Trouble with hp love at first sight

The result was that it was not until the fifth day that Harry felt that his butt was no longer painful, his waist was no longer sore, and the unspeakable dull pain had completely disappeared, and this was still under the effect of using the detumescence potion.

"I really don't want to think about the past few days, I even feel my stomach is full." Harry muttered in a low voice. He is now very sensitive to words like filling, so he has moved back to his small room, and every night They all locked the doors, even—Harry sneaked a glance at Snape who was sitting across from him and was reading the Daily Prophet.

When he stays in the same room with the snotling, he must keep a distance of more than one meter!

"I can't take the lead in compromising this time, otherwise I will really give birth to a snot-nosed man." Harry muttered again, he touched his belly uneasily, that time he definitely did too much, He almost suspected that there was an extra organ in his stomach, but of course, that was impossible!

Harry still couldn't help shivering at his fantasy.

"You have nothing to do, so you are muttering—I'm afraid you are not speaking ill of me." Snape folded the newspaper in his hand, and specially pressed the front page headlines at the bottom, revealing only the latest one In the advertisement of Nimbus 1500, the Quidditch star on a broomstick is still flying in the air. The camera has a very good sense of control, as if it is really flying rapidly.

"No." Harry glanced at the newspaper, his face calmed down, and then his eyes shifted to Snape's face, "All orders completed?"

Severus was right, he really wanted something to do.

"There are no more orders," Snape said.

The precious vial of fertility potion had been refilled in a smaller vial and given to the old couple, and St. Mungo's order had been completed.

"I'm preparing lesson plans. If I'm free, I'll take some more orders." He continued, taking a sip of the coffee in his cup.

He calculated the cost of furnishing the baby's room, the whole room needs to be redecorated, and the clothes the baby needs, and Daniel must not be able to accept the milk potion—if he tells this magical potion to this Potter, he will definitely have another It's a war, maybe he will run away from home again. — Then you need to consider the food of the children, which is another expensive expense.

He needs to start saving money now.

"Oh, then I can't help you." Harry shrugged, "I'll go back to my room and read a book, you probably don't want anyone to disturb you." He immediately found something to pass the time for himself.

"Alright." Snape pursed his lips, and he drank the coffee in his cup in one gulp.

He wanted Daniel to be in the room with him, so why couldn't he stay with him and read?But he couldn't say it.

See, he can handle a snot-nosed man, he never doubts it.

Harry curled his lips slightly.

Just when Snape was busy preparing lesson plans every day, and even went to Hogwarts to endure Slughorn's almost reminiscing face, expressly implying that his reputation was used for the Slug Club--Snape completely He ignored the request, but he knew that Slughorn had already found a retirement home with more money and less work under the title of teaching the youngest master of potions, just to avoid the struggle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters middle.This old chameleon who is good at avoiding the edge!Snape cursed secretly. Of course, the old chameleon was very helpful on the surface, which kept him from being confused when preparing lesson plans.

Days passed, and he didn't have time to confirm whether a certain Potter who locked himself in his room reading all day was really reading.

It's a pity that Snape hasn't really understood his bedside person. If Harry Potter is someone who can sit back and read a book in peace and pretend that the years are quiet, then it's not him.

"Follow me! Kill them all!" The snake face of the Dark Lord roared angrily. He waved his wand, and ominous green shot out from the tip of his wand, aiming at those Those who stubbornly resisted him.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix desperately protect their subjects—the journalist couple who have spoken out against the Death Eaters in these dark times, and their children.The middle-aged couple embraced each other, the husband hugged his wife's head tightly, their eyes were weeping, weeping silently, the child surrounded by him hugged his mother tightly, and he let out a loud cry.

The helplessness of young children and the grief of adults are worthy of a life of joys and sorrows, and life and death are separated in an instant.

At this moment, a brave and tenacious man stood in front of them. He held up his wand, and the spell he shot hit the killing curse. After a crackling explosion accompanied by sparks, the killing curse was like smoke dissipated.

Harry - he turned his eyes brown, posing as James Potter and facing the Dark Lord and his minions directly.

"Look, even the mighty Dark Lord can be defeated, he is not an invincible god." Harry cast a loud voice spell on himself, and his words amplified at this moment knocked all the resistance present The minds of the dark ones.

"Now raise your wand with me." His voice was steady, his back was obviously not wide enough, but it gave people an indescribable sense of security, he raised his head and looked at the thin figure standing in the front, inexplicably like Dumbledore was there in person.

Hope was ignited in the hearts of the besieged family and members of the Order of the Phoenix who were determined to die.

They obeyed Harry and all raised their wands.

"It's impossible, no one can defeat me!" Voldemort yelled angrily, and his Death Curse was shot at Harry again, and was once again dissipated by the young man as if it were extremely easy-and He just cast a spell just in time.

Only Harry knew that it was all due to his wand, which was a brother wand with Tom Riddle's wand, so they could be evenly matched on the level of wands.

