[HP] Subversion - Destined

Gellert returned to his lazy look again, as if nothing happened just now: "Boy, maybe you have noticed that although your magic power has not recovered, you don't feel any difficulty when summoning Albus, precisely because Now the two of you share the magic power, that is to say, unless your magic power is exhausted at the same time, it will not be exhausted—of course, if your mental power is not controlled enough, you will not be able to control it no matter how powerful it is But I still want to congratulate you, now you have enough power to rival Voldemort, it depends on how you master and use it."

"Then where is our magic absorbed?" I always thought that Voldemort absorbed Snape's magic through the Dark Mark, but according to what they said, that was impossible.

"This is a curse of black magic, which is used to absorb the magic power in the human body and evaporate it. Its evil is that the absorption speed is much faster than the wizard's own recovery speed, and it will not stop until the life is exhausted. Dumbledore explained, "And Harry, regarding Voldemort's resurrection, he relied on your blood, so blood magic may not have a direct deterrent effect. Although you blocked his attack last time, that is Because having the power of Hogwarts is not your real strength, so this summer vacation I hope you can stay in Hogwarts and work with Severus to familiarize yourself with your special connection as soon as possible—I think you will be in a daze every now and then It's not a happy thing for students or professors, is it?" He teased with a chuckle.

"No! How can Harry stay with Snape?!" Sirius, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally exploded, "Could it be because of this inexplicable assimilation of some kind of soul..."

"Sirius, stop fooling yourself." Dumbledore interrupted him, "They can be said to be the first pair in history, and the only pair of wizards whose soul assimilation and magic power are from the same source. More inseparable, because there is no precedent, and we don't even know if they will die because of each other's death, after all, their souls have already shown signs of fusion. Sirius, accept the reality, this is love, Voldemort will never understand, and A love that can never be overcome."

"Why...Harry, why did you choose him? What's so good about him? You don't need to use your whole being to repay his life-saving grace!" Sirius' eyes were very sad, and Lupine held him tightly and refused to let him go. He stepped forward and looked at us with envy in his eyes.

"What's wrong with him, Godfather? Because he's a Slytherin? I thought those prejudices from your childhood had disappeared, especially after Peter Pedillo's betrayal. Ever since you went to school, You are provoking him, and what did he do wrong? Have you never thought about it? Haven’t you thought about the harm your actions will cause? If you are the ones who are being treated unfairly, Haven't you thought about it?!" The more I said, the more angry I became, my voice trembled so much that I was almost crying.

"Okay, Harry, I'm not as fragile as you think. They don't deserve to make me bear grudges for the rest of my life—it's just a group of ignorant, easy-to-move people who follow others and don't have their own opinions. They don't deserve your anger. " Snape took my shoulders and opened my clenched fingers one by one, but he didn't forget to say a few words of sarcasm, which made Sirius, whose face was pale and his whole body stiff because of my accusation, rise in anger.

Lupine stopped him in time, "It was indeed our fault back then, I'm sorry." I laughed angrily, disregarding Snape's suppression, turned over and got out of bed, "I tell you, I love him! I love everything about him Even if everyone in the world is against it, I don't care! I love Severus Snape, it has nothing to do with you! I don't need anyone's blessing, I don't need anyone's understanding! I just want to be with him, I live and die for him, no one can change my mind!!"

"That's enough Harry, you're too excited, calm down." Snape hugged me from behind, with his lips gently touching the corner of mine, coaxing in a low voice.

"Good boy! I like your speech, at worst, love each other in the portrait, let's see what they do!" Gellert excitedly patted the wicker chair, and Snape gave him a hard look.

Dumbledore also persuaded: "It's just difficult for them to accept for a while, children, you will be blessed, no matter which aspect it is."

"It's time for you to rest, Harry." Snape picked me up and gently put me on the bed, and the unusually safe breath made me calm down quickly.

I held his hand tightly, stared at him with bright eyes and ordered: "Don't leave me!"

“怎么，还要我给你讲睡前故事，Littleboy？”他挑起眉。的d947bf06a885db0d47

“That’sagoodidea。（这是个好主意。）”我冲他假笑。的b0b183c207f46f0cc他的唇边漾起一丝温柔：“Goodnight，Harry。”

"Goodnight, Sev."

He bent down and kissed my lips reverently. At that moment, there were only the two of us left in the whole world... Waiting for me to wake up again, everything was back on track.Due to the resurrection of Voldemort and the death of Dumbledore, the atmosphere in the entire wizarding world immediately became tense. No one cared about the Triwizard Tournament, and the final exam was cancelled. Hastily attended Dumbledore's funeral and soon returned to their own country.

Snape told me that if I hadn't witnessed my confrontation with the Dark Lord that day and didn't lose the wind, the wizarding world would have been in chaos-even Dumbledore, the only person the Dark Lord feared, was dead, so what hope is left?All kinds of people in the principal's office talk to Dumbledore's portrait every day. Voldemort's resurrection was too sudden, and Dumbledore's death was too sudden. The wizarding world seemed to have lost its axis and was at a loss.

Professor McGonagall temporarily became the acting headmaster. Thanks to Rita Skeeter's positive publicity reports and the discovery of Barty Crouch Jr., a Death Eater, Snape's reputation was unprecedentedly high. position.However, Slytherin's position became more and more embarrassing. Who was really loyal to Voldemort and who was secretly resisting? With Snape as a precedent, no one could tell.

