Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

A whole week has passed since the factual incident of Professor Quirrell.

In the Hogwarts auditorium, everyone was discussing what happened recently while eating lunch.

"It's really unfortunate that Snape will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. It's a disaster."

On the Gryffindor long table, Ron was biting a chicken leg and speaking inarticulately.

"Ron, don't talk while eating, and you should call him a professor. This is basic courtesy. If you don't want to be embarrassed by Professor Snape, I suggest you go to the library to read more books, or go to the Participate in a study session organized by Augustus."

Hermione looked at Ron and said with disgust.

Hearing this, Ron curled his lips, not arguing with Hermione, anyway, he can't say no to her every time, she is really not cute at all, or Daphne is cuter.

Thinking of Ron sneaking a glance at Daphne next to Hermione, Hermione gave him a hard look when she saw it, then took Daphne's little hand and led her to the Slytherin long table.

"Really, how can a Gryffindor hang out with Slytherin people every day."

Seeing Hermione's actions, Ron said dissatisfied.

"But Daphne and Augustus belong to Slytherin too."

Hearing his friend's sour tone, Harry said helplessly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. How do you feel? I think Professor Snape is very concerned about you."

Hearing Harry's complaints, Ron said gloatingly.

Hearing that Harry was a little silent, thinking back to what Professor Snape had done to him this week, he also felt bitter.

Since Professor Snape met Lily's soul in a dream, Snape promised to protect Harry under Lily's begging, and promised to teach Harry his own potion skills, and Able to protect itself from magic.

You are Harry's nightmare. For a week, he hardly had any spare time. He was either learning to brew potions with Professor Snape, or learning defensive magic, and then cooperated with Professor Snape. With Zhang Wannian's unchanging stinky face and that broken mouth that sprayed poison at the slightest disagreement, Harry felt that this week was nothing short of a nightmare.

But Harry can really feel that his abilities are becoming stronger, whether it is potions or spells, so Harry's feelings towards Professor Snape have become very complicated, and he really doesn't know whether to hate him He still loves him.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, after all, you have indeed improved."

Seeing Harry's silence, Ron could only comfort him.

"Oh, it's okay, thank you Ron, by the way, what class is this afternoon."

Harry said with a smile.

"It should be Defense Against the Dark Arts class, hey, I'm going to see that old bat again."

Ron said with a painful face.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class meant that I would have to learn magic with Professor Snape again tonight, no, this won't work, if I continue like this, I will be driven crazy.

Harry thought silently, in fact, Harry had asked Professor Snape for a leave of absence, the reason being that he was going to do Quidditch training.

But it seems that this reason is not a good reason, Professor Snape said with twitching cheeks when he heard it.

"Quidditch is a very stupid sport. I think Mr. Potter should learn how to protect himself. You know that the wizarding world is not safe."

After finishing speaking, Professor Snape flamboyantly ignored Harry's request for leave, and doubled the number of potions Harry needed to process that night.

Thinking of the tragedy that day, Harry strengthened his determination, he must find a way today, and this can't go on anymore, Harry expressed that he couldn't accept Professor Snape's heavy love.

Who are you looking for, Harry couldn't help but cast his eyes on the long table of Slytherin.

"The specific rules will be handled according to what was said last time. I think Mr. Lucius can handle the problems that still exist."

"There are also those who joined the study session. You have to take charge of the inspection and divide them into levels according to their level. If they make progress, they need to be rewarded. If they don't want to work hard, they will be expelled from the study session."

Augustus was speaking, and Draco was holding a notebook, writing down everything Augustus said.

It has to be said that Draco is indeed an excellent organizer. Everything that Augustus entrusted to him is in perfect order. Now Slytherin can be regarded as a slightly organized whole.

"Is there anything else to explain, Chief?"

Draco said respectfully.

"No more, that's all for now."

Augustus nodded and said silently.

Hearing that Draco closed his notebook, then took out a beautiful envelope from his body, handed it to Augustus, and said.

"My father gave it to me, let me pass it on to you."

Augustus took the envelope and opened it directly. Inside, there were exquisite cursive characters written with a quill pen, and the language was elegant and elegant. The general meaning was to invite Augustus to come to his manor for a Christmas gathering.

It seems that the pure-blood family represented by Lucius wants to get in touch with him, and it's not bad that he also wanted to get in touch with them.

Thinking of Augustus handing the letter back to Draco directly, Draco took it and looked at it immediately, and then looked at Augustus expectantly.

Augustus nodded, and then said.

"I accept Mr. Lucius' invitation, but his words are too elegant. I don't have such a high standard. Please help me reply to your father."

Hearing that Draco seemed very happy, he quickly agreed, and once again solemnly extended an invitation to Augustus in his own name, and then happily went back to the dormitory to write a reply.

"Are you free now, Mr. Augustus?"

Seeing that Augustus had finally handed over the work, Harry asked angrily.

"Oh, it's Harry, don't call me Mr., just call me by my first name. I told you that on the train, we are friends."

Augustus replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Harry nodded, looking very happy. Unexpectedly, Augustus still remembered what happened at that time. He was a friend to us, and asking a friend for help is not a shameful thing, so Harry continued.

"It's like this. You also know that Professor Snape has been helping me with my lessons recently. I'm really tired. Is there any way you can ask Professor Snape to give me a few days off."

After listening to Harry's grievances, Augustus nodded sympathetically, although he could probably guess that it wasn't because of Lily in the room that he wanted to protect Harry, but it was Professor Nepe's love. It's not something ordinary people can afford.

Looking at the poor Harry in front of him, Augustus thought for a while, and then said seriously.

"It's an extraordinary time now. If you want Professor Snape to give you a vacation, there is only one way. Ladies' clothes, Harry."