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Write back to the Malfoy family, expressing their willingness to accept the invitation and arrive tomorrow afternoon.

The next day, the three apparated to Malfoy Manor as promised, and the Malfoy family greeted them at the gate of the manor.Although Lucius and Sirius were at odds, after all Sirius was Narcissa's older brother and the head of the noble Black family, so there was still some basic courtesy.Even they weren't too surprised to see Remus coming uninvited. After all, there was already a Gryffindor, and there was not much difference if there was a second or third.Of course, this was based on the fact that they didn't know that the other party was a werewolf, otherwise the gate of Malfoy Manor would never be open to this creature that would lose its mind at any time.

The Malfoys had already groomed carefully, and Harry was embarrassed to see that every strand of Lucius's platinum-blond hair was docile, obviously due to the application of a lot of hairspray.The Malfoys welcomed the three of them into the living room. The fireplace in the living room was so warm that Harry, who had been outside in the cold for a long time, almost burst into tears.At this time, a well-trained house-elf has served them drinks.In front of Sirius and Remus was good black tea, while Harry was given a cup of warm pumpkin juice.

Before they could sit still, they saw a tall man in a black robe walking down, followed by a child with platinum blonde hair and gray blue eyes.

"Professor!" Harry rushed over without hesitation, "Draco!"

The bright platinum gold rushed over from behind the dark figure, "Harry!" Anyway, everyone here is acquaintances, and no one wants to care about the etiquette of the two children.

"Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas!"

The two said in unison.

Snape looked at his godson who was between him and Harry, feeling inexplicably displeased.Harry looked up and saw his man's gloomy look. He had a bad intuition. He winked at Draco quickly, and then said to Snape, "Merry Christmas, Professor."

Snape wanted to snort coldly, but since there were so many people around, he could only reply dryly, "Merry Christmas."

After the greetings were over, everyone sat down. According to tradition, the Malfoys sat at the first and last seats of the long table, leaving the guests to choose their own seats.Harry wanted to sit with his lover, so Sirius quit. "Harry, come on, come to the godfather," he coaxed.

Harry: "…" He wanted to cry, really.

He shook his head at Sirius, sat down firmly beside Snape, and then swung a Levitation Charm with no sound and staff, and floated his own pumpkin juice over.

Sirius, who was about to say something at first, stared at this scene dumbfounded. He and Remus have been constantly refreshed by Harry for the past few days. Now he has a new understanding of the strength of his godson .

Remus was also surprised, Harry could Apparate, that's all, after all, as long as the spell is concentrated, it's not particularly difficult, but wandless magic is different, which requires the correct channeling of magic power.And Harry is only 13 years old this year, how terrifying his abilities must be!

But obviously, the Malfoy family didn't show any surprise because of Harry's actions. They acted like they were used to it, and summoned the house elf to deliver the dessert that the hostess had just made in the afternoon.

Snape raised an eyebrow at Sirius, obviously pleased.

"You..." Sirius couldn't bear a little provocation from his arch-rival, he stood up immediately.

Seeing that Sirius was about to run away, Narcissa said slowly, "Sirris, Regulus has been missing for many years, and you are the only one left in the Black family right now?"

Siriston, who knew his cousin too well, suddenly had a bad feeling, and the corners of Lucius' lips at the other end of the long table couldn't help but twitch.Snape was completely watching the show, and Harry watched the show with his lover while eating snacks.Remus was completely puzzled. He didn't have much contact with the Malfoys, and he didn't have enough understanding of their speaking and acting styles.

"So, until you find Regulus, you are the only candidate for the head of the Black family." Narcissa's gentle smile didn't match her words at all.

Sirius was hit by a heavy blow, and he slumped on the high-back chair, unable to refute a single word.Of course he can say that he has been expelled from the Black family, and he is not counted as a member of the Black family, but now the old house of No. 12 Black in Grimmauld Place has been inherited by him, which means that he has the right to inherit, so he should be the head of the house. .

Narcissa was obviously satisfied with his reaction, she couldn't help smiling: "You can choose to do business or enter the Ministry of Magic, I discussed it with Lucius, no matter which one you choose, the Malfoy family will do their best to help. "

Harry couldn't help laughing, and sneaked a shake of Snape's hand under the table, out of sight.The warm palm gave him a lot of peace of mind.Snape took his hand without showing a trace and placed it in his own.

