[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

That afternoon, Harry, who was sitting at the desk dealing with letters, received an unexpected little messenger.

It was a cat condensed from silver mist, with a soft figure and an elegant posture. It stepped on the air against the wind, jumped to sit on the window sill, raised its head, and looked quietly at Harry inside the room.

Although it didn't say a word, Harry already understood its message.

——Very Uchiha-style, roundabout and tentative summation.

Yes, the owner of this patron saint is Fugaku Uchiha, who has nothing to do with a gentle and cute kitten in appearance or personality.

The Uchiha clan has always been black and white, with a firm stand, and Fuyue is a very representative member of them.He stubbornly believes that Harry returned to Sandin as a double agent with the name of rebellion alone. Even if it was 'for the sake of the overall situation' and 'sacrifice for the sake of righteousness', it could not conceal the fact that he had concealed something from him during the plan. and deceitful facts.In other words, he felt betrayed by Harry.

Therefore, since Harry returned to Konoha, he has not recovered contact with Harry, and he never spoke to Harry when he met on the street by chance.

Harry had nothing to do with this kind of self-willed grudge, he could only choose to deal with it coldly, let nature take its course, and wait for the person involved to figure it out.

Now it seems that after nearly six years of experience, growth, and psychological struggle, Fu Yue, who has grown from a boy to a young man, finally understands his decision back then, and is finally willing to show his face to him and ask him to restore the old.

Fu Yue took the initiative to throw an olive branch, and Harry couldn't refuse to accept it. He immediately called out his patron saint and called Fu Yue back.

Halfway through the message, he suddenly remembered that his patron saint had changed in form in the past few years, and Fuyue might not be able to recognize it. In addition, he happened to have something to talk to Fuyue face to face, so he simply cleaned up the table and followed Fuyue's guardianship. God is out.

Before it was time to get off work, Fu Yue was sitting in the police office writing a report. When he saw the figure following the patron saint through the window, he was stunned for a moment.

Harry took off his hood, stroked his hair, and greeted with a smile: "What? Am I that scary?"

Fu Yue reacted, called "Professor", got up from behind the desk in a hurry, poured tea, and called Harry to sit at the coffee table for guests.

His demeanor is still stiff and cautious due to the past events, but his every move is calm and unhurried, with proper etiquette, humble and self-confident attitude, and the demeanor of a leader is beginning to take shape.

Harry looked around, noticed the nameplate on the desk, raised his eyebrows clearly, and read out deliberately: "'Director of the Executive Division'? I heard that it is a position second only to the captain of the guard and the deputy captain. The third in command of the security force—have you been promoted very quickly these years?"

After all, Fu Yue was still young, and he couldn't show his emotions and anger completely. Hearing the praise, he raised his chin, showing Harry's familiar 'Needless to say? 'The publicity look came.

However, this exposed pride didn't last for a few seconds before he suppressed it, and his face regained a mature and serious look.

Fuyue said in a low voice: "I just did what I should do well. I can have today's achievements thanks to the appreciation and promotion of my seniors."

"Of course, and you." He looked at Harry, paused for two seconds, and finished the rest with difficulty but insisted, "...Thank you."

The words of thanks were vague and didn't even have a clear direction, but Harry still understood the meaning: the former disciples were not only grateful for his teaching, but also apologized for the childish prejudices of the previous few years, and thanked him for his tolerance and understanding. let bygones be bygones.

This can be regarded as the most sincere submissiveness that a typical Uchiha can do. Harry didn't take the child's tantrum-like little awkwardness to heart, and now it is even more impossible to be serious, and calmly responded: "No need Thank you, which one of us is with whom?"

Before Fuyue could answer, he added in a disgraceful way: "After all, how do you say that?...One day is a teacher and life is a father? Between father and son, it should be."

Fu Yue's face darkened, as if he was considering whether he should throw the coffee table over Harry's face.

Harry laughed "hahahaha", a bit narrowly, but without the slightest malice.

"Just kidding," he poured a cup of tea for Fuyue and handed it over in his hand, "Just say it casually, don't take it to heart."

Fu Yue must have also thought of his teacher's bad taste of arresting people and joking around when he had nothing to do, so he glared at Harry angrily and helplessly, and took the tea of ​​'apology'.

After this, the aloofness and sense of distance he deliberately created were completely destroyed.

If it is not necessary, Harry will basically not waste more time on chatting and chatting, so after easing the atmosphere, he changed the subject and went straight to the point: "Fu Yue, I came here specially to find you. I'm asking you to do something."

Hearing Harry's solemn and unusual tone, Fu Yue couldn't help paying attention: "What's the matter?"

As he asked, he took out his wand and closed the doors and windows. The movements were quite skillful, and the process of locking, hanging curtains and soundproofing spells was completed in one go. Obviously, it was not the first time he had done this.

