[HP] Subversion - Destined
Chapter 88 Treasures
A deliberately low voice came from outside the half-closed door: "What happened in the student days is our fault, but it has nothing to do with Harry. You can blame Sirius and me for any dissatisfaction you have. Harry is innocent." , he's just a kid..."
"I don't have the bullying style of your marauders. If you just want to talk about this, you might as well spend your time admiring the moon, Lupine." Snape interrupted the other party's speech impatiently.
"But he's not Lily! He's not a substitute for Lily!" Lupine's voice suddenly rose.
The erratic and silky voice faintly overwhelmed him: "—Lily is dead, no one can replace her! Not to mention the kid named Potter—enough Lupine, I know what you want to do, You can’t persuade that disobedient lion, so you plan to start from me and ask me to stay away from him? Huh, don’t tell me that you don’t know that he posted it himself from beginning to end.”
"Harry is still a child, and it's easy to confuse feelings. As an adult, you must be responsible for your words and deeds..."
"Are you accusing me of always giving up? So you think I should love him, marry him, and take care of him for the rest of my life?" Sneering and misinterpreting Lupine's words, Snape continued without waiting for his reaction, "You think you are In what capacity are you accusing me? You keep saying that it is for his own good, have you considered his wishes? What does he want and what is he afraid of? Have you ever thought about how sad he is under your obstruction and blame? What he longs for is your understanding and support, not to ask the people he tried everything possible to get away from behind his back! I will not give you any promises, but I can tell you clearly that he will never go to hell before me — Enough? Go away!"
"Bang——" Snape slammed the door aggressively, and found me staring at him with my eyes open, raised my eyebrows slightly, and leaned on the door with my arms folded, "Did you hear that?"
"Yeah." I changed to a more comfortable position and put a pillow behind my waist. Although I had already drank a few bottles of potions, the aftermath of last night's madness was still a bit serious, "Don't take what Remus said to heart , in his eyes I will always be a child."
Snape sneered, leaned forward slightly, stared at me with deep eyes, and said in a light tone, "Tell me, are you responsible for your words and deeds? Harry Potter."
I stared back unflinchingly: "I thought I told you about my actions, Severus Snape."
"So, are you ready?" Snape's voice was unusually soft.What?I watched in confusion as he approached me step by step. "You shouldn't provoke a Slytherin, Gryffindor boy." He let him reach out and lift my jaw dully, "Especially as a Slytherin—you, have you made up your mind yet? He squinted his eyes as if looking at my face, "There is no betrayal, no freedom, not even dignity..." Snape pressed close to my lips, and his warm breath instantly fascinated me, "Are you ready? Surrender to I, body and mind, surrender to me, my boy..."
His kisses fell on my lips, cheeks, eyelids, and forehead finely, as if he was appreciating his favorite treasure. Every movement and every word of his reached the softest place in my heart.I couldn't help moaning, a pleasure that was no less than sex paralyzed my nerves, and made me sink deeper and deeper... Even if it was just the Imperius Curse, I would rather never wake up...
When I came back from the Christmas vacation, my whole body and mind were light, and every corner of my heart was filled with satisfaction.Even though Snape hasn't said anything since that day, I know everything is different—
For the first time, I knew that his possessiveness was so strong that the little girl Gabriel would be frightened by his gaze whenever she got close to me.Then after I looked back, he and I looked at each other for a second or two, and then looked away very naturally, as if he wasn't the one who scared the little girl to cry just now for no reason.
The number of times he appeared in front of me became more and more frequent, and the worst thing was that it brought more frequent point deductions, which made the whole school think that those two reports had angered this terrifying potion master, so they vented their anger To my head—the fact is that there is an extra glass jar containing a beetle in his office. Thinking of the Marauder's Map that is still in his hand, I already understand the situation poor reporter Rita is in now.
A few days after the start of school, Snape finally lent me the Invisibility Cloak temporarily under my groping - in order to make it easier for me to find him in the cellar when I have no excuse for labor service, but he will always be in the forbidden area. They drove me back to the lounge before supper and never kept me overnight.And my favorite thing to do is to hang around Hogwarts in the Invisibility Cloak after curfew, waiting for him who has the Marauder's Map to catch me and give me a hard lesson, and steal a few kisses along the way.
It may be because of the joy in my heart. I haven't had a dream for a long time. Relatively, Voldemort seems to be a lot more peaceful. At least Snape was not punished for any reason.In short, these days have been quite peaceful, until the second match of the Triwizard Tournament was approaching, and Dumbledore suddenly called me over.
