[HP] warm
Chapter 45
Familiar greasy.Make a few potions that smell bad, and stay up all night by the way, it should be easy to get back to normal.The professor felt much better when he thought of this.
But just a second after he relaxed, the kid who suddenly appeared surprised him and almost threw the fork away. He looked at Harry Potter who suddenly appeared at his door, and asked almost growling, " Mr Potter, how did you get in here!"
"Come in through the door, and your door is not closed." Harry laughed happily and ran over to sit opposite him, "Are you eating? It looks really rich."
Snape looked at him viciously, but he didn't scare the smirking kid away.How could the door of his office not be closed?Everyone knows that those doors are guarded by guardian animals. When the owner enters the door, it will be closed automatically. Unless there is a password, no one, not even Dumbledore, can break in without disturbing him, but why does he feel that his own The door was completely defenseless against this brat.
In fact, Snape guessed the same. Most places in Slytherin are indeed undefended for Harry, who can speak Parseltongue. Parseltongue doesn't work either.Unfortunately, Snape was not a Parseltongue. He couldn't communicate with the snake much, let alone give him mandatory orders, so it was estimated that this situation would last for a long time.
Snape couldn't think of how to treat Harry for a while, so he sat there without moving while clutching the knife and fork tightly. Harry waited, and could only speak by himself, "Professor, this is a gift from me, do you want it?" Take it apart and see?"
"It's a robe. I broke a robe last night. I think I should give you a new one. Because I don't know your preference, I chose a black one that you wear most often. You How about a look?" Harry unpacked and jumped onto the sofa, holding up the dress for Snape to see.Because of his stature, the clothes were too big for him, so he was almost submerged behind the clothes.
"They said this is a warm and windproof function, and it also has an automatic cleaning function. I think you should be satisfied." Harry was blocked by his clothes and was thinking about those advertisements to persuade Snape's men. The things were taken away fiercely, and he also fell down on the sofa.
"Professor?" Harry met Snape's obsidian eyes and called him calmly.
Snape didn't know what to do with the brat for a while, he couldn't do anything to hurt him, and threats and shouts didn't work for him, so he just put the robe on Harry's head and Clenched a few words between teeth, "Take your clothes and leave!"
"It's too big, I can't wear it." Harry sat on the sofa with the clothes in his arms, with an innocent expression on his face, "And it's expensive, Professor, it's a waste if you don't wear it."
"You," Snape didn't expect him to get involved in the price, and was momentarily speechless with anger.
"Are you worried that this is a bribe from a student?" Harry guessed his mind presumptuously, and thumped his hands fiercely, "Please don't think that way, just make it something that comes from you A gift from a best friend's son would be fine."
For some reason, that best friend's son easily reminded Snape of James Potter, and made him feel nauseous, and Snape's face was even more ugly.
"Don't you think of my mother as your best friend?" Harry looked at him timidly, with a kind of childlike innocence, "She mentions you so often, if she knows that you don't think of her as a friend at all , she will be very sad."
"Your mother, she is indeed my best friend." Looking at the kid's expression, Snape reluctantly squeezed out the words through his teeth.Surprisingly though, he didn't feel that bad when he said the word friend
Friend, he originally thought it was difficult to speak, but when the word really slipped out of his tongue, he felt a burst of complete relief.After those complicated feelings were drawn into an obvious range by this word, it seemed that something was quietly changing.At least my secret thoughts seem to be becoming normal, just like other people who miss Lily, they are not so difficult to express, and they will not appear dirty.
Snape was still thinking about other things, but Harry was satisfied with the answer he wanted, and happily stuffed the robe into Snape's arms, "So take it, Professor, from A small gift from your friend's son, isn't that normal."
Harry didn't mind mentioning his mother's name in front of Snape. In his previous life, he was very angry and angry when he knew that Snape had a crush on his mother. Only when he was old did he understand how normal it is for a boy to admire and love a girl in a ignorant way when he was young.Those feelings are sincere and beautiful and worthy of respect. They are not despicable deeds of some unscrupulous people, let alone be ridiculed and used by others.
He hoped that this man could get out of that period of embarrassment, and he believed that his mother thought so too.But it is a pity that the special age has made everything a knot, and his mother has become the most serious wound in Snape's heart. He finally lives in guilt and guilt, carrying sins that do not belong to him.
Many people responded to Snape's symptoms differently, or went along with him, allowing him to wallow in his own pain for years until he figured it out.Or use a more drastic method, slapping him awake or something.Unfortunately, both of them were not suitable for Harry, so he could only use his own advantage to mention his mother's name in front of him again and again, forcing him to face up to the past.
Avoidance can't solve the problem, people's habits are always strong, maybe Snape was in pain when he mentioned it for the first time, but after many times, ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times, he will one day get used to the appearance of this name.The scars of the old year always have to squeeze out the pus and blood to be conducive to healing, and only by learning to face the past can we get out of the shadows.
Harry felt that his efforts were still effective. At least Snape's expression was not as scary as the first time when he heard his mother mentioned again. His face was full of confusion and other complicated emotions.
"Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." Harry jumped up and put the robe on Snape's hand, then stood on the sofa and hooked his neck and kissed him fiercely on the cheek, " Professor Snape, I am very glad that you can accept my kindness. Although you are always fierce, I know you care about me, and in my heart you are as good as my parents and godfathers."
The child wetly patted Snape's face with a milky kiss, and Snape was stunned for a moment.Although it's just an ordinary courtesy, but he is so old that few people are willing to get close to him, even his honorary godson Draco never dared to kiss him, that brat, he actually...
By the time Snape realized it, Harry had already jumped away.Just like what he said, he came here just as the son of a close friend to give a small gift to a respected elder, and after forcing him to accept the gift, he walked away.Snape sat alone on the sofa holding the robe in a daze, and he found that he seemed unable to hate this child who looked exactly like James Potter as much as before.Although they have the same face, he is really not a Potter!
Lily, you have a wonderful son!Snape, who struggled for a long time, finally attributed Harry's likable side to Lily's genetics. As for James Potter, come on, that bastard never left his son any good genetics.Look at the mud marks he's stamped on his couch, what a Gryffindor!
The author has something to say: Very good, the kiss is here, (^o^)/Of course the kiss must be performed in a fully awake state.
Well, basically the relationship between the two is now:
Harry's point of view: Snape is a good friend of his mother, a respectable and trustworthy elder...
Snape's perspective: a kid who always gets into trouble but isn't too annoying, the son of a best friend...
So, nodding, the relationship between nephew and nephew is very harmonious ╮(╯_╰)╭ and it will last for a long time.
Before the game
Sure enough, the habit of pretending to be a child will become natural.Walking out of Snape's office, Harry braced his face with a little melancholy. He found that his words and deeds were really a bit like a child's tendency to move closer.However, after thinking about the effect, I was relieved quickly. The key point is to use all available resources to achieve the goal, and other process means are just clouds.I have to say that the current status of a child is really very useful. If he is not a child, he may not be able to get close to that man at all.
As long as "Uncle Snape" can come out of the haze, it doesn't matter if he plays the sweet and lovely nephew once in a while.If that gloomy and ruthless man could really laugh like a normal person one day, get married, marry a wife and have children, Harry would feel that he no longer owed him anything.
Walking out with such a happy mood, he didn't expect the scar on his head to suddenly hurt when he turned the next corner. He covered his head and sat down slowly along the wall, and vaguely saw a tall black figure approaching .
His unlucky self could be called the Dark Lord Detector. Just based on the unbearable pain, he could easily deduce that what appeared in front of him was
But just a second after he relaxed, the kid who suddenly appeared surprised him and almost threw the fork away. He looked at Harry Potter who suddenly appeared at his door, and asked almost growling, " Mr Potter, how did you get in here!"
"Come in through the door, and your door is not closed." Harry laughed happily and ran over to sit opposite him, "Are you eating? It looks really rich."
Snape looked at him viciously, but he didn't scare the smirking kid away.How could the door of his office not be closed?Everyone knows that those doors are guarded by guardian animals. When the owner enters the door, it will be closed automatically. Unless there is a password, no one, not even Dumbledore, can break in without disturbing him, but why does he feel that his own The door was completely defenseless against this brat.
In fact, Snape guessed the same. Most places in Slytherin are indeed undefended for Harry, who can speak Parseltongue. Parseltongue doesn't work either.Unfortunately, Snape was not a Parseltongue. He couldn't communicate with the snake much, let alone give him mandatory orders, so it was estimated that this situation would last for a long time.
Snape couldn't think of how to treat Harry for a while, so he sat there without moving while clutching the knife and fork tightly. Harry waited, and could only speak by himself, "Professor, this is a gift from me, do you want it?" Take it apart and see?"
"It's a robe. I broke a robe last night. I think I should give you a new one. Because I don't know your preference, I chose a black one that you wear most often. You How about a look?" Harry unpacked and jumped onto the sofa, holding up the dress for Snape to see.Because of his stature, the clothes were too big for him, so he was almost submerged behind the clothes.
"They said this is a warm and windproof function, and it also has an automatic cleaning function. I think you should be satisfied." Harry was blocked by his clothes and was thinking about those advertisements to persuade Snape's men. The things were taken away fiercely, and he also fell down on the sofa.
"Professor?" Harry met Snape's obsidian eyes and called him calmly.
Snape didn't know what to do with the brat for a while, he couldn't do anything to hurt him, and threats and shouts didn't work for him, so he just put the robe on Harry's head and Clenched a few words between teeth, "Take your clothes and leave!"
"It's too big, I can't wear it." Harry sat on the sofa with the clothes in his arms, with an innocent expression on his face, "And it's expensive, Professor, it's a waste if you don't wear it."
"You," Snape didn't expect him to get involved in the price, and was momentarily speechless with anger.
"Are you worried that this is a bribe from a student?" Harry guessed his mind presumptuously, and thumped his hands fiercely, "Please don't think that way, just make it something that comes from you A gift from a best friend's son would be fine."
