[HP] Subversion - Destined

Sirius quickly came to pick me up back to Grimmauld Place, and before I left, Snape gave me a copy of "Basic Theory of Apparition" and asked me to preview it first.I heard that many Muggles were killed or injured in the attack at London Station, and countless Muggles had close contact with magic. The Ministry of Magic was so busy that Sirius left me at home and continued their work.

I took out the DA newsletter to see if the Hermione family had left safely, but there was a private chat message.

09:15pm Lockhart said to Harry: "Lucius is bound to win the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts next school year, and you should prepare in advance."

It's just in time. I don't know if Lockhart has any inside information. Lucius' application for a professor of DADA is obviously inseparable from the relationship with the Dark Lord. If he is a double agent, which side is he more inclined to?

09:53pm Harry to Lockhart: "I just got back from the Ministry and his application has been approved."

09:58pm Lockhart said to Harry: "Well, I will fight for the position of assistant coach at that time. I always thought that he could not be a diehard like Bella. I thought, this is a good opportunity, not only It is to create the conditions for the Dark Lord to take Hogwarts, and it is also the final choice Lucius made for himself - which side he will stand in the decisive battle."

I hesitated for a moment before writing: "Then what are you... for?" Why was Slytherin in that era able to escape from Voldemort's rule?Why did he know about the existence of the Chamber of Secrets?Why not continue his neutrality and choose to help us instead? 'A Slytherin always knows what's best for him' - what exactly made you decide to drop your pretense?

The blank under the address book lasted for a long time, so long that I thought he would not answer, and then slowly emerged a sentence: "Because I love him."

I closed the book and stared at the jumping flames in the fireplace in a daze. I didn’t need Occlumency, and there was a blank space in my mind that I didn’t want to think about...

A few days later I went to Spinner's End to learn apparation, and Snape seemed incredulous after listening to my retelling, "Potter, don't tell me you're going to trust him just because of that." I scratched my hair , I'm really embarrassed to say that I actually trusted him as early as the second grade when he gave me a pair of glasses that can withstand the death ray of the basilisk... Snape obviously guessed my thoughts, and with the book in his hand Knocked on my head: "I thought your brain couldn't be any more stupid! How could you believe a Slytherin would do such a thankless thing for pure love?!".

I covered my head aggrievedly, and muttered softly, "Aren't you just an example?"

His expression froze for a while, and then he sneered: "Are you feeling too good about yourself, Potter? If it weren't for the fact that the Dark Lord no longer trusts me, you think I would still be careful not to be assimilated by your muscles all day like I am now brain?"

I didn't take his words to heart, his initial expression said it all, although he could hypnotize himself to do so out of necessity.I smiled and looked at him without fear, "No matter what you say, I'm very glad that Lucius Malfoy replaced the task that should have belonged to you, otherwise it would be you who should choose now. But I firmly believe that no matter what So you'll still be by my side in the end."

"Where's your confidence?" Snape narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to me.

"Let's start the class." I leaned back, put "Basic Theory of Apparition" in front of our faces that were less than an inch apart, rubbed my forehead helplessly, and decided that it would be best to change the subject, otherwise he would have to Until I confess my mistake...

"The scar hurts?" He pulled my hand down and stared at my forehead with a frown. "You should know that the Death Eaters have been targeting the Muggle world recently—Privet Drive is very peaceful."

"Ah? No, I'm fine... Well, I was thinking of going back to Privet Drive to see Aunt Petunia and the others after I learned how to apparate. I didn't go back last summer vacation." Seeing his gloomy face, I Hastily explained, "Don't worry, at worst, you will go with me when the time comes, and some things must be made clear in person, after all, they have raised me for ten years."

"Hmph, you are very filial." Snape moved his body, finally getting into the topic of teaching.

I didn't live in Spider's End during the period of learning Apparition. I can understand that Sirius and the others are busy. After all, they are now Aurors. Voldemort's recent terrorist attacks in the Muggle world have given them no day to rest.After all, Snape is a professor, so he doesn't need to show his face, but apart from teaching me Apparation, he spends his time in the studio every day. I wonder what he's busy with. Could it be that St. Mungo's medicines are so scarce?

As long as you master the theoretical knowledge, apparition is not difficult for me who strengthened my control in the fifth grade. Even because of the same source of magic power, Snape can inject a little of his own magic power into my body and drive me The magic power in my body allows me to experience the demonstration for myself, but there are some small problems in doing so...

"Potter, did you pull out your bones during the transfer process? Stand still!" Snape gritted his teeth and reluctantly supported me who was leaning against him softly.

"Take a break, I'm tired." Gritting his teeth, he pushed him away and collapsed into the sofa. I never knew that it would be this kind of feeling when someone else's magic power enters my body, a strange feeling that is numb to the bone.Just bear it at first, but they still stack up!It's as if the body becomes more and more... sensitive with each repetition, until the... um... urge.I lowered my head to confirm that it was difficult to find any abnormalities under the cover of the wide wizard robe. The heat in my body finally cooled down, and I pinched my thigh secretly, and the pain gradually shifted away from the strange numbness. With me transferred so many times, when can I try it myself?"

