[HP] Lost and Returning

Sure enough, the Quidditch pitch was empty. Harry stood on the edge of the empty pitch in a daze. On the one hand, the Felician guided him to wait here. potion?It would be a joke for him to meet Snape in a place like this.

"Harry?" The female voice interrupted Harry's contemplation. It was Hermione. She just came back from the library and played hide-and-seek with Crookshanks again. Walking outside in a daze, she couldn't rest assured and followed closely behind. When she saw her friend standing in a daze in such a place, she finally couldn't help but make a sound.

"Hermione, good afternoon." Harry smiled uncontrollably. He stepped forward, reached out and hugged the fat cat in the other's arms, and stroked it.

"Are you in good health?" Hermione looked at her friend's expression and movements.

"I'm fine." Harry teased Crookshanks, his tone was very relaxed, but his heart was very sad, what the hell was he doing.

"Shall we go there for a walk?" Hermione greeted, pointing to the grove next to the Quidditch pitch. Unlike the Forbidden Forest, it was more like a place to enjoy the shade and take a walk.

"Okay." Harry, who answered in this way, felt even more sad in his heart. Why did Felicia make such an arrangement?Let him come here to meet Hermione?Meaning Hermione would give him good advice?

Walking under a big tree, Hermione leaned against the tree, stared into Harry's green eyes and said, "Harry, I don't want to see you do anything to hurt yourself again."

"Huh?" With a thump in his heart, Harry looked at his serious friend in surprise.

"I saw what happened in Potions class." Hermione said clearly, "Harry, even if you like Snape, you shouldn't use that method to get his attention."

Harry was at a loss for a moment, he couldn't speak, but the effect of the potion told him that he needed to stay here.

"Harry, promise me, will you?" Hermione added, liking someone shouldn't do that.

"So you blew up the cauldron yourself." A male voice cut in, and at the same time, a man suddenly appeared between Harry and Hermione in an upside-down manner.

The two stepped back in shock at the same time and took a closer look. It turned out to be Professor Wilson. This man has been on the tree all this time? !

Hermione looked up, her face changed, not only Professor Wilson was on this dense evergreen tree, but Abraxas was sitting on the trunk about five meters away: "You...how are you here? "Because the tree was so lush, she didn't notice it at all.

Godric flipped his body and jumped down, landing firmly on the ground: "The scenery up there is nice."

Salazar lowered his head and turned it over neatly. After Elsa was tired from playing in the sky, she got into her sleeves and went to sleep. Because it was not time for dinner, he and Godric found a more comfortable place to sit. After all, it is not comfortable to sit on the broom for a long time.

Harry was in a trance, the continuous pleasure in his heart was the effect of the potion, but his mind was very confused, Merlin, is this damn potion going to make him expose his shady love?

"You like Professor Snape?" Godric looked at the Potter boy curiously, anyone could tell that Snape was not nice to Harry, well, on the surface.

"En." Harry blurted out and nearly bit off his own tongue, enough!He can no longer let this potion guide him. This is definitely not a Felicia, but rather a mixture of a mutated Veritaserum and a Madness Potion. Although it does have the effect of improving his mood, he can imagine that the effect of the potion However, he will be even more depressed!

The one in front of him was a professor from Hogwarts, and the other was Malfoy from Slytherin. Harry had a headache.

Hermione blinked, her friend was honestly a little weird, could it be that she was giving up on herself?She cast aside the annoyed face of the green-eyed boy, and then looked at the surprised black-haired professor: "Professor Wilson, can I trouble you about this matter..." Hermione was thinking about what to say, Before she could finish speaking, she was taken aback by what the man in front of her said.

The black-haired professor put one hand on Harry's shoulder, showing a big smile: "Boy, you have a good eye."

Harry was almost stunned by these words, and he stared at the flying professor like a ghost: "What?"

Wizards and wizards make a couple, Godric has seen it, and a thousand years ago there were far more wizards than witches. Master, Godric has nothing but admiration.

Godric recalled the memory of his mother. Potter had helped him before, and this time he was able to come to the millennium thanks to the Potter family. He looked at Salazar with an obvious meaning in his eyes: Don't help Harry?

Salazar looked back at Godric contemptuously. As a mixed race, his understanding of the pairing principle of wizards only rests on the understanding of being suitable, and does not involve gender: How can I help?Can you still help people fall in love?

Godric showed a helpless expression. His family is all assigned marriages. There is no such thing as liking it or not, and there is no question of who to pursue: so what should I do?

In fact, the two people who already have a common offspring have no love experience at all. Godric turned his head and responded to Harry: "I said you have a good vision, but the difficulty is too high."

Hermione's brain is not enough, is this something a professor would say?Wouldn't normal people be surprised, then think it's wrong, and finally fight it out?The know-it-all girl looked away from the professor, and looked at the platinum boy again. He didn't speak yet, but he didn't show disgust either: "Abraxas, what do you think?"

Salazar blinked, he didn't think this kind of thing had anything to do with him so much that he needed to listen to his opinion: "As long as Harry likes it."

Two freaks...Harry and Hermione had this idea in their minds. The absolutely pure evaluation did not contain any emotional color, but, I have to say, Harry was instantly moved at the same time, someone recognized his feelings unconditionally , which made him very pleased.

