"What happened?" Professor McGonagall waved her wand.

The chess pieces that looked like they were chasing her froze.

"You beat Professor Quirrell?"

"Although there are some problems with his teaching methods, at least wait for me to ......"

"I mean, at least a little bit of it."

Snape scoffed, still reining in Professor McGonagall, "This isn't the Professor, it's the Dark Lord's lackey, my dear Professor Minerva. ”

"Oh, yes, mystery man." Professor McGonagall looked at Harry, "Mr. Weasley told me you were coming to stop the mystery man. ”

"You're only a first-year little wizard, how dare you ......"

Harry stopped Professor McGonagall, "Dumbledore made me do this, and I refused twice. ”

He looked thoughtfully at Snape.

"The Dark Lord".

It's an interesting title, with some respect.

Before that, he had only used it by one person.

Wand dealer Ollivander.

Snape slashed away, his eyes fierce, and he looked eager to hang Harry upside down.

"Albus!" Professor McGonagall roared like a lion, "How dare you! How did you assure me that you said that no one could break into Hogwarts, and no one could ......?"

"Minerva, oh, dear." Dumbledore waved his hand and smiled wryly, "Don't worry, I'll give you an explanation." ”

Professor McGonagall subconsciously spun the wand in her hand.

"Minerva, Severus, please send Quirrell to the infirmary." Dumbledore commanded, "Our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, I'm afraid things are a little bad. ”

Professor McGonagall waved her wand and lifted Quirrell into the air.

"Professor McGonagall isn't one of the Gryffindor idiots." Snape stared at Dumbledore, "You don't need me to go with her." ”

"There are three Gryffindors here, Professor Snape." Professor McGonagall is positive.

Harry and Dumbledore looked at him.

Snape pursed his lips and tilted his head.

"Alright, Severus, you can come along." Dumbledore hesitated, nodded, and with a wave of his hand, they walked out of the room and parted at the end of the hallway.

Principal's Office.

Dumbledore beckoned them to sit down and turned to look at the wall full of portraits, "I have something to say to my students, and I might need you to leave for a while?" ”

The portraits slipped away in amusement, and after a while, all that was left was an empty background painting on the wall.

"Now we can have a good talk." Dumbledore sat down, waved his wand, and poured Harry a glass of milk and Snape a cup of tea.

"Where did you just go?" Dumbledore thought for a moment, "Yes, Voldemort, he was also one of the best students at Hogwarts......"

"I'm not interested in Voldemort's past." Harry interrupted him, "Please don't talk nonsense, just say the most important thing." ”

Dumbledore looked serious: "I'm sorry, Harry. ”

"Because of some other things and negligence, I failed to discover the essence of Voldemort, and I didn't guide him well to make him the person he is now."

"Forgive me for tempting you, sometimes people hide well."

"Like Lord Voldemort, every professor who taught him thought he was handsome and personable, and would make a great Minister for Magic."

Harry thought about the face of the Earth Demon, "Do you have any misunderstanding about Handsome?" ”

"Or... In your aesthetic, what's cool about not having a nose? ”

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "No, he was very good-looking when he was young, as handsome as you, and now what you see is what he looks like after he has been transformed through dark magic flesh and blood." ”

Harry snorted, "In that case, I'm afraid I'll have to take a little more from you." ”

Dumbledore.

"I'd like to learn two spells from you." Harry said.

Dumbledore raised an eyebrow.

"Occlumency." Harry spoke.

Dumbledore smiled, "Of course, even if you don't say it, I'm afraid I'll ask you to learn it." ”

"Patronus Charm." Harry continued, "Of course, you would, the Patronus Charm in the form of a magical creature. ”

Dumbledore nodded, "It's not a problem, it's just... You'll have to learn the Patronus Charm before you can make some changes. ”

"When am I going to study with you?" Harry asked.

Dumbledore looked at Snape, "Severus, I think you'd be willing to help me with that." ”

"I don't want to." Snape refused, "I can stand Potter asking stupid questions in class, and even after that, but that's the limit." ”

"Would you rather stay with trolls for a long time?"

Harry shook his head, "Dumbledore, it's your responsibility. ”

"And Professor Snape's oily head smells a little unacceptable."

Snape narrowed his eyes and looked at Harry viciously.

Harry was unmoved.

"Harry, you should have found out about your scars, ......too," Dumbledore tossed a new topic.

Harry nodded, "Part of Voldemort?" Maybe it's a soul fragment, he's really powerful, and he can still leave this method before he is hit hard......"

That love spell allowed him to hurt Voldemort.

But why does the scar hurt?