Sirius had a bitter expression on his face. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Narcissa before he could speak.

"I know that you have just come out of Azkaban, and your health is not very good, but three months of rest is enough anyway, and you will not do physical work, so you should think about it during the Christmas vacation." Well, let me know when the vacation is over and I'll let Lucius arrange it."

Sirius automatically shut up.Speaking of this, can he still refute?Obviously not.If someone is willing to help you in this way, if you don't appreciate it, I'm afraid it's not just a matter of politeness.Besides, he knows his cousin too well, and he will never watch the Black family being squandered by him, or just decline.

Harry was a little surprised by Narcissa's words, but after thinking about it carefully, he could understand that Sirius had never been able to get rid of his identity as a fugitive. Later, when Voldemort came back, the Malfoy family was on the cusp, so she couldn't help even if she was reluctant. Obviously Sirius on the side of the Order of the Phoenix.

Now of course these problems don't exist.Sirius has changed from a murderer to a hero, Voldemort's broken main soul is still unknown, and the soul that resides on Kelly Lestrange in the school will never become a climate.So she can do her best to help Sirius restore the Black family to its former glory.

"Also, Sirius," Narcissa took a sip of the steaming black tea, and then continued to hit a big dog, "You are 33 this year, it's time to get married and have children."

Fortunately, Sirius wasn't drinking tea, otherwise he would have sprayed all over the table with a sip of tea.Harry turned his head and looked around, his lover always had a half-smile expression, it seemed that he was very satisfied with this conversation.Lucius didn't respond, after all, Narcissa had told him these words the day before.But Remus's expression was a little...subtle, and Harry didn't see the meaning for a while.

"I know quite a few beautiful ladies from famous families," Narcissa said, "If you need it, there will be a ball at Malfoy Manor after a while, and you can choose it yourself."

"No need." Sirius now regrets that he came to Malfoy Manor with Harry as a guest, it was like the other party dug a trap for him to jump, "I'd better find a way to revive the Black family first, other things are not urgent " He hurriedly said, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be dragged to the dance by Narcissa tonight.

Having achieved her goal, Narcissa drank the cold tea in one gulp, and asked the house elf to refill it for her.

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☆、Chapter 109

Seeing Narcissa's negotiating ability, Harry admired her completely.In the past, Narcissa had always given him the impression of a woman standing behind her husband and son silently guarding them, and rarely stood up by herself.So the scene like this completely overturned Harry's perception of her.

No wonder that when Sirius came to pick him up at King's Cross Station, he looked speechless in pain when he saw her.

At this time Draco was a little bored, and it was difficult for him to find joy in such a conversation at the age of 12. He secretly glanced at Harry beside him.

Harry nodded slightly.Although he wanted to continue listening, he couldn't help Draco's enthusiastic gaze.

The two children and adults said hello and left the living room, then went to Draco's room.Draco's room was still the same as it had been when Harry came last Christmas, filled with miniature dragons.

"You've been learning Occlumency lately?" Harry asked, seeing the book on Draco's desk.

Draco nodded, the feeling of being Legilimency was really uncomfortable, even if this teacher was his godfather, he didn't show much mercy to him, his memory was dug out over and over again, and he accidentally broke his mother's vase when he was a child He couldn't keep it, let alone his petty thoughts about Hermione Granger.

The only luck is that Snape didn't tell Lucius about this.In his words, he was only here to teach the other party Occlumency, and "has no interest" in these little secrets.Thanks to this, their family's Christmas was saved from an innocent disaster. If his father knew that he was in love with a Gryffindor, and he was still a Mudblood, he would definitely make him not even go to Hogwarts. It's better to be with such a girl.Draco was a little annoyed at the thought, but he didn't show it in front of Harry.

"It's hard, isn't it?" Harry sat on the chair, smiling at Draco.

Draco was completely frowning, "The godfather's requirements are too strict." He has to practice for three to five hours every day, which is simply too much for him who is only 12 years old.

Harry wanted to laugh, he knew it all too well.However, his situation was worse than Draco's now. At least Draco trusted Snape. He used to want to hide as far away as possible when he mentioned the name.His memory was prying into such a person who hated each other, and his spirit almost collapsed.

