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It's time.

He continued to coax: "No, I like you." Fortunately, he was drunk, otherwise Snape wouldn't have said such things in Harry's sober state.

"Really?" Harry looked in disbelief, "Why did you die when you liked me?"

Snape: "..." Who the fuck wants to die? !

"You still hate me all the time." Harry's warm tears soaked into Snape's robes, "you trouble me all the time."

Snape: "..."

"You've been making things difficult for me since first grade," Harry cried. "How do I know what I'll get if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion? What kind of messed up aconite and chamaejasma aconitum?"

Snape: "..." Why are you still thinking about this?

"In the second grade, Ron and I didn't mean to come to school by flying car. Are you going to let us drop out?"

Snape: "..." He wasn't worried that he would be in danger.

"Why did you stop me and Ron Hermione in third year? You knew Remus was a werewolf!"

Snape: "..." He didn't want him to die so easily, who would have thought that this little giant would be so alive?

"I don't want to participate in the Goblet of Fire in the fourth grade. Who asked Barty Crouch Jr. to put my name in it? Why are you mocking me all day long?"

Snape: "..." It's been so many years, he's already out of his habit of being sarcastic, okay?

"I learned Occlumency with you in the fifth grade. You have been bullying me from the beginning to the end, telling me to empty my brain all day long, but you never told me how to empty it! If you can't do it, just yell at me, I'm in pain too, okay?"

Snape suddenly felt that listening to the little bastard complaining was self-torture, the point is that he didn't stop him even now!

"In sixth grade, I didn't know that the potion book of 'Half-Blood Prince' belonged to you. Can you blame me for throwing it at Draco for writing black magic spells in the potion book?"

Snape lost his temper, and quietly listened to the little bastard complaining.

"In the end, you actually killed Dumbledore. Do you know how sad I am? Remus and those in the Order of the Phoenix trusted you so much, but you killed the principal!"

Snape: "..." He didn't want to do that either, okay?

"If you want to misunderstand me, let me misunderstand completely. Why did you give me the memory at that time?" Harry took a deep breath and continued to cry, "Do you know how sad it was when I knew everything? Dreaming about the scene where you were bitten to death by Nagini, I hate myself for not getting to know you earlier!"

Harry's cries wafted back and forth in the small house in Spinner's End, and it was a little scary to hear.

"I can't take it, you're all dead, you, Sirius, Remus, Moody... even my Hedwig died for me, I shouldn't be alive, I'm the one to die, Voldemort The moment I threw the Death Curse at me, I almost thought I could be freed, but I didn't even die!"

Snape hugged him tightly, trying to comfort him.Harry was sobbing in his arms.

"After I came back, in order to prevent you from hating me again, I asked the Sorting Hat to enter Slytherin house. However, after a while, I found that I fell in love with you, and I have been in love with you for a long time It's..."

Harry's face was a little red, maybe it was because he was drunk.

"Obviously we have been hostile for seven years, but now that I think about it, in those years, even the eyes of mutual hatred made me feel sweet..."

Snape couldn't listen anymore, this little troll didn't know what he was doing at all, so if you want to confess, find a clear-headed time, okay?

He had a terrible headache, picked Harry up and went into his bedroom, back to Hogwarts or something, let's talk about it tomorrow morning.

Harry was so drunk that he didn't see Snape's cheeks flushing slightly as he confessed.

I have to admit that this is the best birthday present he has received in his life for so many years.

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☆、Chapter 40

In the early morning, Harry opened his sleepy eyes, and the scene around him made him subconsciously sit up.

This was a room he had never seen before. Apart from the bed, there was only one wardrobe in the whole room, which looked empty.

where is he?

Harry tried desperately to recall the past, but found himself with a splitting headache and unable to think at all.

Snape just pushed the door open and entered.

He looked at the time, and there was still an hour before Harry started class, and he was going to wake Harry up, but now it seemed that the other party had already woken up.

"Teach...Professor?" Harry stared at him dumbfounded, momentarily stupefied.He couldn't remember why the other party was here.

Snape frowned, and handed Harry the sober potion in his hand.

