The Obsession of the Savior of HP

They don't want the situation to be too chaotic. Although some families can indeed benefit from the chaos of war, as children who are accustomed to peacetime, they haven't thought about it that much. They have seen their parents fear Voldemort, and they instinctively don't want that people come back.

One sentence made all the people who had already stepped forward abruptly stop, and they didn't bother to accuse this person of being so un-Slytherin. They looked forward to, concealed their expectations, pretended to be calm, and cast their eyes on Harry with implied desire...

Looking at the sparkling eyes, and Draco turning his head uncomfortably, Harry felt a little helpless and wanted to rub his forehead, "I think Principal Dumbledore made it very clear at breakfast that Professor Quirrell and Voldemort died together. "

"But Principal Dumbledore didn't say anything about the Dark Lord...uh, what happened to him..." A somewhat impulsive student said another sentence, but Draco glared at him in the middle of the sentence, because it happened that, This student is a first grader.Poor boy Draco stared and shrank his neck, trying to hide himself in the crowd, silently thinking that he was transparent.

Speaking of this, Harry frowned a little. A certain student in the seventh grade looked at him with a little hostility. He could feel and found out who the other party was. Because of this, he couldn't say here that the Dark Lord is not dead. The truth, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar, "I'm not very clear about this, I think you can consult Dean Snape? Or, in other words, Principal Dumbledore. Regarding Voldemort... well, the matter of that person , I don’t think I should be the one to speak, you all know my identity, just like I know the mission that everyone puts on me, I don’t know how you guys think about this matter, why I have been unwilling to learn from the seniors Sisters? It’s very simple, because I know Slytherin very well. Slytherin is a school that values ​​glory more than life. It believes in Slytherin and is proud of its noble status. Just because I know, so I I don’t want to cause you psychological distress. How many families here have followed that person? Needless to say, you all know that my identity and mission are here, which is contrary to the beliefs of too many of your families. Slytherin does not If you are willing to question your beliefs, then the only choice is to question me. Can you fully believe what I say? Don’t be ridiculous, there is a huge gap between us that cannot be filled, and I don’t have the idea to fill it. You come to ask me last night What happened? Please remember, I am also a Slytherin, not just a Gryffindor, all the truth needs to be discovered by yourselves, not hazy stories told by other people." After finishing speaking, Harry took a special look at The person who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly believed that the other party had discovered that Harry was suspicious of him... As for the other Slytherins, they were all deep in thought, and Harry's words seemed to manifest their contradictions. In fact, they are warning them that their family beliefs may not be correct, and they are not real Slytherins.At the same time, it also hinted to them that the Dark Lord is really unable to cause a big storm, or maybe he has already died with Quirrell...

Harry didn't speak again. Instead, he dragged Drake back to the bedroom. When he got to the room, he turned to Drake, "What else do you want to ask?"

"..." Draco looked up at Harry speechlessly, and said angrily, "I want to ask you what is the happy event today, and you are in such a good mood until now that you are smiling so brightly at everyone."

Speaking of this, the corners of Harry's mouth immediately raised again, and there was no image of Drake rolling his eyes beside him, this guy really is a sullen type!

"There's nothing wrong with being in a good mood. I'm just sure that my lover loves me deeply." Harry turned around and threw himself on the bed, continuing to send out pink bubbles. Draco was stunned by Harry's answer, watching Looking at the pink bubbles all over Harry, he was even more speechless.

"Harry, you...you are only 11 years old, some things are still too early." Draco looked up and down maliciously and teased,

Suddenly Harry's body froze, and the machine turned back and glared at Drake. Seeing that Drake was laughing non-stop, he hated his teeth, and suddenly thought of something, and his expression immediately changed. This time he turned into Harry with malicious intentions. ...Hmph, boy, Severus is the godfather of Draco, how can he be the elder of Draco?

Drake was about to lose his temper when Harry saw him furiously, when there was a knock on the door, and Drake said loudly angrily, "Who is that!"

"Headmaster Snape asked me to tell Harry Potter to go to the headmaster's office immediately. The password is cockroach pile..." The voice outside the door said that the cockroach pile was already a bit disgusting.

