The Obsession of the Savior of HP

Tell me, it seems Potter is hiding a lot from himself...

"If you've cried enough, can you stop poisoning my clothes?" Severus' silky voice sounded after an unknown amount of time, at least now that Harry had recovered from the insanity just now, At this time, he was still ashamed and continued to act like a coward, and still refused to get up from the professor's arms, so the professor asked.

The professor had already spoken, and Harry's majestic goal of shrinking his head was ruthlessly interrupted. He bowed his head and took a few steps back in confusion, unwilling to raise his head for life or death. He actually cried just now!It's really embarrassing, especially in front of the professor.

Severus raised his brows even higher, walked slowly back to his office seat, sat down slowly, raised his head slowly, and said slowly, "Potter, since the troll has regained his sanity, then I Guess I'm still waiting for an answer to my question."

Harry's body froze for a moment, remembering what he said just now, his face blushed even more, and he actually... said everything?confessed?Say it?I can't wait to slap myself!Where has my calmness gone?So many years have passed...

Harry's brief silence caused Severus to frown again, "What? Has Mr. Potter decided to keep silent? That's good...get out! I don't think I can fit your stalwart body here."

Harry is really not hesitant, but just thinking about how to explain these things to the professor clearly. Now that he has confessed, let’s confess completely... I hope the professor will not be frightened. Harry is very afraid of this. If he suspects that he or the professor will be hurt again, he will be sad for the rest of his life. He has been sad for a lifetime in his previous life, and he doesn't want the new students to become so sad.

"Professor... why don't you take Legilimency with me." Harry said after hesitation, he thought it would be better to speak the truth, "Otherwise, the Pensieve will work too. I think it will be much easier that way, I don't know How to say."

After a moment of silence, Severus gave Harry a serious look, then got up and opened the small door next to him, and the Pensieve appeared in front of him, "Come here. I think you should know how to extract memories."

Harry nodded, then took out his wand and pointed it at his temple, strands of luminous silver floated into the Pensieve like strands of the Milky Way. "Professor... I won't watch it..." He didn't want to relive the scene of the professor's death. What he gave the professor was all his memories, except the part before entering school.

Looking unpredictablely at the Pensieve glowing with silver light, Severus nodded, and then entered the Pensieve.

Harry tightened his grip on the wand, and bit his lip. He is very disturbed now. The professor doesn't like others prying into his memory. This has been from the professor's reaction when he accidentally reversed Legilimency when he was teaching him Occlumency. I know, now he has all the memories of the professor...in case...then what should he do, what is the meaning of his life.

At this time, Harry didn't think of the fact that he saved the professor at all, or in other words, he really didn't have the time and energy to think about it now, and he didn't expect that this was the opportunity for the professor to discover him.

I waited and waited anxiously, I don't know how long it took, but for Harry, this period of time was longer than 10 years of his life!Finally, when Harry couldn't help but want to go in, the black figure finally reappeared in front of Harry's eyes, still cold and serious, but his mood became obviously complicated.

Harry looked left and right but didn't dare to look up at the professor...

"Look up, look at me, Potter." Severus walked up to Harry, looked at the little boy, and recalled the strong but tired and desperate figure just now, especially in Hamohans Deep Forest Fighting non-stop with all kinds of monsters and being on the verge of death but unable to give up his own life, Severus couldn't tell how he felt in his heart. He was the source of Harry's desperate life for the last seven years. Regarding this, he Unable to express his feelings, someone can do this for him!After reading this, seeing Harry saving himself could no longer cause any fluctuations in Severus' emotions.

"Professor..." Harry looked up after being anxious for a long time, "I..."

"Potter." Severus interrupted Harry, "Why did you come back?" His voice was calm and even, despite the ups and downs in his heart.

"I don't know, Professor." Harry was in a rare daze, and Harry couldn't explain clearly, "I want to see the Professor. This is my only wish before I die... Now that it has finally come true, I am very happy, really, Professor."

