Silhouettes of HP

Street, and no one dared to do business, Hogsmeade was completely in ruins.Just five or six years from now.

With some regret, Harry walked into one shop after another.

He bought some new candies from Honeydukes for Draco and Bryce. Children from pure-blood families don't need to buy them expensive gifts because they have them all at home. Instead, they can satisfy them with things that children like.

In the Fengya brand wizard clothing store, Harry picked out a headband for Hermione that could be transformed at will, so that her hair would not be messy every day.Harry remembered Hermione and Krum leading the dance at the Yule Ball in the fourth grade of the previous life, and Hermione was really amazing that time.Later he asked her why she didn't dress up like that every day, and Hermione shook her head helplessly, it was too much trouble, and the hair was not easy to do.

Harry sincerely hoped the headband would help Hermione.After all, what girl doesn't want to be pretty?

Next came the gift for Severus, Harry struggled.Hogsmeade can only buy common potion ingredients, and if you want complicated ones, you have to go to Knockturn Alley.Uh, forget it, Harry trembled, if the old bat knew that he dared to run into Knockturn Alley alone, it would be strange if he didn't cut him up and throw him into the cauldron.

Different from the awkwardness in the previous life, Harry clearly sensed that the old bat now loves him unabashedly.

Since the potion ingredients couldn't be bought, Harry thought about it, why don't he find some in the Forbidden Forest?

Uh... It should be better for Severus to know that he went to the Forbidden Forest than to know that he went to Knockturn Alley?Harry thought uncertainly, after all, the Forbidden Forest was also within the scope of Hogwarts.

do not care.

Harry ran back to Hogwarts, asked Hedwig to send his presents to his friends, and then he walked to the Forbidden Forest alone.

"Well, great savior..."

As soon as he reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Harry heard familiar mocking voices, and he turned his head to look at the person who came by helplessly.

Snape never changed his black robes!

"Call me Harry, Professor!"

Harry insisted on emphasizing that what he got in return was Snape's stare, and it was also quite unbelievable that he dared to say such nonsense to him after being caught by him? !Shouldn't he beg him to pretend he didn't see it?

"What are you doing here?"

Fortunately, he thought that Harry in this life was safe, but he didn't expect that he would still come to take risks from time to time to find excitement.Otherwise, why would you come to the Forbidden Forest in heavy snow?To do good deeds?Feed yourself to eight-eyed spiders?

"Want to go to the Forbidden Forest?" Snape asked.

"Yeah." Harry nodded.Everyone is standing here, so he can't say he was passing by, can he?He twists his fingers.

"It just so happens that I have something to do, come with me."

He came here because he heard from Hagrid that a unicorn was injured, and with the experience of his previous life, he knew that Quirrell did it without thinking about it, so he decided to come in and have a look. Since Harry is going to come in, let's go with him. It just so happens that he also ensures his safety.

ah? ? ?Harry opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound.Has the old bat really not been dropped?

"Or do you want to go in by yourself and get 50 points deducted by me?"

Seeing the disbelief on his face, Snape threatened, then turned his head and walked into the Forbidden Forest without looking at him again.

Well, it really wasn't dropped, Harry obediently followed behind the old bat.

The Forbidden Forest in snowy days is very difficult to walk. The heavy snow covers most of the branches and stones, so you have to be careful with every step you take.Harry could only go slower and slower, or he would fall down.

Probably aware that the people behind him were dawdling, Snape became a little impatient. When Harry approached him, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's paw, and then walked forward at a faster pace.

Harry's head froze immediately, and he let Snape lead him blankly, and when he stumbled occasionally, Snape would always help him in time.

This is the second time he took him to walk with him.Harry remembered.

The two walked for about half an hour, and a unicorn that was injured and fell to the ground attracted their attention.

Snape stopped and knelt down to check it, and Harry finally understood why Snape came to the Forbidden Forest.

His blood ran cold.

He had also seen such a scene in his previous life, a holy unicorn fell to the ground, surrounded by silver-blue blood, it was about to die.The difference is that it was night and it was day.

He still remembers the bleak death of the unicorn at his feet in the dim light of his lantern.

It was Quirrell, or rather Voldemort.

