[HP] Elephant of Time

Glancing at the savior, the casual expression on his face froze.

Who was it but Severus Snape who walked slowly beside Harry Potter?

——Dean... The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and the breath that only he could hear dissipated before he could leave his mouth.

But there was only a moment of silence.

"Potter." He called his mortal enemy indifferently, "It seems that you have always had a unique fanatical hobby for living in seclusion."

"Stop pretending, Malfoy, we all heard you, what happened to what you and Mr. Willutt just said?" Harry interrupted without hesitation.

The only doctor in the town saw that his friend's gaze had also moved over, so he could only shrug his shoulders: "Come in and talk."

Several people entered Willut's house, which served as a small town clinic.

The town's only doctor raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"I'm not DeWitt Francis. I'm his twin brother, but I'm a squib. And I don't care about the information in the wizarding world, and I never expected to meet a British magician who has seen Francis as Lord in a British Muggle town." world nobles."

"Malfoy has some industrial contacts with them."

Willut sneered.

"Then you have to be careful not to be swallowed to the bone, young master."

Draco sneered back.

——The Malfoy family can even pretend to the Dark Lord, so why worry about other nobles?Having experienced the darkest period, so close to the horror of the abyss, I have already changed my young self forever.

Willut looked at Harry again, with a slightly displeased expression.

"I knew you were a wizard from the first day you came here. Your power is so powerful that it hurts even me. I wanted to warn Sif not to take you in, but I didn't expect Sif to be a wizard."

Gryffindor glared at the town doctor, what does it mean to "warn Sev not to take you in"?

"One of the twins of the noble lineage is a squib? An astonishing probability, which is directly comparable to the birth of a savior."

Draco pulled the topic back from the Potions Master. I don't know if this person knows the identity of the dean, and if he is someone who wants to use the dean...——The wand flipped in his hand, and the cold gray Blue eyes stared at Willut like a poisonous snake ready to go.

"Because our mother is a Muggle, and we are illegitimate children." Willut has no intention of hiding any "noble secrets" or "family scandals". He only knows that if the young master is worried, Francis will truly Come find him in trouble.

—Look at his luxurious robes with hidden spells, and his arrogant attitude that has been immersed in traditional ethics for decades. Even if you don’t know the British wizarding world, you can understand that the opponent holds real power in his hands—power, wealth , everything is fine.

His brother must not like the other party to be his enemy.

The author has something to say: Malfoy's CP follows the original work, and the characters in the original work here will follow the original work without exception except Harry and the professor.

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Alternating current

The matter of the poor squib, the illegitimate son of the nobleman, and the bad doctor Mr. Willut was quickly put aside after he was labeled "harmless" by a Gryffindor and a Slytherin at the same time.

Because in the middle of their conversation someone came to the town doctor and said that Papa John had twisted his back in labor.

"I've advised him to stay away from anyone and anything that makes his bones weaker," Willut said to Snape as he got dressed and packed his doctor's bag.

"Well, if everyone followed the right advice, many people would be out of work, and you are without a doubt the fastest of them all." The Potions Master replied in a very Muggle tone, ignoring the people next to him. The other two wizards stared in horror.

When parting at the door, Willut looked at Harry and Draco: "I very much hope to have a good relationship with Sif's past 'friends', 'partners'—whatever they are—but, whether it is an English wizard I have nothing to do with the world or the Francis family of France, what do you say, my dear friends?"

The bad doctor waved his hat and went to Old John's.

Standing behind the potions master, Harry and Draco exchanged silent glances.

——Are you saying he really doesn’t know anything?

—Idiot, Potter?

——What's your attitude?Malfoy?

——I don't bother to answer such a stupid question.

"If the two of you want to stand in the middle of the road and express your feelings to each other, please forgive me for the inconvenience." Snape saw a group of protruding heads next to him, who were obviously attracted by the "golden" and "gorgeous" new faces, and snapped. I think I vaguely saw the scene where Harry Potter just came to town.

Harry and Draco had choked expressions at the same time, and goosebumps immediately popped up all over their bodies.

