Silhouettes of HP

Looking over, he froze on the spot for an instant.

In the portrait is a 27-year-old man, with black curly hair hanging down his shoulders, dark eyes like night, and extremely delicate facial features. He is wearing a dark green wizard robe, and his whole person reveals a kind of elegance and dignity from his bones, as if The diamonds under the sun are crystal clear and radiant, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

Harry suppressed all his emotions subconsciously, and stood in front of the other party respectfully.

"Hi, I'm Salazar Slytherin."

He heard a voice as cold as spring water saying.

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☆、Chapter 16

Salazar Slytherin!

Harry suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the person in the portrait intently.

In his imagination, Salazar Slytherin is a paranoid man, because he only accepts pure-blood students, or, like the sculpture outside, with an old, monkey-like face.

But he never thought that the other party would be such a person that people dare not look directly at just by a portrait.

How many misunderstandings did the current history books give them?How much prejudice did Voldemort make the world have against Slytherin?If he hadn't seen this portrait, Harry probably would never have known that one of the founders of Hogwarts was this - amazing.

Harry greeted him with a noble salute, which Draco taught him.

"It's a great honor to meet you, Lord Slytherin. I'm Harry Potter."

"You're from Slytherin?" Salazar Slytherin asked.

"It is now, it was not."

"Oh? The current Hogwarts can still be transferred? What year is this?"

"No," Harry answered honestly, "it's Christmas 1991, but I'm from the summer of 1998."

"Time traveler?"

"No, I didn't mean to come back. It was an accident that I was able to come back. I was a student of Gryffindor College in my previous life." Harry replied.

"You can speak Parseltongue?" Salazar Slytherin was almost sure, otherwise Haier would not let him in.

"Yes, your last descendant left a piece of soul in my head, so I have some of his abilities."

"Soul piece?" Slytherin frowned.

"Yes. He cut his soul into seven parts and made them into Horcruxes. I am one of them."

"Are you sure that's my offspring?"

Slytherin asked incredulously, never felt he had such crazy blood, cutting souls?

The soul is the most precious thing of the wizard family, as can be seen from the fact that two of the three unforgivable curses are related to the soul.The Avada Kedavra is a soul-killing spell, not to mention the Imperius Curse, which manipulates the souls of others.

And slicing the soul is tantamount to letting oneself gradually go to destruction.

"It is said that his mother is from the Gunter family."

The Gaunt family?Slytherin narrowed his eyes, he knew what was going on.

He continued to ask, "Harry Potter? Is that your name?"

"Yes."

"Can I call you Harry?"

"My honour, sir." Harry replied with a slight bow.

Slytherin smiled, like a frozen river melted by the spring sun, Slytherin's smile was full of warmth: "Harry, can you tell me this story from the beginning?"

As a portrait, Salazar Slytherin has been out of the wizarding world for far too long.

That night, Harry stayed in Slytherin's secret room almost all night. He told Salazar Slytherin everything that happened in the past 20 years since his birth.The war with Voldemort started from his birth, until he was 18 years old, he personally killed the lunatic, ending the nightmare in the hearts of all wizards.However, no one helped him end his nightmare, and he had to choose death in the end.

This is the secret he buried deepest in his heart. He hid it from everyone, including Severus Snape, who protected him with his life, but he told the truth about the portrait in the secret room, because the other party was Salazar Slytherin, he believed, would tell him what to do.

"What a crazy age." After hearing this story, Slytherin smiled. Unlike before, his smile this time was cold. "We were back then, 1000 years ago? The wizards at that time There are also wars in the wizarding world, with Muggles, the Holy See, and vampires. We have always hoped that the wizarding world can be independent and out of the sight of these troublemakers. Now, the wizarding world is independent, but it has started internal fighting. A lunatic can disturb the wizarding world Almost destroyed, it's crazy."

Harry stood aside, not knowing what to say, and he didn't dare to speak casually.

"You said, this was 1991, and you in your previous life only defeated him in 1998?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Then that lunatic is still alive?"