"I'm not the professor you remember!" Severus's voice suddenly rose, he was not, if Harry hadn't saved him at that time, maybe he would really go down the track in Harry's memory, and eventually die , but Harry appeared, his life trajectory has changed, his reason for joining the Death Eaters has changed, he is no longer attached to Lily's enthusiasm, no longer sad and his own situation, someone has paid so much for him More than anything, he wasn't ignorant, so he wasn't and wouldn't be the same Severus Snape who had suffered all his life, and never would.

"Professor..." Harry looked at the professor's angry face in surprise, but replied honestly, "The professor will never be the professor in my memory!" He said loudly, he came back to protect the professor, how could he let the professor come back to life? Go through something like that? !

Very well, Severus was satisfied, and his complexion improved a lot. He flicked his wand to recollect the memories in the Pensieve, and then destroyed them. He couldn't take the risk, and no one should know about it.

"Sit down, Potter..." Severus walked to his seat and sat down, "You know I'm a Death Eater?" Severus raised his brows and said naturally,

"I...Professor." Looking at the professor dissatisfied, he knew that this matter made him feel the worst, but he still brought it up... Unconsciously pouted, Harry, who already knew that the professor would not vent his anger, walked to the professor and sat down , "Professor is a good guy even if he is a Death Eater. ... And the dark arts are not so evil."

"Oh?" Severus hooked the corners of his lips, and pulled up his sleeves as if nothing had happened,

Harry, who accidentally glanced at it, was dumbfounded... Is there nothing on the professor's arm? ? ?He stretched out his hand to hold the professor's arm, checked, stroked and checked carefully over and over again, without noticing that he was lying on the professor's lap at all, and finally confirmed that the professor did not have the Dark Mark!

Harry started to smirk happily, the professor is no longer a Death Eater, the professor is no longer a double agent, "Professor? That's great!" His green eyes became watery from the smile, and they looked very curved. It was cute, which made Severus feel a little strange.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly as if disdainful, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed his good mood.

"...Professor, don't you blame me?" After being happy, Harry hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth.

"It's your fault? Is it your fault that you wasted so many top-level potion materials? Huh, you'd better find out for me, those are all mine! Before you turn 24, I want to see all of them appear in my original form." In front of you, otherwise..." At the end, the tone was completely threatening.

Sure enough, what the professor resents the most is those beautiful potion ingredients. He is angry when he sees it. So many ingredients that can't be found, let this damned, arrogant, wasteful Potter just give it to him. Throw it away?This makes the potion matter more tangled and distressed than seeing one's own death! !

Harry was stunned for a moment, then his face slowly turned red, and finally he couldn't help but threw himself into the professor's arms again, smiling and crying, "I'm very happy, Professor,

I'm really happy...thank you. "

"Hmph!" The professor was annoyed at this guy who dared to waste precious materials, but his eyes softened.

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"Potter, you are not allowed to act privately with those Horcruxes." Unexpectedly, the professor did not let Harry leave his embrace, but naturally put his arms around Harry's body,

Harry didn't feel anything. When it came to this topic, Harry felt a little guilty. He didn't show the memory of this life to the professor, so the professor didn't know that he had got one Horcrux, and the other Horcruxes, he was planning to take advantage of Christmas to get them.

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The body stiffness obviously caused by a guilty conscience was immediately discovered by the keen professor, so he unceremoniously pulled out the boy who was lingering in his arms and refused to come out, squinting his eyes slightly and began to question in a cold tone, "Do you do that? What? Tell me clearly, otherwise you won't want to know the result of the concealment!"

Little Harry consciously sat down obediently, lowered his head, "I...didn't do anything..." The tone was uneasy, guilty, obvious, this place is like 300 taels of silver...

"Potter..." Suddenly approaching Harry's face, the professor stretched out his hand and raised Harry's chin, forcing the other's bright emerald green eyes to look directly at him, his tone became gentle and gentle, "Tell me, you got it Which Horcruxes?"

"Just the ring... um!" Harry, who had been tricked into a 'beauty trick' and succeeded, realized that he had betrayed his secret, and hurriedly raised his hands to cover his mouth, noticing that the professor's face was even darker. There was even a storm brewing, helplessness and helplessness as well as shame and grief flashed in the big eyes.The professor is so treacherous