[Harry Potter] My Half-Blood Prince

When people are afraid of something, they will make up countless reasons to convince themselves.

Recently, Harry has been having nightmares. He dreams of the mysterious man, and he dreams that he is among the Death Eaters.

He could see what the big devil was doing, and he had a feeling that he was the mysterious man, and he was closely connected with the mysterious man.

Every time he wakes up from a nightmare, Harry will become very disturbed. He knows the secret of the mysterious man, and he knows what the mysterious man will do next.

But he couldn't tell anyone, even his good friend Hermione thought he was crazy and asked him to stop having such nightmares.

However, this was out of Harry's control.

This semester, the whole school is shrouded in a dark atmosphere.

The wizarding world is divided into two camps, one part is Dumbledore's camp. They believe in Harry and the mysterious man has returned, and they are waiting in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

The other part is the camp of the Ministry of Magic. They think that the mysterious man will not appear again, and the mysterious man is dead. These are all Harry's lies to confuse the public.

Dumbledore's power has been weakened by the Ministry of Magic, and Dumbledore's control over the school is getting less and less, and even the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Vrumchi has power over everyone.

This short and fat lady always has a funny smile on her face, and she is dressed in girly pink all over, making her body more rounded.

From a distance, she looks like a pink ball.

She is the most loyal supporter of the current Minister of Magic.

She believed that the mysterious man would not come back again, and students did not need to learn such advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Even students cannot practice using magic after class, in all public places including corridors.

She made a series of regulations, except for the clubs appointed by her, all students could not form clubs.

The atmosphere of the school was extremely gloomy, and the school was the only place where Harry was willing to stay, but it obviously couldn't make Harry happy now.

Having frequent nightmares, Harry gradually became hysterical, and he was always in a trance.

Compared with Voldemort, Harry was more afraid of Snape. He was afraid that Snape would be angry and that Snape would be disappointed. Harry has been working hard, trying to be perfect in everything.

Harry always dreamed about the Great Devil. Dumbledore already knew that the boy who survived the catastrophe, Dumbledore believed that there was some kind of connection between Harry and Voldemort.

This kind of connection is very dangerous. Harry can know what the big devil is thinking, and by the same token, the big devil can also spy on Harry's thoughts, and even control Harry's thoughts.

Dumbledore asked Harry to learn to control his own thoughts and prevent the Great Devil from invading Harry's thoughts.

This task naturally fell to our youngest and most promising professor at Hogwarts, Professor Snape.

"You want me to train that kid?"

Snape looked disgusted and extremely reluctant.

"Yes, the whole of Hogwarts, I believe only you can do it," said Dumbledore.

He had always given Snape unconditional trust.

"With that kid's aptitude, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

Snape still looked disgusted.

"You use your method to teach, I have no problem." Dumbledore said.

"Using my method to teach?" Snape smiled, "I'm afraid the child won't be able to bear it."

He would just torture Harry to death.

Dumbledore still didn't take it seriously.

"He's more powerful than you think," said Dumbledore.

"Okay, then we'll see," Snape said.

All Hogwarts students tremble when the name Snape is mentioned.

Many junior students trembled even at the mention of Snape's name.

This man with a gloomy face always half-covers his face with his half-long hair, his eyes are always shining with a cold light, his face is always rigid, unsmiling, and his voice is low and low. Not a trace of emotion.

There are always exceptions. Slytherin students like Snape very much. Maybe it should not be described as liking, but respect.

They always liked to follow Snape's back, even though Snape always scolded them seriously, they still enjoyed it.

Even senior girls have Professor Snape's club.

I don't know when this support club started, and it was like a prairie fire, burning more and more intensely.

Many girls couldn't help but join in, discussing everything about Professor Snape enthusiastically.

The first time Ron found out that there was such a club in school, he complained: Could it be that these girls deliberately used such a club as a cover to scold Snape?

In fact, the society was full of Snape fantasies.

The girls said plausibly: Don't you think Professor Snape's eyes are very charming?Professor Snape was very handsome.

If Harry had heard these words in the past, he would have felt terrible, thinking that those girls were whimsical.

But Harry had seen, glimpsed at the ball, that Snape did have a handsome face, and that serious face was full of stories of the years.

After getting along with each other for several years, from the disgust at the beginning, to now, an indescribable feeling.

Harry could tell very clearly that he didn't dislike Snape at all now, and even admired him.

The youngest dean of Hogwarts, a genius in Potions, and the most outstanding graduates in the history of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

With so much honor on Snape's body, it's hard to ignore his brilliance.

Apart from admiration, Harry also had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For a long time, Harry hoped that he could grow up faster.

In the past, he hoped to be independent when he grew up and escape the control of his uncle's family.

And now, Harry wished he could stand in front of Snape like a man.

Well, in the form of a man!

Harry couldn't figure out how he felt about Snape, he just knew that every time he saw Snape, he felt happy.

He couldn't figure out why this young man was jumping for joy.

When Dumbledore asked Harry to study with Snape after class, he didn't resist at all, and even faintly looked forward to it.

Even facing Snape's permanently gloomy, expressionless face, Harry didn't feel afraid, as if he had been immunized against Snape's indifference.

The more vicious Snape looked, the less afraid he was.