Stepfather of HP

Are you sure it works? "

"You'll know after a few trials." He found the lonely copy just by relying on his memory, and tried several more times to fill in the missing parts. "Are you reluctant to part with blood?"

"What's the blood as long as it's valid?" Bligh sneered, not to mention donating a pint of blood every month for Harry's sake, or even killing him (1).

"You have to think about it carefully. An adult's blood volume is only eight pints." This is why this method is listed as a forbidden technique, which only exists in ancient potions books. No matter what kind of magic it is, Everything involving blood sacrifice is within the scope of black magic. It is quite risky for Black to give himself a pint of blood every month. A lot of black magic uses blood as the medium. As long as there is a drop of blood, someone who knows a little Squibs can kill people.

"Don't think about it." He and Snape had never been at odds, and the only thing they had in common was Harry.

"Then I'll take the blood in three days." He still needs to go home to prepare some things, and he doesn't talk too much. He and Black have never talked nonsense. When Lily was alive, Lily trained both of them because of arguing with Black. Two hours later, there was no need to even quarrel, and he naturally wanted to leave after talking about the business.

"Wait." Black stopped him.

"You regret it?" There was a sneer at the corner of Snape's mouth.

"It will take a lot of time for you to boil this medicine, right?"

"Why?" This medicine has to be boiled for three days and three nights continuously, and someone has to watch it all the time.

"Take Remus away, Harry needs someone to take care of him."

"Why should I take that werewolf away?" Put the werewolf next to Harry?It's not that his brain is flooded, it's still boiling water.

"Harry is lonely."

"A monthly salary of two hundred Galleons, including food and housing, and commuting every day, the condition is that you must take the wolfsbane potion every month." Snape pondered for a while, after the incident of the housekeeper and the tutor, he really couldn't trust outsiders. It was really not what he wanted to bring the young Harry into Hogwarts. The werewolf was a prefect at Hogwarts, and his academic performance was much better than that of himself who was seriously biased. The werewolf was lethal during the day It can be said that there is no, Harry's safety is also guaranteed.

"what?"

"I accepted the teaching position at Hogwarts, and I have to go to work after school starts." He can connect to the fireplace in the office, so it's not a problem to go home every day, but he can't take care of Harry during the day.

"You...you..." Black just wanted to say that Dumbledore is not afraid that you will teach a whole academy of Death Eaters?Thinking of how Lily was angry and sad because of the quarrel between the two before she died, she swallowed her words again.

The two men kept their promises, and they really hated each other. After saying what they should say, they parted ways immediately.

(1) 1 English product = 20 fluid ounces = 568.26125 ml

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Did you tell who Harry's real tutor was?

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Published on 2011-6-3004:29|Only look at the author

18. Psychiatrist

Frowning and doing a stickless cleanup, Snape's agitation almost reached a level that Occlumency couldn't control.

The first part of the bloodline potion was made of more than a dozen common or precious materials to make the base. It was this seemingly simple base that stumped him as a potion master.

Obviously, he has done it step by step according to the book, but the effect is different from what is written in the book. The book says that the base should be as transparent as clear water. What he made is either red like blood or blue like water. Ice, and even the color of muddy soup, he had never felt so frustrated in the first grade.

The hint in the book is very clear. Bloodline potion is a supplementary potion for bloodline magic. In very ancient times, bloodline magic was not listed as a taboo. Someone wanted to protect someone who was protected by bloodline magic but could not live with close relatives. The blood potion was developed, and the two most critical elements are the selfless dedication from the blood relatives, and the peace and gentleness of the soul of the person who brewed the potion.

The blood donated by Black hasn't been used yet, so it's not the blood problem, could it be that he can't brew the potion with peace of mind and gentleness?His Occlumency works perfectly every time, and can resist the prying of everyone, including the Dark Lord, which is why he is so confident that he can successfully brew the blood potion, but now he is not confident.

The basement door was knocked twice, Snape frowned, and didn't intend to open the door at all, but the knocker was very firm, and continued to knock again, and after the tenth knock, Snape finally walked over to open the door up. "What are you doing here?" He knew that the only one who dared to knock on his door like that was the werewolf.

