HP's Lost and the Lighthouse

But no matter what, the game was almost over at the beginning - because within a few minutes of the opening, Potter caught the golden snitch flying past Snape's ear.

Not to mention Snape, who was startled by Harry - oh, the Potions Master was very angry, in fact - when he saw Potter swooping down on him, he thought the little Gryffindor was crazy enough to die Attacked the professor on the Quidditch pitch.With a pale face, he landed next to the little Potter who had already fallen to the ground to accept the cheers of his companions, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or angry and pressed his lips tightly.

Dumbledore walked over, stared at Snape with blue eyes for a while, and after getting a slight signal from the Potions Master to shake his head that he was fine, he walked into Harry, who was surrounded by the crowd, and put his hands on the boy's shoulders On - Quirrell was next to him, and he acted too concerned about Snape. It would not be good for Snape when Voldemort returned in the future, even if Quirrell would not necessarily succeed in recalling Voldemort.

"Well done," said the old man, smiling so softly that only Harry could hear it, "it's good to see you're not thinking about that magic mirror all day... living life to the fullest... that's great... ..."

Harry couldn't help but blushed and lowered his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Snape not far away angrily spitting on the ground.

But if you are angry, Snape will not run into the crowd to find fault with Potter because of his personal emotions, especially if Dumbledore has not walked away.He turned his head and saw Quirrell standing outside the crowd—almost everyone's attention was on Potter in the crowd at the moment, and the timing couldn't be better.

The man walked around the crowd to Quirrell, left a word next to the neurotic professor with a gloomy expression, and strode away grabbing the broom.

At dusk, Snape came out of the castle silently, almost no one noticed him - after all, everyone was supposed to eat in the restaurant.Probably because of this idea, the man who has always been keen did not notice the little Gryffindor riding a broomstick far behind him.

He walked across the large open space in front of the castle, faster and faster, until at last he could even be called a jog.He walked into the darkened Forbidden Forest, and found Quirrell wandering anxiously in a shadowy clearing.

"I think, you should be clear about the purpose of my asking you here—— Quilinus?" He strode over, his voice low and authentic.

It seemed that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was tense because of the dark environment blocked by the few sunlight at dusk. Quirrell shuddered suddenly with his back to Snape's figure, and turned his head with a pale face. to my colleagues.

Snape could feel the gaze of the other party - for a moment, the gaze of the professor who acted timidly was scrutinizing, suspicious, even - a bit like the gaze of a superior.

He suddenly had some doubts in his heart—is Quirrell so convinced that he can resurrect the Dark Lord?Even for him to start seeing himself as a subordinate now?

But Quirrell spoke quickly, still in a stammering and timid tone: "I don't-don't know why you-want-choose to meet here, Severus..."

This made Snape frowned in disgust.

"Because I don't think it should be made public," he said coldly, leaning over Quirrell's pale face, "after all, students shouldn't know about the Philosopher's Stone."

As if frightened by the extremely oppressive potions professor, the pale young man muttered to defend himself, muttering that he didn't understand why Snape was talking about the Sorcerer's Stone.

But Snape didn't have the patience to listen to him - he wasn't a patient person, Dumbledore was.

He quickly interrupted Quirrell's defense, which was completely weak in his eyes: "Have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's monster?" He stared menacingly at his colleague, not letting him go Any expression that flashed across the face.

Quirrell's expression became more panicked—but Snape was sure that he felt right, and when he mentioned the three-headed dog, the other's eyes definitely became sharper for a moment.

"K-ok-but, Severus, I—"

"You don't want me to be your enemy, Quirrell." Snape said, taking another step closer to him, and the two of them were almost nose to nose.The Potions Professor's gloomy and sharp eyebrows and eyes were clearly reflected in Quirrell's terrified eyes. He lowered his voice, "I hope you at least know the person I really serve—" Those black eyes looked unequivocally. Shaken, as if to look straight into Quirrell's eyes.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's eyes were fixed, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately returned to his bewildered appearance.

"I-I-don't-know that you—"

Obviously this reply dissatisfied Snape, and he said displeasedly: "You know what I mean very well. Quirinus, if you insist on not cooperating with me, then I'd like to get curious—your secret little trick— —" He narrowed his eyes.

"I am waiting."

He looked around the dark environment around him, ignoring Quirrell's completely meaningless rebuttal in his eyes: "It won't be long before you have time to think about who you want to serve, and we will talk again." Professor Yao frowned, and looked around again - he always had a feeling of being spied on.

The man who found nothing pursed his lips in displeasure, pulled up the hood of his cloak, and strode out of the open space.

In the end, Snape still didn't get a clear answer from Quirrell—although he was well aware of the other party's purpose, it was clear that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor had insisted on playing dumb all the time, and the final exam was just passed by Snape. The days of monitoring Quirrell while keeping an eye on the whereabouts of the three children gradually approached.

On this day, after the last class of the final exam, almost all the students in the whole school were cheering.

—except Potter.

The children were talking to Professor McGonagall when Snape saw the three baby Gryffindors.He squinted his eyes, and walked slowly along the corridor with the test paper in his hand-in fact, he knew what they were talking about without listening.

"Snape's going through the trap door tonight. He's got everything he needs, and now he's tricked Dumbledore out of school. He must have sent the letter, I bet the Ministry saw it." Dumbledore must have been taken aback by his sudden appearance."

Even though he had expected the suspicion of the three children towards him, Snape couldn't help laughing angrily.

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Alas, I feel like I have written a chronology of major events in Harry Potter orz, I'd better take it slow and think carefully about how to write QAQ

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