[HP]Two Snape

Snape and Lucius went into the cellar one after the other. Originally, Snape was going to persuade Lucius, but... Snape felt that it would be bad if Snape ruined his good deed.

Moreover, Snape set Lucius up with the mentality of negotiating a dowry with his future father-in-law.

"Severus, it's about the dragon, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you. As the godfather of the dragon, I think you have an obligation to tell me whether Dumbledore has taken any adverse actions against Draco."

"Of course, my old friend." Snape replied slowly, "But what happened this time, actually...has nothing to do with Dumbledore."

"So someone else attacked Draco?"

"Lucius, why are you just unwilling to believe that Draco has become like this?"

Lucius did not answer, but took out the wand from the snake-headed cane to play with, "I don't know, Severus, you would believe this. The status of the Malfoy family now, I think, is not only due to Malfoy's respect for King Gallon. obsession."

Also, be wary of the "rituals" from heaven.

"If I'm not mistaken, Dumbledore wants to focus on the Malfoy's house and force me to choose a side?"

After all, one of the two people who had such powerful magical talents back then became the greatest white wizard of this century, and the other was the first generation of Dark Lord.

But this time, the two children, according to the judgment of several professors present at the time, should have much more magic power than Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Although the Malfoy family had the Imperius Curse as an excuse, in the eyes of the people in the magic world, their image must not be as bright as that of the savior.

Then, there are two gifted children again, one is the savior and is regarded as Dumbledore's successor, then the other...

So don't blame Lucius for thinking too much, the timing of all this happened is really... a coincidence.

Lucius put pressure on the president of the Daily Prophet, and stuffed a lot of Galleons back and forth at Rita Skeeter, so it was considered that "Malfoy's little heir——" Three generations of Dark Lords".

"You're right, but... I don't think Dumbledore has this kind of ability..." Snape suddenly thought of something, stopped, and paused for two seconds, "Maybe...maybe."

Snape suddenly thought, isn't this a very good opportunity?

"Lucius, you are right. Although I don't know what happened yet, a sudden increase in magic power is not necessarily a good thing. Whether it is Dumbledore or other people with ulterior motives, I promise you, I will I will definitely protect Draco."

"Severus, thank you." Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Lucius got up to leave.

"You're welcome, you know, I've always loved Draco very much."

However, there is always a but in everything.

"But..." Snape said, "In the current situation, you have to put on a show, after all..." Snape shrugged, "Draco's talent is amazing."

"What are you trying to tell me?" Lucius sat down again, looking at Snape again with a searching look in his eyes.

"Dumbledore got the news that there is one in your manor... you know, in this level... the day after tomorrow at the latest, Arthur Weasley will go to your manor to search for black magic items. This time, there will be A search warrant from the Ministry of Magic... a special warrant."

"..." Lucius remained silent. There were a lot of black magic items at home, but the one that could arouse Dumbledore's great interest could only be related to that one.

"Lucius." Snape was not in a hurry, considering his old friend, he certainly knew that as someone who knew the final result, there were some things he didn't intend to explain too clearly, but these hints, he believed in Lucius' ability to judge , should be able to make...

Everyone will be happy with the decision.

"Yes, my friend, I think I know how to do it." Lucius looked up again, still wearing the most perfect smirk, "So, I think, tomorrow night, your fireplace will be open for me? "

"Of course. I'm Draco's godfather, your forever friend, aren't I?"

"Good night, then." Lucius put the wand back into the snake's head cane, and walked to the fireplace.

Lucius picked up the glory potions that were on the table by the fireplace, "Severus, I thought, maybe you would think that these potions could work better?"

Lucius' smile carried a hint of irrefutable meaning.

"Of course, Malfoy always deserved better." Snape nodded, taking the glory potion back from Lucius' hand.

"See you tomorrow night."

"See you tomorrow night."

The good show here has just ended, but in the principal's office, there is still a certain discussion, or competition.

Snape was discussing a very important matter with Dumbledore in the headmaster's office.

Harry's custody.

Dumbledore still insisted that Harry must stay with his Muggle aunt.

Also, he really wanted to know why Snape wanted custody of Harry all of a sudden.

"Severus, can you tell me when did you start caring so much about this child?"

"Since I know what your so-called princely life in the Muggle world is like."

"..." Dumbledore was silent, but those eyes still looked at Snape unflinchingly.

