The Son of Light of the Snake House

"...Can't you just ask him directly like this?" Daniel squeezed the cold glass bottle: "I think...he is quite obedient to you."

"This is the effect of the Imperius Curse." Severus said lightly.

"You took away human souls?" Daniel guessed literally.

Severus gave him a cold look: "Go back and read the Encyclopedia of Spells ten times. The Imperius Curse will only make him unable to think and obey me."

"Oh."

Daniel grabbed the potion and poured it into the man's mouth. His dull eyes gradually became brighter, but he still didn't look very smart.

Daniel was silent, and he didn't know what to ask.

He opened his mouth and hesitated.

"Have you... ever-" loved us?

He paused abruptly, stopped his own question, and asked instead: "Do you have any savings?"

The man said calmly, "Yes, it's hidden under the bed in the bedroom."

Daniel resisted the urge to run home to find money, and looked at Severus first: "I'm done asking."

"Are you done?" Severus was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep look at him: "Have you thought about it yet?"

"...Think it over." Daniel nodded silently: "Is there a good way to make him love his family? It's the kind...the kind that forgets the decadence before and becomes a hard-working person?"

"Have."

"Then, treat him like this." Daniel finally looked carefully at the familiar face of this man.

There are dirty marks from drinking on it, covered with dust, and there are some scars and wrinkles that make him look extraordinarily old.

When Severus finally aimed his wand at his forehead, a trace of unfamiliarity slowly emerged, like cold sea water, gradually filling his brain.

Goodbye, father.

………………

When Andre was kidnapped by the king's guards, he thought he was going to die.

Did that idiot brother finally decide not to cause an accident but just kill him?

The eldest prince chuckled: "The guest appointed you—you must dedicate yourself to the guest, understand?"

Andre shrank, but he was relieved.

Those two impostors shouldn't kill him directly... What if they want to torture themselves? ?

He heard the First Prince's flattering voice: "I sent him here, this is my own younger brother, two adults..."

"He stays, you go." Andre heard the black-haired voice say so, so the eldest prince retreated, asked the guards to throw Andre directly into the door, turned around and left.

Andre was thrown in, and he fell headlong on the soft carpet, struggling for a long time before showing his head.Immediately afterwards, it smelled very fragrant and fragrant.

He raised his head, and saw a pair of long legs in expensive suit pants, just beside his head.

Draco cut the steak into strips, passed it to his mouth with a fork, and glanced down at the child on the ground by the way.

Draco: "Harry—"

"What's the matter?" Harry turned from the window.

"Kick this gentleman peeping guy out."

Andre:? ? ? ? ?

He hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground: "Don't slander me! I didn't spy on you."

Draco snorted: "Then your saliva is about to flow down?"

"I, I am..."

"Hungry?" Harry teased him deliberately.

"No! No!" Andre quickly clarified, and then he heard his stomach growl.His face and neck turned red all of a sudden.

"oOK, I admit, I'm just not very hungry today, so I didn't eat anything, it's really rude." Andre paused, and then emphasized: "I'm really not very hungry, um, I don't need anything. "

"Oh, is it?" Draco drew a long voice: "It seems that this extra steak can only be put together with the garbage."

Andre tried hard to hold back his saliva, without saying a word.

Harry laughed twice: "Stop teasing him, Draco, didn't you ask for this specially for him? Just give it to him."

"I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just too hungry today, but I'm full after eating." Draco said, handing the plate to Andre.

Andre took it, but didn't eat it. He asked first, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

He was indeed very vigilant, but Draco laughed immediately, and pointed at Harry: "I just said this method won't work, you still have to play the emotional card with this brat."

Harry smiled: "Okay, um, kid, we do have something to ask for your help—"

Andre: "Wait." He stuffed the steak into his mouth hungrily, finishing the meal in almost 3 minutes.Then he grabbed a glass of warm water that Draco had just placed on the table and drank it down.

"You can speak now." The little boy said with a straight face.

Harry froze for a moment, stretched out his hands to mess up his blond hair, and squatted down halfway to face his emerald green eyes. The two pairs of emerald green eyes were exactly the same emerald green, but one pair contained more than twenty years of life, while the other pair ——He is only less than 7 years old.

"Okay, we need a messenger to deliver a message to someone in the Church of Light, but we can't get out, so I thought of you." Harry's voice was very gentle, and he pressed Andre's shoulder with one hand .

"Little Andre, you said before that you have a good relationship with the Pope of the Church of Light, can you help us deliver this letter?"

Andre looked as if he wanted to agree immediately, but he stopped again: "Sorry, I may not be able to..."

"Why?" Harry was unfazed.

"Because I lied to you before. The Pope is very kind to everyone, he...he just pities me, I guess." Andre said in a muffled voice.

"Maybe." Harry and Draco glanced at each other: "But you are still the least suspicious, Andre."

"..."

"The person we're looking for should be very distinctive and easy." Harry persuaded him again.

"One more question." Andre said dully. "I don't know how to get out, I can't help it, I'm grounded."

"It's easy." Draco stood up and patted the letter he had written long ago into his arms: "Just let Harry go out and talk to that guy later."

Harry complained: "When will subordinates command their superiors?"

"Think of your recent donations to the Ministry of Magic, and try again."

"Okay, I'll go." Harry sighed, and pulled Andre up with one hand: "Let's go, make preparations for you to go out."

Andre couldn't help but squeezed his hand tightly.

So warm and so safe...

The author has something to say:

Andre: You look like my father.

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