Dumbledore's office door was opened roughly, interrupting the conversation inside.

Snape, who was pale and empty, appeared in the principal's office again, and looked at the two people in the room with almost terrified and complicated eyes.

"Oh, Severus, my boy, what's the matter with you?" Dumbledore asked kindly, his eyes shifting to a red-haired child who was being held in Snape's arms. He buried his face in the man's shoulder with a gesture like this, and wrapped his small hands around his shoulders.

Soon, Dumbledore knew why Snape was in such a frightened state, because when the child turned his head, he saw the child's face similar to Snape's, and there was no doubt that seeing the child No one would doubt his relationship with Snape.

"Merlin, this is..." Principal Dumbledore looked at the child in amazement.

Snape couldn't speak, just looked at James with a very complicated look.

"Aaron!"

James blurted out, like a dormant lion suddenly bursting out with incomparable strength, jumped up and rushed towards Snape, but Snape was not happy that this man with the face of his most hated enemy approached, and avoided it in time. Opened him, and the wand was already pointed at the excited James.

At the touch of a hair.

"Dad!" The red-haired child called out softly, "This is Uncle James!" The child who was not yet seven years old didn't seem to understand the situation in front of him. Seeing his father who loved him, he turned to Uncle James who also loved him. When pulling out the wand, the child was surprised and sad, and asked hurtfully, "Have you guys quarreled again? Mom said it's not good to quarrel..."

James immediately responded with a very harmless smile habitually, "Oh, little Aaron, we didn't quarrel, your father was just joking with me."

Little Aaron looked at the man hugging him with a pair of red eyes similar to Snape, and asked softly, "Dad, is that so?"

Under the gaze of this sweet little face, Snape found himself unable to utter any malicious words.Merlin knew that he had never thought his appearance was pleasing, so he couldn't imagine that a child with his own appearance would make him feel soft... Oh, it is probably the familiar outline of this child that made him feel soft. Trembling from the bottom of my heart.

Snape put down his wand stiffly, and sat on a stool brought by Dumbledore with his wand. Little Aaron was held stiffly in his arms, subconsciously denying James, who was staring at him, the chance to touch the child.

Little Aaron was sitting on his father's lap, Dumbledore knocked on the table, and a glass of milk with honey appeared—this was obviously Little Aaron's drink. With a smile, he said softly, "Thank you, Grandpa Albus."

Snape's was a cup of tea with lemon.

No one spoke, only James asked in a hurry: "Aaron, where is your Aunt Anna?" Arianna was with Aaron at the time, so he always thought that as long as he found one of them, the other would definitely be there.

During this period, he also tried to use the double-sided mirror to contact Arianna—this is the double-sided mirror that Arianna blessed with magic text, and he can talk to the other party no matter how far away, but the other party has not responded, which makes him feel a little bit Oops.

Aaron was a little ignorant, and replied obediently: "Aunt Anna is gone and separated from Aaron." As he spoke, tears welled up in his black eyes, obviously he was also worried about Arianna.

Snape only felt a throbbing pain in his heart - not a mood, but an effect from the soul - the moment the child appeared, he was connected to his soul, making it impossible for him to ignore him.Although James was extremely anxious, he still showed a smile to comfort the young child, which made Snape feel less disgusted with him.In fact, James didn't dare to make little Aaron sad, not to mention that Ariana would be unhappy, Lily's lioness is not easy to mess with.

"Okay, I think Aaron is here, ah...Arianna should be fine too." Dumbledore spat out the name "Arianna" with difficulty.

James could only nod, keeping his worries in his heart.However, when he touched his right arm, the magic mark on the arm hidden under his clothes did not respond, which meant that Ariana was safe at this time, and she was not so disappointed.The function of this magic imprint is life sharing. As long as one person is in danger, the other person will definitely know and share the other person's danger.

At this time, Dumbledore said, "Mr. Potter, please come and introduce this child to us."

In fact, before Snape came, James had already learned about the world from the old headmaster, and the world where James lived was only a little bit, and the old headmaster didn't know about the kid yet.But looking at the child's appearance and his attitude towards Snape, the old headmaster felt somewhat comforted, at least Severus in another world was happy.

Snape intuitively looked at James, a bit of embarrassment and caution flashed across his stiff face.

James smiled, looked at the little guy sitting in the pale man's arms drinking milk, and said maliciously: "This kid's name is Aaron Prince Snape..."

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Snape was still completely stiff at this moment.

