Stepfather of HP
Chapter 1, hope to continue to support
What.
Squibs have always been an extremely embarrassing topic for pure-blood families, so it's no wonder that Molly speaks with pity. Even if this relative is now a professor at Hogwarts, it is still pitiful in her eyes.
Ronald Weasley looked around his office, simple office desks and chairs, the outdated ones can be thrown directly into the antique market, the purest [-]th century decoration, and even thick candles for lighting, he took He picked up his quill, which he hadn't used in years since he left the wizarding world.
He walked to the window and pushed it open. In front of him was a carpet of green grass, and in the distance was a lush forest. The lake shimmered in the sun, so this is Hogwarts?The most special holy place in the minds of wizards all over the UK?
On the grass, a group of happy little wizards are chasing and playing happily in the sun with their magic wands. Magic has become their entertainment tool. To show their love, the hair bands on the girls' heads are magically transformed into wonderful patterns.
Everything he could not wish for was so ordinary in their eyes.
He glanced at the old-fashioned mechanical clock on his desk, it was almost time for his first class at Hogwarts.
Electronic products will inexplicably lose their function in this mysterious castle, and only mechanical watches remain normal.
The so-called magic is just a powerful EMS magnetic field, but even this kind of magnetic field some people will never have in their lifetime, and some people will never be able to exert it if they have it.
He once participated in magic experiments as a volunteer, and the results of the experiments showed that he had magic power, but he did not have the ability to concentrate magic power.
Jane said he was a fully charged battery, but could never find a matching flashlight.
After the Weasley family's publicity, everyone in Hogwarts knew that he was a Squib. As a professor, these wizards had to respect him on the surface, but the disdain was deeply imprinted in the eyes of every one of them.
His first class was against Gryffindor and Slytherin in the third year. The boy with the same name as him sat at the third table in the second row in the middle. dark-haired green-eyed boy in a canopy.
The two had been whispering since he entered the classroom, and after he stood on the podium and coughed lightly, they both fell silent, and the green-eyed boy smiled flatteringly at him.
"I'm Ronald Weasley, and I'm a Squib." Ronald Weasley's opening was simple and straightforward, and the Gryffindors froze for a moment, and soon applauded for his confession Come on, the Slytherins gave a few occasional applause, but contempt was their mainstream.
Squibs in the wizarding world try their best to hide their status as squibs. Even if everyone knows they are squibs, they are unwilling to admit it, and this new professor of Muggle studies is really honest enough.
"The first thing I want you to do is to throw away the textbooks in your hands. Your textbooks are almost used to learn modern Muggle history. Doing Muggle studies is too outdated."
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In my setting, Ronald Weasley also existed in the original book, but he didn't get the chance to sneak into Hogwarts at that time. This time he was reborn as a butterfly by Professor Snape.
63. Informant
Muggle Studies has become one of the most popular courses at Hogwarts. Hermione, who was born as a Muggle and was too lazy to listen to the wizarding version of the Muggle world again, did not choose this course. After Ron's vivid and proud description, he was very sad.
"Well, God will open a window after closing a door." Hermione looked at Ron with a smirk, "He has the same name as you but did not inherit magical talent, but Merlin greatly compensated him in terms of wisdom. "
"You..." No matter how stupid Ron was, he knew what Hermione said was not good. "Hmph, the children of the Veles family have always been known in the wizarding world for their intelligence."
"Yeah, no matter how famous you are, there are black sheep." After Hermione finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, Ron snorted twice, and finally laughed too.
Snape, who was brewing potions in his office, received a letter from the owl post office in Hogsmeade, and the sender was Steven Wood.
It is a miracle that his relationship with Steven Wood has been maintained intermittently until now. Wood never took the initiative to contact him. He used his mobile phone to contact him. No matter what time it is, Wood will always show up according to the appointment. After leaving, he hadn't called Wood for half a year, but after digging out the number and calling it, there was still no change.
It was the first time that Wood would take the initiative to contact him.
The letter was very short, with only one sentence: "I'll wait for you at the Pig's Head Bar."
Snape put the letter down and continued to boil the potion. After the potion reached a level that allowed him to leave for a while, he adjusted the heat, changed into clothes for going out, and went to Hogsmeade.
The Pig's Head Bar always gathers strange characters from all over the UK. Steven Wood, who is wearing a Muggle T-shirt and casual trousers, is not conspicuous. When Snape entered the bar, he happened to see him with his chin in one hand Looking out the window, he looked preoccupied.
Upon seeing him, Steven gave a patterned smile that Snape knew meant he was uncomfortable.
"Waiting for a long time?" Snape felt a little sorry, but the two of them have always been like this. They made an appointment to meet, and if there was something to do, they would finish the matter and meet again. The other person would not ask the reason, Not to mention being unhappy.
"Not long." Steven stirred the unfamiliar butter beer.
The bartender came over and asked Professor Snape what he wanted. Snape ordered a cup of black tea. When the black tea came, Snape naturally weighed a piece of brown sugar and threw it into the teacup, controlling the spoon to stir it.
This can be said to be an instinctive action for a wizard, but it caused a crack in Steven's calm expression.
"How's it going?" To cover up the rift, Steven chatted calmly with Snape.
"It's the same, teaching lessons and raising a son." When they were wearing each other's clothes, Snape and Steven felt a little strange.
"Is the wizarding world safe?" Steven asked, "It seems that there are not as many people in Hogsmeade as in the legend."
"It is said that there is a remnant organization of mysterious people who want to attack Hogwarts. The Ministry of Magic sent dementors near Hogwarts. The lack of Hogsmeade population is probably related to dementors." Steven rambled. Without getting into the topic, Snape was also happy to chat with him.
"The Ministry of Magic is still doing such nonsense." Steven smiled, "It's the first time I've been so close to Hogwarts."
"Want to visit the school? I think Headmaster Dumbledore will allow it."
"No, what's the use of reading it." Steven shook his head, "Be careful with the new professor of Muggle Studies." He still expressed his intention.
"Why?" Why be careful with a Squib?For wizards, Squibs are more harmless than goblins, "He was just an accountant in the Muggle world."
"The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, and the squib is not as weak as you think."
"You can talk to Dumbledore."
"The old man is happy to call danger to his side to watch." He had already warned Dumbledore before, "As the headmaster, I can't agree with it."
"You know that Mr. Weasley very well?" Snape also disapproved of Dumbledore's hobbies, but if a person's magic power was as strong as Dumbledore's, he would act carelessly.
"The circle of Squibs is very small, and the GAY circle among them is even smaller." Steven admitted his relationship with Ronald Weasley in disguise.
"You broke up?" Snape remembered Steven's desperate laugh when they first slept together.
"No, he is still waiting for me to bring him the latest trends in the wizarding world." Steven sneered, "Now we are so-called 'friends'."
Ronald Weasley knew that the mysterious figure in the wizarding world, the former Death Eater, the current professor of Potions at Hogwarts, the center of the storm of good and evil, Severus Snape was the parent of Steven's student After that, I started to ask some questions about the situation in the wizarding world on the sidelines.
