Professor, please pay the debt

"Igor!"

Harry switched to a two-way mirror again, calling out to his last subordinate, this time it took 10 minutes to connect, "Master! Oh, my God, what happened! Have you been spotted by Dumbledore?" !"

Karkaroff's panicked screams can be heard in the two-way mirror.

"Don't be discouraged, Igor, I'm fine."

While reprimanding him, Harry tried hard to observe the two-way mirror, "If it's you, why did it take you so long to connect, I almost wanted to use the Dark Mark to summon you..."

"No, master, it's not necessary, you know, old Igor is always there, waiting for your orders at any time."

"You for a while, yours for a while, are honorifics available or not for you?" Harry was a little picky, and he was really out of breath.

Unlike Nigel and Lucius, Karkaroff had seen Harry's power and cruelty firsthand.

Therefore, he was really afraid of this 16-year-old boy.After being accused for no reason, he didn't dare to get angry, and carefully complained about his grievances, "I just woke up, and I'm still a little confused! How are you, you still don't sleep so late, are you feeling unwell?"

Harry felt his anger being extinguished in an instant.Well, a coward like Igor also has the benefits of being a coward.

"I'm okay……"

Harry's tone also softened a lot, "I just want to ask because I'm worried about the werewolf's situation, how is Remus, can he control the situation?"

At Christmas, Harry gave Remus Lupin Fenrir's canine as a token, asking him to try to persuade the werewolf to cooperate with the Savior.

This thing has already paid off.Now, Remus was leading some tribesmen to pick herbs near the settlement in exchange for daily necessities. Igor was sent to supervise this matter, mainly to help Lu Ping support the situation.

"Remus works hard, he's a good employee, if you can call yourself a boss. But you know, werewolves are wild, he's... tough."

Harry knew that things would be like this. Even among wizards, Lupine's character was extremely gentle. Among his savage clansmen, he was simply a poor little guy who could be bullied at will. It was really hard to convince him to lead the werewolves. public.

"That's why you need to go and help him."

Harry no longer lost his temper, he now calmed down and seriously analyzed the werewolf issue, "You know, Igor, although wizards hate werewolves, it is undeniable that they are a force that cannot be ignored, whether it is me or Deng Bullido or the snake-faced maniac will try to win them over..."

"You took the lead, master!"

Karkaroff flattered without losing the opportunity, "You killed Fenrir. In the eyes of the werewolves, this is equivalent to being elected as the next leader. They are afraid of you and tremble when they hear your name..."

"That's the case?" Harry was a little surprised. "They are so afraid of me, but not my agent!"

If werewolves are genuinely afraid of themselves, then why is Remus still in such a difficult situation.

"Remus... is too weak, or rather, too decent..."

Karkaroff is still cautious, his current behavior is obviously making a small report, reporting to Harry, the boss, the incompetence of his employee Lupine, "If the werewolf is not obedient, he will just keep persuading, oh , I must say, it is a waste of words!"

"That's right, you have to use a whip for animals."

Harry's face became a little gloomy, "What's the real situation over there? How many werewolves are willing to obey Remus' command?"

"Oh, to be honest, there are not many, maybe... there are three or four?"

"what?!"

Harry was taken aback, he didn't expect Remus to be so useless, "There are only three or four people, Merlin, Remus has been back since Christmas, how did he get these few in the past few months!"

"I've heard... well, from other werewolves... At the beginning, almost half of the werewolves were willing to obey Remus, but after that, there were fewer and fewer people every day.

Oh, I mean, the werewolves didn't see you, and Remus is a bully.So... most people don't go to collect herbs anymore, they seem to think that robbing and stealing are more enjoyable than collecting herbs. "

That's the case, no wonder Remus only sent a package of samples, and there has been no news since then, the actual situation turned out to be like this.

Fortunately, Harry sensed that something was wrong and sent Karkaroff, otherwise the werewolf would probably get out of control, or even worse go back to the snake-faced madman.

"Igor, thank God you're there, otherwise I'd be kept in the dark!"

