[HP] Lost and Returning

Godric's attire was on purpose, he prepared for the worst, if Salazar didn't make a move, then he was the only one who would save him, but not with Wilson's face, although he concluded that Snape He is not a talkative person, and he will not tell Dumbledore what happened today, but if the two meet at school, it will be bad.

Salazar stood still, his face darkened.

Godric said with a smile on his face, "You're here."

A short sentence is like a daily greeting, but Salazar's face is even more ugly when he hears it, he can understand the meaning behind Godric's words, he, Salazar?Slytherin, indeed, came here specially for the lives of a few wizards.He did have some kind of affection for Slytherin House, which was neither deep nor shallow but troublesome.

"As expected, you didn't kill him." Godric turned his eyes to the house behind, put away his smile, but his eyes were still peaceful. He heard the conversation inside. Of course, the part about the Parsel language is unclear, but it is certain that Salazar knew about it. The Dark Lord can speak snake language, but the actual situation is not thorough, otherwise Salazar would not be so calm.

Clansmen, clansmen connected by blood, the feelings that Salazar believed in, Godric didn't believe it at all, because his clansmen didn't make a good impression on him.Godric knew that the reason why the Dark Lord escaped nine out of ten was because Salazar's men were merciful and cared about the kinship.

"You knew who he was from the beginning?" Salazar finally spoke, but he asked the question in an affirmative tone. The brat must have done research when he asked him to cooperate, but he didn't say a word.

"...Let's talk alone." Godric sighed, then turned to look at Lucius: "My affairs must be kept secret." Don't tell Snape that he is Wilson.

Lucius understood, he nodded quickly.

Salazar turned his head: "Go back to school first." After speaking, he followed Godric to apparate.

Snape's tense nerves were at least rested. He turned his head to look at the house behind him, and he began to sweat again. The Dark Lord lost, and the defeated Dark Lord was less than 50 meters away from them. He hurriedly said to Lucius: "Draco will memorize it, get out of here quickly."

Lucius was a wanted criminal. He knew that Draco was in a coma, and apparition would definitely not work. He carefully put his son on his friend, and he himself turned into a ferret and jumped on Severus' shoulders. Or start running like their ass is on fire.

Snape didn't stop on his feet, and his mind didn't stop. He was thinking about the riddle-like conversation between the two boys, as if they knew the Dark Lord, and the one with the red eyes didn't seem to want to conflict with the Dark Lord. Going your own way, meaning not interfering with each other.And he, inexplicably, rowed to the child's side.His spy is over, and Dumbledore doesn't have much to say.

The fastest way to enter the wizarding world from the Muggle world is through the Leaky Cauldron. Snape is carrying a blond boy on his back, which is very eye-catching, but no one dares to come over to ask, because his air-conditioning is fully turned on, enough to repel anyone who wants to get close biology.Lucius hid under his son's hat, not wanting to add to the attention.

There were not many people in Diagon Alley, and there were even fewer people near the public fireplace. Snape stared fiercely at the few wizards who were staring at them curiously, and finally disappeared into the fireplace.

in the cellar.

Snape staggered out, and quickly stood still with Draco on his back.

"Professor Snape..." A frightened voice sounded, it was Harry, he came to confinement, at the moment he was concentrating on someone's notes on the operating table, the handwriting and typesetting on the notes He finally saw clearly that it was exactly the same as the potion book of the Half-Blood Prince. Snape was the Half-Blood Prince?The shocked Harry was strangely not disgusted when he found out that the person he admired was actually Snape. On the contrary, a very subtle feeling sprouted in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was.

The flames in the fireplace suddenly sprang up, which shocked Harry greatly. The title Snape popped up reflexively, but when he saw the two people clearly, he fell silent, and the person on Snape's back He knew who it was just by looking at the hair and size, and what made him even more shocked and speechless was that the fingertips of his mortal enemy's drooping hands were covered with blood.

What is the headache? Snape's eyes moved slightly, but he quickly realized: "Go away, don't get in the way."

Snape didn't have time to pay attention to the savior, he put Draco on the sofa, took out his wand to check the other's physical condition, Lucius was annoyed, what the hell Potter was doing in the cellar early in the morning, in desperation, Mr. Ferret could only squat next to his son's face and watch quietly.

