The Obsession of the Savior of HP

Shocked by his own discovery, Harry didn't pay attention to his route, so he ran directly into the 'telephone pole' in the center.

"Why, is our great savior planning to discard his own eyes and start living consciously?"

The familiar deep and sexy voice sounded at the same time that Harry was keenly aware of the scent of the potion getting into his nose.

Uh... not thinking about it, Harry suddenly wanted to be a rogue and not leave the professor's arms, but realizing what he was thinking, Harry immediately backed away, not daring to look up at the professor, so he also ignored the professor's question.

"It seems that our golden boy's nervous system is in disorder. As a poor Potions professor, I very much hope that you can use your little brain to clean up your nerves before Potions class." The voice was softer, with A slight sarcasm floated gently in the air.

"Professor." Harry took a deep breath and took another step back, because he lowered his head and didn't see Severus's immediately dangerous eyes, he calmed down and said,

"Should I be honored that the Savior still remembers me?" Severus raised an eyebrow, still using his bass.

"Professor..." looked up helplessly, why does the professor always like to provoke his nerves... If he was still the Harry Potter he used to be, he might have been furious by now, obvious irony... But now I know , the professor is actually reminding himself of his situation.

"I've never forgotten sir!" Changing the title, Harry made up his mind to let the professor know that he never forgot him.

"Huh! It's really rare. As a Slytherin, you'd better have memorized all the rules of Slytherin. Use your brain that is obviously full of air all the time. Never insult Slytherin's rules." Glory!" With a cold snort, Severus shot Harry a look that would have been more convincing if he ignored his reddish ears hidden under his hair.

Uh...remind me not to act rashly?Do you want to take an eighteenth turn on the mountain road? Harry felt a little funny. Every time he saw the professor turn many turns to remind him to do something, Harry would laugh for a long time. Of course, the professor should not know about this, otherwise , he will definitely be made into a potion.

"I know how to do it, professor." Harry replied with a smile. Every time he faced the professor, Harry would be more inclined to the character of a child, just look at the mischievous look in his eyes.

"It's better to be like this! Remember your words, Potter." The professor glanced coldly at the brightly smiling Harry, and was about to leave as he swung his robes around his shoulders. I know you have nothing to do during this holiday!" Leaving these words, she left with a gorgeous robe and a chic back.

This holiday is because Harry is about to start school, so Harry did not go to the professor's house to spend the holiday. Of course, every time Hogwarts is on holiday for the past 3 years, Harry will be "skinned" (professor's language) and packed to the professor for 10 days. -20 days, naturally most of the time is studying.

It seems that the professor is definitely going to use him to scare chickens and monkeys... After the professor's back completely disappeared, Harry finally had time to think about the professor's words. He shrugged. He didn't waste time, but he still hoped that the professor could make the problem a little easier. Otherwise, if he can't answer it, it will be too embarrassing for Slytherin. At that time, it is very likely... no, it is absolutely certain, the professor will definitely give him an unforgettable punishment experience in his life.

Well?Why did the professor call him Potter again? ! ! !Hasn't it been changed to Harry long ago? ! !Suddenly realizing this, Harry couldn't help but look at the back of the long-disappeared figure. The professor is really... really a catastrophe for his life...

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chief challenge

Hogwarts Slytherin lounge...

When Harry entered the living room, he originally wanted to find a corner to sit down, but Draco grabbed him and sat on the front sofa. Although he felt helpless and speechless, Harry still didn't intend to let the neighbors stare at him The group watched the excitement, so Harry's expression did not change at all, even his eyes were still as calm as a vast ocean.

"Now, the Slytherin Chief Challenge begins. The first thing to do is the chief selection of first-year freshmen." The unknown third-year chief stood in the middle of the emptied lounge, acting as a new star in the host world.

The senior students were obviously more interested in the first-year savior and the heir to the Malfoy family, so from the very beginning, their attention was focused on these two. As for the others... they really couldn't bring any interest.

