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"Professor, where are we going?"

Harry followed Snape, after suppressing the nausea after Apparating, he followed immediately, afraid of losing the old bat-and luckily, the hateful old bastard stopped at the traffic lights at the intersection, and he It's kind of abiding by the Muggle traffic rules-oh, by the way, Prince is half-blood, and so is the old bastard.

It is impossible for them to forget the education they have received since childhood.

Harry glanced at the expressionless Snape. He seemed to be very clear about his destination and his expression was tense, and he looked around from time to time——Harry looked around. Not many Muggles were out.His gaze returned to Snape to find that his wariness was less obvious.

"Come on." Snape's lips trembled.

Harry had to follow Snape closely, and he glanced at Snape's long legs enviously and jealously.He licked his lips, maybe in two years he'll be this tall - but, but - Harry suddenly remembered that there was a saying that he probably wouldn't grow taller, he was mature enough to be raised a child.

Oh, be optimistic, maybe Prince won't be that tall either -- but how could that possibly happen?

"You have a...clue about my forehead?" Harry asked persistently.

"When you can't see me, I'm not as slack as you to forget my duty as a student." Snape stopped and looked at Harry, "Wait for others to finish everything, And you get something for nothing.”

"I didn't." Harry retorted, "so I followed. And I also tried to make myself good where you can't see it-it's just that you've been a genius for too long, forgetting that most of the world They are all ordinary people, and I am one of countless ordinary students."

Harry shrugged. He was very open to his own average intelligence, unlike Ron who sometimes envied his good brothers.how to say?It is enough for one of the three of them to be all-rounder. On average, the average IQ of the three of them has already exceeded the average line by a large margin.

"Sophistry. If you really worked hard, you wouldn't have failed to complete your summer homework in two weeks." Snape sneered, he had already seen the ruined house on the top of the hill in the distance, the ancient pure-blood family The old house of the Gaunt family.

"Is that our destination?" Harry followed Snape's line of sight and found the dilapidated house in the distance that still had the Muggle Repelling Spell.

This place can no longer be called a house, the tiles on the roof have fallen off, and you can see the blue sky when you look up, and the floor is corroded to the point of pits, and water still accumulates in those depressions—it should be the rain that fell yesterday.There is moss all around, and there are even mushrooms growing in the corners.

"Where is this place?" Harry asked again, he touched his arm, although it was summer, but the room was really cold - he noticed that there was a snake nailed to the wall specially arranged S-shaped.Harry couldn't help sticking out his tongue after seeing it. This is a strange aesthetic, but fortunately Snape's aesthetic hasn't mutated to this point.

"The place you walked by just now is Great Hangleton, and this is Gaunt's old house." Snape looked around, and he frowned. Nothing of value exists anymore - there is an empty shell here.Only the dead snakes on the wall can suggest that descendants of the famous Slytherin family once lived here.

But mixed with such descendants, the magic world does not welcome them, so the Gunter family can only live here, lingering outside the mainstream world.

Like many other ancient pure-blood families, they just disappeared without a sound.And no one will pay attention to their disappearance. After all, if someone leaves the stage, someone will stand in the center of the stage. The operation of the whole society will never stop because of their disappearance.This is the rule of survival of all things.

"You mentioned the name Tom Riddle, so I went to check the enrollment records of the past half century, plus the descendants of Slytherin, and everyone knows that the descendants of Slytherin are the Gaunt family, so I Connecting the two. I found the orphanage where Tom Riddle used to be from the Muggles. The orphanage was destroyed in a fire. The Muggles attributed it to an accident and it was in the newspapers of the year Later, I followed Riddle's surname to find Little Hangleton, which is only five or six miles away from here-similarly, the case of the Riddle family being wiped out once caused a sensation in the entire county. The files are all archived. If the Aurors could learn to classify the files earlier and keep them properly, it wouldn’t be so inefficient.” Snape didn’t forget to taunt Auror when he said this, he paused, “It just so happens that The Gaunt family is here, and the two places are not far away."

Harry understood what Snape meant, "The man without a name is indeed a half-breed, maybe he wanted to wash Muggles with blood because of his own background—could it be that he was responsible for the Riddle family tragedy and the orphanage fire?" What?" He had to guess.

