When HP is a professor dressed as Harry

After making the decision, Dumbledore immediately asked Phoenix Fawkes to send a message to Snape, and hurriedly called the Potions Professor who had just woken up.

"Severus, Harry said you taught him Occlumency, so I want to verify it." Dumbledore said to Snape with a smile.

But after all, Snape saw that little Potter ran to the headmaster's office abnormally early in the morning, and Albus suddenly mentioned the matter of Occlumency, so it must be that little Potter had something to hide from him.

It seems that I need to find a time to have a good talk with Albus, he hasn't explained the plan in detail last time.

"That's right." Snape replied with a cold look at Potter.

During the interview with Veritaserum, Potter Jr. did say that his Occlumency was taught by the future Snape.

"Then there is no problem." Dumbledore pondered for a moment, and then proposed, "Severus, can you...compete Harry with Occlumency? Harry said that his level is not weaker than yours gone."

Hearing this, Snape's eyes immediately glanced over suspiciously, and he pursed his lips, his expression somewhat sullen and provocative.

——It seems that Dumbledore deliberately provoked Snape, so that he could keep his hand.

And when they competed, Harry was responsible for defending his own brain, and Dumbledore still wanted to test his level.

Harry lowered his eyes, staring intently at Dumbledore's shoe toe, ignoring his knife-like gaze.

"Competition? Potter, I didn't expect your level to be so high?" Snape said with a half-smile.

The next moment, his face was instantly cold, and he used Soul Reaper on Harry without any warning.

Harry had absolutely no time to react, but his mind was subconsciously running Occlumency, as he had done hundreds of times before, and his eyes went blank.

Snape frowned, his obsidian eyes fixed on Harry, and he concentrated on increasing the intensity of the spell.

Harry's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his defenses to the maximum vigilantly.

Even if he faced Voldemort's insanity before, he didn't feel as difficult as facing himself now.

... Is that why there is a saying that the most difficult enemy to surpass is yourself?

For a while, both of them froze in place, competing with each other.

There was an anxious silence in the principal's office.Dumbledore looked at them from side to side, without showing any expression on his face, but clasped his palms together.

The silent confrontation had already been carried out more than a dozen times quickly between the two of them. Snape's lips were tightly pursed, and his expression slowly became serious.Harry gritted his teeth, sweat slowly seeping from his forehead.

Dumbledore noticed Harry's strangeness and was about to call off the contest.

Severus was the best Occlumency master he knew, and Harry's ability to persist for so long without losing under such an attack could already prove the excellence of Occlumency.

But just when Dumbledore was about to speak, a sudden change occurred.

Snape took a step back abruptly, as if avoiding something, his eyes suddenly went blank.

The reaction was——!

Dumbledore's expression became serious, and he looked at Harry quickly.

Sure enough, Harry suddenly frowned, and his pupils lost focus.

This means that they are already in someone's memory, could it be Harry...

Dumbledore's expression became surprised, but now he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, waiting for the two people to come back from memory.

……

When Harry fought back with great effort and broke through the defense of his brain, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He overdid it.

Even if he needed to win the Occlumency contest - but he didn't need to think about it, Snape would never want others to see his memories.

Especially when Harry's feet landed on the ground and he saw that the surrounding scene was under the trees by the black lake of Hogwarts - his face suddenly became even uglier.

Under the tree, a group of senior students gathered together and coaxed, whistles, laughter and applause rang out.

And in the open space between them, that familiar figure was hanging upside down in the air, struggling in vain, with an embarrassed and desperate expression.The four closest to him were all pointing at him cautiously with their wands, eager to do something.

An adult Snape also suddenly appeared in the air not far away. After he glanced at his surroundings, his face immediately turned pale, and then immediately turned into a rage.

"Potter!" Snape snarled, his dark eyes staring at Harry almost breathing fire, and then he rushed towards him.

"how dare you--"

Harry watched Snape's expression from a distance, closed his eyes as if evading, trying to leave Snape's memory.

...But in fact, even if he didn't watch it, this scene is still a memory he will never forget in his life.

With a nasty smile on Old Potter's face, he turned his head to look at the people next to him, and asked loudly, "Who wants to see me take off Snotty's underwear?"

The booing and jeering grew louder.

And the girl with red hair and blue eyes was also standing in the crowd at this time, the corners of her mouth seemed to rise up in a smile.

"Enough!" Snape suddenly grabbed Harry's shoulders, as hard as iron clamps were pinching Harry, and the pain was severe.

He and Harry snapped back into the quiet Headmaster's Office, panting emotionally.

"Severus?" Dumbledore looked over with suspicion, "Do you need a piece of chocolate?"

"I don't need it." Snape's voice was terribly low, staring at Harry with emptiness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape, but I won," said Harry forcefully.

He knew that saying that would only make him more angry.But if he doesn't take advantage of the present, and he decides this matter before he reacts in his rage——

In case Snape found out about the plan later, he certainly didn't want Harry Potter to risk it.

"That's right, you won." Snape's voice was as cold as ice.

This time he didn't even show a sneer, his face was terribly expressionless.He stared fixedly at Harry, as if trying desperately to hold back the terrifying storm that was churning in his eyes.

"Today - you mustn't - say a word," Snape finally said threateningly.

"I know." Harry agreed dryly with his head down.

Snape gave Dumbledore one last look before turning around abruptly and striding out of the headmaster's office.

"..."

He clutched his wand tightly and walked quickly in the corridor, almost unable to contain the rage and embarrassment in his heart, but the next moment, a familiar red light suddenly flashed past.

Snape stopped abruptly, and saw a piece of paper appear out of thin air with a sinking face, and slowly fell to the ground.

He picked it up and saw Dumbledore's familiar circle-in-circle font——

"Severus, come to the principal's office again at noon today."

"There is a memory that I think you must see."