The Obsession of the Savior of HP

, even when Harry wanted to put down the knife and fork, he temporarily took over Draco's job and urged Harry to eat more with a cold expression and a cold tone, which almost made the whole Slytherin, and even Hogwarts, almost lose their temper. Putting down the knife and fork, it was as if seeing Merlin come into the world.

On the contrary, Harry, who was the person involved, continued to eat as if he didn't feel anything...but he smiled wryly in his heart. I'm afraid this was the most he ate for so many years. After all, he couldn't refuse Barrow's overture.

At this moment, Severus came to the hall in a hurry. Seeing this scene, he frowned suddenly, pursed his lips, glanced at Barrow flickeringly, then looked at Harry who was desperately stuffing himself with food, and then directly Get to your seat and start your late dinner.

"Oh, Severus, it seems that Barrow likes Harry very much." Before Severus took the first bite of food, Dumbledore had already started to greet, "This is really a miracle, you know , After I arrived at Hogwarts, the bloody Barrow has always been a loner, and has never liked any student, Harry is really a good boy." The exclamatory ending has a lot of meaning.

"Dumbledore, I think I'd be more grateful if you could turn your eyes, which have been dulled by years of soaking in molasses, to the molasses in front of you, instead of always focusing on us Slytherins, Slytherin Of course the ghosts like Slytherin, don't always use your brain that can't even support normal thinking to suspect others!" Severus sprayed the venom without hesitation, since Harry might be the one who died to protect him 'He will never let Dumbledore abuse him again!

Dumbledore blinked his eyes, and replied with a smile, "Oh, Severus, you misunderstood, remember how much Nick liked James back then, Harry has completely inherited his father's popular system. Dumbledore had a gratified expression, and even gave himself a piece of lemon honey cake, with a savoring expression, which made the surrounding professors have stomachaches.

"Dumbledore!" It was not Severus who spoke, but the head of Gryffindor, McGonagall, she frowned slightly, looked at Dumbledore with disapproval, and comforted him by the way. Glancing at Severus, "Harry is a Slytherin, so it's only natural that Barrow likes him." Although McGonagall, as the dean of Gryffindor, was somewhat partial to Gryffindor in his heart, but after the werewolf incident, The performance of Severus during that period of time even made all the teachers and even McGonagall feel distressed. That kind of thin child who is empty and desperate, and even has no idea of ​​life, as long as he is a caring person, how can he have the heart to hurt him? ? !

However, this time Severus' performance surprised everyone. After listening to Dumbledore's words, Severus was fine except for a slight pause of his hands. He obviously ignored Dumbledore's words.

Seeing that Severus didn't turn around and leave like before, all the professors except Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Severus with relief. After so many years, Severus is finally coming out!very nice……

But this is not good news for Dumbledore. He thought about going back to the principal's office to listen to the words of Harry described in the portrait before making any plans. Dumbledore didn't know why he was suddenly worried. Harry got sorted into Slytherin and refused to reveal anything even afterwards, everything has been out of his orbit since then, especially when Quirrell doesn't seem to be doing anything yet...Halloween is coming soon, Maybe it's time to make good arrangements and see if things can return to normal.

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professor tentative

Although he was puzzled by Barrow's attitude, Harry still didn't think about asking. Ghosts are the property accumulated by Hogwarts for thousands of years, and after such a long time, the wisdom of all ghosts should not be underestimated, so Harry Have a respectful attitude towards any ghost, and thus get the favor of most ghosts.

At night, Draco hesitated for a long time, and finally held back his mouth, but finally wrote home to his father. He wanted to increase his friend's bargaining chips. He knew the purpose of his father's letting him get close to Harry. , but the more he got in touch with Harry, the less he wanted to deceive Harry. He really regarded Harry as a friend, but his thoughts could not shake the status of the Malfoy family in his heart, let alone his father's thoughts, so The only thing he could do was to desperately keep adding chips to Harry. As long as his father didn't strongly stop him, he could always stand by Harry's side.

It's not that Harry didn't notice Draco's doubts, but he trusted Draco, and he was assured of Draco's choice. The difficult environment back then didn't shake Draco's friendship with him, and Harry didn't worry about Draco at all. Will betray himself, and he believes that even if Draco has to do something to hurt him, he will not blame Draco, after all, Draco gave up a lot for himself in his previous life.

