[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 190 Eight Memorials... Lily~QAQ

"It's... really bad here~" Sansive Lit kept kicking stones, and Severus simply grabbed her arm with one hand.

"The second floor is the living room, as well as bedrooms and a baby room," Severus suggested.Sure enough, Harry's attention turned, and the three of them walked towards the second floor.

This was the third time Severus had walked up this short staircase.The first time, when Harry was just born, Lily took him to see Harry on the sly, and he left a few bottles of potion as a birth gift.The second time was the day Lily died. He was in great grief, but he couldn't take away the much-anticipated savior.Now, for the third time, he brought Harry Potter, who had grown up, to pay homage to Lily, but he knew that no matter what happened, he could not mend the trauma in an orphan's heart.

The second floor was directly exposed to the explosion, and the entire roof and walls almost disappeared. The furniture in the room was also burnt out. It was the baby room, but for some reason, most of it remained.

With the crib as the center (actually because Lily was beside the crib at the time), there was a scorched circle on the ground around it. The cribs and items scattered on the ground in the circle were not affected by the explosion, while everything outside the circle was almost Disappeared - which is one of the evidences of the "Harry Potter is the savior" claim.

But they all understood that it was Lily who sacrificed her own life just to protect her young son.

"That's where Lily fell." Severus whispered, pointing to the edge of the crib.In fact, there was nothing there, but Severus could still seem to see the fallen Lily lying there facing the crib, while little Harry, who was only one year old, was crying in the crib.

Harry twitched his lips, barely able to speak.

"Lily..." Sansivelet sobbed.

After mourning silently for a while, suddenly, there was a coughing sound from under the crib, and then a middle-aged and elderly bass voice appeared under the crib: "Is it... Harry Potter?"

The wand slipped quickly from Severus' hand, and Sanciville stood up, eyes wide and teary.

Harry didn't feel any danger, and in his heart, he felt inexplicably kind to the voice.

"Uh...yes," Harry replied.

"Shut up, idiot." Severus said quickly, and at the same time slowly stepped forward, faintly guarding Harry and Sansevieret behind him.

"Don't be too nervous, Prince's kid, I'm not a bad person...uh..."

Bad guys don't usually call themselves bad guys... apparently that voice thought of that too.

"Okay, let me out." The bass became a little impatient.

Severus cast a levitation spell, and the crib floated lightly, and they saw a picture frame from under the bed, leaning on a battered wooden duck, with a small corner burnt off.

"Oh my God, I finally saw something other than the bottom of the bed." said the bass voice in the picture frame.

Sunnyville waved her hand, and the photo frame flew out with a "whoosh".

"Oh, slow down, slow down, my head is so dizzy~~" In the photo frame, an old man shouted. But the hair is like a bird's nest... He also has two funny beards that curl up to the sides.

Help……

Sansivelet burst out laughing.

"It's rude, it's rude, you girl who doesn't know how to appreciate it!" The old man jumped, obviously he understood what Sanciville Lit was laughing at.When he jumped like this, he exposed the background board behind him - the "valiant" little Harry lying on a child's broomstick - although he was not as high as an adult's knee.

The style of painting is obviously wrong!

"Hey, that's me." Harry saw it right away.

"Oh, yes, of course it's you, look at how cute you were when you were a child, you are exactly the same as James... well, you look alike now, including those scary glasses, you really do look alike..." the old man muttered mumbling up.

"Who are you?" Sansiveret poked the photo frame, "You are a portrait, why are you in the photo? Wait, your hairstyle looks familiar, is it someone I know? Do you know Godric? Sansiveret went to take a closer look.

Looking at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, the old man suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if a Snitch flew into his mouth, then he closed his mouth suddenly, turned his head to Harry and said solemnly: "Harry Potter Te, I am your ancestor, I have been waiting for you here for many years, do you want to go to Potter Manor now?"

"What? Me? You mean Potter Manor? Now?" Happiness came too suddenly. Although Harry had originally wondered if he could find clues about Potter Manor, he didn't expect the clues to come so easily.

"Of course, when do you want to wait? That guy James never thought of leaving you any clues to the manor. Fortunately, I asked Lily to bring me here secretly, otherwise you would never be able to enter your own gate ?” It seems that nagging is this guy’s nature.

