The Obsession of the Savior of HP

No, Harry, you don't have to worry, it doesn't matter which house you are from. Sirius hurriedly comforted his godson, with a nervous expression,

"Great, Professor Snape is my dean, the godfather must be polite!" Harry seemed to be obediently pulling Sirius up to Severus, looking at the awkward Severus

Forrest turned his head away in disgust, his brows were tightly frowned, Harry was actually quite disturbed, after all how his godfather didn't get along well with Severus, it would be difficult for him to be caught in the middle, he didn't want to make anyone sad.

"...Snape..." Sirius didn't want to utter a sentence, and he kept his mouth tightly shut as if he would rather die than speak, while Severus had an expression of being splashed with slug mucus,

It was almost time for everyone to watch the play, and Dumbledore was pushed out to save the scene, "Oh, hehe, well, Harry, Sirius needs to tidy up, I'm afraid Mrs. Pomrad needs to check Sirius' body, and the results will be out soon. Now, let's go and see the results."

Sirius acted as if he was protecting his godson, but he refused to let go. He had just met Harry, how could he separate so suddenly?No, nothing can be said.

Harry was stopped behind Sirius, and had the opportunity to give Severus a request and a thank you face out of sight.

"Hmph, Harry Potter, get the hell out of your lounge! Remember, you're a Slytherin, not some impulsive and conceited Gryffindor, don't take yourself too seriously!" Severus naturally received Harry's pitiful look, and he also found that he was too soft-hearted towards Harry now to refuse Harry's request.

"Snot... no, Snape, Harry is my godson, what does it have to do with Slytherin Gryffindor? Or are you trying to discriminate against the house?!" Yes, I just don't want to use it.

Huh huh? ? ?Sirius' words made everyone present couldn't help but glance at this sloppy man. Is this still the impulsive Sirius Black?

Sirius rolled his eyes after being looked at a little hairy, thinking, couldn't he be a little Slytherin?Everyone seemed to have forgotten that he came from a noble Slytherin family.

Severus glanced at Sirius, but didn't answer, and walked out of the door, shaking his robe, "Harry Potter, follow!" With a cold voice,

Harry hurriedly said goodbye to Sirius, then ran to catch up with Severus, suddenly remembered something and turned to Sirius and said, "Godfather, I'll find you in the infirmary later."

Sirius was originally a little frustrated because his godson had left. Hearing this, Sirius regained his energy, "Okay, Harry, I'll wait for you!" His smile was bright, and of course, it would be better if his face was clean.

On the way to the cellar, Severus didn't speak all the way, and Harry didn't know how to start the conversation, so he followed Severus silently until he entered the potions office.

As soon as the door was closed, Harry was immediately hugged tightly by Severus, without saying a word, he directly kissed Harry's lips roughly, Harry's eyes widened, and then slowly closed, feeling the eagerness of Severus.

After an unknown amount of time, Severus gasped and let go, resting his head on Harry's thin shoulder, still silent.

Harry could only hug Severus with both hands, "Sev, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't care about your feelings."

"...I love you, Harry." Severus did not respond to Harry's apology, but instead expressed his feelings bluntly. Just now he was tormented and told him how much he loved the man who had saved him and saved his life. Man, Jealous just told him how much he loved this man named Harry Potter.

"I love you too, Sev." Harry hugged Severus' neck tighter, and whispered firmly in Severus' ear, "If...you don't want to see Sirius, I'll let him far away from you."

Without answering Harry's words, Severus held Harry's hand tightly, then immediately let go, his expression stiffened and he stood up, it was really not his style just now, it was a bit too lyrical, "Hmph, go back to the lounge, I will I will call you to the principal's office."

"Okay, Sev." Harry smiled, knowing that Severus' lack of answer meant he was willing to put up with Sirius being in his sight...for his own sake again, Harry thought, his joy deepening.

Back in the lounge, Drake, Bryce and others were already looking at the grades. The grades were posted at the door of the lounge. There was a long list, including all the students from the four colleges of this grade. Seeing Harry coming in, Draco's face turned pale. It was so bad that he turned his head away, thought about it, and ran back to the dormitory quickly, without giving Harry a chance to speak.

"What's the matter?" Harry raised his eyebrows, watched Draco disappear at the door of the bedroom, and asked,

Bryce was snickering, he knew about the bet between Draco and Harry, so he was gloating very aboveboard at this time, "Harry, let's look at the results." He signaled Harry to look at the results by himself.

