The Obsession of the Savior of HP

Fleurs felt a little sour in his heart, and unconsciously thought of those deep bony scars on Harry's body. Although they were no longer visible, that impression was deeply imprinted in Severus' mind, making him Doubts arose again about Dumbledore's ability and trust.

Severus' eyes are unpredictable, and the Hogwarts students who have recognized their potions professor are not calm. Although they don't like this gloomy professor at school, they are still very conscious of the fear from the bottom of their hearts. is muted.

"S...Professor Snape, hello." A tall and courageous student took the lead, but couldn't hide his stiff body, and moved to Severus step by step, saying hello.

Hearing the voice came back to God, Severus hadn't reacted yet, a large piece of red hair was in sight, and he immediately frowned, "You should be glad that this is not Hogwarts, and you...even if you proved that everything in your mind It's all troll excrement and there aren't that many people cheering you on. Who allowed you to change people's names without permission? Eh?...Gryffindor's grades next term will obviously be due to your poor Potions professor being insulted by students Lose most of it." The voice was low and full of threats, and the black pupils were unabashedly full of contempt and malice.

The student on the opposite side was obviously frightened, and wanted to defend himself, but found that the professor had already swayed his robe and walked in another direction, so he didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or lament his fate after the start of school.

When he heard the greeting, Harry saw Charlie Wesley on the opposite side. Logically speaking, he should have hated the entire Wesley family after experiencing the betrayal. Unfortunately, Harry didn't feel this way. In Harry's mind, they were just strangers.From a common sense point of view, the Wesley family was not wrong, they just gave up some things that were not so important to them for their own sake.Whether they were for themselves or for Harry, sacrifices had already been made.

"Sir!" Harry stood up quickly, obediently as usual, even Severus himself wondered if the scene just now was his illusion, but Severus threw this idea to the earth as soon as he appeared went out.

"En." Oddly enough, Severus didn't spray the venom, but instead responded, stretching out his wand to shrink the obviously more clothes that Madam Malkin put next to Harry than he thought, "Bring your things , follow!" Turning around and walking to the counter, he wanted to pay the bill but was pulled by his robe, his face darkened suddenly, and when he looked down, he met a pair of eyes that were as calm as a pool of clear water, and his anger was unclear. Suddenly he let out a sigh, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, I have some money with me. I wonder if pounds can be used here?" Harry held the shrunken clothes, took out a handful of pounds from his pocket, and looked at Severus inquiringly... Actually He also remembered this when he saw the professor going to pay the money. Now he does not have the key to the vault of the Potter family. At least for now, neither the Order of the Phoenix brought by Principal Dumbledore nor the Ministry of Magic represented by Fudge No explanation, not even a mention, of the Potter estate.Harry wasn't short of that little money, anyway, almost all the things in the treasury had been taken away, but after all, it was the only thing his parents left him, and he still wanted to get it back.

Looking at the pound sterling in Harry's hand, Severus felt his anger flare up. He gave Harry a vicious look, looked at his more puzzled eyes, and casually threw a handful of Galleons on the counter. Without looking at Mrs. Mojin's gossiping eyes behind the counter and the petrified expressions of the students in the store, she stepped out of the clothing store with a large robe fluttering around.

Of course Harry understood that the professor was angry, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Mrs. Malkin, and then ran out quickly. As for the others?Anyway, I don't know.

"Sir, may I ask what I did wrong?" Harry, who trotted to catch up with the professor, was a little uncomfortable with the professor's speed. As soon as the voice fell, Severus' footsteps stopped immediately, and Harry staggered and almost hit him. Severus' thigh.Then he felt the professor's hand push him back, completely hiding him behind his back.This move made Harry almost cry, because this scene reminded him of the scene outside the screaming cloak, when the professor took the weakness from his sneak attack and still firmly protected him completely behind him.Immediately lowered his head, so that no one around could see his expression. He had sworn before that he would never let the professor suffer any harm again. This time, he will protect the professor!