In the end, he even hoped that his lover, Steven, would become his informant, close to Snape at all costs, and provide him with information. According to Ronald Weasley, Steven also hated the wizarding world , and loves himself even more, it is not difficult to be explained. .
Steven Wood agreed to his request with a sneer, but proposed to break up with him. While enjoying the treatment of a boyfriend, he hoped that he would become his informant with all his heart?dream!
Steven Wood drank up all the wine in his wine cabinet, cried and vomited a lot, and then asked Severus Snape.
But never ask him for any information.
The questioning of his ex-lover who is now a friend is just to provide some insignificant and hearsay trifles. The reason why he didn't cut off contact with him is because Steven Wood is also serving as another person's informant.
Senior agent of MI5 Supernatural Division, what a good intelligence resource, "Whether it is the wizarding world or the Muggle world, it is my home, and I don't want a war between the two families, whether it is the wizarding world or The Muggle world can't afford it, Ronald Weasley is more dangerous than imagined." If Dumbledore didn't pay enough attention to Ronald Weasley, he wouldn't have come to Snape either.
"Believe me, Dumbledore has taken Ronald Weasley into the teaching staff at Hogwarts." Snape smiled.
Naturally, Snape would not commit the stupid thing of asking Harry to spy on Professor Ronald again, which ended up getting Harry into trouble, so he didn't interrupt him when Harry beamed in front of him and talked about the fun of the Muggle Studies course .
Harry took a sip of the pumpkin juice, and stopped smiling when he saw his father's bored expression, "The pumpkin juice here is better than that of other places."
"I don't let the house elves add too much sugar." Snape moved the plate of cookies to Harry, who was growing and hungry almost all the time. I once woke up hungry in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to look for food. In the morning, the house elves thought that the refrigerator had been robbed, and a whole black forest cake was gone.
"Pumpkin is sweet enough on its own."
"How was the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? I heard it was very lively." Snape asked suddenly, and Harry almost choked to death on the biscuit in his mouth.
"Very good." Harry hurriedly drank a glass of water, he didn't want to be so scary, he didn't believe that the whole school knew about it, his father wouldn't know, and he bullied his son here instead of going to the right master. Yes, "Remus is a good professor." Although there are some minor flaws, he is indeed the most qualified Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Harry has met in the past three years.
"He is also a member of the gang of robbers. I dare say that eight out of ten of their ideas for making troubles came from him." Of course the most conspicuous of the gang of robbers are Potter and Black, but Lupine He was a real military adviser, and it was quite normal for such a person to think of tempting Neville to imagine the Boggart as himself in old lady's clothes, old lady's hat and old lady's bag.
Hmph, after so many years, the group of four still hasn't improved.
"At most, you can get your points deducted in potions class." Harry said flatteringly, he walked behind his father and put his arms around his father's neck, "don't be angry... I'm facing the dementia that turned into a boggart It's strange that he's fainted again."
"Want to learn Guardian Guardian?"
"Yes, father, Remus' guardian is a dog... I thought it was a wolf, but now I'm sure it's a dog. What is your guardian?"
Snape waved his wand without saying a word, and a stag flew out of the wand.
"I should have thought of that." Harry buried his face in his father's neck.
Snape is a very cautious person, and Remus deeply realized this when drinking Wolfsbane potion. Although Wolfsbane potion is not good, it is not so bad as it is now. Drinking it is like hell The mud, reaching the stomach is burning like a fire roasting in it.
"Should I do this? I'm just here for teaching."
"I just want to improve the efficacy of the medicine."
Neville has a deeper understanding of Snape's narrow-mindedness. Potions class has completely become Neville's hell. Even with Hermione's hints, he still maintains the frequency of burning through a tongs every class. The potion left him scarred.
Offending no one can offend Professor Snape, this is definitely a bloody lesson.
During Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class for Remus, Snape directly advanced the class to the part about fighting werewolves.
Harry believed that, after doing her homework, at least Hermione would have guessed who Remus really was.
I'm sorry Remus, you did go too far, so don't blame me for not earnestly pleading for you.
Regarding Ronald Weasley, Dumbledore's opinion is very clear, since the Muggles are so worried about their ability to deal with the Voldemort incident that they want to put nails in Hogwarts, then why not leave a professor ?Not to mention that the professor is excellent.
As for the professor's own position - so far, apart from his excessive curiosity and vigilance towards the magical world, nothing more serious has been exposed. When it is exposed, a squib is always easy to deal with.
Speaking of which, the wizard, Principal Dumbledore, didn't take the Squib thing too seriously.
Snape also felt that this matter would not be as big as Wood said, at most it was a bit of a taste for Harry's extraordinary liking for this professor.
There are really many professors that Harry likes this year. There is Remus Lupine, the only qualified professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the past three years, and Ronald Weasley, a knowledgeable professor of Squib Muggle Studies. , with strange and interesting prophets like Trelawney.
Trelawney, who Snape made a point of emphasizing that she was a real seer, but in the first class Harry put her in the ranks of weird false seers, her class is best to bluff , as long as you are surprised, her homework is best written, as long as you have the ability to write horror novels.
Ron also likes this class, mainly because it has an extra sleep class besides History of Magic.
Hermione, who has an extremely tight schedule recently and tends to be elusive, is extremely dissatisfied with this class. She is the kind of child who grew up in the Muggle world, thinking that witches can see the future from a crystal ball, but it turns out that Staring at the crystal ball and talking blindly, she felt deeply cheated.
"I knew I wouldn't take this class!" Hermione threw the textbook on the table angrily.
"I didn't expect you to have courses you don't like." Harry said with a smile, "What have you been up to lately?"
"I've taken all eleven courses except Muggle Studies, of course I'm very busy." Hermione took out her textbooks from her schoolbag and started to do her homework.
"Eleven? But arithmetic and divination are in conflict with divination!" Ron exclaimed.
Hermione clearly didn't want to answer his question.
Ron bit his quill pen to do his Muggle studies homework, and today he studied the Industrial Revolution, "Muggles really have machines that can spin thousands of meters of cloth in an hour?"
"There should be." Harry was not very clear about the data, "but there is no market for the local textile industry in the UK."
"Why?" What a great thing to produce so much cloth.
"Because the cost of labor and raw materials is too high, producing in the UK is not as good as buying finished products from other countries."
"Why can't wizards have an industrial revolution?" Ron scratched his hair. In the industrial revolution, at least school robes would be much cheaper.
"Because wizards don't have the impetus of the industrial revolution. How many wizards are there in the UK? 8000 people? There are only 300 people in Hogwarts. Who will wear so many cloths? Like cars, trains, bicycles, airplanes, etc. Wizards have broomsticks, fireplaces, apparition...like a medical revolution...the current level of medical treatment in the Muggle world can't even catch up with wizards."
"Oh." Ron nodded.
