[HP] Subversion - Destined

"Harry!" At this moment, Sirius rushed in, and his eyes lit up when he saw me transformed into a lion, "Haha! You are indeed the pride of Gryffindor House! What a beautiful lion!"

"Blake, do you still have the guts to come here?!" Snape's suppressed anger surged up again.

"You..." Sirius raised his eyes angrily, but forced himself to look away, stepped forward and touched my head, "Harry, I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side at that time."

"Hmph, I thought you only said sorry to the dead." Snape obviously didn't intend to let him go.

"Snape, don't go too far! I think you are unbalanced because you haven't trained as an Animagus?!" Sirius finally couldn't help retorting.

"Roar!" Stop making noise!Depressedly, I bit his sleeve and pulled it again and again, and accidentally tore off the whole piece of cloth.Pooh!What kind of rags are these, Snape's is much sturdier than this!

"Ahem, Severus, in fact, I was watching Harry when he transformed." The elusive portrait of Dumbledore suddenly appeared again, "His magic power at that time affected the soul ring, and Gellert and I It's all summoned, but he doesn't feel it himself. We helped him channel some energy, and by the way, merged the soul ring and the Occlumency ring into his transformation-anyway, the most important thing now is to help Harry Get rid of the beast form, Severus, then I will trouble you to take care of him."

In the end, Snape complained angrily about "Why do I always come to wipe the savior's ass", and led me back to the cellar, who seemed dejected but very excited.

As soon as Snape entered the door, he immediately widened the carpet in front of the fireplace into a thick cushion, and pointed casually, "Stay there, don't go beyond this range, or I'll let you wipe the entire floor here with a rag. "Seeing me obeying obediently, he turned around and began to search for something on the bookshelf.

The range of deformed cushions is not very small, enough for three of me to lie on it. Its texture is very soft and warm, which is very suitable for my appetite. I am happy to step on it, rubbing the itchy fur against the corners of the fireplace from time to time "Drink it." Following Snape's voice, that weird big milk bottle appeared in front of me again.I turned my head in disgust and ignored it. "Your IQ has also dropped to the stage of a beast? Can't even understand human language? Why, do you need me to teach you one by one from the alphabet?"

I snorted at him, I want a potion bottle not a baby bottle!Stretching out the front paws, pushing the feeding bottle forward, the cylinder immediately rolled out of the range of the cushion according to the natural law.Retracting my paws, I squatted down on the edge of the cushion, staring innocently at him with round eyes.

"...Potter, don't challenge my patience!" Snape gritted his teeth and waved the bottle back in front of me, not even threatening to say a few more words, "Otherwise you'll go back to your dog godfather's kennel!" I could see that he was really impatient, so I hugged the bottle with my forelimbs aggrievedly, closed my eyes and sucked in the potion, trying to solve it in the shortest possible time.But the taste of the potion produced by the medical wing is really "impressive", not to mention the lion with sharper facial features. I was choked several times before I drank it completely under Snape's urgent gaze. It's pitiful Sticking out his tongue, his mouth was filled with a strange taste.

No need to think about how funny the image of a big lion holding a big milk bottle is. His strange eyes made me so embarrassed that I almost wanted to dig a hole and bury myself.Lying weakly on the soft cushion with ears shrugged, I felt hungry, so hungry that I could stuff a whole cow, but Snape didn't know what to do again, ignoring my existence.

"Gulu Gulu" was writhing with discomfort in his stomach. The human form of himself was clearly able to endure hunger. Could it be that animals consumed faster?I couldn't get down anymore, I got up irritably and spun around on the cushion, but Snape showed no sign of stopping.

"Woo...hoo!" I roared without warning, almost knocking out the potion bottle from Snape's hand.He glared over angrily, and saw that I was pressing the bottle on the ground and biting it with my teeth as if to vent my anger.

"Are you hungry, Potter? Need me to tell the house-elf to prepare a few more feeding bottles to fill your stomach?" Rescuing the feeding bottle in my mouth, Snape finally knew that he should arrange some food for me.He asked Dobby to prepare a large piece of medium-ripe lamb chops and a plate of vegetable and fruit salad.Smelling the smell of meat, my saliva was drooling, and I pounced on it and bit it. "Pay attention to the way you eat, don't spray everywhere like a foodie-Potter! Are your ears just for decoration?!"

I'm so hungry and dizzy, I don't care so much, anyway, I'm a lion now, no matter how elegant I eat, I won't look good, it doesn't matter!As for the salad, it might be the result of becoming a carnivore. I didn't have any appetite for them. In the end, Snape forced them down by threatening means. As a result, I started to feel nauseous after being comfortably stretched.

Filling my stomach, Snape performed a dozen cleanups on me, cleaning me up from head to toe, but the feeling of the spell made me so sick I almost vomited out what I had just eaten.He gave an order that I will be responsible for scrubbing the floor starting tomorrow, and no magic is allowed, and then he entered the potion workshop next to him.

After such a toss, it was almost dawn, I was full and sleepy, and I had consumed so much energy, I soon fell asleep lying on the edge of the fireplace...

In the evening, Snape woke me up to eat again. The wound on my shoulder blade has been unbandaged, and there are almost no traces of the injury.There were some bloodshot eyes in his eyes, obviously not resting yet, I leaned over to rub him distressedly, but he smashed it back with the big feeding bottle filled with potions again.