Tomorrow, he will be able to get the invisibility cloak.Harry secretly reminded himself that he finally didn't have to sit and wait for death any longer.

The unicorn in front of me looks very small, it should be a cub.It was clearly not dead yet, Snape frowned, then found the hemostat he had with him and poured it down.Seeming to understand what the other party was doing, the unicorn rubbed his trousers affectionately.

Harry's eyes were a little wet. He had to admit that although Snape's cold and gloomy image was completely different from the noble and pure unicorn, it was undeniable that the scene at this moment was unexpectedly harmonious, so harmonious that it was unbearable. I can't help but want to cry.

It seemed that it had just discovered that there was a child here, and the little unicorn, which was gradually recovering, slowly crawled towards Harry.Thinking that the other party was still injured, Harry took the initiative to walk over to it.

The unicorn would be close to Harry's hand with its still bleeding neck, as if waiting for something.

Harry looked at Snape blankly.

Snape thought for a while, and found an empty potion bottle that he had with him.

"Do you want me to take your blood?" Harry asked softly.

The unicorn nodded in understanding.

Drops of silvery liquid dripped into the medicine bottle, gradually filling it up, and the blood on the unicorn's neck stopped flowing out.

After all this, the unicorn nudged Harry with its head, turned and ran away.Harry watched the other party disappear into the depths of the Forbidden Forest...

Recovering, Harry returned the potion bottle in his hand to Snape.

"It's for you," Snape said dryly.

Unicorns only like children, so even if they save it by themselves, they are more willing to leave their blood to pure children.

Harry smiled: "Then consider it my Christmas present to you, Professor."

Snape: "..."

Obviously the potion bottle belonged to him, the hemostatic agent belonged to him, and he was the one who found the unicorn, but why did he have to be grateful to the savior who gave him the blood of the uncursed unicorn in the end? !

Snape gritted his teeth hard, and asked Harry, "What are you doing here?"

His mission accomplished, they could have gone back if Harry had only come to explore.

Hearing this question, Harry couldn't help rubbing his forehead. After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to say, "I'm here to find you Christmas presents."

…………

This was the first time Snape wanted to beat someone so much since he was reborn!

Seeing the old bat staring at him, Harry quickly considered the possibility of slipping back to the castle alone.

It's like, uh... basically nothing.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and Snape finally compromised. He didn't care about an 11-year-old kid now, and waited until the damn Potter from his previous life came back!

He stretched out his hand helplessly, and once again led Harry back together.

When they reached the cellar, Snape put away the precious unicorn's blood, bowed his head and ordered to the savior, "You can go now."

Taking advantage of the moment when Snape bowed his head, Harry tiptoed and kissed Snape lightly on the cheek:

"Merry Christmas, Professor."

Then, the Savior ran back to the Slytherin dormitory without looking back.

Snape was left alone, wishing he could tear down a certain wall in his bedroom and bring out this little troll named Harry Potter!

Don't think it's safe for him to go back to the dormitory!

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☆、Chapter 13

In the early morning of Christmas, Harry woke up very early, and when he was just awake, he subconsciously rushed to the Christmas present at his feet.

Then, at a glance, he saw a gift wrapped in a paper bag, which looked extremely humble among the pile of gorgeous packages.

He couldn't wait to take it apart, and a liquid-like silver-gray object was revealed. Sure enough, it was the invisibility cloak he had missed for a long time!

A note fell from the package, and Harry opened it. It was in Dumbledore's characteristic, thin, circled script:

Your father left this thing to me before he died.

It should be returned to you now.

Use it well.

Sincerely wish you a Merry Christmas.

Harry's whole body was shaking.Use it well?He will!

After planning for so long, it was finally time to put it into action.

After the initial excitement, Harry started unwrapping other Christmas presents.

The presents are far less than those in the previous life, because he didn't make friends with Ron this time, so naturally he didn't have the bright green sweater and fudge that Aunt Molly gave him, and he didn't have the same amount of fudge after he was brought to Hogwarts by Hagrid in this life. We never met him again, and the gamekeeper never gave him the flute that could make an owl hoot.