Harry took it without thinking and drank it, and his headache immediately improved a lot.Only then did he vaguely recall what happened last night.

"I...drunk?" He recalled for a long time, and found that the last memory was that he drank a glass of red wine and became dizzy, and then...he couldn't remember, as if he threw himself on Snape.

Uh... isn't it?Harry was a little terrified.

Snape looked at him without saying a word, his face dark enough to do.He shouldn't have trusted this mindless monster, who would get drunk after drinking three glasses of red wine, and made him brew sober medicine for him overnight.He has never needed this thing here, so he can only make it now.

"I'm sorry." Seeing Snape's expression, although Harry couldn't remember what happened, he apologized immediately, "I might be a little drunk, I don't even know what I'm doing."

It's okay not to explain, this kind of explanation made Snape's face even worse.What do you mean you don't know what you're doing?Could it be that he confessed his love casually when he was drunk, but in fact he didn't like himself at all?

"Then let's talk about it when the great savior remembers. By the way, tell your lord the savior that he is due to start class in less than an hour." Snape finished speaking and walked away.

Harry was left alone, bowing his head in silence, trying desperately to remember how outrageous he had done to make the Professor so angry last night.

It was good not to bow his head, but Harry who bowed his head was shocked again.

The old bat actually helped him change into a set of pajamas, a complete set! !

Thinking of Snape stripping him naked and dressing him last night, Harry blushed as if he had been roasted.

When he finished changing and washing, Snape was already waiting for him in front of the fireplace.

Seeing Snape's still ugly face, Harry shrank his head automatically.Snape ignored him, threw the Floo powder and went back to the cellar, Harry followed suit obediently.Snape showed no signs of forgiving him, and as class time was approaching, Harry had to go to the Great Hall to grab a bite to eat before going straight to the classroom.

It was Professor Flitwick's Charms class in the morning, and His Excellency Slytherin was still sitting in the back row to check the teaching.He saw that Harry's expression was not right when he came in, so he didn't speak to him.

Charms class was naturally not difficult for Harry, and while he was absent-mindedly listening to Professor Flitwick's explanation on how to cast "Clear Water Like a Fountain", he tried desperately to recall what he had done to upset Snape so much last night.

He threw himself into the arms of the old bat, and then what?Harry looked at Professor Flitwick's short figure in a daze.

He seemed to be complaining to Snape that he always bullied himself in his previous life?

He also seemed to ask the other party if he liked his mother?

Depend on!no?Harry was embarrassed, if this didn't happen in a dream, he would be ashamed.However, if it was true, how did the old bat answer him then?

"It's you I like..." Snape's answer echoed faintly in Harry's ears.

………………

With a bang, His Excellency the Savior's outlook on life and the world completely collapsed.

The old bat says he likes him, the old bat says he likes him, the old bat says he likes him, the old bat says he likes him, the old bat says he likes him, the old bat says he likes him...

Those words were all over Harry's head.

In this life, although he knew that the old bat loved and liked him, he never thought that the other party would say it directly!Who can imagine that the always dark and gloomy old bat would say "I like you" to people?

It's too spooky, okay?

This is as horrible as Voldemort's soulless, and he competed with that idiot Gilderoy Lockhart for the "Most Charming Smile Award"!

Harry lay sprawled on the table, completely dumbfounded.

Professor Flitwick came over, and it was Harry's turn to cast "Clear Water Like a Fountain".Before Harry had recovered from the shock, he picked up his wand and swung a spell.

With a bang, the whole classroom instantly turned into a bathroom under Harry's spell, and there was no place that wasn't wet, and everyone was covered in water.All the students were stunned, staring blankly at the savior, unable to recover for a while.

Harry: "..." Damn, he forgot to control his magic.

"I'm sorry," Harry said quickly to Professor Flitwick after recovering, "I don't know why this happened." He looked ignorant and dazed.

Professor Flitwick was really frightened by him: "Go to the medical wing and find Madam Pomfrey, your magic power is out of control!"

Harry: "..."