"I see, come right away!" Harry jumped off the bed, tidied himself up, and then looked at Draco who seemed worried, "I'm fine, I have a hunch this time it must be a good thing!" After smiling, he said Leaving the dormitory and leaving Draco with a delicate frown, thinking about what Harry said would be a good thing...

sirius to

When he arrived at the principal's office, Harry immediately fell into a certain mood. He didn't expect Sirius to come out of Azkaban in such a short period of time. Maybe it was because the professors were in a hurry?Perhaps it was Headmaster Dumbledore threatening the Ministry of Magic?Who knows, but to Harry, these are not important, the important thing is that his godfather, his handsome godfather, is suppressing the trembling of his body and wearing shabby clothes, his face is full of vicissitudes, but his eyes are shining and looking at him with some expectation He, Harry held back his excitement, and looked at Headmaster Dumbledore, "Headmaster, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Oh, Harry, poor boy." Before Dumbledore could speak, McGonagall couldn't help it, and reached out to touch the tears in the corner of his eyes. The other professors were also looking at Harry with some pity and gentleness. He turned his head and snorted coldly, not looking at Harry Severus.

"Harry, don't worry. Come and meet the person next to you, he is your parents' most loyal friend, Sirius Black." Professor Dumbledore also stood up with some emotion, and pulled Harry to the sloppy man, " Sirius, he is Harry Potter."

"Harry..." Sirius' voice was still seriously hoarse, but his expression was full of excitement, "Harry... I, I am your godfather, Harry."

"Godfather?" Harry repeated blankly, staring at Sirius without blinking,

"Yes, Harry, he is your godfather, your real relative." Dumbledore let go of Harry, and took two steps to the side to make room for the two of them.

"Really? My relatives... Godfather." Harry still had no expression on his face, and he repeated lightly, his eyes still firmly glued to Sirius' face, and Severus couldn't help snorting coldly, but he was caught by Harry at this moment Subconsciously ignored it... Severus' face became even worse, and he turned his head and didn't even look this way.

"Harry, yes, I'm your relative, I'm your godfather." Sirius replied excitedly, with some dancing gestures,

"...Godfather." Harry reached out and carefully grabbed Sirius' hand, and Sirius immediately hugged Harry in his arms immediately after hearing Harry's voice.

"Harry, I'm sorry, I left you behind for so many years, it's all my fault." It seems that Sirius has been besieged by so many people, and he has realized his own negligence at this time, of course, it was forced , but also because the "Harry's tragic encounter" stimulated the godfather's soul to burn with raging anger.

"No, it doesn't matter, you are my godfather and my relatives, I am already very happy that you can come back." Harry buried his head in Sirius' arms, and he didn't feel any difference at all because of Sirius's dirty clothes.

Unable to be moved by Harry's words, Sirius hugged himself tightly as if he had recovered his godson, with a very bright smile on his face.

Severus couldn't stand it any longer, he pursed his lips tightly, "Blake, if you don't want to suffocate your godson, let go of your disobedient hand. You want your godson to return to Merlin's arms, and I have to promise Safety of the Slytherins!"

Sirius exploded when he heard Severus' voice, "Damn snot, you're just jealous of my relationship with Harry! Hmph, don't think I don't know your little thoughts!"

"Godfather," Harry frowned, he was too engrossed in the excitement of the godfather's return just now, he didn't even notice Severus' abnormality, he took a careful peek at Severus, and found that the other party was staring fiercely Looking at himself, he couldn't help but hastily lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more, but he was secretly laughing, and Severus was actually jealous. "Godfather, Professor Snape is my dean, don't call him that."

"How could he be your dean? Harry, the snot-nosed man is Slater...you are a Slytherin???" Halfway through the conversation, Sirius finally realized something, and Sirius immediately jumped up again. They were watching the play with relish, but they were negligent, and they didn't have time to tell Sirius that Harry was a Slytherin student.

"Yes, Godfather, I'm in the first year of Slytherin now." Harry still held Sirius' hand, and noticed that Sirius' eyes were becoming complicated.

"Yes, is that so...how could this be..." A little embarrassed Sirius couldn't help being at a loss, he thought that his actions just now must have made Harry hate him, he didn't

It's pure Gryffindor. After all, he grew up under the education of Slytherin, and he knows what should and shouldn't. He didn't care before, just because he didn't care about those people, but now it's different, Harry is He cared about people, he was the only one in the world who recognized his relatives, even though he was a Slytherin, Sirius didn't really care much.

"Does it surprise the godfather that I am Slytherin?" Harry looked up at the godfather, with some pitiful pleas in his eyes,

"No, of course