[HP] The Curse of Harry Potter and Slytherin

Snowflakes fell in the sky again at some point, and Hogsmeade seemed to be very quiet in the snow.

But Harry knew that this was just the appearance. Couples were sitting next to each other in warm bars, cafes, and joke shops, talking and laughing, writing and drawing on the glass, admiring the snow outside through the window .

He walked aimlessly in the snow, not knowing where to go.

The swirling snowflakes soon dyed his hair and shoulders white, Harry raised his head in a daze, the snowflakes on his eyelashes melted, landed in his eyes, and then slid down his cheeks like tears .

so cold...

Snape had such a nice smile...he never smiled at me like that...

So cold... Hogsmeade on Valentine's Day... so cold...

Snape forced Umbridge back to school with composure, watched her enter the office, and immediately turned around and strode in the same direction, getting faster and faster, and finally ran.

Harry!Harry is in danger!

Umbridge was an ambitious idiot, she really wanted to win him over and squeeze Dumbledore away, and he convinced her with a little coaxing that everything was as Dumbledore expected.

It's just that Umbridge didn't seem to know what was on his arm, only that someone told her that as long as he wrote that, he would definitely help her.Snape guessed that Fudge had let her use this to threaten him for her use.

But these messages were all insignificant compared with a word she had accidentally uttered--perhaps not accidentally, it seemed to her a thing to boast about--all of which were insignificant.

"...so Fudge said they were both crazy, and I would say yes, that boy should have the audacity to claim that You-Know-Who is back, and he should have been given a good kiss from the Dementors - that summer holiday counted on him Big, this time I don't believe he can do it—as long as he dares to leave the school..."

She winked at him pretending to be mysterious, covered her mouth and giggled softly, "A foolish savior shouldn't be able to accept an exclusive interview, right? Actually, I'd really like to see a picture of him drooling stupidly!"

Dementors!The attack on Harry during the summer was actually Umbridge's fault... and now she's summoned dementors to Hogsmeade!Those mindless demons were wandering around in nowhere at the moment, waiting to give Harry a fatal blow at any moment!

Snape ran wildly. Although he knew that Harry could release the Patronus Charm, who knew how many dementors Umbridge could mobilize?

Harry!

Today is Valentine's Day, is he on a date?

The girl - Qiu Zhang - ran away in a hurry, but he didn't chase after him, but just stood there in despair, the look in her eyes made people feel distressed.

Was the confession rejected?

If it was him...if it was him sitting next to Harry...if it was him who came to Hogsmeade with Harry for Valentine's Day...

The beast in his heart was roaring crazily, but he could only pretend to look away as if nothing had happened, and could do nothing...

Panting frantically, Snape ran back to the three broomsticks as fast as he could, but Harry had long since disappeared.

Harry didn't know how long he had been walking in the snow, and he was about to freeze.

When he reacted, he found himself near the screaming shack.

He saved Sirius here in third year, back when he thought Snape was the bad guy—

In fact, he was also protecting himself at the time - when Lupine transformed uncontrollably, Snape stood in front of them without hesitation...

Harry suddenly felt colder, the white mist exhaled from his mouth became more and more clear, but the surrounding environment became more and more blurred.

He raised his head, and found that the sky, which was still faintly shining just now, was completely dark at this moment, and a faint black mist surrounded him, and something whispered and approached behind the black mist...

Harry suddenly felt a deep-rooted fear, as if all happiness had left him for a moment—

He struggled to take out his wand, "Call God for protection!"

A thin puff of silvery gas erupted from the tip of his wand, and the black mist receded and forced itself upon it again.

No, not enough!Think again...happy things...

"Call God—"

Snape looked away from him, and put his arms around Umbridge...

no...don't think about that...

"Call God to protect—"

Snape smiled tenderly at Umbridge, and the two left together, leaving him behind...

Stop thinking about him!Think happy things...

"Call God Guard!"

"Call God Guard!"

"Call God—"

Harry's voice was already a little choked up, and several shapeless silver airflows spewed out from the tip of his wand in succession, unable to stop the dementor's footsteps at all.

He could no longer think about why the dementors appeared in Hogsmeade, dark negative emotions surrounded him, and Harry's thoughts had begun to blur...

A figure wearing a hood grabbed him, pinched his chin with cold hand bones, and slowly approached... That black mouth was emitting a foul stench...

Is he going to die... No, it's more terrible than death...

"Call God Guard!"

In the last moment of unconsciousness, Harry seemed to hear the deep voice that made him miss.

A silver-white stag broke through the black mist, releasing a warm breath of light, picking up the dementors with its sharp horns, tearing them apart.

It's a stag... Could it be that my future self used a time-turner again...

Harry thought in a daze, his consciousness completely plunged into darkness.

A black figure appeared from behind the stag, with a shocked expression on his face, subconsciously caught the unconscious Harry.

Inside the Screaming Shack, Snape gently placed the fainted Harry on the tattered plank bed—the whole shack was covered with dust, and only this bed was barely clean.

With his eyes closed, Harry's face was pale, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he looked much thinner than before.

Snape dazedly stretched out his fingers and touched Harry's cheek lightly.

Patronus has changed...

When did it change?

Was it when Harry stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly?

When Harry looked at him eagerly with those clear eyes?

Was it when Harry clumsily tugged at the hem of his coat but mustered up the courage to speak out?

or earlier—

After losing Lily, he always thought that he had lost the ability to love someone...

But he unconsciously let Harry get closer, and the long-frozen heart not only stored the seeds, but also blossomed tenaciously.

This green-eyed mother and son may be destined to be their own fate.

He'd lost Lily Evans, but he'd never let Harry get hurt again.

"Harry..."

Severus Snape leaned over slowly, placing a soft, icy kiss on Harry's forehead.

"I'll protect you, Harry. Always will."