HP When Harry is a Genius

Chapter 139

"We, will we be beaten to pieces by Snape?" After a long time, Ron asked hoarsely, and he complained, "Harry, why are you so hard on yourself? You insist on spending Christmas Eve with Snape. Sirius must have heard from you that he was going back to Hogwarts to spend the holidays with Snape this afternoon, so he did this feat."

"I didn't expect such a horrific human tragedy to happen." Harry looked at the gift box and said with a heavy heart.

"Anyway, first take off the bows around Severus and little Draco's necks." Lupine said helplessly.

"Pfft," Ron looked at the green bow, and finally couldn't help laughing, "Sirius is really the source of my happiness, he is the nemesis of the old bat!"

"Pfft", "Pfft", both Harry and Lupine couldn't help laughing.

When Snape and Draco awoke, they found themselves sitting on a sofa in an unfamiliar living room.The decoration of the living room is resplendent, with a towering Christmas tree hung with gold and silver ribbons in the middle, full of festive atmosphere.

The clever Potions Professor looked at the snake-shaped decorations everywhere in the strange living room and the glass cabinet full of dark wizard atmosphere, as well as the house elf who looked at him timidly, and quickly reacted.

"Sirius Black!" Snape gritted his teeth.

"Dobby, why are you here?" Draco asked suspiciously, rubbing his drowsy head.

"Report, report to young master Draco, Dobby was ordered to undo the stun spell for young master and Professor Snape." Dobby said tremblingly.

"Order? Whose order?" Snape sneered sinisterly.

"Surprise!" Harry came out from behind the cabinet in embarrassment. He forced out a naive and innocent expression, and shouted as lively and cute as possible: "Severus, Merry Christmas!"

Ron and Lupine peered behind the living room door.

"Hehe," Snape glanced at them and sneered, "Professor Lupine, are you all right?"

After washing and getting dressed, Lupine came in awkwardly. He coughed and said as normal as possible: "Merry Christmas, Severus, and little Draco."

Snape exuded cold air all over, and glanced at Ron at the door again.

Ron immediately yelled: "I don't know anything! I didn't see anything! It has nothing to do with me! This is the winter vacation outside the school, you can't deduct Gryffindor points! I'm going to help Kreacher prepare lunch!" "

He slipped like oil on the soles of his feet.

"What didn't you see? How did we get here?" Draco asked.

Snape stared darkly at Lupine and Harry.

"I don't know, I found you in the living room when I woke up." Harry replied skillfully.

"Where's Black?" Snape stood up and asked viciously.

"Looks like he's still sleeping, not up yet," said Lupine.

Harry threw his arms around Snape's arm pretending to be stupid, "Sev, did you accept Sirius' invitation and bring Draco to accompany me for Christmas? I'm so happy. How kind of you Yeah, Sev."

Snape pulled away the arm held by Harry inch by inch, and said mercilessly, "Is it true that I accepted the invitation and came here on purpose? Potter, you didn't ask the house-elf to explain it to us. Stunning spell? Hmm?"

"I, I thought you took Draco on a long journey, were too tired from the apparition, and consumed too much mana, so you fell asleep. That's why I asked Dobby to try his luck..."

Harry quibbled, his voice getting smaller and lower, and finally he spoke like a mosquito.

Snape squinted at him, as if to say, make it up, make it up, see how far you can make it up.

Harry's heart fluttered, and he said loudly, "It's all here, let's spend Christmas together! Kreacher's cooking skills are no worse than Hogwarts elves!"

Snape was still staring at him gloomily, and the Potions Professor's lips curved into a mocking arc, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"Anyway, this house has been temporarily sealed by Sirius, and you can't get out easily. Why don't you stay and spend the holidays with me!" Harry said without fear of boiling water.

"Are you threatening me? Harry Potter." Snape asked sullenly. He took out his wand from his robe and tapped it in his hand.

"How could it be, I just miss you." Harry stepped forward to hold Snape's arm again, shaking it coquettishly back and forth, blinking his big emerald green eyes that were exactly the same as Lily's, full of admiration and tenderness. Reliant looked up at the Potions professor: "Good Sev, I miss you all the time during the holidays, so please stay and spend Christmas with me."

Snape's heart skipped a beat, and his brow furrowed deeply.Looking at the shameless and skinless Potter family scoundrel in front of him, he wished he could slap him to the ground and tear him apart, but he really couldn't bear it.