"Yes, his main soul is on the professor of our Defense Against the Dark Arts class. The other six Horcruxes, except myself, have five more, and I haven't moved them yet."

"You said before that the Horcrux can be destroyed by Haierbo, that is, the teeth of the snake outside?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Take it if you want, remember the spell."

Then, Salazar silently read a long string of words that Harry couldn't understand, and Harry looked at the other person in some confusion.

"If you can't remember, there's parchment and a quill on the table behind you. Write it down yourself."

"Thank you, sir." Harry hurriedly turned to get the parchment and quill.

After Harry finished remembering, Slytherin spoke again: "Also, Harry, can you do me a favor?"

"You say."

"My soul is sealed in this portrait. I want to get out now. Hogwarts can't be destroyed by that madman again. There is a potion in a secret room on the third floor of the castle that can make my soul leave the portrait , back to the real world. I don’t remember exactly where the secret room is. I just remember that there is a little snake at the entrance. You just need to say “Hogwarts, please open it for me” in snake language to get in. Help me Are you looking for it?"

"It's an honor to serve you."

"Remember, that bottle is rainbow-colored. If you find it, come back to this place to find me." Salazar smiled. "Also, it's a pleasure to meet you, Harry."

Harry couldn't help laughing too, "Me too, Your Excellency."

"History has changed, from the moment you saw me." Slytherin finally promised, "If anything changes in the future, I will do my best to protect Hogwarts."

"Your Mightiness……"

Slytherin interrupted Harry with an unmistakable tone: "Because I belong here."

"Yes."

Harry took a deep breath, nodded his goodbyes and left.

Walking out of Salazar Slytherin's room, Harry found Herbert.

[Ah, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time. 】 Hai Erbo said.

【Feel sorry. ] He didn't know that he would talk to Lord Salazar Slytherin for so long.

[It's okay, listen to me now. ] Haierbo shook his tail and said, 【Stretches out his hand. 】

Harry obeyed, he stretched out his hand, Haier put his head on Harry's hand, [Chanting a spell. 】it says.

After the lengthy incantation was finished, a red light appeared between Harry and Haibo. Haibo gradually became smaller, and then turned into a snake-shaped bracelet wrapped around Harry's wrist.

After all this was done, Harry left the secret room with his newly adopted pet.

Outside, it was already dark.

Although Harry was excited, he was also quite tired, so he hurried back to his dormitory to catch up on sleep. The task left for him by His Excellency Slytherin will be discussed at night.

After arriving in his dormitory, Harry went to take a shower first, after all, he felt extremely uncomfortable after sliding in the sticky tunnel for a long time.However, when he was taking a bath, he suddenly remembered a serious problem. He casually washed off the foam on his body. He hurried back to the bed and picked up the bracelet-shaped Haierbo and asked: [Is there a student who was born a few decades ago? Also entered the secret room? 】

【yes.what's the matter harry 】

【Why didn't he meet Lord Slytherin and accept you? ] Harry wondered.

[He didn't know that my contract with Salazar was still there, and he didn't ask me, so he directly used a simple pet contract with me. I still have to listen to him without Salazar's intervention.But you asked me, and I told you where the real contract is, so now you are my only master. ] Hai Erbo rubbed his head against Harry's palm and hissed.

No wonder Voldemort could command this basilisk to attack him in the Chamber of Secrets in the second grade.Now he can finally sit back and relax.

Harry, who was relieved, soon fell asleep.

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☆、Chapter 17

Harry caught up on the morning's sleep.It was already 1pm when he opened his eyes again.

After washing up, he hurried to the auditorium for dinner. Seeing that Snape was not there, he probably missed the time while making potions again.

Harry had chicken wings in his left hand and bread in his right. He ate without image at all, completely Gryffindor-like in his previous life.No way, he was so hungry that he hadn't eaten for a day.

