, which made him frown unconsciously.

[Noah, when did your magic sensing ability become so sharp? 】

[Sorry, master, Noah just checked the sensor system, there may be some energy leakage, don't worry, this phenomenon is temporary, and it will be fine soon. 】The wand in Harry's sleeve slipped into his hand, and with cheers, Lockhart walked up to the dueling ring in a purple robe, and at the same time, Harry's sense of the surrounding magical power disappeared.

"Hey, everyone, good evening, gather around, kids!"

The crowd obediently rushed to the dueling platform.

"Okay, that's right, the principal allowed me to start this small dueling club to train everyone how to deal with other people's attacks and how to fully protect themselves. Next, let's invite my assistant——Professor Snape! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Harry heard several painful moans next to his ears very clearly.

"I have a hunch that today will not be easy." Bryce said, clutching his stomach.

"Now, Professor Snape and I will teach you a very useful spell, the Disarming Curse. You have to watch carefully." Lockhart stood opposite Snape, with a bright smile on his face.

Snape pursed his lips and narrowed his dark eyes dangerously, which Harry knew was a sign of male impatience.

"I hope the dean won't directly beat this flower peacock into a pulp." Pan Xi shrugged and said insincerely.

Lockhart played tricks with his wand and bowed to Snape. Snape just nodded imperceptibly, raised his wand, and the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

"Pay attention to the way we hold the wand when we are dueling. Now, when we channel three, we will cast the disarming spell. Of course, I am very measured, and my life will never be in danger." Lockhart revealed eight wands again. teeth.

"One-two-three!" Lockhart just finished speaking, Snape flicked his wrist, "Disarm you!" A flash of red light flashed, Lockhart flew backwards and sat down on the dueling platform On the floor, the wand hit the velvet on the wall and landed crisply.

"It's really incompetent." There was a contemptuous snort next to him, Harry turned his gaze, and Eton's brown eyes looked at the Defender Against the Dark Arts professor who fell to the ground with disdain.

After meeting Harry's gaze, Eaton's eyes flashed, the wand in his hand tightened, he saluted respectfully, and looked up to the dueling platform with the followers behind him.

"I bet he'll challenge you today, Harry." Bryce said, winking.

Harry turned his gaze back indifferently. He really didn't know why the first-year chief wanted him as a target. It seemed that his name as the savior was more influential than he imagined.

"Ah, this is really..." Lockhart stood up crookedly, brushed his bangs, and showed a smile with eight teeth again, "I was just afraid of hurting my assistant, now, everyone knows, right? The Disarming Curse can make your opponent lose his wand." He took the wand from a girl, and his peach blossom eyes smiled even brighter. , there are so many people, let me help you share points."

With that said, he walked off the stage directly, pushed Neville to a Ravenclaw girl, and then walked towards Draco, Harry frowned slightly, and pushed back, Lockhart looked Draco, looking at Pansy and Bryce again, "Well, there's only one lady here," he pushed Pansy to Draco, and dragged a Hufflepuff girl to Bryce, " Perfect grouping, um, let me see, Harry!"

Lockhart looked sharply at the petite boy behind the crowd, and Snape on the stage narrowed his eyes to watch the movement here.

"Come on, Harry, you can demonstrate the spell just now with your partner on the duel ring. Your partner is..." Lockhart glanced around.

"Me." Eaton on the side stepped forward and stood beside Harry, "I can cooperate with Senior Harry."

"Okay, then, this..."

"Rick Eaton"

"Okay, Mr. Eaton, you and Harry can go on stage." Lockhart stretched out his hand elegantly full of aristocratic style, and the girls beside him felt their eyes bursting with red hearts.

Frowning lightly, Harry walked onto the stage slowly, exchanged glances with Snape, passed by, and stood opposite Eaton.

Snape didn't worry about Harry's safety in such a duel, but he knew that Harry didn't like such an occasion, and even he hated Lockhart's incompetent flower peacock even more.

"I'm ready, where is the senior?" Eaton raised his wand and said with a smile, his eyes full of fighting spirit and excitement.