Lying on the comfortable bed, Harry couldn't fall asleep until the sound of Draco's long and slow breathing indicated that he was fast asleep. Harry sighed and sat up leaning against the head of the bed. In the dark environment, his green eyes flashed After hesitating for an unknown amount of time, he finally became firm.

Early the next morning, when Draco woke up early, Harry was no longer in the bedroom, and his drowsy eyes immediately became clear, ignoring his messy hair, Draco looked around, and then stretched out his wand Show the time, frowning, where did Harry go?It's too early.

At this time, Harry didn't know Draco's worry, but stood hesitantly in the corridor, hesitating whether to go to Professor Snape so early, but finally stopped, it was too early, he didn't want to go so early Just bother the professor, although it's quite possible that the professor is still busy in the potions laboratory.

Turning around and walking out of the cellar, Harry took a deep breath in the fresh morning air. Not only did the slightly cold air not bother Harry, but it made Harry feel more relaxed, and he didn't care about the destination. Harry slightly He walked around with his eyes closed. Fortunately, he had a keen sense of Hogwarts. For some reason, when there was an obstacle in front of him, he could easily detect it and make a detour.

"Oh... ha... Harry, why... why are you here?" A stammering voice sounded directly opposite Harry with unknown tension and gloom,

Harry opened his eyes and looked around... Frowning, he actually walked to the side of the Forbidden Forest?Looking up at Quirrell, who was staring at him with twinkling eyes, and noticing the flashing red light in his eyes, Harry sighed with pity or pity, "Professor Quirrell, I didn't notice, but I feel the morning air is good, so I walk around."

"It's...it's okay." Quirrell flinched, and then seemed to try to puff up his chest, "Here...it's not safe here, you, you should go back quickly."

Well?Professor Quirrell actually told him to go back?Even reminded him that it's not safe here?Harry tried hard not to show his surprise, but he was slightly moved by Professor Quirrell's words. Maybe, yes, Quirrell is not Voldemort, Quirrell...just Quirrell.

"I see, Professor Quirrell, thank you." This thank you is sincere, no matter whether they will stand on opposite ends of the enemy in the future, but now, Harry thinks that he may be able to just regard Quirrell as Quirrell professor.

"Uh, no, you're welcome, ha, Harry." Quirrell looked very happy, his hands seemed to not know where to put them,

"Harry, why are you here?" Before Harry could react, the rough voice exploded like thunder, and Hagrid's huge body rushed out of his hut, and walked to Harry's room excitedly. In front of him, "I was thinking of inviting you over, but I didn't expect you to come already, ha ha." Smiling ing.

"Hello, Hagrid." Harry looked at the innocent big man and smiled,

"Oh, Professor Quirrell, you're here too." Hearing Harry's greeting, Hagrid smiled even more heartily, then turned his gaze to the side, only to notice that Professor Quirrell was there, and hurriedly greeted, "Professor Quirrell, are you here?" Waking up early to exercise? What a good habit!" Hagrid still spoke in a heartless manner, but he didn't know that his words made Quirrell cringe instinctively, and then nodded hesitantly.

"Yes... yes, then, ha, Harry, I want to go back, and, goodbye, Hagrid." Quirrell left in a hurry, as if he was jealous of something, and Harry suspected that Hagrid's words made him He worried about what Hagrid had found.

"Harry, come in, it's cold outside." Hagrid didn't care about Quirrell's whereabouts. Instead, he enthusiastically pulled Harry into his hut. The dog fang, which likes to jump at people, thought naturally when he saw Harry. He was about to jump over and was grabbed by Harry.

"Fangya, go play by yourself!" Pushing Fangya away, Hagrid reached out to pick up a dirty rag on the table and wiped a stool, "Sit down, Harry... by the way, Harry , I hope you like the biscuits I made." From the large box on the side came out a dirty plate with a few hard-looking biscuits on it.

Seeing the rock cake again, Harry twitched the corner of his mouth. At one point, a piece of this biscuit was enough for him to eat all day, it was too hard...or his teeth were weakening.

Harry, who didn't want to have the same experience again in his life, immediately planned to change the subject, "Hagrid, what is that?" Harry asked