After finally filling his stomach, Harry went back to the dormitory to do his homework. Although Lord Slytherin's task is important, if the homework is not finished on time, the old bat will tear him apart.

At about 5 o'clock, Harry went out to dinner, and the old bat was still not there.Harry knew, though, that the professor had the privilege of having house-elves bring food to the office.He wasn't worried that Snape would be hungry.

After 7 o'clock, when it was completely dark, Harry took out his invisibility cloak and started tonight's night tour.Fortunately, Christmas time is relatively free, and he can arrange it as he likes.

However, when he reached the third floor and went to find the secret room that Slytherin said had a small snake on the wall, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.He looked around and confirmed that there were seven Slytherin-compliant snakes on the wall, and Harry wanted to cry.

Lord Slytherin is indeed talking about the third floor, right?Not the second or fourth floor?

Also, could it be that all seven are secret rooms?Was it only one of them that had the potion bottle that Lord Slytherin was talking about?

Harry couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and subconsciously thought, would there be dangerous creatures in the chamber of secrets, such as basilisks?Also, with so many secret rooms, how long will he have to explore before he can give Lord Slytherin an answer?He was going to find it tonight and send it over.

All kinds of messy thoughts lingered in his heart, and he was about to cry.

Fortunately, at this time, the Gryffindor's bravery and fearlessness hidden in Harry's body prevailed. There was no way, who made him live in adventure and excitement in his previous life?

He decided to try them one by one.

[Hogwarts, please open it for me. 】

With his hiss, the little snake that had been painted on the wall became three-dimensional and turned into a doorknob.

Damn, sure enough.

Harry opened the door, and there was a neat corridor inside.He let his wand light, and walked down the corridor.He could clearly feel that the corridor was gradually going downhill.

After walking for about half an hour, maybe he had already reached the bottom of the black lake. A room appeared at the end of the corridor. Harry hissed and opened the door again. The room was very bright, and then...then he was almost blinded.

It's all gold and silver jewelry.

There are probably dozens of boxes of gold coins, neatly placed on the ground.On the table in the middle are all kinds of jewelry, necklaces, rings, bracelets, everything.

Harry picked up a necklace, only to be taken aback by the gemstones on it.

That's... that's a nearly 50 carat Kashmiri sapphire!Or cornflower sapphires!No amount of money can buy this in the market now!

Harry was amazed, and then turned around to be dazzled by a diamond necklace that was twice the size of a Kashmir sapphire beside him.

Are these all Lord Slytherin's property?

Harry knew for the first time that they had been taking lessons among the jewels all these years.

The locket that Voldemort used to make Horcruxes is probably the least valuable thing left by Slytherin.I don't know if Voldemort's snake face will be swollen if he learns about this situation one day.

Harry imagined Voldemort's swollen face, and then got goosebumps all over his body.

But he looked around, and there were only gold, silver and jewelry in this secret room, and there were no potion bottles.He shook his head and walked out of the room.

It took another half an hour to climb out of the secret room, and Harry walked to the entrance of the next secret room.

Same access method, same hallway.

Harry had given up thinking about meeting dangerous creatures, and now he had to desperately remind himself that these things belonged to Lord Slytherin, so he shouldn't accidentally take them away in his pocket.

[Hogwarts, please open it for me. ] said Harry to the doorknob of the second chamber.

Another room.

This room is obviously not as dazzling as before.Because it's full of books.

Harry walked over curiously, then was dumbfounded again.

There are not many books in English, all of them are about black magic, and half of them are in Latin.There are also some ancient runes, ancient Hebrew, and some characters he has never seen before, and he can barely guess it based on the shape-including the characters of a certain branch of the language family.

But—what happened to the books in Elvish, Mermaid, and Parsel?

What?You said that since he didn't know it, how did he know that it was the elf language, mermaid language and snake language?

Nonsense, what is the pointy ear on the cover that isn't an elf?The upper body is the same as that of a human, and the lower body is a fish tail. Could it be the daughter of the sea if it is not a mermaid?

