[HP]Two Snape

What a farce!

Harry kicked away the dwarf elf who was still intoxicated playing the harp, slapped the table, picked up his plate, and ran back to Gryffindor Tower.

Seeing this, Snape gave Lockhart a hard look, damn, what a Valentine's Day...

what should I do now?

However, Harry just went back to the dormitory with the tray... Did he forget that Valentine's Day is not a statutory holiday, and there are two consecutive Potions classes this morning.

Did Snape suddenly feel that his sense of existence was a bit low?

The former Harry...whether it was when they hated each other or later, he never dared to forget to take Potions class!

Is my recent prestige not enough?

"Severus, what happened?" McGonagall asked worriedly.

Snape turned his head expressionlessly, put down the hand that was kneading his brow, "No, of course not."

Sure enough, Harry was late for Potions class today in front of the Gryffindor and Slytherin second-year students.

"Seven labor service, Potter. Now, return to your seat."

Harry was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, no points were deducted.

As for confinement... oh, who hasn't been fined several times for labor service when he was young?

With my mind absent-minded, these two Potions lessons went by quickly...and, the same goes for all of today's lessons.

After dinner, under the sympathetic gazes of Ron, Hermione and others, Harry walked briskly towards the cellar.

Why the brisk pace?Oh, that's because, he heard that he was the only one fined Snape's labor service in Hogwarts today.

(Ron & Hermione & Pansy & Draco & all the little animals: Is this a very happy thing!?)

The light in the cellar had always been dim, which was in line with Snape's usual impression, low-key, restrained, but occasionally... well, often, it made people feel eerie.

Harry felt his scalp tingling, oh well, he really prefers the bright and warm appearance of Gryffindor Tower.

At least it's not a place for ghost movies, is it?

Harry put his hand in his pocket unconsciously, and squeezed the wand in his pocket tightly with his right hand.

The lights in the cellar flickered and trembled, as if they would go out at any moment. Harry saw his own shadow on the wall flickering and flickering, and felt a chill down his spine.

At this time, the sentence "give me back my life" is complete.

【Stop~】

Harry froze and stopped

OhmyMerlin! What to be afraid of!

【What a slender and delicious little neck...】

Harry felt that he wanted to seriously consider whether to stop or not.

【No, no, no, cutie you can't escape~】

In the gloomy cellar, hearing such an idiot's tone is really very uncomfortable.

Harry's scalp tingled, damn it, since... if Draco could run away from the troll, there's no reason he couldn't.

Harry looked around cautiously, making sure that there were at least...at least 1.5 meters of suspicious creatures, well, now!

"Oh!"

"Sh*t!"

"F*ck!"

In the dim light, Harry, who jumped out like a stray dog ​​with his anus off, bumped into a wall of flesh.

"Ha...Potter?"

"Professor Snape?"

"...I thought it wasn't the first time you came to labor service." Snape stood up, shaking the dust on the wizard's robe.

"Oh, of course, yes, ah no, I mean..." Harry stammered, trying to explain.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Uh, there are ghosts."

"...Potter, Hogwarts, it seems, there is no shortage of...ghosts?"

"I know! But..." Harry told Snape what he had just heard.

Snape had a complicated look on his face. He couldn't be blamed for thinking wrong. Words like "little baby" came out of Harry's mouth, making him feel like he was being molested...

"Potter, do you remember last time... I think, it was still just a cat or something catching mice."

"Really? Uh, Hogwarts cats are really humorous..." Harry laughed dryly. Whose cats are so wretched?

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the two who were silent didn't know what to say for a while.

"Potter..."

"professor……"

……

"You speak first."

"what's up?"

"..." Snape decided to express himself directly with actions.

Turning around, the robe twirled gorgeously, "Labor service."

Harry touched his nose and followed silently.

Just then, however, there was a terrified scream from the corridor outside.

Snape and Harry looked at each other and ran out at the same time, Snape subconsciously pulled Harry behind him.

"It happened..." Before Harry could finish speaking, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

stone statue!

Colin!

Colin, still holding his camera, turned into a stone statue!

The one who screamed just now was a girl from Ravenclaw, a celebrity in her grade, Qiu Zhang, and soon, several professors nearby also rushed over.

Mag was also shocked when she saw this scene, which inevitably reminded her of the legend.

And if that legend becomes a reality...the meaning behind it is no longer a bedtime story to scare children.

"Mr. Potter, please take her to the medical wing." McGonagall pulled away Harry, who wanted to get closer. This matter is not suitable for children to deal with.

"I'll take them there." Snape said, "Just in case..."

Not much to say, Snape just glanced at Colin who had turned into a stone statue, McGonagall nodded, "Severus, I think you can call Professor Sprout here by the way. We need her help .”

