training savior dad

As a man who has been tossed and raised by Ariana, who has a strong combat power since he was a child, James' reaction ability is undoubtedly very qualified. Before the situation is unknown, he will not be like a little white because things are too beyond imagination .

God knows that he will only do more bastard things outrageously and unreasonably when Ariana refuses to pay attention to him. At other times, he is still an excellent Auror that everyone admires. Together with Sirius Black, he is called the Auror Division of the Ministry of Magic double hero.

Therefore, at this moment, although James was suspicious of the thin boy who jumped on him, he smiled calmly on his face and said with great regret: "Boy, I think you misidentified the person." As he said, he patted his arms He touched the boy's shoulder, motioning him to let go of himself.

Harry froze imperceptibly, and then slowly raised his face. In the dim Forbidden Forest, it seemed that even starlight was rarely seen, but it wasn't impossible to see anything.And the man's familiar face made him tremble. How many times, in the Mirror of Erised, this man stood behind him with his hands on his shoulders, like the best father in the world Smiling dotingly on him as well...

Hermione also stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the man who suddenly appeared from above the Forbidden Forest.Compared with Harry's dull head, this clever little witch thinks more and is more cautious. She doesn't think that Harry's father, who died at the hands of Voldemort in order to protect his family, is alive now, so the appearance of this man is very important. It is doubtful.

"No, it's impossible, you are obviously..." Harry was very emotional, and hurriedly wanted to find evidence that this man was his father, but when he saw Sirius who was unconscious on the grass on the other side, his eyes lit up, and he said: " Sirius can prove that, Dad, Sirius can prove that you are my father..."

Hearing Harry's words, it was James' turn to be surprised. He subconsciously looked at the black figure lying unconscious on the ground by the lake. How could that thin and dirty man with tangled hair and beard make him invisible? Is it his handsome yet elegant and funny friend?

At this moment, two figures appeared, with just one glance, James frowned.

Is it Dumbledore who is dressed fancy and... Snape who is so old and bitter that he is already a middle-aged man? !

James roared loudly in his heart again: Ever since Gellert invaded Principal Dumbledore's house, Principal Dumbledore hasn't dressed in such a tasteless way for several years!And Lily, who was like a lioness, would never allow Snape to make herself into this gloomy and terrifying old bat!It's a bitter look!

"Professor Dumbledore! Professor Snape!"

Seeing them appear, Hermione was undoubtedly the happiest. No matter who the man who appeared suddenly was, she now sincerely hoped that he was not a conspiracy by Voldemort and would stop hurting her good friend.

Seeing the man whose sleeves were being pulled by Harry, the faces of the old headmaster and Snape changed, and then one was silent, and the expression on the other became even more hollow——James found that this bitter man looked like Snape. The young man seemed to be a master of Occlumency.

"Professor Dumbledore." James tried his best to laugh harmlessly, ignoring a bitter potions professor.It would be wrong to say too much at this time, so he cautiously only called Professor Dumbledore.

The old headmaster pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when he was about to speak, the Potions professor on the side had already roughly pulled the savior who was like a child holding on to the man's clothes, and pointed his wand at James with disgust , the pale lips curled up into a distorted smile, it seemed that as long as the other party made any changes, they would be very happy to give the other party an Avada.

The old headmaster didn't stop Snape's movements, and said as usual: "Sir, may I ask, who are you?"

James was silent for a while, and said, "James Potter."

"hiss!"

In the quiet space, the sound of gasping is so obvious.Hermione even covered her mouth with her hand, for fear of accidentally screaming.

"Father..." Harry murmured, then broke free from the potions master's hand in an instant, and flung himself into the man's arms again.

Snape's face was livid with anger, he looked at the man who claimed to be "James Potter" with a disgusted look, and was furious at the savior's ignorance, he could hardly help giving the pair who seemed to be happy to reunite. "Father and son" each have a crushing heart.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, he motioned for Snape to put down his wand, and then said: "Sir, I think you would like to know about the current situation, can you go to the headmaster's office? Severus, please take him to a trip……"

"Professor, and Sirius, he was wronged. The traitor is Peter Pettigrew, not Sirius." Harry shouted hastily, and then, soon disappointed: "But he escaped..."

The old man comforted him gently, "Harry, don't worry, I think we should send Sirius to be treated first."

Harry nodded quickly, and when he was thinking about the past, he couldn't help but look at the man whose clothes were grabbed by him, looking at him earnestly with a pair of green eyes, as if begging him not to disappear.

James once again affirmed that this Harry is not his baby, because his baby is a pair of dark green eyes like Ariana's, not this kind of too pure green, but more similar to Lily's green eyes.

In the boy's begging, James was willing to give the boy a consoling smile, and then, under his eager eyes, left with Snape, who looked bitter.

Along the way, Snape poked James in the back with his wand like a prisoner.James had no doubt that if he had a little change, this hard-working man would kill himself without hesitation. He had only experienced this kind of substantive killing intent from those fleeing Death Eaters.

It seemed that this man had a grudge against him, and it was a very deep grudge.

James followed Snape's movements and walked towards the principal's office. He had studied here for seven years. It wasn't Ariana who was such a fool, he could reach the principal's office without being guided.

After a while, James suddenly said, "Snape, how did you make yourself like this? Where's Lily?"

Suddenly, the lower back was stabbed violently, and one can imagine the shock in the hearts of the people behind.Then came Snape's hoarse, hateful voice: "Shut up!"