When I came to the principal's office in a daze, I heard Snape's furious voice from inside: "What are you kidding?! As the head of Slytherin and a former Death Eater, you let me be Harry Potter Treasure?? Are you sure it’s not your brain that’s cursed?! Have you ever wondered how much gossip your golden boy will get after this?!”
I blinked. I once thought about how the treasures of the warriors were selected. It seems that the Goblet of Fire also has the function of insight into people's hearts. "Professor Dumbledore." I knocked on the door calmly, and I looked around. Snape Standing gloomyly in front of Dumbledore, his tall figure was very oppressive, but it didn't have any effect on the old man who was sinking into the sofa and drinking an unknown liquid leisurely.
Dumbledore looked very happy when he saw me, and greeted me with a smile to sit down: "Ah, Harry, you are here... Has the riddle of the second level been solved?"
I just stood beside Snape and replied confidently, "Yes, Professor. Retrieve the lost treasure from the merman at the bottom of the Black Lake within an hour."
Seeing that I didn't sit down, Dumbledore didn't care, "Very good. What I want to say is that your treasure, chosen by the Goblet of Fire—"
Glancing at Snape, I said kindly, "Professor Snape? I've never doubted that - I'm fine, as long as he agrees."
Snape growled sullenly: "Impossible! Dumbledore, you can't convince me!!"
"Severus, let me explain that it's not too late for you to decide, about the Slytherin locket—" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, the mirrors reflected white light, "You know, I don't trust Harry to find it alone , so someone must accompany him to the Black Lake. Among the people I trust, Sirius, who is the godfather, has not fully recovered from the accident, and his character is too impulsive to be suitable for searching for Horcruxes. And Lime Si is a werewolf, and I have been cursed, so you are the most suitable candidate. But the Ministry of Magic is very sensitive to your identity now, so only by taking advantage of the opportunity of the Triwizard Tournament can you justifiably sneak into the Black Lake. As for the future I believe Severus can communicate with Miss Rita very well, can't he?" Dumbledore pointed.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and what he said seemed to make sense, but I don't believe that he had no other way to hide from the Ministry of Magic than to let us show up in the second round.Was he not going to ask Snape to be a double agent anymore?Reminiscent of those two reports, Snape, who possessed the Marauder's Map, did not catch Rita Skeeter in time, but watched the situation worsen, and even angered Voldemort. This can only show that someone is protecting her ... I looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, and the latter blinked at me. I was stunned, and an incredible thought came to my mind. Could it be that he was just trying to fulfill us?Dumbledore would give up Snape's identity as a spy for us? !
Snape pursed his lips tightly and his expression was cloudy and uncertain. He obviously couldn't find a reason to trust Dumbledore, but in the end he just snorted coldly and slammed the door away.
"Harry, Severus is a good boy, seize the opportunity." Dumbledore finally said to me, "The only thing that doesn't exist in this world is regret medicine."
What do you see through us?My lips moved, but I opened my mouth: "Professor, who are you going to choose for Draco's treasure?" Dumbledore's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.I sighed lightly, the possibility of him choosing Hermione is still very high, a Malfoy who fell in love with Mudblood, a bargaining chip to shake Malfoy's status among the Death Eaters, and a bargaining chip to shake Voldemort's power, how could he let go ...
I walked out of the principal's room full of thoughts, but bumped into Snape who should have left, "S...Mr. Snape?" I was shocked to see Draco with a pale face behind his billowing black robe.
"What's wrong?" Dumbledore's voice came from behind me.
Snape looked at him fixedly, and stated dryly in an unwavering tone: "Barty Crouch was killed just now."
"Oh?" Dumbledore's back stiffened suddenly, and he frowned deeply, "Who found out? How did he die?"
"In front of Mr. Malfoy, it was the Killing Curse, and he didn't see the murderer." Snape blocked Draco calmly, "I'm assuming you can tell the difference between trolls and caterpillars with a head full of sweet syrup that can kill bees. If there is such a difference, it would also not produce the ridiculous idea that an underage wizard killed the Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, would it?"
"I know who did it." Draco's cold voice sounded unexpectedly, his eyes flashed with unconcealable hatred, "I know who did it, Headmaster."
"That's enough, Mr. Malfoy. Don't mislead others with your imagination—you're a Slytherin, let me remind you." Snape stopped him in a colder voice, "Headmaster, Ministry of Magic People have already been sent to investigate. As for Mr. Malfoy, as his dean, I will be in charge, I think you have no objection?"