"You haven't gone out for a week." Perhaps because of Black's secret support, Lupine is not as relaxed as he was in his previous life. He has a gentle temperament and outstanding knowledge. He looks like a teacher in a certain school rather than a wizard.

"It's still a long way from the full moon," Snape said, about to close the door.

"Harry is worried about you." A small head emerged from behind Lupine.

"Father."

"I'll be out for dinner." Snape glanced at Harry.

"Guarantee?" Harry was the only one in the world who dared to ask Snape for a guarantee.

"Promise." Snape twitched his lips as hard as he could.

"Let's go." This is not Snape. This is not Snape. Lupine has learned to ignore Snape's unusual gentleness in front of Harry. When he saw their father and son interacting with each other for the first time, he always pretended to be calm. He almost broke his kung fu, his facial features are so distorted that he can scare a child to cry.

Watching Lupine pull away Harry, whose eyes were full of concern, reluctantly, Snape silently made a decision.

DR. Huang is a well-known psychiatrist in the city of London. Today, the world is in response to the saying that this is the best of times, and this is the worst of times. There is no shortage of material things for everyone, but everyone is barren spiritually. If everyone has no shortage, eight out of ten will shake their heads and say yes, why not? Every day when they open their eyes, they feel lacking. Eight out of ten people who say they are mentally barren will say yes. I go to church every week and watch it every month. What about the psychiatrist?

In such an era, the psychiatrist is the most popular person in the city, but like the one in front of him, he just sat down and stared at him without saying a word, not knowing what was going on in his heart, but the inquiry and chill in his eyes made him It was the first time he had seen someone he wanted to call his assistant in to embolden him.

This gentleman is a gangster?It doesn't look like it. It's not that he hasn't seen a doctor for someone like the godfather of the underworld. This person is neither Italian nor Irish. He doesn't show any quack air or murderous look. The loneliness and coldness of thousands of miles away.

"Mr. Snape, right?" He flipped through the appointment book, when did this person make an appointment?How come he has no impression?His appointments are already full, and strangers can't easily squeeze in. It seems that this person got a vacant seat on the appointment book when he came for the first time.

"Yes." Snape nodded. He admired the diagnosis of Voldemort's antisocial personality disorder by Muggle psychology, but it didn't mean he really believed in Muggle psychology magic. As a result of applying for a doctor, after randomly checking several famous psychiatrists in London, I chose this Dr. Huang.

"Are you married?" DR. Huang has sharp eyes, and he saw the wedding ring on Snape's middle finger at a glance. It's surprising that such a lonely person has a wife, or if he does, he won't So lonely, "How long has your wife been away from you?" Widowed man, this is the only reasonable explanation, DR. Huang Xin knows that a person like Snape who seems to be strong-willed, arrogant and arrogant, would not be suppressed from the very beginning. If you can't keep him, don't even think about keeping him.

"Two years." Snape was slightly surprised in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, Muggle psychological magic really had some supernatural powers.

"Death of illness or accident?" Dr. Huang sighed, and finally made the right bet. It can only be death of illness or accident. If it is a divorce, this person's arrogance will not keep the wedding ring for so long and touch it from time to time. Judging by his age of thirty Whether it is a death from illness or an accident, it is miserable enough.

"Passed away." Snape replied curtly, completely dispelling his doubts about Muggle psychiatrists.

"Can you tell me a little about her?"

"She met me very early..." Showing memories to others is completely different from telling them yourself. Memories are objective but without a trace of emotion, but telling them is like opening the floodgate of memories and letting emotions pour out.

Talking about the two childhood sweethearts growing up together, and talking about receiving the admission notice in the same year, when talking about boarding the Hogwarts train, the doctor suddenly called a stop.

"Can you tell me a little about your family?" Snape said with gentle eyes when he talked about his wife, but only vaguely explained the background. A doctor's intuition told him that the emphasis was on the vaguely explained part.

"No." Snape flatly refused, "It's time, I should go."