As for Parseltongue...Harry opened a spell book recorded in Parseltongue, and looked carefully, but he could barely recognize how to pronounce it.Harry tried to say a certain spell, and then... a dark green light from his wand hit the ground, and a three-headed rune snake appeared on the ground, hissing and spitting.

Harry was startled, and quickly disappeared without a trace.The rune snake disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to make any more noise.

Suddenly remembered that in Gilderoy Lockhart's dueling club, Draco used an oolong on him, but what Draco summoned was just an ordinary viper, far less precious than the rune snake. Rare.

It seems that this is a book on summoning, and it summons rare snakes.

Harry put the book down, checked the room carefully, and made sure that there was no such thing as a potion bottle before walking out of the second secret room.

When standing at the door of the third secret room, Harry's curiosity was greater than his fear of the unknown environment.

[Hogwarts, please open it for me. 】

The door of the third chamber opened.

Harry went in and saw that there were more than 20 swords inside.

It turns out that Gryffindor is not the only one who has swords, and Lord Slytherin is not short of them.

He picked up one of them and looked at it carefully.The scabbard is not inlaid with expensive rare treasures, but high-purity amethysts. Harry knows that amethysts have the function of preserving magic power. He dare not pull out the scabbard at will, and it has been sealed by amethysts for thousands of years. He has no idea how much magical power his stuff has. Although he has gone through wars, his magical power has improved, but he is only 18 years old after all. Lord Slytherin's things are definitely not something he can control now, maybe even Principal Dumbledore can't .

He put down the one in his hand and looked at the other swords.Except for the different styles of these swords, all of them were sealed with amethyst on the scabbard.

There was no potion bottle in this room, and Harry was a little frustrated. Did he really have to look through all seven secret rooms to find it?He really didn't come to check how much money Lord Slytherin has!

It took Harry nearly five hours to walk through the three chambers, and it was almost 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. He decided to watch another one tonight. If he hadn't found the potion bottle, he would go back to sleep and talk about the rest tomorrow night.

Entering the corridor guarded by the fourth snake, Harry walked for about 20 minutes, and then came to the door of a room.What's in the room this time?he thought curiously.

[Hogwarts, please open it for me. ] Harry hissed.

This was a bedroom, Harry was a bit strange, there were no rare treasures, rare magic books, or potion bottles, it was just an ordinary bedroom.

The style is Slytherin style, a big silver bed, dark green quilt, silver and green cabinet, the whole room is clean and tidy.

Harry flashed the time and threw it out, it was 12:[-] at night.

Or, he would just sleep in Lord Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets tonight and go back tomorrow morning?He really can't walk anymore, Lord Slytherin shouldn't mind, right?

Harry hesitated before undressing and lying on the bed.

Lord Slytherin's bed is so comfortable!

Harry thought, and fell into a deep sleep.

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☆、Chapter 18

Professor Snape has been busy brewing a potion that can destroy Voldemort's main soul these two days. His research has hit a bottleneck. No matter what he does in one step, the potion doesn't match the light blue mentioned in the book.

He's been busy since he came back from Malfoy's house, and he only slept for eight hours in the past two days.Snape looked at the dark blue liquid in his cauldron, frowning, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

But he is too tired now, why don't he go to Prince Manor tomorrow to see if there is any potion book that can provide a reference, and by the way, he also checked the question of "time travel".Snape sighed slightly, and then a Temporal Manifestation spell hit him right in front of him.

1:40am.

Frustrated, Snape took a bath and walked back to his bedroom to get a good night's sleep.However, when he returned to his bedroom fresh from the shower, he found himself still thinking about the potion.

I sincerely hope that the books in the Prince family have what he needs. After all, Christmas is only a two-week holiday. Once the holiday is over, he will have to face those little monsters again. up.

He should go to bed early!Snape hastened his steps towards the bedroom.

As a result, once he entered the room, he was not calm.

