When HP is a professor dressed as Harry

When the two returned to Hogwarts to meet Dumbledore, they found that neither the old professor nor Malfoy had returned.

Harry was not surprised by this. Whether it was reconvening the Order of the Phoenix, convincing Malfoy to join, or going to get the gold cup, it was a matter of time.In contrast, it is much easier to stay in the locket Horcrux in Black's old house safely.

"Now we have one more important thing." Snape tapped his knuckles on his arm, glanced lightly at Harry, his voice was cold and drawn out.

"Huh?" Harry's thoughts turned sharply, realizing what they were going to face now that they had nothing to do, "Two weeks haven't arrived yet, but Voldemort already knows where I live."

This means that the Dursleys need to move immediately, and he can no longer stay in Privet Drive. The magic left by Lily in his blood is still four days away from being activated. During this period, Harry will be the most dangerous .

"You also need to move immediately." Harry stated, when he looked at the man in black robe, his eyes showed a little heavy look.

Since Snape blatantly betrayed Voldemort, his hatred in the mysterious man's heart has skyrocketed, and it is hard to say who will be on and off with Harry.Spider's End can no longer be lived.Harry was without a doubt the one who knew Severus Snape's feelings best at this point.

Even though it represented his gloomy and unbearable childhood, that house left an indelible mark on his heart. He suddenly said that he wanted to abandon it, and even Harry felt a trace of melancholy and heavy discomfort from memories. .

"Is Mr. Potter thinking too much?"

The corner of Snape's mouth was pulled up, revealing a slick smirk, he crossed his arms, looking not as uncomfortable as Harry thought, and he simply set his eyes on Harry's gray Muggle body Clothes, mockingly said, "Voldemort is trying his best to find his savior boy, come and take an Avada, I have no other time to mourn the ownership of a house."

He pressed the bag under the robe that contained Peverell's ring, turned around and strode to leave the principal's office, the black robe waved away in a sharp arc behind him again.But when Snape walked to the door and found that Harry hadn't followed, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows:

"Potter? Did I guess wrong, you'd rather pack your bags and wait for Albus to come back and move in with your godfather?"

"Don't say such things, I'm so hungry that I can't skip lunch." Harry was also disgusted by this sentence, couldn't help shivering, and quickly followed.

He's just thinking about the messed up situation right now.

Voldemort has been resurrected, there are still two Horcruxes that have not been obtained, and the identity of the most elite double agent on their side has also been exposed. The situation is very bad, but Harry finds it pleasant--I have to say, those It feels good to leave all the troublesome and trivial matters to Professor Dumbledore behind him to consider and solve.

Because in the last life, he was always the one who followed behind to clean up the troubles.Harry was sick of feeling that way.

After half an hour.

Harry, who quickly packed his luggage, and Snape, who also packed his belongings, met again in Hogsmeade.Harry knew that Dumbledore was worried about moving the Dursleys and other things. What he had to do now was to obediently follow Snape's side to ensure his safety for the next few days.

"Where are you going to buy your new house?" Harry asked the question calmly.Both of them are now homeless.

"..." Snape's face suddenly became a little gloomy. He seemed to want to utter a word, but he still didn't make a sound after a long time.

"If you want to live in seclusion among the Muggles, we will find an agency faster." Harry said the experience he observed in his previous life.

"No." It seemed that these words made Snape make up his mind, he finally spoke, his eyes shifted to Harry, and he said dryly and with difficulty, "Let's go to Godric's Hollow."

Harry was taken aback, his expression suddenly becoming unnatural.

It is a gathering place for half-wizards. The former Potter family and Dumbledore's family all lived there, and Lily was also buried there... It was a place that Harry could not recall. When I was young, I never set foot there again.

Because he could mourn silently in his heart, but he never dared to go to the tombstone in Godric's Hollow.

"Then go." But at this moment, Harry still pretended to be nonchalant and agreed with Snape's opinion, "Godric's Hollow is much safer than the place where Muggles live."

Ever since he really understood his intentions, Harry completely restrained his thoughts of playing tricks on Snape.When he didn't care, he could pretend to say he liked Snape, but when he really liked it, he couldn't say a word.He'd just be careful not to show it, like a Slytherin should.

Be cautious, patient, try to please him without any trace, and then look forward to impressing his big bat one day.

Harry knew he had always been damned clumsy when it came to relationships.

But fortunately, he also knew that no one would be interested in Severus Snape, the greasy and evil old bat, so no one would compete with him, and he had enough time to maintain this new crush, isn't it?

"Potter, what are you in a daze for?"

Snape's brows were drawn into a knot, and deep creases formed between them.

