Professor HP is not a pedophile

After that day, Harry started to work hard. He used his spare time to practice magic in the Response Room with Draco and Neville every day, and ran a lot in the library. Going to help, and becoming very considerate to Severus in daily life, as if he had grown up suddenly.

Severus was both distressed and relieved by this.The distressed thing is that the little thing is forced to grow up, and the gratification is that he finally no longer has to feel that he likes a child frequently...

During this period, their actions against Voldemort still had no good effect. Although Dumbledore asked the whereabouts of the Death Eaters and the Gold Cup from Pedilu, but when Mrs. Lockhart contacted the mercenaries to bomb them At that time, those people had been transferred again because of Pedilu's delay in returning. Mrs. Lockhart was so angry that she ordered the mercenaries to blow up Voldemort's ancestral tomb and Riddle's old house on the spot, and then she began to pass through the team of mercenaries. A high reward was issued in the underground world of the whole UK. The specific appearances of the remaining two Death Eaters and the Gold Cup were painted as images and scattered all over the UK. Trix was abandoned by Severus on the outskirts of Hogsmeade.

Regardless of how many days the Daily Prophet reported on Pedilu's body, the animals at Hogwarts were most concerned about the upcoming Valentine's Day.

On the morning of February [-]th, Severus was disgusted to see that the auditorium was still decorated with large pink flowers by Lockhart, and there were many heart-shaped pink paper pieces from light blue There were red rose petals floating down from the ceiling.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he glared at Mrs. Lockhart, who was sitting on his left hand, unkindly: "You still let this idiot do this!"

Mrs. Lockhart gave him a contemptuous look, and said proudly: "Hmph, how can you understand that this is my dear Gildero's deep love for me, understand? "

Severus immediately regretted complaining to her, how could he have forgotten that this woman is not a normal person!but……

He narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Will those twelve damned dwarfs stop interrupting my class?"

"Of course not!" Mrs. Lockhart looked at him with a look of "how can you doubt my taste", "I'm not an idiot! How can such an ugly creature be used to deliver love letters?! This time we I used the little fairy!"

The knife in Severus' hand made a sharp sound on the plate, and he turned his head and gritted his teeth and said to the idiot woman, "No matter what it is, don't break into my class halfway! Otherwise you just wait and see Let your husband repeat the tragedy!"

"Don't you just not want to see Ginny Weasley send love letters to little Harry?" Mrs. Lockhart whispered slowly. "If no one stimulated him, you thought he would be enlightened? What a kindness. , I intend to help you. How long are you going to wait if you don’t let him know what liking is? I can’t stand it anymore.”

Severus gave her a suspicious look.

"Forget it if you don't believe me!" Mrs. Lockhart gave him a blank look, and ate breakfast on her own.

At this time, her husband, who was wearing a pink gown that looks like a couple's style, waved for everyone to be quiet, then stood up and greeted the students loudly: "Everyone, happy Valentine's Day! Up to now, there have been 46 Greeting cards were sent to me by individuals, and I would like to thank them! But at the same time I regret to tell them that I have loved only my lady, the beautiful Her Majesty Matilda, in my life! As an apology, yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this little surprise for everyone, and that's not all!"

He clapped his hands, and dozens of little fairies the size of palms flapped their transparent wings and flew in from the hallway, singing as they flew.

"My friendly little Cupids with cards!" said Lockhart beaming. "They're going to be wandering around the school today delivering you Valentine's Day cards! And that's not all the fun! I trust my colleagues All willing to join in! Why not ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make a love potion! And if you are interested, Professor Flitwick is more proficient in enchanting magic than any wizard I have ever met, Oh, what a great and learned Charms professor he is!"

Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands.And looking at Severus's expression, it seemed that if anyone asked him how to make the love potion, he would be forced to pour the poison.Throughout the day, the fairies kept breaking into various classrooms to deliver Valentine's Day cards, much to the annoyance of the professors.

When Harry finished a History of Magic class in the afternoon, he was blocked in the corridor by a group of singing fairies.