In less than an hour, the news that the savior's magic power was out of control spread throughout Hogwarts.Snape, who didn't know the truth, hurriedly took the potion to the medical wing to find the little troll who kept causing trouble for him all the time.

"What the hell is going on, Your Excellency the great savior is trying to attract attention again?" Snape couldn't help frowning when he saw Harry lying on the bed in the hospital wing.

Seeing Snape come in, Harry's face immediately flushed again, and he buried his head in the quilt, pretending he didn't see him.

Now even Madam Pomfrey frowned: "Mr. Potter refuses to take medicine, no matter what you say, it's useless. Severus, you are his dean, you can handle it." After finishing speaking, Her Lady Queen of the medical wing Went to the auditorium for lunch.

Making sure no one was around, Snape tore off the quilt from Harry Ostrich Slytherin Potter's head.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly lose control of your magic power?" he asked.Having been injected with a lot of magic power by Lord Slytherin, they don't know whether it will have side effects on Harry, so it is very possible that the magic power will get out of control.

"I didn't." Harry put his head in Snape's arms, not daring to look him in the eye. "I just forgot to control my magic power."

Snape: "..."

After confirming that the little bastard was fine, Snape put down the potion in his hand and said, "Then, can the great savior tell his humble potions professor why he forgot to control his exquisite magic power?"

"I remember last night," Harry buried his face deeper, "last night...did I ask you if you liked my mother?"

Snape raised an eyebrow, but didn't answer.

"Are you answering me, answering me..." Harry's voice became weaker and weaker, apparently unable to continue.

Snape stood up, walked out of the ward without hesitation, and then said: "Don't try to hear me say it again, little bastard."

It's a pity he couldn't walk fast enough, Harry still saw his red ears.

Harry was alone in the quilt, smiling sweetly.

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☆、Chapter 41

Friday morning is Potions class for first-year students in Gryffindor House and Slytherin House, Potions Masters.

Harry had been nervous about Snape since the day before.Under the care of Lord Slytherin, he can't tell him that Lord Slytherin is teaching in various inspections this week, so his only hope now is that the other party remembers what his teacher said before.

It wasn't that he was worried that Snape was not doing well in class, but...his attitude towards students was simply too horrible.Harry could tell from the way he got along these days that Lord Slytherin was a gentle and patient person to his students. He was not sure whether the other party would think that Snape was too strict to be a teacher.

Hey, how sad.Harry twisted his fingers uneasily.

He came to the classroom early after breakfast.

Snape was bowing his head on the podium and preparing all the potion materials needed for this class. His Excellency Slytherin was still sitting in the back of the classroom, quietly watching his every move.None of the other students have arrived yet.

"Good morning, Professor Snape." In public, they still had a normal teacher-student relationship.

Snape nodded, "Good morning, Mr. Potter."

Because he was going to be partnered with Hermione, Harry chose a seat far away from the Snake Ancestor this time. He put down his book and took the initiative to walk to the podium to help Snape distribute the potion ingredients.Looking at his skillful technique, Snape raised his eyebrows unconsciously: "Your Majesty the Savior finally has something useful in his barren mind?"

Finished!

Hearing his sarcasm, Harry became more nervous. Snape must have forgotten that Master Snake Master would come to inspect the teaching.Snake Ancestor is sitting in the classroom now, if you want to ridicule, at least change the time.

Harry wanted to remind him and was afraid of being discovered by Lord Slytherin, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it, and then secretly glanced at the snake ancestor.

Sure enough, Slytherin was sitting at the back of the classroom watching them with a half-smile.

Harry: "..."

Snape was the Head of Slytherin House, so the little snakes in his class came earlier.But Gryffindor College is different. Faced with such a terrifying, eccentric, greasy old bat, they all try their best to step into the classroom. Of course, Hermione Granger, who deserves to be in Ravenclaw Students are excluded.

Hermione entered the classroom with the Slytherin students, and when she saw Harry sitting alone, she habitually walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

Slytherin looked at Hermione's Gryffindor uniform with some surprise.He knew that Slytherin House and Gryffindor House were now in a state of hostility, and it was really incredible that such a girl would take the initiative to sit with Harry.

