[HP] This deer is not a deer

After leaving Snape, Harry made a small circle around the edge of the Forbidden Forest carefully, and then ran near Hagrid's hut. He looked left and right, ran quietly to Hagrid's door, and bumped the thick wood with his hoof. door panel.

"Who's outside?" He heard Hagrid speaking loudly, and then there was a sound of footsteps, and the door was opened.

Hagrid glanced down at him, and said roughly, "A little guy? You're shaking, come in."

Hagrid didn't know anything about him yet?Harry walked into the house and walked around the window. There was no one in the open snow outside, and even his footprints were covered.He stared nervously at the snow outside, always feeling that something was wrong, but Snape didn't say anything... Perhaps, he didn't notice him?

"Would you like some ale, little one? I think you need to warm up, where are your parents?" Harry heard him rummaging for a water glass before a quilt like a keg was handed to him. In front of him, Harry put aside Snape, who was beyond his comprehension, thanked Hagrid in his heart, and tried his best to drink until he was full. He shook his head and refused to continue drinking.

Hagrid wasn't in a good mood, and instead of forcing him to continue drinking, he kept saying, "Just drink this... well, boy, if you live with me, I should figure out how to get you out of here." Raised as strong as the big ones in the stable... though the little ones aren't mine either... let's not talk about that."

Harry looked worriedly at Hagrid, who was a bit depressed. Ever since Hagrid told Maxim about his half-giant blood, Maxim refused to have any contact with him, which made Hagrid feel even more sad. He snorted, he didn't want to be like those guys, it's Madam Maxim's horse, you know it can pull that giant woman...

He nestled comfortably on the floor of the hut, as close to the warm fire as possible, and Fang kept trying to get to him. Hagrid chased him away, and Harry lay comfortably for a while, and even took a nap. , By the time he woke up, he had already turned back into a human form, and Hagrid sat on the side and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Harry?"

"Um...sorry," he said, scratching at his messy hair and shrugging, "Scared you? It's a secret from Dumbledore and me, I thought the headmaster told you, he said the next few Zhou, if I change the past again, I will stay here with you."

"When did you become an Animagus?" said Hagrid. "Dumbledore hasn't told me yet."

"It's not an Animagus, I'm under a spell..." Harry explained, patting the clothes on his body, he looked up at the clock, "It's a little late, I should go back, next time See."

Hagrid nodded and said, "Well, you have to be careful."

He opened the door, and Harry went out, waved his hand, touched his teeth, and reminded him, "Don't tell anyone, whether it's Professor McGonagall or anyone else."

"I know." Hagrid patted Harry's shoulder, causing him to sway, and Harry took a quick step back, waved his hand, and left in a hurry.

It was still early when he got back to the castle, not even eight o'clock.Harry planned to go back to the Gryffindor lounge. Hermione and Ron should be there. The lounge was very lively, and the Weasley twins were also there. They were clapping a Bludger noisily. Smuggled back from somewhere, Hermione walked up angrily, loudly trying to stop them.

By the time Harry got close to Ron, the Bludger had been slapped back and forth in the common room seven times, knocking over a table in the way, and George saw Harry and said loudly, "Harry, what are you doing?" Still here?"

"What?" He was a little puzzled.

"Colin was looking for you just now, and he said he couldn't find you."

"What's wrong with me?"

Fred continued to explain, "He said that old bat Snape changed your confinement time to today! He wants you to go to him at eight o'clock!"

"Wait—why I don't know!" Harry quickly turned his head and glanced at the clock, it was eight o'clock in ten minutes!

George shrugged and said, "Oh, you should hurry up then, Colin told me he met Snape in the hall...who knows why the old guy suddenly went crazy?"

Harry ignored their words, turned around and ran quickly, and when he rushed out of the lounge, the fat woman complained, "You rude guy! Be careful, you hit me."

He rushed all the way to Snape's office, stopped at his door, panted, knocked hurriedly, Snape opened the door and glanced at him, Harry followed him in, he glanced The clock hanging on the wall was exactly eight o'clock.

"Just in time." Snape glanced at him, "Surprisingly not late, unfortunately, you should have prepared to come here in advance, because you don't pay attention, Gryffindor loses five points for your laziness .”

Harry was silent, and after a while he asked muffled, "What am I going to do?"

Snape looked him up and down, which made Harry a little uneasy, and his palms were sweating. He wiped his sweat with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing..." Snape looked down at him, "Look at you... eh?"

Harry looked down and took a quick look at himself, but he saw nothing.

Snape was staring at his feet, and Harry looked down, his shoes were muddy with wet mud and a little bit of dry grass, from nowhere.Harry flinched subconsciously, then glanced around nervously, trying to find something to divert his attention.

