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After all the lessons were over, Harry showed up in front of Snape's office on time at six o'clock in the evening. He stared angrily at the closed black door in front of him, as if he was about to enter the Devil's Den and fight the old bat to the death.

【Open. 】Harry, who didn't have a password, stared at the snake-shaped handles of the two snakes intertwined and spit out hissing snake language.

See, in order to deal with the old bat, he even used the most annoying Parseltongue—so disgusting that his whole body shivered for a few seconds after speaking.

He vowed never to use such evil language in the future!It reminds him of the disgusting snake face, so that he loses his appetite for a week.

The door opened automatically, and Harry pushed it open.

"Professor, I came to confinement on time." His tone was very angry, remembering the points deducted by Snape for being early or late when he came here for the Occlumency class last year.

"Potter, you're angry with me." Snape put aside his half-marked homework, got up and approached Harry, his tone displeased as he approached Harry and noticed the conflicted expression on the boy's face frown.

This reminded him of this time last year, the boy was also pretending to be tolerant, but he was not even willing to hide his disgust.It was so straightforward that one wanted to give him some pain and cut off all his bristling hair.Although it turned out that he wiped Potter's ass later, it doesn't mean that he didn't smooth out Harry's rebellion. He was just silently guiding his boy to listen to him and not to always fight against him. no good.

"Professor, Hogwarts does not stipulate that students have no right to express their dissatisfaction." Harry also frowned, and he thought the old bat's tone was a bit strange, as if they were very close - stop, he got goosebumps when he thought of this word It's all going to fall into piles.

Harry ran his arms back and forth as if he was cold.

"Besides, I don't remember that our relationship has ever eased. Let's not make such a superficial rapprochement. It will make me want to spit out disgustingly." Harry said with a disgusted face and curled his lips, and even took a step back. Open the distance from Snape.

He stared suspiciously at Snape, expecting him to draw his wand and attack him unexpectedly at any moment - although a voice in Harry countered his paranoia.But another voice told him that he was right to be skeptical—it wasn't the first time Bat had done that in Occlumency class, after all.

Snape was stung again by the disgust and suspicion on Harry's face when he heard it, his face changed suddenly, and he took a step forward and grabbed Harry's arm.He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and returned to the expressionless face before, the storm surging in those black eyes was like a storm that was about to engulf people.

"You think I'm disgusting?" He gritted his teeth, and his complexion turned dark again. He held Harry tightly, causing the boy to scream in pain. If he had been patient before, he would have comforted him.

But now—"Disguise." He drew his wand and cast a Disguise charm on the boy, but it didn't work.

He cast another truth-discernment spell, and after failing again, he thought about it again and used the Detect Disorientation Charm, and even he summoned the anti-obstacle potion to give to the confused Potter—naturally he got the same with Potter. The strongest resistance in the struggle.

Finally he took Potter's jaw off before pouring the potion into it, so roughly that he was ready to grant a sticky little request or two when Potter recovered.

But what was disappointing was that the anger and disgust in Potter's eyes, who had been dosed with the potion, deepened.

"What poison//drug did you give me, Snape!" Harry's eyes were on fire, and after he was released, he immediately stepped back to the door, intending to open it and run, but the old bat knocked the door one step ahead of him It was locked.

Harry turned around and glared at the strange old bat in front of him—could this Death Eater finally bother to pretend and wanted to drug him to Voldemort!

This disgusting bastard!

"You've finally shown your true colors! Snape, even if you hand me over to Voldemort, Dumbledore will not let you go!" Harry snapped, his face flushed with anger and burning his reason, making him completely Forget - he was healthy now, and could even draw his wand and cast a jinx at Snape in front of him at any time.

Snape frowned as if he was facing a difficult problem, and he threw a petrification spell before the lion with claws and claws rushed towards him.

His ears were clear now, save for Potter's unabashed killing intent in his eyes.

Snape approached Harry, he was as calm as the waves in a storm, but Harry also knew that under the calm there must be a dark tide.

Snape came up to him, and his hand touched Harry's cheek.The fingers were cold at first, making Harry cringe, but the Petrification spell forced him to accept everything, and his cheek touched the warm palm.

So gentle.

That's very unSnape.