It's okay to talk about other magics. Harry couldn't give Draco any advice on the issue of Occlumency. He was too resistant to this magic. After Snape drove him out of the cellar in his previous life, he never practiced it again. So much so that his brain was invaded by Voldemort, and he successfully deceived him with false appearances, which directly led to Sirius' death.So now subjectively, he is not even willing to mention the word "Occlumency".

Today is the Christmas holiday, and it would be too heavy to talk about this all the time.After the two chatted a few words casually, Draco took out a box of wizard chess, and then put the chess pieces to start the battle.

This time Harry took advantage of the method Sirius had taught him two days ago, insulting the opponent with chess pieces, in order to anger the opponent.Draco hated his indecent behavior so much, he couldn't suppress his inner anger at all, but at this moment the adults were all in the living room, no one would come up to give him justice.After losing two games in a row, Draco suddenly remembered that his godfather said that Occlumency can be used to temporarily hide some unnecessary emotions, so at the beginning of the third game, he tried to use this magic to restrain his emotions.

This worked particularly well, and he won handily in the third game.Harry knew what Draco was doing when he saw the other's empty eyes, and he couldn't help thinking that if Severus knew that the Occlumency technique he taught Draco, known as the "high art of magic", It was used to play wizard chess, and if he was not allowed to copy the Occlumency book twenty or thirty times, it would definitely not relieve his hatred.

The two children didn't play for too long. About two hours later, someone knocked on the door of Draco's room. Draco put down his things and turned to open the door.

Lucius walked in in a luxurious robe, behind him was the ever-changing black Snape.

"Where's Sirius?" Harry couldn't help asking as they left the living room.

Lucius raised his head slightly, and he gave Harry a faint smile, "Narcisa is reminiscing about the happy life with him."

Harry: "..." He silently lit a candle for his godfather in his heart.

Lucius summoned house elves to bring them refreshments and chairs, and the four of them sat down together.

"Since there are no outsiders here, I think we can talk straight." Lucius' voice was his usual arrogance.

Harry leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, glanced at his lover, and smiled at Lucius: "Just tell Uncle Lucius if you have anything."

The question, of course, was about Voldemort inhabiting Kelly Lestrange's body.This time Lucius didn't hide from Draco anymore, he told everything he knew.

Not many people know that Kelly Lestrange is Voldemort. Even if the Lestrange family wants to spread it, it must be hindered by the current situation. Voldemort has disappeared for many years, and he will not do anything substantive until he does something. Some believe he has returned.What's more, there are already two people in their family in Azkaban, and publicizing it will only make more people in the family imprisoned.So they only told the Malfoy family they had been friends with.

Kelly Lestrange dropped out of school when Harry entered the first year because of using the forbidden spell, so they didn't know that the heir of the Malfoy family had a good relationship with the savior.The Lestranges counted the Malfoys as allies, at least until he went back to school.

Draco didn't know these things. Lucius and Narcissa had always loved the only child very much, and they were never willing to make him worry too much.But now, Draco has become the target of Voldemort's attack, and if he doesn't know, I'm afraid he won't even have the consciousness to protect himself.

Draco was clearly taken aback by these secrets.Thinking of Voldemort's Legilimency to him, he couldn't help a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, Harry came over in time to stop him.At the same time, Draco admired Harry very much.He could always remember how the other party challenged the Dark Lord at the Dueling Club without knowing it all the time.

Harry took a bunny-shaped biscuit and put it in his mouth, then took a sip of black tea, "It's not difficult to solve his problem," he said calmly.

"Is there anything Mr. Potter can do?" Lucius asked.He knew that Harry was reborn and had experience in defeating Voldemort in the past.

Harry glanced at Snape, obviously the other party didn't tell Lucius about Sarazar.He smiled gently: "If he was Voldemort, it would be easy to kill him, but now he is Kelly Lestrange." Even if he is the savior, he cannot kill for no reason.He didn't want to receive a leaflet from Azkaban within an hour of killing Voldemort here.

Lucius immediately understood what the other party meant.

"So," Harry continued, "give me some time, I'm going to let him create his own problems."

Lucius nodded, "Okay."

Harry understands that since they have decided to stand on the side of the savior, they cannot turn back. After all, it is different from changing jobs. This is a gamble on the life of the entire family, otherwise the Malfoy family had cast the Cruciatus Curse on them all day long before Voldemort. He ran away when he had time, and he would not dare to leave the Death Eater team until the end.So now they must know what Harry really thinks.