His bedroom is still his bedroom, his bed is still his bed, his quilt is still his quilt, but in his quilt... why is there a savior wrapped in it? ? ?

Harry was lying in his bed, sleeping so sweetly!

Snape gritted his teeth and endured for a long time before pulling the little bastard out of his bed.

No, how did he get in? ?

Suddenly realizing this, Snape broke out in a cold sweat. He was sure that the cellar door had never been opened, that he had never been out of the workshop, and that the only entrance to his bedroom was from the workshop.

Snape looked around suspiciously, and then he noticed that there was an inconspicuous small door in the wall.

What's happening here?He has lived in the cellar for more than ten years, and he has never discovered that there is a door in his bedroom that can lead to the outside!

Snape thought for a while, and started to walk out through this small door. After walking for about 20 minutes, he came to the corridor on the third floor of the castle.

This restless little bastard is out at night again!

Snape ran back angrily, closed the door leading to the secret passage, and then stared fiercely at the dove that had occupied the magpie's nest!

But now, no matter how angry he was, he didn't have the idea of ​​waking him up from the bed, because he knew Harry, if he wasn't really tired, he would never sleep in a strange place.At least that was the case with Harry in his previous life.

Snape gently helped him cover the quilt, looked down and saw his pajamas were thrown messily on the floor, and helped him pick them up again.

However, the moment he picked up the clothes, a small bottle fell out of the inner pocket of the clothes, with a bang.He looked at Harry who got off the bed first, to make sure he wasn't awakened, and then walked towards the small dark green bottle.

Seeing what it was, Snape's face immediately changed. He wished he could drag the person on the bed up and beat him up.

Harry damn Potter!

Even he, a double agent, was tricked!

Snape threw a Transfiguration Charm in annoyance, turning his sofa into a bed, he lay on it, and summoned a clean quilt to cover himself.

Tomorrow, he must give this little bastard a good look!

Snape gritted his teeth inwardly, and fell asleep.

Harry felt that he hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time. The clean bed, the soft silk quilt, and the quiet environment were full of reassuring smells.

Why don't he ask Lord Slytherin next time if he can lend him this bedroom, his own bedroom is far worse than this one.While thinking wildly, Harry got dressed and stood up.

Huh?Why is there a door in this room?Harry looked around to make sure he didn't come in through this door last night.

What's in that door?Harry's Gryffindor curiosity kicked in again, and he walked through the door.

Then he was stupid.He had never cursed his goddamned Gryffindor spirit so much in his 19 years in two lifetimes! !

In front of him was the cellar he was familiar with, and the owner of the cellar, Severus Snape, was sitting on a chair drinking coffee. He probably sensed someone coming, so he raised his head.

"Teach...Professor??"

Harry looked down into the cellar and back into the bedroom where he had slept the night.

no? ?He slept in the old bat's bed last night? ?This secret room of Lord Slytherin actually leads to the cellar? ?

Depend on!He was doomed, and dared to occupy the bed of the Snake King! !

He...he really didn't mean it.../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

"Your Excellency, the great savior, has finally woken up." Snape put down the coffee in his hand, and stared fiercely at the little monster in front of him. "Is your humble potions professor's bed still comfortable?"

Harry wanted to cry but didn't cry, nodding or shaking his head.He really didn't know that this was the old bat's bed, otherwise he would have crawled back to his dormitory no matter how sleepy he was last night.

Just as he was about to explain, Harry was attracted by the two small bottles on Snape's desk.

Two identical small dark green bottles, the snake-like patterns on them are all too familiar to him.He subconsciously touched the inner pocket of his clothes, it was empty.Well, obviously, one of them was his.

So there's another one here at the old bat?

Also, is he reminding him of something by putting the two together?

Harry was puzzled.

Snape followed his gaze, then sneered, stood up and went to the potion cabinet to get a bottle of potion, and then floated a chair in front of Harry.

Snape put the newly brought potion on the table: "Teritaserum or take the initiative to confess, please the great savior reluctantly choose one."

frank?

