Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Arrives at Hogwarts

Quirrell's body shook, his eyes were closed, and his mind was silently praying:

"Great and honorable master, your faithful servant, Quirrell will fulfill your will..."

But please don't worry, there are many powerful wizards around, we can't show flaws....

Rest assured, as long as I give me enough time, I can find out for you, its specific location..................

In the ranks of wizard apprentices.

Dudley glanced at Harry suspiciously

, he felt a little strange, after all, the place where Harry rubbed the pain was where his forehead was against the band-aid.

And under the band-aid is the iconic lightning scar!

"Squeak!" Hearing

the call, Dudley lowered his head.

I saw a small furry paw sticking out from under his wizard's robe.

My neighbor totoro's claws are very long, and the humane poke the position in front of the left side!

Dudley subconsciously looked up and saw the high platform in the hall of Hogwarts.

At the very edge was a man with black hair....

And he happened to tilt his head slightly to look at his side.

No,

to be exact, his eyes were fixed on Harry beside him.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

wondered Dudley.

Looking at the other party's face full of melancholy, Dudley's brows rose.

He could read heavy emotional fluctuations through the serious pupils of the melancholy black-robed man...

Maybe ordinary people don't notice anything

, but Dudley, who has adult thinking, knows very well that the other party's eyes are somehow different from his own imagination!

The person who contains the "story" in it....

And many times Dudley looks at the unfamiliar environment around him alone, and always has a longing for his hometown.

It is an emotional fluctuation that arises from the depths of the soul about something or something and its dependence.

"Heavy!"

But such a look should not be fixed on a child who has just turned ten.

It is simply impossible for a child to "carry" such emotions ....

Dudley can be sure that he has not been in contact with the person in front of him in more than ten years of his life in London.

Dudley felt that the problem was serious...

Being looked at by a wizard like this, maybe Harry didn't feel anything,

but Dudley directly reached out and pulled Harry down to his side.

Harry's figure was covered with his slightly taller body.

On the countertop of the Hogwarts restaurant, a

man with long black hair and a melancholy face suddenly noticed that the "familiar" feeling disappeared.

An empty thought emerged.

Severus Snape, his eyes once again showed a little confusion...

Almost subconsciously, he muttered softly in his mouth, and spoke in a kind of words that only he could hear:

"Lily Evans (Potter) ..... Be.... Be.... Are you coming?"

Snape stood on the side of the high platform, his gaze fixed on the newly admitted Hogwarts freshmen.

Since joining Professor Hogwarts, he is no stranger to this kind of occasion, and he has even become a little numb!

Now he waited for "hope", the girl's eyes he had been waiting for "Lily"!

The entrance hall at Hogwarts was empty.

Even Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall and the familiar wizarding apprentice were gone...

Everything around me is quietly changing!

This is his "hometown" in the depths of Snape's

memory, and after decades, the memory that has been hidden in the depths of his brain has been opened again.

Snape was standing in front of a street at this time,

and here was another city near London.

Cockworth....

Stand here....

The street sign on the alley in front of him was marking the name of this line that he was about to forget [Spider Tail Alley].

Snape's expression stiffened, and there was no fluctuation on his melancholy countenance.

Instinctively raise your feet and step into this familiar alley, around the alley,

there is a thick mist, which is the exhaust gas from the furnace combustion when the surrounding factories produce steel...

The exhaust gas is filled with large amounts of coal, which makes the people living here smell sore throats.

Yet Snape remained unmoved...

He continued forward, through the heart of the alley, where the

sound of running water could be faintly heard.

Looking at it, the river has never been clean in memory, and even after all these years, it is still so dirty.

It's dirty and outrageous....

A large amount of charcoal and pitch-black liquid floated on the river, and a strange putrid smell penetrated into the nose.

Snape continued as if nothing had happened, and finally his body froze in front of a dilapidated house.

There is garbage piled up around the house....

White smoke was pouring from inside the chimney from time to time, which allowed Snape to conclude that there was someone in the room!

The harsh environment, even insects and wild dogs are not willing to survive here.

Look

at the fried fish skins that are on the ground in front of the house, as well as the wrapping paper for chips and some cheap snacks.

Snape's calm eyes flashed a little strangely,

it was probably one of his favorite foods of the past.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Snape hesitated...

His palm raised stiffly in midair, I don't know if to push the door in

! Hesitation, the dilapidated door automatically opened a gap!

and a small figure approached from behind him.

It's a little boy...

The little boy barged past Snape's body and pushed the door back into the room.

The door opens.

But Snape stood in the doorway, his steps motionless as if poured with lead.

The door was opened, and the situation in the room was clearly visible!

"Mom, I'm back!" the

little boy smiled and ran back into the house.

In a humble room, a woman is wearing an apron and brushing a bowl on the stovetop.

The woman smiled

faintly,

"Severus (Snape), why are you hanging out again?"

The woman rubbed her child's head lovingly:

"Severus, you are really good, it's a great thing to be able to make new friends on your own. The

little boy's face was full of happy smiles,

but this warm moment did not last long.

A man's figure appeared outside the gate, the man hooked his nose, a pair of eyes slightly narrowed, it looked a little narrow!

Pushing open the door forcefully, the first time he returned home, the man sat down at the dining table and complained one after another:

"Boring work, boring life, and you people!

PS: Updated, today this is three changes, thank you for your support, stay up late code finger sore +1...Σ( ̄д ̄;)