"How do you make me believe that you can do it yourself?" He crossed his arms and squinted at me.

I rolled my eyes, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Let's try changing it!" I couldn't help but direct the magic power into his body, trying to learn how to control it from him.

"Harry?!" Snape seemed to want to resist, but our magical powers merged instinctively.

"Apparition! (Apparition)" as if some light exploded in my mind, I was in a trance for a while, conditioned to recite the spell, my body was rotated and squeezed by a huge force at the same time, the feeling of suffocation made me flustered—— -wrong!I should have identified where to transfer first!Impatiently, some images became extremely clear, the control of the magic returned to Snape, and he tried his best to turn the magic back in the right direction...

"Bang!" "Ouch!" I fell to the ground with staring eyes, and was immediately pulled up: "Harry Potter!! You..."

"Ah—the devil!!!" A scream louder than Snape's drowned out his voice.In my slowly clear vision, Snape, who was already annoyed enough to petrify, stopped a fat figure that was rolling and crawling.I blinked blankly, and after making sure that the black-faced professor in front of me was not missing any part, I began to check my limbs—was the apparation successful?

"Bang!" This is the voice of Snape slapping my head hard with the book, "Mr. Potter, please don't drag me around next time! I suggest that this ornament on your neck should be soaked in a tranquilizer Take a dip—no, maybe your brain should be disapparated the most, even if you replace it with the small brain of the mountain monster, it is a hundred times stronger than the thinking mode of a stupid lion like you!" "Bang!" He said in bewilderment Knock again.

"Dada?!" The familiar soprano screamed more and more clearly, "God! My lovely Dada! My poor son! What's wrong with you?!"

I opened my mouth in surprise, it turned out that we actually moved to Privet Drive?Petunia cried out in her arms around the rock-stiff lump, and then Vernon rushed out with a shotgun in his hand. "Harry Potter!—It's you again?! You devil! You're all devils! What have you done to my son?!" He was panting, his eyes nearly popped out, and the shotgun was aimed dangerously at us.

"Please calm down." As soon as I took a step forward, Snapera brought me back. He waved his wand, and cast several spells on the Dursleys. The shotgun immediately turned into a pile of scrap iron, and finally moved The dead Dali cried and hugged his mother.

Snape gave me a sideways look, signaling for me to negotiate, but still held my shoulder tightly, lest I suddenly Apparate and disappear without a trace.I sighed, and looked at Vernon who seemed to have calmed down a bit: "We don't mean anything malicious, I think it would be better to go in and talk?" There were already neighbors who heard the movement and poked their heads out.

"...You...Are you Snape? Lily's classmate?" Petunia stared at Snape complicatedly, and I subconsciously turned my head to see his expression—he had neither expression nor answer.Petunia lowered her head weakly, helped her son into the house, and acquiesced to my proposal. Vernon still stared at us vigilantly, quickly picked up the scrap iron, and stepped back step by step as if he was guarding against some terrorists. go back.

"Tell me, what are you guys doing here?" Petunia placed Dali in the bedroom, and when she faced us again, she seemed to have aged a lot.Vernon seemed terrified of us and refused to leave his wife.

"It's really just an accident this time..." I didn't know that I would face them so quickly, and I was completely unprepared, "I... thank you for your nurturing over the past ten years." I bowed to them, a little incoherently, "Recently Britain is very unstable, and I know that the farther away I am from you, the safer you will be. Now that I have a godfather, a home, and a purpose to live on, I won’t cause you any more trouble in the future..."

"No, you...you'll never understand how much trouble you've caused us!—I wish I'd never adopted you!" Petunia covered her face in pain with her hands, and Vernon tried to hug her but was caught by her Breaking free, she sobbed intermittently, "Potter...Harry...there is a picture of Lily when she was a student upstairs...take it..."

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to comfort her, so I could only look up to the second floor, Snape frowned and held me back, I shook my head at him, and finally walked up the stairs alone.

Pushing away the smallest bedroom that originally belonged to me, after two years away, it still maintains its original appearance, and the surroundings are very clean, as if its owner will return here at any time.My nose is inexplicably pantothenic. In fact, Aunt Petunia doesn't hate me as much as she makes it out...

I saw the framed picture on the table, and slowly approached until the red-haired girl, who was smiling happily, was completely in sight.Different from the moving images in the wizarding world, this photo is fixed at the most beautiful moment of the girl's smile, making everyone who sees her feel a kind of joy from the bottom of her heart—this is my mother...

Bewitched, I stretched out my hand, wanting to grab this beautiful phantom. When my fingers touched the photo frame, a strange force suddenly hooked my navel, my eyes blurred, and my body lost control—the port key? !