"Dean!"

"Severus!"

Before they had time to defend themselves that "even if it's the end of the world, it's impossible for any romantic things to happen between the two of them", the title issue caused a new dispute.

—You dare to call the dean by his Christian name, you are indeed rude and rude Potter!

——Severus didn't object, why do you make irresponsible remarks?Malfoy?

"Come on! Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy, I don't think you are snotty brats who are rolling and fighting each other on the school floor?" The childish behavior of Malfoy and Potter fighting with each other's eyes in the street will no longer be tolerated.What's more, there are a group of gossips on the street who are too bored and can interpret a look into a hundred meanings.

The two adult wizards who had spent six years as students under the Potions professor couldn't help but raise their heads and chests up at the same time, and responded to their teacher in unison: "Yes, sir."

Bringing the guests from afar back to Kars Mansion, the obvious Gryffindor-style decoration made the current head of Malfoy raise his eyebrows, and this action, which was similar to the former head of Slytherin, made Harry black again. face.In short, apart from Severus Snape who was walking in the front, the two adult wizards of the same age at the back returned to the appearance of fighting each other in that magic castle in an instant.

The former Potions professor, who was completely unprepared to show hospitality etiquette, sat on his sofa and waited for the guests to be seated without even preparing a cup of tea.

Watching Potter and Malfoy sitting at the farthest ends, Snape silently observed the little bastard from his academy whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

It was a far cry from his father, if Lucius Malfoy was sitting here, he would never be allowed to treat a guest named Malfoy in such a coping manner.

—at least a decent cup of tea, Severus?

Every word that comes out of the ever-glamorous wizard's mouth will be filled with the arrogance and ambition of the rich and powerful family.

In contrast, little Malfoy just sat quietly and awkwardly, and even Potter looked more at ease than him.

Glancing at the Gryffindor lion who was so at ease that he seemed to be rolling on his carpet, Snape turned to Draco Malfoy, who had been silent and just looking at him in silence.

"I don't think you came here to try to kill me with your eyes, Mister Malfoy?"

Seeing Draco opening his mouth hesitantly, Snape stretched out his hand to signal Malfoy to wait, and continued: "I am no longer the head of Slytherin, and I am not interested in knowing who the current head of Slytherin is. Judging by the gossip, ignorance, grass-brained bluster and the way you're looking more and more like old Malfoy now, I already know the Slytherins haven't had a bad five years at least ..."

Draco noticed his old professor lift his eyelids and give him a seemingly casual glance, as if seeing through all the cowardice and shadows in his heart.

Severus Snape said in a low voice: "So... you took all the trouble to find this place, you shouldn't be trying to fill my life with nonsense? I'm busy, Draco Mar blessing."

The meeting didn't last long, and it was clear that Mr. Malfoy Jr. hadn't thought through what to say to the Potions Master.All verbal gratitude is too feeble in the eyes of the Slytherins. Language is their weapon, trap, and shell wrapped in honey, but it is not a way to express their sincerity.

After getting permission to visit at any time, Draco simply went back.

Harry leaned comfortably on the sofa alone, and suddenly said to the potions master: "At Hogwarts, we were always guessing how you would treat Slytherin in private. "

Under Snape's incomprehensible gaze, Harry shrugged: "You know, Professor McGonagall's private and superficial attitude towards Gryffindor is similar, just and terrible."

Snape snorted slightly.

Don't think he doesn't know how many back doors the old witch has opened for Gryffindor in private. Harry Potter's first year alone can sit on a crazy broom and fly around for Gryffindor Quidditch The fact that the team won was enough to make the former head of Slytherin hate her for 100 years.

"Well, once in a while we still get a little favor, just a little. But all the Gryffindors think you've been kind to Draco Malfoy, and there's even rumors that he's your godson."

"Hmph, I never had any hope of Gryffindor brains, Potter."

"But you never deducted points from Slytherin, and only Draco Malfoy was rewarded for his homework in Potions class, and only Draco Malfoy was never sharpened by you