[HP] Subversion - Destined

"Severus, wait a minute." After the routine meeting before the new semester, Dumbledore suddenly stopped me who was the last to leave.

Without leaving the doorknob, I turned around and squinted at him impatiently: "Abus, I hope your head full of sweets can find a reason for me to stay, you should understand that for the group of new school giants Strange, how many medicinal materials do I need to prepare for them to waste!"

"Ah, of course it's a very important thing." Dumbledore did not change his deceptive smile, a pair of sly eyes flashed behind the glasses, "I think we should sit down and talk...how about a cup of tea?"

There is no need to guess, I know that what he is going to say next is definitely not a good thing!With a gloomy face, I sat upright and sat back at the meeting just now, without even glancing at the teacup that Dumbledore pushed over, I said coldly: "What? What kind of forbidden medicine do I need to make? Or spy on someone? Or... hope I Solving things that you can't do it yourself? Avada is still Cruciatus (killing or extorting a confession), you just say it." Because I used to be a Death Eater, I deserve to be a dark chess piece of the Order of the Phoenix, don't I.The corners of his lips curled into a self-deprecating arc.

"No no, Severus, relax, we're not discussing this today." Dumbledore pushed his glasses awkwardly—embarrassed?Heh, what a joke, I must be dazzled, and he will be embarrassed too? "Uh...well, I hope...you can be Harry's guide. I mean, teach him some necessary knowledge of the wizarding world until he enters Hogwarts."

"Harry?" I didn't realize who it was for a moment, and then the name that I had kept for eight years suddenly burst out of the Occlumency defense line. I almost pulled out my wand, and my tense body stood up abruptly. "Harry Potter?!" I gritted my teeth, chewing every syllable, hating, thinking deeply or guilt, "You asked me—" I took a deep breath, and I forced myself to calm down, "Become a conceited, stupid The guide of the , obscene, arrogant Potter?!"

"It's a request, Severus." Dumbledore showed a bit of fatigue—every time he made a decision that exceeded the limit of tolerance, he always liked to use this face to impress others—now, he also used it in on me! "Not only is he a Potter, he's Lily's only child - and he's just a kid who's almost eight years old, Severus, and that's an age of innocence and curiosity about the world, and you shouldn't mistake his father's Prejudice is put on him, I think he is more like his mother, he has the same beautiful eyes as Lily."

Lily Evans, that was the only sunshine in my dark years of more than 20 years, and it was also an excuse for me to live on. How could she be desecrated because of a Potter!Why...why was he Lily's child...why did Lily die to save him...if I had half the power I am now if I hadn't joined the Death Eaters if the Dark Lord hadn't listened to that prophecy if...

Damn it!No if! !I cleared my mind again, how many times have I lost control in front of him?I stared at Albus Dumbledore, known as the greatest white wizard of the twentieth century. He was one of the two people I could never see clearly. Unnecessary emotions, even if I am always vigilant and convinced that I have become an instinctive Occlumency enough to resist his Legilimency—because I trust him?Haha, how ridiculous!

"I don't think... the savior of the magic world, the golden boy who survived a catastrophe, needs preschool education that is different from other freshmen!" I didn't hide my harsh tone.

"Harry is not doing well." Dumbledore sighed. "Those Muggles are very afraid of everything related to magic. They treat him as a monster, even... worse than house elves-but in order to continue blood magic, We can only hand him over to his only relative. I think we need to do some proper guidance, otherwise, if Harry's original pure heart is twisted, he will very likely become the third Dark Lord."

Dumbledore pushed his glasses and didn't answer my question directly: "Little Harry's magic power is much stronger than his peers, so the consequences of his out-of-control magic power in the first two years caused a headache for the Ministry of Magic, but as he ages, Growth, this situation has become less and less until now completely disappeared - he has realized that he is different, and has begun to learn to control, using magic to help him improve his disadvantaged situation, this is quite an amazing talent! We can We can see his strength and forbearance, but we don't know what he is thinking."

"You should go directly to Legilimency." I sat down again and suggested with a smirk.

"No, it was because of my inappropriate choice that Tom... I will not make the same mistake." Dumbledore admitted his fault very frankly, "So, I think Harry should be given a correct guide now. , not to mention that as a boy who survived, he shouldn't be ignorant of his identity."

"Then, let him turn into an arrogant and arrogant Potter?" I couldn't help but sneer, "Well...whatever you say - I don't have that much time to waste on underage idiots whose brains haven't fully evolved yet .”

Dumbledore looked at me meaningfully: "Severus, Lily died to save him."... So it's my responsibility to teach him?The chance you gave me...atonement? "Because he lost his parents since childhood, little Harry is very sensible, at least he is not the kind of wayward child you hate. I think you can go and see him first. If you really don't want to, I will hand over the task to Minerva or someone else. people."

