The day to become the final boss

In the sweltering morning, Snape opened his dark eyes.

As time passed, the contents of the nightmare revealed more and more information, and those scattered fragments could almost be pieced together completely.

What kind of Severus Snape was that?

If that is my past memory, then where did my past self live?

Snape closed his tousled head, squeezed the excess moisture out of his hair with his fingers, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

"Severus, do you have breakfast in the cellar?" Wan Mo, who was still in bed, buried his face in the thin quilt and rubbed his face contentedly, breathing in the scent of his lover on it.

"Hmm." Snape responded briefly, got dressed quickly, and then sat down at the desk to start a busy day's work.

"Good morning, Severus." Ferrigas walked over shyly, swimming against the legs of the table, and climbed onto the table a few times to help the wizard classify the files that needed to be processed-for this job, the lizard The dragon is very satisfied, because every once in a while, the master will bestow him with extremely delicious dark attribute magic power.

"Good morning, Ferrigas." Snape's deep and mellow voice was like a cello with elegant timbre.Suddenly, he thought of something.The hand flipping through the file gave a slight pause, "Where's Flafi?"

The lizard dragon blinked its golden vertical pupil eyes, "Oh, Severus, Fluffy is still a baby, you can't always ask him to behave well." The dragon's sharp claws scratched his chin.

With the rise of Voldemort's power, more and more dark wizards and dark magic creatures climbed from the dark corners to the light.Fluffy wasn't Feligues who was forced to stay at Hogwarts - those Death Eaters who happily murdered and set fire would probably never imagine, watching with big eyes in a corner How delicious they are in the eyes of their imposing little purple things.

Of course, Ferrigas will not tell Mr. Snape that the little Fluffy has secretly eaten more than single digits of dark wizards and dark magic creatures in his potion storage room-sea urchins over the years The ball has got rid of the bad habit of dragging food scraps back to the nest, but has become like dragging back to the nest to eat.

But now it has grown, it can eat carefully without being spotted by the dark, and it can also clean up the dining scene without leaving any clues.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Snape, who became the headmaster, was busier than before, and there were visitors from the cellar office early in the morning.

With a wave of Snape's hand, the bedroom door closed with a bang, and Wan Mo inside rolled his eyes and covered his head with a thin quilt.

"Come in."

The door of the office opened, and Madam Pomfrey came in.

"What's the matter, Bobby? Isn't the spare potion in the medical wing not enough?" Snape frowned slightly. He had only replenished a batch of potions for the medical wing three days ago.During this extraordinary period, the price of potions is much more expensive than usual. Since Hogwarts launched the Defense Against the Dark Arts practical course, the demand for potions has been greater than in previous years. All the supplies in the medical wing are made by him, the headmaster. —Of course, there is also the Order of the Phoenix.

Fluffy's special function of automatically generating half-finished potions was fully utilized during this period.

"It's not about the need for potions, Severus. I think you should visit Mr. Potter in the medical wing." Madam Pomfrey looked worried.

"Savior?"

The savior curled up on a bed in the hospital wing, as if he were having a nightmare.Little Potter was dreaming vaguely, his shirt was soaked with sweat, and the lightning mark on his forehead became red and swollen like being stung by a wasp.

"Mr. Potter came to the medical wing last night and said he had a severe headache. I gave him some painkillers and palliatives—this morning I found that he seemed to be in a nightmare, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed." Pomfrey As the lady spoke, she patted the savior on the cheek and called him, but the other party did not respond.

Snape stared at the inflamed scar on his forehead in silence for a few seconds.

He knew things from the dream that he didn't know before—for example, that Harry Potter was actually Voldemort's Horcrux.

His mind would sometimes sync up unconsciously with the Dark Lord, and he would suffer from severe headaches.What Potter needs now is a soul stabilizer.

Snape turned back to the cellar to get the potion, and when he picked up the potion and walked out, he suddenly thought that if Voldemort's soul piece could be expelled from Potter's mind, then the child would have no reason to die with Voldemort. (The professor does not remember the finale of the Great War.)

"Mers—"

"I'm here." Wan Mo, who was helping him correct the homework of the little monsters at the desk, replied.

"Potter's mind is occupied with things it shouldn't be?"

Wan Mo stopped the quill in his hand and raised his head. "Of course, you know that, don't you?"

"Can you peel it off?"

"So—I can understand that you want me to meddle in wizarding affairs?"

Snape's dark eyes dimmed, and he pursed his thin lips, thinking of the young, fresh, ignorant life that was forced to the altar by Dumbledore in the nightmare. "I wonder if little Potter will live to adulthood?"

Wan Mo crossed his fingers and propped up his chin, staring at him with black eyes, and said slowly with a smile, "Okay, I'll give you exclusive information, Mr. Porter Jr. can live to be 132 years old."

Snape's eyes lit up, and he closed the door.

Wan Mo curled his lips at the lizard dragon next to him, "Actually, I am the legendary cheater."

