Professor HP is not a pedophile

"Professor, is that man really Voldemort? I heard him tell Haier..." Harry asked worriedly, "Isn't he already dead?"

Severus, who was planning to fool around, began to regret taking him. In fact, it would be enough to open the secret room and rely on Hai Erbo. They didn't expect that they would take Harry without any hassle, and let him hear such a terrible thing. information.

He considered it for a while before explaining in an understatement tone as much as possible: "Don't worry, it's just a fragment of that person's soul. Before he died, he split his soul and attached it to a black magic item. The female food Dead Apostle, Bellatrix, you know? It's the one who escaped from prison. She conspired with the Slytherin girl to bring her and the piece of soul into the school, trying to trick Hai Bo into going with her. Let's go to harm people together, but Hai Erbo has already petrified her, and the soul fragment has also been destroyed, it's fine."

Harry asked suspiciously: "Can soul fragments also speak? He still scolded that Bellatrix."

Severus reached out and picked him up, "Okay, don't ask these things, it's not a big deal, haven't you slept enough yet? Go to sleep, children, don't worry so much."

The little thing coquettishly shook his head in protest: "I'm not a child!"

"Okay, okay, you're an older kid, okay?" Severus shook his arms funny, and the little thing quickly hugged his neck in fright, "No matter how old you are, you have to go to sleep obediently, don't ask !"

"Hmm... don't hold me all the time, I can walk by myself." Harry, who felt that he was coaxed like a child, was dissatisfied.

Severus put him on the crib and patted his head, "I just hugged him casually, will I hate it?"

The little thing shook his head, and replied honestly: "No, it's just weird that you always treat me like a child..."

Severus sighed inwardly again, he definitely didn't have this idea... just simply wanted to pamper him.If he could, he wished that the little thing would grow up immediately.

"Okay, go to bed, didn't you say that you're going to watch Draco's first match tomorrow morning? Be careful that you won't get up if you sleep too late." He helped the little thing take off his hat, scarf, gloves and coat , Tucked the person into the quilt and wrapped it up, and then went to wash up by himself.

When he came out of the shower and passed by the small bed, he found that the little thing was staring at him with a pair of big eyes, hesitant to speak, and asked, "What's wrong? Why aren't you sleeping?"

Harry shrank nervously holding the small paws on the edge of the quilt, and then asked timidly, "Professor, can I sleep with you..."

"What?!" Severus was shocked, when did his little thing become so willing to approach him?She still wants to sleep with him!But the shock was the shock, and he immediately seized the opportunity he dreamed of, "Yes, but why do you want to sleep with me all of a sudden?"

Hearing his agreement, the little thing quickly lifted off the quilt and got out of bed, put on slippers, ran to his big bed, threw off his shoes and got into the bed. She answered him embarrassedly: "Well... as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw that Slytherin girl lying on the ground with her eyes wide open. She was a little scared..."

Severus suddenly realized, thinking of his appearance just now, he was a little dumbfounded, cast a quick-drying spell on himself and went to bed, tucked the corners of the quilt for him before lying down, and stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, After adjusting his posture to make him sleep more comfortably, he comforted him gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The little thing's ears turned red from the sudden intimacy, and he moved his body uncomfortably, before responding in a low voice: "Well, good night, professor."

"Good night." Severus kissed his forehead good night.

It was already late at night, the little thing was probably really sleepy, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while, with a healthy blush on his fair and pink face, his tender red lips slightly parted, and the warm breath coming from him Exhaling it out of his mouth, he sprayed it on Severus' chest, making his heart skip a beat for no reason.

Severus lowered his head, the same shampoo as his own had a faint fragrance, emanating from the little thing's soft, unkempt hair, and the ingot-like tender ears exposed from the hairline were small and cute, and he couldn't help kissing them.

The little thing was tickled by his sniff, grunted a bit, burrowed his head into his arms, and kicked his little feet under the quilt in dissatisfaction.

Severus felt suddenly content.

He pulled up the quilt a little more, covered the little thing's exposed neck, and fell asleep with him in his arms.

Severus woke up early the next morning, and Harry was fast asleep, clutching his clothes by the front of his chest.Severus felt more relaxed and peaceful than ever, and there was nothing more satisfying than waking up in the morning and opening his eyes to see the person he liked.

