[HP] Lost and Returning

McGonagall and Dumbledore followed Madam Pomfrey to the infirmary, and the latter severely criticized them, saying that the discipline was not strict, causing her to increase her workload, etc. Dumbledore pulled his beard, With an open-minded look on his face, Mag has a dark face.

When the three of them walked to the door of the medical room, they met Snape who was taking the blood tonic potion. Snape snorted and took the lead to go in.

The medical room was very quiet, the three children were either lying down or sitting, and no one said anything, even if they saw a few professors coming in.

Madam Pomfrey took the potion from Snape's hand and stuffed it into Harry's hand. The latter, avoiding the eyes of others, drank it obediently, and then resumed lying down with his head down and his back up.

McGonagall looked at the bandages on Harry's body, and then at Draco's blood-stained sleeves. The always stern witch was angry: "Seventh grade, you are already 17 years old, and you are still fighting like this in school! "

"Minerva, calm down." Dumbledore comforted the angry witch: "Children, are you all right?"

The three continued to remain silent.

Snape narrowed his eyes, among other things, his godson knew that Draco would not take the initiative to provoke Potter after Lucius had turned his back on the Dark Lord.

"What's going on?" McGonagall looked at both sides of the fight, but no one paid any attention to her. She then looked at Hermione, and her most precious student ignored her this time.

"Because of what you did this time, Slytherin and Gryffindor each deducted..." I don't know the reason, but it doesn't prevent McGonagall from deducting points. No matter what the reason is, the fight between the two sides cannot be tolerated.

"Wait, Professor." Hermione interrupted, interrupting her Head Master.

"Miss Granger, I don't think any justification can cancel my decision to deduct points." McGonagall turned to Hermione.

Hermione swallowed, she looked at Malfoy who was about to say something, and forced herself to speak: "What I want to say is that this time it's not about Mr. Malfoy, yes, it was Harry who made the move first. "

What?All eyes were on Miss Know-It-All.

Harry turned his head in disbelief.

Hermione glared at Harry, and the meaning in her eyes was clear: if Slytherin was deducted points, Malfoy would definitely not be willing to tell the reason for the fight.

Draco was the first to understand, and he returned to a smirk face: "Professor McGonagall, you heard it too, it's none of my business."

Dumbledore looked at Hermione inquiringly, then turned to Harry: "Harry, your injury..."

"I did it myself." Harry, who finally understood and decided to bear the incident, turned his head and continued to face the pillow: "My spell missed, broke the wall, and ended up hitting myself instead."

"...Why did you fight?" A deep voice sounded, and this was the first sentence Snape said when he entered the medical room. Potter, an idiot, lied too badly. When he just returned to the cellar, he repaired the wall by the way. Breaking through with black magic, even if he didn't look at this, just based on the positions of the two teenagers he saw earlier, it was enough to know that Potter was lying.

Harry and Hermione froze when they heard the sound, lowering their heads nervously.

Snape looked at his godson, and something strange happened, his godson turned his head away too.

"... Gryffindor deducted fifty points because of your recklessness and stupidity." No longer asking, Snape deducted points coldly, and turned to raise his eyebrows at McGonagall: "Professor McGonagall has no objection. "

McGonagall, who was put together, was speechless, and nodded in agreement depressedly, but he was wondering what was going on.Dumbledore's eyes wandered around the children, but he couldn't grasp the clue for a while.

Now that Potter is so complacent, Draco put aside the idea of ​​telling the truth for the time being. Speaking of which, if you tell others about this kind of thing, hmph, it doesn't matter that the idiot with the scar is ashamed, and it even affects the reputation of his godfather. .

Draco avoided the eyes of several people, he stood up: "If there is nothing else, I have to go..." He said, he looked in the direction of the door, and then he saw a person: "Abu?" It's over He completely forgot that he was going to study with Lord Slytherin, and he blamed Potter, the idiot with scars.

Salazar, who was anxious to see the situation, nodded at Draco, then glanced at the others, and didn't say much.

Snape turned his head and froze, how could this man come here?Dumbledore's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Abraxas, just in time, I, an old man, have something to talk to you about."

Snape's face darkened, and he didn't tell the headmaster whether the child's terror was right or wrong.

"What's the matter?" Salazar asked lightly.

"Go to the principal's office and talk." Dumbledore cheerfully beckoned the other party to follow him.

Draco's face turned black, what on earth is this old man going to do!

Salazar didn't care, and walked away with the white bearded principal.

Principal room.

Dumbledore summoned the daily honey drink plus a box of candies: "Try?"

Salazar was also polite, and took the honey water and drank it in one gulp.

The old headmaster tilted his head and smiled: "How is it?" Even if this peculiar Malfoy kid is a student of Gryffindor, he has a good relationship.

"It's a bit lighter." Salazar answered honestly.

Dumbledore's smile froze at the corner of his lips, and he suddenly felt that the person sitting across from him was Wilson again, resisting the urge to put everything away, Dumbledore returned to the topic: "I heard that you have a snake as a pet? "It's not what I heard, it's what I saw with my own eyes. Dumbledore noticed the movement on the Slytherin long table early in the morning.

