The Golden Age of HP Rebirth

walked towards the boy.

"You are still like this. You always stand on the side of justice with hypocrisy. From the first time you saw me, you have been on guard against me. You have never been afraid to doubt me with the greatest malice. Everyone in the school All the teachers like a good student Tom, only you, you never give me any privileges, and you don't even want to answer my questions. It was you who first labeled me a devil, and now you use this ugly face to try to make me Confession. Baby Harry, haven't you seen clearly the future of your "savior"? I thought that after the previous torture, you would no longer join Dumbledore's command, or did he pour some ecstasy soup on you?"

Dumbledore bent down to check the boy's condition, but he didn't respond to the accusation behind him, he was waiting for Harry to express his position.Apparently at least one of the two of them made some mistake in the time travel, which caused the current direction of development to completely deviate from the track.Voldemort obviously came to the present with previous memories like Harry, so things about Horcruxes and prophecies are no secrets. Even if Voldemort is still in a state of no entity, he should not act rashly.He had to admit that he was old. Although the future was unpredictable, he could always grasp the general direction, but now, he couldn't do anything.

"So you still have to follow the old path of failure this time? You have to bear the punishment twice. Merlin is really fair to you. Can you dominate the magic world just because you are possessed by the basilisk?" Haha Leigh quickly checked the physical condition of the boy who was still in a coma. He also had no idea what the situation was now. Should he fight Voldemort to the death now or leave with Andrew first. He and Voldemort seemed to have similar memories of the past. Deviation, "Dear Severus"?What the hell is this? !Harry wanted to laugh instinctively, but his heart became heavier and heavier. Something was about to surface, but he couldn't catch it. Harry felt that the scene in front of him was getting darker, and his stomach seemed to be filled with iron. It made him bend down involuntarily, and put his palms on his knees to support his body.The buzzing sound kept ringing in his ears, as if countless golden snitches were flapping their wings at high speed around his head.Dumbledore on the side also noticed Harry's strangeness. He held Andrew with one hand, and helped Harry upright with the other, but he couldn't prevent Voldemort who was attached to the basilisk from attacking suddenly.Fortunately, Dumbledore never did anything he wasn't sure about. Fox honked and spread his wings and flew over the basilisk, and after finding the right direction, he stabbed directly at the eye behind the cloth strip.The basilisk was wounded in the eye and rolled in pain in the secret room. Its thick tail shattered several stone pillars, and some stones collapsed and slid down from the top. Seeing that the secret room was about to be submerged in the pile of rubble, Dumbledore quickly grabbed it. Fawkes' tail was gone, leaving only Voldemort's exasperated roar.

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Harry frowned and looked at the goblet in front of him. Inside the quilt was a ball of gray-green jelly, still steaming, like boiled moss.The person holding the cup was obviously impatient, smacked his lips, and brought the cup closer to Harry.Harry glanced at Snape, sighed and took it, and finished it in one gulp.Snape took back the empty glass, ignored Harry's exaggerated gasps and distorted expression, turned and left.Harry didn't know what he was drinking, he seemed to have asked Snape, but forgot, and just called them, moss-scented gray-green, earthy purple-red, and Malfoy-scented Silver and white, in short, they are some disgusting tastes that are difficult to swallow.It has to be said that Snape may have been one of the greatest potions masters of the century, but the potions he made tasted, well, tasted like...

After coming out of the secret room that day, Harry has been in a state of ignorance. He looks the same as usual, and he can control his speech and actions freely, but he seems to be out of his body. He doesn't feel anything. It doesn't matter.Even Andrew holding him and crying was just a mechanical comfort, he didn't feel distressed or cared.

He knew that it was absolutely abnormal, and he had thought of looking for Dumbledore, but the other party had something urgent and had left Hogwarts since he came out of the Chamber of Secrets, and asked Snape to help take care of them.For this decision, Harry probably knew Dumbledore's mind.Both of them heard Voldemort's "Dear Severus" in the Chamber of Secrets at that time, so now Dumbledore intentionally or unintentionally wants Harry and Snape to get in touch more, hoping that Harry can remember something.Of course, Harry didn't believe that he forgot the "dear Sev" nonsense because of too much grief, but if he really had such a romance with Snape before, he would choose to forget it, Harry Thinking self-deprecatingly.

