[HP] Infinite Reincarnation

you don't remember me...

Of course I remember you, the problem is you shouldn't remember me! !

It's a pity that no one could hear the professor's roar, so he could only exude absolute coldness and look at Remus with disgust?Lupine, looking at the person who looked like a frost-beaten leaf just now, suddenly regained his spirits.He smiled brightly at Severus.

"That's right, it was many years ago after all, and I wasn't like this back then." Remus smiled happily, looking at Severus' eyes sparkling.Just when Severus was about to shake someone out of nowhere, a werewolf suddenly jumped up and hugged him. "Sir, eight years ago, the garden, the full moon, I was not what I am now..."

eight years ago?garden?full moon?Wait, Lupine is a werewolf, and on a full moon...

Severus turned pale in an instant, he remembered, that little werewolf, no, it's impossible, the space didn't collapse at that time... Could it be that he forgot all about it.Wait, he still remembers him!

The wand fell into Severus's hand in an instant, and before he could point it at Remus, the cute little werewolf had already shown a bright smile with eight teeth, very white and sharp.

"Sir, Remus likes to keep a diary very much!"

"..."

Two children, one with a bright smile and one with a gloomy face.The brilliant one holds on to the gloomy one.The two of them maintained this posture unchanged, neither fighting nor arguing.In such a stalemate, the other wizards next to them smiled, and it didn't matter, it was just awkward.

"Sir, Remus misses you so much." Remus, who always thought Severus was a thousand-year-old vampire, acted a little embarrassed.He hugged Severus as well.

"Go." Severus, who suddenly turned bluer, carried Remus to a corner.Then Apparation, the destination is the place where they met in the first place.

"It's here, I've been looking for it, but I can't find it!" Remus happily bounced around after returning to his old place.

"Now that you can say it, how do you remember?"

"I was..." He explained his anti-spell jewelry, and saw Severus's ugly face as expected. "This...it doesn't help much. Mom and Dad are just worried about me..." He also knew that this was irresponsible to others, but he really couldn't say anything about his parents' selfishness.

"Hmph." In fact, Severus didn't care too much. After all, this kind of mood is not incomprehensible. Although from the perspective of others, it is not very refreshing, but for every time you have to send it to your door, you are almost bitten by a werewolf. To Severus again, it was nothing to be unhappy about it.

"But I'm grateful to Mom and Dad, I still remember you...you..." suddenly turned pale and put the clothes on Severus' head, "how can you go out casually, it's still daytime and there is sun."

"I'm not a vampire. Now, listen to me, you..." Better to forget about it.

"I won't say it, I'll wait for what you said but 34 years later, I remember, I'll wait."

"..." God knows what else this little wolf cub left behind. "Very well, I will not pursue it, but you must listen to me."

"it is good."

"Pretend you don't know me."

"Yes, sir, if you don't tell me, I will do it." She drooped her ears, looking pitiful.

"I will enroll at Hogwarts this year. Don't look at me like that. I told you I'm not a vampire. I'm... 11 years old." The age was very light and vague, and the professor still had a face.

"Huh? Oh, I understand." Remus tried to hide his sympathy, "Sir, which college will you be in?"

The professor who rang the alarm immediately glared at Remus?Lupin. "No matter which house I go to, you must go to Gryffindor."

"Yeah?" Why? "Sir, do you like Gryffindor?" No way, this man looks like a Slytherin nobleman.

"No, I hate Gryffindor, so you have to go."

"..." What kind of reason is this? "So you...hate me?"

"Yes."

"..." cry for you.

"Stop making trouble, listen carefully, Gryffindor, if you go to another house, I will tell you that you are a werewolf. Also, you must be hostile to me when you get to school."

"..." The hobbies of this high-level magical creature are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.But why did sir threaten him about the werewolf?Many people know about this.He can go to school with the special approval of the Ministry of Magic... Wait, isn't it caused by my husband that I get drunk every full moon?Everything was an accident?

"Did you hear that?" Seeing Remus's expression getting more and more strange, Severus snorted coldly, "We will make a magic contract later, if you break the contract, the matter after 26 years will be blown. "

"I won't break the contract." It seemed that his benefactor really didn't know what was going on. "Do you only need to be your enemy in public?"

"..." Severus felt that if he said something at this time, you hate me with all his heart, which is obviously a person with a sick mind. "Well. But you really hate me. After all..."

"Of course I don't hate you. I attacked you at the time, but you didn't kill me." In other words, there are not enough Oscars in this world.Best Actor each have their own is to take home.The humble and eager look of this little black-bellied wolf made Severus feel a little bit guilty at the moment, but he remembered that he hit people directly with the magic pestle, not to mention the electric shock before.

"gentlemen……"

"Severus? Snape."

"Severus~" The werewolf immediately leaned forward, with a tilde in his tone.

"I don't know you that well. Call me Snape." The professor frowned suddenly. In his memory, werewolves didn't call him that much when he was a student, but when the Potter son came back to be a professor in the third grade, he always talked about it. Severus.It just makes people feel awkward.

"But there is no one now." Another eight-teeth smile. "Severus, what did you feed me last time?"

"Healing medicine." After thinking about it, I still didn't give another one. This is too far ahead of the times.

"Is that fruit too?" She tilted her head, looking cute and just right.

"No, that's purely for...children...to eat and play, and children will get drunk after eating it." He endured it and still didn't say the word monster, anyway, he couldn't understand it.It didn't say that this is what they usually feed their pets, and werewolves are human anyway.

"I remember the taste, it's really good, is there any more?"

"It's useless for adults to eat." In fact, human beings have no taste after eating it.

"I'm still young." I haven't gone to school yet, haven't graduated yet.

