The happiness of HP

It is difficult for others to find a suitable abandoned classroom in the huge Hogwarts, but for the headmaster of Hogwarts and the savior who knows Hogwarts very well, this is not a problem at all.

As soon as I walked out of the hall, there was no one in the corridor. The students were watching the excitement in the hall, and basically they would not come out at this time.So, Severus grabbed Harry's hand aggressively and aggressively, only then would he feel at ease.Harry was also very happy to let him hold it like this, so he didn't object, anyway, they were married, well, they even had children... Pulling little hands, this is really nothing.However, the move terrified Draco and poor Mr. Parkinson.

"Sev, just find a quieter room near the cellar," Harry suggested.

"I think so too, follow me." Severus looked at the two students behind him and said blankly, "Follow."

A group of four came to the familiar cellar, and stopped in front of a serpentine sculpture not far from Severus' office. Severus reported the password: "Return."

This was a suite that Severus had arranged for Harry at the request of the Potions Association. He thought that if Harry didn't forgive himself, he could live here alone, it didn't matter.As long as I know that he is fine, that's fine.However, it now appears to be redundant.

Hearing the command, the serpentine statue moved away slowly, revealing a door, which Severus pushed in, pulling Harry in by the way.This room has a simple and bright style, with a warm fireplace, desk, bookshelf, soft sofa and a few tables, and there is a small cubicle door on the left not far from the entrance.There is also a door in the innermost part, which Harry guesses is a bedroom. Whether it is the color or style, Harry thinks it is very good.

"Oh, I like it here. It's really nice." Harry concluded after looking around.

Hearing this sentence, Severus couldn't help showing a trace of gentleness, and introduced: "The compartment over there is a small kitchen, and inside is a bedroom. This is the guest room arranged for you. Al and Apu have seen it, and they They say you'll love it."

"Thank you, Sev." Harry said with a smile, "If you don't mind, this room will be my office in the future?"

Severus nodded, he liked the way Harry was planning for the future.

"However, I request that the door be opened to you." Harry smiled and walked into the kitchenette. "If you don't mind, I'll make a pot of coffee first. Can you chat with our guest, Sev?"

Severus didn't speak, just sat down on the sofa in the room.Harry was busy in the kitchen, and Severus was satisfied just listening to the sounds coming from the kitchen.His eyes quickly turned to the two people who stood at the door after following them in, and the corners of his mouth curled up impatiently, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Gentlemen, what made our little Mr. Malfoy and little Mr. Parkinson Fussing like a drooling troll that can't close its mouth? Also, have your feet grown plant roots so much that you can't even move?"

"Uh, godfather...we are considering what kind of wedding gift we need to give you." Draco immediately made amends for his gaffe.

"Um, yes, Draco is right, Dean." Mr. Parkinson shook, and immediately said that he felt that his brother-in-law was Dean Snape's godson, and he should know Dean Snape very well. There is absolutely nothing wrong with following his words.

"Then why don't you sit down? Don't you think it would be an honor to have your old Headmaster talk to you with his head up?" Severus said dryly.

"Oh, no, Godfather, I don't mean that." Draco sat down immediately, and pulled his trembling uncle to the sofa to sit down.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Parkinson Jr. has graduated for more than 30 years. I wonder if Senior Alan Parkinson is in good health?" Severus asked with a straight face when he remembered that Harry asked him to chat with the guests. road.

"Dad, he was murdered by CSB four years ago, and he has already left." Parkinson had a grim expression on his face.

"What's going on?" Severus was a little surprised. You must know that Senior Alan Parkinson's magic power is not weak, and he is a very sober wizard nobleman.As far as Severus knew, when Voldemort first rose, both Parkinson and Zabini became members of the neutral family and did not help each other.Therefore, when Lucius showed Draco his wife's family back then, he discussed with Severus, and they decided on two more suitable candidates for Draco's sake—if Voldemort makes a comeback and can go to glory , let Draco marry the second lady of the Greengrass family; if not, let Draco marry Parkinson's eldest lady Pansy.During the Triwizard Tournament that year, Lucius had already received news that darkness would once again cover Britain, so even though Draco had already had a crush on Pansy, he still invited the second lady of the Greengrass family.

"My father-in-law died suddenly while he was working at the Ministry of Magic. We found some strange powder in the last document he read before he died. According to the people in the department, this document belonged to a clerk of the Ministry of Magic at the time. Pamir sent it to the office," Draco said.

"Didn't the Ministry investigate?" Severus asked.

"Yes, but there is no direct evidence, and Dad's death looks like overwork." Parkinson said.

"Then how do you judge that Pamir did it?" Severus confirmed again.

"Pamir admitted it himself." Parkinson thumped the handrail angrily, "He told me personally when he came to my father's funeral, he said that my father was just trying to make a living, and there are more terrible things to happen in the future. Among the nobles. In the past four years, every time CSB has completed a crime, it will leave a lightning mark on the wall in a majestic way. The Ministry of Magic can't catch anyone at all. Even if it sometimes catches Xiaoxiami, it is released on bail by Aeschylus , and then there will be all kinds of propaganda that is not good for the nobles."

"Who is Aeschylus? Why is he bailing them out?" Harry was carrying a tray with a pot of coffee and four cups on it.

"That old guy is now the chief Wizengamo. After you left, he stole the fruits of victory. Moreover, according to my investigation, he was the one who gave the red-haired person beside you the potion of feigning death." De Laco said, "As for why? Because he likes to make money and is extremely greedy, and then single-handedly supported CSB."

