Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Chapter 349 My arrogance - I am the only one in the world

"Do you hate me so much?"

Suddenly, another voice appeared.

It was him, but he was wearing Gryffindor robes, silly and surprisingly weak.

The clothes on his body were not delicate, and he looked stupid without being disturbed by knowledge.

But the lightning scar on his forehead was bright purple.

"Do you hate me so much?" He said: "You are tired of the name of the savior, right?

But you have obviously benefited from so many things, but you have always rejected this title. Why?"

"When did I benefit from you?" Harry now understood what was going on.

He stared at the Gryffindor Harry calmly and sharply.

"When did I wear this robe?" He sneered.

"You should be like this." Gryffindor Harry said: "If there is no name of the savior, who will recognize you?"

"I don't want this damn name." Harry said firmly.

"Is that so?" Harry from Gryffindor smiled teasingly.

Harry wanted to punch that smile, which seemed to him even more treacherous than Draco's, and it made him furious.

"If Voldemort hadn't killed Mom and Dad, and if I hadn't come to the Dursleys, would you have met Moon?" he asked.

Harry was stunned.

His brain began to spin wildly, but he didn't know how to answer this question.

"I can't answer it." Harry from Gryffindor smiled slightly.

"Let me think, what would you be without Moon?" He began to pace slowly: "You would become an ordinary person with hatred in your heart?!"

"No, no, no!" Voldemort directly denied his words.

"He inherited even a little bit of my talent, he would be a smart guy, but that's all."

"Your proud knowledge comes from me." Moon's voice sounded.

"Your talent comes from me. Don't talk about hard work, hard work is the least valuable thing in this world." Riddle said.

"Without these, you are just an ordinary person." Gryffindor Harry walked up to him: "A kid who can only be impotent and furious.

You can't even participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"Not necessarily." Riddle sneered: "What if someone wants him to participate because he is the savior?"

"Then it is still because of me." Gryffindor Harry spread his hands and smiled with satisfaction.

Harry sat down cross-legged, his lips tightly pursed.

"There is no use in escaping." Riddle walked forward.

"We have been in your heart for a long time." Moon said immediately.

Gryffindor Harry smiled: "Everything you have is just a coincidence, luck, and the opportunity to fly even if you give it to a pig."

"You can't think of using powerful forces to make us disappear like you did just now."

"I am the essence of the problem."

"I am your nightmare."

As he said this, Gryffindor Harry's face gradually twisted and he stretched out his hand.

"Look up, use your weak nature and timid heart to raise your head - face me!!"

"Don't calm down, calm down," Harry muttered in his heart, but he said the words directly.

Riddle laughed: "Where do you think you are? Outside?"

"Face me, you coward."

And Moon just sighed again.

This sigh was like a thousand-pound stone, pressing Harry down.

It seemed to say that everything he gave Harry now was better fed to a dog.

"It's not like that." Harry said.

"What's the difference?" Riddle asked.

Harry from Gryffindor followed closely: "It's strange, why don't you hate them?"

"Remember Rita's attitude towards you two days ago? If she wasn't afraid of Moon, would she be like that? Would she care about you?"

"Every time Sirius looks at you, do you think he is looking at you? He is just looking at your father."

"They say you look like your father, but your eyes are like your mother." Riddle said.

Harry from Gryffindor spread his hands aside: "Aha, this doesn't explain why Snape hates 'me' so much, right?"

Harry's body trembled involuntarily.

Because he found that he couldn't refute any of the questions.

They were right, these were all problems deeply hidden in his heart.

"You arrogant guy." Harry from Gryffindor kicked him: "Don't think you can hide this arrogance by hiding it deeply."

"Actually, it's the same as mine." Riddle said in a very proud tone.

"I guess in my heart, looking at other students, I think, these are all garbage."

"I never thought so." Harry said.

"No?" Harry from Gryffindor said: "You said before-'I will only be proud of what I have fought for myself'. This is what you said, right?"

"Yes." Harry nodded.

"Now that you have achieved something that others cannot match, how can you not be arrogant?"

"Are you really not arrogant when you look at Ron?"

"Are you really not arrogant when you look at those children who call you 'Your Excellency'?"

"You look at those people who unconsciously make way for you when you pass by the corridor, don't you really feel a little secretive in your heart?"

Harry opened his mouth, but was completely unable to refute.

The other one, on the other hand, was still firing on all cylinders.