And Lucius was quite satisfied with Harry's answer, he knew that the Dark Lord residing in that Lestrange's body was only one-seventh of the real Dark Lord, even if Harry had worked hard to eliminate those few A horcrux, but the main soul is still wandering outside.He'd seen it from Snape's memory, and that was the biggest problem.So what is in front of them is just their first step.

Harry stared at Lucius for a while, making sure he was persuaded, and then smiled again and said, "Uncle Lucius, if possible, I would like to ask you for Dobby."

"Dobby?" Lucius frowned when he heard the house elf's name.He'd left it in the dungeon since he'd brought it back from Hogwarts last time, and the unfaithful house-elf meant nothing to him, but he didn't kill it after all, "Aren't you afraid that he will betray you?" Lucius asked.

"Leave it to me," Harry's voice was calm and with a leisurely smile, "it has always wanted to serve the Savior, and it happens that Kreacher is getting older, so I want him to take care of Sirius. But I will let Kreacher Chop it up."

Seeing that the other party is confident, Lucius has nothing to disagree with. Anyway, there is no shortage of house elves in their house. This kind of one who will betray the master at any time is almost as dangerous as the silent and wandless spell, because there is no warning, you never know When will it give you a whole lot of trouble.

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I said that I really don't have Black Ron, obviously in the original book he is very at odds with Snake Court. .

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☆、Chapter 110

After Harry and Lucius finished talking, it was completely dark.At this time, a house-elf happened to come to invite the host and the guests to eat, and the four of them went downstairs together. At this time, Draco hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and his face was still pale.

Narcissa, Sirius, and Remus had already sat down in the dining room, and the rest of the people also sat down in the same positions as before for afternoon tea.Sirius was very dissatisfied with Harry still sitting next to Snape. He looked at him and complained, "Harry, sit here." His expression was also very bad, obviously he was tortured by his cousin all afternoon the result of.

Harry turned his head to look at Snape, then shook his head decisively.Just kidding, he and Severus haven't seen each other for two days, there was no chance to be alone here, now they can't even sit together? !

The grief on the face of the big dog godfather deepened, "Harry, don't you like the godfather?"

This is a serious problem, and Harry was a little embarrassed, but before he had time to explain, he heard Snape's silky and deep voice beside him: "So you still know that you are not popular?"

The godfather of the big dog exploded without any suspense: "Snot, I'm asking Harry, not you! What are you rushing to answer?!"

Snape sneered: "Obviously, Harry likes being with me more than you, haven't you noticed? Sure enough, IQ lost after staying in Azkaban for a long time, no, your IQ has never been lower It's over."

"Snotlite, say it again!" Sirius growled.

Snape raised the corners of his lips, and said sarcastically, "It turns out that not only the brain is bad, but the ears are also bad. It's the same if I repeat it a hundred times. I don't need to work too hard for a stupid dog."

"you!"

Sirius, who has always been straightforward when it comes to talking about words, will never be an opponent of the poisonous professor. Harry knew that his godfather would only suffer if he continued speaking. corner of the clothes.

At this time, Remus just spoke. He held down Sirius who was about to run away, and then said gently: "Okay Sirius, we are now guests at Malfoy Manor."

Harry gave him a grateful look.

The house elves brought dinner to the table one after another, freshly grilled lamb chops, fried scallops with foie gras, vegetable salad, rich creamy asparagus soup, pumpkin pudding, freshly baked garlic bread, and finally served with Serve a good old red wine.

Because he was a guest at the Malfoy Manor, Harry showed his perfect table manners. He sat upright, with his arms raised slightly, without touching the table at all, and never letting the knife and fork make the sound of hitting the plate.In comparison, Sirius was much worse. Although he came from a pure-blooded family and received a lot of etiquette instruction since he was a child, he was later assigned to Gryffindor, which has always been known for its forthrightness and frankness. No one pays attention to these messy etiquettes, how to get enough to eat, no one cares about it directly.Later, he was imprisoned in Azkaban for another 11 years, and his family's education in his early years had long been forgotten.So even if he tried to pretend to be well-educated at his cousin's house at the moment, he couldn't be as smooth as Harry.

It was nothing at all, but apart from Remus, everyone else present here are elegant and exquisite Slytherins, so his movements looked very abrupt.

Snape was harassed by the sound of Sirius' knife cutting into the plate for the tenth time, and finally couldn't help frowning: "A stupid dog is a stupid dog, even if given a plate and a knife and fork, he won't use it."