But there are more.Draco gave him a box of wizard chess. Harry opened it and saw that the chess pieces were made of obsidian and white crystal. Although they were not particularly expensive, they were exquisitely crafted, making it hard to put them down.Bryce gave him snake stud earrings with emeralds, a color he seemed to think matched Harry's eyes.Hermione still gave him the same horseshoe-shaped chocolate as in the previous life.

Finally there was a simple little box, which Harry unwrapped, and a simple potion bottle filled with a light blue liquid, next to which he was familiar in long, slender letters:

Don't always wear a pair of battered glasses to look like the savior is poor.

Merry Christmas.

Harry was flamboyantly embarrassed, couldn't Snape talk properly?Or is it so difficult to directly write the word myopia?

The emotion in his heart gradually spread, and Harry drank the potion in one gulp.He closed his eyes and lay on the bed for a while, and when he opened them again, the surrounding scene was clear.

Harry hurriedly got up to wash, changed into a light green dress, and tidied up his bird's nest-like hair, then ran to the cellar to thank the Snake King.

Snape, who was sitting on the office chair, saw this little green-skinned giant rushing in, and his first thought was: Fortunately, he got up early, if he slept through, wouldn't he be bumped into the bed by this reckless little bastard?

"Merry Christmas, Professor." Harry laughed rather heartlessly.

"Merry Christmas."

Snape saw right away that the little bastard wasn't wearing those James Potter-like glasses.

"Drink it?" Snape asked with a half-smile.

"Yeah. Thanks Professor."

"So what's the matter with the great savior coming to his humble Potions professor before eight o'clock on Christmas morning? Just to say thank you?"

It was rare for Harry not to ignore his sarcasm: "Draco invited me to Malfoy Manor today, and he seemed to say that you are going too, can you take me with you?"

Snape stood up: "Then, please wait a moment, the great savior." He went into the bedroom to change.

As Harry sat on the sofa waiting for Snape to come out, he suddenly remembered the fifth grade in his previous life, and was forced by Dumbledore to learn Occlumency in the Snake King's vault.

At that time, he only felt that the old bat was looking for trouble for him, and was trying to punish him. He never thought that after teaching him Occlumency, he would face Voldemort who couldn't spy on him and was furious.

Severus, this resolute and brave man had put up with too much.

When Snape changed into his uniform and came out, he saw the savior standing there stupidly.

"Well, great savior..."

Before he finished his sarcasm, Harry immediately came back to his senses and saw that Snape had also changed into a dress. Although it was still a black robe, the style was obviously much more refined and more formal.

He stood up, took Snape's hand actively and said, "Let's go, Professor."

Snape swallowed the second half of the sentence alive.

The fireplace in the cellar was connected to Malfoy Manor, and it was much easier to get there from Snape than Harry himself to summon the Knight Bus.Besides, the Knight Bus is really not for people to sit on, because even after a person rides, it will definitely not look like a human being.

Harry followed Snape to pick up the Floo powder, and said clearly and accurately: "Malfoy Manor!"

With a flash of green light, Harry lay faceless in the fireplace of the Great Peacock's house.

Seeing such a disgraceful savior, Snape quickly blocked the peacock's view, and stretched out his hand to help Harry up.

Harry mentally cursed the way the wizarding world moved places.Whether it's Knight Bus, Mirage or Floo Powder, none of them are comfortable.In contrast, the Muggle world's airplanes and subways are a bit slower, but at least they won't be so uncomfortable.

"Mr Potter, welcome to Malfoy Manor."

An aria-like voice brought Harry back from his thoughts.As soon as he looked up, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa and Draco stood in front of them together.

"It's a great honor to visit the long-admired Malfoy Manor, sir." Harry bowed slightly.

Harry desperately recalled the way the nobles spoke in his memory, and he managed to hold back this sentence for a long time.No way, the nobles he saw in his previous life were either Sirius who had no aristocratic image, or those who bowed their knees in front of Voldemort.The only two that can be used as a reference example are the big peacock in front of him and the small peacock behind him.

Fortunately, the Peacock family knew that the savior grew up in the Muggle world, so they didn't care much about etiquette with him.

Snape was still as cold as ever.