"Like I said, you're a hypocrite," said Gryffindor Harry.

"You said you don't want the title of 'savior'.

But the power you are so arrogant for essentially comes from Mu En’s extra effort and Riddle’s talent bonus.

Essentially, there is no difference between you and eleven-year-old Draco.

Even Draco is better than you now, at least he is not so hypocritical. "

Gradually, Harry fell silent.

Draco. Yeah, at least he

Harry's mind suddenly returned to the scene in his dormitory when he was eleven years old.

"What is bullying?" Draco looked at himself who had just challenged the entire grade.

He answered the idiot angrily: "It's just bullying! Am I bullying them?"

Draco's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about? Bullying... Do you know that you have provoked the entire lower class, and that only when adults hit children is bullying, and when the strong hit the weak, it is called bullying..."

"I think they are all quite weak."

Later, Draco said, didn't he hate him very much?

"Hate you?" I looked at him in confusion at that time: "Why do you think I will... hate you?"

"Arrogant guy!!" Draco said in disgust at that time.

The memory faded, and Harry smiled.

"It seems that you are right." He said briskly.

"What do you mean?" Harry, the Gryffindor, looked at him.

"I'm certainly an arrogant fellow," said Harry.

"And you're right, I think I shouldn't resist the title of 'Savior'.

On the contrary, I think I should accept you. "

Harry, the Gryffindor, took a step back with disgust on his face: "Why do you have that? Do you really think you are the savior? This belongs to James and Lily!"

"That's right!" Harry replied decisively: "This is what my parents left behind.

But to me, what's inside - is their love! "

"Love is nothing, there is no love." Riddle roared: "Love is the most useless thing!"

"Maybe." Harry was not annoyed at all: "But let me tell you, love is still very useful."

As he spoke, he looked at the three people in front of him, Gryffindor himself, Riddle, and Uncle Moon.

He turned his attention to himself first and spoke slowly.

"I am the savior. Since that night, I have attracted the attention of the wizarding world. I admit it."

"You admit it?"

"Yes." Harry nodded: "Whether it's good or bad, I agree. I also accept the influence that this name brings to me."

This was a thought that had never occurred to him when he was eleven years old.

He glanced at the three of them gently.

"I'm an arrogant guy," he said.

"You have no right to be arrogant!" Gryffindor Harry gradually became hysterical.

"You only rely on Moon and Riddle. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant?"

Harry looked at his hysterical self with a smile and said slowly: "Can you change all this?

Just like you can't change the fact that we lost our parents and became the savior that everyone focused on, right. "

Harry's words were gentle and calm: "I must face this reality calmly.

I calmly face my parents who sacrificed their lives for the name of "savior" for me, and I calmly accept their death.

Uncle Mu En is the strongest wizard in the world, and it is an established fact that I have his teachings.

It is an established fact that I have Riddle's talent. Without this, I would not be able to control the basilisk.

These are all established facts. "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"What you asked just now is right. In the past, I would deny these things and think that these are things other than 'I'.

However, I won’t deny this anymore.

Because I know that these past and experiences have made me who I am now.

constitutes - Harry Potter! "

As he spoke, his figure gradually floated up, looking down at the nightmares that belonged to him.

However, his eyes were still calm and gentle.

"Of course I should be number one. I should be at the forefront of my peers. Of course I should want to kill Voldemort!

Because I have resources that are beyond ordinary people. This is a fact.

On the contrary, if you just ignore everyone, then you should not do it, and then you should be ashamed! "

As he spoke, violent magic fluctuations appeared all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be ignited with flames.

"I am an arrogant person, but this arrogance is not directed at others, only myself!

Face anyone, strong or weak.

I don’t dare or will show arrogance, because I know why I am where I am today.”

Gryffindor Harry, Riddle, and even Moon in Harry's heart, their expressions gradually began to become distorted.

"You don't deserve it, why should you!! Talk nonsense! Talk nonsense!"

Facing several beings who were gradually becoming hysterical, Harry's expression did not change and he just spoke slowly:

"But face yourself!

Facing myself who was saved by my parents at the cost of their lives, who had the teachings of Uncle Mu En, and who had the talents brought by Riddle's soul.

Yes, I am supposed to be - the strongest! !

If I wasn't strong, I would have let it all down!

【Be humble to others, be arrogant to yourself】

This is me - the arrogant me! "

The surrounding environment gradually began to change, and it was no longer a dark world.