"I can give you advice." Godric raised the corner of his mouth, while Salazar looked away.

"Suggestion?" Harry repeated blankly.

"Although it may not be useful." Godric first explained, and he pointed to Salazar: "Abraxas can also help you find information. He is a Slytherin, eh?"

Salazar frowned slightly, grunted, but did not object.

Hermione immediately joined in: "I can help too, so, Harry, you have to be good." Stop doing things that hurt yourself.

Harry opened his mouth and was speechless. Although he didn't meet Snape after drinking the potion, he had a few more people who supported his feelings and offered to help him. This must be a kind of luck.

"I have to think about it, and see you in my office at 09:30 tonight." Godric pointed to Hermione and Harry: "Must come."

After speaking, Godric and Salazar left together. Before leaving, Salazar even teased Crookshanks. This cat is really cute.

Harry swallowed, why did he feel that Professor Wilson's enthusiasm was even higher than his?Turning to Hermione, he tilted his head and asked another question: "Abraxas and Professor Wilson have a good relationship?"

Hermione looked at the backs of the two walking away, the black-haired professor was bowing his head and saying something, the blond boy gave each other a nonchalant look, and then the black-haired professor laughed.Recalling, she found out that the professor had a good relationship with Abu at that symposium: "It seems that Professor Wilson served Abraxas for dessert."

So, Harry immediately recalled the professor's sweet tooth in the principal's office: These two are sugar friends.

At dinner time, the effect of the potion had not faded, so Harry stayed in the dormitory intuition. He stared blankly at the wall clock on the wall. It was nearly three hours, but he hadn't even seen Snape at all. The Felix Elixir that cost fifty Galleons has gone bad?Forget it, it's not that good things happen, although it's a bit far from what he hoped for.

Nine o'clock in the evening, Godric's office.

Godric sent away Draco, who came to learn potions, and Bryce, who came to learn magic. Speaking of which, these two can be regarded as the leaders of Slytherin.

After spending half an hour, Godric made a little calculation, and then welcomed Harry, Hermione, and Salazar.

The effect of the potion had expired, and Harry rubbed his messy hair in embarrassment. He sat in a corner of the sofa in embarrassment. He didn't plan to come, it was too embarrassing, but Hermione insisted on grabbing him to come along.Salazar came alone, and Elsa was playing a pendulum game on the door to the Slytherin common room.

"What are you so nervous about?" Godric laughed.

Harry lowered his head even more, and wrung his hands together. A group of people were sitting here discussing his love affairs. He wasn't crazy!

Godric shrugged, and he turned to look at Salazar: "Abu, what does Professor Snape think of Harry?"

Harry looked up at the sound, looking eagerly at the platinum boy.

Salazar was taken aback, recalling the opinions of the snake sculptures in the cellar, and said honestly: "Special care." He didn't know if he liked it or not, but even he could see the special care.

In a word, Harry's world was illuminated.

Satisfied with watching the young Potter cheer up, Godric returned to the topic: "Harry, I think you should have a good relationship with Draco Malfoy."

Harry showed a choked expression: "I have been hostile to him for nearly seven years..."

Hermione said abruptly, "You and Professor Snape have also been hostile for six years."

Harry choked back, blushing.

"He is Snape's godson, and you have to pass his test." Godric explained that Salazar told him about the relationship between the two godfathers. As for why Salazar knew, because Germany Raco once called Godfather Snape in the cellar, just when he thought Lucius was dead, and Salazar just happened to listen.

"What?!" Harry and Hermione exclaimed, the former with a look of disbelief, and the latter with a certain kind of panic.

Salazar nodded approvingly, wondering why it was so surprising.

Harry was in a daze, those two people actually had this kind of relationship...

Hermione's face turned pale and red, she tugged at her long fluffy hair, Merlin, what the hell did she do, she went to talk to Malfoy about fair competition!Hermione shrank her body unconsciously to the other corner of the sofa, wishing that the floor would flip up and wrap her up. Although no one else in the room knew about it, it was still too embarrassing!

"Now, let me talk about my plan." Godric pulled back the two wandering thoughts with a smile: "Of course, this can only create opportunities. By the way, Harry, how about your acting skills?"

The green-eyed boy raised his head, thought hard, and then nodded. Even if he hadn't tried, he believed he could do it. The Sorting Hat planned to put him in Slytherin, so he should be able to do it.

"So..." Godric began to speak, and the two children showed incredulous expressions for a while, and embarrassed looks for a while. Salazar just frowned after hearing his part, but did not object.

After the two children left the office with pondering faces, Salazar asked Godric, "Do you think it's useful?"

"The problem between him and Snape has to be resolved by himself." Godric said affirmatively: "My plan is only to provide an opportunity, and more importantly, it can also ease the tension between Slytherin and Gryffindor." relation."

"Through me?" Salazar snorted, really flattering him.

"We can all be friends, there's no reason why they can't." Godric opened the pantry and took out the blueberry cake stored inside: "Eat something before leaving?"

Without denying the other party's conclusion that the two are friends, Salazar sat down, the orange light was flowing on Salazar's blond hair, shining a soft halo, and the other was quietly cutting the cake and pouring honey water, then sat down and enjoyed this wonderful supper time together.