[HP] Lost and Returning

In addition to taking care of Aisha, Salazar was really busy. After the end of the transformation class in the afternoon, he gave Snape his homework, and the latter happily took it. Well, at least he didn't object, Salazar thought so .

Back in the common room, he heard the students talking about changing the broom in Quidditch. He must have done it by a brat. Salazar, who was not very interested in it, took the dessert boxes from a few girls and returned. When we arrived at the dormitory, there were several boxes of honey mint hard candies beside the bed in the dormitory, which were sent by Baro.

Salazar looked around at the small gifts on the table, which were basically given to him by the students of the academy these two days. Should he give something in return?Salazar, who was troubled and unable to give gifts, rested his chin and pondered, why not wait for Draco to come and ask.

However, Draco, who had originally promised to come to Salazar to learn black magic at night, did not come. When it was almost 08:30, a message came from a snake sculpture. It turned out that Draco had entered the medical room, together with Harry?Potter, it's just that the one who was injured more seriously this time was the savior.

Time moves forward slightly.

Draco put the broom back into the team storage room, made some routines to the players, and hurried to the dormitory. When he passed the cellar, he happened to see the green-eyed savior and the know-it-all Granger cat haunting a corner. He looked like he was planning something furtively. If he was in another place, Draco, who was in a good mood, would definitely let it go. Gryffindors could have something serious on their minds, but this is the cellar, Gryffindor Even if you are crazy, you won't make trouble here!

So, Draco, with some kind of curiosity and dissatisfaction, sneaked up to him, trying to figure out what the hell the other party was up to.

"Go back, Harry." Hermione sighed, "Professor Snape is obviously in a bad mood today."

Headmaster Dumbledore also asked him to continue studying with Snape even when he started school. Harry was entangled. At the end of the spider, he thought they had some kind of tacit understanding, even though Snape didn't like him.But as soon as school started, everything seemed to be the same. He came to knock on the door, and the other party slammed the door. It was like this yesterday, and it is still the same today, completely a reaction of rejecting people thousands of miles away.So Harry squatted at the door of the cellar depressed, and it was Hermione who came to look for him.

Of course, neither Harry nor Hermione would have thought that the real reason why Snape refused to meet people was that he was busy writing his homework on transfiguration, and while writing, he also greeted a certain Gryffindor lioness in his heart .

"Damn old bastard..." Harry cursed sullenly. Even if he liked him, he couldn't change the man's vitriol and extreme protection. If a Slytherin knocked on the door, would Snape open it? ?Or Malfoy, Harry recalled a time when Snape gave Malfoy medicine, it was so damn annoying!

Draco narrowed his eyes, it was unforgivable for this daring Potter to scold his godfather here!Just when he was about to teach him a lesson, Hermione?Granger's words stunned him for the moment.

"Who told you to like him!" Hermione shrugged, with a hint of "you deserve it": "Maybe you should apply to Principal Dumbledore to see if you can transfer to Slytherin House."

"Hermione, don't make fun of me." Harry smiled wryly, even if he could be transferred, he couldn't go to Slytherin, a group of poisonous snakes who don't want to see him, it's too bad.

"Show your Gryffindor courage." Hermione patted the other party's shoulder, smiling strangely: "I believe you can catch up with Professor Snape, if he deducts Gryffindor as negative points, I will Will help earn it back."

Harry was embarrassed, was this encouraging him?

"You..." Draco finally spoke out, his lips trembling with anger: "Shameless Scar, you dare to tease the professor!"

Harry and Hermione were startled at the same time, and when they turned around, they saw the platinum boy's face full of anger, Merlin, did you hear me?

"Oh, no." Hermione denied reflexively.

"Shut up, Mudblood, it's none of your business." Draco interrupted the girl viciously.

Harry, whose face was starting to heat up, jumped up when he heard the words: "Disgusting ferret, this is none of your business."

Draco quickly restrained his emotions and sneered: "Scarhead, don't even think about teasing a Slytherin. It's strange that Professor Snape will be fooled."

The clever Hermione realized that the platinum boy thought that they were playing tricks on the Potions professor together. After all, the frightening fact that the savior fell in love with the old bat was hard to believe.

Draco looked viciously at the savior who was staring at him, snorted and put on a smirk again: "Scarhead, you have to have the capital to tease people, like you who want to look like you have flaws all over your body Little brat, you still expect to climb into our dean's bed? What a big joke."

"You—" Harry's face flushed instantly, angry and annoyed.

