"There's something wrong with that kid." Albus looked across at Snape, and he didn't want to bother Severus if he had to.

"He never talked to his peers, and he often talked to himself." Albus knew that the Muggle world had a special explanation for this kind of child, called autistic child...

"But it never happened to him at home." Snape wondered, Draco had always been a smart and polite kid.

"That's the crux of the matter," Albus said.

"He gets along well with all the teachers and staff, even Hagrid, but he never talks to children his age, and even eats sitting far away from everyone." Albus thought, the appearance of a Slytherin savior It already made him very depressed, and if autism was added... Albus wanted to jump off a building.

"What the hell do you mean? Albus." Snape knew that Albus didn't call him to Hogwarts just to complain to him.

"That kid has always admired you, you know that." Albus looked deeply moved.

"And then?" Snape suddenly felt ominous.

"Slughorn is also getting old, he complains to me every day, why can't I approve his retirement." Albus sighed in embarrassment.

"So?" Snape thought he had guessed Albus' intentions.

"So, come and help me, no, help the child, help Slughorn, I remember Slughorn took good care of you at that time. Severus, let a lovely child grow up healthy, let an old man live in peace You won't refuse me the post of Professor of Potions at Hogwarts and Head of Slytherin, will you?" Albus' eyes glistened with tears.

Snape felt that he was being calculated. If he didn't agree today, then tomorrow, maybe Lucius and Slughorn would come to visit... Maybe Lucius would sit at his bedroom door every day to block him, and Professor Slughorn would be in his bedroom. Weeping at the window sill...

"You old bee!" Snape gritted his teeth, knowing that those little trolls were what he hated the most!

"Ah! It seems that you agreed, James will be very happy, you have become colleagues." Albus swept away the gloomy just now, and clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

"I've finished tidying up the cellar next to the Potions classroom. Next door to the cellar is the Hogwarts potion material warehouse. You can move in anytime. Believe me, you'll love it there, Snape...prof." Albus Laugh at that owed beating!

call!Heaving a sigh of relief, Snape suppressed the urge to go mad and walked out of the headmaster's office.It's all because of James Potter's crow's mouth, Professor and Professor called him every day as if calling him from the soul, now it's over!The nightmare came true, he was finally Professor Snape!

Snape went downstairs with a sullen face. Through the window, he could still see the clear sky outside and the people flying in the sky... Snape stopped and looked at the familiar person, with a group of little trolls behind him, wandering in the blue sky between the grass. Snape's expression relaxed a little, maybe it's a good idea to work with James...

Today is the first time James is teaching this group of radishheads who enrolled in 1991. He is a little nervous, knowing that he is about to face not only Draco, but also Ron, Hermione, even Crabbe, Goyle... Countless of his former classmates , and those faces he used to be very familiar with would look at him with admiration and call him: Professor Potter... Oops, James shuddered.He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Cedric Diggory a few years ago, and the scene when he saw Cho Chang last year, it was too subtle, and I hope that when Ginny enters school next year, his face will not be too ugly...

"Okay kids, now put your hands in front of the broom and shout: Up!" James gave a cool demonstration.

'That's stupid...' Voldemort hated brooms, but Draco loved them.

Draco put his hand on the broom very skillfully, and with just a shout, the broom obediently flew into his hand.

After James handed over the basic skills of flying to the children, it was time for free combination to practice low-altitude flying. Ron had no desire to team up with Hermione, the 'all-powerful' woman, so he chose Neville.

James flew high into the sky, and sure enough, he saw Draco standing there alone, staring blankly at the clouds.

"Hey, boy, why are you always alone?" James and Draco were relatively familiar, and seeing the child grow up, James had already developed feelings for him similar to his own child.

"I don't want to be with those idiots." Draco snorted coldly.

"Tell lies and insincere." After all, James is in his thirties, and he can still tell when a child is lying.

"Don't act like you know everything." Draco turned his head and flew further away.

"Sigh." James couldn't understand Draco's thoughts, so he could only sigh.That child was obviously very lively when he was young, and he loved to laugh and play, so why did he become more dull as he got older? James felt that even under the education and influence of all of them, Draco would not become as childish and arrogant as before, but he would not be so mature, right?Seriously, James thought Draco was like a little old man sometimes!

'Draco, do you feel wronged? ' Voldemort's tone showed that he was dissatisfied now.