"Oh, my great master~~ In fact, you are the invincible cheat, but Severus doesn't like to use it." Ferriges let out a series of ugly laughter.

When Snape came to the medical wing again with the soul stabilizer, little Potter had woken up screaming, his emerald eyes were in confusion, and he retched with tears, saying that he ate people and bit them. Hurt Arthur Weasley.

Snape's pupils shrank, and in his dream, little Potter told Weasley about the attack.He quickly left a message on a piece of paper, pulled out his wand and turned the piece of paper into a paper sparrow, which flapped its wings and flew out the window - it would fly to Minerva McGonagall.

Snape turned his gaze to the Savior with a gloomy face. Little Potter was only in the fourth grade now, and he couldn't bear too many times of insanity. Snape couldn't teach him Occlumency, but he still had other ways.

"Mr. Potter, stop polluting the hospital wing with your tears and snot, and put away your stupid ignorance." Harry, who was sobbing, looked up and saw Snape with an expressionless face.

Principal Snape's dark eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit, which looked a little scary. Harry now misses Dumbledore who has blue eyes and will give him sweets.

"Don't be too harsh, Severus, he's still a child." Madam Pomfrey disagreed.

"I thought, as a man, he should be ashamed of the weakness he's showing now." Snape was noncommittal. "Does the great savior want to use tears and frustration to save the wizarding world?"

Instant resentment welled up in young Potter's eyes, but the sobbing stopped.

Snape was silent for a moment, then asked Madam Pomfrey to go out.

"You must think this is ridiculous, don't you? You think I'm lying?" The green-eyed savior clenched his fists, his eyes filled with pain and disbelief, and he stared at Snape's back.

"No." Snape turned around and said flatly.

The boy was taken aback.Did he hear correctly?Snape believed him?He watched stiffly as Snape walked to the edge of the hospital bed, looking down at him condescendingly.

"It's not ridiculous, Potter." The obsidian eyes were cold and complex, facing a Potter, Snape rarely showed sarcasm on his face. "I never thought it was ridiculous that a person's brain could be directly connected to the mind of the Dark Lord."

Harry Potter suddenly stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning "What did you say? Snape, no, no...Professor, you got it wrong, I just turned into that snake instead of Voldemort in my dream ..." His voice stopped abruptly.

Because the savior suddenly recalled the scene where he watched Voldemort and the Death Eaters talking to each other several times in a blur.

"There is a similar connection between that snake and its owner."

There was uncontrollable fear in Little Potter's eyes, "Why?"

Snape frowned, with impatience showing on his gloomy face, "Mr Potter, what you should be thinking about now is how to shut down your mind, which is like the Dark Lord's garden, instead of getting to the bottom of secondary issues. "

There are several ancient magics that can close the connection between souls in Ferriges' collection. Snape used one of them to cut off the master-servant contract with Voldemort and make the Dark Mark disappear from his left arm.

"But I don't know how to control myself at all. I don't know what to do so that the bloody Voldemort doesn't come to my head." Little Potter couldn't help screaming.

"I know."

"what?"

"I have a way of closing this connection," Snape sneered, "but that requires you to trust me completely - do you trust me, Potter?"

Harry opened his mouth wide.

small theater:

Narrator: Let us find out when the people in this article are most troubled and complicated.

First of all--

Momo (thinking): When is your mood most tangled and complicated?I guess it was when I realized my feelings for Severus.

SS (looks at partner): Mr. Moores often gives me mixed feelings.

Harry Potter (covering his head): When I knew that the big bat was actually something like my uncle—Merlin knew, I couldn't look at him for days.

Lucius (unnatural): When I traded the required magic defense items with His Excellency Ferrigues, it offered to shave my head again.

Draco: ...when my father gave me a powerful amulet to teach me, but asked me to also shave my head and hand over my hair.

Dumbledore (holding up his glasses): Oh, I have to say, when I've died a few times without dying, I'm really worried that I'm going to be like Nicole Flamel, that's really bad.

Old Potter: When I knew the identity of that person, and I was forced to watch him and Snape show affection with Lily. (with a bitter face and distorted without explanation)

Lily (rolling her eyes): When I knew my baby was crooked - I wanted to pull old man Dumbledore's beard.

Blake: I struggled for a long time when I was an assistant teacher in Defense Against the Dark Arts and Snotlite was the principal.

Lockhart [Brad]: When I knew that my great, lonely, indifferent, unique master fell in love with a humble and small human being... ah, I was thinking again!I want to cut! ! "

Voldemort: The great Voldemort cut off his feelings long ago, and it is also the job of the soul film to get entangled.

Ferrigues: When the cub Severus, who was originally thought to be just another pet of the master, tended to become the mistress (wrongly), the old dragon felt deeply entangled.

Merlin [Wait, where did you come from] [Didn't I just run through the whole text? 】: When the great Grim Reaper, my eternal master echoed his partner and said in front of me, "Oh, hell Merlin" and "Merlin's lace panties", Merlin expressed that his egg hurts! !