"Did mom bring you here?" Harry quickly grasped an important point.

"Of course!" The old man blew his beard and stared, "That naughty father of yours doesn't like others to preach to him, how could you bring me here? I have been waiting for you here for ten, ten... many years, Harry, you can Call me, uh, just call me great-grandfather, I think Melon won't mind..." When he was about to continue talking, someone who looked like him and had the same hairstyle suddenly appeared beside him An old man with the same beard.

"Hey, old bastard, how could you forget to mind me! It's like you're the only one waiting, I just go back for a while, and you speak ill of me in front of Harry's little boy?"

"What are you saying bad things about you? I haven't said anything about you yet, but I haven't had time yet..."

"I think you don't want to talk about me at all, oh, why am I so miserable, with a brother like you..."

"I am the elder brother! This must not be confused!"

"I'm the!"

"I'm the!"

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What a boring argument.

Harry rolled his eyes.

"I remembered, you are the twins of the Potter family!" Sansive Lit clapped her hands and shouted.

How come there is a sense of sight of the Weasley twins?Are you sure you're talking about the Potter twins and not the Weasley twins, Sansivelet?

The two old men with white beards paused at the same time with a strange expression, and then they quickly switched expressions.

"Well, we are indeed Potter twins."

"Isn't that obvious?"

"But I don't think we know you guys, um... who are you?"

"I guess it must not be the one I know."

"Eh? Who are you talking about?"

"Huh? Isn't it?" Sunshivere suddenly became a little undecided. After all, what she saw was still a young boy. They are both bad old men, and it is not certain that they will admit their mistakes.

"Maybe you got it wrong, but you can go back and ask Godric." Severus said slowly, he could see that the two old men obviously knew Sansive Lit, but they didn't mean to recognize each other.

"Good idea," said Sansivelet.

"What! Godric, you just said Godric."

"He meant Godric."

"Could it be the Godric we thought?"

"Impossible, none of us have seen him...they again."

"that's right!"

"He's lying to us!"

"Who is this kid?"

Harry didn't understand what they were talking about at all, did the topic change to another dimension?

"Wait, wait two, we seemed to be talking about... Potter Manor?" Harry interjected cautiously.

It seems to be oh, weren't they talking about going to Potter Manor just now?

Coughing at the same time, one of the old men said, "Step forward, Harry, and pick up the photo frame."

This was a family secret to be told to the Harry Potter family. Severus tactfully pulled Sansevieret back a few steps, and the two old men gave them an appreciative look.

Two old Potters and a young Potter murmured together for a long time, Harry finally raised his head and said to Severus and Sansive Ritter: "We can go to Potter Manor."

"Hmph. I really hope that the Potter family can find a reliable person, such important information, if something goes wrong..." Severus never forgot to express his contempt for a Potter... no matter where one.

"What! Do you know who you're talking to? We could be the Potter twins!"

"Ian."

"Bor."

"Sure enough it's you!" said Sancivilliette.

"＝mouth＝!"

"＝mouth＝!"

"Cunning Prince!" the two old men shouted in unison.

"Thank you." Severus said calmly, taking it as a compliment.

"..."

"..."

Do your ancestors know that you are so thick-skinned?

"Welcome to Potter Manor, Harry~!"

He had just been sent to the destination, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly heard a large group of people shouting in unison.Not to mention Harry and Sansevieret, even Severus shrugged in shock.

They were probably transported directly to the portrait room, surrounded by Potters of all sizes, old and young, men and women.

"Oh my God, little Harry, little Harry, I finally see you."

"Merlin, why is little Harry so skinny? The old Dumbledores actually gave our little Harry to Muggles!"

"Muggle? Hold me fast, I'm going to faint."

"Harry Potter, you still have a lot to learn."

"Little Harry, little Harry, do you remember your great-great-great-grandmother? You saw me when you were little~"

"Who is that? Why are there two people?"

"Isn't that the boy from the Prince family? Judging by his face shape and nose, he definitely didn't run away... But who is that little girl?"

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Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

"Little" Harry was dizzy~ He didn't expect to see so many colors at Potter's house, look at the wall of black hair, red hair, perkin hair, and brown hair, yellow hair, golden hair... this is really wave special home! ! !

The author has something to say: I don’t know why, but I suddenly found that the characters are getting more and more bisexual...=? =