Professor HP is not a pedophile

The little animals in Hogwarts began to feel the cold air in the school getting stronger, and the terrible shadow of Professor Snape enveloped the whole school like a dark cloud.In their Potions class and Defense Against the Dark Arts class, more and more people were deducted points. Even Draco and Gryffindor's Miss Know-It-All, who usually performed well, fell down one after another, but Gryffindor And Slytherin is not the worst, the worst is Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.Among the little badgers and kittens who were baptized by venom, the worst one was the first grade, and the worst one in the first grade was Harry Potter.

Harry has been really miserable recently, no matter how strictly he studies in accordance with Severus' classroom requirements, he will definitely be picked out by Severus for more than one question, and then he will be punished by Severus. Les sprayed the venom like a storm, and his college points were quickly deducted.

In Potions class, if he cooperates with Neville, he will be scolded for "not capable of doing it alone", if he does it alone, he will be scolded for "not helping classmates", and if the quality of potions is not good enough, he will be scolded "Stupid and ignorant", if the quality is good enough, it will be called "proud and complacent"...

The defense against the dark arts class was even worse. If you practiced a lot of spells to master them, you would be scolded for "your brain is full of achnatherum splendens", and if you mastered them all at once, you would be scolded for "showing off your little insignificant cleverness"... …

Fortunately, Hufflepuff is a good college that doesn't pay much attention to house points and its students are simple. Otherwise, for those house points deducted from Harry, his situation in Hufflepuff is absolutely embarrassing.

The poor little guy was beaten to death every time, not to mention how pitiful he was.The little badgers are all kind children, and they often comfort him so that he doesn't get depressed.

Harry felt so aggrieved, why Professor Snape became more fierce than before... The little thing was thinking about it, but he couldn't figure out how he had offended him.

In fact, Severus was even more depressed than he was.I don’t know why, but he’s really inexplicably irritable when he sees Harry recently, and when he’s agitated, he can’t help but want to get angry with him, and then subconsciously make things difficult for him, seeing that little thing always suffers his anger silently If he looks like this, he will be more irritable and the words will hurt more.Afterwards, he himself will feel guilty and guilty again, but the next time he sees Harry, when he thinks of those guilt and guilt, his irritability will become more and more intense, and then he will deduct more points, saying that it hurts more If so, it is simply a vicious circle.

This continued until the second half of the semester.

During the Potions class that day, Severus locked Harry again and began to criticize: "Mr. Potter, the great savior, didn't I say that the enhancer only needs a little pomegranate juice? What does a little mean? Are you Don’t you think your potion will look more beautiful if you add too much pomegranate juice? Oh, yes, pomegranate red is better than muddy color, isn’t it? But I want to tell you, Mr. Potter, muddy color is the enhancement Potion standard color, please mark my words in your snot-eaten little head. Of course, our Mr. Savior doesn't bother to listen to his humble potions master, does he? Ten points from Hufflepuff !"

After he walked away, Harry looked at the pure mud-colored potion in his cauldron, bit his lip and blinked his eyes, trying to blink back the tears, silently bottled the potion.

As he handed in the vial of enhancer, Severus glanced at him and said in a cold, vicious tone, casually, "You got a P (poorly), Mr. Potter."

Harry looked at the potion that was enough to get an E (good) and walked silently back to his seat to collect his books.At least it's not a T (terrible), he thinks it's good enough.

When Severus stepped off the podium to continue his inspection, Harry was still slowly packing his textbooks.He stretched slightly beyond the bounds of the seat, occupying a little of the aisle.

Severus snorted coldly, "Mr. Potter, do you have any dissatisfaction with me? Please tell me, why are you blocking my way? Hufflepuff will deduct ten points for disrespecting the professor!"

"I'm sorry, Professor!" Harry backed away in a hurry, but accidentally touched Neville's elbow beside him. Unfortunately, Neville was holding something in his hand at this time, and he touched it , the thing fell into the cauldron, and then his pot of potion boiled rapidly, and before everyone could react, the splashed potion splashed all over him and Harry.