Salazar frowned slightly: "Yes."

"That's it, kid." Dumbledore said in a similarly enlightening tone: "Snakes are not within the scope of the stipulated pets. If you like, you can keep them at home. After all, snakes are not too safe creatures." Regardless of that Whether a snake is venomous or not, it is always troublesome to bite someone.

Salazar's brows stretched, and he heard the worry behind the words: "Aisha won't bite people randomly."

"Aisha?" Dumbledore immediately realized that it was the snake's name: "Miss Snake has a nice name, but..."

Dumbledore still wanted to continue persuading him. It is definitely not good to let a snake run wild in the school. It is not good if it is a strong rule that the child is not allowed to keep snakes, Lucius?Malfoy had regained his footing in the Ministry of Magic, and he didn't want to run afoul of the bastard's father over it.Therefore, it is the best way to persuade Abraxas to give up raising snakes.

Xu Shi heard her name, and the lady snake Aisha slowly crawled out from Salazar's sleeve. She was still in a daze when she just woke up, but when she saw the decorations on the table, she was overjoyed and ran away happily. Going forward, he took a red bag of marshmallows in the box, quickly turned around and approached the owner, raising his head to show it.

Snakes don't know how to tear the packaging bag. Salazar reached out to help helplessly, tore open the bag, and stuffed the little marshmallow into Aisha's mouth, which she ate happily.

Dumbledore blinked, swallowed back the words of admonition, and watched Miss Snake's movements intently.

After eating one piece, Aisha turned her head and crawled towards Dumbledore. She looked at the pile of colorful marshmallows in the box, and at the old man with the white beard. Then she lowered her head as if thinking about something. The next moment, she He made a move that stunned Dumbledore, and saw the little green snake wrap its tail around the box, tightly wrapped around the whole box, and crawled in the direction of the platinum boy holding the box tightly.

[Can I take it home and eat slowly? ] Elsa hissed, but made up her mind not to let her tail loose.

"Elsa likes to eat these things very much." Sara checked to the headmaster, seeking benefits for his little girl.

"Ah..." Dumbledore finally came back to his senses: "Take it away if you like it." The eating habits of this snake are really special.

"Thank you." Salazar helped Aisha take a box of marshmallows. The little green snake twisted happily and nodded at the generous principal: "If the principal has nothing else to do, I'll go first." gone."

Dumbledore froze for a moment, nodded, and the latter left with the elated Miss Snake.

The principal with the white beard looked at the empty cup and the empty table. Forget it, he probably thought too much. If the students didn't raise any objections, the matter of the snake would be put aside for now.

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When Salazar returned to the dormitory, Draco was waiting for him in the common room.

"How are you doing?" Draco leaned over nervously and asked cautiously.

What can I do?Salazar shook his head, saying nothing happened.

"Sorry." Draco finally remembered the reason why he had been waiting here all this time: "I promised to study well, but I was delayed."

"It's okay." Salazar waved his hand: "What's the matter with you and Harry?"

Draco's face changed drastically, and he scratched his head: "...We always disliked each other, so we had a fight." He couldn't say the real reason.

Salazar recalled the scene in the medical room, and said lightly: "It's fine if you don't lose."

ah?Draco opened his mouth wide, the thinking circuit of this snake ancestor is very strange, Draco suddenly remembered the fight between the snake ancestor and the lion ancestor in the manor, dare Salazar regard the fight as normal behavior, and the two The scale of the ancestor's fighting has reached a terrifying level.

Salazar passed Draco into his room, and Aisha kept clamoring for marshmallows, so he had better take care of the little girl first.

In the middle of the night, in the prefect's dormitory, Draco, who was sleeping soundly, was dreaming.

In the dream, Draco was brewing a potion in the laboratory of the manor. There was a knock on the door outside. He opened the door. Is it Severus?snape.

"Good morning, godfather." Draco saluted, and turned sideways to let the godfather in, but suddenly saw the green-eyed boy following behind the godfather: "Scarhead, why are you here?"

"Draco, I forgot to tell you." The black-haired potions master introduced with the usual cold tone: "Harry is your godmother now."

Godmother?Draco's scalp was numb, and his tongue was tied: "..."

The green-eyed boy held his lover's arm and smiled brightly: "Draco, you should call me Harry."

Draco trembled all over, Merlin!

The potion boiled on the table suddenly exploded with a bang because it was left unattended.

"Ah!" With a short cry, Draco pulled himself up, and he woke up.

Draco looked around blankly, and the surrounding furnishings told him that this was still the prefect's dormitory, was he dreaming just now?Draco wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he remembered the two people in his dream, his hands stopped to wipe the sweat, it was terrible, it was definitely a nightmare!

If Potter was really with his godfather, wouldn't he really be his godmother?In the dream, Potter called him by his Christian name, and asked him to call him by his first name. Thinking of this, Draco got goosebumps, no, we must not let that idiot get away with it, never!