"Daddy?" Little Aaron looked up at him suspiciously.

Snape pursed his lips, sadly finding that he couldn't show any comforting expression, although he didn't want this innocent child to be hurt.

And James' words continued: "He is the child of Snape and Lily, born on June 1980, 6."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, even Dumbledore's eyes widened in surprise, as if he saw Merlin dancing a pole dance in front of them.

James understood their surprise. In fact, when he knew that there was no Ariana in this world, and "James Potter" married "Lily Evans" and gave birth to Harry, and Harry became the savior, he was surprised There are not many, and there is even a feeling that the world view has collapsed.

Oh Merlin, how could he marry that lioness Lily?What he loves is Arianna, and this feeling has been deeply rooted in his bones. He can't imagine what the world would look like without Arianna, maybe he will collapse directly, maybe he can't help but destroy himself and destroy the world without her...

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It was late at night, and Snape walked away in a trance with the sleeping child in his arms. At this time, even Occlumency could not make this pale and poor man recover from the things in the world that James just said .

Dumbledore watched him leave in silence, and James touched his right arm without saying a word.

"Professor Dumbledore, I want to go to Nurmengard!" James said suddenly, "I think Arianna might be there. Of course, if you go in person, Professor, I think it will be more suitable than me." James looked at the old man with brown eyes hidden behind his glasses.

Dumbledore remained silent, fingers unconsciously touching the rim of the cup on the table.

After a while, Dumbledore said, "Mr. Potter, I would like to seek your opinion on something, and I hope you can agree."

Knowing what the old man wanted to say, James raised an eyebrow and showed a Gryffindor-style hearty smile: "Although this time travel is not what we want, there are some things that are really not easy to reveal. And in this world, James- Potter is a dead man, and I will cooperate with you."

"Thank you."

Although the man's quick reflexes and occasional manner of speaking were not very Gryffindor, Dumbledore thanked him sincerely.Moreover, from James' disclosure, he can also know that Potter, who was raised by Grindelwald, should have some characteristics beyond Gryffindor.

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Snape had a tumultuous night, and for Harry, it was also a chaotic and unforgettable night.

He could barely fall asleep, could barely keep from screaming and yelling in every way to prove he wasn't dreaming, his daddy; back!His godfather came back to him intact too!Is there anything better than this?

Unfortunately, Peter escaped, unable to prove Sirius' innocence.

Unfortunately, Principal Dumbledore said that he would not be able to see his father until tomorrow, and in order not to cause confusion, he and Hermione could not even tell others about the existence of "James Potter", and even Ron was confused hide it.

Harry barely slept all night, got out of bed with sore eyes at dawn the next day, and woke Ron up.

"Hey, buddy, you're in good spirits..." Ron muttered, and at Harry's insistence, he had to get up resignedly.

Harry wanted to go directly to Dumbledore - because he didn't know where his father lived last night, but he was afraid that he would disturb them if it was too early - poor Harry, who had become cautious because of his eagerness, He had to be careful and humble when facing Voldemort.

They came to the hall to have breakfast, and the people in the hall were still the same as every morning. No one knew that a shocking thing happened last night.Everyone was doing their own thing, nothing changed.

The number of people in the hall gradually increased, but Harry seemed distracted. After not seeing Principal Dumbledore on the professor's chair, he could only look frequently at the stairs leading to the principal's office.In order to prevent himself from being tortured and going crazy, Harry also began to think about his godfather distractedly, poor godfather, he is still receiving treatment in the medical wing, and it is a secret treatment that cannot be discovered by others. go see him...

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping, and a pull on his arm was so strong that it seemed to break his hand, which brought him back to his senses, but he saw Ron looking at him in horror like a fool who saw a troll. ahead.At this time, the hall that should have been lively was terribly quiet, which made Harry react, and then he also looked at Ron's horrified eyes——

Harry was also terrified.

No, it should be said that all the little wizards in Hogwarts were terrified, and even the self-proclaimed most elegant Slytherin couldn't maintain their elegant side, and watched dully.

Merlin, what is that scariest potions master holding in his arms?A little red-haired troll—no, no, a red-haired kid?The scariest thing was that child nestled in the Potions Professor's arms with a sleepy face, rubbed his eyes and yawned softly. What a horse? ! !

They must be dreaming!

Yes, I must be dreaming, that's why I dreamed of the dreaded - the ten thousand year bachelor - the dark old bat - the Potions Professor actually jumped out of a child!

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