Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

Professor Dumbledore, who was already apologetic, finally chose to believe Zhang Xun during a conversation.

He believed that the little wizard in front of him would never become someone like Tom!

When Zhang Xun's vague words about his situation in Tenglong Mountain were conveyed, the professor's round lenses flashed with light.

The professor thought for a while and then said: "Xun, please remember that your classmates, professors and the college will always be your solid backing."

"I will remember it, professor!" Zhang Xun replied with a solemn nod.

Seeing the helplessness and exhaustion flashing through Zhang Xun's eyes, Professor Dumbledore knew that this child must have a lot of things on his mind...but he had lost the opportunity to become the child's closest teacher.

Fortunately, Silephus has filled this place. Perhaps this is also the fate between him and this child.

When the chocolate milk in Zhang Xun's cup was about to bottom out, Professor Dumbledore said just right: "Oh, maybe I will leave some time for you to meet Silefus. He has been worried about your situation."

Hearing Professor Snape's name, Zhang Xun's eyes flashed with warmth. He would never forget the unkind figure who stood in front of him several times.

After recovering from his brief memories, Zhang Xun raised his glass to Professor Dumbledore and said softly: "To be honest, Professor Snape is the second professor I am going to visit."

Professor Dumbledore, who was sitting behind his desk, also raised the glass in his hand. He looked at Zhang Xun who drank the last milk in the glass with a kind smile on his face.

……

There was a banging sound from the closed door of the basement, and then Professor Snape's cold and angry voice sounded: "Mr. Potter, can it be that your hand can hold the Golden Snitch firmly but not the magic pipe?" Medicine?"

"Professor Snape, I didn't mean to do it on purpose. That tube of potion is too slippery, as if it were smeared with butter..."

"Excuse! Three points from Gryffindor!"

It was the familiar scene of Professor Snape "tortured" Harry again. Zhang Xun suppressed his laughter, coughed softly and knocked on the door of Professor Snape's office.

"Knock knock knock."

"..."

"Who is outside the door?" Professor Snape's voice sounded. In the cold voice, you could hear that if you don't have a valid reason, then what you are going to face is definitely not a good thing.

"Professor, it's me, Xun·Zhang."

A few seconds later, the door of the office opened with a bang. Professor Snape's excited eyes flashed away after seeing Zhang Xun. He still said with a straight face: "Stupid student, I don't know how you still have the face." Come see me."

This sentence was automatically translated as: You brat, why did it take you so long to come back to see me? Zhang Xun smiled slightly, bowed respectfully to Professor Snape, and said sincerely: "Professor, please Worried.”

Professor Snape just looked at Zhang Xun quietly, finally letting go of the worry in his eyes, then snorted coldly and left the place.

Looking at the unclosed door, Zhang Xun knew that Professor Snape had forgiven him for his reckless behavior. The professor's protective behavior that day made Zhang Xun understand that in Professor Snape's heart, they were his own!

If Zhang Xun hadn't killed Xie Luojia in front of everyone that day, he might have called Professor Snape. After scolding him, the professor would have helped give Xie Luojia a few gulps and he would no longer have any worries. "Happy water", a lifetime bed at St. Mungo's Magical Healing Hospital.

Zhang Xun recovered his thoughts and walked into the office room. He found that all the furnishings in the office had not changed. Perhaps... this was the first place in the world where Zhang Xun felt like a harbor.

In the corner, Harry was squatting on a small stool, holding his legs in frustration while refining the potion. There was a suitable chair beside him - it belonged to Zhang Xun. chair.

Zhang Xun's astonishing powers of observation immediately saw clearly that the chair, which might not have been touched by anyone since he left, did not see a trace of dust on it, and the warmth in his heart surged up again.

Harry, who was miserable, had no idea that the chair over there that he couldn't touch belonged to Zhang Xun. After seeing Zhang Xun, he stood up in surprise and greeted happily: "Xun, I knew you would still be there." return!"

But before Zhang Xun could answer, Professor Snape's sinister voice sounded in Harry's ears: "Then you are really amazing, Mr. Potter!"

Seeing Harry's pitiful expression of not daring to speak any more, Zhang Xun grinned happily from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, this is the place that feels most like home!

……

Zhang Xun walked towards the Slytherin table. Today, Zhang Xun put on the wizard robe belonging to Slytherin. He walked straight to Draco who waved at him fiercely and sat down. The little wizards around him instantly moved out of the way. The space comes out.

With a friendly smile on his face, he took the initiative to greet Draco: "Hey, Draco, long time no see!"

"Xun! Long time no see!" Draco's handsome little face flushed with excitement, and he looked proudly at those who had secretly mocked Zhang Xun after Zhang Xun left and those who were kicked out of the campus by Professor Dumbledore. Letlings.

The guilty little snakes all lowered their heads and studied the long Slytherin table that had been rolled out, as if buried on it was the reason why the Snake Yard at Hogwarts has been called the "Cowardly Yard" for the past 3000 years.

At the front of the Slytherin table, Gro Shafir, who looked haggard after not seeing him for two months, stood up and sat down next to Zhang Xun. He said sincerely: "Xun, I'm sorry for hurting Zhang Xun because of that idiot's behavior." It’s about our friendship.”

The smile on Zhang Xun's face faded, and he patted Ge Luo on the shoulder, "My friend, when did our friendship fade?"

Hearing this, the corners of Gro's tired eyes widened. He matched Zhang Xun's smile and said, "Yes, the friendship between the two of us and even the two families will never decay!"

But the smile on Zhang Xun's face disappeared instantly. It didn't matter whether he closed the corners of Gro's already grinning mouth or continued to smile. Zhang Xun took back his hand on Gro's shoulder and looked back at the table. He said calmly "But there has never been any friendship between our two families," he said.

Maybe in the future - there will be blood and corpses! "

Ge Luo was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He asked in horror: "Xun, why do you say that? Do you really reject the kindness from Shafir? Even if Xie Luo... that idiot is an illegitimate child, But he is my bloodline after all, Shafir!"

"We have sent him to Azkaban and forced him to admit all his guilt!"

The coldness on Zhang Xun's face softened a little, and he shook his head and said: "Such sincerity is not enough. Wanting to become friends of Zhang Xun and the Tianshi Sect from enemies, Ge Luo, is not because of our greed.

But the sincerity represented by an abandoned son is far from enough. Go back and tell your father that if you want to make friends, you must be sincere in making friends. Stop using that scumbag's life and death to prevaricate me..."

As Zhang Xun spoke, he tilted his head towards Gro's ear and whispered, "If you don't want the holy Shafir family to become a bunch of squibs."

Gro's pupils suddenly dilated and narrowed. He swallowed hard, stood up awkwardly and whispered: "Ming, I understand, your will will be transmitted to my father's ears. Xun, Shafir will never want to I am an enemy of you and the Tianshi Sect!"

Zhang Xun didn't speak, but when Ge Luo turned around and was about to leave, he spoke again: "Oh, Ge Luo, I also want to ask you to do me a small favor."