[HP] Elephant of Time

Your enemies are not the people you love, they will only become your driving force.

— Ah, I see.

——The thing that scares people like you the most is the person who loves you, who loves you so much that he is willing to give everything for you, but asks you nothing in return except your heart.

He was always running into one old crook after another, as was the case with Albus Dumbledore, and the same with Karn Kars.These liars hide their real selves, whether it is pain or otherwise, but they always open the hearts of others at will, and analyze them in a flash.

He thought it would be enough to reverse time and save himself, but he didn't expect Harry Potter to pay half of his life for him.

Snape knew what he was thinking.

Because the first generation of Kars once set the rules, the white wings are loaded with love, whether it is love for humans, love for white birds or love for anyone, only a common love can make the third wing continue to this day.

And Severus Snape, who loves neither humans nor white birds, can pass the white wings to Harry Potter, which is almost a silent confession, although only he understands it.

In this relationship, he understood the whole story from the very beginning, so he didn't move an inch, and the savior approached or left at will.But he watched it take root, watched it thrive.But it was far from his expectation that the savior would go so deep and so far that even his own heart, which was always wrapped in a strong barrier, was afraid.

In fact, what old Kars said was not entirely correct, maybe the old guy knew it but didn't say it.

What he fears is not the person who loves him - what he fears is that he doesn't know how long this love will last.

Tobia once loved Irene, and that love caused the witch to leave her family and her wand behind.But that love was gone, and it took the lives of two people.

If a person loves you just wants to get your love, then when the love is gone, what else can you use to restore this love?

If Harry Potter one day thought that Severus Snape had stolen his life, would he still be able to sneer and say that the Savior was only to blame?

Listening to the hesitant footsteps at the door, Snape quietly closed his eyes.

"Potter, choose one to come in or leave, and don't wear my floors through!"

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"Uh, Severus." Hearing the potions master's voice, Harry pushed open the study door and walked in with a worried and embarrassed face.

"Are you ok?"

"You are the one who lost half of your life, and I am the beneficiary. Does the great savior think I am good or bad?"

Snape's original intention was just to be sarcastic, but Harry put on a serious expression, standing there like a truly mature and responsible man, looking at the man who will forever be tied to his own life in the future until death.

"I know you don't like this," said the Gryffindor lion, and there was even a hint of guilt in his voice, which made Snape more irritable, "but of the two options at the time, this was the least harmful. Yes, Severus, I... I can't say I'm not at all delighted by it, but, anyway, you're free."

Harry looked seriously into those empty black eyes, and repeated emphatically.

"you are free."

He had seen Severus's life, the black-haired Slytherin's life was always under control, his mother, Voldemort, Headmaster Dumbledore...even White Bird Kahn Kars.

Harry never wanted to control Severus' life, even if the other party was using his own.

He just hoped that there would be a corner of his own in that person's life, so that he could stay with him, because Harry Potter didn't want to go anywhere except by Severus' side.

"...you stupid, pompous Gryffindor."

Snape said calmly, without his usual sarcasm and sarcasm.

"What makes you think that people can be free when their hearts are bound?"

His voice was steady without a trace of tremor, and he could not see the hardships in his heart at all.

"I'm grateful that you let me not have to carry another old guy's soul, Potter... Harry." He opened his mouth, and added awkwardly, as if he was very unaccustomed, "Thank you."

Harry was stunned, his expression was like someone who planted a seed in spring and reaped the whole forest in autumn, ecstatic and bewildered.

"No, no, no, I...I don't want your thanks, me, me, me..." Harry was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly, he walked quickly to Severus, looked at the There was a rare gentleness and softness in the eyes, and the heart that seemed to be hit by gold from the sky suddenly calmed down.

"I just like you, love you, and hope you love me too."

The potion master, who had already made up his mind, just looked at the young man who was almost half his age, and showed a familiar sarcastic smile.

"Well, then the answer is already there, my lord, golden Harry Potter."

——It didn't take much thinking to know that the two Slytherin snakes told Severus this shameful title!Harry thought angrily as he blushed.

But he didn't let go of the ambiguity in Severus' words - the Gryffindor lion wanted a clear, inescapable answer.

"An answer that Slytherin tried to hide I'll never find, Severus." Harry decided to gamble all his love skills and thick skin in his life on this one day, "but I Feel like I can see your heart saying it needs me."

"Obviously, the Savior's usual arrogance." The potions master leaned back in his chair, crossed his fingers in front of his chin, and his deep eyes were calm after the hurricane. In front of Harry, he did not use Occlusion again. surgery.

"I noticed you didn't refute." Harry bent down, facing the dark black pools, "I've got the answer."

He tried to get closer, slowly, leaving all the right to refuse to the other party, and finally reached his destination - lips that were softer than expected.

Severus Snape didn't refuse.

This is the answer.

As the tree goblin said, the mutation is not only in this small town, but also thorns have appeared in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

"I don't understand, if they want a third wing, why don't they just come to me?" Harry questioned Severus.

He leaned on the sofa with a book that was said to be the historical story of Kars, five times thicker than the original potions textbook, flipping through it casually, and peeked at his lover who was full of clocks and instruments on the coffee table from time to time.

Since he came to this town, he had seen Snape repairing clocks most often, and all broken and worn clocks could be brought back to life in his magical hands.

But he'd never seen Severus make a clock.

Of course he had seen Severus' work, the beautiful clock that drew him to this town, Harry thought he would never forget it, but the process of actually making it...Harry had never seen it—he thought After Severus regained his memory, he would no longer make those beautiful artifacts.

"Because the last failure still lingers in their memory, they are afraid of the power of the white bird, even anyone with a little IQ can see that it is only a shell, but it is a pity that the darkness seems to have completely swallowed their brains .”

Snape was carving something with a piece of wood, his hand holding the knife moved nimbly and quickly, and after a while a small decorative pattern appeared in his hand.

Harry stared almost fascinated at the movement of those pale, graceful hands.

His gaze made the potions master frown: "Potter, please put your eyeballs back on the book in front of you, otherwise the time history of that book, which is as precious as a whole barrel of Felicia, will be held in your hands because of being held in your hands." Weeping in the hands of this stupid lion."

"Call me Harry." The savior put on an innocent expression and changed the subject, "Are you making a new clock? What did Malfoy tell you? Has anything changed?"

Snape didn't stop moving his hands, and his face was still focused, but he fluently spit out sarcastic whispers from his mouth.

"I thought the lion had finally become calm and cautious... I should have thought that if it wasn't my illusion, it must have been an overly good dream."

Harry even listened to Severus' sarcasm with some enjoyment, and then responded shamelessly to the potions master's sharp mouthpiece.

"Forgive the lion's curiosity, Severus, poor me just wanting to get closer to my lover."

Severus Snape rolled his eyes in the back of his mind - he should have known that a lion is a creature that can take an inch, and this Harry in front of him is so thick-skinned that he can't even see the corrosion potion and the sharp edge The impenetrable Potter almost made him feel like returning to Hogwarts more than 20 years ago.

And Harry Potter is obviously more youthful than his father.

——The savior said that it is because his mother is a lion and his sweetheart is a snake. If he can't have a thicker skin than a troll, his future life will only be hit by a potion master to [-]/[-] The time spent squatting in the corner to plant mushrooms.Although if it was the Severus family, he was welcome to grow flowers and mushrooms, but as the golden lion of Gryffindor, he should be more proactive in fighting for his own welfare.

"Severus?" The savior tirelessly called his lover's name, and even aggravated the tendency to turn it into something interesting.

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