[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

The fact that Harry broke into the meeting of the Hyuga clan and snatched Ichiga who was being criticized in front of the whole Hyuga clan unexpectedly did not cause an uproar in the village.

In fact, it is understandable: as reflected by not easily jumping on the roof to chase people, the Hyuga clan cares about their face as much as they care about being seen by people. A male clan member eloped with a man. It's fine if you know it yourself, turn your head and say it... The person involved is not ashamed, but they are too!

So life was still going on as usual, but the danger factor of Harry going out alone suddenly increased. At any time, some Hyuga clansmen might suddenly appear from some corner, put him in a sack and drag him into a dark alley to beat him.

Of course, the Hyuga Clan would not be so stupid as to risk being caught by the Konoha Guard to do such illegal things carelessly, they were all masked.Fuyue once wanted to file a special investigation into the fact that the teacher was always attacked by masked men in the village, but was blocked by the person concerned.

"No need, I'm fine, I won't be so motivating." Harry put his arms around his disciple's shoulders, and pointedly glanced at Yihe who was sitting on the other side of the room reading a book, "I'll take Yihe with me when I go out, Let him protect me."

Yihe didn't hear their discussion, but he noticed Harry's gaze, closed the page temporarily, and looked up to ask.

Harry smiled at him and mouthed, "You look so good when you read a book too!"

Yihe blushed, and hurriedly hid his face behind the book.

Harry didn't tease him much, and quickly turned his attention back to the lesson at hand.

Today, he is going to teach his two disciples the Patronus Charm.There are no dementors in the world of ninjas, and the patron saint is not very useful except to pass on the message, but he combined ninjutsu and created the patron saint substitute technique. After experiments, the effect (at least scary) is not bad, so he decided to pass it on to Fu Yue and B.

Harry raised his wand and took the lead in demonstrating: "Call for protection."

Silver mist sprayed out from the tip of the staff, circulating and lingering, gradually condensing into the shape of animals.Small four hooves, slender neck, elegant figure, bifurcated horns, ignoring the sudden extra pair of wings on his back, he is still the same as he is used to.

...wait, wings? ?

Harry blinked vigorously, reconfirmed that he was not dazzled, and still couldn't believe it, stretched out his hand to pull the two extra parts.

As if knowing what he was suspecting, the pair of wings spread out with a "snap" and slapped them in a manner that caused Irene, who was standing on the stand in the corner, to jump up too.

The patron saint is an intuitive reflection of the wizard's heart, and on a certain level, it represents the soul. Therefore, unless the owner has a huge emotional change, the patron saint will rarely change its form.

Harry thought for a while, then glanced at the dark-haired young man across the room, and soon felt relieved.

Huge emotional changes—that's right, he now has an extra perfect partner, shouldn't he change for love?

No matter what, they eloped hand in hand in public, this show of affection was too much, Ri Zhan couldn't help but mention it when he asked Harry to discuss important matters.

"You young people, I understand that you are full of blood, but you should restrain yourself a little bit." Hokage-sama's face was haggard, and he was obviously not yet 40 years old, but he abruptly showed the vicissitudes of 60 or [-] years old. The complicated affairs made him exhausted physically and mentally. "The patriarch Hyuga has come to me for tea every day recently, complaining to me and putting pressure on me. I tried my best to help you back, so please don't make any excessive noise .”

Harry was noncommittal, and just thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Hiraku."

Hirizhan took a few puffs of cigarettes, looked around at the few old teammates who hesitated to speak, and finally said the real purpose of looking for Harry: "We are looking for you because we need to ask you for something."

Harry's heart was like a mirror, as soon as Sun Zhan opened his mouth, he guessed what Sun Zhan was going to mention.

Forced by the situation and the trend of the times, the doomed battle may be slightly delayed due to various factors, but it is impossible for him to turn the tide by himself.

Because Konoha suddenly set off a cat-sucking craze, the ninjas commonly used in Sayin’s communication suffered a devastating blow. Konoha’s intelligence was repeatedly intercepted. We had no choice but to start with the usual procedures, and first send people to pick things up at the border to test things out.

In recent days, there have been successive frictions and conflicts at the border between the two countries, several small-scale battles have broken out one after another, and the smell of gunpowder has become increasingly intense.

The war between the Land of Wind and the Land of Fire, between Sand Hidden Village and Muye Village, has officially begun.

Without waiting for Hiruzen to continue, Harry said clearly and freely: "You want me to go back to the sand and be Konoha's internal response?"

The eyes of several people focused on him, not surprised by his self-consciousness at all, silently acquiescing to his guess.

Harry tilted his head and thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said with a deadpan face: "I don't. What can you do with me?"

Konoha executives: "..."

Danzo put down the teacup heavily, with a deadpan face and a stern tone: "Do you think we are begging you?"

"Isn't that begging me?" Harry sat down on the window sill, dangling his legs, as many rascals as he wanted, "War broke out, don't worry about letting me stay in Konoha, worrying that I will turn my face and start anew." You want to kill me, but you don’t want to give up my strategic value in vain, so let me go back to Sand Yin and become a double agent. If I cooperate, that’s great; if I don’t cooperate, neither will you. There would be too much loss."

In a few or two sentences, the high-level calculations are clearly counted.

He paused, and then said: "If you want to ask for help, just show a begging attitude. Don't you think it's inappropriate to press your neck and force others to work for you without giving you any favors?"

Not to mention other things, Konoha's high-level executives are really thick-skinned in ordering people to work, which is logical and upright. Not only do they not feel embarrassed, but they also feel that the invitee is asking too much.

Before Harry finished speaking, Mitomen also dropped his glass and said angrily, "Don't bully me too much!"