In fact, despite the previous obsessive repulsion and disgust, Harry and Snape can also live in peace and harmony.Snape would come over now and then to give him a potion that would last forever, and during the day when Harry happened to wander around the school, the two would nod to each other.And then nothing else.Sometimes he even felt that he had developed a silent rapport with Snape.

Hogwarts doesn't accept idlers, and Harry feels that he can't get more information about Voldemort from Borgin Burke. The curse of the witch is still a mystery that has no clue, and Borgin is too cautious. Never let Harry touch the inside things.But now the wizarding world is completely different from the state in Harry's memory. Voldemort is the most urgent problem to be solved. All this has escaped his grasp, so he can only come to seek Dumbledore's help.So when Dumbledore came back in a hurry and handed him the Defense Against the Dark Arts letter of appointment, he didn't refuse.

That day Harry was lying beside the black lake, looking at the gloomy sky, biting the blade of grass and jumping.He didn't have class this afternoon, so he planned to lie on the grass lazily in a daze.It's not that he didn't try to examine his memory from the beginning to find faults or blurred parts, but he didn't succeed.Either interrupted by a splitting headache or drifting off to sleep and then awakened by a nightmare.He even wanted to ask Snape to take Legilimency on him, but thinking of the unbearable experience in the past, he still gave up, not to mention whether Snape would agree, and he himself didn't want Snape to see too much Things from the past.Voldemort obviously returned to the present with his memory, so he certainly knew that Snape was a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and as far as Voldemort's memory was concerned, Snape was an existence that could be used to threaten him, so proper precautions necessary.It's not that Harry doesn't believe in Snape, it's just that he feels that Snape doesn't have a clear view of right and wrong, good and evil. He didn't join the Death Eaters because of evil in his heart, and he didn't turn to the Order of the Phoenix to pursue Good guide.The former may be for his own future and achievements, just like what he said in the first lesson he taught himself: "I can teach you how to improve your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death." Nepe's interests are also his reliance on success, and there happens to be a senior Slytherin who appreciates his talents and creates opportunities for him. Why would he refuse?Even if people don't agree with the Death Eaters, how can he, Snape, be recognized by people?The latter can be regarded as for Lily, the death of the beloved woman, the continuous research of black magic, and the creation of potions that make people die painfully. All these are the reasons why Snape stayed away from Voldemort, but Lily's death ignited the fuse. "The beauty of the white smoke coming out of the slow-simmering cauldron and the bursts of fragrance, the liquid flowing into people's blood vessels, the magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds blurred..." Potion was obviously not only in Snape's mind. Merely a tool for success, he truly appreciates and loves potions.Voldemort distorted the value of potions, and Dumbledore offered him the position of professor of potions while helping him to avenge, why should he not accept it?

Harry didn't know how to evaluate Snape's complex of contradictions. At first, there was irreversible hatred, and then he felt uncontrollable guilt and gratitude.When all emotions returned to normal, when he wanted to comment from an impartial and objective point of view, he could only say that Snape was a kind bastard.But how could Snape care about his own opinion of him, he never cared about him, as if Harry was just a combination of annoying father and lovely mother, and he didn't care who Harry himself was.Harry thought with some discomfort, except for Draco Malfoy, Snape was the person Harry hated the most in the wizarding world, and the person who had spent half his life fighting so hard never put himself in the eyes of others , anyone would feel embarrassed and angry.Suddenly, Harry's face became confused, and he suddenly thought, Snape loves Lily so much, if he really had something with Snape, should he be jealous of his mother?Could Snape really see him clearly, or did he completely use him as a substitute for his mother?

"Instead of looking weird and whimsical by the Black Lake, you might as well stay in the office honestly. I remember I told you that I would try another potion today. Or are you waiting for the attack of Green Lody? I thought You at least have some brains not to lie outside when it's obviously going to rain."

It took Harry a few seconds to process the long sentence.Then he said, "Thank you."

Snape frowned and asked, "What?"

"You came to deliver potions and reminded me that it's going to rain." Harry raised his head and said innocently, and held out his hand to Snape.