[HP] Night Haze

If before the Howler, people used the adjective "the one next to the tall red-haired boy." Now they're describing the Savior in terms of "the one next to the boy who got the Howler. "

Angelo didn't like this title, and neither did the green-eyed savior. Fortunately, in just a few days, it was enough for everyone to remember Harry Potter's appearance and forget the embarrassing things that happened to a blond boy. .

"Angelo...I noticed that you seem...not very happy in Gryffindor." After the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class at the beginning of the school year, Quirrell kept Angelo. He wanted to ask Angie What did Luo think about the teaching quality of this course, but the direction of the topic finally fell on caring for students.

"It's nothing, Professor." Quirrell's concerned question made Angelo's smile fade away. He was surprised by the professor's meticulous observation. This was the first time anyone noticed his emotional changes.With a touch of emotion, Angelo answered this question seriously. At the beginning, he might have had some resentment about entering Gryffindor, but now he really doesn't.

"That's...that's great. If you encounter any... embarrassing things, you can come to me." Quirrell patted the boy's shoulder tremblingly. He hated the boy very much, but the adult behind the purple scarf The attention paid to this child was exceptionally high.Perhaps they all thought that the child would enter Slytherin, so after the child became Harry Potter's roommate, the obvious increase in use value made the adult also start to look sideways.

"I'll help you, Angelo." This sentence was not sincere, and if given the chance, what he wanted to do more was tear the kid's smiling face apart.But thinking that this child might come in handy in the future, for the sake of the overall situation, Quirrell sincerely said these insincere words against his will.

"Thank you, Professor Quirrell." For Quirrell's concern, Angelo only smiled lightly while being moved.Even if this professor who seems to faint at any moment is serious, what can he do for him?The depression in the first few days was just a psychological gap, but now he is fine.

In the evening, Angelo sat in the library on the fourth floor of the school and previewed the subjects he would take the next day. Since he met Draco here, this has become a place he must visit every night.Every time he has to pull up the blue-eyed savior, days of counseling have brought Harry closer to him, the only fly in the ointment is the red-haired kid from the Weasley family, who always follows them closely .After the only conversation that day, Angelo never met Draco here again. If it was just to have more reasons to meet the boy with platinum hair color, now Angelo found that he really liked Draco. On the quiet environment here.

The Gryffindor common room is noisy every day, and the soft big bed and fluffy quilt in the dormitory will make it difficult for those who want to study to resist the temptation from the god of sleep.

"Harry, both bezoar and bezoar are extremely detoxifying. Do you know where you can find these two things?" Angelo shook the sleepy savior. A magical herb and fungus" covered his face and dozed off.

"Harry? Harry!" He raised his voice slightly, and Mrs. Pince's knife-like eyes shot over immediately.

"I'm sorry, Angelo." The blue-eyed boy moved the book away from his face.

"Where did we go? Just now... I was a little sleepy." He began to search ineffectively, "Bezoar is a kind of stone taken from the stomach of a cow, and bezoar is taken from the stomach of a goat. Stones, they all have strong detoxification, especially bezoar, which can resist many kinds of poisons." Angelo directly gave the correct answer.The thin, black-haired boy rubbed his eyes sleepily and let out a "hmm", his eyes were in a trance, and he didn't immediately record these contents in the preview notes.

"Let's end here today, Harry." Angelo looked at the stars outside the window, and the night was dark before he knew it.It was indeed too embarrassing for the blue-eyed boy to instill too many things at once into Harry who had never touched potions.

They started to clean up the materials spread out on a table, and Mrs. Pince came over happily to remind them that the library was about to close in 10 minutes.

"Are you going back?" Ron got up from the table and stretched, with a crystal water trail hanging from the corner of his mouth.Every time he would come to the library with Harry, but he never put his mind on studying.

"Oh, Merlin, it's almost curfew, what a long stay today." The red-haired boy pointed to the hour hand on the wall, and the time on the hand was almost ten o'clock.

"Let's go back quickly." Angelo's face became hot, and they were the only people at this table in the huge library.In order to make a good impression on the dubious candidate for his father who was on the list, he put a lot of energy into his favorite potion.