"Oh, who am I supposed to be? Isn't this our potion master?" The visitor obviously has bad intentions, "I said, the current world is really true, and traitors can be aboveboard." Listen to the voice, ha Harry didn't recognize who the other party was, and Harry frowned in a place where everyone couldn't see. The other party was definitely a Death Eater, but he wasn't one he was familiar with? !

"Are you talking about yourself? Lemsky, your cousin doesn't seem to agree with your 'innocence'." The professor at this time is definitely much more gloomy than when he was in school. It also became gloomy, and the voice was even more low and sarcastic. Even if Harry couldn't see the professor's face, he could still imagine the emptiness in the professor's eyes - that was the professor's habit when facing any Death Eaters.

"You won't end well! Snape, you are a half-breed mudblood, don't think I don't know, don't think that the world will be peaceful after climbing into Malfoy's bed. Tell you, wait for the day when the glory comes , everyone will never let you go!" The other party was obviously irritated by Severus, rushed to Severus and threatened every word, without concealing his malice.

The hand protecting Harry was visibly stiff, but he exerted more force. Just when Harry was frowning and wanted to teach anyone who dared to insult the professor a lesson, a gorgeous voice joined the conversation.

"What's going on here? My dear Sev..." Apparently, the 'crawled into bed' Malfoy finally made his gorgeous appearance at the right time.

"Lucius," Severus, who was slightly relaxed, turned even more gloomy, "It's nothing, it's just that someone is questioning how I, a half-breed mudblood, climbed onto the big bed in Malfoy's house." The sarcasm and mockery in the voice The meaning is clear.

"Oh?" Lucius raised his eyebrows, glanced slightly at Harry Potter who was hiding behind Severus and didn't show his face, and lingered for a second on his body that didn't even tremble, "Is that so?" Lemskey, I don't know, but there are still people slandering the Malfoy family everywhere."

"Oh, Lucius, how can you listen to the words of Snape's family? I'm like that kind of person." Remschi was very clear about himself. That's all, since I'm not welcome, then I'll leave naturally." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Stretching out his head from behind the professor, Harry finally saw the other person. Although it was only from the back, this person... must not stay!In Harry's calm eyes, the fate of the middle-aged man in old aristocratic clothes had obviously been completely settled.

little draco

"Hmph, scum of the nobility." Looking at the desolate back leaving, Lucius frowned in obvious disgust, and returned to normal when he turned his head to face Severus, "Sev, why did you suddenly think of coming?" Diagon Alley?" His gaze fell to Harry who had already come out from behind Severus, he raised his eyebrows at the small package in his arms,

"I'm still a wizard, Lucius, it seems that coming to Diagon Alley is not worth such a fuss about your aristocratic style." At this time, Severus had returned to his usual feeling, as if facing the man just now The murderous aura and vigilance at that time were all hallucinations of others,

"Oh, of course. I happen to have some questions about potions and I just heard that the latest mead is on sale. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to taste it?" Still a noble demeanor, an aristocratic tone...let me listen Harry was a little speechless, isn't it tiring to talk like this... Forget it, anyway, Draco's ability to beat around the bush when he grows up is stronger than Lucius, so Harry is just a little used to it, right? Besides, who can beat the professor by beating around the bush? !

"I guess there's nothing wrong with your eyesight! You should be able to see a kid standing next to me." Severus didn't directly refuse, on the contrary, he wanted to see what Lucius wanted to pay attention to? !Some potion issues to discuss?Listen to him!

"Oh, look at me. I'm so sorry, Harry. If you don't mind, our little dragon came to Diagon Alley today. I believe he must very much hope to make friends with a child of the same age. You know, he is very happy these days. Looking forward to being able to relax, maybe you can stay alone for a while?" As if just remembering, Lucius carefully lowered his raised chin a little bit to show his kindness... (囧)

This time Severus understood Lucius' plan, but this conclusion caused his body and mind to pause for a millisecond. Everyone knew what it meant... Complicated eyes After touching Lucius, the hand concealed in the robe clenched unconsciously... Perhaps, it would be nice to have an extra protection, as long as this protection does not become a sharp weapon to hurt people in the end...

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