Yan Bai of HP

"My God, Harry is a Parseltongue." Bryce watched the boy walk out of the classroom in a daze. "Since when did the Potter family have Slytherin blood?"

Draco's eyes were also full of shock. He really knew too little about his friend, or in other words, everyone didn't know much about this mysterious savior.

"Chief Draco." A calm voice came from the noisy crowd,

Draco turned his head and saluted respectfully, "Chief Cherav."

The young man behind him has a resolute face and a rigorous gentleman's temperament. Cherav Kosh has German blood in his family. He is the head of the sixth grade and the right-hand man of the new head of the academy, Karon Saul.

"President Draco, I need you to convey our wishes to His Royal Highness on behalf of the Chief Council. You know what to say." Chief Cherav, nicknamed 'Judger', looked at Draco seriously with his greenish eyes , giving a strong sense of oppression.

"Yes." Draco lowered his head slightly and took the order.

Cherav nodded, turned and left, his footsteps showing a slight urgency.

"It seems that the chiefs are a little caught off guard by the current situation." Bryce raised his head and said, "The chief Chelaf is still so oppressive, and the senior Everd has been wooing him all the time, but It has never been successful, and this Lord Judge is loyally following Chief Karon."

"Don't show off your intelligence network here, who doesn't know your Zabini family's superb communication skills?" Pansy rolled his eyes unhappily, "I think Harry's trouble this time is something he can't avoid even if he wants to." gone."

"Forget it, I'll find Harry first." Draco's blue eyes flashed with helplessness, and he turned and walked towards the dormitory.He understood what Chelaf meant just now, and asked him to sound out the words of the savior to confirm Harry's identity again, and it would be best to take him directly to the Chief Council.

Every appearance of the heir of Slytherin would bring ultimate glory to the academy. Even if the previous generation of Dark Lord failed, the Slytherin under his leadership was indeed honored in the magic world.And the heirs of this generation appeared under the name of the savior, which directly caused the disintegration of the power of the heirs of the previous generation. Therefore, they didn't know whether Harry would bring them glory or destruction.The attitude of the chiefs is also very ambiguous. After all, the appearance of the heir of Slytherin represents the reorganization of the power of the academy, and not everyone will willingly give up their rights.

However, the ones in power in the college now are the Caron Thor factions who pay the most attention to bloodlines and traditions. They may become the absolute supporters of the heirs of Slytherin, just like Chelaf, with his knight-like strict and traditional personality , will definitely support Harry's ascension, didn't you realize that he has already called Harry His Highness just now, this has already stated his position.

Draco sighed in his heart, said the password, and walked into the common room. What he was most worried about now was Harry's attitude. He always felt that he would not easily accept the title of heir and the responsibilities that this title should bear.Moreover, Harry's remarks... are really far from the blood supremacy of the Caronites. It seems that Slytherin House will not have a quiet day this year.

in the corridor

Snape finally blocked the boy who was about to enter the dormitory at the door of Slytherin's dormitory.Harry raised his head and quietly looked at the short-breathing man in front of him. He could roughly guess why Snape came over in such a hurry.In fact, he already knew that his Parseltongue would not be hidden for long, but he didn't expect it to be revealed before the petrification phenomenon appeared.

Snape's lips trembled, but he still didn't make any sound. There were so many questions in his mind that he didn't know where to start.

"Harry," Snape said, taking a deep breath, suppressing his complicated emotions, "we need to talk."

A flash of surprise flashed in Harry's heart. This was the first time Snape called his Christian name in front of him, and the tone was rare calm and serious, without adding any irony or coldness.

Nodding, Harry turned and walked out of the cellar. "We're going to the Room of Requirement."

Snape frowned slightly, "Why don't you go to my office."

"It's just that annoying people suddenly appear when you don't want to talk." Harry said lightly.

Lucius Malfoy?Snape's dark eyes flashed, and Harry and Harry avoided the others and came to the Response Room on the fourth floor.

The whole room was turned into a very comfortable bedroom according to Harry's wishes, with soft blankets and cushions everywhere, a comfortable sofa, two cups of hot black tea on the coffee table, and a large bed covered with luxurious satin. a third of the space.

"Ask the professor if you have any questions." Harry sat on the sofa and watched the man sitting opposite him quietly.

Snape pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Is your Parseltongue...natural?"

"Not really," Harry said flatly, "My Parseltongue should be said to be the function of Horcruxes."

"Horcrux?!" Snape's pupils snapped open, splitting the soul at the cost of other people's lives, preserving the soul, and achieving eternal life. Although he knew little about the specific content of the Horcrux, he also understood how evil it was black magic.

"It seems that the professor understands the meaning of this word." Harry nodded, Snape's knowledge was quite profound.

"Whose Horcrux?" Snape frowned.

"You already guessed it, didn't you?" Harry looked at him quietly, "Voldemort created seven Horcruxes, and I was one of them, so I also got part of his abilities, such as this Parsel Cavity."

Snape's eyes were full of shock, his fingers trembled unconsciously, and he said in a harsh voice, "You mean the Dark Lord put a soul tablet in your body, right?" How... possible...

"As far as I know, Dumbledore is looking for the remaining soul pieces. The one that attached to Quirrell last year was the main soul of the Dark Lord. Professor, you said, when he destroyed other soul pieces, in order to eliminate Voldemort, what will this great white wizard do?" Harry's emerald green eyes showed a bit of sarcasm, when he first met Dumbledore, he knew what kind of person that old man was. As great as he is, he is as cruel as he is. For the so-called justice and light, he can sacrifice anyone.