Harry felt more and more absurdly weird—could it be Snape who took the wrong medicine, or that his cauldron blew up and that's why he was so weird?

"Recently—no, did you eat anything strange a week ago?" Snape recalled the day when the sympathy knot between him and Potter was severed, and it had been a week.And he didn't notice anything wrong.

If it had been discovered earlier, perhaps this silly boy would have returned to normal by now.

Snape raised his hand to cover those hateful eyes, but he gave up halfway and undid the spell around Potter's neck, allowing him to speak.

"You nasty snotlover!" Harry yelled.

"Fifty points deducted from Gryffindor for insulting the professor." Snape calmly deducted a lot of points from Gryffindor, making the boy in front of him shut up immediately.

Harry glared at Snape resentfully, tears streaming from his eyes.What a delicious anger, it seems to burn their bodies and minds, making this originally peaceful and almost entangled relationship turbulent into a single tree on a raging fire.

Now Potter had unilaterally rejected him.

This is good.

Snape thought viciously, he thought about how to repay this little bastard who ignored his every advice and wanted to trample his sincerity.

The 16-year-old inside him was screaming and desperate to tear apart the troublemakers who were ruining his peaceful routine.

Potter was his, his boy was his, and the frizzy brat had no choice!

"Don't think you've got me in this way, I don't care!" Harry gritted his teeth, his canine teeth were exposed, and with that fluffy mess of hair, he was so cute that anyone would want to swallow him up.

"Have you decided to exile your sanity? Or are you really unaware that something is wrong with your memory?" Snape stared coldly at the little bastard in front of him.

Potter's mind was fuzzy, but he wasn't.

Good, another ass wipe for the little bastard.

He's almost becoming Potter's personal nanny, the kind who tells him bedtime stories and sleeps with him.

"What did you say?" Harry frowned, and he recalled it for a while - he thought it was long enough, but Snape knew it was only a few minutes.

"My memory is fine, don't make excuses!" He almost yelled, he tried his best to break the petrification spell on his body, but Snape couldn't stand it and added another one.

"You scoundrel!" he spat, spit directly into Snape's face.He stared at the lump of liquid for a moment of horror—but he didn't care!Fuck it, it's already like this, why should he endure the oppression of the old bat!

Snape wiped his face expressionlessly, and he admitted that Potter really didn't need to clean up, he had spoiled the boy too much before and let him ride on his face at this moment!

"For insulting the professor, 10 points will be deducted from Gryffindor. Since you need a lesson, your confinement is at the end of the semester. Please report here at six o'clock every night. You need a profound education." The deep voice seemed to suppress anger. Fire, but Harry could still smell the sulphur, wafting up to his nostrils.

"Dream! Don't use my professorship against me, you Death Eater!" Harry yelled.

"It seems that you can learn to calm your mind only by shutting your mouth and standing still." Snape said and petrified Harry's head again. He walked back, ready to come back after grading the pile of homework.

And the homework of the remaining fifth grade Slytherin and Gryffindor is absolutely miserable, and it is absolutely predictable.

After hitting 5 T's in a row, Snape's rationality was extremely strict. He thought about whose prank the change on Potter was—could his relationship with Potter be noticed—no, it shouldn't be. meeting.

If detected - then it was supposed to be coming for him, but he was not called - given the Dark Lord's current insanity, he would not tolerate betrayal by his subordinates.

So then this incident should be aimed at Potter, and it was Potter himself who was caught.So what is their purpose?

What on earth has Potter been doing lately to invite such mischief?

After thinking for a while, Snape had a clear idea.He put his last paper, which barely scored an A, on a pile of homework aside.

He took a sip of the cold black tea, and suddenly remembered that Potter hadn't drank any water since he entered the door, and he had been yelling all the time.

He pursed his lips, stood up, and walked towards Harry.

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The code point proves that I am not cheated. Recently, I have been coding the modern au text next door. I will continue to update this when the first case is over.

Harry yelled: snot, bastard, villain...

The professor was expressionless: 50 points deducted from Gryffindor, don't you even know the definition of nickname?

Harry: Big Bat (bigbat, bat means bat)

Professor picks Harry up despite his struggles: I know you like big things