[HP]Two Snape

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I didn't pay attention to the time today...it's too late.

Well, I'm sorry, I suddenly found out that the professor's molestation and doing whatever he wanted when he apologized to Xiaoha is tomorrow... Ah bah, today's plot, um, I will send it to JQ tomorrow!

Please leave a message, please collect it!

muah!

Snape's pupils shrank instantly, and without thinking, an enhanced levitation spell gleaming with silver light was shot at Harry.

Ron, who was always worried that Snape would do something bad, was the first to notice the spell flying towards Harry, followed by Hermione. Both of them thought it was Snape's attacking spell, and Hermione immediately raised her wand Pointing at the silver light pointing straight at Harry.

"FiniteIncantatem!"

Perhaps it was because the Gryffindor auditorium where the two were located was close to Harry, and Hermione's spell caught up with Snape's spell...Of course, this is not the time to praise Hermione for being a master.

Harry fell from a low altitude of five meters above the ground.

Although it is a low altitude, but... there are still five meters.

Harry let go of the snitch's hand, and he lost consciousness and passed out.

There was chaos in the auditorium, Hermione and Ron rushed towards Harry, Draco looked at Snape in disbelief, hesitated for a few seconds, and followed Hermione and Ron towards Harry.

Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey also rushed over, but they were not as fast as Snape.

"Don't hurt Harry!" Hermione screamed, and Ron and Ron rushed forward following Dumbledore on short legs, blocking Snape who was picking up Harry.

The two little lion cubs who were less than Snape's waistline glared at Snape very bravely, even though the professor Ron feared most was Snape, even though the only professor who spoke coldly to Hermione was Snape, even though the four houses Small animals are most afraid of Professor No. 1 is Snape...

But this must not stop Gryffindor's heroic friendship! ! !

They will surely save Harry from the dreaded Professor Snape!

Snape raised an eyebrow and sneered.

What a messy Gryffindor!

How could Harry lie down on the Quidditch pitch again if it weren't for the extra effort of this know-it-all lady!

If Snape's current gaze could turn into a real knife, Hermione should have been hacked into pieces...

But it doesn't matter, who made that what if?

Hermione glared back angrily, then turned her accusing gaze to Dumbledore, "I saw it all! Professor Snape cast a spell on Harry after Harry's broom exploded!"

Afraid that Harry won't fall to his death, do you want to take advantage of the chaos and make up a curse? Humph, I have completely seen through your conspiracy and tricks. The truth is only one confession, be lenient and resist, be strict, you evil bastard!

...uh...bastard!

Above, Hermione, and Ron, who was as angry as Hermione, the inner monologue of the two.

"Let Harry go to the medical wing first." Dumbledore's role is always manifested at critical moments.

Snape snorted and walked unceremoniously between Hermione and Ron.

Hermione and Ron looked at each other, thought for a while, and followed up first.

The bed in the hospital wing, oh, now this bed could be renamed the Savior's bed.

How long had Harry been out of this bed?

Uh, it doesn't seem long.

After Madam Pomfrey checked, she frowned, and casually brought gauze alcohol.

For Harry, who just had a magic riot some time ago, the healing spell should be used as little as possible, so as to avoid the situation last time.

Therefore, for the time being, it would be better to use the Muggle method to clean the wound first, and then drink the potion.

"Oh, Severus, I don't have enough blood tonic here, can you bring me some?" Madam Pomfrey summoned the blood tonic a few times but found no response, then she remembered that her stockpile seemed to be exhausted Empty.

"Just drink the medicine?" Snape looked at the bloodstains on Harry's body.

"These injuries look bluffing, but they are actually abrasions, not bones." Madam Pomfrey stroked Harry's hair which was still covered with sand.

"..." Snape bent down and hugged Harry by the waist, "I'll take him to my office for his medicine. To save time."

"..." Hermione and Ron were stunned, oh, Harry is about to be taken into the snake den! ? !

"Do not……"

"put……"

Dumbledore covered the mouths of the two lion cubs one by one, "Okay, thank you then, Severus."

"It's okay." Snape's back disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

What is there to do to take care of his little monster?

Harry felt drowsy, only felt a sway, and couldn't help but lean his head against a warm and supportive place.

Snape's neck was tickled by Harry's messy hair. Looking down, Harry's fluffy head was moving back and forth in his arms, looking for a support point. In the corridor, several ghosts were curiously Looking at Harry who was being held by Snape, he looked at Snape with terrified eyes.

Snape pursed his lips, and calmly opened his arms slightly to give Harry a support.

"Hmm..." Harry made a noise in satisfaction, but then frowned because of the pain in his body.

So there was no further disturbance.

Snape was angry and funny, this kid... he was only quiet when he was hurt.

Back in the cellar, Snape was reading a book at the desk, seeing Snape coming back, oh no, seeing Snape coming back with Harry in his arms, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Snape made a gesture and shook his head towards the door.

With a playful smile, Snape stood up, patted the non-existent ashes on his body, put on the invisibility cloak, and walked out.

