Professor, please pay the debt

Chapter 58 The Half-Blood Prince's Old Textbook 7

"Isn't this that nasty Potter?" the Medusa on the door hissed in Parseltongue. "Shut up, idiot!"

【What!How dare you... oh, Merlin, you're a Parseltongue! 】

【Is he there? 】

[There were rumors among the students in the second grade, but I never believed it. How could a Parseltongue be assigned to Gryffindor House? The sorting hat...]

Harry didn't have the patience to chat with a portrait. He waved his wand, and Madame Medusa became dumb. It opened its mouth vigorously but couldn't utter a word—how nice it is!Harry straightened up the portrait but didn't knock on the door in a hurry. He straightened his collar first, and then used his fingers to comb the broken hair on his forehead back, revealing a smooth and full forehead and beautiful green eyes--in other words, picking After dropping his glasses, Harry's appearance was taken up a notch.

Even a lion has to brush his mane before approaching a lioness, doesn't he?

Then, he turned to Medusa, "Tell me now, if he's not here, just nod if he's not here..."

Before he could finish his question, the door of the office opened from the inside, and the portrait moved to the side to reveal a deep hole. The scariest black-robed professor at Hogwarts was standing in front of Harry less than 3 feet away from him...

Harry took a deep breath and smelled the faint scent of Snape's medicine in the air. It seemed that a beast had just woken up in his heart and was looking around looking for its prey. "What are you doing here?"

Snape frowned, he didn't remember the detention of Potter, and the savior's expression was really sympathetic, as if he had been hungry for three days, "If you are hungry, go to the auditorium to eat, don't stand here Disgraceful, as if the school doesn't feed the students enough..."

Harry...

Harry was so choked that he couldn't speak, and at the same time wanted to find a mirror to see his expression. When he cleared his throat and was about to speak, "I'm here..."

"Merlin! What did you do to my doorkeeper portrait?"

Snape discovered the abnormality of Medusa. He used a spell to stop the spell, but failed to break the spell. The snake girl was still writhing in pain, pinching her neck and pulling her mouth.

"This woman is usually abnormal, but now you are directly playing her crazy. This kind of behavior is damaging the school's facilities. You can tell me how much points should be deducted..."

Obviously, Madame Medusa didn't like Snape normally, so what the professor cared about now was not the condition of the portrait, but how many gems of Gryffindor College could be deducted by this.And Harry has no interest in Snake or the gem.

"Don't worry about it, I came to you because I have something to tell you..."

"Oh?"

Snape has this ability, he can use a word to make you understand very complicated meanings, just like now, Harry heard from the word "Oh" such as: feeling of doubt and surprise, you Did you take the Imperius Curse? What can you tell me? I have taught you for five years, and the two of us either quarreled or insulted, and never spoke normally...etc.

"I really have something to tell you, and it's very important!"

Harry felt angry, you wait, wait until I get you, and see how I deal with you!

Snape was finally willing to look straight at the Savior, and he suddenly realized that the bastard was already as tall as himself.

So there was a vague unhappiness in my heart that my strength was weakened, "Then, please tell me, respected savior, my poor professor is listening attentively."

"I want……"

How should I say this?

Harry opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say the word "you", I want you... no, I long for you, it's too blunt!

I want to have you... I want to have your body, or just say I want to sleep with you... that's not a good way to say it!This is a rough statement, but I am an educated person!

Harry took a moment to figure out the words, and Snape was getting impatient, and when he was about to pay attention to the crazy portrait, Harry finally said, "I want a lover, and you are just right for me. requirements."

Harry's tone was arrogant. One must know that the Savior is the most popular young man in the wizarding world. The love letters he receives every day are as thick as a foot. There are countless witches and wizards who want to be his lover. Snape can get this honor Not grateful yet.

Both Snape and Medusa were stunned, and they glared at Harry in unison, their expressions very much like the tapestry on the eighth floor: something about teaching trolls to dance...

"Come here, let me check..." Snape raised his wand warily, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Feeling insulted, Harry said angrily, "Do you think the Love Potion can control me!?"

"That's the Imperius Curse..."

"No, neither..." Harry had to interrupt him, or he would be pissed off, "I'm sure I'm clear-headed at this moment, and I can take full responsibility for my words and actions."

Snape didn't let go of his guard. He carefully observed Harry's expression, trying to find out that he was in a trance after being attacked by the Fascinating Charm, or that he was stunned by a love potion.

But Harry's expression was determined, his eyes were as clear as emeralds, shining with a charming brilliance, almost exactly like Lily...

"What are you doing so close to me?"

Snape held the tip of his wand to Harry's stomach, and there was only so much distance between them.

Harry felt very sorry!

If Snape was mesmerized a little longer, he could have stolen a kiss.But it's not too late now, "Of course it's time to do what lovers should do... Oh, I forgot, you don't have experience in this area, but it doesn't matter, I will teach you..."

Harry's voice became lower and lower, and he stared at those thin lips obsessively. He felt a small flame burning from his abdomen. He couldn't help but reached out and caressed Snape's cheek, and put his thumb on his lips. Rubbing lightly, the scene that happened in that small hotel appeared before his eyes again, Snape's lips had a slightly cool sweet taste, just like last time...

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Even the punishment is the same!

Harry jumped away swiftly, luckily it was lunchtime and the hallway was empty, otherwise the Slytherins would have been lucky enough to watch the horrific scene where their Headmaster tried to murder the Savior.

"Stop! What are you crazy about!"

It's fine to throw one, but you keep throwing curses. I haven't heard that the Cruciatus Curse has side effects that people can't put it down!

