[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

Prince Manor

"You haven't explained how you got hurt?" After entering the study, Severus slipped the little bat out of his pocket and threw it away.

Harry's little bat tried his best to control the batwing and narrowly landed on the sofa, curled up in a ball, looking at Severus condemningly with a pair of small green eyes.

Severus said unceremoniously: "As a pet, you are not qualified to ask a patient owner who is not very patient to be kind to him. Also, is Mr. Potter, whose brain has degenerated into a bat brain, planning to be a bat for the rest of his life?" Is it?"

Harry Bat looked at Severus with even more aggrieved eyes, and then there was a playful flash in his eyes as he lowered his head.

After a moment of distraction, when Severus looked at the sofa again, the green-eyed little bat had been replaced by a naked blue-eyed boy, the only thing that remained the same was the seemingly aggrieved look in his eyes.

Severus' face darkened.

Harry was well aware of the principle of not eating too much of the benefits, so he picked up the pillow next to him to cover himself, resting his chin on the pillow, and looked at the obviously relieved man on the opposite side with interest.

Well~ what a surprise... pure love?

"I went to deal with the tasks of Knockturn Alley these days, and then found two small animals that are not very suitable for Knockturn Alley..."

***——***——***

Harry sat on the roof and looked at the three confronting people below with interest, two of whom he still had some memories of.

Who is that man?

Harry tried his best to retrieve some information from his memory, and barely recognized that the grim-faced man on the ground seemed to be the killer under the hands of his opponent, but he seemed to be just a pawn that could be given up at any time.

What about the other two...

"H, Hermione, what, what should I do?" With bright red hair and freckles all over his face, Harry on the roof tilted his head and knew the identity of the boy almost without thinking. As for the other girl The face is very strange, and the name Hermione is not very impressive. It should be from an ordinary family?

"We should have broken into a place we shouldn't, so the most effective way now is to get back as we came." The brown-haired girl had a much calmer expression than the red-haired boy, but she still couldn't help but be afraid in her words. trembling.

"You, you put it simply! Where do you want me to find Percy, that bastard! I don't know the way!" The red-haired boy's legs trembled under the malicious intent of the man opposite him. He and Hermione just Curious about where Percy was going mysteriously, I thought it was just that Percy had a girlfriend so I could follow and laugh at him, but unexpectedly I followed him to this ghostly place!Most unfortunately, they lost track of...

"Little cutie, have you negotiated? Tsk tsk, Knockturn Alley is not easy to welcome such a pure lamb, come and let us have fun~" The man's scarlet tongue licked his lips, revealing a slightly bloody smile , "I have to hide you well, what if I lose them?"

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, and he suddenly remembered, this guy seems to have... child abuse tendencies?

But the taste is a bit...

Harry looked up and down the Weasleys' youngest son, red-haired and freckled - was this all right?Could it be that he was really suffocated in Knockturn Alley?

Ah, yes!Speaking of which, the Weasley family seems to be the cronies of Dumbledore's faction?

So, to save or not to save, that is the question...

……

"I recognize you! You are Harry Potter!" The brown-haired girl pointed at the blue-eyed boy in front of her with a determined expression, her eyes sparkling with flames.

Harry raised his eyebrows, regretting his actions just now, did he provoke a seemingly troublesome trouble?

"He is Harry Potter? Forget it doesn't matter, how are you, Hermione?" The red-haired boy supported Hermione, looking worriedly at the girl's ankle.

"I'm fine...just a little dizzy...dizzy..." Hermione pressed her temples, and passed out neatly.

Harry shook his head, glanced at the unconscious Hermione, his eyes stayed on her red and swollen ankle for a few seconds, and said, "It's just a sprain, the reason why I fell into a coma... I'm afraid it's because of some stimulation and then it's too late." I couldn’t accept the bloody scene, my brain felt uncomfortable, so it automatically ordered the body to rest.”

Harry reflected for a moment, and he didn't realize how bloody the method used to deal with the man just now was.

"You...you know so much just by looking at it?" The red-haired boy came to the same conclusion as Harry after examining Hermione's foot injury, but he didn't expect that the reason for Hermione's fainting would be so... …Simple, "By the way, I'm Ron, Ron Weasley, you can call me Ron."

Hermione Ron, who was fainted on his back, grinned at Harry: "Harry, seriously, if you become a doctor, you will be very good."

"I've never doubted that." Harry shrugged, not surprised by Ron's familiarity at all, thinking of Ron's actions just now, he said, "You should be a surgical intern now, right?"

"How do you know?!" Ron's stunned expression showed that Harry's words hit the heart.

Harry smiled and said, "I also know that the name of your internship hospital is Saint-Germont. I heard that this year's Gryffindor has two students who entered Saint-Germont in advance?"

"Wow... Cool! You knew it not long after our internship. No - Harry, how on earth did you know?" Ron followed Harry with an excited expression.

"Because the trauma examination method you used just now is exclusively used by doctors from Saint-Germont, idiot." Harry rolled his eyes, pointed to the exit not far away, and said, "That's the exit, and you will be on the streets of London, take a taxi by yourself go."

Are all Gryffindors this crazy?You were obviously scared when you saw it just now, right?Why don't you see that he is afraid of me, a murderer?

"Oh..." Ron stopped in front of Harry with Hermione on his back, and stretched out a hand in front of Harry, blushing, "That... nice to meet you, Hermione a long time ago Just pay attention to you... Thank you for saving us."

Pay attention to me early?At Hogwarts?

Harry raised his eyebrows and reached out to hold Ron's hand: "This is really surprising."

At this moment, a bright light flashed, and a voice thought with strong anger and killing intent: "Vampire! What do you want to do to my brother?!"

***——***——***

Hearing this, Severus snorted coldly: "Percey Weasley."

Harry shrugged helplessly: "It's not him. I didn't expect that the Weasleys still have people who work for the Holy See."

"He's not from the Holy See, but a person sent by the British government to steal his skills from the Holy See." Severus said mockingly, "Weasley, who can do anything to climb up, is a... huh, Gran Fendo? You were actually hurt by something like this?"

Harry felt a little dissatisfied with the faint disgust revealed in Severus' words: "How do I know there is still a person who can use silver holy water running out of Knockturn Alley?"

Severus didn't answer, and the two remained relatively silent for a while, before the man said abruptly: "As far as I know, Saint-Germont has always been a place that refuses to get involved with the government and all forces, and is absolutely neutral."

Of course Harry knew what Severus meant, and he smiled and said, "Professor, I'm honored that I didn't overturn your point of view. Saint-Germain is always the cleanest place. It used to be, it is now, and it will always be. "

Mr. Severus Springs, chief apothecary of Saint-Germont.

"What should I call you?" Severus tilted his head slightly, raising his eyebrows.

To see the injuries of the injured at a glance, to have a unique way of thinking about diseases, and to be able to see that kind of technique—then only the doctor of Saint-Germont.

Harry shrugged: "Robert? Kaja? Sget? Oh... who knows, the professor might as well guess?"

"It's hard to believe that Saint-Germans would hire an underage doctor. Are those people's brains implanted with weeds?" Severus sneered.

"Professor you are not the only one who has questioned me over the years, but you have been the first and I believe you will be the only one in recent years."

Harry pursed his lips indifferently, threw the pillow aside, and left the study naked in front of Severus.

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