After Hermione put down the book, she went to the podium to get the potion materials needed for this class. Slytherin waited for her to get closer, and finally saw the name on her breastplate: Hermione Granger.

He gets it.This girl Harry had mentioned to him was one of his two best friends in a previous life.Another best friend... Slytherin turned his gaze to Ron Weasley, who had just burst into the classroom with the Gryffindor army.

With red hair and freckles, he must be him, right?thought Slytherin calmly.But looking at the situation, the relationship between Ron and Harry in this life is not good.He had never seen the two greet each other when he came to attend the class before.Harry is now in Slytherin College, and he avoids his Gryffindor friends from his previous life as much as he can.It's really pitiful, Slytherin's eyes are slightly lowered, and the friends who used to live and die together can only be regarded as strangers now, and they can no longer recognize each other...

His thoughts suddenly drifted back to 1000 years ago somehow.

Godric Gryffindor.He murmured the name silently in his heart.

What Snape asked the students to do in this lesson was a tranquilizer.

Grind the moonstone, put it in the crucible, stir it counterclockwise three times, cook it on low heat for 7 minutes, and then add two drops of black veratrol syrup. It seems that the production steps are not complicated.

Snape's eyes wandered to Hermione, who was smashing the moonstone with Harry, trying to find something wrong with the girl.Look, what was she and Harry trying to get so close to?It's just grinding a stone, as for the two talking slowly and softly!Snape was rather annoyed.

Harry was studying the ingredients of the potion in his hand, considering which part should be grinded better, so he didn't notice Snape's dark heart.

Lord Slytherin could see clearly from one side.He almost couldn't help laughing.

Severus can be really cute sometimes.Obviously has rich emotions, but likes to disguise himself as a person who does not eat fireworks.

Maybe Snape in the previous life was really disheartened and lost his feelings, but in this life, because of Harry, his world is full of colors again.

The Slytherin watched the two with a smile, and silently prayed that the girl next to Harry wouldn't be turned into cannon fodder.

Merlin obviously didn't hear his prayer, or didn't intend to heed it.In less than a minute, Snape's typical king snake venom began to spray.

"Miss Granger," Snape walked gloomyly in front of Harry and Hermione's table, "do you know what a particle is? Do you think you have excess energy and nowhere to vent, so you desperately want to turn the moonstone into into powder?"

Hermione glanced at the grainy moonstone in Harry's hand and then at her own, and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, Professor." She did use too much force.

Harry almost fell off his seat, and he blinked at Snape quickly to remind him that there was a big leader in the classroom, so pay attention, but Snape's eyes kept focusing on Hermione and Harry, who were too close together. hands, completely ignoring Harry's hint.

Harry was a little frustrated.

Snape turned back to Ron and Neville's table.

Under his cold gaze, Neville's unlucky child subconsciously repeated his hand movements, not daring to do anything else.

As a result, Neville stirred the potion, which was supposed to be enough to stir it three times counterclockwise, nearly thirty times at a rapid speed.Snape was about to speak to stop it, but it was too late.

Bang, Neville's cauldron exploded again.

Harry's first reaction was to see the expression on Snake Ancestor's face.Lord Slytherin was still sitting there, showing no emotion.

He was so nervous that he was about to sweat.

Snape immediately "cleaned it up" and threw it over to prevent the splashed liquid from flowing around, and then quickly looked at Neville.Fortunately, it was winter now, they were all wearing more clothes, and the weird liquid from the cauldron barely touched Neville's skin.

After making sure that nothing happened to the student, Snape roared reassuringly: "Weasley, send Longbottom to the medical wing. Besides, ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

Harry no longer dared to look at Lord Slytherin's face, he lowered his head and concentrated on making his potion.

Harry and Hermione's tranquilizing potion was quickly brewed, and it completely matched the color and purity in the book.Snape took a look at it and still gave them an E.

While handing in his homework, Harry quickly shook his head at Snape and mouthed "Salazar".

Snape, who understood, suddenly felt a chill from head to toe.He subconsciously looked at the empty seats in the back row of the classroom.