The two of them hadn't eaten breakfast before they came, and the Malfoys probably knew it, so Narcissa hurriedly asked the house-elf to serve an exquisite breakfast.

Harry's eyes straightened when he saw those desserts that were richer and more exquisite than Hogwarts, but because of the people in front of him, he could only cut slowly with a knife and fork.

Snape looked as usual, he picked up a cup of coffee gracefully, took a sip, and put it down gracefully.

Harry stared blankly at Snape, who looked like a different person, and even forgot to put the freshly cut pie in his mouth.

When did the always dark and greasy old bat have such an aristocratic temperament? !Harry almost vomited blood, his face full of disbelief.

Narcissa saw Harry who only forked the food in his mouth, and asked softly, "Is it not to your taste, Mr. Potter?"

Harry has a good impression of this mother-like woman, after all, she helped him deceive Voldemort at the most critical time in his previous life.Otherwise, the outcome of the war is still unknown.

"Please call me Harry, Mrs Malfoy."

Narcissa smiled, her smile was so gentle that it could almost melt all ice: "Then please call me Aunt Narcissa, lovely Harry."

"Yes, the most beautiful Aunt Narcissa."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, and he gave Harry a hard look.

Harry quickly put the food in his mouth.

Narcissa told the guests that she was going to order the house-elves to prepare lunch, and then disappeared gracefully, until she was out of sight of the guests, and she couldn't help laughing.

Draco's letter home was right, Severus did value the golden boy.

Lucius was considerate, seeing that Harry had almost eaten, he asked Draco to take Harry to visit the Malfoy Manor, while he himself took Snape to the Malfoy master's study.

This wasn't Harry's first visit to Malfoy Manor.He was sent here after being captured by Death Eaters in his previous life.But the impression of Malfoy Manor at that time was gloomy, a large number of buildings and plants were destroyed by black magic, it was far from the bright colors and vitality it is now.

Draco took Harry for a walk in the garden. Although it was winter, the plants in the garden were still blooming under the protection of magic, as bright as spring.

"How is it?" Draco said to Harry somewhat showing off, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Well, it's beautiful." Harry sincerely admired it.

Draco smiled: "You don't know how much my mother spends in the garden every day. Except for three meals a day, she almost has to take care of these plants herself, even if there are house elves."

"Your mother..." Harry looked forward to it, "is a very great mother, and also a very good owner of the manor."

In his previous life, he heard Sirius mention that his cousin had always had a good relationship with him before marrying into the Malfoy family, and took good care of him.She is a gentle woman who loves her husband and children very much.If it weren't for the fact that Lucius Malfoy later joined the Death Eaters, maybe she would be the only Black family member Sirius would be willing to contact.

Narcissa pays attention to the interests of the family as well as family affection.It suddenly occurred to Harry that she was willing to help him deceive Voldemort at the time. Apart from being sure that Draco was still alive, was it also possible that she was Sirius' godson?

Trapped in his own thoughts, Harry subconsciously followed Draco, and when he realized it again, he was already standing at the door of Draco's room.

Once inside, Harry was speechless.

A model of a dragon in the sky.In addition to the Chinese fire dragon, the Welsh green dragon, the Swedish short-nosed dragon and the Hungarian hornet dragon that Harry had seen in the Goblet of Fire that year, there were also a bunch of magical species that he had never seen before.

"Cool?" Draco asked smugly.

Maybe Draco followed him and Ron Hermione to Hagrid's cabin back in first year, not on purpose to trouble them, but to catch a glimpse of a real dragon.

Harry thought, this life has changed his perspective, and many things have subverted his previous cognition.

"Interesting." Harry nodded.

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☆、Chapter 14

On the other side, in the master's study of the Malfoys, Snape and Lucius sat facing each other, with two cups of the best black tea the Malfoys could get between them.

Lucius and Snape were friends, no one ever doubted that.As a half-blood Slytherin, Lucius was the first person to extend the hand of friendship to Snape when he first entered school.Later, he was appreciated by the Dark Lord and became a member of the high-level Death Eaters, which was also recommended by Lucius.