"In this case, those with good financial conditions, such as where did the Malfoy family get their money?" Hermione realized a very strange question, "Harry, I remember you said that your family is also very rich, right? The special family is at least not poor, how do they make money?" A market of more than 8000 people, most of which are self-sufficient, a commercial street with two alleys of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley... Hermione's home is located in the middle class There are also about 1000 people in class communities.
"At least a large part of my father's investment is in the Muggle world. I don't know about the Malfoy family." Harry shrugged.
"Let's change the subject." This matter can't be discussed in depth, and it is easy to cause trouble after in-depth discussion, so Ron, who was born in a pure-blood family, changed the topic.
But one of the Slytherins sitting next to them had stood up and walked out with a book in his arms.
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About the population of the wizarding world~~ It has always been a mystery, when Rowling will publish an encyclopedia of the wizarding world.
4. Crisis
When Draco found out that something was wrong, rumors of Slytherin were already spreading. Those small pure-blood families that gradually prospered after Voldemort's mysterious disappearance had already stood up against the Malfoy family. The pedigree of a pure-blooded family with power and wealth is quite dissatisfied.
Their sons and daughters are also extremely dissatisfied with Draco who is too proud and high-profile, takes money for money, and talks about my father all day long.
Now that there was speculation about the Malfoy family making Muggle money, everyone spared no effort to despise him.
He was also extremely dissatisfied with Dean Snape, who had been "betrayed" by his stepson to make Muggle money.
Snape's half-blood identity was already a source of scandal, and now he used the convenience of being a half-blood to make Muggle money, which was like a slap in the face to the face-conscious Slytherin pure-blood family.
However, whether it is the identity of Dean Snape or his own courage, these students dare not speak out. Even the parents of the students know that they only dare to curse behind closed doors. Gentle and kind is well-known in the wizarding world.
All of a sudden, the whole pressure was on the Malfoy family. Draco received a letter from his mother, saying that his mother, Narcissa, had moved out of Malfoy Manor and moved to an apartment in London, and was about to clean up the old house of the Black family. to live in, but Uncle Sirius would not allow—
While mother was fighting with father, she was fighting with Uncle Sirius.
Draco silently put away the letter, threw it into the wastebasket, waved his wand and cast a blazing flame. The letter burned in the wastebasket, making his face even paler.
Since meeting Harry Potter, Draco felt that his life hadn't been easy. Harry Big Mouth Potter was just like someone who was born against him.
"Don't be like this, relax, relax!" Draco's roommate and good friend Zabini patted him on the shoulder, "Those people are too stupid, if you look through history, who hasn't made Muggle money? It is really shameless to set up a memorial archway at this time, I think if those aristocratic families keep conservative, there will be no aristocratic families in the wizarding world in a few decades."
Zabini's mother married seven husbands, all of whom were rich and short-lived. She is a famous black widow in the wizarding world. She lived a life of wandering with her mother since she was a child, making him precocious and uninhibited, and very romantic. He doesn't care much about feelings, but he is very popular with girls.
He has already experienced a lot at a young age, and he has seen more dirty things under the glamorous appearance of pure-blood families than anyone else, so he naturally despises them for wanting to be prostitutes and erecting archways.
"I never thought you would be so open-minded." Draco was stunned for a moment. Zabini always laughed and scolded him. Eight out of ten sentences were mixed with water. What he said this time Draco listened. It turns out that it is sincere.
"Okay, who doesn't talk about people behind their backs, who doesn't talk about people behind their backs, what has my mother and I been said to be, aren't we all living well? I heard that your parents are separated? Do you want to think about it? my mother?"
"Get out of here!" Draco kicked Zabini away. Zabini's mother is a real black widow, and the family has the blood of a female prostitute. Those men are really attracted. Those whose vitality is withered to death, and the tradition of female prostitutes are to play with men, use men, and eat men. Men, especially rich men, are consumables for them, love?It's jam spread on bread for flavor.
This secret was told by Narcissa's mother to her son. Zabini's mother and Narcissa are best friends, and there is no secret between them.
"It's too late to let me go. My mother has already sent a letter. She has already packed her things and went to London to accompany your mother. You know, my mother loves your mother very much." Zabini said with a smile.
"Get off! Go and change quickly, you're going to be late for the appointment." Draco rushed him, and he immediately felt much better after Zabini made such a fuss.
"Seriously, Lisa said she was going to give me a gift I'll never forget on my thirteenth birthday...I think it's that..." Zabini blinked, Lisa was the sixth-year Slytherin he was dating, For these 13-year-old boys, she is a sexy goddess, an experienced mature woman.
"...wow... oh..." Draco opened his mouth.
"She also said that her girlfriend is interested in you..." Zabini hooked Draco's chin frivolously, "How about it, come with me?"
"Still not..." Draco shook his head, he was not as precocious as Zabini after all.
"Your loss, I've seen that sister, she has 36D breasts and feet..." Zabini made an obscene comparison on his chest, and went to change his clothes with a smile.
Draco collapsed on the bed, covering his face with the Daily Prophet on the bedside table, nasty puberty, when will he really grow up.
On the front page of the Daily Prophet, a picture of a small, round man with a mouse-like face stood out.
Gryffindors seem to be born later than Slytherins in some respects, the twins are still teasing Percy and his girlfriend happily, Ron seems to like eating more, and Hermione is buried in the book mountain. Looking up, the only precocious Gryffindor was struggling in his heart.
Of course Severus was kind to him, but it was between father and son. He seemed like every father who cared and cared for his son, never stingy with timely hugs and encouragement.
But his "son" wanted more than that.
As Harry relished the loving embrace his father gave him, he bitterly thought about how good they weren't father and son.
Recently, his dream has also troubled him. Harry in the dream seems to hate his father in the dream even more, and he has been resented by Sirius, the "murderer who killed his parents". Harry remembered the arrest warrant in the dream. The photo of Reese looking like a lunatic, thinking of the charming godfather who is still handsome and unrestrained, is really lucky for the "reality" of his life.
He was thinking of his godfather, and the double-sided mirror that his godfather gave him became hot. The double-sided mirror is not as convenient as a Muggle phone, and can store countless numbers, but it is worse than having a clear effect, and it does not need to be charged, let alone worry about no signal .
Harry took out the double-sided mirror, and the figure of the godfather appeared in the mirror, "Are you still in school?"
"Yes." Where can he be if he is not at school.
"Pack up your things and move to the cellar or Remus' room, Hogwarts is no longer safe."
"what?"
Ron and Hermione also came closer, and they also heard what Sirius said in the double-sided mirror.
"Ron, Hermione, you two don't leave Harry alone, now help Harry pack up, I'll be at Hogwarts tomorrow morning."
Seeing that Sirius was so serious, the three of them became nervous, and they left the Gryffindor common room with Harry, and went to Harry's bedroom to pack their things.
Neville came in, saw them tidying up, and helped out as well. He seemed to have been prepared for Harry's move.
"Neville, what happened?" Harry asked, taking Neville's hand.