The fairies sang in a chorus: "We have a soundtrack message to deliver to Harry Potter himself, listen - his eyes are as green as a freshly pickled toad, and his hair is as black as a chalkboard Chic, I hope he's mine, he's really handsome, a warrior who conquered the Dark Lord." Then they flew up to his face with a greeting card together, and threw the card on him.

Harry's face burned immediately, it was too embarrassing to be confessed in front of his classmates!But this is not the worst, he actually saw the professor standing not far away looking at this side!so terrible!He was actually seen by the professor in such an embarrassing scene!Harry was so embarrassed that he pulled Neville and ran away, not even picking up the greeting card that fell on the floor.

"Harry, Harry!" Panting, Neville followed him two or three floors, all the way to the emergency room, "what are you running for?"

Harry was also out of breath, "Oh... I, I don't want the professor to see, I'm so embarrassed!"

"Oh..." Neville replied blankly, and continued to run after him, "That, that message is really strange, it sounds like it's playing tricks on you."

"That's right!" Harry was so angry, "If you really like me, you should compliment me for looking good!"

Then a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind: "Your eyes are the prettiest..."

With a "shua", the child's face turned red.

"No, it's impossible!" He shook his head and shouted.

"What's impossible?" Neville asked curiously.

"No, nothing..." Harry shook his head vigorously.

They finally ran to the Room of Requirement and opened the door with the common password of "Harry, Neville and Draco's room", only to find Draco sitting inside doing homework as soon as they entered.

"Draco! Why are you here?!" Neville asked in surprise.

Draco stopped writing and sighed, "Oh, I can't help it, I'm so popular, those little fairies are always chasing me."

The two little badgers looked embarrassing, Draco was good at everything, but a little narcissistic...

"It's the two of you, why do you look like you're being chased by a fairy?" Draco raised his eyebrows, "You two are also being chased by someone?"

The two little badgers who were despised rushed over to tickle him angrily.

"Who said no! I just got the greeting card, although those words are a bit..." Harry couldn't continue.

"Something?" Draco asked curiously.

Neville told him the whole thing.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Draco laughed until tears came out, "Eyes, eyes are as green as pickled toads! Hahahahahaha!"

"Stop laughing!" Harry glared at him in embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore," Draco waved his hand, "Pfft~ I'm sorry, I can't help it, I really don't laugh this time, ahem, that person is trying to tease you, right?"

"I think so too!" Neville nodded vigorously.Harry sighed, and said with some melancholy: "Then what is it like to like someone?"

Draco rubbed his head, and said slowly: "If you like someone, of course you think he is the best in everything."

He glanced at the ignorant Neville intentionally or unintentionally, and continued: "When you like someone, don't speak ill of him, even when you see others speak ill of him, you will be very upset. See When I see him, my heart beats faster, and I want to blush when I get close to him-of course I won’t be so rude, this refers to ordinary people-I feel very comfortable and happy when I stay with him, and I don’t want him to see My bad side, I don't want to see him sad, if he gets hurt and suffers, you will hurt more than him..."

The two little badgers turned red from head to toe at the same time.

"Huh? Why are you blushing?" Draco looked at them meaningfully. Seeing that Neville suddenly looked at him with evasive eyes, he couldn't help but winked at him teasingly, "What? Could it be that you guys fell in love with it?" who?"

"No!" The two little badgers quickly denied in unison.

"Oh..." Draco chuckled, "Really?"

"Really not!" Still in unison.

"Okay... If you don't have it, then you don't have it." Draco nodded, and started to write his homework in a good mood.

Until they went back to the dormitory after class in the afternoon and went back to the cellar, the two little badgers were still haunted.

Harry circled back and forth in front of Severus' office door but didn't dare to go in. The Medusa relief on the door asked him impatiently: 【What?Do you want to go in or not?Professor Snape told me not to let you run around. 】【I, can I just stay at the door...】Harry looked at her pitifully.

【no! ] Medusa said sternly, 【You have to listen to Professor Snape! ] She spontaneously opened the door, 【Come in! 】The little thing looked at her with a bitter face and grievance, and walked in listlessly.