The Golden Age of HP Rebirth

Sorry for waking me up. He flicked his wand lightly, and the straws bounced back to the potion storage room in a line. "I am also very grateful to you, thank you for your potions, thank you for your teaching, thank you for your several emergency rescues, thank you All the help provided. "

"You should really thank me for helping you out of danger just now, and you should really thank me for taking the trouble to help you. But the former is just that I don't want to bear the suspicion of murdering you, and the latter is entrusted by Dumbledore. Snape was obviously unmoved: "I think I have already told you about the others. This is not the world you were in before, and those things in your memory did not happen. I am not the one you think Snape." He stepped into the living room with a big stride, letting out the door behind him. "I accept your apology and wine. If you have nothing else to do, please go back, Professor Peverell."

25

With a burst of exclamation, Fox flew into the auditorium covered with colorful clouds. The students looked up and shouted excitedly.Fox seemed to be inspired by the warm welcome. He stretched his tail feathers and flew around the auditorium for an extra circle before slowly landing on Harry's shoulder.

Harry removed the parchment from Fawkes's feet, and when he looked up, he met Snape's gaze.Harry didn't know how to respond, Snape didn't seem to have fully forgiven him, and the two of them were now in a cold war situation.In the end, he could only curl his lips with a half-smile, but of course he didn't get any response.Harry scratched his head helplessly and unfolded the letter.

The night before, Harry sent a letter to Dumbledore, reporting the progress of the investigation. Now that he was [-]% sure, the expedition to the Black Forest had to be put on the agenda.Sure enough, Dumbledore agreed with this, and he asked Harry to go to the headmaster's office at midnight to discuss the details of the operation.Harry put away the letter, and unexpectedly met Snape's eyes again.This time Snape didn't look away immediately, just stared at him like that.Snape was also well aware of the general content of the letter, and Harry didn't hide anything about the Black Forest from him.But that didn't mean Snape had to go through the muddy waters. Facing Voldemort wasn't something to celebrate, after all.But there was resolute persistence in Snape's eyes, as well as this trace of betrayal.This man is so goddamn masochistic and resolute, must he put himself under the threat of death!Harry put down the spoon angrily, and left the teacher's table early.

Harry graded homework, prepared notes for lessons, and patrolled the corridors. He tried to keep himself busy, waiting for midnight, restraining his desire to talk to Snape.He didn't know what was wrong with him, this stalemate with Snape made him feel so bad, he couldn't ignore it and concentrate on other things.This is simply unimaginable, Snape has indeed always had a sense of presence, and indeed has always occupied a weight that cannot be ignored in his heart.But, Merlin, Snape should be used to curse, but now he is racking his brains to improve his relationship with Snape, even a little flattering, well, a large part of it.After tonight at least, Harry assured himself, to calm the magic that was screaming inside him.He also wanted to dispel Snape's idea of ​​going into the Black Forest together. Who said he was reckless all the time, and now whose idea is crazy and reckless?

Every time I think of Dumbledore, it always seems to be the scene of him sitting behind his desk, holding a cup of hot cocoa in his hand, and then looking at himself from above the crescent-shaped lenses, his eyes are benevolent and piercing.It's the same this time, but it's hard to hide the exhaustion.

"What's the matter, Albus? You don't look very good." Although he knew that the old man in front of him was one of the most powerful wizards in the magic world today, his long white beard and old body always gave people a sense of wonder. A delusion of weakness.

"Oh, I'm okay. It's just that the overnight travel and the jet lag make me a little bit unbearable. After all, I'm not as young and strong as you are." He pretended to be relaxed and smiled. "Sit down, Harry. I'm sorry to keep you waiting until midnight, but things are not looking good right now."

"Why, did Azkaban escape collectively? Voldemort is being sought after by his loyal fans again?" Harry joked and secretly yawned.

"Oh, this hasn't happened yet. Fudge has already adopted my suggestion and strengthened the defense against Azkaban. But what I want to say is worse than jailbreak."

Worse indeed, comparable to creating a fourth Unforgivable Curse.

"You mean that Voldemort wants to directly summon the Death Eaters he is sure of, and finally gave their lives for him? But they are either dead or still imprisoned in Azkaban. How does he summon them? Resurrection Stone?" Harry asked in surprise.