"Didn't you read today's "Daily Prophet"?" The trio shook their heads at the same time. Ron didn't order it. Hermione was too busy with homework and she was too tired to read it. Harry was Snape. Forbid him to read newspapers.
Neville went to his bed and handed Harry a copy of the "Daily Journal". The headline on the front page was "The Murderer Who Betrayed the Potters Appears in Hogsmeade!" "
An eyewitness was quoted above. If they had been to Hogsmeade, it would be obvious that the witness was the proprietress of the Three Broomsticks. She said that she saw a drunk tenant when she was cleaning the room. Seeing that it was Peter Pettigrew, she locked the room and reported to Auror, but Peter Pettigrew had disappeared after Auror came.
In order to prove that she was not lying or drunk, the proprietress also voluntarily accepted Insomnia, and Aurors also proved that Peter Pettigrew did show up.
But why did he appear in Hogsmeade?The Daily Prophet pointed out sharply that he was going to Hogwarts, and he was probably a spy sent by the Death Eaters to attack Hogwarts in revenge.
Harry held the newspaper and shook his hands, his face was blue with anger. He hated Peter Pettigret who betrayed his friend more than he hated Voldemort. My friend is sorry for you, you can quarrel with him, you can beat him, you can scold him, You can turn around and break up with him, but you must never betray him.
Especially when the other party trusts you so much and trusts you with his life.
Ron and Hermione accompanied him quietly, stroking his stiff back reassuringly.
"I'm going to find him, and then I'll kill him myself!" Harry said hoarsely.
He lost his biological parents, and his stepfather and godfather blamed themselves deeply for more than ten years, all because of Peter Pettigrew, the prisoner. Now that Pettigrew Peter is near Hogwarts, Harry will never let him go.
Ron and Hermione helped Harry pack his things, and sent him out of Gryffindor Tower in a daze. As soon as he climbed out of the gate guarded by the fat lady, they saw Professor Snape waiting at the gate.
Snape's expression was a little colder than usual, and he took the luggage in Ron's hands wordlessly, put a hand on Harry's shoulder, and walked forward with his half-armed.
"You already knew that, didn't you?"
"Yeah." Snape nodded. Peter Pettigrew escaped from the place where he was held last night. He turned into a mouse and kept digging a hole secretly. Finally, he dug a hole that could accommodate the mouse and escaped. Snape Pu is regretting not killing him outright.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"It's not so serious that we 'adults' can't fix it." Snape knew that Peter Pettigrew came to Hogwarts for him, and he poisoned Peter Pettigrew every month. No. 15 is the day when the poison was released, and Peter Pettigrew left last night, that is, the night of the [-]th. He calculated for himself a month's time to obtain the antidote.
"I'm not a child anymore!" Harry stopped, staring at his father with burning eyes. He has grown to reach his father's chin now, and his father is 190, which is considered tall among British men. Harry is still there Keep growing, and he's sure he can grow as tall as his father.
"You just turned thirteen." Snape crushed him with the obvious, "Peter Pettigrew is a dangerous man."
A man who is shameless enough to live with gutter rats and live as a pet in a wizarding household is dangerous in and of itself.
"Hmph." Harry is a typical person who forgets to eat but not to play. His father's discipline can't erase the adventurous nature of a lion in his bones.
"Stop taking Ron and Hermione to take unnecessary risks! Next time you think about following your friends, and me, before you act recklessly." Snape pressed Harry's shoulders, looking straight at him said the green eyes.
"I'm the savior, aren't I? It's my duty to take risks." Harry looked away, not daring to look his father in the eye.
"Don't make me tie you up in the cellar!" Harry was his son before he was his savior.
"Father, I've grown up!" Harry waved his father's hand away, turned around, and walked back to Gryffindor Tower.
He's just a 13-year-old desperate to prove to his loved ones that he's grown up.
"Where are you going?" Snapera stopped him.
"I'll go back to Gryffindor Tower." In other words, children can't get used to it. After so many years of getting along with each other, Snape's cold light, death light, and authority have long been super immune to Harry.
The Snake King, who could scare the small animals in Hogwarts into panic all day long, felt a little powerless facing his son for the first time.
"Harry Potter!" Snape ordered coldly, "Come back to the cellar with me."
"I'm no longer a kid hiding under my father's robe, I'm going back to Gryffindor Tower, I can take care of myself." Harry remained stubborn.
"Stupid." Snape didn't play the bloody drama of a rebellious teenager and a helpless stepfather with his stepson in the public area of Hogwarts, and knocked Harry unconscious in a stupor.
He is a wizard, let him see Merlin for his Muggle theory of respecting children's autonomy and human rights.
Holding his son limp on the ground in his arms, Snape carried his stepson back to the cellar amidst the frightened expressions of the peeping animals covering their mouths.
1. The nymphet is inspired by American dramas, but according to Du Niang, the legend of the nymphet is widely spread in North America, and it is only because of American dramas that it is known to Chinese audiences. It is said that the kiss of the nymphet can kill a man. Benny's mother is looking for wizards, whose vitality is stronger than Muggles, so she can persist for a while, but as long as she is willing to die, it is inevitable.
There are many people who whitewashed Mrs. Zabini. It is a hard life for a woman to die for one husband, and it is really bitter for two. More than three is a certain pattern.
The concept of black widow is so cute, there is no shortage of white lotus in this world, please cherish black widow.
65. Animagus
No matter what you say about Peter Pettigrew, the enemy and the fugitive "adults" can solve it, in fact, when it comes to Peter Pettigret, whether it's Dumbledore, Black who packed up his things overnight, or Stuart Nep didn't even have accurate scores, the reason is that he is not an ordinary wizard, he is an Animagus.
Snape has the deepest understanding of this point. In the previous life, the Animagus was an extremely conspicuous black giant dog, and Blake could freely enter and leave Hogwarts, not to mention that the Animagus was an extremely inconspicuous mouse. Dwarf Peter?
Not to mention that the gang of robbers used the invisibility cloak to travel all over Hogwarts and knew all the secret passages in the campus. Black even pointed out that Peter Pettigrew relied on his Animagus to be The mouse has mastered a lot of secret ways that only he knows, but it is useless for others to know.
The defense system of Hogwarts was fully activated, and even the portrait fell into a state of first-level combat readiness. As a result, false alarms continued.
In a thousand-year-old castle like Hogwarts, there are naturally many rats. The portraits got the message to be careful of rats, so it is understandable that the alarm sounds more than 20 times a day, and everyone is even more exhausted.
The headmaster first ordered that the state of alarm be lifted, and then the alarm went down. Before Peter Pettigrew came, all the teaching staff entered St. Mungo's, and the Marauder's Map was used unprecedentedly.
Originally, Snape was the only one staring at the Marauder's Map, but now there are Remus Lupine and Sirius Black, three people in shifts, 24-hour surveillance without pressure.
Snape had time to soothe his son who was hopping around in the cellar.
