[HP] warm

Their expressions when they witnessed all this.

"You're so tight." Just when Harry was extremely depressed, Snape slowed down the frequency of twitching, leaned closer to his ear, and said softly to the sensitive earlobe.

Snape's movement made Harry's waist go numb, and he immediately clenched his teeth to prevent any moans from leaking out.In fact, Harry also clearly felt that with the outsider walking in, his body became more sensitive besides tense. When Snape moved in and out of the cave, he didn't realize it. clamped his waist...

"However, it's very comfortable for me to bite." Snape said softly against Harry's forehead, and then an incredibly gentle kiss fell on Harry's eyes.

Harry looked at Snape in surprise, not knowing why he was so tender.But in the next second, Snape suddenly stood up, and the unreasonable and rough penetration almost tore him in half.

"Don't worry, they won't find out." Snape held Harry by the hip, lifting him a little so that the position could penetrate him more deeply. Curse, wizard expulsion spell, as long as you use it skillfully, even if he sticks to your nose, he won't find you."

Harry bit his lip and stared at Snape fiercely, because only in this way could he make sure he didn't pass out.

Whether it is the degree of mental or physical tension, it has reached the maximum.

Sirius and his party were very close to them. Obviously, they all thought that there was a wall where Sirius was standing, so they all stood by the wall and talked, their chattering voices were full of anxiety and concern about Harry's inexplicable disappearance.Harry only felt that those voices were like a thousand sharp swords, stabbing him to pieces.

How could he leave these people who really loved him and cared about him, and chase after this one, who never takes him seriously, and is even stingy with giving him the last bit of care and respect?

Harry closed his eyes, let go, and stopped looking at them.

Pretending to have good memories is just a fantasy of oneself.

A greasy old bat is an old bat, he hates and hates himself, even if he changes time and space, some things will not change.

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When Harry woke up, he was in a messy bedroom full of strange gadgets everywhere. Fox stood on the shelf and sorted out his manners. Seeing Harry wake up, he let out a crisp cry, and then A small door in the wall opened, and the bearded Dumbledore walked in, smiling.

This is the rest room in the principal's office.Harry saw familiar sights through the little door, and knew right away where he was.

However, why am I here?He moved his sore arm, and was about to ask Dumbledore, but he watched Dumbledore wave his hand, "Harry, it's good that you woke up, thanks to Professor Snape who found the coma in Hogsmeade I sent you here, otherwise I don’t know what dangerous things will happen.”

"Snape? By accident? In a coma?" Harry subconsciously grasped the quilt when he heard this, and asked in a sour voice.

It's the potion problem again.Harry noticed that there was nothing unusual about him. Obviously, after he was violent to him, he easily washed away all the traces with potion, and even Dumbledore couldn't find it.

"Yes, if it wasn't for Professor Snape," said Dumbledore, he paused here, and then said with a smile on his face, "In short, we are all very grateful for this matter."

"In that case, I still have to thank him well..." Harry clenched his fists and said softly. His weird tone finally caught Dumbledore's attention, and he looked down at Harry, " Harry, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, thank you, Professor. I feel better now, can I go back to the dormitory?" Harry squeezed out a smile, so as not to let others see the secret in his heart.

He didn't want to share this kind of thing with others.

"Of course, as long as you wake up, you can go back to the dormitory. I believe your friends are waiting for you." Dumbledore said with a smile, and then pulled out a red feather pendant from his pocket. you."

"This is?" Harry took the object with some hesitation. Although Dumbledore would not harm himself, Harry subconsciously considered what he gave.

"This is Fawkes's feather, which has a special effect on dementors." Dumbledore nodded, and waved his wand to conjure up a dementor. When it flung its teeth and claws at Harry, the rubbed feathers suddenly transformed into a dementor. It became a phantom of a phoenix, grabbed it fiercely, and the dementor screamed and turned into blue smoke.

"Although I conjured it up, the basic attack power is pretty much the same, so you don't have to be surprised when you encounter a single dementor in the future." Dumbledore smiled and motioned for Harry to hang the pendant on the neck.

"Uh, thank you." Harry put the feather pendant under his robes, and had to admit that the amulet was very helpful to him now.

"You're welcome." Dumbledore looked at him kindly, and when he was about to leave, he looked at his back and suddenly added, "Harry, if you encounter any difficulties and need help or talk, I will Always here."

"Yes, Professor, thank you. If necessary, I will come." Harry's back holding the doorknob stiffened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, and finished the sentence to Dumbledore with a smile After that, he opened the door and went out.

"Okay, you can come out now." After Harry walked out of the principal's office and the two stone lions jumped out to guard the door again, Dumbledore said to an open space at the door.

The blank air moved, and then, Snape's figure gradually appeared.

"Sorry, gentlemen, we might have something to talk about, so can you please give us a little privacy?" Dumbledore stopped Snape who was about to speak, and politely saluted the principals on the wall, The figure in the portrait grunted and quickly slipped out of the frame to other portraits of himself.After Dumbledore turned all the portraits over with a spell, he made two chairs for Snape, and said briefly, "Sit down, we have to talk."

Snape sat silently opposite Dumbledore, clasped his hands in silence, obviously he didn't want to have this so-called conversation, but had to stay here.

"What's your relationship with Harry?" This time, Dumbledore didn't say those nervous opening remarks, but directly asked a question that caught people off guard.

"Besides students and teachers, what do you think we have anything to do with each other?" Snape said sharply, with his usual indifference in his tone.

"Severus, don't talk to me in this tone, if this continues, I can't help you and Harry!" Dumbledore said sternly, "He hates you very, very seriously hate you!"

Dumbledore saw that Snape visibly flinched when he heard this kind of words, but soon, he returned to his usual indifference, "This is not what you want. He hates me and will Get away from me, and he'll be safe, become..."

"It's not like that," Dumbledore quickly interrupted Snape, glaring at Snape sternly, "This kind of hatred is not what you expected, I just found out when I checked his body There are traces of being eroded by black magic in his soul, those hatreds cannot make him safe, on the contrary, those angry, resentful, extreme thoughts are pushing him to the edge of the cliff."

"You mean," Snape sat up straight in astonishment, "that he will become a new Demon King."

"Yes. If one day his suspicion and hatred surpass love and trust, then he may become worse than Voldemort." Dumbledore leaned tiredly on the back chair.

"It's impossible!" Snape stood up abruptly, slammed the table hard, and looked at Dumbledore angrily, "He can't become like Voldemort!"

"It's impossible under normal circumstances, but what if he was disturbed by some kind of black magic?" Dumbledore pressed his hand and motioned him to sit down, "I need your help, because I found it in him." Uh, many things related to you." Dumbledore said a little unnaturally, and then quickly skipped the topic, "Can you briefly describe the situation when you encountered Harry unconscious? Obviously, A large part of his memory is wrong..."

"Okay." Snape was silent for a while, then calmly raised his head and looked at Dumbledore, "I can tell you everything you want to know, and I even allow you to directly enter my brain to check my memory, but , you have to promise that you can cure him."

"Don't worry, none of us will abandon Harry until the last moment." Dumbledore said softly, "Okay, come on, tell me, how did you find out that Harry fainted..."

The author has something to say: Well, will anyone here understand?Of course the professor didn't lie, so, in fact, the part of the crab in the alley was someone's mischief, and it only happened in Harry's own memory.Well, Dumbledore accidentally saw it, so, hehe, the old professor bee is also embarrassed.

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111. Abnormal...

Snape's narration is not much different from what Dumbledore saw, the only