Before he left, he glanced at Dr. Huang, forget it, and forget about him completely after the treatment is over, but he still didn't forget to add a bunch of tracking spells and warning spells on Dr. Countless prohibitions were imposed, and the doctor was forbidden to make any kind of records, and he was forbidden to mention it to anyone, otherwise he would die of cardiac arrest.

The only reason he could talk freely to the Muggle doctor was that sooner or later the doctor would forget him.

The author has something to say:

The prototype of DR Huang is the hero of the same name in the American drama. My sister admires his aura too much. As an Asian, he looks much thinner than a Caucasian. When he speaks, he is as sharp as a needle. Honest and reliable.

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Published on 2011-6-3004:31|Only look at the author

19. Childhood

Dr. Huang has a habit of deliberately setting aside an hour to sort out the medical records of the day before the end of each consultation. Because he feels that taking notes will affect the communication with patients, he specially asks someone to install a hidden recording device. Patient, get another tape.

The finishing work has been going on. When he took out the tape marked with 14 o'clock S on the back, he frowned, thinking of the troublesome patient, put the tape into the recorder, and he pressed the play button, but what he heard was The rustling background sound, is the tape recorder broken?

He found out the tape after 14:[-], and everything was normal when it was played, but the tape was broken?He couldn't help but secretly sighed that he was unlucky.

He took out the notebook that he hadn’t used for a long time. He wanted to use his memory to write down the record of today’s visit at 14 o’clock, but he put the notebook down again. An old friend, I don't know who to entrust the child to.

He knew his sexual orientation when he was a teenager, and it was absurd for a while. After he met his husband and settled down, he became lazier and rarely went to nightclubs. The recently adopted child was sick, and he struggled a lot. The two people looked at each other by the child's hospital bed, and they were shocked to realize that they were both a bit old, no different from those heterosexuals stuck in marriage.

After the child recovered from the illness, the two talked several times and decided to increase the number of outings. The trip to the nightclub tonight is the first step for the two to get rid of the fate of the yellow face.

Before he put on his suit jacket and walked out the door, he wondered, did he forget something?

"That man was fine when he first lost his job, and he promised us that he would get back on his feet. Then he started getting drunk and coming home to argue with my mother..."

The story is very clichéd, a man meets a woman, they get married, they are very affectionate at first, then the man loses his job, drinks heavily, starts beating and scolding his wife and children, the husband also buys presents to apologize after beating his wife at first, and after a few days he continues beating, After the fight, I continued to apologize... At first, the wife defended the child and quarreled with her husband, and once said that she would take the child away, but she was defeated by the husband's regret afterwards, and later lost the will to resist and let him be trampled on.

This story is not unusual. Dr. Huang glanced at Snape, and it was easy to infer from his age that his family was a victim of the economic crisis in the 70s.

"It's not your fault." Doctor Huang said.

"I never said it was my fault."

"Children will always think that it is their fault that their father beat their mother and themselves because of the broken family." Dr. Huang said indifferently. He thought this case was unique, but it became more common as he went deeper into it. He also experienced the economic crisis in the 70s, but that At that time, he was an adult, and Asians generally acted steadily. His family was not affected too much, but some of his classmates had to leave the dream of Oxford due to family reasons. When they left, they also said that they would come back when the family economy improved , and later lost all news.

This is true of Oxford, which has always been famous for its students' rich family wealth. It can be seen that the world was difficult at that time.

Among the patients I have come into contact with over the years, there are quite a few who mentioned that period of pain in their hearts, and Snape is by no means the worst one.

"Self-righteous." How could it not be his fault?If it wasn't for his magic riot to let his father know the identities of their mother and son wizards, his father would not have completely fallen into madness. He would not go home for a few days. After returning home, he would either ask for money or beat people. Mother……

Snape closed his eyes... For a long time, he regarded love between men and women as the most disgusting and dirty thing in the world. When he was a teenager, he found himself in love with Lily, and he realized that he was so disgusted with Lily The desire, the painful desire to commit suicide, the dirty blood of that person on his body... In order to divert attention from his obsession with potions and black magic in his youth, Lily later told him that if he told her at that time Confession, she wouldn't look at Potter at all, she had been waiting for him to confess, and she gave up on him after he was obsessed with black magic and got involved with radicals in the academy.