Snape patted Snape on the shoulder as he passed, and walked outside.

That meaning is self-evident.

Enjoy it.

Snape rolled his eyes, and carried Harry to his room, the former storage room.

After calling for hot water and towels, Snape first fed Harry the healing potion, and then used a slightly scalded hot towel to help him clean his hands and the exposed parts of his arms.

Well, please believe our Lord Snake King, if it wasn't for Harry's gauze-wrapped hands being so thick that he couldn't take off his clothes... It is also possible to take a bath.

Feeling the heat on his hand, Harry moved his hand in a daze, and squeezed the big hand holding the towel.

Snape was still holding Harry's sleeve with his other hand to prevent the towel from getting wet, but he was taken aback for a moment.

The grip of that hand was not strong, the hand that had just been wiped was warm and soft, and he could take it away with a light struggle, but...how could he be willing.

Snape let go of the hand holding Harry's sleeve, and plucked Harry's messy hair twice. Occasionally, gravel and sand fell from the hair, and Snape stroked the bruise on Harry's head. , Then inevitably, he saw that scar again, the lightning-shaped scar, the scar that reminded him constantly that he was not yet qualified to be happy.

Snape's hand held by Harry trembled uncontrollably, he shook Harry's hand back, and then accelerated the speed of cleaning Harry.

The remaining warmth that didn't belong to him dissipated little by little, and Snape became more determined to remove the soul tablet on Harry's forehead as soon as possible.

can never...

You can't do business in the future without a crowd watching, right?

Oh well, he was thinking too far.

Snape straightened Harry's mess of clean hair and wiped it with a towel. Harry was so pleased with the gentle movement that he rolled over with a whimper, his head on the silky pillow Going up and down, I don't know what kind of dream I am doing.

Snape rubbed Harry's head, tucked the blanket for him, got up and went to the place where he had been staying recently, the potions laboratory.

Drug research must speed up the process.

Harry was sleeping very comfortably, but apparently...his friends didn't believe it.

Before dinner, Hermione, Ron, Seamus, oh, Hermione was very clever and dragged Draco, the four of them carried a simple stretcher, male (nei) Jiu (xin) Jiu (wu) Qi (bi) ) Ang (tan) Ang (te) to the cellar to pick up people.

Snape regretted it the moment he opened the door, Merlin, he should have pretended he hadn't heard the knock.

Draco, his godson, was looking at him with a hint of bewilderment, a hint of displeasure, and a naked… ugh, a hint of, uh, jealous(?).

Granger, the lady know-it-all of Gryffindor, peered inside with a mixture of hostility and suspicion.

Weasley, the red-haired boy, wondered in horror whether he had boiled the savior into a potion.

As for the other one, oh, hiding by the door frame and not showing his face at all.

Snape understood, remained silent, went into the room and carefully carried Harry out, put him on the stretcher carried by the four, then frowned, and worriedly gave Harry another protective spell.

Several people were surprised that Snape let it go so easily, and didn't spray a word of venom, and immediately carried the savior back happily.

Snape watched for a while, but fortunately, the four little guys did not throw the Savior out of the stretcher.

Snape turned and went into the potions lab.

After sleeping for more than a day, Harry finally woke up the next afternoon.

It just so happened that today was the weekend, Hermione and Draco both came to visit Harry in the dormitory, so when Harry opened his eyes, he found three fluffy heads huddling together and looking at him.

"Harry... are you awake?"

Hermione was the first to recover.

"Oh! Harry, you finally woke up! Great, I told you that Snape's plot will not succeed! Harry is the savior, and he must be blessed by Merlin!"

"Hey! It's not necessarily my godfather!" Draco yelled dissatisfiedly, although... he also doubted it in his heart.

However, he suspects it's his business!It's someone else's fault to say it!snort!

"Huh?" Harry just woke up and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Aren't I playing? Did we win?" Harry asked his biggest concern at the moment.

"Oh, of course! Harry, you are so powerful, you pounced at that time..." Ron described the situation to Harry dancing with his hands and feet.

Hermione's face was black, hey, it's crooked...

Hermione told Ron to shut up quickly, and then told Harry worriedly: "You must be careful of Professor Snape! Although the headmaster checked Professor Snape's wand with a flashback spell, who knows he is Isn't it an afterthought?" After all, Dumbledore only called Snape to check after they went to the office to complain.

"Why?" Harry didn't understand.

"As soon as your broom exploded, I saw Professor Snape shoot another spell at you." Hermione added: "And when you were training before, we, yes, me, Ron, and D Laco saw it, Professor Snape was always watching you from the shadows of the Quidditch pitch..."

"It's just horrible!" Ron added.

"Huh? But..." Harry always felt that something was wrong.

"Anyway, just be careful!" Draco didn't say a word at first, but now he said this, and he didn't know what it meant. Whether it was favoring his godfather, or doubting his godfather, whether it came from someone else It's still in his heart...

Feeling irritable and overwhelmed?

"Oh..." Harry responded.However, for some reason, he just felt that something was wrong.

He really didn't think the man was going to hurt him.