"In fact, we only know a small part of the information, and all our actions are based on guesswork. This idea is only a hypothesis, but it is the most reasonable hypothesis. As far as we know, Voldemort contacted Mal again Bless them, but he just announced his return, did not instruct them to do specific things, it seems that he just wanted to make them fearful and uneasy, like a game where the enjoyer punishes the betrayer. But Voldemort is still weak now, he can't be tight Relying on myself, there are still a few werewolves and wizards to start the battle." Dumbledore took a sip of tea, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously, as if he was thinking about what to say next. "There's one more thing I don't think Severus told you."

Harry's eyes widened, his chest was tightened violently, he didn't even know what would happen, a kind of anger and grievance had already welled up in his heart.

Dumbledore didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and continued to say slowly: "The last time you were in Snape's cellar, you were 'emptying' in your words, and on this matter, I have to agree with West. Fleurs, this is an extremely undesirable act, it is dangerous, and it should not be attempted lightly under any circumstances."

"It was at that time that you were controlled by Voldemort's mind. Or you became Voldemort's double body, you completely copied Voldemort's words and actions. At least that's what Severus said. You were very happy Smiled, and said to welcome all your absolutely loyal believers. It seems that they can be pulled from another time and space directly, even if that person is still guarded by dementors in Azkaban in this world." Dumbledore After Lido finished speaking, he quietly waited for Harry's reaction.

Harry didn't react, at least he hadn't figured it out yet, he tried to recall the scene after that time, he was pulled by two forces, he thought it was Snape, but in retrospect it wasn't like that, then Although the force is also black, it is even more ferocious and brutal.Later, another force came through, it was so subtle that it was hard to detect, it first tried to wrap itself gently, and then resolutely awakened itself.That was Snape.

"So Voldemort may have mastered the method of traveling through time and space? Now, with the wisdom of a prophet, he wants to summon believers from another time and space to give us a fatal blow?" Harry asked with a calmness that surprised him.

"I'm afraid it is indeed the case, and the summoning place must be in the Black Forest, so we must rush there as soon as possible. I think we should start tomorrow afternoon." Dumbledore's eyes were shining brightly, and Harry suddenly felt that this Maybe it's not that scary, anyway, and this Dumbledore is behind everything.

On the way back, Harry was still planning what preparations he would make in advance. He wanted to go back to Potter's ancestral house, give Andrew a few instructions, and visit his parents... Then he crashed into the darkness, It also has a herbal fragrance.

"Even if you only have one life in your life, can't you walk with your brain? It's the No. 11 miracle in the world that you survived so many Quidditch matches!"

A familiar voice of annoyance rang in his ears, and then the dull and cold atmosphere before suddenly expanded, and Harry was bounced away from the Black Coast by the aftermath of the explosion.Immediately, the tense body that had been tense since hearing the bad news eased away, as if it was about to fly off the ground lightly.

"Oh, Severus." Harry sighed meaninglessly, his lips parting in a silly grin.

Snape obviously didn't like him, he was still frowning, and kept pushing Harry away with his palms. "We've discussed it with Dumbledore, our hero is finally going to Yang Fan?" The tone was weird and sarcastic.

"Oh, Severus." Harry continued meaninglessly, only this time with his head down. "You know it's dangerous."

"Then you shouldn't have come to consult me ​​in the first place! What's the point of telling me that I'm in danger and throwing me away?"

Harry was cornered, trying to suppress his anger. "Should I not consult you? Blame me for asking you for help after you have silently helped me so many times before? And this is not the same as going into the Black Forest. I am the savior, and I am Voldemort's destined opponent, so I have to go, even to die. But what about you? What right do you have to risk yourself, to protect me? Severus Snape—are you in love with me?"

Harry's collar was pulled up, his back was pressed against the wall, and he was forced to stand on tiptoe. "How dare you, how dare you say that! You ignorant, reckless..." Snape's hands trembled uncontrollably, his voice became hoarse from extreme embarrassment and anger, and he didn't finish his sentence Suddenly walked away.

Harry didn't pay attention to the ripped neckline, sticking