[HP] Snake

"Sara...this...really...has nothing to do with me...I..."

Gordy frantically explained there, and at the same time gouged out the direction of the sorting hat with vicious eyes, with cold sweat on his forehead, looking very embarrassed.

I squinted at him, then snorted coldly, and looked intently at my boy, Harry, who was walking forward step by step to prepare for sorting.

When the green robed witch pronounced his name, the whole hall erupted instantly.

All the eyes looking at Harry from all around were full of surprise and suspicion, even those in the teacher's chair were no exception.

However, Harry still walked forward step by step calmly, with an elegant and reserved smile on his lips.

"As expected of the Harry you brought up with your own hands, it's exactly the same as you were back then." Gordy sighed in a low voice.

Yes, my Harry, is the best!

"Hey, Mr. Sorting Hat, maybe you can solve a little doubt for me?"

Harry's childish voice, which he hadn't seen for a long time, sounded, with a slightly lowered tone, revealing a hint of danger.

The Sorting Hat was also a sensitive thing, and his voice began to tremble all of a sudden, and after stuttering for a long time, he managed to pronounce Harry's name.

Sure enough, Harry denounced it as soon as he opened his mouth, also because of the phrase "those cunning and insidious people".

With a sneer, he glanced at Gordy beside him, not surprisingly, he noticed that his face had turned a little paler, and then he looked away in satisfaction.

Debts paid off, why can't I touch that damn stupid hat now...

Harry didn't bother much, and after the Sorting Hat called out "Slytherin", he went straight to Slytherin's long table.

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Follow Harry to the Slytherin lounge.

I don't know when the system started, the so-called chief challenger.

It was also at this time that I realized that Harry's state was quite wrong.

Although there was nothing wrong with the method of coercive suppression, it didn't seem like something Harry would do at all.

If it is the real Gryffindor lion beside me, it is probably still possible.

Absolutely, something happened that I don't know about...

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Entering this office again, an indescribable complex feeling emerged in my heart.

The almost endless gloomy black makes me have to believe that this is really a thousand years later.

The current Hogwarts is no longer the Hogwarts we were in those days.

The left hand hanging by the side couldn't help but grab the corner of the clothes, and it was suddenly held firmly, and the temperature of the palm against the palm made people feel at ease unconsciously.

"Gordie..."

Turning his head, he looked at his lover who was still smiling brightly.

Immediately, the right shoulder was pulled towards him with an unquestionable force, and the whole person was placed in his arms.

"Sarah... I'm still..."

His voice sounded like a sigh above his head.

Yes, he is still there.

Looking up at the boy in the room who was already sitting on the sofa and sipping black tea gracefully, the heart that was still a little hesitant before finally settled down completely.

My Harry, too.

So, even after a thousand years, so what...

"Gordie, I'm not as good as Harry... He was not as useless as me back then..."

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The bathroom had completely lost its original temperature and was bitingly cold.

Even if I still rely on my beloved by my side, even if I can't really feel the icy cold, even if...

but……

my child……

my harry...

he is crying...

He was crying like a real child...

In one night, he returned to this era that he was no longer familiar with at all. He lost his place and could only lick the wound in his heart alone in the middle of the night.

Looking at this trembling and crying child whispering my name, but the feeling of being powerless to comfort him is really terrible! ! !

For so many years, my weight in his heart has reached an unimaginable level.

In this era without me, what Harry did and will do, and even everything is related to me.

To restore the glory of Slytherin thousands of years ago...

All this, my dear Harry, is nothing compared to you...

do you know?

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"It's best not to let me hear it again. Any words and deeds that dare to insult Slytherin will never be tolerated. You can try my ability to kick you out of Hogwarts."

My child is standing at the door of the Hogwarts hall, declaring arrogantly.

There was a burst of laughter from beside me, I sneered and gave him a sideways glance, seeing him choking and gasping for breath with satisfaction.

Turning around, I continued to look at the child who couldn't help being proud.

My dear Harry, it's really good to be protected like this by you.

"Well~~Dear Sara~~Don't be angry~~Little Harry looks so arrogant..."