The boy had been in a daze since he came out of the illusion just now. Although he hid it well, Snape still noticed that his mind was distracted.He couldn't help but raised his hand and cast the detection spell again, deeply suspecting that there was still some evil spell on Harry Potter that he hadn't detected, or that the illusion had brought him some damage.

This worried Snape a little, but he didn't show it.

"Hold on to me, if you don't want to be left somewhere." Snape could only warn again before Apparating.He hoped the boy would be in better spirits after seeing a good lunch and a safe and peaceful new home.

The two fell to the ground with a feeling of being squeezed through a narrow pipe.

The village looks small, quiet and peaceful.In the middle of the village there is a small square with a war memorial.People are used to passing by it, walking slowly on the gravel road.Common green plants are planted on the exposed land by the roadside, which has not been carefully cared for, but it is not messy.

The atmosphere here is different from other places, it looks like a very suitable place to live.

Snape looked around, nodded in satisfaction, and deliberately let himself ignore the monument in the middle of the small square - because as long as a wizard approached it, the monument would become a statue of the Potter family of three.

It took them a while to figure out which house to buy - in fact Snape didn't think about it at all, but settled on seeing the two-storey house that could accommodate two people, including balconies and flower gardens .

The main thing is to clean the house next, and it will take more time to arrange the furniture they brought.

"Eat first." Snape came back after signing a series of delivery procedures, and stuffed a wad of oiled paper into Harry's hand, with an awkward and unnatural expression, "It seems that this afternoon will be used to deal with it." The furniture, I don't think you'll last the night?"

He had to reluctantly change what he thought of as a "big lunch plan" into a "big dinner plan."

Harry opened the oiled paper and saw half of a steaming pie. He looked up in surprise and admitted, "That's right, I'm starving."

"What about you?" Harry couldn't help asking again, "Are you going to put the furniture straight away? No lunch?"

Snape and him had a thrilling day, and Harry knew that the man hadn't eaten anything, and he would have been hungry by now, but Snape wanted to bring him a pie, but he didn't plan to save some for himself of it?

"..." Snape didn't seem to intend to answer this question, his expression turned from embarrassment to anger for a moment, but he didn't know what he thought of, and finally he took out a ball of oil paper from his pocket stiffly and silently, opened it, and spread it on the magic stick. On Master Yao's palm - is the familiar half of the pie.

"..." The air became silent for a while, and Harry was suddenly too startled to speak.

Although he is very straight, Snape's behavior of sharing the same pie with him... really... made him have to think about it...

The man in black turned his face away expressionlessly and began to eat the half of the pie, as if he was determined not to answer Harry's next word, but the roots of his ears hidden under the broken hair began to turn slightly red.

Harry cleared his throat with an effort, thinking he must be thinking too much.

Given his current harmonious relationship with Snape's friend's son, it's not surprising that Snape's subtle care for him is reflected in all aspects.

Don't forget... Snape liked Lily.

Harry reminded himself again.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel the kind of heartache, pain and jealousy that you can't ask for.Probably because...his current rival is also someone he likes?And if Lily and Snape were compared together to see who was more beautiful, it was uncertain what conclusion Harry would draw.

...Of course I like Lili more!

This simple lunch ended silently in a strange and ambiguous atmosphere.

Then came the highlight of the afternoon - placing the furniture.

For Snape, this was originally a very simple matter, but now that he is not alone in this house, he has to consider Harry's aesthetics and feelings, since Harry didn't bring any furniture at all. The biggest piece was only clothes, so the two had no choice but to go to the furniture store in the village to buy some new ones.

"What color curtains do you want?" Snape tried to ask in the most insipid tone, but in fact he pulled himself together.

He has never known what Harry likes, and this time it is a good opportunity to decorate the new home.

"Dark green." Harry said without thinking.

"It's in your room, not our shared living room." Snape tried to remind the Potter bastard vaguely.After all, the boy is a Gryffindor, and the usual meals are catered to his tastes, now even the decoration style wants to follow his lead?

This was too forbearing, and Little Potter's expression seemed to have been used to it, and the forbearance caused a slight pain in Snape's heart.

"Then..." Harry was alert.

He realized that he had to start caring about his impression in Snape's mind. Although the two got along well now, would the dark green curtains look too depressing?Harry knew that Snape wouldn't like someone so gloomy and gloomy, he liked something purer, sunny and warm...like...

When he came back to his senses, Harry had already discovered that he had chosen a moonlight white curtain by mistake.

Before Harry had time to express his regret, he saw the fleeting relief and a touch of joy in the eyes of the man in black.

Ok.

Consoling himself, Harry twisted his expression of toothache into a smile, and silently swallowed the words of regret.

At least, Severus liked it...

The author has something to say: Happy Birthday Allen!

Great Professor (joyed): I finally observed Harry's preferences!

Little Professor (distorted expression): Since Severus likes this style... then this one is fine.