Drinking medicine, eating, the same steps are much more proficient than the first time, but just when Snape was about to clean me up, I immediately jumped up and went straight to the bathroom - I want to take a shower, I don't want to clean up!

"Potter!" Snape caught up and saw that I was biting the switch of the water gate with my teeth and trying to turn it. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. He quickly expanded the bathtub and filled it with water. After a pause, he threw the big milk bottle into the bathtub again. Warned me not to come out until I was dry, and left.

I first tested the water temperature with my paws, and then slowly stepped into my limbs.Before the water submerged my back, I slowly lay down, and then buried my whole head in it, and suddenly more than half of the water in the bathtub spilled out.Exhale underwater to make bubbles for self-entertainment, and after a while, when I get tired of playing, I come up to the surface to fiddle with the slippery baby bottle. "Shua" showed its sharp claws and poked a few holes in this embarrassing bottle to make a fountain for fun.

But just soaking it can't clean it at all. I dragged my wet body and crawled out, shaking the fur vigorously to shake off the water droplets. I turned my head and thought that there was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror here.I stepped forward and saw myself in full view for the first time—it was obviously an adult male lion, but the current image is not very good, the somewhat dazzling golden mane is lazily drooping because of the moisture, that The green eyes, which should have been very sharp, seemed too soft under the mist. I shook my head and saw the lightning scar on the forehead that is usually hidden under the mane. Because the hair is relatively sparse, it looks brighter than the surrounding gold. It's lighter, but it's harder to spot if you don't look carefully.

I walked up and down in front of the mirror admiring enough of my heroic appearance, then went to find the soap on the table, slapped it to the ground, then pressed it with my back, twisted and rolled, trying to soap my body, but was crawling When I got up, I accidentally stepped on it, "Snap" followed by a loud "Bang", I fell on my back, Snape who heard the movement rushed in immediately, and couldn't help but challenge me when he found that I was in a mess. I raised my eyebrows: "Who are you juggling here for?" Seeing his schadenfreude expression, I got angry for a moment, turned over and threw the unsuspecting him to the ground, rubbing the soap on his fur. "What are you doing Potter?! Get up!"

"Roar!" I excitedly rubbed my head against his face, now you are dirty too, let's wash it together!Then he began to tear his clothes with his claws.

"Hiss—for trying to murder the professor, Gryffindor will deduct fifty points more!!" Snape couldn't bear it and pushed me aside with magic power, stood up and took off the black robe that I tore into strips, "Potter , if you go on like this, I will drive you to the lioness pride to vent your excess energy!" Only then did I realize that I accidentally cut a bloody gash on his bare chest.

Whining to express my apologies, I leaned forward cautiously, and Snape patted me hard, "Go away." He went to the water table and frowned to check the wound in the mirror.I shook my head, stood up on my hind legs, put my forelimbs on the table, tilted my head to see some blood beads overflowing from the wound, and couldn't help sticking out my tongue to lick it. "Don't add to the chaos." Snape pushed my head and appeared in front of me with a wave of his hand.

I stared curiously at the brush floating in the air, it twisted under my stare, and flashed to me in the blink of an eye, the thorny bristles quickly brushed my fur. "Roar!" As if offended, I jumped back to the ground in an instant, my hair stood on end, and I arched my back and roared at the brush.The brush twisted again, trying to lean on me. Its movements were very flexible, from left to right, making me dizzy.

Finally, I couldn't bear this kind of provocation any longer, and I bit the brush violently, even if the burrs made my mouth itchy, I would not let go.The brush struggled desperately, and I put my front paws on the handle, and then began tearing at the bristles in a fit of anger, biting them apart.

"...Potter." The familiar voice immediately stopped me from ravaging.Brush flew out almost as if fleeing for his life, and jumped onto the water platform, trembling.Snape was naked. He squatted down next to me and smoothed my mane. I squinted my eyes comfortably. Just as I was about to rub against him, the bold brush took the opportunity to brush my fur again. !However, before I could get mad this time, Snape had already held me down: "Give me peace of mind, are you going to wash it or not? If you don't wash it, just clean it up."

"Woooo..." I arched my head into his arms miserably, letting the brush ravage my fur, which was prickly and itchy, making me writhe uncomfortably.

"...don't move!" Snape pushed my head out of his arms, grabbed the brush and began to brush the large mane on the front of me with a stiff expression. I cooperated with him and secretly despised I glanced at him - it would have been better if you could do it yourself, I have to toss for so long!

A bunch of bubbles quickly filled my field of vision, and some exploded at the tip of my nose, making me sneeze.Snape washed the foam off my body with clean water, and then patted me to stand up, "I'm not allowed to go out until it's dry."

I didn't feel much when I enjoyed Snape's service just now, but now I'm very uncomfortable with the wet hair on my flesh.I shook the fur vigorously, from head to tail, trying to dry the water stains as much as possible, my nose itched, and I sneezed twice again.Immediately afterwards, a large towel fell on my head, and Snape impatiently ruffled my mane through the towel, and it turned out to be very warm and comfortable, and after a while, the dry hair became fluffy again.

"Okay, go out." He pointed to the door and began to coax me to go.My eyes were reluctant to part with his naked skin, and I walked out of the bathroom with small steps with ease.

Seeing the big bed in the bedroom, I started to feel sleepy again.It was cleaned up anyway, so I simply jumped onto the bed and fell asleep in my place.