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Harry would go back to the tower obediently.

Maybe at first he'll be flustered that he's turned into a cat, but once he finds out how helpful it is for night excursions, the boy will definitely abuse this ability!

In addition to worrying about the Harry Potter Night Tour, another unknown reason was that Snape felt that Hogwarts at night was not absolutely safe.The new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher gave him a signal of approaching danger. What is the difference between letting a defenseless savior wander in the corridor at this time and putting a piece of raw meat by the tiger's mouth?Although he is not sure of danger, his cautious personality makes him unwilling to take any risks.

No matter how much he hated the child, he wanted him to live.

In fact, although the professor's starting point was wrong, his guess turned out to be completely correct.Harry did intend to go out of the cellar door and go back to the Response Room on the eighth floor to get the Laclawen Crown.So when he heard Snape's order, his expression became even more serious.

Snape ignored him, just tapped the chair next to him with his wand, turned it into a small bed, and said, "You're going to sleep here tonight, and you're not allowed to go out until dawn."

The castle will wake up after dawn, and the crowds and portraits can completely ensure the safety of every student.

"Professor, you can't do this. I have the right to ask to go back to my dormitory." Harry retorted loudly unconvinced, trying to claim his rights.

A room with a Snape?God, that must be crazy.

"You have no right to refuse." Snape told him coldly, "Either sleep here for the night, or follow me to Dumbledore now."

The naked threat, Harry opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect Snape to do such a thing.Seeing the boy's surprised and annoyed look, Snape felt a bit of pleasure, but the expression on his face did not loosen at all, "I will not let you leave until your magic disorder is effectively controlled."

"I'm really fine, I know my body myself!" Harry didn't expect to be trapped in a cocoon, and he was forcibly detained by Snape for this reason. The problem of magic power was mentioned by Snape back in Spider's End It was settled, otherwise he wouldn't have let himself go back to the Dursleys. But now because of this transformation, Snape obviously reassessed the issue.

"I know far more about your body than you do yourself." Snape would wave his wand impatiently, "So go to bed now, or I'll give Gryffindor fifty points straight away. "

Harry stood there with his mouth puckered in bewilderment, looking at Snape with tears in his eyes, "Must it be like this, sir."

"Gryffindor," Hasnape said slowly, threateningly.

He had deducted points from Gryffindor just after school started today, and he must not be deducted another fifty points. Harry immediately stopped struggling, well, he has always been able to stretch and bend, so he quickly replied, "I Now go to bed, but I want to take a bath before going to bed!"

Snape frowned impatiently. He originally wanted to say the cleaning spell, but recalling Harry's obsession with taking a bath back then, he could only reluctantly point out the location of the bathroom, "Don't waste too much time."

"Yes." Harry trotted over, and then suddenly poked his head out from the bathroom door, "Professor, have you taken a shower today?"

"Shut up!" Snape waved his wand, Harry was pushed into the bathroom forcefully, and then the bathroom door was slammed shut.

"I'm just asking casually." Hearing the non-trivial murmurs in the bathroom, Snape suddenly felt a headache, maybe it was a mistake to get tainted with the savior.

Ask for help

The life of a double agent has brought a lot of influence on Snape's life, one of which is that he can't sleep when there are strangers in his room.Even now separated by a door, he is still so nervous that he can't relax.

Forget it, just close your eyes and rest your mind. Drinking a bottle of substitute potion tomorrow morning should be fine.While Snape was lying on the bed secretly spurning his meddling, he suddenly heard a soft knock on the door.

Benedict, Benedict.

Weak and tentative.

Snape rolled his eyes and turned around pretending not to hear.

It was quiet outside for a while, but when he was about to fall asleep, the timid door knocking sounded again, the sound was still as quiet as before, but the frequency was much faster.

Snape who was awakened angrily threw off the quilt, rushed to the bedroom door and slammed the door open, "Damn Potter, what do you want to do..."

His words were interrupted in the middle of cursing. The moment he opened the door, the child threw himself into his arms and hugged his waist, crying in a whimpering voice, "Professor, it's so scary, don't put it on me." I'm locked out alone..."

Snape looked at the little animal wiping tears on him with a big head. What did he do to make the little guy think he was a kind person who could knock on his door in the middle of the night and cry?

