Trouble with hp love at first sight

C.12

Harry was sitting at the Gryffindor table, with his best friends sitting next to him, telling him about the rebuilding of Hogwarts in his absence.

And he was holding pumpkin juice that he hadn't drank for several years - he was already an overage student, two years older than his friends, and the father of a child, sitting here seemed to be dressed Tender suspicion.

But he has to work hard for a thin exam certificate here, he has already experienced the eyes of no academic certificate, although he knows that even Harry Potter failed all subjects, there is always a chair in the Auror office wait for him.

He still wanted to prove that he wasn't wasting time at Hogwarts all these years, at least——Harry looked up at Snape sitting on the long table at Hogwarts, his face still looked so His body was pale, without a trace of blood, like a vampire who lurked by day and came out at night.

Harry raised his glass and took a gulp of pumpkin juice in a good mood.

With Severus here, he still had a chance - maybe he could get his Severus while preparing NEWTs.

Just like when he and this old bastard fell in love at first sight, didn't they just roll together?

Everything seemed very easy, as long as he made Snape accept that he was Daniel's replacement-although this method was a bit strange, as long as it worked well.

Just as Harry was secretly making plans to take down the old bat, the owls delivered newspapers and letters.

Ron picked up the Daily Prophet that fell in front of them, and unfolded the newspaper. His eyes widened, and the freckles on his cheeks seemed to jump. Shock was written on his face, as if being stared at by a basilisk. He instantly petrified so that his expression froze.

Harry took the newspaper from his friend's hand in confusion, "What the hell is written..."

"Harry, don't look..." Ron recovered and found that the terrible newspaper had been unfolded by Harry.

Seeing that the headline on the front page of the Daily Prophet turned out to be a tabloid-like headline like "Thinking of Others or Empathizing with Others", Harry continued to read, and the more he read, the more he felt that Rita Skeeter might be hiding behind him. Otherwise, how could she interview so many unknown whistleblowers, and what she said seemed to be true!

"According to an insider, Harry Potter and his uncle Daniel Potter look exactly the same, even the emerald green almond-shaped beautiful eyes are the same sentimental, especially looking at Sever When Les Snape was, the former Hogwarts Potions Professor and the current headmaster must have recalled the past when he saw that face, and when he saw those eyes again, he fell headlong into it..."

Is this exaggerated description writing news or soap fiction?

Harry looked at it with a dark face, and probably understood that this Miss Beetle actually revealed all the things he wanted to play as a stand-in, although what he planned to do was different from what Rita Skeet wrote.She was alluding to Snape taking advantage of his position to attack students, as well as the complicated relationship between him and Snape, and she was trying to pull ethically.

But even if both he and Snape know that this is nonsense, once he pursues Snape, these fabricated words will be revealed, and people will not understand the story between him and Snape, but will understand Li Tuskeet's story was believed to be true.

"It can't go on like this!" Harry said with a cold face, he folded and stuffed the newspapers in his hand into his pocket, and drank his glass of pumpkin juice expressionlessly.

He got up to leave the Gryffindor table.

"Where are you going?" Hermione's eyelids twitched. Although she didn't read the newspaper, it was nothing more than Rita Skeeter making up something. Finding enough inspiration in Harry, I wrote his tidbits for several days.

"Those news are all fake, we all know." She worried that her friend would be impulsive because of this, which would make Rita Skeeter describe him even darker, maybe even the next Dark Lord. Everything can be written.

"I need to get away," was all Harry said, looking at Hermione and giving her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, I have them all."

He said with a solemn face and left the auditorium.