Professor, please pay the debt

Harry came out of the classroom to say goodbye to Slughorn.The corridors were full of students who had just finished class, some hurried to the next classroom, and some finished their afternoon classes and were going to go out to relax when the weather was fine.

Harry belonged to the latter, but he didn't intend to leave the castle, and went straight to the Gryffindor tower. It was still early, and Ron and the others must have not come back. Maybe he could find Neville in the dormitory—he was not happy either. 17 years old.

Harry didn't like being alone now, and with the days without Severus suddenly more time, he was a bit idle and could only rely on the company of the children.

When he reached a much quieter staircase, a crying little girl rushed up, "Harry Potter! You're going to kill him, aren't you!"

Harry controlled his right hand not to touch his wand, and the girl in front of him seemed to be harmless except that she was a little crazy.Immediately afterwards, a girl a little older than her ran out from behind her.

"I'm sorry..." she said to Harry, grabbing the little girl by the shoulder, "We didn't want to disturb you, but you will kill him, I believe." She also cried.

Harry stared at the pair in bewilderment.

"Let's go!" Ginny suddenly appeared beside him, tugging at his sleeves and leading him away, "Don't hate them."

Forced to keep up with Ginny, Harry was alarmed, and Ginny had avoided his presence since that unpleasant breakfast.what is it today?

"You know them?" Harry asked.

"They're the Montgomery sisters..." said Ginny. "Didn't you hear about their little brother?"

"Honestly, I've had enough of myself," said Harry.

"Their brother was killed, supposedly because their mother refused to help the Death Eaters. Anyway, the boy was five years old and died in St. Mungo's Hospital, and they couldn't save him." Ginny's voice was very soft, still Mixed with sighs.

Well, another human tragedy.Harry put on a look of grief, but he didn't really feel that way, this is war, isn't it!Think about the consequences before you take a stand.

Ginny didn't speak anymore, she still didn't let go of the hand that was pulling Harry's sleeve, and Harry couldn't get rid of her, so he could only follow her to a remote corridor, Harry knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, Ginny turned around and looked at him solemnly, "Is what I'm saying now a bit taking advantage of others' danger?"

Apparently, the little girl got the news of Harry's quarrel with his girlfriend, and was about to seize this opportunity to confess to Harry, but Harry declined her without hesitation before she could speak.

"Then don't say it, it's better for both of us."

"Why?" Ginny was surprised and willing, she shouted loudly, "Is there anything I can't compare to her?"

Harry was annoyed, he swung his arm vigorously to shake off Ginny's hand, "There is no need to compare, there is no comparison, this is not an exam, you understand, there is no need to rank, I like it, it's as simple as that... "

"I bore you, don't I?" Ginny was very sensitive, and she was so wronged that she shed tears, "I pestered you and became a nuisance!"

This made Harry even more irritable, and he wanted to get out his wand and give Ginny and her tears a "clean up".

But he wasn't dizzy yet, at least he remembered that this was Ron's sister, so he had to be patient and reason with her.

"Listen, Ginny, I'm your brother's friend. Molly and Arthur regard me as their own son. I'm almost from the Weasley family. Can't you treat me as your brother?"

"Go to hell!"

Ginny ran away crying, and the dripping tears glistened in the sunlight, which reminded Harry of a Muggle word, tears run!

According to Miss Rollis-Royce's theory, after the heroine bursts into tears, there must be a knight who will save her. Harry looked around for a while, and pointed his wand at an ancient tapestry, "Either come out, or the Cruciatus Curse !"

"you can not!"

Brizezabini lifted his Disillusionment Charm, and stood in front of Harry with a terrified expression.

To be honest, Harry was a little disappointed, he thought it was Snape who was following him.But...if it was Snape, he might have cast a Cruciatus Curse.

"Stalking! Peeping! This generation of Slytherins is really promising!" Harry said angrily.Zabini seemed to enjoy stalking Ginny, and it wasn't the first time Harry had caught him.

"Which is worse, the Cruciatus Curse, is self-explanatory, Potter!"

Zabini has a good tutor and cannot be frightened by a few words. After the initial shock passed, he began to fight back.

"I'll send you to Azkaban if you do that!"

Harry was not interested in teasing him, so he threw a Cruciatus Curse without blinking, and it hit the tapestry an inch away from Zabini, where it was immediately charred, "If you don't want to get hurt, get out!" Harry said. threatened.

Zabini stared at the black hole in the tapestry for a long time, and finally ran away after a scream, and Harry noticed that he was leaving in the same direction as Ginny.

This is terrible!

Harry thought it necessary to let Ron know that his sister was being hunted by a poisonous snake.But just when he opened his legs and was about to leave...

"Wait, Potter!"

Severus Snape appeared in front of him.

The moment he saw those black eyes, Harry felt resentful.

"Aha, Professor Snape, you are really a good role model for students, Zabini's ability to stalk people is learned from you!"

"Listen to me, Potter!"

Snape was eager to explain, and took a few steps forward in an attempt to get close to him, "Crucio"...

A red curse hit Snape without warning.He bent down in pain and half knelt on the ground.

"That's right, Severus, this is how you should be in front of me..." Harry walked over slowly, his tone icy cold. "It was my fault, oh yes, I was wrong, I spoiled you..."

Harry stopped in front of Snape, lifted his chin with his hand, admiring his painful expression and the cold sweat on his forehead, "Does it hurt...very good, it suits you very well."

"You...how dare you..." Snape felt unbelievable, he asked tremblingly, hum!

Harry snorted coldly. He didn't think there was anything to explain, so he stood up and was about to leave, "No, wait..." Snape rushed at him recklessly, but he was a step too late and only grabbed the corner of his robe, "At least give me a chance to explain!"

"can."

Harry stopped, his voice echoing in the empty corridor, "But you have to show your sincerity first..."

"what?"

Snape tried to stand up, but Harry pressed his shoulder hard and pushed him back to the ground, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Kiss the hem of my robe, Severus, like a lowly servant, I can I feel your sincerity."

"you!"

Snape was both angry and surprised. He tried to find the tenderness of the past from those green eyes, but unfortunately failed. Those eyes were still as bright as emeralds, but cold and sharp.

"Not willing?" Harry showed a little deliberate surprise, and before Snape could answer, he said softly, "You will."

After speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Snape kneeling in the silent corridor.A look of remorse.Merlin, happiness was once within reach.