[HP] Elephant of Time

The main thing is to kill him or commit suicide because of such trivial things as the Muggle newspaper.

"If your memory is right, I think you already know that I've been a Muggle for the past five years! Is this some new form of taunting, Potter?"

The Savior's choking to the point where he couldn't speak made Snape feel better. He threw away the newspaper in his hand and stood up neatly.

"Since my breakfast doesn't attract your attention at all, let's go, let's go."

Still feeling like he was dreaming all morning, Harry stared blankly at his ex-professor who had recovered his memory.

"……where are we going?"

"Diagon Alley."

Harry Potter instantly turned into a furry lion, and Snape even thought he heard a low growl of resistance.

"Why are you going to Diagon Alley?"

A icy smile curled Snape's mouth.

"I need a new wand. And, Mr. Potter—"

he said softly.

"Where are my property at Spinner's End and my personal belongings left at Hogwarts?"

"!"

Cold sweat rushed out of Harry's back.

—He never cared about it!

The Hogwarts cellar already has a new owner, but the house at Spider's End and Spider's End should still be there, right?

Standing in front of the house that looked to be in ruins, Harry stared at Snape guiltily. Although the master of potions without a wand could no longer use magic after leaving Kars's big house, Harry glanced at the ruins Looking at the broken robes and the remains of various magic traps, as well as the obvious traces of dried blood, I still think the Potions Master looks very scary.

At the same time, there was a dull pain in Harry's heart, regret gnawing at his heart, if he hadn't been immersed in his own world, if he hadn't been immersed in his own pain, he should have thought of these...

There was an uneasy sound behind him, and Snape could guess what Potter was thinking without turning his head.Sometimes that head is almost transparent.

"Put away your abundant and boring emotions and distribute them to those who think you are the reincarnation of Merlin, Potter. I don't need your sympathy."

"It's not..." Sympathy or something.

"And don't want your guilt, your self-blame, your whining. This is my house and has nothing to do with the great Harry Potter. Besides, I was already 'dead' at that time, and I only dared to take the dead Idiots who have come to vent their anger on the house and have been permanently scarred by traps and potions, do you think they can easily escape from a real Slytherin?"

Glaring Harry a murderous look, Snape turned and grabbed Harry's arm, speaking in a firm and irrefutable tone.

"Diagon Alley."

Harry didn't have the chance or the courage to refuse at all, so he wrapped his arm around Snape's waist and cast Apparation.

They landed directly in front of the rebuilt Ollivander's wand shop. The old shop owner still kept his style after he narrowly escaped in the war. The wand has had a funny little disaster before.

Before anyone noticed them, Harry reached out and pushed open the wand shop door.

He met a pair of silver-white eyes.

"Eleven inches, holly, phoenix tail feathers, soft and flexible. Welcome, Mr. Harry Potter. Thank you and your companion for saving me. Your wand is in very good condition."

The wand shopkeeper blinked with that awe-inspiring smile that comes naturally to powerful wizards, and he quickly set his sights on his second guest.

"Professor Snape .

"I need a new wand."

"Of course, of course, wizards always have a wand, no one is an exception." Ollivander didn't leave immediately, he just looked at Snape as if he was trying to remember something.

"It's really amazing. Some things in this world are really amazing." Ollivander walked into the room while muttering to himself. When he came out again, he was holding a box in his hand, and the box was printed with aristocratic handwriting "Kars" and a sign.

"Someone once gave me a branch of the Kalachakra tree and a tail feather of a blue fire bird, and asked me to make them into a magic wand. That person never appeared again, but only sent a wand box, saying that someone would come and take it away it."

Ollivander took out his wand and gestured to Snape, and after obtaining a tacit approval, he cast a spell revealing his real name.

"Kals...it's amazing." Ollivander handed the wand box to Snape, a black and smooth wand lay quietly in the box, with the blue bird on the wand last night The dark blue pattern with the same texture doesn't look like it was painted on, but it looks like a naturally occurring texture.

Snape stretched out his hand to hold the wand, waved it lightly, and a cyan phoenix flew out from the wand, and after circling around Ollivander's shop, it returned to the wand.