Lord Slytherin was leaning back in his chair and smiling at him.

Of course, Snape couldn't see it, Harry didn't dare to look, so...

In the last few minutes of this class, all the students were surprised to find that Professor Snape, who was always indifferent and distant, had a trembling voice when speaking, as if he was nervous.

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☆、Chapter 42

After Potions class was over, Harry deliberately packed his things slowly and left until the end.

From the corner of his eye, he cautiously glanced at Snake Ancestor, seeing that the other party hadn't moved, he didn't dare to take the initiative to speak.Snape was also sorting out the students' homework.

Snape suddenly felt powerful Silencing and Ignoring Charms cast around him.He took a deep breath and met Harry's gaze.What should come always comes.

"You are so strict in class." There was some smile in Slytherin's cold voice, "Students need guidance rather than criticism. But I can understand your mood. Making potions requires absolute caution and a little mistake Accidents can happen.”

Snape breathed a sigh of relief, and Harry immediately sat back in his chair.

"Yes, thank you for your reminder." Snape bowed slightly.

"Go to dinner, Severus, and remember to be patient with the students in the future."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Slytherin disapparated before them.Confirming that he was gone, Harry immediately threw himself on Snape: "I was scared to death."

Snape: "..." He was scared to death, okay?Master Snake Ancestor personally inspected and taught the magic horse, it is really terrifying!

Before the Silencing Charm and Ignoring Charm cast by Lord Slytherin had completely expired, Snape rubbed Harry's nest-like hair and gently comforted him: "Be good, let's go eat."

Harry stood on tiptoe and kissed Snape on the cheek quickly: "See you in the auditorium later, Sev." After speaking, he ran out of the classroom without looking back.

Snape: "..." He has nothing to do to make nutritional potions, the little bastard is now tall enough to kiss him with just a touch, won't he be as tall as him after another year of drinking? !

After Snape arrived in the auditorium, he was drinking coffee while staring at Harry who was cutting the lamb chops and chatting with Draco from time to time. He suddenly felt that the little troll didn't deserve it now!

Master Snake Zu accompanied Harry to finish the first grade class, and went to attend other grade classes by himself.After a few days, generally speaking, the founder is quite satisfied with the current teaching at Hogwarts.

The reason for this is roughly because he went to attend the divination class of the third-year students.Professor Trelawney is completely a magician when his eyes are not open. Apart from predicting the death of students or guessing stories by reading tea leaves, he has nothing serious to do.

After listening to the class all afternoon, Lord Slytherin was in a bad mood.

"That woman is too crazy." In the evening, Master Snake Zu couldn't hold back, and ran to Harry's single dormitory to complain.

At this time, Harry was writing a thesis on Defense Against the Dark Arts. After listening to his words, Harry couldn't help but smile. It was really interesting to see his stepfather so calm and calm, and suddenly he was so embarrassed.

"Her class has a trick," Harry put down his pen, summoned the house-elf to bring a glass of red wine to his stepfather, and continued, "As long as you make your own future unlucky for homework, you will get higher marks."

Slytherin: "..." For the first time, he knew that divination class was tantamount to lying.

"Can you fire her?" Slytherin frowned.

Divination is actually a very profound knowledge, and now this woman makes it look like a Muggle watching a witchcraft show. If Rowena knows this, she must go crazy.

Harry shrugged: "You're not the only one who wanted to fire her." In the previous life, she was the first to be fired by Umbridge's pink toad.Later, he was stopped by Principal Dumbledore.

Lord Snake Zu couldn't help shaking his head. Without a body, he had better not forcefully use the founder's power to forcefully expel this foolish teacher, otherwise it would bring great shock to the current magic world.

Harry comforted his stepfather and said, "It's okay, you will get used to it after a long time."

Slytherin: "..." The Hogwarts that the four of them worked so hard to create is not for students to get used to this kind of teacher!

However, through the teaching and observation of the past few days, Salazar finally understood why Harry and Snape had such weird expressions when they heard that Godric was good at potions.Potions in the current Gryffindor College is really... Forget it, give that man some face, he still doesn't judge.

