Professor, please pay the debt

Harry stood at the door of Snape's office wearing the Invisibility Cloak, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He was so busy recently that he didn't have time to visit his lover until today.

Hopefully Snape won't regret the long gap.But... if he backs off and I happen to have an excuse to torture him, then it doesn't feel bad!

——Always with the M of Snape, I have also been cultivated into the character of S.Forgive me, Merlin!

[Open the door! 】

Harry uses Parseltongue to order the portrait of Medusa who guards the gate.

The snake beauty stared at the air in horror, as if seeing Voldemort himself, and then... it swam away? !

[Damn! ], Harry was furious, "Are you going to violate the orders of the Parsel Whisperer?"

【No! ], the snake girl swam back quickly, and said to Harry hissingly, "I just followed the order of the master of the office to make an announcement. Now, please come in!"

The portrait moved away, revealing the deep doorway, but Harry didn't rush into the office. He asked in an interrogating tone, "I think the Parseltongue has priority. What made you ignore that right?"

[I did not ignore your rights, Your Highness Slytherin, I...]

"Where are you?" Snape hurriedly walked to the door in a black robe, "Since you are here, come in for me, and you are not allowed to give orders to this crazy woman, you know, it is me , yes, the portrait of the gatekeeper!"

Harry is not used to obeying orders, he didn't enter the door and didn't take off the invisibility cloak, he just said to Snape lightly: "I also hope you can understand that this is Slytherin's office, and the Parsel Whisperer is here The real master, and you are just a temporary user."

"Crazy Potter!"

Snape felt angry and had nothing to say, he could only stand there staring at the air, letting the two hissing voices talk as if no one was there.

Fortunately, it is class time now, most of the students stay in the classroom, only a few Slytherin students pass by in the corridor, of course they can't see Harry, they can only see their headmaster standing angrily At the door of the office... No one dared to approach, let alone explore, everyone wisely chose to take a detour.

Under the good environment created by Snape, Harry's interrogation of Medusa went very smoothly, and even punished her a little. When Harry walked into Snape's office, the portrait closed silently behind him , The students who passed by here were surprised to find that Mrs. Medusa was trembling and curled up in a corner, and all her hair had disappeared, that is to say, she had become bald.

In the office, Snape's anger finally broke out without being disturbed.

"What did you do to my portrait?"

"It's just a little curse, you don't have to be nervous, I have always been tolerant to those who make mistakes but are still useful..." Harry took off the invisibility cloak and stood proudly in front of Snape, "And Madame Medusa , happens to belong to this type of person..."

"Uh..." Snape was speechless, because Harry's temperament was completely different from usual at this moment, Harry ignored him, but walked to the sofa and sat down on his own, a wine bottle filled with amber liquid Flying from his robes, followed by a bag of apples...

A moment later, a huge silver plate floated above the sofa, containing a plate of apples cut into small pieces, and two crystal glasses filled with 1/5 of the wine.

Harry picked up one of the glasses, took a sip carefully, and said to Snape after savoring the mellow taste: "Don't you try it? This is Hennessy Cognac, which is a hundred times stronger than your whiskey .”

"That's enough, Potter! Don't play tricks in front of me!" Snape seemed to be awakened suddenly, he must have been stupid just now, why would he stand there and let Potter make nonsense, "Don't talk to Slater Even if you know Parseltongue, it can't change the fact that you are a stupid Gryffindor lion."

Harry stretched his legs to make himself sit more comfortably, the wine glass in his hand shook slightly, and the amber liquid appeared crystal clear, "Stubborn people always refuse to face the truth, Severus, you should really listen to Medou Madam Sha called me, she called me Your Highness Slytherin..."

"And you..." Snape interrupted Harry eagerly, "Are you proud of it? Your Excellency the Savior!"

"Why not! Not every student is entitled to share in the honor of the founder of the academy."

There was a moment of silence in the office, and Snape stared at Harry incredulously, until Harry finished his first glass of wine and tapped the glass again to fill it with amber liquid again, Snape He said, "You are underage. As your professor, I am obliged to discipline you. Gryffindor will lose 10 points for your drinking behavior."

Harry laughed contemptuously, "No more to say, Severus?"

"Humph!"

Facts have proved that Snape really has nothing to say, he can't say that Slytherin himself is a dark wizard, and Slytherin's students are all reservists of Death Eaters. You know, as a Slytherin Dean, he is extremely defensive, so he can only snort coldly to express his arrogance and disdain.

"Since you have nothing to say, then listen to me, why don't you order Medusa to block me from the door..."

"I do not……"

"It didn't work out!"

Harry stopped Snape's excuses, "Because Medusa couldn't do it - it would be against her nature to do that, of course she couldn't. Oh! Severus, how could you be so unseemly?

You know, I am your creditor. It is only natural to pay back the debt. If you shut the creditor out, is this the rhythm of reneging on the debt? "

Harry had every reason to be angry. He brought food and wine to meet his lover privately today. He only wanted to make Snape happy with good things in his heart, and then hugged and made out. Cold water was poured on his head, cooling his heart from the inside out. If Snape didn't give Snape a good hand today, the evil fire in his heart might not be able to be suppressed.

"I never intended to renege on the debt, Merlin testifies! If you only regard this as a debt, I feel relieved!" Snape also became agitated, he still couldn't understand the strange perception of the savior on the debt, "I killed your parents, you hated me and even killed me, I have no complaints, but you actually made such a request, such a perverted, unacceptable request!"

Harry rubbed his forehead and sighed, he knew it would be like this, after too long time, Snape regretted it, obviously when he left last time, he kissed Snape himself, and Snape didn't refuse.

If he had taken him while the iron was hot at that time, he would have no chance to go back on his word. This is all due to that old lunatic Dumbledore. He happened to come to discuss things with Snape at that time, oh, what a fool The annoying old immortal, why is he not dead yet!

"Listen, Potter!"

Seeing that Harry had no further action, Snape mistakenly believed that he could be persuaded, "I am willing to repay the debt I owe you, I, I am a potions master, and the youngest potions master in the wizarding world... "

Snape blushed a little when he said this, he probably had never sold himself like this before, which made Harry very amused, and even thought of teasing, "So what? The youngest Potions Master , will your veritaserum be more effective than Slughorn's?"

"Don't be silly, Potter! Successful Veritaserum doses work the same!"

Snape was a serious scholar.

"So, what you can do, Slughorn can do too. In other words, the youngest potions master is just one of many potions masters, and you are not irreplaceable, am I right? West Fleurs."

"Not many, definitely not many, potion masters are never mass-produced!"

"But you're not alone!"