Gordy leaned over cheekily, stretching his arms around me tightly while looking in Harry's direction with a bright smile on his face.

"Hmph! Harry must have learned what he looks like now from you, a stupid lion! Not Slytherin at all!"

He snorted coldly and wanted to push that surprisingly thick-skinned man, but he clinged even tighter.

"I learned from me? Isn't that good? This is how we look like our two children!"

He smiled even brighter, and even leaned over to imprint the corner of my lips while I wasn't paying attention.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it! Harry's mine alone!"

The place kissed by him was slightly hot, and she couldn't help but glared at him, and struggled harder.

"Dear Sara~~You look like a fucking child who is at odds with his father~~"

I heard the man's lifeless teasing in my ear, and I was instantly furious.

"Godric Gryffindor!!!"

He roared uncontrollably, and with a shake of his hand, a Heart-Eating Curse passed.

"Awww~~~~ Sarah~~~~ You murdered your husband~~~~"

"Godric Gryffindor!!! Fuck you!!!"

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Severus Snape.

It was the first time I had faced the new Head of Slytherin, the man who had taken my place at Hogwarts.

He is reprimanding my child.

No, perhaps not a reprimand.

"...Since last night, your behavior has been very unsatisfactory to Slytherin, impulsive, irritable, irritable, and even speaks entirely by strength like a stupid lion. How can I believe that you are a Slytherin, even a so-called real Slytherin."

The tone was quite plain, and the words spoken had nothing to do with plainness at all.

I turned my head to look at Harry who was stunned on the spot, watched him speak hoarsely, and watched him cry uncontrollably.

Taking two quick steps, it could almost be said that he rushed, and came in front of Harry.

However, there was nothing I could do other than watch him cry.

Seeing that I stretched out my hand, but it could only penetrate the boy's body, a feeling of sadness filled my heart.

"Sarah..."

With my back turned to Gordy who whispered my name, I lowered my hands weakly and shook my head slowly.

Suddenly, a gloomy black figure penetrated my body and came in front of Harry.

Immediately, I was pulled into his arms by Gordy and pulled to the other side.

The man named Snape put his arms around Harry who was crying, and held him into his arms.

His expression was not gentle at all, it could even be said to be condensed.

However, his movements were gentle.

Almost instantly, Harry's low sobs turned into bitter tears.

Yes, my child, cry it out, let it out, if this man can really make you feel at ease...

His gaze could not help but focus on the somewhat hollow black eyes of this man named Snape...

It was a rather complicated emotion, full of guilt, remorse and loss, but also faintly with a little bit of imperceptible desire and expectation.

However, these emotions that were accidentally revealed were instantly withdrawn from Harry's eyes when he froze all of a sudden.

In the blink of an eye, those pitch-black pupils turned back to a hollow and lifeless state again.

At the same time, he was actually able to let out that kind of muffled laughter that seemed uncontrollable...

Harry seemed to have finally calmed down, his face was still flushed after crying, his eyes were also red, and he spoke in a low voice intermittently.

"Yesterday... I lost someone important..."

"I thought...he would come too..."

"I have never dared to inquire about his news... I have always hoped..."

"But...he still..."

Even though I feel sorry for this child, I can't help but care about the man who is hugging him...

This man named Severus Snape...

Absolutely not easy! ! !

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A certain Xi is going shopping with his mother on the adults...

Mother: How about this padded jacket?

Moxie: It looks good, it looks good in your clothes! !

Mother: Hey!This is for you to see! !

Mouxi looked at the bright red plaid padded jacket, dumbfounded...

Mother: You haven't come back before. I made you a down jacket from an acquaintance. It's gray. I don't know if it looks good. They are too polite, so I insist on making one for you.

Moxi: How much is it?

Mother: Are you vulgar? !Thinking about money all the time! !

Moxie: OK, OK!You decide!

Mother led us to that store, took out a short gray down jacket, and poked it in front of us...

Moxi continued to be dumbfounded... um... my lord... what is printed on the back? ?Monster Facebook? ? ?