"Can't I feel wronged?" Draco asked Voldemort as he flew fast.

"You don't let me make friends, you don't let me talk to people, you don't let me have pets, I have done it, I only have you now, but you tell me that you don't like me at all, can't I do this Do you feel a little wronged!" Draco didn't know how far he had flown, he saw the meandering river, and he just rushed in like this... His body sank slowly under the wrap of the water, and Draco closed his eyes in enjoyment. Eyes closed, as if returning to the mother's body...

Terrified, Voldemort took possession of Draco's body, no matter how much he disliked flying, and in this case he forced himself to call back the broomstick with the Flying Charm, got back on it, and rushed out of the water.

"Idiot!" Voldemort gritted his teeth and cursed, that was the dark lake!Any magical creature in the lake could eat Draco to pieces!

I have to admit that at that moment just now, Voldemort felt that he felt fear and... a little distress... Of course, Voldemort interpreted that strange emotion that he didn't understand at all as that he was connected with Draco's life, he was just worried It's just his host body.

Voldemort collapsed in a lawn in a state of embarrassment, ever since he knew that occupying Draco's body would make Draco weak, he rarely did it again...

'Draco, you're being wayward. Back in Draco's consciousness, Voldemort looked angrily at the huddled boy hugging his knees.

"Voldy, I'm really tired, if you really don't like me that much, can you let me go?" Draco felt like he was going crazy, he really wanted to run and dance freely like an ordinary boy, he thought Talk to other kids, he wants to have his own friends, he wants to have a normal life!

"If you like me, even just a little bit, I think my efforts are worthwhile, but you don't understand anything! I thought I still have you at least, but in the end I found out that I have always only been myself!" Loneliness is something that can drive people crazy, especially the loneliness of two people.

'Find me a body and you'll be free. ' Voldemort said grimly, unless he could leave Draco's body, they would have to go on like this until death.

Draco was speechless, he vented uncontrollably, he didn't really want Voldy to leave him, he just...just wanted Voldy to like him.

"There are unicorns in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts. Their blood can help me to continue my life and restore my soul. If my soul regains its strength, I can leave your body. Would you like to drink their blood?" 'Voldemort was also in a hurry, he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he said such words.

"Voldy...?" Draco couldn't believe what he heard at first, and then he miraculously calmed down when he realized that Voldemort wasn't joking.

"Are you serious?" Draco was a Slytherin after all, and Slytherins were cold and selfish by nature.After confirming that Voldemort really didn't care about him at all, and even asked him to slaughter unicorns, Draco felt calmer instead, no pain or injury, he didn't feel anything at all.If Voldemort had used him to this point, if he was just someone who could be sacrificed at any time in Voldemort's mind, then he didn't want to be an idiot anymore.

'certainly. After saying these words, Voldemort felt that he had begun to regret... Drinking the blood of a unicorn can indeed save his life, but he will be cursed after drinking the blood of a unicorn.He was lodging on Draco now, and the curse didn't do much for him, but for Draco...

"In that case, I will find a way." Hearing this, Draco raised his head stubbornly and arrogantly.

"Voldy, maybe I should call you Lord Voldemort from now on, since you and I have reached a consensus, then I hope you will not interfere in my life in the future!" Draco maintained his proud tone, as he should have done, for a The impossible Voldemort, who humbled himself and made a mess of his life, was not him at all, Draco Malfoy!

"Lord Voldemort, I like cats, I like broomsticks, I like Quidditch, even, I like Gryffindor, I like your flying idiot and that stupid dog, I like Ron Weasley, I want to talk to him, I want to be friends with him And all of this has nothing to do with you! Please stop occupying my body and do things that embarrass me. Keep what you say, lest I look down on you. Also, I have wanted to tell you a long time ago, You are such a rotten person, I have never seen such a rotten guy like you! Let you and your bullshit kings, bullshit immortality, bullshit bloodline theory, bullshit perfect world! I don’t want to Keep messing with you!" Draco took a deep breath, and he felt relieved, he had never felt so relieved!

Voldemort was stunned, no one had dared to talk to him like this before!Not even Severus Snape had!

'Draco Malfoy! 'Voldemort gritted his teeth grimly, his expression was uglier than swallowing a slug.

"How? Are you upset? If you are upset, you should leave now! See if you can live without me, hmph!" Draco raised his chest and walked past Voldemort, and then his figure gradually disappeared into the conscious world .