After getting a hint, Harry knew what was wrong with Drake. It turned out that he was unwilling to lose to Hermione in the grades. He smiled, shook his head slightly, and walked to the front of the list, where there were still two or two people on the list. Sure enough, Hermione Min Granger was No. 1 in the school year, Drake fell behind by one point, and Harry himself was tied with Drake.

This surprised Harry, he didn't expect Severus to give him full marks?The only place where points were deducted was herbal medicine, and other professors gave him full marks?What's going on... Harry was sure he didn't try his best in the exam, and in his mind, some points should be deducted...

In fact, Harry himself doesn’t know, because the professors have seen Harry’s magic level, the transfiguration, making a box for Professor Quirrell, so that all the professors know that Harry usually hides his strengths and pretends, although why does Harry currently have Such a powerful ability is not clear, and they are unwilling to question Harry, but they naturally wear colored glasses when marking the exam papers. Of course, Harry handed in the results as he sees them. Pity is inside.

Unable to figure out why, Harry gave up thinking, and went straight back to the dormitory. Looking at Drake lying on the bed and pretending that he didn't exist, he couldn't help laughing, "Draco, don't forget our bet. From today on, you must accept He Min."

"Accept it and accept it, next year I will definitely surpass her!" Draco raised his head sharply, still reddened and looked at Harry with some aggrieved eyes unwilling to admit defeat, and after Harry was surprised, he frowned, he didn't expect This one would have had such an impact on Drake.

"Draco... are you okay?" Harry walked to Drake's bedside, "Sorry, I didn't know this would hurt you, if you don't want to, forget it." Hermione was his friend, although he knew Drake will accept her in the future, but he can't force this young boy with a broken heart.

"No, this is a bet, promise me that I will do it!" Draco glanced at Harry, and buried his head in the pillow again,

Harry frowned even tighter, seeing Draco's platinum-blonde hair exposed, he suddenly felt guilty, did he push Draco too hard? "Draco, I'm so sorry, you, you don't do this. Look at me, okay?"

Draco was silent for a long time, got up from the bed and sat down, "I don't blame you, you don't need to apologize." The gray-blue eyes were still stubborn and refused to look at Harry, and he lowered his head.

"Then tell me, Draco, are you unwilling to lose to Hermione because of the grades?" Suddenly realizing something, Harry looked at Draco with a little seriousness, and stretched out his hand to force Draco to meet his gaze.

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Draco had no choice but to look at Harry stubbornly, with a look of reluctance to admit defeat, "I'm not reconciled, I will definitely surpass her next year!"

Harry took a serious look at Drake, and found that there was no discrimination, contempt, or anger in Drake, so he was relieved, as long as Drake didn't hold a grudge against Hermione, he was afraid that Drake would ruin everything because of being too sad. The responsibility fell on Hermione. "Draco, I believe in your strength, and I think you will make a breakthrough next year. Look at Hermione, she was born in the Muggle world and has never been exposed to magic before, but she works hard enough. She was reading a book, while others were chatting and resting, she was practicing spells, and when others were thinking about how to pass homework, she had already finished and was reviewing the next day's homework. Derek, time is limited, and she put all I have spent all my time studying, and my grades are naturally much higher than others. If you work hard, you will gain. The reason why I am so sure to make this bet with you is because I know Hermione. Others may not be able to do so. , but Hermione can do it. I said so much, just to tell you that magic is not only for pure blood to have powerful energy, even for other blood, as long as you work hard enough, you can have more profound strength than anyone else. I know that you nobles support pure blood, and I also support this, but mixed blood and Muggle wizards are inevitable, while we support pure blood, we cannot give up on them because of subjective factors."

At the beginning of Harry's words, Drake didn't listen carefully, but slowly, he listened, and he knew that Harry might have thought of telling him these words at the beginning of the bet, after all, the Malfoy family has always been He hates half-bloods and Muggle wizards. Even Draco grew up under such an education, so he was so unwilling to lose to Hermione, but he knew that Harry was right, although he wanted to refute instinctively, purely Blood has always been much better than mixed-bloods and mudbloods, but he can't say it, he lost to Hermione in the final grades, even if he is not reconciled, he has to be happy