[HP] Seven Nights Talk

But it turns out that Harry has to solve more than Quirrell, who has not been exposed yet, and he is also facing other big problems.For example, Professor Severus Snape, who always liked to find fault with him.

At the breakfast table on Friday, Ron made the announcement with a dejected look on his face. "We're going to have Potions class with Slytherin today!" Although it was the first time they had Snape's class, it didn't affect his hearing from the twin brothers that Snape was an "eccentric" , greasy, scruffy old bat" description.It's just that before he really faced it, he still held a glimmer of hope: "Is it possible that they are lying to me again? What do you think, Harry?"

"I think you'd better be full," Harry replied inarticulately as he stuffed himself with a treacle pie.He didn't need to hear what the Weasley brothers had to say to know it was the truth.Leaving aside Snape's personal hygiene, at least his preference for Slytherin is universally recognized, and his dislike of other houses is also universally recognized-especially when it comes to him, he is completely angry.

Thinking in this way, Harry poured himself another cup of hot chocolate, sincerely hoping that after drinking this, he would not be so easily irritated by Snape.He didn't want to quarrel with the Potions professor, especially after knowing that the other party protected him only out of love and guilt for his mother.In any case, now that he was the one who knew better, he should have shown more patience.

"Noble sentiments, savior." A low sneer sounded in his head, no doubt the awakened Voldemort. "Congratulations, you're finally right, although I really don't want to say it." To be honest, he had always believed that Snape's infatuation with Lily was temporary, but the savior's mind that couldn't be closed all the time gave him an advantage machine.And when he saw what Snape's memory revealed in the Pensieve, he could no longer deceive himself that he was a loyal Death Eater.

"Congratulations on finally being willing to face reality once more, Dark Lord." Harry retaliated bluntly after eating and drinking.At first, when he was taken by Voldemort, he could tear down the roof angrily; but now he is almost numb, because he finds that it is impossible to guard against - he still has a soul piece on him, and he is inseparable from the diary every day ——It's strange to be able to hide it!But the situation didn't mean he was happy to be found out about what he was thinking, even though Voldemort was now a harmless diary and seemed irreversible.

Harry had no resistance to this thought, and Voldemort picked it up in the next instant. "I knew you were gloating," he said bitterly, "don't think you won't pay for it in the future."

If he hadn't been galloping down the corridors of Hogwarts with Ron, Harry would have shown his disdain for this weak threat with a shrug and a white eye. "Okay, I'll wait, as long as you change back. And even if you change back, the request of the god of death is still valid, right?"

That's true.Voldemort fell silent, he felt that his authority had been unconsciously suppressed to the lowest level by the Savior—who has ever seen the Savior spare no effort to ridicule others?Is he the one who has seen it?However, it was obviously not like this at the beginning!Could it be that the result of the past few months is that he has learned countless truths from the savior that he didn't know before, and the savior has learned the sarcasm without changing his face from him?

Voldemort, who was thinking this way, didn't realize that this question had deviated from his previous purpose - to kill the savior -.He already knew he couldn't hit Harry and had to accept it, but when something happened, he liked to annoy Harry, as if it could cover up his gaps in some areas (such as no wand).

Whatever the reason, Voldemort had now given Harry a break from Avada Kedavra - only a body could satisfy him!A body that can hold a wand!Considering that the savior wants to kill his own other horcruxes, he must succeed before the savior makes a move!

The two people's goals are directly opposite to Maimang, and it cannot be said that they are harmonious.But at this time, none of them could have predicted that the development of the matter was completely off track.

By the time Harry and Ron sat down on the chairs in the cellar, it was time for class, and billowing black robes appeared at the door of the classroom almost at the same time.Snape was basically as strict as McGonagall, in his own behavior as well as in his treatment of other house students outside of Slytherin.He walked to the podium, scanned the whole class with cold black eyes, and then began the roll call that must be passed by freshmen.

When Harry was clicked, Snape paused, and then whispered: "Yes, that's right, our first year has a big guy, the famous savior, Harry Potter."

Although the sound was not loud, the classroom was very quiet and the whole class could hear it.Everyone looked between Harry, who was sitting upright, and Snape on the podium, very puzzled.Because Snape's tone was different from Flitwick's joy, it was full of disgust.

Harry said nothing.

It wasn't a big deal, Harry tried his best to pretend he didn't hear the sarcasm and disdain, he knew now that Snape would never take a liking to his father's face.

He saved you for your mother's sake, Harry reminded himself, but that kind of possibility only exploded when his life was in danger, and it would never be reflected in a Hogwarts classroom.

Harry stared at the Potions textbook, thinking about these things, and barely heard the roll call that followed.And when he finally came back to his senses, it was because Snape started to ask him the same old way again: "...Did you dare to distract yourself in the first class, Potter? It seems that I really underestimated is you?"

Only then did Harry notice that there was a hand pushing him under the table, it was Ron.And this little gesture obviously didn't escape Snape's eyes, because he had already stepped down from the podium: "After Potter's ear failed, Weasley, did your hands unfortunately cramp?"

Ron, who was called, stopped and blushed.Snape was already venting his anger, but now he turned his attention back to Harry: "Can you hear me now, Potter? Don't tell me, do you need me to repeat it?"

"No!" Harry replied reflexively, never wanting to be slighted by Snape, and never was.And when he stood up, he realized that he really didn't hear what Snape was saying just now.He did remember the three questions Snape had given him in the first place, and he remembered the answers, but in what order?Is it the water of life and death, sheep stomach, or aconitum?

"Life and death water." A small voice rang out, and Harry almost trembled.Then he realized that he was too nervous to recognize the voice as Voldemort's.

Snape had been watching his reaction.First, there was slight sweat on the forehead, and then there was a sudden trembling... Is this reaction really Lily's child?Back then, Lily's Potions class was basically on par with him...

Thinking of Lily, and seeing the disgusting face in front of him, Snape felt his negative emotions rise immediately. "you……"

He was about to say something, but before he could, Harry said, "Deadwater!"

Snape narrowed his eyes.correct?But he didn't show any sign of praise, but immediately followed up with two questions.Harry heard it this time, and naturally he answered faster each time.In the end, Snape said nothing, just let him sit down.

But even if nothing actually happened, everyone could sense the unfriendly atmosphere between them - exactly, it was Snape's unilateral hatred for Harry.Because in the next lesson, they made the simplest scabies potion, he picked the Gryffindors from time to time, especially Harry's cauldron.But Harry learned how to behave this time. He didn't speak or look left and right. He followed the operation steps strictly. Even Snape couldn't fault him.

After one class, Gryffindor's points still hadn't been kept, but Harry was sure he'd kept his share.When they went out, Ron dared to ask him impatiently: "What's the matter? Harry, what's your problem with him? Does he hate you at all?"

Yeah, hating my dad, and hating me by the way, Harry thought to himself, but said, "I don't know." Just now, Voldemort did him another favor by saving him from being caught by Sneaker. Pu's spittle stars drowned.It seems that he should be careful in his potions class in the future...

"Just listen to me." Voldemort said suddenly in his head.

Harry expressed considerable doubts about that. "You actually offered to help me? Do you remember what you learned so many years ago?"

"I think you should have heard Dumbledore say that I am the best student Hogwarts has ever seen." Voldemort said tactfully, "Also, this will give you a deeper understanding of where the gap between us lies." .”

Such a condescending tone...Harry really wanted to teach him manners.What he didn't realize, though, was that Voldemort had used "us" in the latter sentence, and Voldemort didn't realize it himself.