Professor HP is not a pedophile

Chapter 73 3 Strong Tournament

The new school year was about to start again, and Harry was so excited that he looked forward to September [-]st every day.

Severus was surprised, why didn't he look forward to the start of school so eagerly in previous years?

"Isn't there going to be a Triwizard Tournament this year?" Harry has been looking forward to this since reading his memories, "Hey Triwizard Tournament! Although no one will frame me as a warrior this year, that match should still happen." It's wonderful, Draco must be very happy, he likes dragons so much..."

Severus had a bit of a taste, "Draco is always on my mind!"

The little thing smiled and leaned over to make fun of him, "Oh, you are jealous of your godson, are you childish?"

Severus scowled, pulled the man over and spanked, "Don't you dare to laugh at me!"

Harry stared fiercely, "If you hit me again, I'll bite you!"

Severus cocked his lips in a malicious smile, and bit him first on the lips.

The little thing protested squawkingly, and then bit back heroically.

Since the two of them finally broke the last boundary, getting along with each other has become so nasty in private... But Severus thought it was good, because it felt like they were equal, and the little thing didn't dare to fight him like this before...

Just like that, Hogwarts finally started.

Because he knew it in advance, when Dumbledore announced that the Quidditch match would not be held this year, but the Triwizard Tournament instead, Harry was not surprised at all, which made Neville, who didn't know the inside story, keep going. I muttered in my heart: Is it true that being with the potion professor with facial paralysis will make me calmer...

As Lockhart has tenaciously survived for two years, there is no Mad-Eye Moody (whether real or fake) as Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year, and Mrs. Lockhart is still teaching Magical Creatures. The position of "Hogwarts' Most Popular Professor", but this year her title of "Best Professor" seems to be challenged, the freshmen all cast their admiring eyes on the "war hero" Severus, Even the old students couldn't help but stare at him.

This made Mrs. Lockhart a little upset, she muttered in a low voice while slicing the steak fiercely: "Obviously the biggest hero is me... If I hadn't shot Voldemort's little dick..."

Severus snorted coldly, "You can go and tell Rita Skeeter about your great achievements, but after that you will become the male enemy of the wizarding world." How many times have you read this shit up!

"Wow! Did I hear you right?" She exaggeratedly widened her eyes, "Severus Snape can also tell bad jokes? Be honest, did you encounter any good things? For example, the little badger automatically voted Hugging or something?"

Damn it!Why is this woman always so sharp!

Severus quickly concentrated on his dinner.

The woman who hit the nail on the head laughed hehehehe.

Harry started moaning only two weeks into school.Severus asked him what was going on, and the little thing wrinkled a small face and said helplessly: "Well, Professor Trelawney asked us to analyze the influence of the planets on our lives next month. It is said that she particularly likes We see how unlucky we're going to be next month, so I'm going to figure out how to make up a bad story about a planet's trajectory that makes me fall when I'm walking, or that makes me halfway through the shower and find the faucet isn't working..."

"Or you can write that you have to live with the Potions Master for a long time due to poor health, so you are reprimanded every day or work as a coolie or something," Severus suggested to him, "If you write like this, I guess you In her eyes, she is the unluckiest student at Hogwarts."

Harry nodded suddenly, "That's right! Why didn't I think of it earlier! You can also write as many inches of potions papers as you have penalized, or as many pots of potions as you have penalized!"

Next, he gave full play to his imagination and wrote his life in the cellar in a miserable way. After finishing writing, the two of them still laughed happily...

Later, Harry got a high grade in his prophecy homework, and the little boy showed the score to Severus as soon as he returned to the cellar, "Sev! You are a great hero!"

Severus smiled and hugged him, "Then how can you thank me?"

Harry gave him a generous kiss on the cheek, "mua~ you are the best~"

Later, the two of them often imagined the tragic scene of "the savior being abused by the potions professor", and took this as a little fun between the two of them, but Professor Trelawney and the little animals in Hogwarts never knew the truth. After that, he always looked at Harry sympathetically.

So one day when Harry and his two good friends were doing their homework in the Response Room, Draco couldn't understand it, "Harry, why did you write the godfather so badly? How good is he to you?" Ah, how could I abuse you?"