"A cupboard that falls to dust whenever someone walks up the stairs. A cot that's not even as big as your desk. Old t-shirts that are forever fat, snide comments that go with you, endless chores to do. Live, an 11-year-old house-elf." Snape's voice became calmer and calmer, but the anger hidden under the calmness was chilling.

"If this is what you think a princely life is, then, I beg you, Albus, please let me give Harry Potter an ordinary life, the life a child should have, he doesn't need this Prince lives."

"Even so..." the old man spoke with some difficulty, "I still think... Harry is safe staying in Privet Drive."

"No magic is ever safe, Albus." Snape shook his head. "Have you forgotten the sacrifices of Lily and Potter? For Lily's sake, Albus... let Harry be normal and at peace." life, isn't it good?"

"It's because of Lily." The old man raised his head, his deep eyes met Snape's dark eyes, "You know what Lily died for, don't..."

"Don't let Lily's death become meaningless."

"..." Snape took a step back slightly, his fists clenched unconsciously.

Lily's death and Harry's death were things that he was powerless to change in his previous life. In his whole life, the two Potters were the deepest pain in his heart.

"I insist too. Albus, if... I remember that there are vacant houses on Privet Drive." Snape made a concession. Of course, he did not forget the purpose of negotiating today, the semester is coming to an end, he can't Then let Harry live that kind of life at the Dursley's house under the circumstances that he already knew.

Dumbledore was silent for a while, and finally sighed, the old man was a little tired, "That's it, Severus, I think, you will protect Harry, just like before? He is Lily's child. "

"I'll protect him," Snape replied.

Lily's child, Harry's identity is not the only one, he has another identity, one that is more worthy of his protection.

Harry is still resting in the hospital wing. Hermione and Ron came to see him in the afternoon, but Madam Pomfrey chased him away soon. Harry was lying alone on the hospital bed in the hospital wing, and Draco was taken by Snape Back to the cellar to take care of, so naturally, as Harry of Gryffindor, it is not suitable to appear in the cellar to recuperate.

Harry smiled wryly. In fact, he envied Draco very much, unlike him who came to Hogwarts alone. Although he had many friends by his side to accompany him, relatives, relatives who had been with him for many years and those who had just met for less than a year Friends, the feeling is naturally different.

Perhaps years of friendship will turn into family affection, but now...

He really envied Draco, at Hogwarts, there was still a godfather who could take care of Draco.

"If only I could have a godfather..." Harry mumbled unconsciously, Snape's hand that was about to knock on the door froze, and then slowly let it go.

After a while, Harry's even breathing came from inside.

Snape walked in softly, took a chair and placed it in front of Harry's bed.

Harry was asleep, but his brow was still furrowed.

Snape sat down, clasped his hands in his lap, and just sat quietly.

Harry, do you remember those at all?

Those memories may be heavy and sharp, but to Snape, those memories are really important, no matter how much Harry fears him, loathes him, or even stays away from him when he thinks of them, but...

He still wanted Harry to have those memories.

At least it was fair to him, and to Harry too.

The Harry who had those memories was his Harry, the Harry who had those memories and made choices about who he was now, was his Harry.He'd rather Harry have those memories and change his mind about him, but he can still bet that Harry still loves him rather than...

He knew that this soul was Harry's, such a clean and pure soul, and he was destined to chase after this soul, but he loved it, but he didn't know what it was that he loved.

Did he really love Harry, or was he the one who gave almost everything for him?

Or, as long as he can give everything for him, it doesn't matter who he is?

When Snape first realized the problem, he thought he was so ridiculous.

But when he saw Harry's clear and innocent eyes, there was no trace of the love in his memory, only the guard and fear of the strange teacher, he was still flustered...

What is his love, his greasy old bat, in love with?How scared is he, he is actually just greedy for that warmth?

Lily, the woman he once loved the most, brought him deep despair and pain when she left. He thought he would never have anyone else again, but later, Harry...

And when Harry left him, he not only felt the overwhelming despair and pain, but also, a kind of emptiness where his whole being was pulled away from his body.

He didn't understand, what is love, is it that person, or what that person did?If it's the former, then as long as it's the person's appearance and soul, it doesn't matter. If it's the latter, doesn't it matter who does these things?

He was so afraid that before he could think clearly about these issues, he would fail Harry's love again, but... how could Harry have the energy for another ten years?

He wanted the Harry who had the same memories as him, and maybe when he saw those quiet loving green eyes again, he would know the answer.

So, please, Harry...

Don't let him bear those memories alone.

Snape's hand was on Harry's, through the thick snow-white quilt of the hospital wing.

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