Harry was a little strange, but he didn't say much, and continued on his own topic: "A while ago, I found a kid with a pretty good talent for magic, and I wanted to take him in as an apprentice."

Fuyue twirled the teacup, pondering carefully: "The child is us...?"

Harry nodded: "That's right, the child's surname is Uchiha. He is an orphan, and he is still young and has not yet graduated from the Ninja School."

Fu Yue frowned in disapproval: "So young? Didn't you say that you must be 11 years old to learn magic?"

"Normally, systematic learning can't start until the age of 11, but before the age of 11, preschool education can be given, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for future entry." Harry paused, and then said, "However, I The rush to accept him as a disciple is not only because of this."

"You also know, Fuyue, the border situation is unstable recently, and war may start at any time."

Looking at Fu Yue's eyes, Harry knew that this was enough.

The main force of a war is never the outstanding but rare Jnin, but the well-stocked Chunin and Genin. Among them, the Jnin who have just graduated from the ninja school are the most "high-quality and cheap" part.

Ninja Village doesn't even need to spend manpower and material resources on further training, it only needs to send the ninjas to the front line, and Zhanhuo will spontaneously screen these rookies who are mixed.The lower ninjas who lack talent, strength and luck become worthless victims, and those who survived by luck are the winners in the competition for survival, and have the hope of becoming the malleable talents of Chunin and even Jnin.

Once the war breaks out, Obito with mediocre qualifications (as a ninja) and no senior connections behind him will definitely become a member of the ninja group under cannon fodder, so Harry wants to take him as a reserve as soon as possible before he graduates disciple.

Fuyue nodded with comprehension, and then, some doubts emerged.

He said: "Since this is the case, why don't you just express your opinion directly to the three generations of adults? You are willing to accept new disciples, the village can't wait for them, and they are absolutely willing to match you up--over the years, they even asked me and B to accept disciples to teach magic."

"That's the problem," said Harry.

The disciple has grown up and has independent views and decisions on things, and he is no longer afraid to dissect the possible entanglements of interests involved in accepting apprentices: "Magic has always attracted much attention, and everyone in the know wants to use it for their own use. That child is an orphan with no family roots, and is young and simple-minded, so he is easily calculated and used by people with ulterior motives."

Fu Yue was silent, and the expression on his face couldn't be told whether it was surprise or disgust.

Seeing him like this, Harry paused, and thoughtfully said: "When you became my disciple, you had already served in the security force. You have the backing of the Uchiha clan and represent the Hokage faction, so no one will think of you. , you don’t know the doorway here is considered normal…”

"No, I'm pretty clear." Fu Yue said darkly.

After he finished saying these words, he didn't make another sound. He lowered his eyes to look at the tea in the cup, his black eyes were dark and unfathomable.

It's right to think about it. Fuyue has now climbed to the leadership of the security force. He should have dealt with Konoha's high-level officials. Naturally, it is impossible not to understand the complexity and dark side of power.

Combined with his previous proficiency in arranging the room to prevent eavesdropping, this level of 'understanding' is probably more than a little bit.

Harry sighed, skipped this heavy topic, and returned to the main line: "So, you should be able to guess why I'm here?"

Fu Yue thought for a while, and quickly answered: "Do you want me to take care of that child more, so that he can have more confidence in the family?"

Harry had just agreed, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate.

Fu Yue is still an unmarried bachelor, and he pays attention to an orphan who has no blood relationship for no reason, which may cause unnecessary troubles—such as being misunderstood that Obito is actually his illegitimate son—the problem of reputation is not a trivial matter, What's more, Fuyue has a chance to become the leader of the security force in the future, and he must not leave such unspeakable excuses.

Harry relayed his concerns to Fuyue truthfully, and Fuyue stared at him for a while, and actually smiled with the corner of his mouth pulled up.

In an instant, like spring returning to the earth, the ice and snow melted, and the storm stopped.

"You don't have to worry about that." The young Uchiha said a little shyly, "I'll soon...not be single."

Harry was stunned for half a minute, and then laughed too.

"Is that the elementary school girl back then?" He stroked his chin and searched carefully in his memory, "What's her name?——'Meiqin'?"

Maybe it's because he's grown up and introverted, or maybe he's really inexperienced in marriage. Fuyue lost the courage that he wanted to tell the world about his love back then. Just hearing Harry mention his fiancée's name made him feel uneasy. Freely turn your head away.

With reddish ears, he took a long time to answer: "It's her."

After more than ten years of bitter love finally came to fruition, there is nothing more gratifying than this, Harry hastened to congratulate: "Congratulations!"

Fu Yue thanked him again, more seriously and sincerely than before: "Thank you."