Professor HP is not a pedophile

With Harry as a labor force, Severus saved a lot of time, and he used the saved time to develop the poison.That's right, it's poison!He wants to improve an ancient prescription accidentally obtained from abroad, improve the poison that can destroy the body and soul at the same time into a colorless and odorless one, and then poison Quirrell and the main soul of Voldemort attached to him to death.

After living for two lifetimes, Severus knew too well that killing a snake meant killing him, so he wanted to seize the opportunity that no one knew about Horcruxes, and act first while the main soul was still relatively weak.As for whether he would be noticed by Dumbledore, he also thought about it. After finishing this matter, he will confess to Dumbledore. There is no reason to let him do everything alone, isn't it?

But before the potion called "Blood Poison" was improved, a major event happened at Hogwarts.

Gryffindor's Ron Weasley broke into the restricted area on the fourth floor at night, and this time, because he did not form the golden trio with the Savior and Miss Know-it-all as Severus knew in his previous life, but pulled He went to a roommate in the same dormitory, causing him to be seriously injured by a three-headed dog, and both legs were almost bitten off.If his roommate hadn't dragged him out of the door desperately, maybe his life would have been confessed there.

Severus was not surprised by this. In his previous life, he knew that this stupid red-haired lion had no brains, and that night outings and the like were commonplace, and now it was just his own fault.

However, this incident caused an uproar in the school, and the secret of the restricted area on the fourth floor could not be hidden.I don't know which student analyzed what the three-headed dog was guarding. The students—especially Gryffindor, all began to speculate about what the three-headed dog was guarding. The rumors intensified, and finally all The students all thought that there was a treasure there, and then the professors began to catch the treasure hunters on the fourth floor during the night patrol. Of course, most of them were Gryffindors.

Dumbledore asked Mr. and Mrs. Weasley to talk about this, and paid them a sum of compensation on behalf of the school, and ordered the four deans to warn the students of his own college, so that this matter was not leaked outside the school, otherwise even if it was just The yelling letters from the parents are enough for him.

But these have nothing to do with Severus. His research has encountered a bottleneck, which has caused his face to be clouded with lightning and thunder for several days. Harry was so frightened that the kid even started having nightmares about the Potions Master when he went to bed at night.

At the end of September, just when Harry thought his miserable life of facing Professor Snape for hours every day was coming to an end, Severus again found fault with him in Potions and deducted points from him, and his confinement was extended to end of next month.

Looking at that little face mixed with disbelief and grief, Severus was inexplicably annoyed by seeing the little thing counting the days and getting happier and happier a few days ago. Get better.He gave Harry a malicious smile from an angle that no one else could see, and saw the child tremble with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth curling up more clearly.

When Little Thing went to his office for solitary confinement at night, he had the rare courage to pouted disapprovingly at the sight of a large bundle of daisy roots waiting to be cut.

"What, does Mr. Potter have any dissatisfaction with me?" Severus asked as he walked behind him and lowered his head.

The deep, silky voice seemed to be ringing in my ears, and the little thing stood up reflexively in fright, and said loudly, "No! Professor!"

"Huh?" Severus just snorted suspiciously through his nose, and stood quietly behind him.Then, he was satisfied to see that the little thing was so frightened that even his shoulders trembled, and he felt better for no reason.

"So, what are you standing around for, Mr. Potter?" Severus said with an imperceptible smile, "Do you want me to teach you how to cut daisy roots a few more times? Do the things I taught you yesterday Mr. Potter has forgotten everything? Tell me, do you have my words in your little head stuffed with splendens?"

Harry mumbled aggrievedly in a low voice, "I remember..."

Severus snorted and walked over to his console to study his poison.

Harry thought he was secretly relieved, he thought he was pouted secretly, and after he gave him a self-conscious glare, he began to cut up those daisy roots for the Potions Master.

Severus saw the little thing's movements out of the corner of his eye, and was surprisingly not displeased, but rather amused.

More than half of October has passed slowly like this.

One day when Severus went to the library to check some information, he accidentally heard his tutor's voice from across the bookshelf.

"...Harry, even if the godfather is really targeting you, haven't you learned a lot about how to deal with potion ingredients? Think about it from another angle, don't be so unhappy." Draco's tone was very earnest .

Then he heard the little thing complaining softly: "But it's been more than a month, how can it be closed for so long... He is so fierce, every time I am caught by his eyes, I feel very nervous." Scared...even if Dad is a bad guy, but Aunt Narcissa still said that the professor is a good friend of mother, how can anyone treat a good friend's son like this..."

Severus was taken aback, and then began to complain about Narcissa's talkativeness.He didn't think about letting this little thing know his relationship with Lily, because he felt at ease when he was bullied like this.After all, no matter how bastard old Potter is, Lily is still a good friend who grew up with him. This little thing is not as annoying as old Potter. When he bullies him, he always deliberately ignores the fact that the little thing is Lily's son. In fact, I didn't expect that now that he knew it himself, if he wanted to bully him in the future, he would feel guilty...

At this time, the little thing on the bookshelf said again: "Well, let's pay off the debt for Dad, who made Dad so bad... four beat one, he is so embarrassed! But who told him to be my father..." said Wan also sighed old-fashionedly.

Why did Narcissa even tell him this!Severus got angry for no reason, wishing he could rush out and say to that little thing, "Even if four of you fight one, your damn father can't take advantage of it", but thinking about it, Narcissa should have said that roughly, no It's too specific to say anything, after all, Slytherin still respects the privacy of friends.

But, since the little thing said that he was paying off his father's debt... Severus narrowed his eyes, so don't blame him for disregarding Lily's affection!

So little Harry had to deal with more and more advanced potion materials for labor service every night, and he had to concentrate more carefully.As a result, every day is very exhausting, and the poor child always collapses on the bed as soon as he returns to the dormitory.But because of this, I can fall asleep as soon as I touch the pillow, and the quality of sleep has improved a lot.

Halloween is getting closer.

Severus's poison research finally broke through the bottleneck and saw a little hope of success, but there was still no way to finish it before Halloween.He originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to poison him when Quirrell rushed to the hall to report a troll and pretended to be unconscious on Halloween, but now it seems that he can't do it.

But...it's okay to teach some lessons.Severus squinted his eyes after looking at the by-products obtained from the improved "blood poisoning agent", and then glanced at Harry who was sitting on a small bench in the corner peeling figs. Forming a golden trio with Hermione Granger, the challenge of trolls in his previous life should never happen again. He finally has time to cause a little trouble for Quirrell instead of running to find where the savior is like in his previous life .