Besides Snape, the Death Eater who was "rehabilitated" this time was Lucius Malfoy.His wife, Narcissa, used Apparition at the last minute to save his son Draco from Voldemort, but died under the Avada Kedavra Curse.Coupled with Draco's ambiguous relationship with Hermione Granger, a little Muggle-born witch, it made the world believe that he had broken away from Voldemort.Snape and I didn't reveal what Lucius did in the cemetery that day. Naturally, no one knew that he was the real murderer who killed Dumbledore, which made him feel like a fish in water. Narcissa's funeral was also very grand.

I suddenly realized that Snape, who was supposed to be a spy, was now Lucius.I can't believe that the grief he showed on the day of the funeral was fake, but I also can't believe that he has decided to betray the Dark Lord.I whispered Lockhart through the DA communication book, and the other party just replied: "I will pull him out myself." After that, the record completely disappeared due to an unknown spell.

While the wizards were nervously preparing for the battle, Voldemort seemed to disappear suddenly.In order to stabilize the hearts of the people, Minister of Magic Fudge declared to the outside world that Voldemort was seriously injured because of a battle with me, and he couldn't make trouble in a short time.

Snape left early and returned late all day, we didn't have time to familiarize ourselves with the extra special connection, but we could feel the magical power in our body as if it could never be exhausted.Soul assimilation and the same source of magic power are indeed a good thing. You can always know that the other party is very good and safe-like the kind of thing that sounds mysterious, but it can only be expressed in this way-soul communication.There is no need for words, eyes, or even guessing and thinking. There is a natural tacit understanding between each other. This feeling is very wonderful and very ecstatic.

Apart from the few people present at the time, Madam Pomfrey and the three deans of the college, Sprout, Flitwick, and McGonagall, know about my relationship with Snape, so it will not be disclosed for the time being.Hermione and the others could see something from the clues - in fact, many people have heard Voldemort's "little lover of the savior", but everyone chose to ignore it.

Lupine and Sirius are very busy, busy appeasing the little wizard, appeasing the parents of the students, guarding against Death Eaters, training the power of the Order of the Phoenix, and so on.So apart from routinely reporting safety every day, it seems to ignore our relationship.I stayed at Hogwarts, but I was the most leisurely. From the beginning of the vacation, my scope of activities was limited to Hogwarts, and I spent every day in the library desperately acquiring knowledge.

The days went on until July 7st, my birthday, when Ron, Hermione and others were allowed to come to Hogwarts.In the evening, a few of us took over the entire long table. When we saw Snape rushing to the hall and sitting next to me, Ron, who was holding the drumstick, stood there dumbfounded for a moment, but Hermione and Draco Very calm, Sirius twisted his expression, and finally said nothing.

Snape's elegant and indifferent meal caused the long table to fall into silence for a long time. Everyone was more or less concerned about him, and they were always uncomfortable. Only I felt that it was very natural to have him by my side. Having eaten alone, on the other hand, is also the wonderful connection between us.Hermione raised the topic a few times but failed to get a response until cake replaced the main course.

Snape frowned and pushed the one in front of him to me. I immediately pushed it back, not allowing him to refuse: "Eat it. I made it."

His movements paused, and then he rolled up a sneer: "Well, is your lord the savior planning to free the house elves from heavy labor? It's a great ideal..." Then, while everyone was stunned, he cut A small piece of cake was elegantly brought into the mouth, and chewed expressionlessly.I stared at him and swallowed, expecting to be appreciated, but he didn't even look at me, just stared at the cake and squeezed out a comment: "It's too sweet."

I was angry: "What? Still sweet?! This is a coffee-flavored cake I specially made, specially made! There is very little milk, and you still think it's too sweet?! Look, your piece is different in color from other people's! "I grabbed his plate and opened my mouth to bite, but ended up with a mouthful of coffee-colored cream, and mumbled an excuse: "It's not sweet at all!" At that moment, I clearly saw the smile in his eyes.

"Cough, Harry... image..." Hermione covered her mouth and coughed lightly, Draco turned his head speechlessly.

I wiped my mouth indiscriminately, and brought the piece of cake I bit off to Snape's lips, "Eat!" He raised his eyebrows and squinted at me provocatively, and pursed his lips.

Sirius was more anxious than I was, and rushed to the table: "Snape! Why don't you eat the cake that Harry worked so hard to make?! Are you just playing with his feelings?!" Lupine immediately sat him down Coming down, Ron was almost choked by the word "playing with emotions".

Snape glanced coldly at Sirius, ignored it, and turned his head away from the cake, "Potter, how many times do you think my mouth will have to expand to fit this cake in one go?" He leaned closer, licked Dropped the cream from my lips, and said in a voice that only I could hear: "Compared to this, I want to eat you more."

A sense of trembling that spread from the depths of my soul made me turn red with a "swish". As soon as the plate was not stabilized, the cake slipped off. I hurried to catch it, but let it roll down on Snape's black robe. On the road, we stood up at the same time, I hurriedly wiped his black robe with a cloth, and forgot the magic for a moment: "Uh... sorry... I..."

Snape grabbed my hand, which was more like making trouble, and directly cleaned it up, "Potter, my mouth can't fit a cake that big, but it doesn't mean my robe can fit it." Looking at my face, I stated with a very serious expression: "I hope your admirers will not lose their minds when they see this scene - you have a beard, Mr. Potter." He stuck out his tongue and licked some cream on his thumb , eyes full of ambiguity, "I thank you for your hospitality for my robe, Mr. Potter." Without waiting for my response, he turned and left the dining table, and the tumbling black robe disappeared from everyone's sight along with its owner .

After a brief silence, Sirius' roar echoed throughout Hogwarts: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh - Snape molested Harry in front of me!? Let me go! Let me castrate him!! "