Without a word, I stood up and strode towards the door.Dumbledore's brisk voice came from behind: "By the way, if you don't want him to know who you are, you can send a letter to teach through Aquila, so that you can disappear completely after Harry enters school. Also, Occlumency is Must learn..."

Damn you think I will say yes? !I slammed the door shut, blocking out Dumbledore's ramblings.

When I saw that kid, Lily's only child, tidying the lawn in the hot sun, I almost pulled out my wand and gave the Dursleys a couple of Cruciatus!He's only eight years old, but he's smaller than the average six-year-old. What the hell do they take him for? ! ——If Lily hadn't died...

I stood in the shadows, as if under a spell, every step was very difficult to move, and my mind was empty, looking at Harry Potter, the savior, the golden boy, and the famous people in the wizarding world, amidst the crowd of slugs and mucus. Living under the slavery of Muggles who are worth less than.After the anger passed, it turned out to be a kind of despair. In this life, I will never be able to get rid of the imprisonment named Lily... What more chances of redemption can I expect?My soul has already fallen into dark sin...

The golden boy in a baggy old shirt that obviously didn't fit, looked around cautiously, shrank into the short shadow cast by the undergrowth, and drew an apple—a flying curse?As Dumbledore said, he was indeed very talented.Seeing his happy smiling face, I frowned, just an apple can make him so satisfied... I held my wand tightly, turned and left.

Dumbledore is a mutated old lion. No one knows how high he has reached in trying to understand people's hearts. At least, I will never be able to get rid of his calculations.I tried to keep the tone of the letter from being overtly disgusted, and underlined the initials "HP" at the end.Except for those eyes, Harry Potter looks more like his promiscuous father. Even Dumbledore can't eliminate my dislike for him, even...hate!

The thin figure under the scorching sun uncontrollably appeared in front of my eyes. I pulled out the Muggle chocolates that I must have bought after trying the wrong potion and pressed them under the two books—just asking him to help me with the garbage by the way. Convincing himself thus, he straightened Aquila's feathers and stepped back to watch him grab the package and fly into the night sky.I very much doubt Dumbledore's decision. Given the current state of life of the savior, it is still a problem to recognize a few words, let alone understand the content of this letter. I hope his empty head has not been assimilated by stupid Muggles.

Aquila sent a reply that day. Although there were only a few short sentences, the words and tone of the savior were unexpectedly skillful and polite. Who could have imagined that he grew up under the abuse of Muggles?I'm afraid my godson Draco, who was educated by nobles since he was a child, may not be able to do better.Can I look forward to teaching this savior, who is at least out of troll level, not intolerable for the next three years?I waved the letter and threw it into the fireplace, looking at the burning letter with no expression on my face.

Perhaps Harry Potter really inherited Lily's talent. What he has learned in the past three years has exceeded my expectations, especially Potions and DADA. I have to admit that he is better than those in Hogwarts. The little monsters who know the silence are much better. Before I knew it, I really regarded him as my student, not the son of the person I love the most and the person I hate the most. Changing his name to Harry at one request, and even subconsciously caring about his health—or, only in this way, can I temporarily forget the "Potter" that caused all the hatred—for three years, I only allowed myself to forget for three years.

During this period, Dumbledore rarely interfered with my teaching to Harry. If I did not take the initiative to report, he would hardly ask how far it had progressed.Now, the notice from Hogwarts is coming soon, and my mission is over, so he asked me about Harry's study progress as if he suddenly remembered.The sweet old bee still put on his smiling face: "Severus, I hope Harry can enter Gryffindor."

Gryffindor?Those lions who do things without brains but muscles but not memories? !How could he be my student—no, he is no longer my student... I clenched my fist unconsciously and squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth: "I will try my best." Dumbledore was not as he said I lowered my head and sneered, if he didn't feel at ease in the first place, why did he ask me to teach Harry? ——Yes, what the wizarding world needs is a Gryffindor-style savior.

After writing the last letter, I added a suggestion at Dumbledore's request that he should go to Gryffindor when he sorted - Merlin knows how hard it took me to stop myself from spouting sarcasm about this stupid house !

Aquila didn't bring any letters back for the first time, and the book on the table stayed on the page it was originally opened, and got rid of the savior. Now I should be relaxed, but... I leaned on the recliner and closed my eyes , urging Occlumency to empty all thoughts that shouldn't be there.

Harry Potter, you will never know who the gentleman who taught you for three years is. From now on, the only person in this world who hates you is Severus Snape.