After all, he has Lily's eyes.

Moreover, he has been held in his hands for several years.

Plus, even though he hated to admit it.However, whether it was Lily's child or James' cub, this boy named Harry was his favorite.

This kind of appreciation is for elders to nephews, professors for students, and peers for friends.This kind of appreciation is better than his appreciation and respect for DarkLord back then.

If Lily is a bitter memory that is out of reach, then before he knew it, Harry had become an intimate bond that was close to him.

Not relatives, better than relatives; not friends, better than friends.Maybe called, family?

Forget it, he wanted to spend Christmas at Black's old house, so he could spend it here.Anyway, the style here is quite in line with my own taste.

Besides, if he really resisted coming here at all, Sirius Black wouldn't be able to knock him out so easily.

Sirius Black, that bastard who deserved 12 years in Azkaban!Ah.

Snape snorted.

Lupine smiled and looked at the young Malfoy who was out of the situation, "What about you, Draco? Didn't you go home to spend Christmas with your parents?"

"My father and my mother asked me to spend Christmas with the Dean," Draco said. "Mum said that Harry must go back to the Black House for Christmas, so the Dean must be alone again. They made me Stay at school through Christmas and then go home."

"Then you can also stay and spend the holiday with your uncle and the headmaster." Harry said casually.

It is said that we will spend Christmas together, but how can we spend Christmas together with a few people who are at odds with each other and even have a bit of hatred for each other?

After hastily finishing the brunch prepared by Kreacher.Lupine took over from Draco to teach the Patronus Charm - and there happened to be a Boggart in the desk.

Snape stared at Harry's memorization and copying - yes, his new Christmas present to Harry was another difficult potions book.

"Does Potions Professor have to memorize and copy books to be happy on Christmas Day?" An angry Harry asked his dearest Severus.

Dearest Severus' answer was short and emphatic - "Yes."

As for Ron who was left behind, he wanted to hang out with Sirius who was also alone.

But Sirius didn't know if he was deliberately avoiding Snape's venom, he didn't show up from his bedroom on the highest floor, and Kreacher even brought him lunch.

Lupine proposed to take Ron to learn the Patronus Charm together, but was jointly resisted by Ron and Draco.The two boys thought that putting them together to learn the Patronus Charm, a magic that requires happiness and happy emotions, would only achieve the effect of 1+1 less than 0.

Ron secretly thought that he would learn this advanced spell fairly easily.After all, he had found his own source of happiness - tossing Snape's Sirius.

As for Snape, Ron wouldn't go there even if he was killed.After finally having a winter vacation, he didn't want to have to take damn potions lessons outside of school.

Regarding the degree of torture of the entire Hogwarts students in Potions class, if he, Ron Weasley, ranked second, no one would dare to rank first.Of course, Neville Longbottom didn't count.

Therefore, Ron, who was solemnly entrusted to Sirius and Lupine by the Weasleys, was obviously a guest, but he could only entertain himself in the strange old house of Black in desolation.Fortunately, he received a lot of Christmas gifts, and those gifts were enough for him to toss for a long time.

The old lady Blake downstairs was very pleased with Draco's arrival, perhaps the word should not be used, but ecstatic.

She was so excited that she kept wiping away her tears, muttering in her mouth "the pride of the great-grandmother! The glory of pure blood! The example of the nobility! My sweetheart..." These exaggerated words of praise.

And Draco, who was also very well-behaved and sensible, called "grandmother" one by one.

In the end, because her emotional tears nearly drenched his canvas, Harry had to threaten her - if she cried any more, she would have to draw down her curtains so she would never see Draco again.The old lady restrained herself a little.

And when the old lady saw Snape, she blurted out: "I know you! You're a dirty half-breed! Bastard! Scum!"

It was Harry who silently reminded: "Grandma Black, he is now the Head of Hogwarts Slytherin House."

The old lady Black immediately fell silent, although she still muttered in a low voice: "The world is declining, and people's hearts are not old. Now anyone can be the dean. It's really not as good as one generation."

However, her voice was so small that it could barely be ignored.And Snape didn't seem offended, he seemed to respect and even agree with the pure-blood old lady who called him dirty.

This also made Harry marvel at the weird lineage discrimination chains of wizards.