"Of course." Snape walked between Harry and Cho Chang calmly, preventing puppy love from grabbing the doll.

———————The morning and evening line of the past night—————

"Have you heard that Colin was petrified last night?" Ron asked Harry while cutting the lamb chops in front of him during breakfast.

"Hmm..." Harry yawned, his spirits were low, he had several dreams last night, but he couldn't remember anything when he woke up.

"I heard that Senior Sister Qiu Zhang from Ravenclaw discovered it." Hermione also came over to intervene.

"Hmm..." and me too.Harry didn't intend to delve into the subject.

The first class is Transfiguration class, he absolutely... must not fall asleep in the class of his own dean.

So let him squint for a while now, okay?

Obviously... no.

It was still breakfast time, and the little Slytherin prince proudly led his entourage...to the Gryffindor table.

But everyone has already seen the strangeness. Although no one knows the reason, it is an indisputable fact that the heir of the Malfoy family has a close relationship with the savior.

Neither Slytherin nor Gryffindor would bother to make trouble if circumstances allowed.

I don't know when the tradition was left behind. Gryffindor and Slytherin must be at odds, and they will fight each other when they meet, but... the magic world is so big, one of my childhood playmates went to Gryffindor and the other to Slytherin It's not that nothing happened, but according to the tradition of the college...

Oh well, now with the example of the savior, shit traditions fuck off!

Hey, where did you just say that?

Oh yes, Draco, Bryce, Pansy, Goyle, Braque, a group of people came to the Gryffindor long table in a mighty way.

Draco had already vacated the seat in the circle of the savior with knowledge and interest, and Draco sat unceremoniously.

Gryffindor: Is there nothing to eat on the Slytherin table...

"You've heard about it too, right?" Draco cut to the chase without talking nonsense.

"Of course, who doesn't know now?" Hermione took a sip of pumpkin juice, "If it's still those rumors... forget it, I have a compiled version here."

With that said, Hermione pulled out a stack of parchment from which pocket she didn't know.

"... When did you tidy it up?" Ron wondered.

"Here, my new invention. The gossip pen." Another... quill that could bow flew out of Hermione's pocket.

"..."

"Do you think I'm such a boring person?" Draco scoffed.

"Like!" Harry buried his head in his arms, he just wanted to catch up on sleep before class... why is it so difficult!

He hates gossip...

"Scarhead...you disappoint me so much, as a top ten student at Hogwarts, as the savior of the wizarding world...how can you be so lacking in curiosity!?" Draco severely criticized Harry, Turning his head, "You should learn a lot from Hermione."

"..." Hermione accepted the praise calmly.

"I met the godfather when I first came out, and he told me that yesterday's situation was dangerous..." Draco began a 10-minute "Look, I have a good godfather, I'm well-informed about you Envy me or not, heh, it's useless to be envious, but if you don't envy me, I'll beat you to death" speech.

After finishing speaking, Draco looked at the professor's seat in shock.

Snape didn't know why, seeing Draco's gaze, he raised his glass in response.

Draco turned his head and looked at Harry and the others proudly.

"In other words, this is a monster that can petrify people?" Harry frowned.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere... There seems to be a legend mentioned in "The Dusty Memories of Hogwarts"..." Hermione pinched her eyebrows.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere." Pansy was also thinking about this question.

"I don't remember." Ron shook his head.

"..." Draco would never admit that his uncle had been ignored.

"The godfather also reminded me that I should carry a mirror with me recently..."

"Well, your hair is a bit messy." Pansy glanced at Draco and continued to discuss with Harry: "I remember..."

"Wait! Basilisk! Could it be a basilisk!" Hermione turned around and took out a...a large book thicker than six books from a small bag on her body.

"How did you do that?" Harry twitched his lips.

"This? A Christmas present from Professor McGonagall." Hermione thought Harry was talking about the space pocket on her body.

"..." No, I mean...how did you have the courage to read such a thick book.

"Let me just say I saw it last time..." Hermione flipped through it for a while, pointing to a picture and excitedly beckoned a few people over.

"Snake-like magical creatures with emerald green bodies are actually fundamentally different from poisonous snakes. For a long time, there have been only rare records of basilisks. Legend has it that it came from a magic egg laid by a seven-year-old rooster when Sirius was in the sky, and was born by a toad Hatch it. Its sight is the most dangerous weapon of attack: any creature that meets its gaze directly will die instantly, and creatures that intersect indirectly (such as looking in a mirror) will petrify. As long as there is enough food, the basilisk can usually Live for a long time.” (Excerpt from Du Niang)

"...so ugly." Draco concluded.

"...Hmm." The rest of the people hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

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