The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

[I'm sorry, everyone. I haven't seen the Tiger Vanguard yet. I just blew up the Black Bear Monster. I'm sorry to disappoint you. ]

"Hey! Hermione! Yes, you can come back now. The old guy without nostrils is dead. Yes, he died under the muzzle of the Muggle gun. It's not certain. Yes, yes... No one escaped. They are all safe. There are no casualties."

"Okay, you guys continue to play. I'll tell you in person when I come back." Thorne hung up the phone and shouted to take out the letter paper to submit to the Daily Prophet.

"What did you write?" Harry asked quietly.

"This Voldemort is dead, too. I don't care about anything. I plan to expose Dumbledore and reveal all the shit in his Pensieve. In this way, I can take the position of Hogwarts principal in advance, hahaha!"

Thorne laughed wildly.

"...Be serious."

"Have fun."

"Okay, what did you write? Are you the first to reveal the news?" Harry asked.

"It's about Snape, about how he and your mother Lily Potter were childhood sweethearts, but when he arrived at Hogwarts, he was successfully turned into a clown by your father James Potter because of his own stupidity!"

"Hehehe!"

"Isn't your story too ridiculous?" Draco, who was sitting on the sofa behind him, asked with a frown.

"Who told you that this is a story? If you don't believe me, you can ask Sirius." Thorne raised his eyebrows.

"............." Draco and Harry looked at each other, stood up neatly and walked towards Sirius' room.

After a while, the two came back, with colorful expressions on their faces. Draco looked at Harry with a teasing look, and Harry's face slowly turned cold, as if he had eaten a fly.

"This is so damn... I really didn't think about it, but since he likes my mother, why does he dislike me so much?" Harry said with gritted teeth.

"Nonsense, you haven't seen the photos of your parents, and Sirius said that you and your father are almost cut from the same mold. Think about it, Snape looks at the face of his rival every day, would you be in a good mood?" Thorne rolled his eyes.

Harry fell silent and began to imagine that if he became a professor at Hogwarts in the future, there would be a little boy with a face of Cedric, but with a pair of bright and deep black eyes when the freshmen entered school...

"Fuck! I finally know why Snape looked at me like this when I just entered school in the first year." Harry suddenly realized.

"You know, but Snape is still a man with a conscience. Although he doesn't have a good face for you, he has indeed protected you countless times in the past few years." Thorne continued.

"Well, this is true. I remember that in the first year, Quirrell, that is, Voldemort, told me that Snape also read the counter-spell to save me on the Quidditch field." Harry sighed.

"It's enough to know that our dean is kind, and we still have to take his class for three years. I will teach you how to take his class comfortably, right?" Draco said with a smirk.

"???????? I'd like to hear more about it!" Harry said seriously.

"Do you still remember the sissy potion we gave you last time?" Draco said.

"......How dare you say that!" Harry gritted his teeth and looked at the two culprits.

"Although I admit that the idea is not very authentic, but you have to admit that during the time you were sissy in the potions class, did Snape never bother you once?" Draco asked.

".........This is true, and the look he gave me was surprisingly gentle, which made me...feel a little chilly." Harry said with a tremor.

"Is that right." Thorne nodded, and wrote on the letter paper at the same time, focusing on Snape's unrequited love for Harry's mother and his disgust for James Potter.

And the conflicting feelings towards Harry, on the one hand he is the child of Bai Yueguang, on the other hand he is the child of the enemy.

At the same time, anyway, Voldemort is dead this time, and by the way, Snape, the double agent, is also written on it.

"Well... such a man who cannot get the love and bears so much alone... Hey, I am moved. Harry! Sign your name here!" Thorne said to Harry.

"Oh." Harry nodded, picked up the feather pen and signed his name where Thorne pointed.

"By the way, why do you want me to sign?" Harry asked again.

"In this way, this article is written by you, and it has nothing to do with me, and... after all, Snape has done so much for you, please be kind and give this article to SnapeIt would be better if you published the article to rectify the name, wouldn't it? "Thorne said with a smile.

"...I think...I should, thank you Thorne, you are so nice." Harry smiled innocently.

The next day.........

Thorne was still in bed when he was suddenly awakened by the magic protection of the Black House. He quickly put on his robe and took his wand and went downstairs, but...

"Where's Harry Potter! Let him get down!" Snape said coldly, holding his wand in one hand and Kreacher in the other.

"Wow..." Thorne exclaimed and retreated strategically.

"What the hell are you talking about, Snotlout! Don't think I won't touch you just because we are not enemies now!" Sirius went downstairs and yelled at Snape angrily.

"Humph! You are no match for me, and...look at your good! Teaching! Son! Good things you have done! "Snape said as he threw the crumpled newspaper in his hand on Sirius' chest.

The latter spread out the newspaper, and his originally furious face immediately calmed down, and there was a little bit of... embarrassment in his face.

"Well... I think this is a misunderstanding." Sirius said in a weak voice.

"Do you believe it? Although I don't know where he knew these past events... but... he can't run away! Dumbledore's old helper can't run away either! I said! Voldemort can't stop me!" Snape roared loudly.

"OK...OK..." Sirius was speechless. If it was something else, he would definitely fight for his godson to the end, but this matter... this matter is too complicated.

Not long after, Harry, who was sleepy, walked down.

"What's wrong? Sirius?" He said dazedly.

"Look who that is? "Sirius said with a look of wishing for the best.

Harry looked down...

"Hey? Professor Snape, long time no see. As for the article, it's a small matter. You're welcome!"