He stared at the little thing's face in a daze for about half an hour, and finally saw the curled eyelashes quivering, and then the little thing opened his eyes.Those big green eyes were hazy and filled with mist.

The little thing was obviously not fully awake yet, and wriggled and rubbed against his arms before showing him a confused smile: "Professor, good morning~"

"Good morning." Severus smiled and kissed his forehead, "Do you still want to sleep?"

The little thing shook his head, and got up from his arms with hands and feet, "No, I'm going to watch Draco's game!"

Severus sat up, brought his clothes back with the Flying Charm for him to put on, and put them on himself.

Today is the first Quidditch match after entering the Quidditch season. The two sides are Slytherin and Ravenclaw. After breakfast, they went to the Quidditch pitch together.

The reactions of the little animals who saw the two walking side by side along the way were very interesting. Some hit the armor in the corridor, some hit other small animals, some textbooks were scattered all over the floor, and some eyes were about to fall out... …

Severus didn't care about these looks, and Harry felt a little stressed.He looked hesitantly at the other small animals, then at Severus, pursed his lips, and followed him step by step, with a resolute look on his little face.

Seeing him like this out of the corner of his eye, Severus felt a little better again.

Harry ran to the Hufflepuff stands as soon as he reached the pitch.Severus recalled the Quidditch accident in Harry's second year in his previous life, and he felt an ominous premonition for no reason.It stands to reason that the house-elf of the Malfoy family should not come out to make trouble again in this life. After all, Harry has a good relationship with the Malfoy family now, but Severus always felt that something bad would happen.

Bellatrix was the only Death Eater in the Chamber of Secrets last night, and the other Death Eaters who were at large were nowhere to be seen.According to his analysis, the diadem was probably taken out of the Room of Response by that Laya Nott, and since Bellatrix has already touched the diadem, the golden cup may have been taken from Gringotts as well. Came out, and maybe now in the hands of other Death Eaters.After yesterday's incident, Dumbledore should have raised his vigilance, but judging by his lack of movement, the other Death Eaters should not have sneaked into the school yet.But where did this sense of foreboding come from?

He looked around the stadium and saw Dumbledore sitting in the Gryffindor stand far away from him, and the only ones closest to him who knew what happened in his previous life were the Lockharts in the Ravenclaw stand next to him .

Frowning, he called the prefect of Slytherin and ordered him to maintain order in Slytherin, then got up and walked towards the Lockharts.

The students made way for him like Moses divided the sea, allowing him to walk to Mrs. Lockhart without hindrance.

As soon as the wise woman saw his solemn expression, she took out her wand and cast a silencing spell around her, then pointed to the seat beside her.

Severus sat down and told her the events of last night quickly and succinctly.

"Have you ever thought about it? Maybe Bellatrix and the others have already contacted Mr. Malfoy," Mrs. Lockhart said seriously, "if according to your analysis, the gold cup is in their hands and they have already contacted Mr. If Mr. Malfoy gets in touch, then he will have no choice but to contact you. In the worst case, maybe Jinbei and those Death Eaters are at Malfoy's house right now, if Dobby finds out about this situation..." She He looked meaningfully at Hufflepuff's stand, "Who can guarantee that it won't run away to protect the Savior again?"

"The man called Bellatrix was holding the key to Lestrange Manor last night." Severus said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Lockhart sighed, "You don't understand. Sometimes the plot is so stubborn. How many fanfic stories I have watched in my previous life? Obviously those protagonists have changed a lot, but Dobby can always find a reason to come to such a 'protection Messiah's feat..."

"What is a fan?" Severus didn't understand.

"You don't understand," Mrs. Lockhart said a little melancholy, "Besides, since Bellatrix and Coronet failed to bring the basilisk back last night, those people must have known that it would not be possible. Now, think about how they will respond? They must have changed places. Where else can they go besides Malfoy Manor? Don’t underestimate that man, even if it’s just a Horcrux, he’s not that easy to deal with. Have you won too much recently? A little underestimating the enemy? Jinbei..."

Severus grimaced and gave her a grateful look.