"It's amazing...seven Galleons, thank you for your patronage."

A vein visible to the naked eye popped up on Snape's head, and the expression on his face became a little grim. He stared at Harry silently.Harry waited for 30 seconds before realizing that he didn't take Snape to Gringotts at all. Snape, who had lived as a Muggle for five years, of course only had pounds and no Galleons on him... let alone Snape Nep asked Harry to help him pay the bill.

Under great pressure, he took out the wizard currency he had prepared during the previous trip from his body and paid it to Ollivander.

"When was it more popular in the wizarding world to use apparition as a way of movement? Or is this a sign of the savior?" Even if he got the wand or was forced to apparate to the door of Gringotts again, Snape gritted his teeth. with.

"Harry Potter!" A scream interrupted Harry's chance to speak, and the street erupted instantly.

At the same time, Snape noticed that Harry's face had turned pale, his green eyes were clouded with gray, and the corners of his mouth were frozen in a smile, even he himself didn't know how ugly this smile was.

"My God, it's Harry Potter!"

"It's Harry Potter, the savior!"

Harry Potter, Harry Potter, Harry Potter!Are these people parrots who can only learn tongues or crows who swear to death?

Snape turned sharply to face the approaching crowd, his cold gaze swept across the excited faces, until the expressions of those people became more rigid and fearful than Harry's.

"Merlin! It's Severus Snape! He's not dead!"

"Mr. Lynn, it seems that graduating from Hogwarts has not improved your vulgar behavior at all. I'm glad I don't have to be responsible for your last three years of potions. I believe neither you nor I will like it." Recognition The first to scream, said Snape sarcastically, watching the young man with a contented "ahh" as if someone had strangled him.

"It's really S, S, Snape...Professor! My God!"

Great, another Hogwarts student.

"Miss Kara, first of all, I am no longer teaching at Hogwarts, and secondly, I don't think it is something adults should do to tamper with other people's surnames? Or is it as difficult to remember my surname as memorizing the formula of potions? You are rare and pitiful. brains?"

The crowd took a step back.

"Mr. Cohen, Mr. Rill, Miss Geralt..." Snape called the students he knew one by one, no matter whether they were called or not, all of them couldn't help but took a step back, "It's a pleasure to see Up to now, your life is so leisurely that you gather together to perform screams like a group of prey with empty heads attracted by the scent of prey. But I think I need a little breathing room now..." Snape gave him a meaningful look With the human wall in front of Harry, he twisted the corners of his mouth into a malicious smile.

The crowd on the opposite side immediately dispersed.

Snape taught at Hogwarts for 17 years, which means that all wizards in the UK aged 16 to over 30 have been baptized by his potions class-that is really a big number.

Snape snorted softly, turned to look at Harry who had turned into another dazed state.

"Potter! Why are you still in a daze? Follow up!"

Harry stared blankly at the passer-by who was secretly watching him but was terrified of Snape, and suddenly showed a big smile.

"Okay, Snape."

The author has something to say: Jiageng~Thank you again for the mines and grenades~

The professor has been rectified after the war, so he is also one of the heroes now.

Harry belongs to the long-lost savior, which is why people are so sensational.

George

Judging from the fact that Severus Snape's vault has not been revoked, sometimes goblins are a little bit more reliable than wizards, at least based on Snape's many years of teaching experience at Hogwarts, His "crypto stocks" must have either become part of the Hogwarts library, or were in the hands of other teachers, most likely reserved for the new Potions professor.

Potion mastering is a very expensive "hobby". Although a bottle of potion can sell a lot of Galleons, when Snape taught at Hogwarts, most of them were unpaid labor, and he had enough food and clothing. The current professor would not think about selling potions to accumulate wealth, so there is not much money in his treasury now, at least compared with Harry Potter's treasury, it is slightly shabby.

However, the Potions master’s view of money is that it is enough money, and it will be spent quickly anyway. Thinking about the only Potions master in the British wizarding world who has come back from the dead, he himself is worth more than an equal proportion of gold.