For the first time, Harry felt that Karkaroff was useful, and praised him without hesitation.

"Facts have proved that Remus is not suitable to lead anyone. I have to reconsider the placement of werewolves. Before that, you will temporarily act as my agent and manage werewolves instead of me..."

"But...what if I disagree with Remus?"

"I'll convince him. As for the beasts, don't be polite to them, kill any disobedient..."

As soon as I said this, the door of the office opened, and Severus Snape stood there with a gloomy face. He just heard Harry's last words——

Regarding the topic of murder, which made his face paler, he lowered his voice and reproached, "You want to kill again!"

Harry looked out the door and realized that his lover was the only one, so he ignored it, motioned for Snape to close the door, and then finished the interrupted sentence to Karkaroff, "Don't bother with the Ministry of Magic, They don't have the guts to go to the werewolf settlements to enforce the law, if there are werewolves who dare to resist, tell them that allowing them to live is the grace of the savior."

Karkaroff gladly accepted the order. He had long been dissatisfied with Remus' management style, and he had long wanted to use the werewolf to make some achievements, so that Harry could take a high look at him.

So, he's in a great mood now, grinning and saying good night to Snape before closing the two-way mirror.

Professor Snape was not in such a good mood.He didn't pay any attention to the old goat who was eager to try, but walked to the wine cabinet on his own. He turned his back to Harry and asked in a dull voice, "What good thing do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, honey, you don't have to know..."

Harry didn't want to talk about work during the precious date time, he leaned over and hugged his lover's slender waist from behind, buried his head on his neck and sniffed the fragrance intimately, but...

"Of course..." Snape let out a weak sigh, "The Lord Savior has a secret..."

"Actually, it's not really a secret..."

Harry noticed the abnormality of his lover, he leaned his head to see Snape's expression, but unfortunately he was staring sideways at a bottle of rum, and couldn't see the expression at all, Harry felt a little disappointed, Snape expressed It was too indifferent, and he was eagerly looking forward to tonight's date at all, "Are you angry again? Because of what I just said?"

Snape didn't answer, his eyes were still on the bottle of wine, "Okay, okay..." Harry had to compromise, "If you want to hear it, I'll tell you, it's about werewolves, those beasts are disobedient, I asked Igor to teach them a lesson. That's it, I didn't intend to kill people, it was just talking casually."

"Potter..." Snape hesitated to speak.

"Relax, honey, nothing happened, oh, relax, your body is stiff as a rock."

As if to confirm what Harry said, Snape's body stiffened even more, and he explained with a wooden face, "It's not surprising, if you sit in a chair for hours, you will too."

"Damn old lunatic!"

While kneading his lover to help him relax, Harry cursed Dumbledore, "Why did he take so long, it's just a staff meeting."

"I'm tired!" Snape said wearily, waving his hand away, "Oh—"

Harry was so disappointed, usually when Snape said that it meant he would be kicked out of the bedroom, he begged pitifully, "Dearest Severus, think again, I promise not to use those weird things Use your favorite posture, come from behind, how about it, make you comfortable first..."

"To take a bath!"

Snape's words were so sudden that Harry couldn't react immediately, he asked stupidly, "What?"

"I mean take a bath, if you have any brains you'll know what I mean."

"You...you mean..."

Harry couldn't believe such good luck, he tentatively asked, "I can stay!"

"Damn! The door is behind you if you don't want to."

Snape's arms were propped on the wine cabinet, his back was straight, and he never looked back at Harry.

Harry took it for granted that he was shy, and he was elated, "Baby, you are so considerate, okay, I'll go right away, oh... why don't you wash with me!"

"I told you I'm tired, don't bother me in the bathroom."

"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you in the bedroom, come quickly!"

Harry happily walked away on the clouds, leaving Snape standing alone in the empty office, the dim light shone on the glass door of the wine cabinet, reflecting Snape's face as gray and gloomy as a dead man , His eyes hesitated, and after standing there for 10 minutes, he finally reached out and picked up the bottle of rum he had been looking at.