Muscle spasms were severe, and nerves were also affected to some extent. What Draco needed was a palliative. Snape first used a healing spell to heal the wound on his finger, and then turned around to find the potion in the cabinet. Damn it , moderators are not readily available.

Swinging the wand brought in the crucible and materials, the palliative was not difficult to make, and Snape, who started cutting potion ingredients, found that something was wrong, his arm was trembling slightly, and his fingers were weak, which was also the symptom after Cruciatus, damn it, Snape tried to restrain himself, but he couldn't do anything, he also needed a bottle of pacifier.

Harry's face turned pale, and the word Cruciatus swirled in his mind. He never told anyone that he had worked hard to learn Occlumency alone after the Ministry of Magic battle (Snape no longer wanted to taught him), partly because the godfather's death had made him realize his own faults, and partly because the Dark Lord would occasionally show him certain images, tortured images.His ability can only barely prevent the leakage of information, but it is difficult to prevent the screen projected by the other party.

The Cruciatus Curse is the most common method used by the Dark Lord to torture people. Needless to say, Harry already knows what the aftereffects of the Cruciatus Curse will be, because when he wakes up from a dream, he sometimes suffers from cramp in his hands and feet, which is purely neurological , In fact, he will be fine after a while without any real damage.

"Let me do it." Harry somehow found the courage to move forward and snatch the blade from Snape's hand.

Snape frowned.

"I'll make a palliative." Harry was blunt, because he'd done it before, for himself, to treat his neurological aftereffects.

Snape was taken aback, palliatives are usually only used to alleviate the aftereffects of the Cruciatus Curse, how did Potter know what he was going to do!

Lucius' gray eyes were also full of doubts. This savior was not as reckless and ignorant as last year. After a while, he turned his snow-white head and rubbed his son's face.

Snape said nothing more, set up the cauldron, and did some work that didn't require precise manipulation.

The atmosphere was surprisingly quiet and eerie.

An hour later, two bottles of palliatives were made, Snape picked up one of them without saying a word, carefully helped Draco to feed him, his own arm was already much better, and it was not a problem to feed the medicine. The Cruciatus Curse given to him by the Demon King was just below Draco's.

Harry stood aside and watched blankly, with a dull expression as if he had seen something terrible.

Snape checked his godson's physical condition again, and he was relieved when he felt that nothing happened.

"You drink too." Harry stammered, feeling that he should remind him.

Snape turned his head and frowned. Suddenly, he thought of something, Lucius' information would be leaked, it was very likely...

"Potter!" Snape suppressed his anger, "Are you sure about your own brain?"

"Huh?" Harry didn't respond for a moment.

With the Dark Lord's patience, it must have happened yesterday, Snape gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you clear your mind before going to bed last night?" Snape didn't even use the extra sarcastic adjectives, which showed that he was very angry.

Harry's panicked expression said it all, Snape picked up the other party's collar, his anger was churning in his chest but he couldn't find a way out.

Harry was really panicking, how did Snape know about this, did they become like this because of him?What did he leak?He obviously defended in time.

Snape opened the cellar door and threw the green-eyed boy out. The latter hit the wall hard, and he yelled, "Get out, don't let me see you again!"

"Confinement..." Harry muttered words.

"No need, don't come and dirty my floor again!" Restraining his temper for two seconds, Snape's tone was rigid this time, and with a snap, he slammed the door, what the hell could he worry about, the red-eyed kid thought He couldn't stop whoever he killed. Hearing what Lucius said was the same thing. When he witnessed the child's terrifying strength, he knew that he was always too self-righteous.

Lucius didn't understand the conversation, but he pretended not to hear it, and changed back to his original form to wipe his son's sweat. Then, he looked at his friend who was breathing heavily: "He saved us."

Horrible or terrifying, it was true that the boy had saved them.

Snape turned his head stiffly: "Next, you won't want to tell me that you like him?" Snape didn't know that boy well, and he had no right to judge anything, but his good friend, Lu Xiu, who always put his interests first In addition to being afraid of the boy, Sisi's tone actually showed respect for the boy, did he get it wrong?

"We are of no use to him." Lucius stood up straight, holding his clean arm: "But he went over specially and saved us."

"And you were moved?" Snape sneered.

Lucius didn't refute, he stared straight into his friend's eyes: "Do you think the Dark Lord will come to us again?"

Snape was stunned. At this moment, he knew what kind of favor he had received.