"Come here." Snape waved his hand and turned back to his desk, ignoring the restless Harry.

Harry slowly approached Snape's side. He was standing on the right side of the desk. Snape rummaged for a while, and he pushed a thick copy of the Hogwarts school rules in front of him.

"What am I...for?" Harry swallowed.

"Copy it out," said Snape succinctly. He glanced at Harry and said coldly, "Fifty copies of each rule."

Harry could only accept the dreadful book dryly before he remembered, "I don't have a pen and paper."

Snape frowned impatiently, took out a book from the drawer and threw it to him, then searched around, but couldn't find another quill, he frowned and opened other cabinets, Harry looked down, he found curiously, One of the cabinets was accidentally pulled open by Snape, and he quickly closed it back.

Harry thought about it for a moment before realizing that there was something a little out of place inside.

A little gift box with a pink ribbon... wait, is that his?Harry realized it suddenly, but he wasn't sure if it wasn't his... someone else gave it to Snape?Harry hesitated for a moment, and a flash of jealousy flashed in his heart.

Whose is it?He almost thought hopefully, the hope is that he is right, it is his, right?

Harry subconsciously glanced at Snape, Snape stared at him coldly, Harry self-assertively argued, "...I just saw a gift box."

He swallowed, and found that Snape's sallow face was flushed with blood, and his eyes were staring at him horribly.

"It's just a gift." Snape immediately vetoed it coldly, but strangely, he didn't immediately furiously shut Harry up, but seemed to be justifying something.

Harry couldn't help but continue, "Pink..."

Snape's anger was suddenly ignited by Harry's words, his tightly pressed lips twisted slightly, his lowered voice was hissing like a snake, and he said threateningly, "Shut up! Gryffin Fifteen more points will be deducted, Potter, because you have no respect and like to pry into other people's privacy too much, I think you should get rid of these bad habits and go over there to do your thing!"

"—Pink!" Harry couldn't help being annoyed, and even the thoughts in his mind went further and further... He was jealous, would Snape accept someone else's gift?

Snape's expression was contorted, he seemed to be stimulated by Harry's words, and violently stuffed the quill he found into Harry's hand, the book in Harry's hand almost fell to the ground.

"Another fifteen points from Gryffindor, Potter, don't use your syrup-filled head to peek into my drawer, unfortunately it's not the stupid thing you imagined, go over there and copy!" he snapped.

Harry bowed his head and ignored Snape, and walked to the table in the corner on his own.

Snape stared sideways at Harry, noticing that Harry's cheeks were flushed with anger, and he even bit his lip tightly in displeasure.Snape burst into flames in his heart, and it really looked like this little idiot in front of him.Lied to him for so long!

"—copy all the first ten pages tonight, if you don't finish it, Gryffindor will deduct fifteen points!"

Throughout the night, Harry's hand hadn't been heard, and no matter how many times he counted, it was impossible to meet the requirement, he persisted in frustration, only feeling that his hand was about to break off.Harry now only prayed that the time would pass quickly. He quietly raised his head and glanced at the time. It was almost curfew time, and there was no way Snape would not let him go.

Snape finally noticed him, and he walked over to his side.

Harry said almost expectantly, "Professor, the time has come."

But Snape didn't seem to hear him at all, and didn't even care where he copied it.

"Have you been to the Forbidden Forest this afternoon?" he asked suddenly.

Harry was so frightened that the quill quivered and almost fell on the table. He said in a muffled voice, holding back his panic, "What?...No."

"Oh, is it?" said Snape casually, "Well, you can go."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, stood up in a panic with cold sweat and his soft feet, his movements were a bit slow, but somehow he didn't really start shaking. Harry walked to the door without saying a word, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you ...think I've been to the Forbidden Forest?"

"Huh?" Snape raised his eyebrows lightly, as if Harry's reaction pleased him a little, he looked in a good mood, and said with the corners of his mouth amused and terrified, "I don't see how you don't look like you're from the forbidden world." Lin came back, covered in mud and grass clippings, as far as I know, there hasn't been any Quidditch training recently, has there?"

"I haven't been to the Forbidden Forest." Harry retorted muffled, "Just because you don't play Quidditch doesn't mean we can't."

"Really? That's a pity." Snape said, with an expression that didn't seem to mean it.There was a dangerous gleam in those black eyes, and they looked at Harry meaningfully. Harry lowered his head in panic, and fled Snape's office in a hurry.

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Harry: Is that the chocolate I gave you?

snape: no

Harry: Whose is that? !

Snape:  …

Harry: Cut off! (separate)

Snape:!!!