Neville immediately screamed out in pain, then whimpered, grabbed Harry and kept apologizing.

Harry's face turned pale from the pain, and he still tried to comfort him, tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fall.Severus was still there, if he cried, he might be picked on again.

Sure enough—Severus roared immediately: "Potter! Look what you've done! You still haven't taken your crying friend to the hospital wing! Ten points for not caring about your classmates, Hufflepuff!"

"Okay, Professor." Harry fought back tears and pulled Neville away.

Severus looked at the potion that was still steaming on his back with a frighteningly gloomy expression.Even if those potions had no side effects, the temperature alone was hot enough, not to mention that the potions produced by Longbottom were never harmless.

At this time, his guilt and guilt came out bit by bit.That little thing has always been good at patience, and I didn't see him screaming just now, but just looking at his entire back that was soaked by the potion, he must have been seriously injured, not to mention that the potion also had some unknown side effects up.

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, and the artillery fire poured out mercilessly at the other students: "Everyone is in a daze! Be your potion! Do you want me to teach you by hand?!"

The little animals were silent, they didn't dare to look at him anymore, and tried hard to reduce their sense of existence.

After class, Severus went straight to the medical wing, his heart was overflowing with guilt, and besides the guilt, there was also an unknown anxiety.

But when he got outside the door, he stopped again, staring at the door that was ajar, unable to go in.

There was a conversation between two children.

"Harry, I really don't understand why Professor Snape is so cruel to you all of a sudden? Didn't he take you to visit the grave before and take care of you when you were younger?" Neville said worriedly.

There was still a bit of suppressed crying in the little thing's voice, "I don't know, it was fine before, the professor took good care of me when I was young, and he didn't scold me at that time... I always I wonder if I did something wrong, but I haven't figured it out after thinking about it for a long time..."

Neville sighed, "Oh, what can I do if this goes on..."

Severus heard the little thing sniff his nose, and said in a soft voice pretending to be strong: "It's okay, I'm used to it, just treat it... just treat it as being at my aunt's house, haven't you been here for so many years?" ..."

His heart twitched fiercely, and he looked in through the crack of the door. The little thing was sitting on the hospital bed obliquely facing the door. His little face was pale, but he still wanted to smile at his friend.

"It's okay Neville, it's impossible for everyone to like me, I'm not a perfect person, it's normal for the professor to hate me..." Harry said with a smile, but tears welled up in his eyes.He wiped it with his sleeve in a panic, and smiled at Neville comfortingly, "You are not allowed to tell Draco that I am crying, that would be embarrassing, keep it a secret."

Neville nodded foolishly.

Severus didn't go in after all.He returned to the office in a daze, and was taken aback when he saw the sofa in front of the fireplace, then walked over and sat down.

His heart was in a mess, as if something was about to burst out. The thoughts that had been flashing through his mind before seemed to be getting clearer, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

Harry's smiling and tearful face kept flashing in front of his eyes, and he closed his eyes irritably, but he still couldn't get rid of it.The phrase "I'm used to it" kept playing back in my mind, and the pain in my heart gradually became more and more obvious.

He punched the sofa as if venting his anger, but his hand touched a small bed.That was Harry's cot when he lived here.For some unknown reason, after driving Harry away, he changed the restored sofa cushion back into this little bed and put it on the sofa by some mysterious means. Back to the crib, tossing back and forth many times.

He picked up the crib, stared at it for a while, then suddenly buried his face in his hands, and let out a word from between his fingers: "Lily, I'm sorry..."

After that day, Harry became a transparent person in Potions class and Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Severus stopped scolding him, stopped making trouble for him, stopped looking at him, and completely regarded him as air.When seeing him in school, not only Harry avoided him, but he himself would immediately make a detour.

It's just that the little animals in Hogwarts feel that it's getting colder every day, as if the increasingly intense sunlight is fake...

Slowly, the semester is over.