"Very likely." Snape said, "Madness doesn't happen suddenly, and you can often see the clues from the very beginning."

"So what are we looking for here?" Harry asked again. "There's nothing here."

"Are you just going to stand here and watch?" Snape sneered, "Use your brain." He began to rummage around, using his wand to remove the tiles, and finally found the hidden place after removing the fallen sofa. Trapdoor leading to the basement.

"If it's not above, it should be below." Snape glanced at Potter, who suddenly realized at this time, and explained, "Gaunt's old house is of great significance to that man after all, maybe he will hide it here something."

Snape opened the trap door, a smell of rotting moss like a thick layer of bright green mildew hit his face, Harry pinched his nose and coughed a few times.

"How long has no one been here?" Harry grumbled.

Snape blocked his nose with a flick of his wand, and the whining stopped and his ears enjoyed a moment of silence.

"You don't have to go down." Snape gave Harry a disgusted look.

"No! In case there is any evil magic down there, you also said that the Dark Lord's treasure might be hidden here." Harry retorted immediately, and he didn't give Snape a chance to cast a petrification spell on him, and took the lead Stepping on the wooden floor to the dark basement.

Snape stared at Harry's back, he picked up a wooden stick on the ground, wrapped it in a dirty rag that couldn't see what it was originally on the ground, lit it, and followed behind with this simple torch.

This basement is not big, and the narrow space is filled with a strong atmosphere of black magic.Snape noticed it the moment he came down and looked alert.

Then he saw a scene that made his heart go into cardiac arrest.

This silly little bastard seemed to have noticed nothing under the light of the torch. He rushed over to pick up a dusty box on the table, and opened it without doing any protective work.

For a moment after opening the box, Harry froze.He sees Prince, who smiles at him like he did the day before he left.

"Harry, I didn't expect you to find this out. I thought you'd never find out." "Prince" was as awkward as he remembered.

"Prince." Harry smiled at him.

"Didn't you agree to marry me? If you go back on your word, you can refuse." "Prince" looked gloomy as always.He turned his head away, but his eyes glanced in Harry's direction.

"Of course I would." Harry nodded hastily. He wanted to cheer up his lover, so he picked up the ring in the box, and just as he was about to put it on his ring finger—

"Potter! What are you doing?" Snape yelled at Harry, and he ran over and hugged the reckless little bastard from behind, holding his hand ready to put the ring on tightly. Pulling down quickly without hesitation, the other hand also caught Harry's hand holding the ring, and his palm wrapped around the hand, taking the ring from his hand.

"Prince." Harry was stunned for a second. He turned his head and looked at the bright obsidian eyes with flames hidden in them. Mixed with fear, it reminded him of another pair of the same black eyes, which were the guiding lights he wanted to hide privately, able to illuminate his past and future, enough to dispel the confusion and blindness in his eyes.

"Snape." Harry calmed down, "This thing can confuse people, don't hold it!" Harry immediately became terrified after recovering, he grabbed Snape's arm, if he also Wanting to snag the ring—wait, what if Snape tried to kill him under the hallucination?

"Are you okay, Professor," Harry licked his lips and changed his name, and called out at the top of his voice, "Snape...Severus!"

After a slight daze, Snape turned his head to look at Harry who was grabbing his arm and making disturbing noises—just such a underdeveloped brat, what's so special about him?

But he had to admit that bringing Potter out this time was still somewhat useful—how could hallucinations compare to real people.

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Harry hugged the professor QAQ: No!Snape!Don't be fooled, it's all an illusion!

The professor stared blankly at the unreasonable little bastard who complained to him and accepted the marriage proposal without a wedding ring. He actually coquettishly asked him to wear a ring—and the heat of his close body overwhelmed everything.

This phantom who only scratches his head and poses and doesn't wear clothes well!

Snape squeezed Potter's little paw, and looked down at Harry sarcastically: You are not suitable for acting like a baby, Potter, and get your clothes on.

Harry: ...I didn't act like a baby!I'm well dressed!What the hell did you see, Snape? (scared)