Harry drooped his eyelids, his attitude was still calm, his eyes went back and forth between the people who were at war with swords and himself, and he gestured: "Who is bullying too much? You few shadow-level powerhouses, I have basically zero frontal combat power The spies are still four against one, how can I bully you? Is your IQ crushed?"

Konoha executives: "..."

It is supposed to be praising them for their superb strength, why doesn't it sound right?

Ri Zhan came forward to mediate: "Okay, stop talking, and take a step back. We are discussing, not arguing."

He put down his pipe, turned to Harry, and nodded sincerely in apology: "Danzo and Yan have a bad temper, I apologize to you on their behalf."

"As you expected, this is a deal. If you agree, the few dark lines that Konoha has planted in the Kingdom of the Wind over the years can also be used by you, and you can assign them at will." The other three frowned disapprovingly. , wanted to talk, Hirizhan raised his hand and suppressed their protest, "If this war, our Konoha can win in the end..."

Harry made a pause gesture, and waited for the Japanese sword to stop, saying: "War is not a small fight. I am not so capable. I can change the situation of the battle on my own. Can Konoha win? It all depends on whether you can live up to your expectations, don't pin your hopes on me."

Ri Zhan looked at him for a while, probably thinking that what he said was reasonable, and changed his words: "No matter what the final result is, as long as you help us halfway, Konoha will always have your place. When the war is over, you can Come back to Konoha, except us, no one will know that you were a spy of Sand Yin."

Harry thought for a full 3 minutes before nodding his head in response: "Okay."

It’s not that he really believed in Konoha’s promise. Decision makers are like this. In order to achieve their own goals, they dare to draw any big cakes. Anyway, bragging doesn’t cost money, and it will never lose money if you say it first.As for the follow-up, whether the person who accepts the promise can live until the promise is fulfilled is one thing. Even if the person decides to go back on his promise temporarily, the other party often has nothing to do.

He agreed to come down because he planned to find a chance to go back to Sha Yin.

Harry knew that Shayin's suspicion of him was increasing year by year, and he might complete a leap from quantitative change to qualitative change at any time, and he was reluctant to trust him at present because he really had no choice.

Because the channel of ninja communication is blocked, Sand Yin is stepping up to find a new way of communication recently. There is no such reason as "the messengers were caught and eaten by cats, you have to blame the cat and not me", and he will have to cooperate Sand Yin's order sent back various information that was not conducive to Konoha.

He was unwilling to do this, and worried about the safety of his biological mother. No matter what he thought, leaving Konoha and returning to Shayin Village was the best move.

But this is a new round of adventure: he is no longer an undercover agent lurking in Konoha, he cannot provide stable and up-to-date first-hand information, and more than half of his use value has been lost. Go to the torture class for interrogation, threaten him with his mother, and torture him until all the information in his mind is squeezed out, and then kill him with a knife.

Konoha may not have never thought of doing this, but he was the first to grab the initiative and bluffed these people for a while, making them feel that he is an unfathomable boss. .

Sand Yin is different. Sand Yin understands his background and weaknesses. The new Kazaki Kazekage is not as hesitant as Hirizhan. If he really wants to fight, he is not sure that he can succeed.

The more Harry thought about it, the more worried he became. When he saw the people in the apartment who were quietly looking at the scroll and waiting for him to come home, the accumulated resentment and exhaustion burst out instantly.

The other party is also a man, so he doesn't have any psychological burden of "the head of the family should stand upright, no matter how hard or tired you are, you have to bear it yourself", kicked off the slippers, jumped on the sofa, rolled like a big dog, and complained loudly: " How annoying! Why is it me? I don’t want to do it anymore!”

Yihe knew that he had been in close contact with high-level officials recently, and thought that he had taken some secret mission from Hizan as Anbu, and didn't go into details, so he naturally caught him and let his fluffy head rest on his neck. Rubbing back and forth in the nest.

"Okay, I understand, you've worked hard, good boy." The always cold voice softly said coaxing words, indulgent and pampering, "Are you hungry? Let me serve you a bowl of noodles first?"

Harry cuddled in Yi He's arms, trying to shrink the huge person into a small ball, and humming confidently: "No! I'm so unhappy, I need a kiss from Yi He to get better!"

Yihe was dumbfounded, staring at him blankly, his face slowly, slowly becoming familiar.

"Come on, Yihe." Harry sighed exaggeratedly, "We've both lived together for so long, we haven't done anything, why are you still shy about such a small thing?"

"Clearly—it's only been half a month, how long has it been?" Yihe blushed and argued, paused, and then condemned, "You, why are you like this..."

"Irregular?" These days, Harry had heard similar reproaches countless times, and he could guess the text as soon as he opened his mouth.

He shook his head, heartbroken, and said earnestly: "Just looking at it, you can tell that you haven't read a single page of the "Honey Love" series I gave you on New Year's Eve. Do you really think that falling in love means holding hands and hugging politely? If I were a Woman, do you still think that when we touch our fingers, a baby will pop out of the belly button?"

Yihe stopped talking, probably because he was worried that if he heard more strange fallacies, he would directly shut down due to overheating.

Harry didn't bother him too much, smiled silently, pressed his head down, and gave him a kiss.

The sunshine in early spring is warm, the green trees just sprout new buds, and the breeze blows over the eaves, sending the air with the fragrance of green plants into the half-opened windows.

In the room, two people of similar stature sit and lie down, their eyes are lowered, their lips touch each other, their breathing blends, and the room is full of tenderness and tranquility.

This was supposed to be a happy moment full of love, but suddenly there was a bird's cry from afar outside the window, which was mellow and undulating, sharp and long.

Harry inadvertently listened to it, feeling that something was wrong, his spine shuddered, and the boiling tide of emotion dissipated in an instant.