"Here." Severus, who was being pestered impatiently, still threw one over.Watching Baby Lupine put away.Immediately take out the treaty and sign it.Then take him back to Diagon Alley.leave directly.

"Remus!" Sirius and James ran over when they saw him. "Where did you go just now? This Diagon Alley doesn't have the broadcast for finding someone in Parallel Alley."

"I just met him."

"Him?" The two children looked at each other, looking at Remus' rosy and excited face. "The man of your dreams."

"Don't insult him, he's a great man."

【Your expression doesn't say that. ] Two other boys of the same precocious aristocratic birth.

"By the way, both of you, I will also go to Gryffindor."

"Really! That's great, I knew you were a buddy."

"James, I think you're too happy. Remus, that..."

"I can't say, we signed a contract, but I got this!" He shook the blue-purple fruit in his hand.

"it's beautiful."

"This can't be eaten, this...is when I was three years old..." After a vague reminder, the two boys suddenly gasped.Looking at this little fruit, his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Can Sirius get in touch? I'm going to send him to Mr. Voldemort. Well... it's best not to tell him why."

"Huh? No problem, but the Lord is a little busy recently. I'll try. Why don't you send it to Principal Dumbledore? Your family should kiss him."

"He said that he doesn't like Gryffindor, and presumably he doesn't like Dumbledore either, and, if it is kept secret, Dumbledore, who is only thinking about the future of the wizarding world and the public, will not take into account my private promise to him. "This time he can only be selfish. "And I reckon that this fruit won't have the same effect as I did. I tried it out, sir, he doesn't seem to know that I will fall asleep at the full moon, it's probably an accident caused by the chaotic situation at that time."

"It's a pity, but let's take it and fiddle with it, maybe it can be tossed out." Even James, whose family was born in the Order of the Phoenix, didn't think there was anything wrong with handing this over to Voldemort. The subtlety of the policy has been too successful.The terrifying image of the Dark Lord is also limited to nouns.

Moreover, the 12 uses of Dumbledore's dragon blood are all from the old almanac hundreds of years ago.Don't talk about kids now.Even the child's grandfather thinks that Dumbledore is the kind of person who is very powerful in magic.And the Dark Lord has been very famous in the past few years for his research. At least the adults remember that the Dark Lord ruined his face more than ten years ago and then returned.

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% "Why haven't you figured out a way yet?" Voldemort looked playfully at Gellert who was grinding the carpet. "I'm ready." Dangling the photos in his hand, one is Voldemort, the other is a child carved out of almost the same mold as Voldemort, the two are close together, like a pair of good feelings Father and son.

"You and your father."

"Don't tell me you don't know my life."

"Why did you make this fake photo. Who is that?"

"Abu." It was only natural that Abu dared to pretend to be him. "For this reason, I promised a lot of benefits."

Gellert turned his head a few times, pointing at Voldemort with trembling fingers. "You pretended to be your son to go to Hogwarts?!"

"You can also copy it, as long as Dumbledore's heart can bear it." Pick out clothes, and prepare to meet Dumbledore later. "By the way, have you handed over the box to Amos? If he is one step late and he really disappears for me, how can I contact him before I find him?"

"It's rare that people will die in a while! There are only a few freshmen this year, and it doesn't take long for you to check them all!" Gellert, who hasn't figured out a way to sneak into Hogwarts, has no choice, who made his relationship with his alma mater in Germany too rigid (Half of the school was bombed back then) and Albus was too sensitive to the word German.He doesn't have much influence in other countries.

"I know Amos very well. The last time I dated him, a Death Eater who was looking for me came up to me, and his demeanor completely changed immediately. From a king who was still sharing the world with me just now, The next moment is an errand that follows sincerely and doesn't even take a fuss." This gap is simply too exciting.Although I don't know why Amos reacted so strongly when he saw that Death Eater, it was normal to see Death Eater A last time. (Last time it was cannon fodder, this time it was heavy, so I instinctively covered it up.)

"Amos... that's right." Gellert thought of a savior, he could ask Severus for help.Just...helping maintain his "future" at school, he remembered Severus saying that his "beloved" girl was going to be in the arms of the Potter children.You have to fight, and you need the help of a military adviser.

Lily's girl is so violent, what if the Potter family doesn't like it.

Voldemort didn't care what Gellert was up to, he was dating Dumbledore.

"Good afternoon, Dumbledore."

"Oh. Tom, I thought you weren't even here. Do you want apple pie? It's not sweet this time."

"Thank you, I don't like sour either."

"Tom, are you here...to apply for a job? Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Dumbledore blinked playfully.He was a little puzzled psychologically, he hadn't received a cover letter, and the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor didn't have any "accidents".

"No, I'm here to ask you to arrange a transfer student." Da Fang handed over the photo.Look happy.Satisfied to see Dumbledore spout lemon tea from his mouth when he saw the picture.

"Tom...this is..." If he hadn't known Voldemort so well all his life, he would have thought it was a photo of him and old Riddle.

"Me, my son."

"Your son!"

"What? Can't I have an illegitimate child?"

"Ahem, of course, my child..." Where is the child's mother?

"His name is Eb? Worrier."

Dumbledore froze for a moment, changing the question in his mind from the child's mother to the child's last name. "Ib? Worrier, the surname Worrier is rare. I don't know if it's related to Amos? Worrier..."

"I know what you're going to ask. Since that book came out, there have been many people looking for Amos. I don't hide it, Ib is my son. Amos is my lover." I don't know this time Do you still have any reason to say that I don't understand love.

Dumbledore was in a daze for longer than before, he just looked down and down...

stared at Voldemort's stomach.

Watched for a long, long, long time...