"Tomorrow is Professor Snape's first Potions class for us. I want to have a good start." Picking up his schoolbag and walking out of the library, Angelo whispered, looking at the shadow on the ground, Under the light of the torches on the stone wall, their shadows were flat.

"Ha, that professor!" The red-haired boy walked in the front with his arms swaying, and said disapprovingly, "He is the head of Slytherin, Angelo. George and the others said that he is very partial to his students and hates Grant." Fendo, your hard work is completely in vain."

Angelo disagreed with Ron's point of view. He had investigated all the people on the Death Eater list. Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the Ministry of Magic to find Amelia, he secretly browsed through the old files.

"I don't think any teacher would hate his students." Angelo knew Snape's past. Dumbledore hired him to be the school's Potions professor after he was released on bail. If it wasn't for his love for the school, that professor could have Rejected, there were more lucrative jobs waiting for the potions master back then, but he chose Hogwarts alone.

"Although he looks gloomy and greasy..." Angelo tried hard to recall the advantages of that professor. It is difficult to say what is good about him without real contact, and the advantages often need to be explored deeply.

"Greasy! That's a good adjective." Taking advantage of Angelo's memory gap, Ron took the words, "They all call him the old bat, the greasy old bat, haha." The red-haired boy thought up a new one for himself. Creative smile.

Suddenly, Angelo saw a shadow covering their shadows on the ground, and a low and long cello-like voice sounded from behind them. The powerful oppressive aura made Ron's laughter suddenly choked by his neck.

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor for talking about the professor behind his back." The object of their talk pressed their lips tightly and strode past them.

"Professor Snape!" The bodies of the three little wizards froze all of a sudden, and the blue-eyed savior mustered up the courage to defend his friend immediately after the froze.If you lose your grades before class, you will have a hard time in the future.

"Ron, he didn't mean it, professor, Ron, he..."

"Harry Potter." The potions professor turned to face them, his eyes were cold and empty, like two deep tunnels.

His eyebrows were tightly knit together after seeing Harry Potter's strong expression. Under the obtrusive glasses of the thin boy, there were a pair of big green eyes, the color of which was very similar to Lily.But these beautiful eyes were set in a head resembling James Potter.

"Contradict the teacher, and Gryffindor will deduct another five points." The cruel words spewed out from the tense lines, and the ruby ​​in the Gryffindor College Cup hourglass lost five more.

"It's not fair! Harry didn't contradict you." Ron's face was as red as his hair.Angelo quickly grabbed his sleeve, and if this continued, they would be deducted more points.

"I'm sorry, professor, we were wrong!" Angelo hurriedly bowed and apologized. He tightly held the red-haired boy in his arms, covered his mouth, and forbade him to say anything that would make things worse.

"Questioning the teacher." Snape glanced at Weasley in the arms of the blond boy, who made a whining sound and his eyes widened.

"I think Gryffindor doesn't have a few gems left because of your recklessness." The mellow magnetic voice, unfortunately, these little lions, who are furious about the deducted credits, can't appreciate this kind of depth wonderful.

The ancient bell on the tower buzzed, and the corner of Snape's mouth curled up.

"Night ban..." he said, pleading appeared in the terrified eyes of the little wizards, and the red-haired boy whose mouth was covered by Angelo showed a surrender that even he hadn't noticed.

"Go back to where you should be now, immediately!" Snape drove away the group of Gryffindors without continuing to deduct points for the reason of night ban.Deducting points is a means of punishing students, not fun.

"Thank you, Professor." Angelo let go of Ron, and the three little lions ran up the stairs as fast as they could, not daring to stop.

Professor Snape frowned again as he watched them fleeing quickly. If the blond boy hadn't stopped him just now, the kid from the Weasley family would have almost been on his confinement list.The kid from Director Burns' house had faint signs of becoming the leader of the three.Since the beginning of school, he has noticed this child who obviously hides secrets in his heart. When Dumbledore commissioned him to investigate, he was a little disapproving, but the results of the investigation... are very intriguing.