Dumbledore pushed his glasses, as if he didn't hear Draco's words at all: "Of course, please feel free. However, I don't think you would mind sending Harry back to the lounge by the way?"
"I don't have the bullying style of your marauders. If you just want to talk about this, you might as well spend your time admiring the moon, Lupine." Snape interrupted the other party's speech impatiently.
"But he's not Lily! He's not a substitute for Lily!" Lupine's voice suddenly rose.
The erratic and silky voice faintly overwhelmed him: "—Lily is dead, no one can replace her! Not to mention the kid named Potter—enough Lupine, I know what you want to do, You can’t persuade that disobedient lion, so you plan to start from me and ask me to stay away from him? Huh, don’t tell me that you don’t know that he posted it himself from beginning to end.”
"Harry is still a child, and it's easy to confuse feelings. As an adult, you must be responsible for your words and deeds..."
"Are you accusing me of always giving up? So you think I should love him, marry him, and take care of him for the rest of my life?" Sneering and misinterpreting Lupine's words, Snape continued without waiting for his reaction, "You think you are In what capacity are you accusing me? You keep saying that it is for his own good, have you considered his wishes? What does he want and what is he afraid of? Have you ever thought about how sad he is under your obstruction and blame? What he longs for is your understanding and support, not to ask the people he tried everything possible to get away from behind his back! I will not give you any promises, but I can tell you clearly that he will never go to hell before me — Enough? Go away!"
"Bang——" Snape slammed the door aggressively, and found me staring at him with my eyes open, raised my eyebrows slightly, and leaned on the door with my arms folded, "Did you hear that?"
"Yeah." I changed to a more comfortable position and put a pillow behind my waist. Although I had already drank a few bottles of potions, the aftermath of last night's madness was still a bit serious, "Don't take what Remus said to heart , in his eyes I will always be a child."
Snape sneered, leaned forward slightly, stared at me with deep eyes, and said in a light tone, "Tell me, are you responsible for your words and deeds? Harry Potter."
I stared back unflinchingly: "I thought I told you about my actions, Severus Snape."
"So, are you ready?" Snape's voice was unusually soft.What?I watched in confusion as he approached me step by step. "You shouldn't provoke a Slytherin, Gryffindor boy." He let him reach out and lift my jaw dully, "Especially as a Slytherin—you, have you made up your mind yet? He squinted his eyes as if looking at my face, "There is no betrayal, no freedom, not even dignity..." Snape pressed close to my lips, and his warm breath instantly fascinated me, "Are you ready? Surrender to I, body and mind, surrender to me, my boy..."
His kisses fell on my lips, cheeks, eyelids, and forehead finely, as if he was appreciating his favorite treasure. Every movement and every word of his reached the softest place in my heart.I couldn't help moaning, a pleasure that was no less than sex paralyzed my nerves, and made me sink deeper and deeper... Even if it was just the Imperius Curse, I would rather never wake up...
When I came back from the Christmas vacation, my whole body and mind were light, and every corner of my heart was filled with satisfaction.Even though Snape hasn't said anything since that day, I know everything is different—
For the first time, I knew that his possessiveness was so strong that the little girl Gabriel would be frightened by his gaze whenever she got close to me.Then after I looked back, he and I looked at each other for a second or two, and then looked away very naturally, as if he wasn't the one who scared the little girl to cry just now for no reason.
The number of times he appeared in front of me became more and more frequent, and the worst thing was that it brought more frequent point deductions, which made the whole school think that those two reports had angered this terrifying potion master, so they vented their anger To my head—the fact is that there is an extra glass jar containing a beetle in his office. Thinking of the Marauder's Map that is still in his hand, I already understand the situation poor reporter Rita is in now.
A few days after the start of school, Snape finally lent me the Invisibility Cloak temporarily under my groping - in order to make it easier for me to find him in the cellar when I have no excuse for labor service, but he will always be in the forbidden area. They drove me back to the lounge before supper and never kept me overnight.And my favorite thing to do is to hang around Hogwarts in the Invisibility Cloak after curfew, waiting for him who has the Marauder's Map to catch me and give me a hard lesson, and steal a few kisses along the way.
It may be because of the joy in my heart. I haven't had a dream for a long time. Relatively, Voldemort seems to be a lot more peaceful. At least Snape was not punished for any reason.In short, these days have been quite peaceful, until the second match of the Triwizard Tournament was approaching, and Dumbledore suddenly called me over.