Harry had been stimulated so much this morning that he couldn't react for a while.

Seeing Harry standing there in a daze, Snape kindly said: "Shall I remind the great savior, maybe you can tell me after May 1998, 5."

His voice was deliberately low, like a snake language.

August 1998, 5?

That was a day that Harry would never forget. The venomous, cold, greasy old bat in front of him died in his arms, in order to protect him...

Harry raised his head abruptly, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"professor!"

Really, is it him?

Even facing Voldemort's Killing Curse, the savior who didn't change his face, after confirming Snape's identity, couldn't help but threw himself into his arms and cried loudly.

Snape was stunned.

"You're all dead, leave me alone." Harry couldn't tell whether he was talking or venting, he hugged the man in front of him tightly, for fear that he would lose it again if he was not careful, "I can't stand it , I kept thinking why Voldemort didn't kill me, it's better to be dead than to live alone..."

Snape has never comforted anyone, even if Lily was pissed off by his "Mudblood" back then, he didn't know how to save him, so now he can only pat Harry on the back lightly to comfort him .

They only hoped that Harry would survive, even if they sacrificed themselves, but they never thought about what would happen to Harry who survived alone after they were all dead.

"I dreamed of you every night after that," Harry continued to cry, "Sirius fell into the veil, Dumbledore fell from the Astronomy Tower, you died in front of me, Remus died on the battlefield..."

"So, you took the potion I gave you and killed yourself?"

What he deduced from Harry's staccato speech made Snape grind his teeth in anger. The "time travel" he gave him was supposed to be drunk in the face of Voldemort, so that his soul would be sucked out and return to the In the past, only the body died, otherwise Harry's soul and body would be killed if Voldemort cast Avada Kedavra.

It turned out that the little bastard was lucky, Voldemort didn't kill him, he himself used "time travel" to commit suicide in peacetime!

"I'm sorry, Professor." Harry looked at the angry older man with tears in his eyes. "I was so hopeless at that time that I couldn't hold it anymore."

Eyes as bright as emeralds blinked in front of Snape's eyes, and there were still tears, and even if he was angry, he could not say anything to reproach him.

"Forget it." Snape sighed, not sarcastically but with a comforting tone, "Don't cry, go wash your face first, let's have a good talk."

Harry nodded obediently, and went to Snape's bathroom.

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☆、Chapter 19

Harry recovered a little after washing up, and Snape thoughtfully called the house elves to prepare breakfast for him.The warm-looking oatmeal and egg bread gave Harry some appetite.

Snape lost his temper for a moment, and pushed all the food in front of Harry.

He could understand Harry's grievances, and he didn't want to live alone when Lily died.At that time, Lily was no longer a friend to him, but more a relative.

"You don't eat?" Harry asked.

Snape shook his head: "At this time, only the troll didn't eat breakfast, because he just woke up."

Harry: "..."

Snape got up before six o'clock because he couldn't sleep well at night because he was always thinking about someone else in the room.

Harry ate very quickly, sweeping away all the food in a short time, not even a crumb of bread remained.

After asking the house-elf to take away the tableware, Snape resumed their previous conversation.

"So, when did you come back?"

This was what Snape was most concerned about. First, he wondered what Harry was thinking when he committed suicide, and second... he wanted to know how long he had been lied to.

"Before sorting." Harry replied obediently.

"May the great savior use his achnatherum-stuffed mind to recall carefully what was the last thing he thought after taking the medicine." Snape continued to ask.

What are you thinking?Hearing Snape's question, Harry was a little dazed. After all, more than three months had passed, and some memories gradually became blurred.

Snape didn't rush him either, just let him sit there and think slowly.

Looking at Snape in front of him, who was dressed in a dark robe, Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Miss you..." Harry whispered.

"What?" Snape didn't understand.

Harry worked up his courage and explained, "I thought you looked at me when I was first in school, and then my scar started hurting, and I thought it had something to do with you." He later realized that it was Quirrell.

