[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

No matter how Kreacher began to "carefully take care" of Sirius under the instigation of Mrs. Braque, Harry and Snape went back to the cellar that night-oh, I have to admire their little prince for this, because he inadvertently revealed that , now no one cares about their family of three, not to mention Harry's dog and wolf, even Dumbledore and Gellert are busy making a potion that they have to mix themselves and have no time Talk to them.

So, the family of three sat down in the living room in the cellar and started digging through old accounts.This was actually suggested by Harry, who thought it was very wrong for his partner to put his son in danger even though it wasn't on purpose, and he was going to teach Snape a lesson for this.

And Prince is completely ready to watch the show, he even has the popcorn ready.

"Everything is ready, very good." Harry pointed to a chair next to the sofa, he deliberately removed the cushion, and prepared to let his lover try the cold bench treatment, Snape raised his eyebrows, and left In the past, sitting down, the chair was uncomfortable, but that was okay, he would make Harry even more uncomfortable.

After Snape was seated, Harry began to lecture him seriously. He took out a quill to make notes, and when he was ready to list them, he asked his potions master to sign.

"So, first of all, you put Prince in danger, although it wasn't on purpose," Harry drew a note on the parchment, "I don't like this, if it happens again, I'll have to sleep on the floor!" Long The strips are drawn as floor blocks, although they don't look like much.

Snape didn't speak, he waited for the lion cub to continue.

"Then, you have something to hide from me," Harry drew a circle, "I said that I am not a girl who needs protection, I can fight with you!" He drew two wands inside the circle, "Are you really You underestimate me, and even though I'm underage, it doesn't mean I can't raise a wand and hit someone—to be honest, I kind of like it."

Harry's words reminded Snape of the chaos in the World Cup. Harry was definitely outstanding, even better than some newly promoted Aurors. Everything was planned - of course, Snape never felt that Harry's brain was very useful, so he concluded that it was instinct, an instinctive application of magic, or rather, it was talent.Yes, Harry had gifts like that, and he had gifts like that, and their children inherited them—Snape looked at Prince with an uncanny sense of pride, better than him at that damned Wolfsbane When the medicine is successful, it is even stronger.

"We have to make an agreement." Harry continued, he was really not good at this kind of thing, but he tried to do it anyway, and the third parchment read such terms - "Severus? Nep must promise Harry Potter that they will not put their little prince in danger, and that they cannot hide anything about Voldemort from Harry Potter, because this is very dangerous, and Harry needs to know this and participate in it , in the end, Severus must ensure his own safety, try to draw a line with Voldemort, and not accept his damn punishment" - leave blank for the guarantor's signature.Harry handed the paper to Snape.

The Potions Professor took it, and almost laughed—an agreement full of holes, and those superfluous and useless adjectives... Well, maybe this is the most serious composition Harry has ever written. The paper is much better written, with descriptions, rhetoric and no spelling mistakes.

"How?" Harry looked at Snape triumphantly, his face flushed with excitement.

The Potions Master, who couldn't bear to hit Harry, put down the paper, curled his lips, and said, "Then, Mr. Great Savior, I want to ask, do you need to explain the secret you 'unintentionally' revealed today?" one time?"

"That's just...inadvertently revealed...uh...you also said..." Frozen by Snape's words, Harry didn't intend to confess.

"So, can I guess that there is actually a gentleman who just blurted out Prince's life experience instead of planning for a long time to make his dog and wolf have to accept something?" Snape used his characteristic metaphor The statement successfully stunned Harry - oh, no, it didn't stun Harry, after all, Harry understood exactly what he said!Just because he understood, Harry blushed confidently.

"I don't need this at all. Dad, if you want to quarrel with your father, just hug him and shake him a few times. Father will definitely compromise." After watching the play for a long time, the little prince felt that it was not exciting enough, "Listen to me , I remember when you were eight years old, you quarreled and quarreled fiercely, and then my father ignored my father. My father insisted on my father nodding, but my father refused to agree. Later, my father rushed over and hugged him and shook him, and then my father agreed Let Daddy use his potions room."

Oh, shaking?

Harry looked Snape up and down, looking for the right place to start shaking.

However, Snape heard something wrong - just shaking?No, it was just a "shake" that Prince saw.

However, the topic of "flickering" obviously succeeded in attracting Harry, and he wanted to know what kind of magic it was that made Snape easy to catch.

As soon as he saw Harry with shining eyes, Snape rolled his mouth. It seemed that he didn't have to sign such useless waste paper, and Prince really did him a big favor. For this reason, He decided to reward him with another tube of "Battery Potion".

Harry, immersed in the "flicker", was easily taken back to the bedroom by Snape, and then the little prince innocently didn't know what happened. In fact, it was not his problem at all, because he just said something It's just something he saw with his own eyes. As for how his two fathers understood it, he can't control it at all, can't he?

Because of the competition, Harry asked for half a day off the next day, and sat in class in the afternoon to listen to Professor Binns' history of magic—maybe it was because of the history of magic that he didn't continue to ask for leave, because he could sleep through the two classes in the afternoon Liantang.But as soon as he appeared, the little animals in Hogwarts were boiling - think about it, the treasure of the savior turned out to be an old bat, what a terrible thing it is!

Ron kept rubbing his forehead and murmured, "This is a nightmare, this is a fake, this is a hallucination..."

