The Son of Light of the Snake House

Assistant Quirrell disappeared.

On Halloween, Harry was still waiting for him to come out of some corner and show everyone his amazing lie, but nothing happened until eventually even Ron started asking him:

"Harry, what's wrong with you? Are you not sick?" The red-haired little boy said this, his face was full of worry, which warmed Harry's heart.

"fine."

But the strange thing is that after that, Quirrell's assistant teacher didn't show up. Harry had nightmares all night, dreaming that Quirrell had stolen the Sorcerer's Stone to help Voldemort resurrect, and it didn't take long for the entire Hogwarts Fallen in the flames of war... The last life was repeated, and it was even worse than the previous life.

His friends were very puzzled by Harry's state.

"No, you like assistant coach Quirrell so much?" Ron pinched his nose and made a disgusted expression.

"He has no real facts, and he is not as interesting as Professor Jerome... So why don't you ask Professor Jerome? He must know his teaching assistant very well!" Hermione suggested.

Ron: "Oh come on, it's better to go to that heartthrob and grab Snape by the collar and force him to answer."

Harry immediately jumped up from his seat: "Just do it!" Then he rushed out the door like flying, leaving Hermione and Ron looking at each other.

"How did he run away?"

"I don't know...maybe went to Professor Snape?"

"Maybe...but I feel that Gryffindor may be deducted as negative points for this."

Harry didn't think much of it at all, he was just bald and he didn't think of Professor Jerome. Although he already knew that Professor Snape was doing it for his own good, but for some reason, he felt... even if he had already At the age of 136, seeing Professor Snape would be scary too!

He knocked nervously on the door in front of him, and the door came in response.Professor Jerome's "Come in." came from inside.

This is the first time he has entered Professor Jerome's office. How should I put it, it is very ordinary, except for some books piled on the bookshelves, there are some ordinary cabinets, with empty and full potion bottles on them, preserved good.

The floor was covered with soft carpets, and the black wooden desk was only piled with parchment in the corner, and there was a small pen holder for a quill.What is worth noting is the big cat with silver tabby pattern lying on its stomach in front of the fireplace. Its golden-green pupils shrank into a black slit. After looking at the person, it buried its head in the carpet again.Harry didn't know whether to remind it—it was the smoking head.

Then Harry noticed a huge record player on the fireplace, which was playing vague songs, a female voice was humming softly, which sounded a little familiar...

"And my heart will go on andon

(I will live forever in this world with my heart)"

This seems to be the theme song of the recently popular Titanic.Harry listened to the singing and thought about it, then suddenly realized that the place where the singing came from was actually a snake locked in a huge birdcage.

The snake's whole body was snow-white, and its red eyes were like fine gemstones. It was constantly twisting its body intoxicated with the music.

Harry looked a little wanting to laugh, and suddenly thought that the most exciting part of the song seemed to be behind. Before he could react, he heard this snake singing like a pig:

"You're here.

there's nothing Ifear.

And I know that my heart will goon~”

Listening to the snake's narcissistic transition, Harry felt that his eardrums were about to burst, and the cat sleeping next to him jumped up with a whimper, and a book flew out from the room connected to the office. hit the huge birdcage.

"Shut up, Coco."

Professor Jerome rubbed his temples and came out of the bedroom with a very tired look. He was obviously taken aback when he saw Harry: "Huh? There are guests... I'm sorry, Keke is so rude. Um... I'm here on a special trip. What's the matter?"

Harry looked at Professor Jerome in the plain white T-shirt and jeans in front of him, and suddenly felt that he forgot what he was thinking.

"Uh, it's okay, Professor. I just wanted to ask Assistant Quirrell..."

Daniel reached out and poured a glass of milk for Harry, skillfully poked the little snake's head into her food bowl, and lightly patted the steaming heat off the cat's head before taking out a bottle of potion from the cabinet and opening it He poured it into his own cup, sat down in front of Harry, and took a sip as if drinking tea. Before he could speak, his expression twisted.

"ewww... Severus' potion is really—" Harry heard him mutter under his breath, watched him gulp it down, and turned to talk to himself again.

"Are you a Gryffindor student? Let me see... Harry Potter."

Harry nodded, suddenly thankful that there was only milk in his glass.

"I want to ask Professor Quirrell?" Daniel chuckled twice: "I didn't expect that guy to have small fans, I thought I would be more popular... Sorry sorry, I didn't mean that, I was just simple look down on him."

Harry: "...Actually, I'm not his fan, I'm just curious."

"Curiosity, good quality." Daniel nodded, with an expression that I understood, I understood, and I believed: "That family of Quirrell... the teaching assistant, because he has something to do, he can't come to teach you... emmm family business?" He tried to make up a convincing reason.

Harry: I just watched you quietly.

Daniel finally gave up and broke the jar: "Assistant Quirrell accidentally released the troll because of Halloween, and was blown away by the troll. Now he is receiving treatment in St. Munger."

"Treatment?" Harry feigned curiosity.

"Spiritually, the back of his head is haunted by that neurosis, and sooner or later he will go out of his mind...well." Daniel suddenly fell silent, looking at Harry.

Harry also looked at him, and a storm came to his mind: OVO

Daniel paused, raised his hand to add half a glass of milk to Harry, and asked him in a low voice, "I shouldn't have slipped my mouth, right? Have I?"

Harry smiled at him and nodded.

"Cough, what's in it." Daniel coughed twice in embarrassment: "Student Harry, is there anything you want, mine..."

Harry: "Don't worry, Professor, I won't tell Headmaster Dumbledore that you slipped."

"Oh, no..." Daniel scratched his head: "Principal Dumbledore doesn't care... Can you not tell Severus?"

The waves in Harry's heart reached Big Ben: "Don't tell... What Professor Snape means is..."

Daniel looked left and right, hesitated for a long time, and finally - kicked Harry out.

Harry stood blankly at the door with his milk cup in his arms, and he could still hear Professor Jerome teaching his snake in the room: "Could you please keep your singing voice down in the future, what if it disturbs Sev to rest! Your voice So ugly!"

Snake screamed: "Daniel, you scumbag! How dare you say that about a lady! You said I had the best voice at the beginning! You just have a new love! The love has shifted!!!"

Harry felt the sea in his heart rushing into outer space: "Find a new love? Professor Snape?? Love diversion??? Wait... Why did Professor Jerome talk to snakes????"

The author has something to say:

Daniel: Don't let my wife know that I slipped my tongue, or the potion will taste bad again...

Sev: Wife?Leak?Difficult to drink? ? ?Mr. Jerome seems to be hiding a lot of things from me (sneering)

Daniel: Help! ! ! ! !

Ke Ke sang My Heart Is Eternal, which is the one on the Titanic, but that song was from 1997, and Harry’s first grade was in 1991... a small magic change.Mainly, in my head is already the voice of Coco’s broken gong singing the eternal high-pitched voice of my heart hhhhhh

Small detail: Daniel saved all the medicine that Seaver gave him.

Shuangjie Shuangjie!Whether it's a side story or a text!Why is there no cp in my text?That's fine.

I purely love warriors with one knife and one ntr monster!