bat, grimm and the cat can fix it (Translation)

Schools

For a while they sat quietly. Severus wanted his student to calm down again. Well, he wanted to come down himself too. He had completely forgotten how much such a tale could open old wounds.
but it wasn't that alone. He would like to get up to Apparate Petunia and her family and give them their opinion. But unfortunately he didn't know where Potter lived. Well, of course he knew, but nobody got there, the director had made sure of that. The man said he wanted to protect the boy from the press. now, however, Severus had strong doubts about his superior's good intentions.
The best thing to do is to distract himself first.

"Good Mr. Potter, let's get started then. before I teach you anything, I want you to do your homework. You haven't even been able to start that yet. "
Harry stopped petting Blacky and looked up at his teacher.
"Not quite. Due to the canceled exams last year, I was able to do some homework. All I'm missing is metamorphosis, potions and some magic. I did everything else in school. "
severus nodded approvingly.
"Very forward-looking. Then start the rest now. "
Harry nodded and got up from the bed.
He sat down at the table with his school supplies and started right away.
Blacky lay next to him. the monster book lay on its back.
Severus took the Daily Prophet. Only Hedwig slept.

Harry had been sitting over his Charms essay for some time when it suddenly smelled burnt.
when the boy looked up, a hole was just forming in the center of the prophet. Caused by fire. Harry couldn't help it.
"Brrrrrrr, Bonanza."
"Very funny Potter."
Harry almost got lost.
"Professor, I'm doing my homework, so you don't have to burn a hole in the newspaper to check me out. Although that's a bit big for inconspicuous observation. "
Severus glared at the boy through the hole. that, the edges still a bit flickered, didn't make it any better.
"Nice that you have such a good time. Do you want to read what those idiots wrote about you? "
Harry grimaced.
"No thanks, I'm not addicted to pleasure. besides, that is now done. But why does an article make you so angry? ""Because in this cheese sheet it is written at length and length that you tamed a Grimm, had discussions with foreign diplomats about politics, and that I am your private tutor."
The boy was getting paler.
"And you wonder why I don't read articles like this. What do they mean by diplomats? They were just a few tourists. "
"Something like that is called journalistic freedom."
"Where I come from, they call it lying like in print."
"Very appropriate choice of words, Mr. Potter. If you continue to work now, we can start your additional lessons more quickly. "
Harry nodded, but then a grin spread across his face. Severus suspected bad things.
"Professor, you want to show me how to use my wild magic correctly?"
A nod was the answer.
"And you think that's the right method?"
With that he pointed to the charred newspaper.
Blacky had meanwhile straightened up and also looked at the man expectantly.
Severus was still staring through the hole in the newspaper. yes, he had briefly lost his temper. But that was understandable with the nonsense that was in this disgraceful sheet.
Furious, he crumpled up the paper and threw it in the fireplace. In addition, he shot a flame afterwards. this time with his wand.
"Go on. I'll get something else to read. "
With that the man rushed out of the room.
Harry grinned at Blacky, then leaned back over his homework.

For a few hours the two worked silently side by side. Although Harry wasn't entirely clear what his teacher was working on. Maybe in the hours for the coming year.
surprisingly, Harry was getting on well with his homework in the quiet company of his teacher. So he was done with everything in the evening.
In disbelief, he looked at his parchments, which were fully written on.
"What is Potter?"
the boy looked up startled.
"Nothing, I'm just amazed that I'm already done with everything."
His teacher raised an eyebrow.
"Also with potions?"
"Yes."
He raised the pages to clarify.
"Good, then you put everything away. we will have dinner. Then we start the real work. "
The boy did as he was told.
Both went to the meadow with Blacky and then ordered from Tom.
because of Harry's pleading look, Severus decided that they would eat in the room again.
"But you already know that you can't always hide. You have to face these vultures and keep your composure. "
"And that's what someone tells me who burned an innocent newspaper."
Harry quickly ran up the stairs so as not to get a curse fired from his teacher.
He swore too. but they weren't spells.
"Naughty brat."
The dog that was trotting next to him looked like he was going to say, "He's right."