If it wasn't for Lily's matter, Snape thought, I'm afraid he would be a staunch Death Eater and accompany the Dark Lord all the way, because there are so many things in the Dark Lord that he admires, power, ability, Faith, and so on.But after something happened to Lily, he reconsidered his position.

Because as Dumbledore said, he may be powerful, he may be charismatic, but he has no feelings.If he treats all those who follow him as tools, keeping those who are useful, discarding those who are useless, and killing and killing without mercy, then what is left of him in the end is by no means all those who are useful, but those who are useful. Those who want to escape his heart.

Later Voldemort confirmed this.He gradually became cruel and tyrannical, massacring muggles and half-blood wizards by any means for his purpose.Ironically, he's a mixed race himself.

Snape agreed to come to Malfoy Manor this time because he wanted to have a good talk with Lucius about Lucius' choice and... the position of the Malfoy family.

"Before we talk, I'd like a Pensieve," Snape began.

Lucius was a little surprised, but didn't say anything, and waved a pensieve to automatically fly towards Snape.

Snape took out his wand and pulled out his own memory.He never wanted to hide from Lucius the fact that he was from the future.What he is doing now is to show the result to the other party. As for how to choose, that is the other party's business.

It took Lucius nearly half an hour to read Snape's memories of the past seven years.

Coming out of the Pensieve, Lucius looked shocked.

"Is this true?" His voice trembled.

Snape didn't even lift his eyelids: "If you're talking about the fact that Draco was also marked and asked by that person to kill Dumbledore, it's true."

"This is too..." Lucius picked up the black tea and put it down heavily, "It's terrible!"

The decline of the Malfoy family, he was imprisoned in Azkaban, Draco almost killed someone at the age of 17, the Dark Lord turned into a lunatic and cast the Cruciatus Curse on his loyal subordinates anytime and anywhere... Lucius' expression at this moment Extremely ugly.

In Snape's memory, Lucius was a moody person, it can be said that this is a compulsory course for most Slytherins since they were young, but this time, Lucius lost his composure.

"Unfortunately," Snape's voice was still low and without any emotion, "the 'terrible' thing you said will happen in five years, if we don't make some changes."

"What should I do?" Lucius managed to control his voice, but the hand holding the teacup was still unsteady, "I don't want Xiaolong to kneel on the ground to kiss that man's robe in the future, and I don't want Xiaolong to be labeled as a black devil." Mark to be that person's slave!" This kind of thing is enough for him.

Snape was satisfied: "Very good then, we have reached a consensus, and I don't want to die again."

"You want me to serve the Order of the Phoenix?"

Lucius was a shrewd man, and he quickly guessed why Snape had told him all this.

Snape shook his head, "No need."

"That is……?"

Lucius asked suspiciously, besides the Order of the Phoenix, he couldn't think of any other power that could defeat the Dark Lord.

"I don't know what happened to Harry," Snape said with an imperceptible nostalgia in his voice, "he's a living Horcrux, and there's a good chance he'll drink the potion I gave him when he confronts Voldemort Suicide. The potion is not a poison, but a medium for returning to the past. As for which point he will return to, it depends on what he was thinking before he died. Therefore, it is very likely that the previous Harry will return soon. "

"Harry?"

Lucius noticed Snape's unusual address.In Snape's memory just now, the two of them had been hostile for nearly seven years.

"That's not the point," Snape's voice distorted, and he emphasized, "The point is that only he knows exactly where the Dark Lord has a few Horcruxes. I don't want you to serve the Order of the Phoenix. I just hope, I Next year, we can get rid of the main soul of the Dark Lord on Quirrell, and after Harry comes back, we can get rid of all the Horcruxes silently, and then pretend that none of this happened, just like now."

This is the best workaround if you can.

Snape is still a professor at Hogwarts, he doesn't need to be a double agent, the Malfoy family won't decline, Harry doesn't need to be alone at the center of the war, so many people won't die...

Lucius nodded, stood up, took the initiative to take out an inconspicuous notebook sandwiched in a pile of books and threw it to Snape.

Snape took it and put it in his interspatial bag.

After the two adults reached a consensus, it was time for lunch.

Draco and Harry were playing wizard chess when Lucius and Snape entered Draco's room.

