[HP] Guardian

[Sir, good evening] In the middle of the night, Medusa greeted him charmingly with her charming eyes.

[Good evening, beautiful lady] Harry nodded politely.

【He's still waiting for you】Medusa blinked and opened the door.

Harry looked at the figure by the fireplace, and walked in with a sigh.

"You're injured, you should rest early. I promised you I won't run away." After walking into the cellar, Harry felt truly relaxed. He walked slowly to the old bat, staring at those black eyes and smiling helplessly.

"Okay" Harry shrugged, he squatted down and leaned his head on the opponent's knee before the old bat could react, but he didn't look at the old bat, but stared at the fire and sighed "I'm tired ..."

Harry's eyes were in a trance, as if he was remembering something, and he seemed to be in a trance. He began to tell some stories to the old bat in a somewhat hollow voice.

"Where do I start..." He didn't want the old bat to answer, he seemed to be talking to himself "Well... just 13 years ago... He not only left me this scar, but also left me The connection between me and him. The same wand, the same magic power, the same old tongue. I can feel his emotions, see his sight, and even interact...so I know what he is going to do, I've been waiting for him to come back to life, put a curse on Peter, I knew he would need the servant's flesh, and drink the potion, because he coveted the power of the enemy, and that's it... But I didn't expect him to hurt you, sorry"

Harry lay on his lap, looking at him sadly.The old bat raised his hand, Harry thought he was going to hit him, he closed his eyes slightly, but the weight just fell on his slightly long hair, the old bat patted his head like he usually does to the little fox .Silently apologizing, Snape pursed his lips. If it wasn't for him, the little troll wouldn't have gone through this.He'll have a nice home, a few cronies like old Potter, or enjoy studying like Lily.Instead of planning everything carefully like now, bearing responsibilities that should not be borne by him.

Harry rubbed against his leg, smiling softly with his eyes closed.This old man is eccentric, has a poisonous mouth, but is unexpectedly gentle.He will silently guard behind what you can't see, he will stretch out his hand when you need help, he will wake you up when others lift you up to the highest, he will accompany you when you are at the lowest, he really good…

"You should go back to the medical wing." Snape looked at the time and it was almost three o'clock. He was a little tired and pushed the little troll's head, urging him to go back to rest.

"Well... If you don't go back, I will have nightmares today. I'll stay with you, okay?" Harry opened his green eyes and smiled, looking at the old bat who wanted to hit him.

"I'll get you the potion." Snape lowered his eyes and looked at the rogue little troll, only to realize that a creature like a troll can't be nice to him, otherwise it will make more progress.

"Don't...you're hurt, I have to stay with you" Harry leaned over and hugged the old bat's waist quickly, buried his head in his arms, and secretly looked at him with one eye.

"I don't need... go back quickly, or points will be deducted." Snape froze his body, frowned and patted the little troll on the head.

"I didn't wear an invisibility cloak, so points would be deducted for wandering around in the middle of the night." Harry snickered in his arms, and tightened his grip on the old bat's waist.

"Go back as you came here before." Snape looked at him in distaste, why was this little troll not afraid of him at all.

"I was too hurt to go away, so you have to take in your poor pet." Harry poked his head out and looked at him pitifully.

"You asked for it." Snape had a headache, he had never seen such a thick-skinned little troll.

"It's so late, I'm really tired, I don't want to move anymore..." Harry said as he lowered his head again, rubbing against his arms.

"...You sleep here, you can let go, don't be like a brainless troll, childish" Snape patted his head with a dark face.

"No, with you, with you." After finishing speaking, Harry turned into a fox, hanging on the old bat's waist and barking coquettishly twice.

The old bat picked up the back of his neck in disgust to prevent him from being thrown out. The little foxes wrapped their tails around his hands and stared at each other for a while. Snape had no choice but to compromise and throw him away. Carried into the bedroom.After the little fox landed on the ground, he crawled up onto his bed. After Snape changed into his pajamas and went to sleep, the little fox occupied half of his pillow, curled up into a ball of hair, and obediently did not move.

In the early morning of the next day, Snape woke up in the old time. He turned his head and glanced at the weak breathing wind coming from his ear. The little fox's tail drooped on his body, leaving him tightly covered with only a black The little nose is outside.Snape curled his lips and didn't call him. He got up and washed himself first, then he carried the little fox into his arms and left the bedroom.

"Severus, good morning, is Harry with you?" Snape had just sat down when Dumbledore's voice came from the fireplace. He grabbed his beard and hurried to find someone.

"In" Snape touched the little fox on his lap, Dumbledore saw it sharply, and nodded with a smile.

"Let me tell Bobby, just say something, your Meihu is so beautiful." Dumbledore disappeared from the fireplace with a smile on his face.

snort!The old bee is so busy, Snape snorted softly, tapped the table with his wand, picked up the unfinished book on the table, and started the day's breakfast time.