"Damn Potter!" Snape's cheeks flushed, his eyes bloodshot, "Do you take other people's magnanimity as weakness? Just because I haven't taught you enough, you want to use it Humiliate me in this way? Don’t even think about it! I’ll make you pay the price! Cruciate!”

"Wait a minute, I have something to say..."

"I will never listen to your nonsense again, Cruciatus!"

None of the spells could hit Harry, perhaps because of Harry's dexterity, or maybe Snape's wrists were shaking with anger and he missed his aim.

But Harry was already angry. He could understand a virgin's shyness and tried to tolerate it, but he didn't want to be insulted in public. Students would appear here at any time, and they saw this embarrassment. The savior was tall and mighty. The image is completely ruined.

So Harry decided not to indulge Snape anymore. He first used an Iron Armor Charm to protect himself, and then used a clever whirlwind dance. Like the ballerinas on the TV show - oh, it's nice to see the skirts flying, but Harry is too angry to watch.

When Snape stopped and stroked his dizzy forehead to catch his breath, Harry said viciously, "My words are never gibberish, remember that."

"you……"

"Shut up! I haven't finished speaking yet, don't interrupt me."

——Oh, that's cool, I've wanted to say this for a long time!I still feel refreshed with Snape, and I can say whatever I want!

"I'm very dissatisfied with your behavior, just tell me what you want, why are you throwing curses endlessly?"

Harry had made up his mind to be a generous lover, and he was willing to give Snape all of this morning's harvest in exchange for his kisses and...

"What do you think you're doing?"

Snape gritted his teeth in hatred, really wanted to pounce on this bastard and strangle him to death!If it wasn't for the bastard's rudeness first, how could he cast a curse on a student.

"I'm kissing you, it's a normal thing between lovers, isn't it?"

Harry spoke outrightly, without caring about the audience's reaction at all, Snape turned pale and looked around in panic for an instant, while Madame Medusa between them fainted with a scream.

Snape stared at Harry with panic and anger, he had never seen anything like this in his life, and Potter wanted to kiss him!

No, it's not true!He would rather believe that the Dark Lord danced face to face with Dumbledore than he would believe such a thing.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, but Merlin testifies, I just want to teach you a lesson..."

"This is your problem!" Harry made a decisive conclusion, "You know, in nature, only spiders can appear like you..."

Snape was led into a ditch by him, and he asked puzzledly, "Spider? What spider?"

"I said don't interrupt me!"

Harry taught that man fiercely, then took out a crystal bottle from his pocket, which contained the venom of the acromantula collected this morning, and waved it in front of Snape's eyes as if showing off, very satisfied Seeing the professor's eyes lit up immediately.

"Spiders are very useful animals, but they have a bad habit—the female spider must eat the male spider after mating to give birth to offspring smoothly..."

"What does this have to do with me, you are talking nonsense again!"

"Don't worry, the next sentence will talk about you..." Harry had resigned himself to his fate, and everyone seemed to like to interrupt him, "I also wonder if you have anything to do with spiders. Otherwise, why do you always make out? You’re going to beat me up after that!? Could it be that the Prince family has the lineage of acromantula?”

Snape was stunned for two reasons, one was that Harry said he was a female spider, and the other was that Harry knew his mother's last name was Prince.He simply didn't know which one to count first.

Just then, a male voice sounded from the other end of the corridor.

"Who's there?"

Harry and Snape immediately became alert. They temporarily put aside spiders, kisses, lovers and other things, and looked for the sound together. They found a tall and thin wizard standing at the entrance of the cellar. Harry recognized it. , that person is Woodrow Johnson, Director of the Auror Office.

Really pick the time!

"Hello, Woodlow! I'm Harry."

"Harry? Are you okay? Who are you with..." Woodrow's tone was obviously worried, so he walked towards this side slowly, "I can feel magic fluctuations here, and it's black magic."

As he got closer and closer, both Harry and Snape became nervous. The Cruciatus Curse was obvious, and there were still black holes left on the walls and ground. Even if the cellar was not well lit, an Auror couldn't be expected to fail to see it.

Harry blocked Snape with his body and gave him the crystal bottle containing the venom - this thing is also a prohibited item, and then he walked towards Woodrow with a big face.

"Oh, relax, nothing happened here! I just came to ask Professor Snape a few questions..."

Harry stopped Woodrow from the cellar to buy Snape time.

"Is that so?" Woodrow breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Harry himself, but he was still very alert, "But I do feel the breath of black magic, you know, the magic power fluctuations produced by black magic and ordinary magic It's very different, we Aurors are all trained to do it."

"This is awesome! How did you do it?"

Harry was really surprised, because neither the Savior nor the Dark Lord could distinguish the magical fluctuations of black magic.

Therefore, Harry can only feel the difference between defensive magic and offensive magic, that is to say, if only by feeling, Harry can't even tell the difference between the Disarming Curse and the Cruciatus Curse.

"That can't be said..." Woodrow laughed, with a sense of superiority in his smile, "I'm going to make mistakes, you know, a lot of our Auror training is kept secret, wizards only know what we can do , but don’t know why we can do it.”

"Okay! It seems that I have to compromise with the bureaucracy..." Harry was a little disappointed, "Don't be disappointed, I think one day in the future, you will become an Auror, and all these secrets and skills will be right You open up, oh, let's not talk about this, I have to go over and have a chat with Professor Snape..."

"Are you here to look for him?" Harry turned to look at Snape, only to see the tall, slender figure in black robe standing upright at the door of the office, looking lonely and proud - obviously it had already been completed cover up work. "Well then, I won't waste your time..."

Harry left after saying goodbye to Woodrow, he was busy!Not being able to be with his lover all the time, and the gift had already been delivered, the bottle of spider venom should be enough to keep Snape happy for a while.

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