Harry remained silent, calmly pointing the tip of his wand at the beating first-year head.

"Okay, when I count to three, Harry and Mr Eaton can cast the Disarming Charm, now, one-two-three!"

"Quickly imprison!" Eaton was a curse at the beginning, Harry avoided it lightly, his heart was full of displeasure, this is a child who doesn't know what to do or what to do.

"Water column impact!"

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"Dilemma!"

...

"The fire is hot and spicy!"

Harry walked with ease, dodging one curse after another and heading towards Eaton. A trace of panic gradually appeared in Eaton's brown eyes, and his spells became more intensive, but they still prevented Harry from having any effect. , in fact, until now, Harry has not cast a single spell.

"There are many obstacles!" Eaton cast a high-level spell, Harry stopped, and suddenly disappeared in place. Eaton felt a strong force coming, and a suffocation on his neck. His panicked eyes met a piece of emerald green, calm But there was no wave, but it made him feel timid. Harry locked his throat and threw him against the wall so hard that he couldn't move, so he could only tap the ground with his toes.

The people below only felt that there was a flash of people on the stage, and Eaton had already been restrained. Pansy hammered Bryce's shoulder, and looked at the stage, "Cool, Harry's martial arts seem to be even better."

Lockhart shook his head in dissatisfaction, "No, Harry, you need to use a spell, and you need to use a spell in a wizard's duel. Put down Mr. Eaton, and let's do it all over again."

Snape pursed his lips in displeasure, but he didn't make a sound to stop him. He also hoped that Harry would not always use martial arts, after all wizards still need to use spells.

Harry glanced at the flower peacock lightly, put down his hands, and walked back. Eaton coughed twice, slid on the ground against the wall, patted his chest with one hand, and secretly patted the peacock on the ground with the other. The wand touched his hand, pointed it at Harry, whose back was turned to him, and raised it sharply.

"A group of snakes dancing wildly!"

Harry turned his head sharply, pointed his toes, and sideways to avoid Eaton's attack. A pile of snakes suddenly appeared on the spot where the spell hit the duel ring. There were at least five or six snakes crawling slowly there.

The timid girls below have already started to scream, this kind of cold and slippery thing is indeed the natural enemy of girls.

"I can handle this." Lockhart stepped forward excitedly, his spell emitted a yellow light, and amidst the screams of the girls, the snakes on the stage became thicker, spit out letters, and quickly Climb down the stage.

Snape's eyes froze coldly, he raised his wand, and directly froze the two pythons crawling to the left, but the other four or five snakes had already scattered towards the crowd, a girl in a silver-green school uniform dodged Not enough, looked in horror at the boa constrictor wandering away.

Harry sighed inwardly, and said coldly

[Everyone stop for me. 】

The familiar cold hiss made Snape beside him froze suddenly, and looked back at the boy on the stage in disbelief.

Harry ignored his gaze, the snakes in the audience were already facing him, [Don't attack others, come back. 】Those snakes raised their pupils and looked at the boy on the stand, turned around slowly, and climbed onto the stage. Harry raised his hand and waved his wand, and all the big pythons turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared directly.

Everyone looked at the duel ring with fear and panic, surprise and admiration. Harry turned his head and looked at Eaton coldly, nodded to Draco who was a little dazed in the audience, and walked directly to the gate. The crowd immediately parted a wide passage for him to leave quickly.

Snape stood stiffly on the spot, watching the boy's back disappear, with countless panics and countless questions in his heart, and without anyone else noticing, he left directly through the classroom passage.

Parseltongue, his boy turned out to be a Parseltongue, God, what the hell is going on, Snape walked quickly down the corridor, and suddenly remembered that Harry was actually going to confide in him yesterday, it was he , it is he who has been stingy with words, guilty of the past and dark feelings in his heart, did not deliver his trust, damn it, if Harry needs trust, there is something he can't give him, hasn't he already made up his mind that no matter what, he won't Have you betrayed your lover again? Damn it, he really...Damn it!