Harry woke up slowly from the scent. He rubbed against the old bat's leg, sniffed the air with his little nose, and then slowly opened his eyes with a sigh of relief.He stood up, shook the somewhat messy fluff, first combed his tail and face, and then jumped onto the table in satisfaction.

He happily took away the barbecue meat in the middle of the sandwich that the old bat had cut, and didn't care if he was knocked on the head. Only then did he sit on the table obediently, wagging his tail and opening his mouth, and finished drinking a small bowl of milk. The little fox began to comb after the meal, and soon became a beautiful little fur ball.

The owl delivering the letter in the morning threw the letter in from the letter delivery port in the cellar, only a white snowy owl flew in through the letter delivery port, and stepped on the little fox, causing the little fox's image to be ruined, and it lay on the table directly .

"Hedwig, why are you so fat... Ouch!" The little fox complained, Hedwig dropped the letter in his mouth, and pecked his head twice.Fortunately, the old bat extended a helping hand, the little fox hugged the old bat's arm pitifully, Hedwig uttered a cry of disgust, and flew away with wings.

The poor little fox was pecked on the top of the head. Although the old bat disliked this stupid fox, he still found ointment and applied it on his wound. Staring, he could only jump to the ground in aggrieved form and return to human form.

Harry touched the back of his head, took his letter and opened it to check. There were a few photos and a note in the letter. Harry licked his lips and showed a sly smile.

"Professor, I'm going back first. Thank you for your breakfast, bye." Harry put the letter in his pocket, cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself, and left the cellar.

Harry avoided the crowd and went back to the dormitory to change his clothes. He wrote a reply and sent it to the owl shed. Then he summoned Criver to let him deliver the letter to the white-bearded principal. For the sake of the ugly creature, he reluctantly agreed, and Harry went back to the Room of Requirement to go about his business.

In the next few days, Harry avoided the crowd when he could. Except for his two friends, even the people in the dormitory couldn't find him, of course, if they were willing to go to the principal's office or the cellar.

Whether it was Dumbledore or Snape, they had many things to be busy with. Dumbledore had to find time every day to discuss arrangements with Harry, not only the preparations for Voldemort, but also the ensuing pressure from the Ministry of Magic.But Harry brought him good news, and they all knew they had to wait for a good time to deal a major blow to the minister who was still immersed in the dream of weaving.

Snape was busy going in and out every day, often missing people, and occasionally boiled medicine in the potion room in the cellar.Looking at the obvious dark circles under the old bat's pale cheeks, Harry was often depressed, but he couldn't say much, he could only accompany his owner, help him beat his hands, and brew a large amount of potion.Of course, if the owner who catches him stays up late, he will also turn back into a hairball. He will use it no matter if he is acting like a baby, showing off, playing, rolling, forcing the owner to rest, and he will take over his work. If he is too sleepy, he will occupy the owner's pillow for a nap. a while.

A few days later, the school leaving banquet continued as usual.Karkaroff's seat is empty. It is estimated that he is already a corpse now. Moody, who has been imprisoned for ten months, is sitting on the seat, and there is also an old bat that has disappeared overnight. After looking at Harry for a while, he turned his eyes away again. Harry was a little puzzled, somehow offending the owner again.

Then Dumbledore got up and gave a speech at the banquet, announcing Voldemort's return in detail, thanking Harry for bringing the news back to everyone under serious injuries, and mobilizing everyone's unity.The anticlimactic Triwizard Tournament came to an end, and the students of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons left one after another.

Before leaving school, Harry went to the cellar again, but didn't see Snape. He stayed in the cellar for a long time regretfully, and left in a hurry until the time agreed with his friend.

What Harry didn't know was that after he left, Snape, who had just returned from the Floo, leaned on the chair tiredly and looked at the flames in the fireplace in a daze. Blame kissed shells.

Last night, the Dark Lord summoned him. First, he praised him for stopping the curse;After he came out, Lucius came to him impatiently again. He also wanted to know why Lucius was so anxious, so he accepted his invitation to sit for a while at Malfoy Manor, but he didn't expect to bring him There came such a message.

As soon as Lucius came up, he asked him if he knew what was going on with the savior. When he didn't know the situation, Lucius told the situation of the duel between Harry and the Dark Lord that day. Lucius questioned Harry's strength and state Well, the curse and Cruciatus Curse cast by Harry that day obviously shocked him a lot.He even tentatively asked Snape if the Dark Lord was so anxious to get rid of the Savior because he was afraid of the appearance of a new Lord.

