Professor HP is not a pedophile

Madam Malkin worked very efficiently. During the short time when Draco popularized the knowledge of the wizarding world to Harry, she got Harry school uniforms and more than a dozen sets of daily clothes, and added a few pairs of shoes.

"It's such a trouble to you, ma'am," said Harry gratefully.

Madam Malkin helped him shrink everything into a bag with a smile, and taught him the Enlargement Curse and the Shrinking Curse for half a day, plus Draco said some tips from his father, Harry quickly Master these two simple mantras.

Draco said cheerfully, "Harry, you're actually not stupid. When you get home, read more books and work hard. Maybe you can get into Slytherin."

Harry shook his head like a rattle, "I think Hufflepuff is right for me, really!"

Seeing him like this, Draco couldn't help but think of his godfather's black face, and couldn't help but pat Harry on the shoulder sympathetically, "Poor Harry..."

So Severus came to the clothing store after buying books and school supplies for Harry, and what he saw was his godson talking happily with the savior.

He strode over and asked Draco with a dark face, "Draco, where are your parents?"

Draco, with his back turned to him, replied subconsciously: "Dad said to help me buy books, and mother went to help me buy a wand." Then he saw Harry's pale little face opposite him before reacting, and quickly turned around in fright "Godfather, godfather, why are you here?"

Severus snorted, "As you can see, I was unfortunately appointed as the guide professor of the Savior, and I went to help him buy books." Seeing Draco's questioning eyes, he added, "I'm in the bookstore I didn't see your father."

With a dark face, he threw a small bag in his hand to Harry, watched the child frantically catch it, and then smiled maliciously, "Mr. Potter, what else do you need?"

Harry shivered and said timidly, "No, sir, thank you."

"Oh? Don't you need to open it and check to see if this little bag can hold all your school supplies?" Severus continued to smile maliciously, considering that the Savior was still a ignorant of magic Little guy, he didn't think he could understand things like the zoom out spell.Even if he lived an extra life, he thought it would be a very pleasant thing to embarrass the little Potter, so he asked such a question without hesitation, intending to use this incident to relieve his annoyance.

Harry took a peek at Madam Malkin, saw her smile at him, and said hesitantly: "Didn't you use a magic like the Shrinking Curse, sir? That's what Madam Malkin did..."

Draco showed his merits aside, "Mrs. Malkin and I also taught Harry the Enlargement Curse and the Reduction Curse, Godfather!" Then he shrank his neck under his godfather's cold gaze, and closed his mouth tightly.

Severus glanced at him, and then said to Harry impatiently: "Mr. Potter, since you have nothing else to do, can you stop wasting your humble Potions professor's time and raise your honorable will your feet follow me?"

"Okay, sir." Harry nodded obediently, settled the bill with Madam Malkin, and then gave Draco a nostalgic look, "Goodbye, Draco."

"Harry, you want to write to me!" Draco bravely grabbed Harry's arm with his godfather's knife-like gaze.

"Huh?" Harry frowned in distress, "But... I don't have an owl..." He sneaked a timid glance at Severus.Through Draco's popular science, he already knew that wizards sent letters with owls.

Draco said righteously to his godfather with a dark face: "Godfather, you can take Harry to buy an owl, it won't take much time."

Severus gave Harry a hard look, "Potter, what are you dawdling about! Come with me!"

Harry trotted after him, carrying the two bags.

Draco was still waving back, "Harry, I'll write to you—"

Harry looked at the tall figure with the hem of his robe flying in front of him, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he turned his head and nodded at him.

As he was walking, Severus stopped suddenly, and Harry couldn't stop for a moment, bumping his head on his lower back.

"Potter!" Severus turned around angrily, "Aren't you so stupid that you can't even walk?"

Harry's little face turned pale with fright, tears were about to fall, he kept his head down and said sorry.

Severus snorted irritably, pointed to the nearby pet shop and said to him, "Go in and buy your damn owl!"

Harry quickly ran into the pet store, bought a white snowy owl as quickly as possible, and then ran out with the cage, "Sir, I've bought it."

Severus grabbed him by the shoulders and led him to Apparate to the door of Privet Luthersley's house.