Even if the damage is mutual, it should be the palm of the hand......

The only explanation is that the scar does not belong to Harry, but to Voldemort.

Yennefer and Triss, such good witches, failed to find out.

"Maybe he didn't even notice." Dumbledore shook his head, "Otherwise, with his mind, he would have influenced you through his scars." ”

Snape's face became more and more gloomy as he listened: "Good! ”

"Come to my office every Wednesday and Saturday from next school year, and I'll let you learn Occlumency and the Patronus Charm."

"No, Wednesday, I need to go and shut up Professor McGonagall." Harry shook his head.

Snape laughed, "Ah, the stupid lion of Gryffindor, is he still proud of breaking the school rules?" ”

"Very well, then every Thursday and Saturday."

Dumbledore smiled with satisfaction, "I knew Severus you would help me." ”

"It's touching that Professor Snape cares so much about me." Harry was expressionless and indifferent.

Snape gritted his teeth: "Shut up, Potter!" ”

"If you can't learn these two spells in a school year, I'll give you a taste of troll anal!"

Harry laughed, "Professor Snape loves trolls so much, it looks like I'll have to find a way to give you one next Christmas." ”

"For your own head?" Snape scoffed.

Dumbledore had a little headache and waved his hand, "Okay, just hold back in front of me, Harry, is there anything else you'd like to ask?" ”

"How do you get rid of this thing?" Harry pointed to his forehead.

Dumbledore sighed, "I haven't figured out what he is yet, there are many ways to cut souls in the dark arts, I'm not sure which one he is." ”

Harry frowned, "Voldemort has Voldemort on his head, he's really funny, how can he be so fond of rooting in people's heads." ”

"So it's time for you to learn Occlumency as soon as possible." Dumbledore said in an accentuated tone, "How are you going to spend the holidays?" ”

Harry replied without hesitation, "I think I'll borrow it at Professor Flitwick's house, and he'll introduce me to a master blacksmith, I've collected a lot of materials in the Forbidden Forest, and I'll be able to craft a pair of leather armor when the time comes." ”

"Forbidden Forest!" Snape's voice became hoarse, "Think about it with your stupid brain, Potter, that's not the place to be." ”

Harry shrugged his shoulders and nodded perfunctorily, he heard it, but he didn't......

"Harry, I think... You have to go back to your aunt's house. "Dumbledore tactfully, offer an opinion," I'll talk to Filius. ”

Harry asked rhetorically, "Why?" ”

"It wasn't pleasant at all, for me or for them."

"Penny is your aunt." Dumbledore explained, "Spells need the power of the bloodline to last, and you'll have to stay there for at least a month. ”

"You know Aunt Penny?" Harry was stunned for a moment, and then quickly noticed the grease cloak with a more sinister expression, "Professor Snape knows each other, too?" ”

"Your mother, Lily, was a Muggle before." Dumbledore paused, "It's a no-maj, Penny also wanted to be a little wizard in the first place, and wrote to me." ”

Harry nodded suddenly.

It turns out that this is the reason why Penny hates magic so much?

What about Professor Snape......

Snape snorted, his wand resting on Harry's head, "Don't ask about any nonsense, Potter, your desire to peek into other people's hearts should be reined in!" ”

"Don't worry, after September, I'll let you feel good... The pain of being watched by others. ”

Almost at the same time.

Harry's wand rested on Snape's waist, "Thank you, but I really recommend that the professor wash your hair properly, I have more difficulty accepting the smell of oily hair than the pain of being read by minds." ”

"Do you want me to chant a spell, Potter?" Snape's tone was grim.

Harry's face didn't change: "With such a close distance, maybe you can't take advantage of it." ”

Dumbledore pushed down his glasses and had a headache: "Okay, even if you want to fight, don't be in my office, Fawkes is scared." ”

"Heh, are you old enough to see clearly?"

"I can provide you with a potion for presbyopia."

Almost at the same time, the two of them spoke tauntingly.

Fawkes lay on his stomach, sleeping soundly, and he didn't show any panic.

Dumbledore waved his hand, "Thank goodness, I hope you don't fight." ”

He was suddenly a little worried.

Hand Harry over to Snape - Although he trusts Snape not to do anything to hurt Harry, Snape also has the ability to mess Harry's face and wait until he finishes teaching.

Why Lily and Jaime's children have mouths that look so much like Snape's.

Snape stood up, "Let's go, Potter, come with me to the office." ”

"Can't wait to educate me now?" Harry followed suit.

"Don't forget!" Snape gritted his teeth, "You still have an exam and don't want notes?" ”