Snape had always wondered about Harry's offensive state in the second year, but he never thought that Harry would become the new Dark Lord, he never had such an idea at all, and Lucius The words obviously shocked him.Will the little troll become the Dark Lord?If someone else said it, he would just take it as a big joke, and Lucius...Malfoy's patriarch, how could he be aimless with his eyes searching for interests.

That prophecy... that he had heard half of the prophecy, and Dumbledore hadn't mentioned it to him since then, and now he really wanted to know what happened in the second half, if... He pursed his lips and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.Impossible, he shouldn't think about it, if there is a problem with the prophecy, Dumbledore will not let the little troll go free, but there is another voice in his mind that asks why Dumbledore keeps the little troll in a Muggle family , obviously he is the savior of the wizarding world, whether this is Dumbledore's measure to prevent the little troll from being guided by magic prematurely.

Those weird places on the little giant monster, even if he remembered his childhood memories, shouldn't show an appearance that he is so familiar with magic.No matter how studious a student is, just like Granger, even in the fourth grade, some Muggle family atmosphere still exists in his bones, and the little troll... always vigilant in defense, proficient in potion operation, those weird things Alchemy items, capable of casting profound curses, and even familiar with using the Unforgivable Curse, thinking about it like this makes one's heart skip a beat...

Looking at the flames, Snape somehow remembered the scene where Harry summoned the Slytherin guards that night, the hissing snake language, and the cold gaze, very much like the scene where the Dark Lord ordered Nagini.

He remembered that he overheard the conversation between the little troll and Draco that day, and the Sorting Hat felt that the little troll should have come to Slytherin. If it hadn't been for the old bee's intervention, would the little troll be in his academy now, becoming Slytherin? A member of Leitlin.People misunderstand Slytherin. They think that Slytherin has a dark wizard not only because of the symbol of the Dark Lord, but because of Slytherin's ambition. Even the worst Slytherin has ambition. They pursue great power. , they were all waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to stand out and achieve something, just like him, he became a Death Eater without hesitation at that time, because the Dark Lord gave him a chance, let him see the strength he hoped for s future.So is the little troll, like the real Slytherin, waiting for a chance, a... a chance to have a higher achievement, a chance to become the Dark Lord.

Snape's heart was particularly chaotic. He repeatedly told himself that the little troll was Lily's child, and Lily was so kind, her child would not become a monster.He also hated himself. If it wasn't for himself, the little giant would have loved his parents, a child raised in a good family, and he wouldn't have worried that the little giant would go astray.

Harry, who had no idea that his owner had fallen into cranky thoughts, was chatting leisurely with his friends, but the platinum bird broke into their box alone, which made Ron very dissatisfied, especially Harry was still alone After going out with him, Ron grumbled to Hermione about Harry getting too close to Malfoy.

"Maybe, Harry needs some other news." Hermione glanced at Ron meaningfully, and continued to look at the tome that could be smashed to death, leaving alone a certain wretched man who was trying to eavesdrop on the door of the carriage, and that The wretched man was gnashing his teeth and muttering softly.

Harry thought that Platinum Bird came to him to ridicule him, but who knew he was beating around the bush and asked how he was hurt. Harry blinked, wondering if Platinum Bird's father had given him some instructions to test the curse.

"It's nothing." Harry wasn't sure what he meant, so he could only reply in a well-behaved manner.

"He's back...you" Platinum Bird glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head and pursed his lips, "You...be careful yourself"

Harry looked in surprise at the platinum bird that had already run away at high speed. He really didn't expect Malfoy to care about him. Perhaps it was true as Dumbledore said that he had a good heart. Malfoy once chose to stand with Hogwarts in the final decisive battle. When we get together, not only the benefits but also a trace of sincerity, perhaps it is not impossible to win over the Malfoy family, if they are given enough benefits, especially after seeing through Voldemort... Harry squinted his eyes to keep a trace of calculation from showing on his face, and soon he turned around Back to the box, as if nothing happened.

Before getting out of the car, Harry threw the one thousand Galleon prize money from the Triwizard Tournament to the twins, saying that he invested in their careers. The twins were shocked and they didn't plan to accept it.But under Harry's half-playful half-promise, they made a verbal promise with magical benefits. Harry will account for 30% of all their future profits, and all 30% of the profits will be used for their early stage. Develop until they start to have real benefits. If there is a need for future investment, you can look for him first.The twins were both happy and confused, and asked Harry why he supported them. Harry replied with a smile, because he believed in them. This sentence moved the twins very much. They also promised not to tell Molly the source of the money.

After they said their goodbyes, Harry turned to Uncle Vernon, who would be staying at the Dursleys' for the first two weeks of the holiday to strengthen his blood magic, and two weeks later, Sirius would come to fetch him back to Grimmauld Place.Everything is different, they will all have a good future, he will protect his family, he will be fearless.