"Read to me—" Harry said loudly, and he called on everyone to cast this protective spell with him. During the defense of Hogwarts, they used this to construct an extremely hard shield to protect them everyone.

And now I will protect everyone on the scene, and use their love to overcome darkness and death.

"No!" Voldemort roared. He looked at the dazzling white light in front of his eyes. There was no soil for black magic to be used here, and their strongest reliance became useless.

Anxious, Voldemort directly gave the Cruciatus Curse to each of his left and right hands, and he led a group of subordinates away in a desperate manner.

"Success, success!" A member of the Order of the Phoenix suddenly shouted, and then burst into tears.

All survivors hug each other.

"James, where are you going?" Someone who knew Potter stopped Harry who was chasing forward.

"Don't let your guard down, let's go! I'll go check first to prevent fraud." Harry said and hurriedly ran in the direction where the Death Eaters were escaping, leaving behind the group who had just cooperated with him.

He knew that Voldemort, who had been ruined, must have run back to his lair with his subordinates, and those Death Eaters present would all be punished - but that was none of his business.

"This is what you call reading in the room." Suddenly a hand grabbed Harry.

And this familiar voice hidden with anger made Harry shiver, almost spraining his feet.

"Cy, Severus!" Harry took a breath, staring at the young man in the black cloak in astonishment, facing those angry black eyes, as if the fire of hell was burning in his eyes.

"I can explain," he said quickly, in a low voice, pushing Snape toward the woods.

Snape felt restless as soon as he caught someone, and he used the portkey immediately, not wanting to waste any extra time.

Not long after they left, the belated James Potter and Sirius finally arrived, so they joined the group of members of the Order of the Phoenix who had escaped death.

No matter how much James explained, he was still regarded as the man who repelled the Dark Lord. After that, he became famous in the Order of the Phoenix, and his heroic deeds were circulated even among the Aurors.

Here, the two who returned to the home in Spinner's End started arguing.

"I thought you'd learned it, but I didn't expect you to still yearn for that kind of freedom—like being a savior?" Snape stood by the wall in a strange way, with his arms crossed, and asked this Potter who dared to deceive him coldly. , "Do you think you can save everyone?"

"I just want to help them." Harry snapped back, "The Dark Lord is leading the Death Eaters to slaughter, why can't I stop it?"

"This is what you should do?" Snape snorted, the anger in his eyes was burning into a prairie fire, and no sincere apology could quench it, not to mention that the rebellious Potter has been making sophistry until now.

"If they fail, it's just that they are inferior to others - every social reform will be accompanied by a great purge." Snape said coldly, explaining his indifference, "Blood is inevitable, you should Learn to watch."

"I can't!" said Harry grimly. "That's the difference between us, and you think I should be on your side. But—that's it, you're wrong, Severus! I don't Because of our relationship, I will turn against the Death Eaters, they are a group of lunatics, criminals who create terror through and through! I will not be with criminals!"

"So I've always hoped to change you." Harry looked at Snape with regret in his eyes.

"Look at what those people are doing, today they burned another family's shelter, which was their homeland! They also almost killed this happy family of three! What did they do wrong? Just because they published in the newspaper The truth - and the Dark Lord wants them to shut up forever?"

"Anyone with a conscience will rebel against them, because behind us are the vast number of innocent ordinary people. Severus, do you still insist on your road to darkness?" He asked Sneaker Pu's mind.

Even though he clearly felt that he and Severus were very close, there was a bottomless gully just one step away. This ground fissure had always existed, just like the scar on his heart, gradually spreading and deepening, and finally His heart will be completely broken.

"This is where you are naive, Daniel." Snape remained unwavering, "As you can see, I am a dark wizard. I am already dark, so why wouldn't I be suitable for the dark road to the end?" He opened the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Harry felt his stomach sinking hard, and he suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated.

He wanted to throw up - no, he didn't think Snape made him sick, he already knew that Snape was a dark wizard, he was obsessed with dark magic and invented it himself - oh, he was really sick !He can't control it!

"Ugh." Harry covered his disgusted mouth, then put his arms across his stomach, and now he felt his stomach hurting.

Maybe the previous battle was too reluctant, he defeated Voldemort's death curse twice, and now there is no soul piece to help him resist the death curse...

Suddenly Harry's eyes went dark, and he fell down without strength, maintaining the posture of clutching his stomach.

Snape immediately loosened his eyebrows and stepped forward to hug his Daniel in shock.

"Daniel!" He called the name of the young man who made him worry, and he shook his shoulders, "Wake up!" He felt for his pulse again, and he was relieved when he found that the pulse was beating strongly.

But this was not a good sign—Snape pursed his lips, and after thinking quickly, he picked up the unconscious Daniel and stepped into the fireplace to St. Mungo's.

I hope the therapist can persuade this desperate young man with an excessive sense of justice.