Professor, please pay the debt

Looking at the graceful figure of the old witch riding on the broom, Harry asked suspiciously the person next to him who had been tricked, "How did you offend her?"

In fact, Snape knew what was going on.

McGonagall was getting revenge - wrinkling her face for Snape's sarcasm.

But he didn't want to admit it, because it would be troublesome to explain, and it would involve that Ministry of Magic official, Xavier Smith, and Snape didn't want to mention him, especially in front of Potter.

"I'm not the only one, where is your broom?"

"At this!"

Harry summoned the rocket crossbow from his House Master's ring - he had confessed to McGonagall about the use of this ring since making the gate disappear at the school hospital, "McGonagall knows, I will - carry it with me."

So... this is a blatant tease!

"Stupid lion's silly trick!" Snape said bitterly, "You can't learn anything better, Potter! Now that there is such a Headmaster!"

Professor McGonagall, who is known for his rigor, can even trick people!

Harry thought it was kind of funny, too, especially...

"Come on, sit behind me..."

Harry stepped onto the broom and extended an invitation to Snape.At the same time, I feel a little bit of joy in my heart, because the two of them haven't flown together yet.

"Are you crazy!" Snape looked behind alertly, "Let others see, they will..."

"Guess about our relationship?" said Harry. "No, they wouldn't think of it that way, trust me..."

"There's no need to take risks. I'll go to the team to borrow a broom."

Of course, such a small matter would not be difficult for His Excellency the Head of Slytherin, but Harry didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Can you ride a broom?" Harry asked suspiciously.

The Savior had never seen Snape ride a broomstick, and the Dark Lord had vivid memories of Snape's poor grades in flying lessons.

"Worry about it!"

Snape's tone was strong, but his hesitation confirmed Harry's concern.

"If you fall off the broom, you'll be in school history!"

"Don't scare me here!"

"Come on! Do you really want to go there? If you delay any longer, Mag and the others will be here."

"No! I don't want it!"

……

Snape was finally convinced. He cast himself the Disillusionment Charm before sitting awkwardly on Harry's broom—it always feels like being on a pirate ship, Merlin!

"Fly steadily, if you dare to act recklessly, I will kick you down!"

"Obey, Your Majesty the Snake King!"

Harry flew into the sky in a happy mood, and he gave Professor McGonagall 32 likes in his heart-even though it was caused by her inadvertently.

Sifkins was sitting just behind him, less than an inch away, which made the corners of Harry's mouth curl up inadvertently, and he controlled the rocket crossbow to fly faster and faster.

The wind blew the corners of their robes, and the dark green and black entangled and flapped each other.

This is the closest contact between them since Christmas.Snape also thought of this, and he was a little nervous, holding the broomstick tightly with both hands, deliberately avoiding Harry's body.

But the breath of the young man was still blown onto his face by the wind, causing waves of inexplicable throbbing.

Both of them were silent and did not speak.There are some things that everyone knows well, and it is hard not to cause quarrels on the common topics between them.

Instead of breaking up again, it's better to sit together quietly like this, it seems to be pretty good.

……

After flying for 10 minutes, Professor Snape had no choice but to speak, because they had deviated from the route, "Where are you going? The village of Hogsmeade is ahead."

"Take you to elope!"

"Damn it! You haven't forgotten Miss Royce's nonsense."

After Harry's recommendation, Snape read "The Dark Wizard's Pamper" by the popular romance novelist in the wizarding world, Miss Rollis Royce... and hated her from then on.

Harry raised his head and laughed heartily. He let the broom stay firmly in the air, and turned to look at his lover, "I thought you would like her, oh... don't be angry, okay, let's get down to business, I'll take You came here to show you my statue - right there..."

As he spoke, he pointed his fingers in the direction of the entrance of Hogsmeade Village, where some people were busy working on a tall sculpture.

It is not difficult to see from the rough appearance that this is the night of the werewolf attack, Harry swooped down from mid-air on a broomstick, and Fenrir's severed head was tied to the back of his broomstick.

"Survivors of Hogsmeade, what do you think of doing this specially to thank me for saving my life?"

Harry couldn't help but feel complacent when he said that, Snape noticed it, and hit him unceremoniously, "Stupid people, the fanatical worship of the savior is meaningless!"

"Well, I didn't expect to hear compliments from you..."

Harry complained dejectedly, "I'm showing you this, just to let you understand that I'm a public figure, and reputation and prestige are very important to me. So, don't make trouble for me, okay! Stay away from right and wrong , Like what, do not save, poisoning suspects and other things, hide as far as you can!"

"I'm a spy, my job!"

"I know, but you can't always be a spy... Once the war is over, you won't be anymore. Think about our future, Sifkins! If the Bubbaji story gets out, you let me How to face the news media..."

"What does this have to do with you! I've never heard of it. The professor breaks the law and the students are responsible."

"Are we just a teacher-student relationship?" Harry asked angrily, "Don't pretend to be confused!"

Snape was silent for a while before uttering a few words, "No one knows!"

"Aha! That's the problem!"

Harry seemed to have figured something out suddenly, "You know, Severus, I've been thinking hard lately, and I finally discovered the source of the conflict between us..."

"Your empty head makes me wonder, what are you thinking about..." Snape first sarcastically, and then said tolerantly, "But...it doesn't hurt to listen..."

——You can continue to be proud, Your Majesty the Snake King!

Harry just groaned inwardly that he was willing to play dumb on certain things in order to live in peace with Severus.

"The future!" Harry said loudly. "The future is the biggest difference between us."

"I don't care about your future, Potter!"

This is Snape's official response.This attitude immediately angered his little lover.

"That's exactly what I can't tolerate...You don't want to be a part of my future! Why? Severus!"

No reason!

If I had to give a reason, it would be that Professor Snape didn't think he had a future.Therefore, anyone's future is doomed to have nothing to do with him - including his lover.

Snape was certain that he would die in the war.

Regarding death, he was very calm, without the slightest fear in his heart, but when he faced his lover's questioning, he couldn't speak.After all, the future Potter envisioned was so beautiful and long.He had no choice but to remain silent.

Harry couldn't get an explanation from Snape, and he was even angrier, complaining angrily, "You always make me guess, everything! But I can't guess everything! Maybe one day, I'm bored, I don't want to guess..."

"Then give up and let me fend for myself! From the very beginning I..."

"Unwilling!"

Harry interrupted him angrily, "I forced you, that's right... But since we got along, you haven't felt... You just... Am I that bad? You don't miss it at all!"

The tone was almost begging, and Harry felt like he was about to be stepped into the dust.

However, his lover was a hard-hearted fellow, and Snape felt no guilt whatsoever, but felt that this was a great opportunity to get rid of his young lover.

So he said indifferently, "There is nothing to miss, have you forgotten, Potter, we are in a debt relationship."

Harry felt a sharp sting in the heart, and at first he thought he was under a spell.

But soon he realized that it was not the damage caused by the spell, but Siphkins...

"Damn debt relationship!"

Feeling angry and aggrieved, Harry let out a low curse, started the broom again, and flew towards the destination as fast as he could.

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