When I came to the principal's office in a daze, I heard Snape's furious voice from inside: "What are you kidding?! As the head of Slytherin and a former Death Eater, you let me be Harry Potter Treasure?? Are you sure it’s not your brain that’s cursed?! Have you ever wondered how much gossip your golden boy will get after this?!”
I blinked. I once thought about how the treasures of the warriors were selected. It seems that the Goblet of Fire also has the function of insight into people's hearts. "Professor Dumbledore." I knocked on the door calmly, and I looked around. Snape Standing gloomyly in front of Dumbledore, his tall figure was very oppressive, but it didn't have any effect on the old man who was sinking into the sofa and drinking an unknown liquid leisurely.
Dumbledore looked very happy when he saw me, and greeted me with a smile to sit down: "Ah, Harry, you are here... Has the riddle of the second level been solved?"
I just stood beside Snape and replied confidently, "Yes, Professor. Retrieve the lost treasure from the merman at the bottom of the Black Lake within an hour."
Seeing that I didn't sit down, Dumbledore didn't care, "Very good. What I want to say is that your treasure, chosen by the Goblet of Fire—"
Glancing at Snape, I said kindly, "Professor Snape? I've never doubted that - I'm fine, as long as he agrees."
Snape growled sullenly: "Impossible! Dumbledore, you can't convince me!!"
"Severus, let me explain that it's not too late for you to decide, about the Slytherin locket—" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, the mirrors reflected white light, "You know, I don't trust Harry to find it alone , so someone must accompany him to the Black Lake. Among the people I trust, Sirius, who is the godfather, has not fully recovered from the accident, and his character is too impulsive to be suitable for searching for Horcruxes. And Lime Si is a werewolf, and I have been cursed, so you are the most suitable candidate. But the Ministry of Magic is very sensitive to your identity now, so only by taking advantage of the opportunity of the Triwizard Tournament can you justifiably sneak into the Black Lake. As for the future I believe Severus can communicate with Miss Rita very well, can't he?" Dumbledore pointed.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and what he said seemed to make sense, but I don't believe that he had no other way to hide from the Ministry of Magic than to let us show up in the second round.Was he not going to ask Snape to be a double agent anymore?Reminiscent of those two reports, Snape, who possessed the Marauder's Map, did not catch Rita Skeeter in time, but watched the situation worsen, and even angered Voldemort. This can only show that someone is protecting her ... I looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, and the latter blinked at me. I was stunned, and an incredible thought came to my mind. Could it be that he was just trying to fulfill us?Dumbledore would give up Snape's identity as a spy for us? !
Snape pursed his lips tightly and his expression was cloudy and uncertain. He obviously couldn't find a reason to trust Dumbledore, but in the end he just snorted coldly and slammed the door away.
"Harry, Severus is a good boy, seize the opportunity." Dumbledore finally said to me, "The only thing that doesn't exist in this world is regret medicine."
What do you see through us?My lips moved, but I opened my mouth: "Professor, who are you going to choose for Draco's treasure?" Dumbledore's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.I sighed lightly, the possibility of him choosing Hermione is still very high, a Malfoy who fell in love with Mudblood, a bargaining chip to shake Malfoy's status among the Death Eaters, and a bargaining chip to shake Voldemort's power, how could he let go ...
I walked out of the principal's room full of thoughts, but bumped into Snape who should have left, "S...Mr. Snape?" I was shocked to see Draco with a pale face behind his billowing black robe.
"What's wrong?" Dumbledore's voice came from behind me.
Snape looked at him fixedly, and stated dryly in an unwavering tone: "Barty Crouch was killed just now."
"Oh?" Dumbledore's back stiffened suddenly, and he frowned deeply, "Who found out? How did he die?"
"In front of Mr. Malfoy, it was the Killing Curse, and he didn't see the murderer." Snape blocked Draco calmly, "I'm assuming you can tell the difference between trolls and caterpillars with a head full of sweet syrup that can kill bees. If there is such a difference, it would also not produce the ridiculous idea that an underage wizard killed the Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, would it?"
"I know who did it." Draco's cold voice sounded unexpectedly, his eyes flashed with unconcealable hatred, "I know who did it, Headmaster."
"That's enough, Mr. Malfoy. Don't mislead others with your imagination—you're a Slytherin, let me remind you." Snape stopped him in a colder voice, "Headmaster, Ministry of Magic People have already been sent to investigate. As for Mr. Malfoy, as his dean, I will be in charge, I think you have no objection?"
Dumbledore pushed his glasses, as if he didn't hear Draco's words at all: "Of course, please feel free. However, I don't think you would mind sending Harry back to the lounge by the way?"
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