It seems that this world is definitely not the world he knows!

So James stopped probing and walked obediently to the principal's office.

When he came to the principal's office, James took a look. It seemed that there was no difference from when he was in school. The phoenix Fox, which was covered in potion materials, was standing on the shelf and sleeping. When it saw someone coming in, it suddenly yelled at James. With a sound, he flapped his wings fiercely and bravely, as if he was about to rush over and breathe fire at him.

James chuckled. He naturally knew why Fox was so excited. After all, he was the one who covered it and pulled its feathers before, making Fox feel like he was desperate every time he saw him——from this, it can also be seen that someone People really hate birds at Hogwarts.

The portraits of past principals on the wall were also awakened by Fox's voice. When they saw the people who came in, they all widened their eyes and began to whisper inconceivably.

After looking around the principal's office, James turned his head and saw Snape standing quietly and stiffly in the corner, staring at him with a look that seemed to kill his father and take his wife away.

James rubbed his nose, thinking it was really fresh. He had known Snape for so long, and he had never seen him staring at him with such "enthusiastic" eyes. Snape mostly chose to ignore it, which made him always feel a little Fist on Cotton, now this "enthusiastic" response is more fun than ignorance.

"Snape, don't be so nervous, maybe we can sit down and discuss something calmly." James said happily.

Snape immediately showed a sneer, and said disgustedly: "No need, I don't think I have anything to say with the great Mr. Potter."

Oh, what a tough character.

James said in his heart, but with a hearty smile on his face, he sat gracefully on a stool in front of the principal's desk, put one hand on the edge of the table, and said with a smile: "Why not? I think We'll definitely have a lot to say."

"Shut up!" Snape almost wanted to growl, although now he was somewhat sure that this man who looked mature and masculine, and whose every move contained strength, was definitely not the annoying Potter he knew, but it was undeniable that, Still just as annoying.

Just when James wanted to challenge the potions professor's nerves again, Principal Dumbledore came back.

Seeing that only Principal Dumbledore was alone, James couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because he didn't know how to face the boy who called him "Dad" now, so let's figure out the situation first.

"Mr. Potter, what year are you from?" Dumbledore went straight to the point.

"1987."

Hearing this, Dumbledore fell silent, and Snape could hardly help roaring: "Impossible, James Potter died on Halloween in 1981."

James shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "But I'm here now, aren't I?"

Snape's face was livid, his lips were pursed and he didn't speak.

After a long while, Dumbledore looked at James and said, "Mr. Potter, I think you have encountered time travel and came from a different time and space, right? I believe you should have discovered that many things here do not match your memory. "

"Professor, you are still so careful and sensitive." James smiled. He never doubted Dumbledore's ability. He could observe the information he needed from a few words and subtle reactions. This is what he always admired for this old man.Thinking about it, James suddenly said to Dumbledore cautiously: "Professor, I also have two companions who came here, but they were teleported to different places. I would like to trouble you to let the portrait of Hogwarts and the family boy Help the elves, let me know if they show up in the castle."

"Naturally." Dumbledore smiled, and then looked at him deeply with blue eyes hidden behind glasses, "I wonder if Mr. Potter can tell you something about your place."

"Of course." James responded readily, with a few sly lights flashing in his eyes, "But maybe I can learn about the story of this world first. For example, the child named Harry."

Seeing the other party's sly and quick reaction, Dumbledore was a little surprised, but Snape was as disgusted as swallowing a fly.

Who is this Slytherin-looking man?How could it be that reckless and brainless Gryffindor?

Snape felt that he couldn't stay still for a moment, so he turned around abruptly, said: "I'm going first, call me if you need something." Then he left.And he believed that if the news brought by this man was useful, Dumbledore would tell him.

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Rolling in black robe all the way, the potion master finally returned to his office in the underground cave with an uncontrollable anger, and then threw himself on the sofa in silence.

He hated all men named Potter, but this man was not the hateful Potter he remembered.

But all the same made him sick.

Suddenly, Snape felt a palpitation, his heart was hot, and his head was a little dizzy, as if something was approaching, a warm thing connected by blood was approaching, which made his heart that had been frozen for more than ten years I can hardly bear to feel weak...

At this moment, there was a sudden "Wow——" scream, and when he realized it, he had already stretched out his hand and caught something that appeared out of nowhere in the kiln. The thing fell into his arms, and he could smell it. The sweet milky fragrance is like the smell of a child pampered by parents, a very happy taste.Then, a piece of bright red hair appeared in his sight, just like the beautiful red hair of the witch with a bright sunny smile that he had always kept in his heart...

Snape stared stiffly at the thing he held in his arms - a child, whose soft body looked so fragile, but whose breath was so warm and sweet.

However, when the child raised his little face to look at him, he could hardly believe his eyes.

This is a red-haired child who has a very similar appearance to him, but his outline is softer than his own, and his facial features are cuter and more delicate than his own. From it, he can vaguely recognize the traces of a red-haired witch...

Merlin, this is impossible!

Snape growled inwardly.

But the red-haired child who suddenly appeared didn't know the turbulent waves in the poor man's heart. When he looked up and saw who the man who caught him was, he immediately wrapped his small white arms like lotus root around his neck, and used a kind of She called out to him in an intimate and aggrieved tone: "Dad."

Merlin, this must be a dream!

Moaning inwardly, Snape stiffly let the child's warm, soft body slide into his arms.