Just as Sirius was about to retort, he saw Narcissa looking at him with a half-smile.He consciously shut up.

There was no red wine in front of Harry and Draco, replaced by darker grape juice, Harry took a sip of the grape juice gracefully, and then put it back.

Sirius stared at this scene dumbfounded, then lowered his head and said to Remus, "Even James wasn't so particular back then." The Potter family is one of the pure-blood families, although not as big as Malfoy and Black, But it also has strengths that cannot be underestimated, and James Potter's mother, Doria Potter, was also a Slytherin when she was studying at Hogwarts.She has taught her son etiquette a lot, but James is a Gryffindor through and through, and has not learned the elegance and dignity of his mother at all.

Sirius' voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just falling into Snape's ears.

"Harry is a Slytherin, not a Gryffindor, don't use the Gryffindor dining etiquette on Harry," he put down the knife and fork in his hand, and then sneered at Sirius, "Besides, he needs to accept Gryffindor." Where were you during the Lanffindor-style education? Throw him alone at the house of his aunt who treats him as a house elf for more than ten years, so that he knows nothing about the magic world, and when he enters school, he is thrown away by the Sorting Hat Why do you think he's bad when he's in Slytherin?"

These words were a bit serious, since Sirius had been blaming himself for not taking care of Harry since he came out of Azkaban, now Snape's words undoubtedly hurt his most painful place.

"Dean." Harry couldn't stand it anymore, he quickly interrupted Snape's accusation.

Snape was doing his best, and he knew that Snape was worried that he would follow the old path of Regulus, which would make Sirius, who was always proud of betraying his family, feel bad.But at this time Sirius' pale face made him very uneasy, no matter before or now, he never meant to complain about Sirius.

Snape closed his mouth, he understood Harry's unbearable, in his previous life Harry loved this godfather whom he regarded as his father and brother.In addition, Sirius died because of him in the past, and he has always felt guilty.

"Okay." As the hostess, Narcissa opened her mouth in a timely manner, "The dining table is not a good place to quarrel. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can solve it in private. Don't set a bad example for the children."

Then the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit dull, Sirius looked at Harry, wanted to say something several times but didn't speak after all.Harry couldn't help but feel depressed. If his lover and his godfather were so irreconcilable, he would run away from home sooner or later.

So as soon as dinner was over, Harry pushed his plate away and left the restaurant.He suddenly wanted to go back to Hogwarts for a few days, either by himself or with Salazar, and just to keep him quiet.

Of course, this is unrealistic, at least he can't do it today, Malfoy Manor has set up anti-apparition magic, if he wants to leave, he has to leave the manor first.

Of course, this was even more impossible, not to mention not being rude without saying goodbye. In fact, Sirius chased after him within twenty steps of walking out of the restaurant. Behind him was Remus, who was worried about the two of them.

"Harry," he stopped in front of his godson, "I'm sorry."

Sirius was nervous, he cared about Harry, that's why he chased him out in such a hurry.Although it is his enemy who accused him today, it is undeniable that the other party is not unreasonable. He has indeed never fulfilled the responsibility of the godfather.

No matter how irritable Harry was, he couldn't leave anymore. He took a deep breath, then stretched out his arms to hug Sirius, and said softly, "I never blamed you, godfather, no matter what reason you didn't take care of me in the first place, I believe you They all care about me." Otherwise, Sirius would not have come to Privet Drive to see him as soon as he escaped from prison, and he would not have come to him to help him regardless of his status as a wanted criminal as soon as he heard that he was in danger.In this life, he would not come to see him at Hogwarts as soon as he left Azkaban.

Hearing his answer, Remus, who was still worried, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Snape, who was watching this scene in the dining room, couldn't help frowning, he had the urge to chop off the dog's paw on Harry's shoulder.

Lucius, who had been paying attention to his emotions, dragged him into a corner, and asked, "It's not like you, Severus, are you paying too much attention to Harry?" The Snape he knew, After his best friend was killed by him, he didn't care about anyone, let alone have similar emotions.He knew their previous experiences, and also knew that Snape had guarded the boy for seven years in another world, so he could see that the other party had already had feelings for this child that were beyond the ordinary teachers and students.