Petunia, who was mowing the lawn, screamed at the sight of them: "Snape! Why did you bring him back again!"

The neighbor next to him looked over curiously.

Realizing that her voice was too loud, she rushed out and grabbed Harry by the arm and pulled him into the house. Severus snorted and followed them into the Dursleys' house.

Harry was relieved that the two Dursleys were not there, and he looked at Severus, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing the cage in his hand, Petunia screamed again, "Harry Potter! Don't bring that damned owl into my house!"

Severus snorted and sneered at her disdainfully: "Petunia Evans, as a Muggle, have you thought about the consequences when you speak to a wizard like this?" Although he still disliked the Savior, But it was even worse for him to see a Muggle with a bad attitude towards wizards.

Petunia gasped for breath and stared at Harry for a long time, but still didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay, Potter, on the morning of September [-]st, you go to King's Cross Station to take the Hogwarts Express at platform nine and three-quarters," Severus said to Harry. Draco, don't try to grandstand with things like missing the train!"

Harry nodded obediently, "Yes, sir."

Severus stared at Petunia coldly, "As for you, Mrs. Dursley, you'd better pray that no other wizards know that you abused their savior, such as letting the savior live in a cupboard? You don't think about the consequences." I know." In his previous life, he had heard Dumbledore's portrait say that Lily's child lived in a cupboard since he was a child!He could find fault with the Savior, but he didn't think a Muggle could do the same!

Seeing Petunia nod in horror, he glanced at Harry again, and quickly Disapparated away.

Seeing him disappear in front of her eyes, Petunia let out a shriek, and then vented her anger on Harry, "What are you waiting for! Roll upstairs to the smallest room with your dirty and evil things!" Go! Don't think I'll clean up for you!"

Harry opened his mouth in surprise, but silently went upstairs to tidy up the room.

He didn't expect that he could have a room, let alone that it was given by that fierce Mr. Snape, and he was very puzzled, how could Mr. Snape know that he lived in a cupboard?

When the Dursleys came back in the evening, they were very dissatisfied that Harry had his own room, but they had to compromise under Petunia's repeated insistence.And thanks to Severus, they were so afraid of magic that they didn't even dare to make things difficult for Harry, so Harry's treatment was much better in the month before school started.

During this month, Harry stayed in his room all day and read his textbooks.He knew he was stupid, so he had to preview it in advance, lest he didn't understand anything when he went to school.When he encountered a problem, he wrote to Draco and asked Draco, and the relationship between the two improved a lot.

But this is all for later.

After sending Harry off that day, Severus went down to the headmaster's office at Dumbledore's call.

Dumbledore was taken aback after hearing his description of Harry as "cowardly, cowardly, and stupid", "What? Isn't Harry like James and Lily?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed," Severus told him with a touch of schadenfreude, "your savior boy looks like a Hufflepuff."

Dumbledore thought for a while, stroked his beard and laughed again, "Hufflepuff is not bad, Severus, Hufflepuff children are good children."

Severus didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and stood up impatiently, "I have nothing else to go first."

"Hey, wait," Dumbledore called him, "how is Harry?"

Severus stared at him and sneered, "What, you don't know? Didn't you send someone to watch him?"

"But for the sake of his safety, I don't often contact that person," Dumbledore said distressedly, "Although letters say that he is doing well, if he is doing well, how can Harry develop What kind of personality are you talking about?"

Severus looked at him for a while, still unable to tell whether his attitude was true or false, and finally said: "Think about the attitude of Muggles towards wizards, do you think he can really live well?" Then he turned and walked away up.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, looking at the door he slammed shut, he sighed after a long time, and said to his own Phoenix: "Oh, Fox, why didn't he speak clearly...Do you think I should go? See little Harry?"

Fox straightened his feathers and ignored him.

"Well, let's forget it... There is still a month to start school, so we can't cause trouble at this last moment, it will be terrible if someone finds Harry's whereabouts..." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly , "If Sirius... well, how could he do such a thing..."

Fox yelped impatiently and turned to face him with his ass.

"Fox! Why are you getting less and less cute!" Dumbledore said plaintively, "Did you learn it from Severus?"

Fox simply buried his head under his wings.