It's a pity that the two of them are not interested in leading the battle, and they still quietly stay in their positions, without even shifting their gaze.

Finally, after some silence, a brown-haired freshman took a few deep breaths to give himself some courage and then walked to the center of the lounge, "Karen Pace, challenge first."

This freshman named Karen Pace is the youngest son of the low-level noble Pace family. The Pace family once followed the Dark Lord, but they were not diehard.

"Hey, Draco." A dark-skinned boy approached and looked at Draco mysteriously, "Aren't you going up there?"

Glancing lazily at the boy, Draco introduced directly to Harry, "Brace Zabini, the heir of the Zabini family."

"Hi, Mr. Zabini, nice to meet you." Harry nodded friendly, and then returned to the challenge match that had started in the arena.

Realizing that the timing of his appearance seemed a bit wrong, Bryce smiled indifferently, and stopped talking. Anyway, he has already found a chance to catch up with the savior. Anyway, the advice given by his family is "not too far, not too close." '.

Harry carefully observed the movements of each new student, and came to the conclusion that most of the Slytherins were hiding their clumsiness. After all, they were trained by the heirs of nobles since childhood. It's too much to justify.Thinking of this, Harry looked amusedly at Draco who was staring at the field intently. Obviously, Draco didn't use his full strength when he provoked them in his previous life, didn't he?

There were not many freshmen, so soon, apart from Draco and Harry, there was only one freshman left on the field-Bryce Zabini.

Bryce was playing with the wand in his hand, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were abnormal. He really looked at Draco. It's not time for a personal challenge. If Draco doesn't come up, he can't propose any doubts.Simply, he already knew that the heir of the Malfoy family would never give up the chief position.

Sure enough, not long after, Draco got up, picked up a creature called the Savior, and walked into the challenge center, and Harry, who was forced to enter the challenge, wanted to stroke his forehead even more. Draco made friends, and the two became friends early, but why did the kid Draco want to pull him no matter what he did.

The senior students of Slytherin who had already done their own work immediately pulled their eyes back, and looked at the slightly helpless Harry with scrutiny. Slytherin has its own information channel, and all the things that happened about the savior today They have all been informed.It seems that this savior is really different... Of course, this doesn't mean anything, every Slytherin can reach this level, what they need to know is whether this savior has the bargaining chip to convince them.

Draco, who suddenly became the focus, raised his head proudly, his gray-blue eyes shone with confidence, "Bryce, come on, I challenge you."

Bryce on the opposite side twitched the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the wand could not help but tighten, damn it, if you challenge it, challenge it, why do you still pull one! ! !

So for the next time, Harry could only stand there speechless watching the two people's spells of various colors back and forth, and occasionally the spell would "accidentally" deviate from the direction and directly attack Harry , Whenever at this time, except for the first time he gave himself a body armor, Harry would stand there still, letting the curse hit him and bounce back.

However, this move shocked the seniors. What kind of magic support can make a helmet last for such a long time without fading its ability?Sure enough, the savior is different...

Harry keenly noticed that there was a hostile gaze staring at him, and then it disappeared immediately when he turned his head thoughtfully. Harry, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, did not have any psychological burden, anyway, he had experienced many dangers. It's over, one more is not more, one less is not much.In this case, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas.

The battle between Draco and Bryce lasted significantly longer, but in the end Bryce was still defeated, but he didn't feel any frustration of defeat. Instead, he congratulated Draco enthusiastically, and encouraged Harry by the way, Then he walked off with brisk steps.

At this moment, Draco's hair was a little disheveled, but his clothes were as neat as ever. When he looked at Harry, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "Harry, there are only two of us left."

"Can you abstain?" Harry reached out and rubbed his forehead, seemingly weak.

"No. Slytherin has stipulated that the chief challenger cannot abstain unless he fails." Before Draco could speak, the three-year-old chief refused directly. Just kidding, the whole