"He discovered that I inherited a certain talent from my mother, and kept calling my mother a monster and me a little monster..."

"Sometimes abuse doesn't need a reason, and sometimes they want a reason. You said before that you went to a good boarding school after the age of 11 and received a complete education. Most people like you are lucky."

"People like me?" No matter in the previous life or this life, he thought that as a wizard, he was reduced to his mother's helplessness, and he was the only one who was bullied by Muggle father like himself. I also used to think that every family is like his own home. Lily let him know that not every Muggle family is full of crying and violence like his own home. Hogwarts classmates let him know that not every wizarding family is like his own. I can't see any warmth at home.

"According to statistics, at least five children in London are witnessing domestic violence at the time you talk to me."

"How could it be the same." He was a wizard, how could he be compared to Muggles?Her mother was not really a weak and incapable Muggle woman, this Muggle doctor was too outrageous. "The talent I mentioned before is very special. It would be effortless for my mother and me to kill my father."

"I'm a contracted psychiatrist for Scotland Yard. I once received a policewoman who was abused by her husband. Her gun can be taken home at any time. Her office is only two floors away from the domestic violence team. If it weren't for her Her superiors found out that the situation was wrong and took someone to her home, she was beaten to death long ago, she was a hero who fought against several armed robbers, but she had no ability to resist her husband.” Doctor Huang recalled this illness Because of the peculiarities of the patient, he simply stopped treating him as a patient. When a friend chatted with him, he picked up the conch decoration on the table, "Human beings are like this conch. When facing outsiders, they always have a thick shell. There's only the softest part when the family is together."

The policewoman who can get a gun at any time, the mother who can get a wand at any time... "A social worker once found me. If I told the situation at home, he would take my father away, maybe..."

"It's one of our instincts to protect our parents."

us?Humanity?Isn't there such a clear line between wizards and Muggles?

"No matter what kind of talent you have, human nature is common. Superman also has seven emotions and six desires." Doctor Huang smiled, and he turned around and gave Snape a leaflet, "You can go here and have a look." Abused women child care center

Snape always thought that he was the only one who had a miserable childhood. After knowing that such things were not uncommon in the Muggle world, he attributed this to the hateful nature of Muggles. Joining the Death Eaters in his early years would also clean up the pollution. Determination, although it is not an enjoyment to kill Muggles, it is a normal feeling to be indifferent. Do people have to feel compassion when they kill rats and vermin?

Switching to the Order of the Phoenix was all out of personal hatred, and he didn't have the same protective heart towards Muggles as Dumbledore did. After walking out of the psychiatrist's office, he casually threw the leaflets into the wastebasket, hmph, Muggles are filthy. Dirty has nothing to do with him.

"Father! Father!" As soon as he saw his father entering the door, Harry rushed over and stopped half a meter away from his father. Snape bent down and hugged him. If he was Black's smelly dog, Harry Will fly directly into his arms, right?That smelly dog!Thinking of this, when he saw Lupine following Harry, his eyes became a little more cold.

Lupine was indeed talented, and his way of educating Harry was also very special. Seeing him educating Harry, Snape knew what wizard family education was like.

Everything in the house was labeled in Latin, and Harry had to say the Latin name of each food at night, otherwise he was not allowed to eat it. Yesterday Lupine took Harry to open up a vegetable garden, planting Various magical plants.

Snape also wondered why for three consecutive generations, the most powerful wizards were all mixed blood, and the Dark Lord was one—he was born in a church orphanage in the 30s, and reciting the Bible in Latin and French was a compulsory course in the church orphanage. Etiquette education is terrible (not fictional, church orphanages are such places), which is why the Dark Lord was able to quickly integrate into Slytherin and Hogwarts as a descendant of a declining family. In the 40s and [-]s Even Gryffindor is a model of etiquette.

He himself bluntly said that his combat effectiveness is top-notch, and the most fearful thing is that he also has a top-notch potion talent, which is far superior to his peers. The education he received before entering school was incomplete, and his elementary school was incomplete. He doesn't know Latin at all. After entering school, he relied on a little bit of competition and intelligence beyond ordinary people to study hard. This is why he failed to integrate into Slytherin and Hogwarts. The self before the third grade was really a result. Poor, poor appearance, poor ability, and only slowly catch up after the third grade.

