Potter of HP!try lying to me

"You tell me the reason yourself, or talk to you 'slowly' after I finish grading the last few assignments." Severus threw Harry on the sofa in the cellar, lowered his body, with a gloomy face.

"Hiss—" Rubbing his wrist, Harry felt that his wrist was absolutely green. He really didn't expect to meet Sif in Diagon Alley. He was careful and cautious, but it was only because of his own carelessness. The moment he saw Sif was dazed, and he was caught by Sif, who was already sensitive.

Seeing that Harry didn't tell the truth about what happened between the disappearances, Severus' face became even more ugly, but he was obviously trying to restrain himself, and the few homework left on the table became the product of anger, Big scratches accompanied by loud noises resounded in the quiet and excessive cellar.

Harry sighed, and casually lifted up his overlong black hair. After five years, the originally short black hair had grown to waist height. He just felt troublesome and would go to Diagon Alley to cut it five years later. Hair, a magic time is much faster than in the barber shop, but I didn't expect this hair to be cut, and when I went out, I met the person I was afraid to avoid now.

Although his hair was cut, it wasn't too short. He knew that his curly hair was stubborn. If it was really cut to the previous length, it would be too difficult to deal with. So he just cut his waist-length curly hair to A little below the shoulders, the hair rope can be tied, but being restrained all the way to the cellar, the hair rope has fallen somewhere, and now the disheveled hair is really ugly.

Severus admits that time is really the greatest test of feelings, he can't even remember when it started, the figure that appeared in his nightly dreams and would only make him loathe himself even more after waking up turned into a thin figure He can be sure that he really doesn't have any strange hobbies, but after thinking about it, he always feels that he is much luckier than Lucius, so he will think about it after a long time.

So this time I found Harry by accident, he said it was anger, but it was more joy that he couldn't change no matter how he stopped it. He once worried whether Harry would forget himself after five years of being away from him. No matter what aspect he is in, especially the age difference is too big, maybe when he sees more of the market, he will find that his little love back then was a mistake.

However, in this unexpected encounter, at least from Harry's heartfelt opinion, his feelings for him seemed to be more intense than retreating. In essence, he was quite domineering, how could he be unhappy.

"...Professor Snape, I hope to meet Headmaster Dumbledore, I have something very important to talk to him about." Harry pursed his lips slightly, trying not to be so urgent, and tried his best He controlled himself not to look at Severus, he was afraid that he would do something irreversible because of long-term thoughts.

Severus...I miss you...Severus...I miss you...I miss you, really miss you...I miss you like crazy...

Severus' expression froze for a moment because of the powerful heartbeat, and then the tense expression suddenly eased. Whoever has been facing an admirer who is completely defenseless against him, so sincere and straightforward Bai's emotion will only make him feel that his already hardened heart has also softened.

He intends to have a good talk with Harry, but it is obvious that Harry really has something very important to ask Dumbledore now, so just wait for a while!Maybe when the war is over, he will take the initiative to speak out, so that this restless boy, no, perhaps it should be said that he is a young man, knows his increasingly clamorous mood.

"Harry, maybe you'd like to talk to me after you're done with what you're doing." Severus was silent for a moment, and then he spoke in a rare non-confrontational, even gentle tone.

Harry couldn't control his astonished gaze. There was some premonition that made him impatient. Just such a peaceful question made Harry, who has become strong to a certain extent in the past few years, turn red rarely. However, now is not the time to think too much.

"Yeah, yeah, maybe we should really talk, since it's about to end." Harry also dropped his defenses and became very quiet.

Principal room--

"Principal Dumbledore, long time no see, you look in good spirits." Harry spoke respectfully to Dumbledore.

"Ah, Harry, I really didn't expect it to be you. How have you been these past few years?" The eyes under the lens showed the wisdom and peace unique to the old man, seeing Harry appearing in front of him safely, He is really relieved. After all, Harry is the savior he personally promoted. The purpose of appearing at the beginning was to suppress the counterattack of the Death Eaters left behind by Voldemort and to appease the confidence of the people. Too much attention to Harry will only make It is even more difficult for him to survive in Muggles, he is guilty, but there is nothing he can do.

"I'm fine, Principal Dumbledore. It's just that I came back this time to completely fight Voldemort. I know you have a lot of questions, but I think, compared to me, there is someone who should be able to help you." Answer your questions in detail, and if you don't mind, I would like to bring that person here." Harry used to have resentment towards Dumbledore, but it's just that people are getting older and more knowledgeable, and some things really seem out of place. It's not that important anymore, now he can't fully agree with it, but he can roughly understand it.

"Oh? Portkey, then of course it's okay, let me meet the person who can solve my doubts." Dumbledore smiled forgivingly, he was not worried that Harry would harm him or anything else, Harry Not Tom...he was sure of that.

When that person really appeared in front of him, Dumbledore found that he was actually not that strong.

"Albus..."

"Gellert..."

The war happened quickly, but it ended even faster.

"Do you think you have won? Harry Potter and you traitor! This is just the beginning, I will come to you again, Harry Potter." Half of his body was completely destroyed, and his image became more and more evil. Lowering his voice, laughing in a low voice, a face that could no longer be seen was deeply pulled even more unbearably. After these words similar to a spell, Voldemort completely dissipated, and the wizards who surrounded Voldemort first I was taken aback for a moment, and then everyone cheered.

"Voldemort is dead! Voldemort is dead!"

"Father, he is really dead this time, we are finally free!"

"It's the savior's credit! He saved us!"

"Thank you Harry Potter!"

The crowd cheered, and the savior himself who was being thanked?Maybe it was the one hugged by the Potions Master.