Harry was very angry, he didn't expect his father to treat him like this, he refused to even reason, and directly knocked him unconscious, although he thought that he was carried back to the cellar by his father
Squibs have always been an extremely embarrassing topic for pure-blood families, so it's no wonder that Molly speaks with pity. Even if this relative is now a professor at Hogwarts, it is still pitiful in her eyes.
Ronald Weasley looked around his office, simple office desks and chairs, the outdated ones can be thrown directly into the antique market, the purest [-]th century decoration, and even thick candles for lighting, he took He picked up his quill, which he hadn't used in years since he left the wizarding world.
He walked to the window and pushed it open. In front of him was a carpet of green grass, and in the distance was a lush forest. The lake shimmered in the sun, so this is Hogwarts?The most special holy place in the minds of wizards all over the UK?
On the grass, a group of happy little wizards are chasing and playing happily in the sun with their magic wands. Magic has become their entertainment tool. To show their love, the hair bands on the girls' heads are magically transformed into wonderful patterns.
Everything he could not wish for was so ordinary in their eyes.
He glanced at the old-fashioned mechanical clock on his desk, it was almost time for his first class at Hogwarts.
Electronic products will inexplicably lose their function in this mysterious castle, and only mechanical watches remain normal.
The so-called magic is just a powerful EMS magnetic field, but even this kind of magnetic field some people will never have in their lifetime, and some people will never be able to exert it if they have it.
He once participated in magic experiments as a volunteer, and the results of the experiments showed that he had magic power, but he did not have the ability to concentrate magic power.
Jane said he was a fully charged battery, but could never find a matching flashlight.
After the Weasley family's publicity, everyone in Hogwarts knew that he was a Squib. As a professor, these wizards had to respect him on the surface, but the disdain was deeply imprinted in the eyes of every one of them.
His first class was against Gryffindor and Slytherin in the third year. The boy with the same name as him sat at the third table in the second row in the middle. dark-haired green-eyed boy in a canopy.
The two had been whispering since he entered the classroom, and after he stood on the podium and coughed lightly, they both fell silent, and the green-eyed boy smiled flatteringly at him.
"I'm Ronald Weasley, and I'm a Squib." Ronald Weasley's opening was simple and straightforward, and the Gryffindors froze for a moment, and soon applauded for his confession Come on, the Slytherins gave a few occasional applause, but contempt was their mainstream.
Squibs in the wizarding world try their best to hide their status as squibs. Even if everyone knows they are squibs, they are unwilling to admit it, and this new professor of Muggle studies is really honest enough.
"The first thing I want you to do is to throw away the textbooks in your hands. Your textbooks are almost used to learn modern Muggle history. Doing Muggle studies is too outdated."
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In my setting, Ronald Weasley also existed in the original book, but he didn't get the chance to sneak into Hogwarts at that time. This time he was reborn as a butterfly by Professor Snape.
63. Informant
Muggle Studies has become one of the most popular courses at Hogwarts. Hermione, who was born as a Muggle and was too lazy to listen to the wizarding version of the Muggle world again, did not choose this course. After Ron's vivid and proud description, he was very sad.
"Well, God will open a window after closing a door." Hermione looked at Ron with a smirk, "He has the same name as you but did not inherit magical talent, but Merlin greatly compensated him in terms of wisdom. "
"You..." No matter how stupid Ron was, he knew what Hermione said was not good. "Hmph, the children of the Veles family have always been known in the wizarding world for their intelligence."
"Yeah, no matter how famous you are, there are black sheep." After Hermione finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, Ron snorted twice, and finally laughed too.
Snape, who was brewing potions in his office, received a letter from the owl post office in Hogsmeade, and the sender was Steven Wood.
It is a miracle that his relationship with Steven Wood has been maintained intermittently until now. Wood never took the initiative to contact him. He used his mobile phone to contact him. No matter what time it is, Wood will always show up according to the appointment. After leaving, he hadn't called Wood for half a year, but after digging out the number and calling it, there was still no change.
It was the first time that Wood would take the initiative to contact him.
The letter was very short, with only one sentence: "I'll wait for you at the Pig's Head Bar."
Snape put the letter down and continued to boil the potion. After the potion reached a level that allowed him to leave for a while, he adjusted the heat, changed into clothes for going out, and went to Hogsmeade.
The Pig's Head Bar always gathers strange characters from all over the UK. Steven Wood, who is wearing a Muggle T-shirt and casual trousers, is not conspicuous. When Snape entered the bar, he happened to see him with his chin in one hand Looking out the window, he looked preoccupied.
Upon seeing him, Steven gave a patterned smile that Snape knew meant he was uncomfortable.
"Waiting for a long time?" Snape felt a little sorry, but the two of them have always been like this. They made an appointment to meet, and if there was something to do, they would finish the matter and meet again. The other person would not ask the reason, Not to mention being unhappy.
"Not long." Steven stirred the unfamiliar butter beer.
The bartender came over and asked Professor Snape what he wanted. Snape ordered a cup of black tea. When the black tea came, Snape naturally weighed a piece of brown sugar and threw it into the teacup, controlling the spoon to stir it.
This can be said to be an instinctive action for a wizard, but it caused a crack in Steven's calm expression.
"How's it going?" To cover up the rift, Steven chatted calmly with Snape.
"It's the same, teaching lessons and raising a son." When they were wearing each other's clothes, Snape and Steven felt a little strange.
"Is the wizarding world safe?" Steven asked, "It seems that there are not as many people in Hogsmeade as in the legend."
"It is said that there is a remnant organization of mysterious people who want to attack Hogwarts. The Ministry of Magic sent dementors near Hogwarts. The lack of Hogsmeade population is probably related to dementors." Steven rambled. Without getting into the topic, Snape was also happy to chat with him.
"The Ministry of Magic is still doing such nonsense." Steven smiled, "It's the first time I've been so close to Hogwarts."
"Want to visit the school? I think Headmaster Dumbledore will allow it."
"No, what's the use of reading it." Steven shook his head, "Be careful with the new professor of Muggle Studies." He still expressed his intention.
"Why?" Why be careful with a Squib?For wizards, Squibs are more harmless than goblins, "He was just an accountant in the Muggle world."
"The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, and the squib is not as weak as you think."
"You can talk to Dumbledore."
"The old man is happy to call danger to his side to watch." He had already warned Dumbledore before, "As the headmaster, I can't agree with it."
"You know that Mr. Weasley very well?" Snape also disapproved of Dumbledore's hobbies, but if a person's magic power was as strong as Dumbledore's, he would act carelessly.
"The circle of Squibs is very small, and the GAY circle among them is even smaller." Steven admitted his relationship with Ronald Weasley in disguise.
"You broke up?" Snape remembered Steven's desperate laugh when they first slept together.
"No, he is still waiting for me to bring him the latest trends in the wizarding world." Steven sneered, "Now we are so-called 'friends'."
Ronald Weasley knew that the mysterious figure in the wizarding world, the former Death Eater, the current professor of Potions at Hogwarts, the center of the storm of good and evil, Severus Snape was the parent of Steven's student After that, I started to ask some questions about the situation in the wizarding world on the sidelines.