Snape pulled Harry's hand, wanting to pull him away, but he didn't want him to hold him so tightly, there was no way to tear this piece of brown sugar away.

"Potter, what's the matter!" Snape asked angrily.

"Professor, it's so scary, so many eyes, green, so scary..." Harry cried out of breath, as if a hundred dementors were dancing around him just now.

"Scary?" Snape looked up at the dark office, the huge glass bottles on the shelves were filled with all kinds of animal carcasses he had collected, and some of them would emit a "fascinating" glow when there was no light, This, will it be scary?

Snape felt a little puzzled, what a beautiful and fascinating potion material it was...

**

Harry Potter is definitely not a cowardly person!

This is almost beyond doubt.Needless to say his long history of fighting Voldemort, and as the director of Aurors, he is always on the front line of fighting the most dangerous criminals. Judging from his record of being abused in childhood but never giving in, It can also be seen how tenacious his personality is.In fact, the reason why he is often bullied by his cousin Dudley and others is largely because he is not easy to yield and never sheds tears.

However, even the brave and strong savior has some small flaws in his personality, that is: he is afraid of the dark.To be precise, it is the fear of being alone in a dark, closed space without any light.

Hermione consulted a Muggle doctor and explained that his condition, which the Muggles named Necrospatiophobia, was mainly caused by childhood trauma.Maybe it's because he was locked in a closet as a child, so he grows up to be afraid of that kind of environment.Harry remembered Hermione's worried look when she said that, but he didn't really care too much, he just tried not to be alone in the claustrophobic space.

Besides, he is a wizard, even if he is alone in the room, as long as a fluorescent light flashes, it can bring light.

But Harry didn't expect that in Snape's cellar, he would experience that bone-chilling fear again.

When he got out of the shower, he found that Snape had already entered the bedroom. The living room, which was brightly lit just now, was now pitch black, and he was the only one.Harry looked around, and suddenly felt as if he had been put into a dark closet, which was terrifying.

It's nothing to be afraid of, I'm not even afraid of Voldemort, why am I afraid of being alone in a dark place!Harry self-hypnotized, bumped towards the small bed, pulled off the blanket and wrapped his head in it.

But there was no way, he didn't know when he started to tremble, his teeth chattered up and down, and he could hear it very clearly in the dead silent room.In the end, Harry couldn't bear the darkness that almost swallowed him any longer, and tremblingly stretched his hand into the pillow, trying to take out his wand to illuminate it, only then did he remember that his wand was still in the Gryffindor dormitory. bed.

Merlin's pants!Cursing secretly, Harry closed his eyes and counted, trying to make himself fall asleep as soon as possible.But one Snitch, two Snitches, three Snitches... When the fifth Snitch was counted, Harry finally couldn't help opening his eyes.

It doesn't matter if I bow my head occasionally, anyway, I am only an 11-year-old child now.He murmured, followed the route he remembered to the door of Snape's bedroom, and knocked twice tentatively.

no response.

He hates me, he won't talk to me!Harry thought dejectedly.These two small knocks on the door had exhausted all his courage, so he could only sit down along the door panel with his knees folded, and began to think of something to distract his attention.Voldemort, Horcruxes, the Gold Cup, the Emperor... thoughts gradually drifted away, and finally turned into corpses, corpses one after another, relatives, friends, various ways of death, bloody, broken limbs Yes, Harry grabbed his shoulders, finding himself getting more and more frightened the more he thought about it.

At this time, Harry, who had adapted to the darkness, suddenly noticed a bright green light suddenly appearing in some places in the cellar.In a panic, he didn't have time to distinguish the weirdness in it. He instinctively leaned over, put his face on the bottle, and carefully searched for the source of the light.

In the dead silent room like a tomb, the sound of water hitting the wall of the glass bottle made strange noises. Harry turned the bottle to see what was emitting the light, but suddenly met one eye.

One eye, the size of a ping-pong ball, the surrounding muscles have rotted, and the entire eyeball emits a strange phosphorescence. The eye of an unknown animal is staring at him in the bottle, swaying with the strange red liquid.

"Ah!" Harry let out a cry of panic as if someone had strangled his neck.