The rest of the school year flew by quickly, and Harry accompanied Snape to Master Snake's Dark Arts class every weekend.Snape made great progress, and by the end of the term he had "recovered" Harry's "fall apart" without difficulty.

After Harry entered school, he was too busy with various things, so he forgot to keep in touch with Hagrid, the half-giant, which caused Hagrid not to call him to see the Norwegian Ridgeback named Norbert hatching. It also indirectly caused him not to be imprisoned and heard the prophecy of the centaur.

At the end of May, Snape finally succeeded in concocting a potion that would restore Lord Slytherin's body.After handing the light blue potion to Lord Slytherin, he was completely relieved.Almost all of his spare time in the past six months was spent on this potion.

On this day, they were still in the secret room of the black magic class.Salazar Slytherin drank the potion, and his body appeared little by little. Looking at his real body, he couldn't help smiling and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Severus, thank you very much."

"It's my honor to serve you." Snape said respectfully, at the same time, his eyes couldn't hide the pride.

This was the first time he saw Lord Slytherin himself, and he was no less surprised than Harry was then.Master Snake Zu is elegant and handsome, with elegant and calm demeanor, even a smile can reflect his noble and extraordinary demeanor.

It was nothing like the first time he had met Voldemort.Voldemort had made several Horcruxes at that time, and his soul state was very unstable, but his magic power was still very strong. Snape was almost suffocated by his magic power at that time, and he subconsciously wanted to follow the strong.And Salazar Slytherin's strength is from the inside out, not only his magic power, but also his demeanor.This is the charm that a real noble and strong will have.

"Next, how do you arrange it?" Master Snake Zu sat on a chair and asked softly.

Harry thought for a while, and replied, "I'm afraid I have to go to a secret room on the third floor to meet the snake face at the end of the semester, or Dumbledore will be suspicious."

Both Snape and Slytherin nodded knowingly.

Slytherin said: "As I said, I can't stay with you all the time. I have other things to do. If you need it, you can use the ring on your hand to summon me. In addition, if Voldemort makes any movement beyond your expectations , You can also tell me, I will come and solve it in time."

"Okay." Harry nodded.

Slytherin looked at Harry and suddenly remembered: "You said before that you wanted to go to Potter Manor?"

"Hmm." This was a wish he had never fulfilled in his previous life.

"Potter Manor was closed during the war, so it may not be so easy for you to find it," Slytherin narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued, "I will accompany you to find it when you are on vacation."

"Thank you." With Snake Ancestor's company, many things will be much easier.

"Severus, what about you?" Slytherin asked.

Snape shook his head: "I have nothing else to do. What I have to do now is to help Harry finish the last few doses of soul-purifying potions. The Dark Lord's soul in his body has almost been completely removed."

Harry nodded. The scar on his head was almost painless when he saw Quirrell now.

"Is there anything else?" Slytherin asked.

"The other thing is to find a way to convince Dumbledore to let Harry stay with me during the summer vacation, and to help him save his godfather from Azkaban."

Tears welled up in Harry's eyes when he heard it. He always thought that the old bat had forgotten about his godfather, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to mention it.

"Okay." Slytherin stood up, and finally took care of him, "You have almost mastered the study of black arts, and you can find books to practice the rest. From today onwards unless you find me or I have important things to find You, otherwise I should not have appeared."

"Yes."

"Then, see you in summer vacation."

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☆、Chapter 43

For the rest of the day, Harry and Snape never saw Lord Snake Zu again. Harry was busy studying for the exam, and Snape worked hard for half a year, and finally he was able to catch his breath and torture the little animals.

Harry watched the homework assigned by Snape and ran tearfully to the cellar to complain: "I want to tell Lord Slytherin that you abused the students!"

Snape raised his eyebrows: "Is the great heir dissatisfied with your humble Potions professor?"

Harry pursed his lips aggrievedly.Can he nod?Of course not.

"Sev..." Harry looked at his professor resentfully, "There are really too many homework."

