Professor, please pay the debt

This morning, there was only Ancient Runes class. Harry earned [-] points in the class of Professor Holyfield, who was nearsighted. He happily watched Hermione go to Arithmetic and Divination class. Sulked for beating him once.

Someone kept saying hello to Harry. He stopped and walked, deliberately walked to a secluded corner, where there were no windows, and even in the morning, he lit a torch for lighting.

He walked up to a still life painting of fruit and waved his wand at it, making sure no one would visit, before saying to the empty corridor behind him, "Come out, Severus!"

Snape lifted his Disillusionment Charm and appeared in front of Harry like a ghost.

"You are far away every time, what's going on this time, do you have something to tell me?"

"You know!?" Snape was taken aback, he was always confident in his magic.

"Not just me, even Mag noticed. She asked me if I offended you again."

Snape felt a moment of embarrassment, staring down at the dark gray floor.

Harry looked at the person in front of him—skinny, the shapely figure he had raised by himself was gone, and the baggy robe dangled like it was hanging on a hanger.He nodded in satisfaction, he should pay the price for betraying me.

"Did you see today's Daily Prophet?" Snape finally spoke.

"of course."

"That article, about the two saviors..." Snape's tone became urgent, "See, what?" Harry's tone was relaxed, as if it was an irrelevant report.

"If that's true, you're not the savior, you don't have to deal with that. You can..."

"Run away, or elope with you."

For the first time in a month, Harry spoke to Snape in a relaxed and playful tone, and the sensitive double agent noticed it immediately, and he took a step closer to Harry, raising his arms, but feebly Let go, did not dare to hug anyone.During this period of time, he has been rejected too much, and he has become timid.

"You don't want to, I know. But that way, the Dark Lord wouldn't be so intent on your life...it's not too bad."

Harry admired Snape's cautious expression for a while, and to be honest, he felt a sense of revenge.In the past, he was so careful about his words that he was afraid that he would be the one who would offend his lover.

"No, Severus, there are no two saviors. Although Neville also fits the first half of the prophecy, the second half..."

"The second half?!" Snape became agitated. "Damn it, you never told me."

Even when Harry was spoiling him, he wouldn't tell.Dumbledore rejected him even more forcefully.So, Snape didn't know yet.

"That's merciful! I worry about your reaction when you know."

"Then you can say it now, because you no longer pay attention to me..."

Snape felt a pain in his heart, he didn't know which one caused him more pain, he turned around in frustration, resting his forehead with one hand.

Harry did say, "The man with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approached... born into a family that had defeated the Dark Lord three times... born at the end of the seventh month... the Dark Lord himself marked him as his archenemy , but he has energy that Hei does not understand...

One must die at the hand of the other, for both cannot live, only one survives...the one with the power to conquer the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month..."

When the boy's clear voice finished repeating the prophecy, Snape had already leaned against the wall with weak legs, muttering to himself: "The Dark Lord personally marked him as his rival..."

"Yes, the name of the Potter family was never mentioned in the prophecy from beginning to end. The Dark Lord himself chose me. Or, someone induced him to choose me."

"Not me, I swear!"

Compared with Snape's excitement, Harry was as calm as talking about other people's affairs.

"Of course not, you're not that smart."

Just as Snape was about to retort, Harry put on an impatient look, "Let's stop talking here, bye."

"Wait, speak clearly..." Snape stopped him, "You said that someone lured, lured the Dark Lord to choose your home, what do you mean, who do you want to accuse?"

"You don't believe it even if you say it, but he is a saint in your eyes."

It couldn't have been more obvious, and Harry pointed the finger at Dumbledore, and Snape, as he'd expected, didn't believe it.

"Potter, don't be weird, I understand you, you regard Dumbledore as an opponent because of your terrible ambition."

"So, no need to say! Goodbye!"

Harry quickly walked away, leaving the seeds of doubt in Snape's heart, although Snape believed Dumbledore deeply at this stage.

But a keen double-faced agent is always more suspicious than ordinary people. He will constantly ponder and dig out evidence by himself, which is more convincing than Harry's words.What's more, the old lunatic did have a suspicion - blood magic.

Harry and Hermione searched the library for more than half a year, but they haven't found even one related record. This magic is too rare.

Could it be that Lily invented it herself? The most suspicious thing is that before the incident, no one had heard of it. Among Lily's friends and members of the Order of the Phoenix who were still alive, none of them knew about blood magic, and no one had heard Lily mention it. Well, everyone only knew about blood magic after listening to Dumbledore's narration after the incident.

Reminiscent of how the Dark Lord identified the Potter family in the first place, it seems that the Order of the Phoenix has strengthened protection measures, and the Longbottom family, they have never entered the Dark Lord's vision from the beginning to the end.Harry's intuition told him that there was a conspiracy, maybe he was tricked by Dumbledore.

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After dumping Snape, Harry went to Myrtle's bathroom on the second floor, which was the entrance to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

The corpse of the big spider is placed there to extract more surplus value.Harry has a bold idea to turn spiders into a weapon, but unfortunately, the difficulty is too great, and Harry's own schedule is so full that he can't spare much time.

He is planning to find someone to help. In the whole school, there are only two people who can help——

Slughorn and Snape, Harry didn't pay any attention to Snape, and directly ruled it out. Before Dumbledore died, he could not be allowed to participate in any action.

But when he came to the corridor on the second floor, he heard intermittent conversations coming from the bathroom. It seemed to be a man and a woman. Harry was full of curiosity while complaining about such a unique dating place, so he Gently pushed the door open.

There was an unexpected combination in front of him. Draco Malfoy stood with his back to the door, leaning on the edge of the sink with his pale yellow head bowed down.A pearly white translucent figure floated aside.

"Don't be like this..." It was Weeping Myrtle who spoke, and her thin, soft voice floated from mid-air. "Come on... tell me what's the matter... I can help you..."

"Nobody can help me..." said Malfoy, shaking all over, "I can't...can't...can't do...if it's not done soon...he said he'd kill me..."

Draco was crying—really crying, tears streaming down his pale face into the filthy pool.

Harry didn't expect him to be so useless, and as Abrax's grandson, it was a shame that he was crying in front of a ghost!

Harry couldn't help but feel angry - for the sake of Abu's unsatisfactory children and grandchildren.Lucius' mother-in-law is like a bitch, and the biggest pursuit in this life is the crazy woman of the Black family.

Draco is like this again, Merlin's toilet, maybe the Malfoy family is going to be ruined!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he kicked open the door and rushed in, "Coward! The Malfoy family has completely disgraced you!"