Harry smiled wickedly, "Draco is stupid! I don't want others to know how good Sif is! What if someone robs me! Don't you see so many people adore Sev now!"

Draco had a black line on his forehead, "Please, who else would dare to fall in love with my godfather except you!"

Neville nodded sympathetically.

"Hmph! You don't understand, my Sif is so good..." Harry began to blablablaly count the advantages of his Sif.

After listening for a long time, Neville asked hesitantly, "Harry... I want to ask you something."

"You ask."

"Who is that gentle, considerate, understanding, and super good-looking person with a humorous smile that you just mentioned?" Neville said, "You're lying".

Harry frowned, "Then who is that handsome, gentle, smart, and super nice person you told me about last time?" He glanced at Draco.

Draco smiled brightly and looked at his little Badger, who immediately blushed and lowered his head.

"Tsk tsk, Harry, you speak very well now," Draco gave Harry a thumbs up, "It must be that the godfather drools too much!"

Blushing, Harry swung a pillow and slammed it on top of him.

At the end of October, Harry's long-awaited Triwizard Tournament finally kicked off. On the last Monday of October, a large notice was posted on the bulletin board in the auditorium, which read: Triwizard Tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 10pm on Friday, October 30.The afternoon class will end half an hour earlier.

This announcement in the hall had a noticeable effect on those who lived in the castle.For the next week, wherever Harry went, there seemed to be only one topic of conversation: the Triwizard Tournament.Rumors circulated quickly among the students like highly contagious germs—who would be vying to be Hogwarts champions, what the Tournament would be, what the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang had to do with them. What a difference.Whenever this happens, the child will feel a sense of superiority: I know what you don’t know!

On the morning of October 10, when people went to the auditorium for breakfast, they found that the auditorium had been decorated overnight.Huge silk banners representing the houses hung on the walls, and every professor was in formal attire, including Severus's silver-trimmed robes, which Harry had chosen.

In the evening, all the students lined up in front of the castle to welcome the guests of Bubaston and Durmstrang. Because the weather was so cold, Severus cast a warming spell on Harry before going out.

Although he had already seen it quickly in Severus's memory, when Bubaston's speeding car and Durmstrang's big ship arrived, Harry cheered with other students, watching the scene Sure enough, it was still shocking.

The Headmaster of Bubaston, Mrs. Maxime, gave each of the Lockharts a big hug as soon as she came in front of the professors-these two are her favorite students!

And when Durmstrang's delegation appeared in front of everyone, Harry noticed that Dumbledore's expression seemed to be distorted, and he followed the headmaster's line of sight, and he found two handsome men in fur coats. A man in military uniform, a blond haired blue-eyed man, about 30 years old, and a younger man with blond hair, but iron-gray eyes, looking a little unreasonable.

Durmstrang's headmaster was not the Karkaroff Severus remembered, but the handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes.I saw him strode up to Dumbledore, grabbed Dumbledore's hand, and introduced himself with a bright smile: "Hello, I'm Gail Green, Durmstrang's new headmaster, you can call me Gail. "

Harry suddenly realized - it was Gellert Grindelwald!Sev told him that it belonged to the principal's house!But how did he look so young?Little Badger couldn't figure it out.

Dumbledore forced a smile, and said through gritted teeth, "Principal Green, it's an honor to meet you!"

Grindelwald smiled very appropriately, "I'm glad to meet you too, may I call you Albus?"

Don't you call it that all the time!The corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, and he looked at the handsome guy in military uniform next to him with a face of "None of my business", "Then what's the origin of this one?" Gellert Grindelwald, you old bastard!Even the most capable subordinates are here to make trouble!

"Oh, this is Heinrich Ludwig, Director of the International Cooperation and Exchange Department of the Ministry of Magic of our country. From now on, he will be responsible for all the affairs of our Durmstrang at Hogwarts." Grindelwald faced Dumbledore blinked, and the subtext was: Leave everything to him, I'm just here to date you~ Dumbledore tried to free his hand, and led the people from the two schools into the auditorium with an official smile.

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