Harry put the tray on the table, and with the help of magic, it was not difficult at all to make coffee, and it was very quick.

"So, what are the ingredients of those powders? Have you analyzed them?" Harry asked while pouring coffee for Severus, "If not, can you show me? Ah, Severus, try it Look, has my craft regressed from what it was 12 years ago?"

"We have asked many people to identify the powder, but no one can see what it is." Mr. Parkinson couldn't help shaking when he saw Harry's actions.

"Then, bring it next time, I'll think of a way." Harry poured coffee for the two guests, "Let's try it."

"However, so many masters of herbology and potions have read it..." Mr. Parkinson looked frustrated.

"That's different, Frye, maybe showing him can solve our long-standing doubts. The identity of our savior is not simple now." Draco said.

"Well, yes. Thanks in advance, then, anyway." Mr. Parkinson thanked Harry, though he didn't expect much.

"I thought, gentlemen, you haven't forgotten the purpose of coming here today?" Severus took a sip of coffee, feeling very satisfied at once. The coffee made by Harry boiled out the essence of the coffee beans, with a rich taste and a smooth texture. Bitter but not astringent, even without sugar and milk, it is quite delicious.Couldn't taste it being brewed in such a short time, better than many house elves who are good at making coffee.Of course, Severus did not underestimate Harry when he compared the skills of elves. House elves were already better at making food than humans, which was largely a compliment to Harry.

"Oh, of course." To Harry, Severus's expression of enjoyment was the best compliment, even if it was just a little bit.Then he sat next to Severus and looked at the two guests opposite.

"I heard that the dean and Mr. Potter intend to inherit the Prince family and the Potter family. I wonder if it is true?" Parkinson didn't know much about the situation after all.

"Director Parkinson," Harry said slowly while picking up the coffee gracefully, "do you think that my bloodline and Sev's are not pure enough, or do you think we are not qualified with our abilities?"

"Uh, of course not." Fran Parkinson's temptation seemed to be defeated by Harry's question.

If you think about it carefully, whether it is Severus Snape or Harry Potter, the only issue of identity is the issue of blood.Severus' father is a pure Muggle, and Harry's mother is a witch of Muggle blood, so if the blood is not pure enough, it is undoubtedly that Severus has a bigger problem, but, Severus Si is the iconic figure of Slytherin who has led the snake group for many years, which is tantamount to denying Severus and also denying Slytherin.Even if Parkinson and Draco had a thousand guts, they wouldn't dare to do it.

In terms of ability, both of them are British war heroes and well-known university scholars. Even the parents or grandparents of this generation of aristocrats rarely have such characters.At the same time, both Fran Parkinson and Draco had to re-examine the savior sitting across from them at this moment.

"Uh, I thought, since you're a Gryffindor, you shouldn't like nobles even more, don't you?" Parkinson glanced cautiously at Severus, seeing that he was still sipping his coffee, so he tried again.

"It cannot be denied that I was born in Gryffindor, but the difference in the college only means that the character and principles of life are different. It does not mean that the pursuit of glory is different. You cannot deny that my surname is 'Potter'. It cannot be denied that Godric Gryffindor nobleman, isn't it?" Harry responded flatly.

"Oh, of course." For the first time, Parkinson felt that this "savior" who was born in Gryffindor was more Slytherin than some Slytherins.

Harry took small sips of coffee without haste, and the natural elegance in his movements was more subdued than Draco, who had received strict etiquette education since he was a child, which surprised Mr. Parkinson a little.He has seen countless people in these years. If he didn't know very well that the savior was fostered by Dumbledore's Muggle relatives when he was young, he would think that the savior was a nobleman who came out of the Slytherin family.He also noticed the surprised expression of his brother-in-law—it seems that the change of the savior is very surprising—at least for outsiders like them.

"So, Mr. Potter, what do you think of CSB, the people behind them, and Slytherin?" Mr. Parkinson hesitated for a while, and the third temptation was finally close to the topic.

Harry drank all the coffee in his cup and put it on the table.

"I thought that I had made it very clear. I didn't know who CSB was until I came back. However, for their unfriendly behavior, I think it is unlikely that I and they will become allies. As for the people behind them, I I don't think I can tolerate the person who separated me and Seaver for 12 years, can I? Gryffindor is a lion, not a cat. As for Slytherin, Slytherin is a Voldemort, but my family There are three Slytherins. Oh, Sev, it looks like your students are in desperate need of a refresher?" Harry said to his partner with a smile.

"Indeed. Mr. Parkinson, it seems that the "Slytherin Code of Conduct" 10 times in 1000 days does not make your mind remember the lesson of not wasting other people's time. I hope Mr. Parkinson and Mr. Malfoy can remember the preciousness of time , don't waste our time with questions that even Gryffindor can see the answer at a glance. If you are not sincere, then we don't mind bypassing the Ministry of Magic and some irrelevant people, don't doubt, for It's not difficult for us now." Severus said flatly.

"Oh, godfather, this has nothing to do with me." The tactful Malfoy immediately surrendered.

When Parkinson saw Malfoy surrendered, he looked carefully at His Majesty the Snake King, and then at the savior who was refilling his coffee—

Merlin, how does this look like the savior is dissatisfied with the guest's question, and then immediately opens the door—Sev!