In Harry’s last life, it is said that his grades in elementary school were average. Combined with the fact that he was often locked in a closet and unable to go to school, Harry’s grades in this life are combined. Harry is very smart. When he was in Hogwarts, he challenged a Dark Lord every year. He was able to maintain his grades to the upper-middle level and organized a DA army. His talent in black magic combat should not be underestimated. He is not the kind of person who believes in superstition and prophecy. It is Harry's ability and winning rate that make him believe that this savior is really of his generation. One of the most powerful wizards.

In other words, the future strength of a wizard has nothing to do with his childhood education. In the end, it is his magical potential, IQ and willpower that determine a wizard's ability.

The result of this analysis made Snape's desire to educate Harry into a magical elite somewhat extinguished. Seeing him discussing with Lupine the contents of the Latin-English bilingual version of "Simplified Species Value Handbook of Magical Plants", Snape Pu couldn't help but soften his gaze again, the most important thing is to let Harry have a happy childhood, what he doesn't have, I hope Harry can have it.

"Father! Can you help me make some potions to drive away goblins then?" Harry looked up at his father who had been thinking.

"Did Mr. Lupine forget how to read the Goblin Repelling Curse?" Whether it was potions or the Goblin Repelling Curse, they were the simplest and most commonly used household magic.

"Remus said that throwing goblins out by hand is a compulsory course for every little wizard." Harry stuck out his tongue.

"You don't want to take this required course?"

Harry lowered his head, he just wanted his father to participate in their discussion, instead of sitting far away and staying out of it. After Remus came, his father was less and less close to him, most of the time he was in the basement, not knowing Researching something, the rest of the time is either outside or alone in a daze.

"I'll give you the potion tomorrow." Snape summoned a book at random, and started to read it casually. Harry opened his mouth to ask him for anything as long as he could, not to mention the simplest goblin banishment potion. It's just a random question.

Seeing his father once again immersed in his own world and ignoring himself, Harry lowered his head, and Lupine hugged him comfortingly. Father and son in the world always have various ways of getting along, and Snape probably The kind of stupid father who thinks that if his son has no worries about food and clothing, arranges his academic future well, and gives him a hug every day, everything will be fine.

Lupine couldn't help but think of his Auror father, who fought all kinds of dark wizards, werewolves, and vampires all day long, and often didn't go home for a few days or even a month. After his son was bitten by a werewolf, he resigned. Lost work to take care of his son all day long, overprotecting his son is like a war...

Speaking of which, he is not qualified to pity Harry...

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, sigh, it’s not that father can solve the problems between Harry and his son by being gentle occasionally. Parents are the children’s first teachers. Children who grow up in abnormal families often have difficulties in dealing with parent-child relationships when they grow up. great difficulty.

As for the part where Snape's mother was raped, this is a common link in the domestic violence environment. The difference is that some people will know a little bit of shame and carry their children behind their backs.

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Published on 2011-6-3004:33|Only look at the author

20. Like Heaven

Harry knew that he was dreaming again, but this time he seemed to be looking at everything that happened in the dream from the perspective of a bystander. The boy with black hair and green eyes was wearing baggy clothes that obviously didn't fit, walking alone Sitting on a bench in the park, the boy dared not go home, and his cousin was waiting to block him at home. Over the years, his cousin had been using him to practice boxing, but because he was thin and nimble, and there was always some "luck" that the cousin couldn't really It hurt him, but it also made my cousin hate him even more.

This time he jumped over the fence to avoid his cousin's pursuit, and heard his cousin shouting from a distance that his uncle would lock him up until Christmas when he came home.

"Hi." Harry sat down next to the boy.

"Hi." The boy looked up at him. The two of them were obviously similar in appearance, except that Harry was much taller than the boy. His skin was healthy and white with hints of pink, and his long black hair was neatly cut. No matter how big the superficial difference is, the lightning-shaped scars that are exactly the same between two people speak for themselves.

