[HP] Elephant of Time

It would be even more valuable. If it wasn't for his eccentric personality, bad temper, black magic skills and other impressions that still linger in people's memory, I'm afraid his popularity would not be lower than that of the savior.

Sweeping away coins from every corner, Snape's first stop was exactly as Harry expected - the cauldron shop.

Then there was the potion material store, the Lihen Bookstore, and they even went to order a few popular newspapers in the wizarding world...

Rumors of Severus Snape and Harry Potter wearing Muggle clothes in Diagon Alley quickly spread. Due to the prestige of the former Potions professor and former Hogwarts headmaster, everyone just stayed away. He took a look at the crack of the door and the wall from a distance, and occasionally smiled flatteringly when he met Harry's gaze, and if he was unfortunate enough to meet another... Everyone knows that people would rather see Medusa [Note 1].

Snape led Harry through Diagon Alley like a black hurricane. Not only Snape, but also Harry's hands gradually increased.Some potion ingredients were unstable and could not be shrunk down, and Snape ordered Harry to "take good care of them".

Harry rolled his eyes inwardly, they had already visited almost all the stores in Diagon Alley except fashion, gourmet and broom related shops, Harry didn't understand where Snape was going.

As the sign in front of him became clearer and clearer, Harry gradually slowed down his pace.

—it was a conspiracy... Snape's trap.

Harry thought to himself.The iconic sign of taking off his hat and saluting was right in front of him, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

The black-haired, dark-eyed wizard sensed the movement behind him, and turned to look at Harry Potter like a professor who caught a curfew-breaking Gryffindor kid in the middle of the night.

"Potter, move your noble thighs and follow."

"……Do not."

"So the great Harry Potter would rather face the siege of a group of trolls here than step into the shop of his former classmate friend? How sad the red-haired Weasley would feel." Snape Sneering with his arms crossed over his chest, he took a few steps forward and lowered his voice. The people around him stretched their necks even longer, but they couldn't hear anything.

"Listen Potter, in case your infrequent brain doesn't understand, this isn't an order... it's a threat!"

Glancing at death again, Snape took the ingredients from Harry's hand and turned around to leave. The potions master always said that he could do it, and if Harry didn't follow, he would naturally have a way to keep the savior from ever approaching.

The vicious Snake King left the entrenched golden lion, and people around him began to move.

But before they got any closer, the lion exploded with a powerful spirit.

Harry clenched his fists and trembled, anger making his green eyes even brighter.

—How dare he!How could Snape!

He still didn't know where the anger came from, but he still trotted a few steps, rushed to the Potions Master, grabbed the shopping operation loot that he had been holding all along, and stomped on the ground towards Weasley Xiaohua went to the store.

Snape's brows twitched slightly, watching his potion materials dangling dangerously in the hands of a lion, the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile, followed Harry Potter, leaving countless sighs behind him.

Harry flinched again when he reached the door, where there was a burst of laughter, seemingly unaffected by the commotion in the street, but he could already hear—

"Well, grand slam." Snape walked to Harry, still using the familiar sarcastic tone - returning to Diagon Alley seemed to completely revive the dark wizard who had been silent for five years. If Pu still has some characteristics of Mr. Kars, then the "softness" has probably been deeply sealed in the bottom of his heart by the potion master.

At the door of the Weasley joke shop at the moment, how could he, who was paying special attention to the savior team, fail to notice that there were many acquaintances in the joke shop.

Snape hesitated for a moment.

One is undoubtedly acceptable and safest, Hermione Granger - oh yes, Weasley now too - is also acceptable, Ron Weasley is a bit too much "Lion", if he had his wife by his side, it would be considered within the tolerance range.

However, the current atmosphere like a class reunion may not be suitable for the current Mr. Savior.

Snape retracted his steps.

But there are some surprises in life that even potions masters can't predict.

"Surprise! You are the last one!" (Surprise! You are the last one!)

The door was opened, and the people inside and outside the door froze with stunned faces at the same time - the people outside the door specifically pointed to Harry, and Snape still had a cold and unhappy face for thousands of years.