It was the twins, who pinched Harry from left to right and praised him for his courage.

Hermione didn't think there was a problem, because Harry was Snape's apprentice, and the apprentice's treasure was a mentor, which was normal.

Almost overnight, people who knew Harry or didn't know him began to talk about the treasure. No matter whether they thought it was right or not, the center of the topic always revolved around the two main characters, Harry and Snape. The golden boy of Ryffindor had a headache, so he hurried back to the cellar after supper without even saying hello to his friends.

There is still a long time before the next game. Although Harry has asked for more leave recently, Snape still gave him extra lessons, catching up with a lot of progress, and the fastest progress is Defense Against the Dark Arts, so he will use it every night It took half an hour to return to the cellar, otherwise what was waiting for him was endless training... But today, he went back early, so there is a comparison and a choice.

But Harry didn't see Snape tonight, and he searched around but couldn't find him—could it be...was called away by Voldemort again?Thinking of this, he threw the Floo powder into the fireplace, and the next second he arrived at the principal's office: "Albus! Sif is gone!"

"Ah, oh, Harry, calm down." Dumbledore was wearing an eight-pointed wizard hat with violet patterns embroidered on it, which matched his violet robes very well, "Severus Doing me a favor, oh, you know Regulus, right?"

"Sirius' brother?" Harry asked uncertainly - he remembered that Sirius' future son was also called by this name.

"Yes, it's his brother." Dumbledore flicked back a tassel on his hat, "You've heard Kreacher tell us about him, haven't you? We're going to retrieve his body now... …and his locket, which is a bit difficult, Gale and I went to get some potions from that cave yesterday, and Severus is studying..."

"He can do it in the cellar!" Harry was annoyed at this, he should have left him a note.

"Oh, yes, the cellar...but it's dangerous, the potion is very dangerous, so he didn't plan to study it where you live, oh, I provided him with a place...it's suitable...you We found a new entrance to the secret room we went to in second grade..."

That's right, Harry rolled his eyes, if it was still the entrance to the ladies' bathroom, he believed that Severus would have avatared Professor Dumbledore.

"Oh, Harry, I have to say...you and Severus are so disgraceful that you took away the entire basilisk last year!" Dumbledore tugged at his beard, "That's What a potion ingredient! But Severus won't even give me a single scale!"

"Professor Dumbledore, the body of the basilisk... should belong to me, because I killed it." Harry gritted his teeth, "And I belong to Severus, so the basilisk belongs to him."

So, after hanging out with Slytherin for a long time, it becomes as unlovable as they are, and even talking is so maddening.Dumbledore thought gloomily, then turned and looked down at the tabletop with his Fox, he didn't want sweets at all now, and he didn't want to invite Harry to eat sweets—he didn't even get a single scale, and the sweets were too much. It's too extravagant... too extravagant!

After learning of Snape's whereabouts, Harry's hanging heart finally let go, and he didn't intend to provoke Dumbledore anymore, so he quietly went back to the cellar to wait for someone. During the period, he also helped Prin Adams corrected several papers - it gave him a sense of accomplishment, and he even had the urge to stay in school to teach after graduation - no, it was not an urge, knowing that if he went to do other work, he might leave the West For a long time, but if he stayed in school, the two of them would have a lot of time together!

What a great idea!

At this time, Voldemort was driving the Dark Mark to punish his subordinate, Karkaroff, who made his arm hurt unbearably, and this pain was branded on the soul.

"Igor, my loyal servant, you really let me down." Voldemort hissed, and Nagini at his feet also stood up and stuck out his tongue at Karkaroff, as if trying to taste good Bad, it made Karkaroff shake even more, and he shook like he'd taken a hundred ecstasy pills.

"Master...Master, forgive me...Please, Master, oh, we can find another way to get Harry Potter to come over, I will definitely offer his blood for Master...Master, forgive me!" Igor ? Karkaroff sobbed. He was very afraid of death, and also afraid of pain.

"A new way?" Voldemort grinned—his mouth was now like a slit cut with a knife, looking horrific, "Okay, a new way, that's a good way to say it, Igor, you What can you think of?"

"me……"

"In the first match, you tried to let the dragon kill him, but it didn't work—haha, the savior? Haha, use a boggart to deal with the dragon—Igor, you idiot!" Voldemort's voice was not high , but it was scary to hear, "In the second game, you were supposed to take a hostage and lure him over, but you were stupid again... Oh, don't think the Dark Lord doesn't know, stupid servant, what you did made the black The Demon King can't help laughing at you...hahaha!"

"Oh no, master..."

"Incapable, yes, incompetent." Voldemort defined, "Third match, Igor, if you don't succeed, Nagini won't mind eating a man with bad taste..."

"Oh! No! Master! I will definitely do it!" Karkaroff fell down on the ground, "Master, please give me another chance."

"There is only one chance, Igor, don't be stupid again, or you will know the consequences!"

Here, the two masters and servants barely "talked happily", but they didn't expect that their conversations were overheard by their deadly enemies-what an interesting and terrifying thing!

"Dobby didn't do anything wrong!" Dobby the elf puffed his chest proudly, "I just combined the magic used to watch the cooking of the food with the magic of eavesdropping! This is what Kreacher taught. For Dobby!"

Yep, who cares about elf magic?

"Well done, Dobby!"