"I know you," Harry whispered.

"I recognize you too." The boy smiled, revealing half a dimple exactly like Harry's, and Harry suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"I should go back." Intuition told Harry that he should leave.

"Where are you going back? This is the life you should live! I am you!"

"No! This is not my life!" How could he live such a life?

"You know it in your heart! This is your life!"

"No! No!" Harry yelled, stepping back desperately. This was the nightmare he had always dreaded... He knew from childhood that none of this belonged to him, and he would be beaten back to his original shape sooner or later, but... No!not like this!He has a father!Father!

A warm embrace dragged him away from the nightmare, and a familiar voice comforted him softly, "Father." He held his father's skirt tightly, "Father, you won't leave me, will you?"

"No." Snape hugged harder.

Harry's emotions gradually stabilized, and his face turned red when he thought of being held in his father's arms like a child. He was already seven years old, and he had reached the age where he didn't want to be a child, "I'm sorry, I forgot Clear your mind before bed."

"It doesn't matter." Teaching him elementary Occlumency is just doing his best. After all, Harry is still too young and his brain is not fully developed. It is too dangerous to learn Occlumency in depth. Snape didn't expect Harry to be very deep in this area. After all, Harry had shown his lack of talent in this area in his previous life, "Tell me about your dream."

Harry was speaking in a low voice, his heartbeat became more and more stable during the narration, and his eyelids began to fight. He was still a child, and what he longed for most after one o'clock in the morning was sleep.

Snape was silent because of his narration. This dream was so special that Harry actually communicated with the boy in the dream—he was really afraid of something. What he feared most was the ghost in Harry's soul. soul piece...

No, in the last life Harry lived so hard and didn't come out to make trouble, let alone now Harry lives a stable and happy life, happy?Looking at Harry's hands still clinging to the hem of his shirt while he was asleep, Snape hesitated.

Harry didn't expect his father to give Remus a holiday, and then lead him out when he was bewildered. They were still wearing Muggle clothes this time, and his father was wearing beige trousers and a black dark pattern T-shirt. What Ling brought for him were trousers of the same color and a white T-shirt. The T-shirt was printed with the pattern of his favorite lion playing ball.

Wizards' way of traveling is naturally extremely convenient. Snape brought Harry Apparation and appeared in Muggle London. After walking out of the alley, Snape hailed a taxi, and the destination of the two was—— amusement park!

The merry-go-round circled with the music, and Harry sat on the merry-go-round and happily watched his father's figure appear and disappear, disappear and appear again, no matter how he turned, his father was always there waiting for him.

After riding the Skytrain for the third time, Snape had to trade a banana boat for his peace of mind. God, the thing more terrifying than riding a broomstick turned out to be riding a SkyCar. After all, Harry inherited Potter's Bloodline, the whole process was extremely enjoyable, but Snape was not blessed to enjoy it.

"I'm very happy on this birthday!" Harry said with a smile, knowing that his father was celebrating his birthday for him.

"Yeah." Snape lowered his head in embarrassment, he was never used to being appreciated, "I accepted the teaching position at Hogwarts."

"Ah? Is that the magic school?"

"Well, it's a boarding school, so I don't have time to pick you up and go to school, but I'll be back at night, and you can come and have dinner with me occasionally." After all, he still didn't want Harry and Hogwarts It's too early to get involved.

"Occasionally?" Harry lowered his head, although he had already guessed this from his father's conversation with his godfather and Remus, he still couldn't accept that he could only see his father every day before going to bed.

"I'll be home for the weekend." Snape's words didn't make Harry smile.

"That's why you invited Remus over?"

"Yes."

"I'll tell him to go back to Sirius immediately!" Remus couldn't be better than his father, so he didn't want to be abandoned by his father.

"Harry!" Snape put his arms around Harry who jumped off his seat and wanted to run away, "I won't leave you."

"I hate you!" Harry wanted to push him away, but he was so weak that he was no match for a grown man, "I hate you! I hate you!" Harry beat Snape desperately, how could he do this!

"Harry." Snape pressed his hand, "I love you, you know? There is nothing more important than you in this world."