For some reason, that best friend's son easily reminded Snape of James Potter, and made him feel nauseous, and Snape's face was even more ugly.
"Don't you think of my mother as your best friend?" Harry looked at him timidly, with a kind of childlike innocence, "She mentions you so often, if she knows that you don't think of her as a friend at all , she will be very sad."
"Your mother, she is indeed my best friend." Looking at the kid's expression, Snape reluctantly squeezed out the words through his teeth.Surprisingly though, he didn't feel that bad when he said the word friend
Friend, he originally thought it was difficult to speak, but when the word really slipped out of his tongue, he felt a burst of complete relief.After those complicated feelings were drawn into an obvious range by this word, it seemed that something was quietly changing.At least my secret thoughts seem to be becoming normal, just like other people who miss Lily, they are not so difficult to express, and they will not appear dirty.
Snape was still thinking about other things, but Harry was satisfied with the answer he wanted, and happily stuffed the robe into Snape's arms, "So take it, Professor, from A small gift from your friend's son, isn't that normal."
Harry didn't mind mentioning his mother's name in front of Snape. In his previous life, he was very angry and angry when he knew that Snape had a crush on his mother. Only when he was old did he understand how normal it is for a boy to admire and love a girl in a ignorant way when he was young.Those feelings are sincere and beautiful and worthy of respect. They are not despicable deeds of some unscrupulous people, let alone be ridiculed and used by others.
He hoped that this man could get out of that period of embarrassment, and he believed that his mother thought so too.But it is a pity that the special age has made everything a knot, and his mother has become the most serious wound in Snape's heart. He finally lives in guilt and guilt, carrying sins that do not belong to him.
Many people responded to Snape's symptoms differently, or went along with him, allowing him to wallow in his own pain for years until he figured it out.Or use a more drastic method, slapping him awake or something.Unfortunately, both of them were not suitable for Harry, so he could only use his own advantage to mention his mother's name in front of him again and again, forcing him to face up to the past.
Avoidance can't solve the problem, people's habits are always strong, maybe Snape was in pain when he mentioned it for the first time, but after many times, ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times, he will one day get used to the appearance of this name.The scars of the old year always have to squeeze out the pus and blood to be conducive to healing, and only by learning to face the past can we get out of the shadows.
Harry felt that his efforts were still effective. At least Snape's expression was not as scary as the first time when he heard his mother mentioned again. His face was full of confusion and other complicated emotions.
"Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." Harry jumped up and put the robe on Snape's hand, then stood on the sofa and hooked his neck and kissed him fiercely on the cheek, " Professor Snape, I am very glad that you can accept my kindness. Although you are always fierce, I know you care about me, and in my heart you are as good as my parents and godfathers."
The child wetly patted Snape's face with a milky kiss, and Snape was stunned for a moment.Although it's just an ordinary courtesy, but he is so old that few people are willing to get close to him, even his honorary godson Draco never dared to kiss him, that brat, he actually...
By the time Snape realized it, Harry had already jumped away.Just like what he said, he came here just as the son of a close friend to give a small gift to a respected elder, and after forcing him to accept the gift, he walked away.Snape sat alone on the sofa holding the robe in a daze, and he found that he seemed unable to hate this child who looked exactly like James Potter as much as before.Although they have the same face, he is really not a Potter!
Lily, you have a wonderful son!Snape, who struggled for a long time, finally attributed Harry's likable side to Lily's genetics. As for James Potter, come on, that bastard never left his son any good genetics.Look at the mud marks he's stamped on his couch, what a Gryffindor!
The author has something to say: Very good, the kiss is here, (^o^)/Of course the kiss must be performed in a fully awake state.
Well, basically the relationship between the two is now:
Harry's point of view: Snape is a good friend of his mother, a respectable and trustworthy elder...
Snape's perspective: a kid who always gets into trouble but isn't too annoying, the son of a best friend...
So, nodding, the relationship between nephew and nephew is very harmonious ╮(╯_╰)╭ and it will last for a long time.
Before the game
Sure enough, the habit of pretending to be a child will become natural.Walking out of Snape's office, Harry braced his face with a little melancholy. He found that his words and deeds were really a bit like a child's tendency to move closer.However, after thinking about the effect, I was relieved quickly. The key point is to use all available resources to achieve the goal, and other process means are just clouds.I have to say that the current status of a child is really very useful. If he is not a child, he may not be able to get close to that man at all.
As long as "Uncle Snape" can come out of the haze, it doesn't matter if he plays the sweet and lovely nephew once in a while.If that gloomy and ruthless man could really laugh like a normal person one day, get married, marry a wife and have children, Harry would feel that he no longer owed him anything.
Walking out with such a happy mood, he didn't expect the scar on his head to suddenly hurt when he turned the next corner. He covered his head and sat down slowly along the wall, and vaguely saw a tall black figure approaching .
His unlucky self could be called the Dark Lord Detector. Just based on the unbearable pain, he could easily deduce that what appeared in front of him was
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