The knight in Harry's hand was yelling, "Are you an idiot? I shouldn't have gotten to this point! Let me go that way!"

Harry rubbed his forehead, his head wouldn't hurt so much when facing Voldemort.This broken chess made him at a loss.

The footsteps of the two adults coming in were like the sound of heaven, and Harry immediately stood up and rushed towards Snape.

Seeing this scene, Lucius gave his friend a playful look.He was met with the freezing stare of the current Snake King of Slytherin.

However, when Snape's hand fell on Harry, Lucius felt all the coldness disappear.Snape patted the savior on the back lightly, and said gently, "It's time to eat."

"Okay." Harry obediently followed the adults downstairs.

Draco was left alone complaining to the chess piece: "It's too much to run away when you are about to lose. The godfather and father are also true, why are you calling us to eat now?"

Draco snapped his fingers, summoned the house-elf to clean up the house, and obediently went downstairs.

The lunch was rich, and Narcissa specially ordered the house-elf to prepare it.

The tender and delicious steak, paired with the fine red wine that can only be found in Malfoy Manor, and the delicious dessert prepared by the hostess herself, made Harry very happy to eat.

Harry was satisfied enough to squint his eyes that aroused Narcissa's maternal love, and she couldn't help smiling and asked, "Is it delicious, Harry?"

"Yeah!" Harry broke into a big smile without hesitation, and nodded desperately.

Harry was cute, and so was Draco.But the cuteness of the two is different. Harry is cheerful and innocent, just like the sunshine in spring.Draco's cuteness lies in being sensible and obedient, and he likes to play an adult but can't help but reveal a childishness.

Narcissa's smile deepened: "Then, will you come and play often during the holidays?"

"is it okay?"

Harry stared at Narcissa with wide eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

But in fact, what he thought was that if he could come over often in the future, it would not be difficult to get Tom Riddle's diary.

Seeing Harry's expression like this, Snape couldn't help complaining in his heart: This little green-eyed bastard has confused many women with motherly love with his eyes. Think of Mrs. Weasley back then!

"Of course." Narcissa glanced at her son who was eating pudding: "Draco wants to see Harry too, doesn't he?"

"Ok!"

Draco put down the pudding and looked at Harry sincerely.

Harry couldn't help sighing inwardly, but the gratitude on his face was even deeper: "Thank you, Aunt Narcissa!"

Snape despised the kid inwardly.

The two went back to school after lunch, and as they crawled back from the fireplace at Malfoy Manor back to the cellar, Harry's only thought was that he could finally smile his stiff face slowly.

If he had known that the old bat had already asked for the diary, why would he have laughed so hard!

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☆、Chapter 15

On the first night after getting the invisibility cloak, Harry went out for a night tour restlessly.

He originally planned to go directly to the Chamber of Secrets where the Basilisk was hidden, but Dumbledore must have hoped that he would know the Mirror of Erised. Harry thought about it, so let's go, firstly, to make the principal not suspicious, secondly... ...He also wanted to know what he longed for in this life.

Wearing an invisibility cloak, he came to the library. He remembered that he was discovered by Filch and Snape here in his previous life. In order to avoid them, he accidentally found the mirror. The wicket caught his attention.Well, it seems to be here.

He swung it open, the door lock was released automatically, and when he opened the door, there was indeed a large mirror as tall as a person inside.

A striking inscription on the mirror:

Erisedstraehruoytubecafruoytonwohsi.

Everything is the same as before.

The only difference is-

Damn, isn't it? ? ?

Seeing the so-called true heart reflected in the mirror, Harry was immediately dumbfounded, as if he had been cast a petrification spell, and stood there for a long time, unable to move.

There are no longer his parents in the mirror, but Dumbledore, Sirius, Remus, Cedric Diggory, Fred, Mad-Eye Moody...all the people who died in the war, all standing in the mirror. Beside him and Snape.

And he and Snape were standing in the middle of the picture holding hands.

Merlin's panties! !Merlin's socks! !Merlin's lace dress! !

He, he was actually kissing Snape? ? ?

Harry didn't dare to think deeply about what this meant. As soon as he regained consciousness, he hurriedly stumbled out of the room, and he would go crazy if he looked at the broken mirror for a minute!