Snape understood: "So, your last consciousness was when you first entered Hogwarts in 1991 and saw me in sorting, right?"

Harry nodded.

Snape stood up: "If Your Excellency the Savior doesn't mind, may I condescend to go to a place with your humble Potions professor today?"

Harry obediently held out his hand, letting Snape hold him, and the two walked out of the cellar together.

"Where are you going?" Harry asked, "Also, I beg you, don't always call me your savior, I'm Harry, Harry!!"

"Then, Prince Park, Harry."

Prince Manor?

Harry thought it through in his mind before he remembered that the man in front of him was "Half-blood Prince". His mother came from the Prince family, and he seemed to be the last person with the blood of the Prince family.

Hogwarts cannot disapparate, and Snape led Harry all the way out of the castle gate.

On the way, Snape suddenly remembered an important question he hadn't asked Harry.

"Then, please, the great savior, explain what made him dislike the best Slytherin dormitory in Hogwarts last night and wronged himself to sleep in the bed of his humble Potions professor?"

Snape still felt that this title was the most fluent.

If it was just a normal night outing, Harry wouldn't be too sleepy to go back to the Slytherin dormitory, and just sleep in a strange room.

Remembering what happened last night, Harry blushed, but told Snape honestly.

Although he had never believed in Snape in his previous life, when he realized what that man had done and was reborn, Snape became the only person he trusted.

"I was entrusted by Lord Salazar Slytherin to help him find a bottle of potion. He told me that in a secret room, you can enter from the place where the door on the third floor is decorated with small snakes. As a result, I went to the third floor , I found seven small snakes that fit what he said, and they were all secret rooms. I found three, but none of them contained the potion he mentioned, and it turned out that the fourth passage led to your bedroom."

"Your Excellency Slytherin?" Snape's expression could be understood as he was listening to a bible.

Harry told Snape exactly how he broke into the secret room where the basilisk lived because of the basilisk's fangs, how he met Salazar Slytherin, how he talked with him, and what the other party said, and said He also showed Snape the snake bracelet on his wrist.

Snape's first reaction after hearing this was to lift Harry up with one arm around the other and spank Harry hard.

"How dare you go into the secret room alone, face the basilisk alone, and then break into those secret passages that even Lord Slytherin can't remember! The great savior thinks his life is too long or feels like going back to 1991 The year is not going well and you want to be born again?"

I was busy for two days and didn't take care of him, yet he caused so many troubles.Snape still remembers the petrification incident in Harry's second year. If he was bitten to death by the basilisk, or accidentally saw the eyes of the basilisk being petrified, no one would know to save him!

The more Snape thought about it, the more angry he became, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.

"I was wrong, Professor!"

Harry cried miserably, struggling desperately, the pain is nothing, he is almost 20 years old, and he was spanked by the professor.

The only fortunate thing was that it was the Christmas holiday and there were almost no students in Hogwarts, otherwise he had no doubt that the news that "the tragic savior was spanked by the horrible Potions professor" would spread throughout the school tomorrow.

"Do you still know what's wrong?!" Snape put him down and stared fiercely, "You have to tell me where you want to go in the future, and I'll go with you!" He didn't want those messy things to happen again.

…………

Harry stared at Snape as if petrified.

Has the old bat been dropped?Why is the old bat in this life so weird?In his previous life, he just came to school with Ron in a flying car and was threatened by him to drop out of school, but now he actually said that he would go on an adventure with him?

No way?

Probably aware of Harry's astonishment, Snape turned his head unnaturally, without even looking at the little troll.

Harry rolled his eyes and happily chased after him.

As soon as Harry walked out of the gates of Hogwarts Castle, before Harry could speak, Snape pulled him to Disapparate.

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☆、Chapter 20

Prince Manor is located in the north of England, next to the sea.

Even in the morning, the dark sky, gloomy castle, dark sea water, and occasional seagulls make this place feel eerie.

Apparating over with Snape and just standing still, this is what Harry saw.