"But you are leaving me." Harry bit his lower lip tightly. The only thing he had now was his father. His father said he was the most important, but his father didn't know that his father was the only one for him.

"I won't leave you, you can have dinner with me every day." Snape took another step back, "I'm an adult, and I have my responsibilities."

"You promise to be with me every weekend, without anyone else for two whole days." Harry made him promise.

"I promise." Snape solemnly swore with three fingers.

"You promise to have dinner with me every night."

"I promise."

"When do you go to work?"

"August [-]th."

"Four more days..."

"I have to do something very important in these four days, so I can't stay with you all the time." He only had four days to devote himself to brewing potions.

Harry's eyes widened, tears were about to overflow, "It's not just these four days, I won't be able to accompany you for three or four days every month from now on." This was something Snape didn't expect when he swore just now, he originally It is not to coax children with lies, but to speak out immediately when you find a loophole.

"I hate Hogwarts! Hate!" Knowing that he couldn't fight for more, Harry cursed loudly for taking away his father's school, and hugged his father's neck tightly and refused to let go.

At sunset, Snape appeared in Snape Manor holding Harry who was tired from playing. Harry hugged his neck tightly, rested his head on his shoulder and slept soundly. Little unhappy in the amusement park Harry was completely paralyzed because the next few hours of play had been left behind him.

The body temperature, higher than that of adults, was ironing Snape's chest. Walking in their house with Harry in his arms, Snape felt incomparably calm and warm... The arms holding Harry tightened again, it turned out that The feeling he had been looking for had always been there.

Sending Harry to bed, covering the quilt, and lowering his head to print a goodnight kiss on Harry's forehead, Snape turned off the headlights in Harry's room, leaving only a lily-shaped night light, Snape Manor Peace and tranquility, like heaven.

Published on 2011-6-3004:36|Only look at the author

21. Diagon Alley

When he received the acceptance letter from Hogwarts, Harry felt very dull. He was more concerned about how many birthday gifts he would get, and his mood swings were far less than that of England being eliminated by the German team in the World Cup in 90. He is a die-hard fan of Lineker, Watching live at home in his football shirt and England fan scarf only to break his heart and shut himself in his room for three days without speaking to anyone.

In the final, he was very entangled. He didn’t know whether he wanted the new enemy Germany to win or the old hatred Argentina to win. He didn’t know whether he should like Matthaus or Maradona. In the end, he decided to fall to Germany because Argentina’s performance this time was too WS , In addition to defense or defense, Germany's victory still made him happy for 10 minutes, only 10 minutes.

He sighed a little, it doesn't matter, Euro 96 was held in England, he can definitely see England win the championship on the spot, as for Euro 92 and World Cup in 94?Who can compare with the German team that is in full swing now (Harry's predictions above are all wrong), he might as well pay more attention to the league.

Hermione sent Harry an Arsenal jersey as a gift. Harry is a hardcore Arsenal player, and Hermione is a diehard Manchester United fan. She was able to go deep into the enemy camp to buy this birthday present for Harry. The little girl is very loyal and courageous. .

They had been pen pals since they met in first grade, and Harry had pestered his father for a whole month to finally install a phone at home, and the two of them talked on the phone whenever they had time.

It's just that as the two of them grew older, the scrapping rate of both phones was a bit high. After Remus' explanation, Harry understood a little bit about the theory of magic interference with scrapped home appliances, but Hermione's theory was EMS electromagnetic interference.

In order to save their respective phones, the two changed their daily calls to weekly calls, and the call time was limited to half an hour.

However, receiving the acceptance letter from Hogwarts and receiving a thoughtful gift from Hermione seemed to be classified as an unlimited emergency, so Harry quickly called Hermione.

"I've received the notice!" The two spoke on the phone almost at the same time, discussing everything about Hogwarts for a long time. Hermione said that she needed to wait for the teacher to lead her to Diagon Alley, and Harry hoped to lead Hermione to Diagon Alley. It's the father, but it shouldn't be possible to let the Snake Academy tutor lead the Muggle students?Not even Dumbledore could have made such a decision.

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