"Hey, George, long time no see." Harry said awkwardly.

"Harry!" The red-haired Weasley quickly laughed and gave Harry a touch-away hug, "This is really a surprise!"

—apparently the face of the savior is everything.

Snape thought.

He was half a step behind Harry, and being about the same height as him, he was completely obscured by the aura of the savior.

Snape glanced into the shop.

The Weasleys, Luna Lovegood from Ravenclaw, a few Hufflepuffs, even Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson from Slytherin... Some of them were classmates in the same class as Potter or members of D·A. They hadn't noticed the situation at the door and were discussing something on their own.

Of course Snape knew about the D.A. membership list, and Dumbledore looked like a child enjoying practical jokes when he mentioned the tricks these kids were up to.

Before Snape had time to observe and judge further, Potter grabbed his forearm and drew George's gaze.

"Professor Snape? Merlin, what a surprise today!" George blinked. The scar on his left ear was still grim. The pain of losing half of his body changed him, but not so completely.

Snape snorted.

——He really didn't want to repeat the fact that he was no longer a professor like a parody bird!

Glancing at Harry, Snape said quickly and in a low voice, "Mr Potter and I have other things to attend to, so no nonsense - I'm here for your ears."

Thanks to Harry Potter's talent for telling stories, although it sucks, it is complete anyway.The Shadowless God was originally a spell invented by Snape himself. In order to prevent someone from learning this spell to deal with himself—such as the damn Potter—Snape of course had an anti-curse for this spell.

Of course it was an excuse, an excuse for Harry Potter to go back to Diagon Alley and meet his friends.After all, Severus Snape wouldn't make a trip out of trouble for Potter, would he?

George looked at Harry, who was as stiff as a rock, and shook his head at Snape, grinning slyly.

"I'm not very convenient today. If you have something urgent today, come back next time."

Snape nodded restrainedly. If the twins hadn't been Gryffindors, he would have rated them much higher.Seeing that the people at the door were curious about George's delay, Snape turned and took Harry away.

"...Thank you." When they returned to the town by the Knight Bus, Harry whispered somewhat guiltily.

He also uses Shenfeng Wuying, but never thought he could heal George's ear.

"If the user and the inventor are the same, St. Mungo's Curse Breakers will be as worthless as potatoes in the field." Snape replied coldly, "You don't need to thank me, Mr. The work is not over."

Harry looked at the things in his hands suspiciously. He didn't know that Snape had a shopping addiction?

As if unable to bear Harry's hopelessness, Snape forced a word from his lips.

"garden."

Harry seemed completely unaware that the garden would continue, and stared blankly at Snape.

"As long as you want to stay in 'my' house for a day, keep gardening, no negotiation, no magic, am I clear enough?"

"Yes, sir."

Weasley joke shop.

"George, what happened just now? Don't be weird with me. I know it's not the little wizard who went to the wrong door to find his mother, nor the owl who knocked on the wrong door." Hermione approached George and asked in a low voice. Ron stood by her Looking at his brother beside him, although he didn't notice anything wrong at all, you must know that what his wife said was always right.

George's eyes fell on Draco Malfoy standing at the end.From the start he stood impassive in the shadows, more like a different person than the radiant Malfoy.

"You three? Wow, I'm so honored." George said with a smile, seeing Hermione's eyes narrowed in an aggressive expression, he raised his hand in surrender.

"Okay," he said, "well, it was Harry—"

Hermione gasped, and Ron looked stunned, and just as he couldn't help yelling at his brother why he didn't stay, George finished the sentence.

"—and Professor Snape."

Malfoy's eyes widened in an instant, he clenched the snake-headed staff tightly in his hand, endured it for a moment, but couldn't help but walk out the door.

Although the people around were surprised by Malfoy's behavior, for Merlin's sake, it was Malfoy!

Malfoy never needs their permission to do anything, okay?

"When will they come again?"

George shrugged: "They didn't say it."

Ron put his arms around Hermione in disbelief.

"Come on, little brother Ron." George waved his hand, "Don't worry."