Snape's pupils constricted violently, of course he knew what the old man would do, as long as he could destroy the Dark Lord, he wouldn't mind sacrificing another Harry.He knew that the old man had been scheming, but he never thought that the old man planned to let Harry die from the very beginning, and if he didn't realize it in time, would he push his boy into it with his own hands? abyss.

"When... did you know these things?" Snape asked, clasping his hands and bowing his head.

"From the beginning." Harry said flatly.

From the very beginning... Snape's black eyes were full of pain and distress. Harry knew from the very beginning that he was sacrificed. From the very beginning, Harry knew that no one could be trusted, but he, Look away when the boy reaches out for the first time.Dumbledore and the Dark Lord, Harry was only 12 years old, and when he finally escaped from that perverted earl and returned to the wizarding world, he fell into a helpless predicament again.

Snape buried his face in his hands, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, but Harry could clearly feel the remorse, remorse and pain in his breath.

"Professor?" Harry was a little puzzled. He just told him about the Horcrux. Even if he knew that Dumbledore planned to sacrifice him, Snape shouldn't be in such pain.

"Why do you have to suffer so much?" Harry asked softly unconsciously.

Snape paused, stood up abruptly, bent down and trapped Harry between him and the back of the sofa, the complicated emotions in those dark eyes kept changing, why this pain... because for your Feelings, the struggle for myself, I can no longer bear, so my flesh and blood, my soul are constantly in pain.

"Professor?" Harry felt a little uneasy under Snape's gaze, but he couldn't raise any vigilance, and Noah didn't issue a warning. What was he uneasy about.

Snape took a deep breath and slowly raised his body, "From now on...you can tell me anything, Harry, you must not act casually." Neither Dumbledore nor the Dark Lord is easy to deal with. He wants to protect his boy.

"Are you making me trust you, Professor?" Harry pursed his lips slightly.

"...Yes, you can trust me." Snape said in a deep voice.

A warm current flowed from his heart, and Harry's eyes were full of joy. This feeling was like that hug in the alley. For some reason, this man could always touch the rare warmth in his heart.

Snape looked at the peacefully smiling young man, but finally couldn't restrain the longing in his heart. He reached out and hugged the boy in his arms, touching his forehead lightly and leaving.

"You have to trust me." I will keep you safe from harm no matter what.

When leaving, Harry quietly walked beside Snape, although there was something wrong with that light kiss on the forehead, Harry still thought it was a way for Western elders to express their closeness to younger ones, but there were some Things have changed, Snape has made up his mind to take the first step, no matter how restrained he is, people's desires are greedy, with the first step, there will be a second step, a third step, Snape Poo wasn't going to be content with being Harry's trusted elder.

Walking downstairs, Snape's office and Harry's dormitory are both in the basement. When they passed the basement classroom, Harry suddenly stopped, and his eyes fixed on the end of the corridor on the left.

Snape followed the boy's line of sight, and saw that the wall was blood-red, and the dripping blood merged into handwriting one by one on the wall, and a black shadow hung motionless on the torch bracket on the wall.A trace of vigilance flashed in the man's black eyes, the wand slipped into his hand, and he slowly approached the wall.

At this moment, the door of the underground classroom suddenly opened, and the students rushed out. When they saw Harry's figure, everyone slowed down.

"Harry? You came back late. Today's party is over." Lockhart squeezed out from the crowd and smiled at Harry, "But there will be another one next week." Lockhart turned his head slightly , found Snape's figure, and quickly waved enthusiastically, "Hey, Professor Snape, I didn't see you, um, what are you doing..., what is that?!"

As Lockhart exclaimed, more and more people saw the writing on the wall.A bold boy squinted his eyes and read the handwriting softly, "The chamber of secrets has been opened, those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant!"

Fear flashed in the eyes of a small group of students in the crowd, while others still had doubts on their faces.

"Heir, what heir?"

"The one above seems to be Mrs. Norris!" Some whispered in the crowd.

"Oh my God, is it dead?"

Snape had already walked to the wall. He was carefully observing the cat on the torch stand. Lockhart bravely walked to his side and asked tremblingly, "Is it dead?"

"No, it was petrified." Snape picked Mrs. Norris's tail with the tip of his stick, then turned his head and said coldly to the students blocking the corridor, "You little devils, go to the dormitory for me." !"

"Hey, Professor, do you know what's going on here?" a Gryffindor boy asked loudly.

Snape narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Resist the professor, deduct ten points from Gryffindor, are you all deaf, I'll say back!"

Under the cold air of the Snake King, the students walked towards the dormitory with full of doubts.In fact, after Harry left, most of the Slytherin classmates also left one after another. They had a lot of news to communicate with the family or allies, so most of the people who stayed were curious Gryffindors. Otherwise, as long as they see the three words 'heir', they will immediately think of that boy.

However, it doesn't make any difference now, Gryffindor's big mouth, and it will spread throughout the school tomorrow morning.Harry sighed inwardly, and quietly approached the scarlet characters. He had noticed just now that Ginny Weasley was not found among the students. In other words, the person chosen by the diary this time was still Wei Wei. The youngest daughter of the Sly family.

【Master, it looks like we're going to the girls' dormitory tomorrow】

... Is there any other way? Why does he feel that this move is a bit wretched?

Snape watched the boy frown, and put a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it lightly.The blood on the wall was fresh, and Harry was with him all the time, so the heir must not be talking about Harry, he had to find out about this matter, everyone already knew that Harry was a Parseltongue, they didn't Knowing about Horcruxes, Harry cannot escape the title of heir.

He had to find the so-called 'heir' to return Harry's innocence, otherwise, with Dumbledore's suspicious character, Harry's situation would be even more difficult.