Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Chapter 135 Two opposite sides

The prefects made sure to do a night watch on the first night when the students returned to school, because Filch thought they would stay up late at night and run around because they were too excited to be back here.

But most students are making up homework.

Draco was very positive and every night patrol was a date.

Some lower-grade students felt strange because the prefects of other houses usually acted alone, but the two prefects of Slytherin always appeared at the same time, doubling the pressure on them.

The two of them efficiently sent the students who were still wandering outside after curfew back to the lounge and went to the astronomy tower to watch the stars.

The first night she slept in her own bed, without Draco's warm embrace, Indra actually suffered from insomnia.

She finally fell asleep, but woke up in a daze in the middle of the night. She subconsciously wanted to lean into his arms, but she finally remembered that this was her dormitory.

Draco also didn't sleep well. He had never felt that the four-poster bed in school was so big.

When they got up the next day, they both yawned profusely when they walked to the greenhouse for the herbal medicine class, but Professor Sprout's stern voice woke them up.

In this class they learn to call Biting Teng.

"I miss you so much." Draco whispered into Indra's ear.

The biting vine in front of him was dancing its branches wildly. It was angry because it had not drunk water for a long time.

Indra laughed silently and happily, and poured some water on his bark vine with the water bottle.

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The corridor leading to the potions office was silent and dark. Draco held a stack of parchment papers under his elbow for holiday homework, all about the suitability of enhancers.

He knocked on the door, and it took a while for Snape to answer.

"Enter."

Draco walked in and unexpectedly saw Harry Potter.

He was sitting on a chair, holding a wand in his hand. His face was pale and frightened, and his eyes contained anger.

A hint of surprise that Potter was here flashed across his gray-blue eyes, and Draco said calmly, "Sir, you want your homework for the holiday."

What do you mean, Snape is also teaching Potter brain blocking?

And he was actually allowed to use his wand for defense? !

Draco was angry in his heart, but he still didn't show it on his face. He used the brain sealing technique very well.

However, Draco immediately found the reason.

Potter the savior can use the wand to fight Voldemort, but the Death Eater Malfoy cannot.

If the Dark Lord wanted to see his head, he had no choice but to accept it.

"Go back and come here at the same time on Wednesday. I will continue to teach you about potions. Do you understand?" Snape smiled.

Draco let out an arrogant sneer, and looked over with cold eyes arrogantly and mockingly, as if to say why anyone still needed to learn potions.

Harry's cheeks instantly turned red and he was furious. Snape definitely said that on purpose.

Today, not only did all DA members think that his potions were so bad that Snape would be merciful enough to give him tutoring, but even Malfoy thought so.

He hurriedly responded and ran out of the suffocating office. On the way, he noticed Draco's gloating eyes. He didn't realize that Draco had actually seen through that he was learning the brain blocking technique.

Draco put his homework on his desk, "Sir..."

"You're done learning. You don't have to come back again. Fortunately, I don't have to teach two idiots."

Snape whispered softly. He was using his wand to pick out a silvery object from a stone basin and carefully put it back into his mind.

Those things swirled in the stone basin, both like gas and liquid.

There were some strange runes carved on the outside of the stone basin, some of which were ancient runes, and Draco recognized them immediately.

Thoughts... memories... reappearance...

"what is this?"

It took Snape a long time to answer slowly, "A pensieve can store emotions and memories and then check them."

Draco nodded, thinking belatedly, what memories and emotions did Snape not want to show to Potter?

But there are always some secrets that a person doesn't want to reveal to others.

But some questions that Draco had never thought about before also emerged at this moment. Why did Snape always hate Potter for no reason?

But are you willing to help him manage his own mind?

The Pensieve seemed to become clear, and those silvery memories returned to Snape's mind.

There is no way to change those heart-wrenching memories, countless confessions, and countless assumptions.

Last semester, Draco went to Professor Snape every week to learn Occlumency. The beautiful memories of him and Indra were torture to Snape like a dull knife.

Although Draco forcibly restrained himself from showing these memories the next day.

But he actually started to be jealous of them, jealous of Draco's outstanding background and beautiful family, jealous that he could stand proudly in front of the girl he loved without any humility, jealous that he didn't tell the mudblood, and even his beloved girl could actually In the same college as him.

Draco did not have Snape's sensitive inferiority complex, and Indra did not enter Gryffindor like Lily. They did not waste so much time guessing, being hostile, and missing out.

Occlumency doesn't make the memory forgotten or the feeling disappear, it just gets locked in one place.

You disrespected her friends, you let her down too many times, you thought you had the ability to protect her and set her free, but you became her murderer.

When there are too many things to regret, I realize that I have done so many wrong things.

Severus has to go all the way in what he is good at, because the brighter James Potter's light shines, the darker it shines on him.

He is unwilling, he is not sure.

Snape and Lily, Draco and Indra, are opposite sides, different people.

The memory was locked again, Snape laughed in his heart.

Hopefully, the ending will be different.

"Go back, I will teach Potter the brain sealing technique...so, do you understand?" Snape said calmly with cold eyes.

Draco knew better than to hang around with Indra in front of Potter.

But would Dumbledore put his precious Potter under Voldemort's nose?

If Avada Kedavra could just do it, why did Voldemort bother to use Legilimency?

With these questions in mind, Draco returned to the lake lounge, where Indra was waiting for him in front of the warm fireplace.

"Why are you back so soon? Don't you need to study anymore?"

Draco nodded and sat next to her, and said softly, "I saw Potter there, and Snape was also teaching him Occlumency."

Indra raised an eyebrow and muttered, "He still has time to teach Harry..."

Then Indra also became confused, "But why does Harry need to learn this too?"

Draco wanted to ask if you could call him Potter like me. "Anyway, Snape reminds us to show up less in front of him."