Snape put away his emotions and looked at Lucius, then snorted coldly: "This is my business, Lucius, I didn't know that the Malfoys were so keen on gossip."

Lucius is used to the way his friend speaks, so he didn't think there was anything wrong, "I'm worried about you, I hope I'm thinking too much, but I still want to remind you that no matter how old Harry is, He's only 12 now."

"I know." Snape said indifferently.

Seeing that his friend didn't refute, Lucius knew that his guess was correct, and he couldn't help adding another sentence: "Also, I hope you really like Harry instead of projecting your feelings for others onto him. ’ He didn’t mention the name, which was almost taboo to Snape, but it was clear what he meant.

Snape leaned against the wall, turned his head to look outside at Harry, who had been calmed down by Sirius, and said to Lucius, "My eyesight hasn't dropped to the point where I see black as red."

Seeing that his friend was so determined, Lucius had no choice but to nod. At the same time, he silently mourned for his son in his heart. It seemed that Draco was about to have a godmother of his own age.

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☆、Chapter 111

On a midwinter night, the bitter chill almost invaded the bone marrow, and every gust of wind felt like a knife-like pain on the body.Because he was a guest at the Malfoy Manor, Harry didn't wear much clothes. He was walking alone in the garden of Malfoy's house at this time. He even shivered a little from the cold, but he still insisted on not using the Warm Charm.

He had a headache about what had happened at dinner and needed some outside stimulus to distract him.While Sirius was called away by Narcissa and Snape was talking to Lucius, he ran into the garden alone.He wasn't worried about whether he would get sick from the cold. Anyway, there was a ready-made potion master here. He just had to endure those strange potions. Besides, even if Snape didn't find out, Kreacher would be fine when he returned to Grimmauld Place. will take care of him.

He didn't know what to do with himself, today was just the beginning, there would definitely be more friction like this in the future, he shouldn't expect two people who had been hostile since childhood to get along well, this had nothing to do with his relationship with Snape Same.Snape could be said to be angry with him back then, hating him because of his father, but not hating himself, once the prejudice was eliminated, this problem would not exist.But he was not like that with Sirius, what he hated was Sirius himself, especially the one who almost killed him.But no matter which side is extremely important to him, no matter in his previous life or now.It is impossible for him to prevent them from seeing each other completely, but he really doesn't know how to resolve the hatred between them, especially the hatred of life.

Harry sat down blankly leaning against a tree. The snow had stopped at this time, but the branches were covered with a layer of snow, reflecting the moonlight that was about to be full, as crystal clear as glass.Harry's exhaled breath turned into streaks of white mist, and then gradually disappeared into the cold air.

"You don't even know how to put on more clothes when you run out," a low, silky male voice suddenly sounded from behind Harry, "Should I praise your slow reaction like a troll?"

Knowing who it was without turning his head, Harry persisted in not speaking until he was pulled into a warm embrace.The heartbeat of the other party made him feel at ease, and he closed his eyes obsessively.

Snape wrapped him in his own robe, making sure that the person in his arms didn't have an inch of skin except his face, "If you get sick because of it, I promise you will never forget the potion you drink." He intentionally He lowered his voice fiercely.

Harry wanted to laugh a little, he couldn't remember when the old bat threatened him so weakly.The gloomy and terrifying Potions professor who deducted points from him at every turn and even threatened to give him Veritaserum Potions had long gone.Instead, it was the man in front of him who doted on him to the point of pampering him.

"I just want to walk alone." Harry said softly, leaning into Snape's arms.

Snape raised the corners of his lips and looked at him with an inscrutable expression, "Walk yourself into a snowman?"

"Pfft." Harry couldn't hold back now, and laughed directly, "It's not that exaggerated."

Snape didn't speak, but sat down holding him. "Thinking about what?" he asked.

Harry lightly sniffed the smell of potions on the other party's body, which could not be removed no matter what, and then said honestly, "I was thinking about your relationship with Sirius." He had a terrible headache because of this matter.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Snape's lips when he heard the name of a certain stupid dog, "I'm not interested in him, just let him stop messing with me."

It was almost as impossible for Sirius not to be at odds with Snape as it was for Gryffindor and Slytherin to get along peacefully.Harry pouted, clearly dissatisfied with his answer.His pale pink, fleshy lips looked alluring in the moonlight.Snape simply hated his expression like this, the little bastard was forever challenging his endurance without his knowledge.

he does not hesitate