[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

The corner of Draco's mouth twitched: "Can you have a thicker skin?"

"Oh, dear dragon~ I've always had a thick skin when it comes to your godfather~" Harry laughed suddenly, bringing the conversation back to Severus.

"Well, let me ask again: Harry Potter, do you not want the Potter family anymore?"

"How could it not be possible? I didn't hesitate to give up Saint-Germont and Knockturn Alley and came to Hogwarts just for a legitimate chance for them to find me. Isn't it ridiculous to say no after planning so much?" Harry finally put it away. That indifferent attitude.

"Then put away your thoughts about my godfather." Draco said coldly, "Do you want to destroy the Potter family or my godfather? I don't care about the former, but I will never allow the latter!"

There was a silence between the two of them, broken by a short, self-deprecating laugh from Harry.

"What if I can't help it?"

"Then there is no 'if'." Draco narrowed his gray-blue eyes, "Harry, I don't want to give you any big reasons, I just ask you, if you are with the godfather, what would you do? Can you really accommodate the godfather to marry a wife and have children? You'd better avoid the idea of ​​IVF or surrogacy. The godfather is the only blood of the Prince family in this world, and the patriarch of the dignified Prince family. It is impossible not to marry a wife! How can a descendant of a nobleman be an illegitimate child!"

"Tsk, how cruel." Harry moved his body up, his head dropped to the edge of the bed, and looked at the platinum young master who no one had seen before, "You are my best friend."

"Although I feel very honored to be recognized by you, as a friend, I also advise you not to do stupid things." Draco's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, "Don't forget, the only one left in the Potter family is You are alone."

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot that Mrs. Potter seems to be infertile." Harry sat up with his waist and rubbed his neck with his hands. "It was the most favorable condition for me..."

"In the future." Draco cut off Harry's words.

"Okay, okay...Malfoy values ​​family affection." Harry sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Draco, with a wry smile on his face.

Draco sighed, walked around the big bed to Harry's side, put his hand on Harry's shoulder, and said softly, "We value friends too."

"That's a road with no future and no room for retreat, Harry, don't take it."

"……I know."

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"Employment guidance?" Harry looked at the man behind the desk in confusion, "The professor really thinks I need this?"

"As your professor, dean and breeder, I think it is necessary to pay attention to whether my students plan to enter Saint-Germont or continue to dawdle in Knockturn Alley." Severus raised his eyebrows gracefully, "Or Are you trying to fill your final year of Hogwarts with all the lessons?"

Harry was puzzled: "I remember that I have already submitted an early internship application."

Severus took out a document from the drawer and threw it in front of Harry, smirking, "Unfortunately, the headmaster didn't approve it."

Harry opened the file and looked at the comment "The student still needs to continue to practice at school" on it, and gritted his teeth: "It seems that the ability to tell lies with open eyes is not limited to Slytherins."

"So, fill this out." Severus pointed his slender finger at the job guide that Harry had discarded.

Harry reluctantly took the form and began to flip through it and fill it in: "Has anyone given you the precious opinion that 'you are not suitable to be a professor at all'?"

"Unfortunately, no." Severus snorted.

"I also don't think you seem to be obsessed with education at all." Harry asked casually while ticking off the employment guidance, "Why did you come to Hogwarts to teach?"

Severus was taken aback by the question for a moment, then fell silent.

Harry's pen paused, for some reason, the man's silence made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Professor, it's not your style to be in a daze." Harry couldn't help interrupting the man's thoughts, and lowered his head to hide the unhappiness between his brows.

"Then as a pet, if you see the owner in a daze, you should do a good job and leave instead of disturbing the owner's occasional relaxation." No one should try to gain the upper hand over Severus Springs in terms of words.

Harry smiled helplessly, handed the completed form to Severus, and left the office quietly.

***———————CP is too slow, in fact, it is still friendly, right? ***——***——***

"Since you know that you have that kind of intention, you should stop going to the godfather and look for abuse yourself." Draco didn't even look at Harry who pushed the door in, his tone was cold.

"Draco, does your godfather have someone he likes?" Harry suddenly realized that he had overlooked some seemingly serious issues before.

Draco closed the book and gave his eyes to his friend, and said with great interest: "Even if you like someone, you can't show the godfather's temperament, but then again, the godfather is not young this year, but he has never been married. Are you planning to—do you really have a sweetheart?"

"Oh? Really..." Harry suddenly laughed.

Draco became vigilant: "Hey, what do you want to do? Don't mess with the godfather, or you will feel better."

"Hmph, what can I do?" Harry said innocently.

"Don't come here." Draco looked at Harry with disdain, "I don't believe you..."

"Draco, why do you think the professor likes it but doesn't pursue it?" Harry seemed to be simply curious—if he could ignore the darkness in those green eyes.

"Uh...Harry..." Draco looked at his friend cautiously.

"Or it can't be chased? Why can't it be chased? Unless—" Harry smiled with a strong dark meaning, "That woman is a married woman."

"Maybe not only married but also have children?"

"...Harry?"

"It's crazy, isn't it?"

"This is..."

"I'm not as good as an old woman who is married?!"

"You didn't even confess, there's no comparison..."

"Dear Draco, are you trying to get me to confess?"

"Trust me, this one really doesn't exist!"

"Actually, you can have this, I need some encouragement..."

"But I really didn't! Harry, calm down! Calm down - I'll call and ask my father for you!"

Hearing this, Harry immediately put away the black air that had already materialized around him, and his brows and eyes crooked with a smile: "Then I'll leave it to Xiaolong."

"...Aren't you stubborn?" Draco wiped his cold sweat, "I didn't say, do you want someone, why did you focus on my godfather?"

Harry's tone picked up: "Your godfather is not good?"

"Of course!" Everything in Malfoy's house is the best!

"That's it."

Draco looked at the closed bathroom door, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

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