In the end, he even hoped that his lover, Steven, would become his informant, close to Snape at all costs, and provide him with information. According to Ronald Weasley, Steven also hated the wizarding world , and loves himself even more, it is not difficult to be explained. .
Steven Wood agreed to his request with a sneer, but proposed to break up with him. While enjoying the treatment of a boyfriend, he hoped that he would become his informant with all his heart?dream!
Steven Wood drank up all the wine in his wine cabinet, cried and vomited a lot, and then asked Severus Snape.
But never ask him for any information.
The questioning of his ex-lover who is now a friend is just to provide some insignificant and hearsay trifles. The reason why he didn't cut off contact with him is because Steven Wood is also serving as another person's informant.
Senior agent of MI5 Supernatural Division, what a good intelligence resource, "Whether it is the wizarding world or the Muggle world, it is my home, and I don't want a war between the two families, whether it is the wizarding world or The Muggle world can't afford it, Ronald Weasley is more dangerous than imagined." If Dumbledore didn't pay enough attention to Ronald Weasley, he wouldn't have come to Snape either.
"Believe me, Dumbledore has taken Ronald Weasley into the teaching staff at Hogwarts." Snape smiled.
Naturally, Snape would not commit the stupid thing of asking Harry to spy on Professor Ronald again, which ended up getting Harry into trouble, so he didn't interrupt him when Harry beamed in front of him and talked about the fun of the Muggle Studies course .
Harry took a sip of the pumpkin juice, and stopped smiling when he saw his father's bored expression, "The pumpkin juice here is better than that of other places."
"I don't let the house elves add too much sugar." Snape moved the plate of cookies to Harry, who was growing and hungry almost all the time. I once woke up hungry in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to look for food. In the morning, the house elves thought that the refrigerator had been robbed, and a whole black forest cake was gone.
"Pumpkin is sweet enough on its own."
"How was the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? I heard it was very lively." Snape asked suddenly, and Harry almost choked to death on the biscuit in his mouth.
"Very good." Harry hurriedly drank a glass of water, he didn't want to be so scary, he didn't believe that the whole school knew about it, his father wouldn't know, and he bullied his son here instead of going to the right master. Yes, "Remus is a good professor." Although there are some minor flaws, he is indeed the most qualified Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Harry has met in the past three years.
"He is also a member of the gang of robbers. I dare say that eight out of ten of their ideas for making troubles came from him." Of course the most conspicuous of the gang of robbers are Potter and Black, but Lupine He was a real military adviser, and it was quite normal for such a person to think of tempting Neville to imagine the Boggart as himself in old lady's clothes, old lady's hat and old lady's bag.
Hmph, after so many years, the group of four still hasn't improved.
"At most, you can get your points deducted in potions class." Harry said flatteringly, he walked behind his father and put his arms around his father's neck, "don't be angry... I'm facing the dementia that turned into a boggart It's strange that he's fainted again."
"Want to learn Guardian Guardian?"
"Yes, father, Remus' guardian is a dog... I thought it was a wolf, but now I'm sure it's a dog. What is your guardian?"
Snape waved his wand without saying a word, and a stag flew out of the wand.
"I should have thought of that." Harry buried his face in his father's neck.
Snape is a very cautious person, and Remus deeply realized this when drinking Wolfsbane potion. Although Wolfsbane potion is not good, it is not so bad as it is now. Drinking it is like hell The mud, reaching the stomach is burning like a fire roasting in it.
"Should I do this? I'm just here for teaching."
"I just want to improve the efficacy of the medicine."
Neville has a deeper understanding of Snape's narrow-mindedness. Potions class has completely become Neville's hell. Even with Hermione's hints, he still maintains the frequency of burning through a tongs every class. The potion left him scarred.
Offending no one can offend Professor Snape, this is definitely a bloody lesson.
During Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class for Remus, Snape directly advanced the class to the part about fighting werewolves.
Harry believed that, after doing her homework, at least Hermione would have guessed who Remus really was.
I'm sorry Remus, you did go too far, so don't blame me for not earnestly pleading for you.
Regarding Ronald Weasley, Dumbledore's opinion is very clear, since the Muggles are so worried about their ability to deal with the Voldemort incident that they want to put nails in Hogwarts, then why not leave a professor ?Not to mention that the professor is excellent.
As for the professor's own position - so far, apart from his excessive curiosity and vigilance towards the magical world, nothing more serious has been exposed. When it is exposed, a squib is always easy to deal with.
Speaking of which, the wizard, Principal Dumbledore, didn't take the Squib thing too seriously.
Snape also felt that this matter would not be as big as Wood said, at most it was a bit of a taste for Harry's extraordinary liking for this professor.
There are really many professors that Harry likes this year. There is Remus Lupine, the only qualified professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the past three years, and Ronald Weasley, a knowledgeable professor of Squib Muggle Studies. , with strange and interesting prophets like Trelawney.
Trelawney, who Snape made a point of emphasizing that she was a real seer, but in the first class Harry put her in the ranks of weird false seers, her class is best to bluff , as long as you are surprised, her homework is best written, as long as you have the ability to write horror novels.
Ron also likes this class, mainly because it has an extra sleep class besides History of Magic.
Hermione, who has an extremely tight schedule recently and tends to be elusive, is extremely dissatisfied with this class. She is the kind of child who grew up in the Muggle world, thinking that witches can see the future from a crystal ball, but it turns out that Staring at the crystal ball and talking blindly, she felt deeply cheated.
"I knew I wouldn't take this class!" Hermione threw the textbook on the table angrily.
"I didn't expect you to have courses you don't like." Harry said with a smile, "What have you been up to lately?"
"I've taken all eleven courses except Muggle Studies, of course I'm very busy." Hermione took out her textbooks from her schoolbag and started to do her homework.
"Eleven? But arithmetic and divination are in conflict with divination!" Ron exclaimed.
Hermione clearly didn't want to answer his question.
Ron bit his quill pen to do his Muggle studies homework, and today he studied the Industrial Revolution, "Muggles really have machines that can spin thousands of meters of cloth in an hour?"
"There should be." Harry was not very clear about the data, "but there is no market for the local textile industry in the UK."
"Why?" What a great thing to produce so much cloth.
"Because the cost of labor and raw materials is too high, producing in the UK is not as good as buying finished products from other countries."
"Why can't wizards have an industrial revolution?" Ron scratched his hair. In the industrial revolution, at least school robes would be much cheaper.
"Because wizards don't have the impetus of the industrial revolution. How many wizards are there in the UK? 8000 people? There are only 300 people in Hogwarts. Who will wear so many cloths? Like cars, trains, bicycles, airplanes, etc. Wizards have broomsticks, fireplaces, apparition...like a medical revolution...the current level of medical treatment in the Muggle world can't even catch up with wizards."
"Oh." Ron nodded.