Snape almost broke the quill in his hand.It's fine for other students to complain about too much homework. Damn little troll, a Hogwarts seventh-year graduate dares to say that he can't finish his first-year homework?

When Snape sprayed the savior with his standard snake king venom, Harry was even more aggrieved: "I didn't graduate, I only went to the sixth grade!"

Snape: "..." If he is still the headmaster, he must throw this little bastard out of Hogwarts first!I just don't know if the heir of Slytherin can be thrown out.

Harry ran out of the cellar before Snape could growl. The extremely low air pressure in the cellar was really terrifying.He had no doubts that if he had stayed there another half minute longer he would have died to take the exam again.

Of course, no matter how much the little animals complain or are reluctant, the school year exam will come after all.During this time, Harry and Hermione Dracobraith spent more time in the library reviewing their homework. These things were not difficult for Harry who had already learned them, but he couldn't do well in the exams either.

After all, there's no need to draw attention to yourself, right?

Except for Potions, all the other exam questions seemed to be the same as in the previous life. Professor Flitwick asked them to make a pineapple tap dance, and Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a mouse into a snuffbox.Professor Snape didn't let them make the amnesia potion this time, and changed it to a tranquilizer.

After a few days, all the exams were finally over.After handing in the last History of Magic paper, Harry went straight to the cellar.

"I'm going to the secret room tonight." He said to Snape who was correcting the test paper.

Snape nodded, "I see."

On the one hand, the Gryffindor factor in Harry prevented him from just ignoring Quirrell and Voldemort. On the other hand, if he really ignored Dumbledore, he didn't know what would happen, whether it was against Harry's suspicion or rethinking other methods are not good for their future.

Snape put down the test paper in his hand and looked at Harry seriously: "Summon me with the ring immediately if something happens, don't force yourself."

Harry sighed pretending to be sad: "Why didn't you say this to me in your previous life? You were just looking at me and telling us to be careful, and you said you would fire me."

Snape: "..." He really wants to fire him now, okay?

"Also," Harry continued after thinking for a while, "don't come up with such a difficult logic problem. Without Hermione this time, I definitely can't do it."

Snape: "..." The questions that Granger could solve in the first grade back then, can't the Savior be 19 years old now?

Seeing Snape staring at him fiercely, Harry shrank his head automatically, and said weakly, "Just tell me which bottle is wrong."

Snape was completely speechless, "Same as before."

Harry recalled it carefully: "The smallest bottle goes through the black flame, and the round bottle goes through the purple flame?"

Snape raised his eyebrows: "Should I lament the seriously scarce reasoning ability in the Savior's head, or should I applaud his extraordinary memory?"

Harry lowered his head, he got used to the king snake venom or something after a long time.

He went back to his dormitory and asked the house-elf to bring dinner for two.Feed one part to the snake and one part to eat by yourself.

After Christmas, Harry has been feeding Hai Erbo in the dormitory, and never let him appear in front of others.Dumbledore thought Harry had let the snake go.

After all, the next school year doesn't know yet, whether Voldemort will be resurrected in the body of Kelly Lestrange, he doesn't know what role Helbo will play, and Harry doesn't want to be regarded as Slater anymore Lin's heir, although he is indeed now.He couldn't let anyone know that he kept snakes as pets, not even Draco.

His authority at Hogwarts is now much higher than that of the headmaster, so the house-elves will obey the secrets he keeps, even if Dumbledore asks them, unless Lord Slytherin himself asks.

Hai Erbo is very satisfied with the steak tonight because it is ample.The basilisk, full of food and drink, began to snatch the French fries dipped in ketchup from Harry's hand. Harry had no choice but to ask the house-elf to give it another order of French fries, and then fed it a little bit of ketchup.

After eating, Harry leaned on the bed and slept for a while to replenish his energy.At 11 o'clock at night, he put on the Helbo bracelet on time, then put on the invisibility cloak and Apparated.

In fact, he could apparate directly into the room with Quirrell and the Mirror of Erised, but if he just went in like this, Principal Dumbledore would definitely be suspicious.

So he can only approach the three-headed Lu Weida obediently.