"Did I say something wrong?" Draco raised his chin, his gray eyes were full of disdain: "Professor Snape prefers the noble and elegant Slytherin to your uneducated vulgar personality." Ryffindor."

This sentence completely hit Harry's weakness. He didn't like the so-called nobility and elegance of Slytherin, but he couldn't deny that Snape really liked Slytherin more, and he also liked the arrogant platinum boy in front of him, Thinking of Snape's extra attention to Malfoy in Potions class, his anger surged up: "Shut up, Malfoy!"

Harry took out his wand and threw a silent petrification spell, which was the result of his summer study.

"Harry——" Hermione's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that her friend made a move here, and she couldn't believe that the other party had learned a silent spell.

"Want to fight?" Draco was also unambiguous. He had trained a lot in the manor, and he hadn't settled the score in the bathroom last time.Dodging the opponent's spell, Draco's wand swing was also a silent spell.

Hermione was completely stunned, when did these two become so powerful.

The two people who have been trained cast spells back and forth while fighting and dodging, red and white lights flashing non-stop.

Suddenly, one of Harry's spells rebounded and scratched Draco's arm. Draco was startled, turned into a rage, and said aloud a black magic, a silent spell of black magic that he hadn't learned yet.

"Armor protection——" Hermione hurriedly intervened when she saw that the light of the spell was not right.

The black magic beam hit the magic armor at a deflected angle and hit the wall on Harry's left, bang——

A big hole was blasted into the wall, and several large rocks fell down, hitting Harry's left shoulder and back.

"Harry—" Hermione rushed forward, looking anxiously.

Harry's left shoulder was bloody, and he staggered to support himself.

Draco was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this to happen.

The door of the cellar was slammed open, and there was such a loud noise outside, Snape certainly heard it, his face was full of blackness: "Are you—" When he saw the state of the savior, he stopped in the middle of scolding .

Snape glanced back and forth between his godson and the savior: "To the infirmary, now."

Snape walked in the front with the air conditioner on, Hermione hurriedly supported Harry and followed closely, while Draco followed behind blankly holding his injured arm.

They were greeted by Madam Pomfrey's roar: "It's you two again—"

Harry was already a little dizzy from the pain, he was lying on his back on the bed supported by Hermione, and Draco was sitting on the other bed with blood on his sleeve, but compared to someone, Draco felt So much better.

Draco's injury could still be considered spell damage, but Harry's injury was pure physical damage.

Madam Pomfrey used a few spells for detection and treatment, then searched for potions, and then she turned to Snape, "I'm short of blood tonic."

The potions professor frowned, and walked out without a word.

"Stay here for me honestly." Madam Pomfrey ruthlessly tossed down the strong words and walked out. From the perspective of a wizard, the two children were not seriously injured. The medicine will be fine. She is now going to inform McGonagall and Dumbledore about the matter. The two colleges are at odds. Under the current situation, it is normal, but Malfoy and Potter are fine. Entering the medical room with injuries like this twice, the impact is too bad!

"Harry, are you okay?" Hermione asked softly.

"It's okay." Harry was sober, and his shoulder was no longer hurting.

"...idiot." Draco scolded with a glance.

"Enough, Malfoy!" Hermione said aggressively, "What do you want?"

"It's none of my business." Draco spread his hands: "It's obviously him who made the first move. When the professors arrive later, we can talk about it and see whose fault it is."

"What?" Hermione wondered.

"Where do you think Madam Pomfrey has gone?" Draco taunted, "The great savior is injured. I think your dean and that idiot principal will come over."

"Don't insult Headmaster Dumbledore!" Hermione snapped.

"No, don't say it," Harry interrupted, his voice weakening.Why did they fight? If Snape knew about it, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

"Harry?" Hermione lowered her head, and in an instant, she also understood. She looked at Malfoy in a panic, wondering if it was all about forgetting, but, obviously, this was not realistic.

Draco got goosebumps all over his body when he was stared at by two pairs of eyes. How could there be a kind of begging element in the eyes of the deadly enemy?Draco's body froze, Merlin, weren't they joking before, no way, Draco pointed at the green-eyed boy, "...you, do you really like Professor Snape?"

Harry buried his head in the pillow, and muffled a reply, he was ashamed this time.Hermione scratched her head, trying to say something to make Malfoy abandon his snitching plans.

Draco's head was banging, the savior really fell in love with his dean is worse than the savior trying to tease his dean, is Scarhead's brain broken, or is this kid a complete masochist mad?Draco thinks that the godfather has always only blamed and deducted points for Harry, is there anything else?

Draco was in a daze, and a thought came to his mind: Harry?Potter was crazy.