"In this case, those with good financial conditions, such as where did the Malfoy family get their money?" Hermione realized a very strange question, "Harry, I remember you said that your family is also very rich, right? The special family is at least not poor, how do they make money?" A market of more than 8000 people, most of which are self-sufficient, a commercial street with two alleys of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley... Hermione's home is located in the middle class There are also about 1000 people in class communities.
"At least a large part of my father's investment is in the Muggle world. I don't know about the Malfoy family." Harry shrugged.
"Let's change the subject." This matter can't be discussed in depth, and it is easy to cause trouble after in-depth discussion, so Ron, who was born in a pure-blood family, changed the topic.
But one of the Slytherins sitting next to them had stood up and walked out with a book in his arms.
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About the population of the wizarding world~~ It has always been a mystery, when Rowling will publish an encyclopedia of the wizarding world.
4. Crisis
When Draco found out that something was wrong, rumors of Slytherin were already spreading. Those small pure-blood families that gradually prospered after Voldemort's mysterious disappearance had already stood up against the Malfoy family. The pedigree of a pure-blooded family with power and wealth is quite dissatisfied.
Their sons and daughters are also extremely dissatisfied with Draco who is too proud and high-profile, takes money for money, and talks about my father all day long.
Now that there was speculation about the Malfoy family making Muggle money, everyone spared no effort to despise him.
He was also extremely dissatisfied with Dean Snape, who had been "betrayed" by his stepson to make Muggle money.
Snape's half-blood identity was already a source of scandal, and now he used the convenience of being a half-blood to make Muggle money, which was like a slap in the face to the face-conscious Slytherin pure-blood family.
However, whether it is the identity of Dean Snape or his own courage, these students dare not speak out. Even the parents of the students know that they only dare to curse behind closed doors. Gentle and kind is well-known in the wizarding world.
All of a sudden, the whole pressure was on the Malfoy family. Draco received a letter from his mother, saying that his mother, Narcissa, had moved out of Malfoy Manor and moved to an apartment in London, and was about to clean up the old house of the Black family. to live in, but Uncle Sirius would not allow—
While mother was fighting with father, she was fighting with Uncle Sirius.
Draco silently put away the letter, threw it into the wastebasket, waved his wand and cast a blazing flame. The letter burned in the wastebasket, making his face even paler.
Since meeting Harry Potter, Draco felt that his life hadn't been easy. Harry Big Mouth Potter was just like someone who was born against him.
"Don't be like this, relax, relax!" Draco's roommate and good friend Zabini patted him on the shoulder, "Those people are too stupid, if you look through history, who hasn't made Muggle money? It is really shameless to set up a memorial archway at this time, I think if those aristocratic families keep conservative, there will be no aristocratic families in the wizarding world in a few decades."
Zabini's mother married seven husbands, all of whom were rich and short-lived. She is a famous black widow in the wizarding world. She lived a life of wandering with her mother since she was a child, making him precocious and uninhibited, and very romantic. He doesn't care much about feelings, but he is very popular with girls.
He has already experienced a lot at a young age, and he has seen more dirty things under the glamorous appearance of pure-blood families than anyone else, so he naturally despises them for wanting to be prostitutes and erecting archways.
"I never thought you would be so open-minded." Draco was stunned for a moment. Zabini always laughed and scolded him. Eight out of ten sentences were mixed with water. What he said this time Draco listened. It turns out that it is sincere.
"Okay, who doesn't talk about people behind their backs, who doesn't talk about people behind their backs, what has my mother and I been said to be, aren't we all living well? I heard that your parents are separated? Do you want to think about it? my mother?"
"Get out of here!" Draco kicked Zabini away. Zabini's mother is a real black widow, and the family has the blood of a female prostitute. Those men are really attracted. Those whose vitality is withered to death, and the tradition of female prostitutes are to play with men, use men, and eat men. Men, especially rich men, are consumables for them, love?It's jam spread on bread for flavor.
This secret was told by Narcissa's mother to her son. Zabini's mother and Narcissa are best friends, and there is no secret between them.
"It's too late to let me go. My mother has already sent a letter. She has already packed her things and went to London to accompany your mother. You know, my mother loves your mother very much." Zabini said with a smile.
"Get off! Go and change quickly, you're going to be late for the appointment." Draco rushed him, and he immediately felt much better after Zabini made such a fuss.
"Seriously, Lisa said she was going to give me a gift I'll never forget on my thirteenth birthday...I think it's that..." Zabini blinked, Lisa was the sixth-year Slytherin he was dating, For these 13-year-old boys, she is a sexy goddess, an experienced mature woman.
"...wow... oh..." Draco opened his mouth.
"She also said that her girlfriend is interested in you..." Zabini hooked Draco's chin frivolously, "How about it, come with me?"
"Still not..." Draco shook his head, he was not as precocious as Zabini after all.
"Your loss, I've seen that sister, she has 36D breasts and feet..." Zabini made an obscene comparison on his chest, and went to change his clothes with a smile.
Draco collapsed on the bed, covering his face with the Daily Prophet on the bedside table, nasty puberty, when will he really grow up.
On the front page of the Daily Prophet, a picture of a small, round man with a mouse-like face stood out.
Gryffindors seem to be born later than Slytherins in some respects, the twins are still teasing Percy and his girlfriend happily, Ron seems to like eating more, and Hermione is buried in the book mountain. Looking up, the only precocious Gryffindor was struggling in his heart.
Of course Severus was kind to him, but it was between father and son. He seemed like every father who cared and cared for his son, never stingy with timely hugs and encouragement.
But his "son" wanted more than that.
As Harry relished the loving embrace his father gave him, he bitterly thought about how good they weren't father and son.
Recently, his dream has also troubled him. Harry in the dream seems to hate his father in the dream even more, and he has been resented by Sirius, the "murderer who killed his parents". Harry remembered the arrest warrant in the dream. The photo of Reese looking like a lunatic, thinking of the charming godfather who is still handsome and unrestrained, is really lucky for the "reality" of his life.
He was thinking of his godfather, and the double-sided mirror that his godfather gave him became hot. The double-sided mirror is not as convenient as a Muggle phone, and can store countless numbers, but it is worse than having a clear effect, and it does not need to be charged, let alone worry about no signal .
Harry took out the double-sided mirror, and the figure of the godfather appeared in the mirror, "Are you still in school?"
"Yes." Where can he be if he is not at school.
"Pack up your things and move to the cellar or Remus' room, Hogwarts is no longer safe."
"what?"
Ron and Hermione also came closer, and they also heard what Sirius said in the double-sided mirror.
"Ron, Hermione, you two don't leave Harry alone, now help Harry pack up, I'll be at Hogwarts tomorrow morning."
Seeing that Sirius was so serious, the three of them became nervous, and they left the Gryffindor common room with Harry, and went to Harry's bedroom to pack their things.
Neville came in, saw them tidying up, and helped out as well. He seemed to have been prepared for Harry's move.
"Neville, what happened?" Harry asked, taking Neville's hand.