The wind appeared.

Then, there was an endless sea of ​​clouds beneath our feet.

Looking up again, there is the huge moon and the blue-purple sky.

He understood why Uncle Mu En said that flying high into the sky and overlooking the earth would boost his morale.

He just flew in the air, and his own golden snake staff seemed to appear in his hand.

Then he took hold of his wand and puffed out his chest.

The hands slowly opened up, as if they wanted to accommodate the whole world.

Facing the huge moon, the corners of his mouth raised.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

Outside the stadium, outside the world, at the highest point of Hogwarts, an old man in black robe was looking at the stadium from a distance.

"So fast?!" He even spoke out of surprise.

In 1991, when he met Mu En for the first time in the castle of Nurmengard, he once said something.

Whether it's himself or Tom Riddle, or Dumbledore or Moon Jones.

Even Aberforth, who never gave up magic.

There is no one who has reached that level without arrogance beyond ordinary people!

Because this [self-arrogance] is an unparalleled internal drive.

Even in Grindelwald's view, this was much more powerful than the "love" that guy said.

"That guy is only fourteen years old? He's still fifteen, and he's already like this!" Grindelwald stared at the scene on the distant curtain.

He stared hard, making sure he didn't see anything wrong.

However, the fact is that the young man did take that step.

As long as there are not too many mistakes in the future, he will definitely reach this state - this state where he can overlook the world!

"Moon Jones, how do you teach students?" Grindelwald gritted his teeth when he thought about this.

Then, he moved his eyes away from the curtain and turned to the sand table.

His vision kept expanding, and then expanding.

Neville was soon found on the sand table.

"This bastard is still brewing the medicine. Add a little less grass juice - stir three times, not two times, you idiot!!"

In this world, Hogwarts Castle, second floor.

Harry slowly opened his eyes and felt the depths of his heart first.

Koch's snowflake model has just added another layer, reaching five layers.

Assuming that his total magic power was 1 at the beginning, after five levels of continuous iterative nesting, he now has more than four times the total magic power.

Of course, there is no specific quantitative data for magic power, so he can only calculate it mathematically.

As an exponential infinite fractal model, each subsequent iteration. It will be more difficult, and the harvest will be greater.

"Harry?" Hermione's voice sounded softly from the side: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Harry turned around.

"Really?" Hermione looked at Harry in surprise: "But... I feel like you have changed?!"

"No," said Harry.

"No, are you more confident? I don't know how to put it. You were already very confident, but now you feel completely different.

It's like if a mysterious person suddenly appeared now, you wouldn't be afraid.

"You should be afraid of this." Harry smiled: "After all, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it."

"But it's okay." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What about your homework? Now you are the only one who has not handed in your homework."

Only then did Harry notice that there were no more students around.

One of the two Durmstrang students has disappeared, while the other has just turned in his homework and is now walking down the stage.

He himself was the last to wake up.

"Where are you and Draco?"

"I" Hermione said with some shame on her face, "I don't have any understanding at all."

Harry was stunned for a moment, and almost instinctively blurted out: 'How is that possible? ’

Then he thought about it, people like Hermione who emphasized rules and regulations might be at a disadvantage in this test.

On the other hand, if Hermione hears some strange murmurs or sees some weird scenes, she will definitely not turn it in as homework.

"That human classmate, do you have any understanding?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Sorry, Professor, I did realize something, but it has nothing to do with those whispering illusions. I wonder if it can be used as homework?"

"Of course, as long as you want to hand it over, I will tell whether you really have an understanding or whether you are pretending to have an understanding and talking nonsense and scribbling."

A moment later, Harry walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office holding the [Moon] card.

In the classroom, Mu En sighed.

In order to distinguish whether these students really understood something or were just pretending to be scribbling, at this stage, he came down personally.

Thinking about it, he picked up the paper Harry handed over and read it.

"This boy"

"Come on, let me see how far you can go."

In the corridor of the classroom, Draco looked at Harry with an indignant look on his face.

"You deserve to die. When will I be able to shine?!" He gritted his teeth and said.

He felt that as long as he was with Harry, he would never be able to shine!

"Just a little bit of luck." Harry said.

"Tsk." Draco looked past Harry and looked at Mike who followed them out of the classroom.

"Hey, Mike, you are not as good as me, right?"

Mike glanced at Draco: "Draco, shut up, and you don't have any cards."