C.16

Harry hadn't seen Snape for a week.

He was busy making up lessons all day long, holding the reading notes kindly provided to him by Hermione, as well as the helpful guidance from Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, not to mention Quidditch, he even took out his beloved broom to wipe There is no such time for a wipe.

Wish there were 72 hours in a day - he sort of misses the Time-Turner he and Ron smashed, he needs it badly now!

"Brother, I thought you went to find Snape to help you with potions!" Ron looked up from the pile of review materials, and saw Harry sitting next to him, writing a book, and he suddenly felt like a brother and a brother. good sense of well-being.

It's great that he wasn't the only one suffering from the ravages of study!

"I'm not free." Harry frowned, biting the quill, staring at the herbalism textbook, while comparing and copying the materials in Hermione's notes, while doing the study questions specially prepared for him by Professor Sprout— —Help him memorize key knowledge points for a whole school year.

"And I have too many lessons to make up." He sighed, between C and D, he thought about it and chose C, and then continued to look at the next question.

"You haven't given up on finding Snape - he's deducted you a full fifty points!" Ron looked at Harry in horror, completely stunned by his friend's courage.

"Ron, if you miss a whole year of classes, you'll think Snape is a nice guy - at least he can help me through NEWTs - and when we graduate, Snape won't be us anymore He can no longer deduct our house points." Harry stretched his arms and patted Ron on the shoulder.

Ron shivered, "Brother, you can go to Slughorn, he is still our Potions professor - Snape is the headmaster now! He doesn't have to take any classes, maybe you can find him If it’s not for him—the principal will never be able to make up your lessons for you!”

"You're right." Harry withdrew his hand, and continued working on his herbalism review questions with his head down.

He was also very curious about what kind of mentality Snape had that night when he opened the door and let him in.He was sure Snape was going to give him extra lessons.

It's just that he himself wasted that precious opportunity.

"Forget it, I don't have that much time to think about it now." Harry shook his head, he read the title three times and finally wrote a B hesitantly, as if he felt a big hatred after making such a difficult decision Facing the next question bitterly.

Ron and the others thought he was only one school year away, but in fact he is now 20 years old!More than two years is enough time for him to forget all the Hogwarts courses.

"There's so much I have to make up." Harry sighed, looking at the textbook in distress.

If he didn't participate in NEWTs, he was sure there was a place for him in the Auror office by now.But he had experienced that without a NEWTs report card, even a job as a clerk in a potion material shop was closed to him.

He wanted to prove himself that he became what he is now through his hard work rather than a illusory reputation.

"Isn't it just deducting points, that old bastard has been deducting my points since I was 20 years old." Harry stroked his chin, thinking maybe he should have the cheek to ask Snape to help him with his homework—no , or find Slughorn.

Harry's mind flashed through what Ron had said about Snapeley being headmaster who should be too busy to see anyone.

At least for now, Slughorn is more than happy to teach the savior of the wizarding world, and he can't wait to stamp his forehead as the professor of Harry Potter.

So Harry decided to go find Slughorn after this lunch, but just as he was walking out of the auditorium with his schoolbag on his back, he was stopped by a tall and handsome boy.

"Bo, Mr. Potter, may I call you Harry?" the boy stammered, the crimson melted on his fair face, and the midday sun penetrated the glass and hit his golden hair. To add another dazzle to his handsomeness.

It was a Gryffindor - it took Harry a moment to dig through his memory to remember that he knew him, having met him a few times in Gryffindor Tower.Unexpectedly, only a year later, the boy grew taller than him.

"Of course." Harry nodded, and he smiled, "I remember you, you are a member of DA, and your name is Fran Edson."

"You remember me." Fran Adelson murmured, and he suddenly grabbed Harry's hand excitedly, "Harry, I—"

"I——I'm very happy!" He murmured for a long time before he could squeeze out such a sentence.

"I'm glad to see you, too." Harry felt a little embarrassed, "I'm going to find Slughorn..." He felt that the boy in front of him was too excited, maybe he met his idol—— He has seen Hogwarts many times over the years, including Ginny, who once saw him and wanted to faint immediately.

He's used to it.

"I like you!" The handsome young man who seemed to be surrounded by golden light closed his eyes and said loudly.

"Uh." Harry paused, looking dumbly at his junior.

To be honest, if he hadn't met the young Severus, he would never have thought that one day he would fall in love with a man, the kind of love at first sight.

In the past, he always thought that he was a heterosexual, and he was also a face control-he only liked beautiful people. Compared with inner richness, he liked the superficial beauty of appearance, and Qiu Zhang added a layer of exotic mystery And charming, deeply attracted him.

However, excluding gender, this junior is indeed pretty--so pretty that his eyes will linger for a few seconds longer.

But Harry only looked at him for a few more seconds, and his heartbeat remained steady.

"Thanks, but I already have someone I like." Harry withdrew his hand, and he took a step back.After all, he was a junior from the same college, so he wasn't too indifferent.

"But you're not with her now, are you? I've been watching you all the time." The beautiful young man is like a rose that just bloomed, his golden hair swaying slightly with his excited expression , as if with a halo.

The girl in the boy's mouth—reminds Harry of the story Rita Skeeter made up about him falling in love with Alexis.He couldn't help but feel the unshakable difficulty of the rumors, it was obvious that Ali was his daughter!How come no one suspects their blood relationship—by the way, they all thought he and Ali were cousins, god damn cousins!

"I hope to be with you when you are lonely. I just want to be by your side and just look at you." Fran Edson said in a tactful and pitiful manner, as if his eyes were red, Like a cute and pitiful rabbit, "I know I can't help you much, but I used my spare time to sort out some exam questions for NEWTs over the years for you, and I'm also preparing for OWLs myself, and I only sorted out the Potions part. "He said as he took out a document as thick as the width of a little finger and stuffed it into Harry's hand, and then——he opened his eyes wide, showing a look of horror, like a frightened rabbit, but grabbed Harry again. Harry's hand, slammed closer to Harry.

Harry was about to back away, but found that the young man was only approaching his face, so he suddenly let go of his hand and left him, then ran away without looking back.

"20 points deducted from Gryffindor. It seems that the public corridor has become a place for the savior to have sex with each other. Our savior likes to show his charm in public, doesn't he?" Snape said indifferently. Leigh rang from behind.

Harry was clutching the stack of documents, he turned around, and after seeing Snape, he put his hand holding the documents behind his back as if guilty of guilt.

"S, Snape." He almost bit his tongue, "It just so happened that I was going to find you."

"You are not in a hurry to find Slughorn, ah - the choice of the savior can always change again and again, but we can only cooperate with the noble savior." Snape looked indifferent.

Apparently he's been there for a while, heard enough - not even a word of Fran Edson's green tea talk about wanting to be by Harry's side even if he knew he had someone he liked fall.

"It seems that deducting points can't teach the fraternal savior a lesson, confinement! I hope the savior can spare time to clean up this corridor polluted by you." Snape declared to Harry with a cold face. Gained his confinement.

Harry's shoulders slumped, and the straps of his schoolbag came loose.

"I see." His tone couldn't help but annoyed, glaring at the old bastard who took his precious time and wasted it on useless labor.

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