Draco woke up, the wind blowing on his head calmed his mind a lot, it must have been a long time since flying lessons, maybe the whole Hogwarts is looking for him now.But he doesn't want to go back yet, he wants to enjoy this rare freedom!

As for the unicorn's blood, he wasn't that stupid, his life would be over if he drank it, and it seemed that he had to help Voldemort find a body and revive him.

Voldemort stayed quietly in the conscious world for a long time, until he felt that he had calmed down and put aside the unpleasant emotions just now, then he went out again and began to pay attention to what Draco was doing.

He saw Draco walk into the dining room with a big smile and sit in the middle of the group of Slytherin kids, freaking everyone out.Then Draco spoke to them, and the kids were flattered, Draco's perfect manners and words won them over quickly.Voldemort knew from the very beginning that Draco was so smart and likable, that he could have as many friends as long as Draco wanted to... That's why Voldemort kept banning Draco from talking to others.

After dinner, Draco went to the study room with his textbooks.

"What? You haven't learned yet?" Hermione was already desperate for Ron's IQ.

"Don't act like you can't stand me anymore, you didn't know everything from birth!" Ron really wanted to despair, potion experiment, potion experiment, how could he be in a group with this woman?

"It's true that I knew nothing when I was born, because none of my parents knew magic, but now, I have memorized all the textbooks." Hermione looked at Ron with that stupid look.

Draco walked over and sat down next to Ron, making Ron's eyeballs pop out of his eyes.

"Well, are you discussing potions?" Draco asked politely.

"Yes, Malfoy, if only I were in a group with you, Ron is killing me. He still hasn't figured out whether to make a potion for scabies by putting the dried nettles first or The snake's fangs. Malfoy, you know that the new Potions professor is about to take office, and the school has posted a notice. I don't want to lose face in front of the new professor because of Ron." Hermione replied, like a cannonball She kept talking, she always liked to associate with outstanding people, such as Draco Malfoy who was among the best in all subjects.

"Hey, Hermione, you and I are both Gryffindors, do you need to belittle me like this?" Ron blushed with shame.

"If you don't want me to belittle you, then memorize the formula for me, now!" Hermione stared at her round eyes like beavers, looking extremely cute.

Seeing this, Draco smiled.

"Your relationship is really good, it's enviable." Draco said with emotion.

Ron looked at Draco in disbelief.

"Malfoy, which eye of yours has seen my relationship with her?" Ron didn't know why the other party had such an idea, Hermione was a know-it-all, and he hated knowing-it-alls the most.

"You can call me Draco." Draco said with a smile.

"It turns out that you also saw the notice."

Ron nodded. He didn't really care who the Potions professor was, it was the same for everyone anyway, and his Potions studies were always going to be that bad.

"The new potions professor, Mr. Severus Snape, is my father's good friend. He is a very good person, and he won't reject anyone just because of a bad first impression. Hermione, Ron, don't worry."

"Draco, is it true!" Hermione looked delighted.

"I've seen the name of Severus Snape in "Modern History of Magic" and "Master of Potions in the Twentieth Century". You know, he is that person's queen potionist. He is a spy, lurking beside that person, and he has listed a lot of evidence, I think that book is right." Hermione came again...

Ron held his forehead with a constipated expression on his face.

"She knows everything, why does she know everything?"

Draco was happy, finally found someone with whom he spoke the same language.

"Oh! You've also read that book, "Battle of the Century"! The author of that book is Lily Cervantes, who turned out to be classmates with Professor Snape and our flying professor James Potter." Draco knew more about this than Hermione How much do you want.

"I also have inside information. It is said that Professor Snape and Professor Potter both pursued Lily Cervantes at the beginning, and they were rivals in love for six years until the war began."

Hermione put her hands over her mouth in disbelief to keep herself from screaming.

Ron was watching these two people coming and going, saying something he couldn't understand, who were these people?All he knew was Professor Potter from flying lessons...

"You know everything, why do you know everything?" Ron was stimulated, hugely stimulated.

At the same time, Ron was obviously not the only one who was stimulated, Voldemort was already shaking with anger, Draco dared to talk to a woman, and that woman was a Mudblood!At this moment, Voldemort had obviously forgotten that not long ago Draco had asked him to go to hell with his bullshit bloodline theory... and he had agreed to Draco's proposal to leave him by a strange coincidence.

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