Dumbledore flashed out from behind the mirror, looking puzzled at Harry's leaving figure.What did the 11-year-old see that would scare him so much?Could it be that what is reflected in this mirror is not the family affection that he longs for most after losing his parents?

Standing in front of the mirror, Dumbledore glanced back subconsciously.

In the mirror, there are two seventeen or eighteen-year-old children sitting carefree on a piece of grass.

"Gellert..." Dumbledore murmured.

Harry walked around the castle alone for more than half an hour before he calmed down.

Isn't that the old bat?Isn't it just kissing the old bat?It's no big deal. I haven't seen such a big storm. Does someone who has died once still care about this?Facing Voldemort's Avada Kedavra several times without panic, I can clearly see what is terrible in my heart!

He secretly encouraged himself.

Merlin!Still too spooky! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

In the previous life, he had been hostile to the old bat for seven years. If the old bat hadn't left him the memory in the end, he might have misunderstood him for the rest of his life. Constitute the reason he wants to kiss him?

Besides, what the old bat loved was his mother, and he loved it all his life, to the point where he became a spy for her and protected her son with his life.

How can't you think about it?

With a sad face, Harry went to the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

Crybaby Myrtle was still there, and when a boy came in, she screamed for him to get out.

Harry chose the latter between using words to comfort the ghost or directly slamming the tongue to seal the ghost's throat. He really didn't have the mood to comfort a nervous female ghost at the moment.

It has to be said that the tempering of the war has greatly improved his magic power, and spells are usually ineffective against ghosts, unless the caster's magic power is strong enough.

The quiet girls' bathroom made Harry feel much calmer. Now is not the time to think about these things. Getting the basilisk's teeth is the key. Maybe there is a big battle waiting for him tonight, after all, the basilisk will not Open your mouth obediently and let him pull out his teeth.

【Open. ] Harry hissed at the snake on the tap.He has now learned to distinguish the difference between Parsel language and human language, and can switch proficiently.

As before, a blinding white light flashed, and the door of the secret room opened.

Harry jumped down without hesitation.

The dark, slimy chute seems to have no end.Harry didn't know how long he slid, and finally landed.

After casting a lumos on his wand, he saw the remains of animals on the ground.

No matter how many times he felt this place was disgusting, he tried to focus on how to deal with the basilisk, and tried not to pay attention to these messy things.

Through a huge snakeskin, another door appeared in front of Harry.

【Open. 】

He came to the room where Ginny was saved.This time, there is no Tom Riddle.

What did the youthful version of Voldemort say to the door with the basilisk at that time?Harry tried to remember, it seemed—

[Talk to me, Slytherin—the greatest of the Hogwarts Big Four. 】Slytherin is really not a normal narcissist, he thought embarrassingly.

The door opened.

There was a rustling sound.

Harry ducked his head, trying not to look into the basilisk's eyes.

【Who are you? ] asked the basilisk.

[Harry Potter,] Harry hissed back, [Students of Slytherin House. 】

[Why are you calling me? 】

Harry subconsciously wanted to say: For your teeth.

[Can you come with me? 】

He suddenly thought that if he took the snake away at this time, if he didn't get Lucius' diary in time next year, the basilisk would not be released by the diary and cause panic among the petrochemical students, right?

[Take me away to sign a contract, I am Salazar Slytherin's pet. 】

[How to sign the contract? ] asked Harry.

【Ah, the contract is not signed with me, but with Salazar. 】

Harry almost rolled his eyes, Lord Slytherin has been dead for almost 1000 years, where can he find him to sign the contract?

[He is there. 】The basilisk probably knew his confusion, and specially reminded him.

Harry tried to avoid the basilisk's eyes, and saw the basilisk pointing him with its tail.It's the little door it came out of.

Salazar still alive?Or a portrait?

【Okay, I'll go over and ask him. 】

Harry walked over and climbed through the door. There was still a long passage in the door. He walked for nearly 10 minutes before reaching the end, and what he saw was a small room.He went in.

The room was about ten square meters. Harry raised his head and looked around. Sure enough, there was a huge portrait that took up the entire wall.

Harry looked up