"Didn't you read today's "Daily Prophet"?" The trio shook their heads at the same time. Ron didn't order it. Hermione was too busy with homework and she was too tired to read it. Harry was Snape. Forbid him to read newspapers.
Neville went to his bed and handed Harry a copy of the "Daily Journal". The headline on the front page was "The Murderer Who Betrayed the Potters Appears in Hogsmeade!" "
An eyewitness was quoted above. If they had been to Hogsmeade, it would be obvious that the witness was the proprietress of the Three Broomsticks. She said that she saw a drunk tenant when she was cleaning the room. Seeing that it was Peter Pettigrew, she locked the room and reported to Auror, but Peter Pettigrew had disappeared after Auror came.
In order to prove that she was not lying or drunk, the proprietress also voluntarily accepted Insomnia, and Aurors also proved that Peter Pettigrew did show up.
But why did he appear in Hogsmeade?The Daily Prophet pointed out sharply that he was going to Hogwarts, and he was probably a spy sent by the Death Eaters to attack Hogwarts in revenge.
Harry held the newspaper and shook his hands, his face was blue with anger. He hated Peter Pettigret who betrayed his friend more than he hated Voldemort. My friend is sorry for you, you can quarrel with him, you can beat him, you can scold him, You can turn around and break up with him, but you must never betray him.
Especially when the other party trusts you so much and trusts you with his life.
Ron and Hermione accompanied him quietly, stroking his stiff back reassuringly.
"I'm going to find him, and then I'll kill him myself!" Harry said hoarsely.
He lost his biological parents, and his stepfather and godfather blamed themselves deeply for more than ten years, all because of Peter Pettigrew, the prisoner. Now that Pettigrew Peter is near Hogwarts, Harry will never let him go.
Ron and Hermione helped Harry pack his things, and sent him out of Gryffindor Tower in a daze. As soon as he climbed out of the gate guarded by the fat lady, they saw Professor Snape waiting at the gate.
Snape's expression was a little colder than usual, and he took the luggage in Ron's hands wordlessly, put a hand on Harry's shoulder, and walked forward with his half-armed.
"You already knew that, didn't you?"
"Yeah." Snape nodded. Peter Pettigrew escaped from the place where he was held last night. He turned into a mouse and kept digging a hole secretly. Finally, he dug a hole that could accommodate the mouse and escaped. Snape Pu is regretting not killing him outright.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"It's not so serious that we 'adults' can't fix it." Snape knew that Peter Pettigrew came to Hogwarts for him, and he poisoned Peter Pettigrew every month. No. 15 is the day when the poison was released, and Peter Pettigrew left last night, that is, the night of the [-]th. He calculated for himself a month's time to obtain the antidote.
"I'm not a child anymore!" Harry stopped, staring at his father with burning eyes. He has grown to reach his father's chin now, and his father is 190, which is considered tall among British men. Harry is still there Keep growing, and he's sure he can grow as tall as his father.
"You just turned thirteen." Snape crushed him with the obvious, "Peter Pettigrew is a dangerous man."
A man who is shameless enough to live with gutter rats and live as a pet in a wizarding household is dangerous in and of itself.
"Hmph." Harry is a typical person who forgets to eat but not to play. His father's discipline can't erase the adventurous nature of a lion in his bones.
"Stop taking Ron and Hermione to take unnecessary risks! Next time you think about following your friends, and me, before you act recklessly." Snape pressed Harry's shoulders, looking straight at him said the green eyes.
"I'm the savior, aren't I? It's my duty to take risks." Harry looked away, not daring to look his father in the eye.
"Don't make me tie you up in the cellar!" Harry was his son before he was his savior.
"Father, I've grown up!" Harry waved his father's hand away, turned around, and walked back to Gryffindor Tower.
He's just a 13-year-old desperate to prove to his loved ones that he's grown up.
"Where are you going?" Snapera stopped him.
"I'll go back to Gryffindor Tower." In other words, children can't get used to it. After so many years of getting along with each other, Snape's cold light, death light, and authority have long been super immune to Harry.
The Snake King, who could scare the small animals in Hogwarts into panic all day long, felt a little powerless facing his son for the first time.
"Harry Potter!" Snape ordered coldly, "Come back to the cellar with me."
"I'm no longer a kid hiding under my father's robe, I'm going back to Gryffindor Tower, I can take care of myself." Harry remained stubborn.
"Stupid." Snape didn't play the bloody drama of a rebellious teenager and a helpless stepfather with his stepson in the public area of Hogwarts, and knocked Harry unconscious in a stupor.
He is a wizard, let him see Merlin for his Muggle theory of respecting children's autonomy and human rights.
Holding his son limp on the ground in his arms, Snape carried his stepson back to the cellar amidst the frightened expressions of the peeping animals covering their mouths.
1. The nymphet is inspired by American dramas, but according to Du Niang, the legend of the nymphet is widely spread in North America, and it is only because of American dramas that it is known to Chinese audiences. It is said that the kiss of the nymphet can kill a man. Benny's mother is looking for wizards, whose vitality is stronger than Muggles, so she can persist for a while, but as long as she is willing to die, it is inevitable.
There are many people who whitewashed Mrs. Zabini. It is a hard life for a woman to die for one husband, and it is really bitter for two. More than three is a certain pattern.
The concept of black widow is so cute, there is no shortage of white lotus in this world, please cherish black widow.
65. Animagus
No matter what you say about Peter Pettigrew, the enemy and the fugitive "adults" can solve it, in fact, when it comes to Peter Pettigret, whether it's Dumbledore, Black who packed up his things overnight, or Stuart Nep didn't even have accurate scores, the reason is that he is not an ordinary wizard, he is an Animagus.
Snape has the deepest understanding of this point. In the previous life, the Animagus was an extremely conspicuous black giant dog, and Blake could freely enter and leave Hogwarts, not to mention that the Animagus was an extremely inconspicuous mouse. Dwarf Peter?
Not to mention that the gang of robbers used the invisibility cloak to travel all over Hogwarts and knew all the secret passages in the campus. Black even pointed out that Peter Pettigrew relied on his Animagus to be The mouse has mastered a lot of secret ways that only he knows, but it is useless for others to know.
The defense system of Hogwarts was fully activated, and even the portrait fell into a state of first-level combat readiness. As a result, false alarms continued.
In a thousand-year-old castle like Hogwarts, there are naturally many rats. The portraits got the message to be careful of rats, so it is understandable that the alarm sounds more than 20 times a day, and everyone is even more exhausted.
The headmaster first ordered that the state of alarm be lifted, and then the alarm went down. Before Peter Pettigrew came, all the teaching staff entered St. Mungo's, and the Marauder's Map was used unprecedentedly.
Originally, Snape was the only one staring at the Marauder's Map, but now there are Remus Lupine and Sirius Black, three people in shifts, 24-hour surveillance without pressure.
Snape had time to soothe his son who was hopping around in the cellar.
Harry was very angry, he didn't expect his father to treat him like this, he refused to even reason, and directly knocked him unconscious, although he thought that he was carried back to the cellar by his father
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