HP monster

Harry was plagued by nightmares all night, and he was depressed. He usually didn't fall asleep until dawn, but Ron's news was interrupted again during this holiday.He was worried, thinking wildly all day long, worried that Ron and Hermione would be attacked, worried that no one believed him, believed that the mysterious man had returned, and even worried that the me standing in front of him was just his fantasy, and he always stretched out his hand to make sure After actually touching my face and feeling the real touch, I can breathe a sigh of relief.

I have always been guilty of this.

Although I didn't leave on my own initiative in the first place, I did leave Harry alone for so long, which made him worry about gains and losses and feel insecure.

I can only stay with him during this period of time, we spend all the time at night exploring each other's bodies, from inside to outside, singing and singing every night, almost without restraint - but that's all... use This way left my mark in Harry's body unforgettable, making him deeply feel my existence.

Let him toss and turn under my body, moaning and crying.

Thank you Merlin for letting me rush back at this time, so that I can be by Harry's side.

I really can't imagine how desperate Harry would be if there was really only one person...

He has endured too many things, too many to imagine. Probably no one remembers that he is only 15 years old, and he is not even an adult.

The heat beneath him galloped through his body, rubbing against the soft inner walls, causing Harry to scream again.With tears in his eyes, Harry sank into the mattress almost collapsed, even though the acupuncture point that had been pulled out of the fire blade was still slowly opening and closing, and slowly squeezed out a white liquid with a strong musky smell.

Harry opened his mouth halfway, and stared blankly at the front with unfocused eyes, so charming that the burning blade he had just released immediately felt a tingling sensation again.

Enduring it, I got up and walked into the bathroom first.

"Harry." The water from the shower sprayed on my body, washing away the sticky sweat, I wiped my face under the water, and shouted to the door, "Go to Diagon Alley after dinner .”

There was no response for a long time after shouting.

I guessed that Harry had fallen asleep, thinking that he couldn't cover himself with the quilt every time he slept, so he moved faster, quickly rinsed the foam off his hair, rinsed roughly again, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

"Harry!!!"

What I saw was Harry being grabbed by the shoulder by the dementor, and he had no power to resist, allowing the dementor to suck his soul.

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I don't call on the gods for protection.

When I realized that no matter what kind of curse was ineffective against a special creature like a dementor, I almost subconsciously pounced on it with only my physical body.If Harry didn't wake up again, maybe I would have died stupidly in the behavior of moths to the flame... Fortunately, he woke up at the critical moment, forcibly broke away from the dementor's shackles, took out the wand from the sleeve, and quickly replaced it A call to God for protection.

After a flash of white light, the dementor disappeared, leaving only a gloomy room.

Kneeling and sitting on the edge of the bed, I was gasping for breath, unable to move for a long time.

It wasn't long after that that we received our expulsion notices from the Ministry of Magic.No, to be precise, it was only Harry who received that strange-looking notice—the Ministry of Magic formally notified Harry of being expelled from Honolulu on the grounds that minors were seen by Muggles using the Spirit Guard outside the school. Gwartz campus.

...obviously no Muggles saw it.

Whether they can see my house or not is a question.

I guess they used a lot of jinxes on Harry, and I'm obviously not 17 years old.Haven't noticed it in the past, but it's true, I've probably used as many jinxes as the Dark Lord used Cruciatus, and I should have dropped out of school long ago.

——The most fundamental aspect of learning is frequent contact.But there was not even a word in the circular.

On the other hand, I guessed, maybe they didn't perceive any magic from my wand at all.

I am also more inclined to the second hypothesis—otherwise, my daily training would have been enough for the Ministry of Magic to drown me in letters.

Harry was terrified by this letter and turned around, wanting to write a letter to Dumbledore to reveal the truth, and to write to the Ministry of Magic. He thought a lot, but none of them could be boldly implemented. With Dumbledore explaining himself...the opportunity will come soon.

"Dickas, did you hear that?"

"What?" I was using the trash can to pick up Harry's litter of paper, "You mean TV shows?"

"No, it's not." Harry stood up awkwardly, with a smile on his face: "I heard Professor Moody's voice, really, they were arguing in the street outside, I don't know where your house is. Which direction."

"real?!"

Following his footsteps, we rushed downstairs together, and quickly opened the door. At that moment, we saw a lady with violet hair arguing with Mad-Eye Moody. The two of them were like repeaters, Tonks Scolding "useless crazy eyes", Moody will reply "Nymphadora", until we all run out of breath and stand in front of a group of people, and the two are still immersed in the process of childish bickering with each other, Moody Accidentally cursed "Nifa's eyes", Tonks laughed at him.

Lupine was standing in the crowd, giggling mischievously, and there were two other people standing beside him. They looked very kind, but unfortunately they didn't know each other.

Harry was eager to speak several times, but seeing that Moody's crazy eyes were already overclocking, he swallowed hard, and decided to wait for the two of them to calm down their anger.

It was Lupine who came to his senses first, looked over, and waved to us. He hugged Harry into his arms and said, "Be frightened, we are here to pick you up."

"They're going to fire me!" Harry couldn't bear it anymore and said, "But the dementor was about to kill me at that time, how could I not fight back!"

"I know, I know." Lupine kissed Harry on the forehead, pulled Harry, and looked at me...

Looking at him like this, it's hard not to have a bad feeling——

When you're being looked at with a guilty look by someone for no reason...

really.

"Sorry, kid, you have to stay here for a while."

"What's going on?" Harry asked before I could react.

I was ready to listen to the long-winded reasons, but Lupine looked at me and just shook his head, "Believe me, this is only temporary, Dumbledore will deal with this relationship soon, you believe him Is it?"

Harry looked at me sadly, and suddenly made up his mind: "No, I have to stay, what if there are still dementors here, Dicus doesn't know the Patronus Charm yet!"

"Harry, listen to me." Lupine held Harry's shoulders unquestionably, "If you still want to study at Hogwarts, you must do as I tell you. As long as you are not here, Dikas will You won't be discovered by the dementors, they came in after your scent! Now Dumbledore has filed a complaint, as long as you go back, the probability of winning is very high."

Mad-Eye and Tonks stopped at some point and just looked at us quietly.

They all looked at Harry, as if consciously excluding me, just like I used to feel at the Weasleys' house, since I knew exactly who I was, I didn't care much about it, just like As I said at the beginning, it is considered humane for them not to give me an Avada as soon as they met.

"Harry." I opened my arms to Harry, "I'll be right here waiting for you."

Harry looked extremely sad. Over the years, he has grown taller, and he can no longer get into my arms and rub me wantonly like before. He walked over in two steps, bowed deliberately, and rubbed me coquettishly.

"When this matter is over, I will come back to you immediately!"

His voice was hidden on my shoulder, muffled.After rubbing the back of his head, I helped him away, rubbed his messy head, and turned around first.

Even if it's selfish once, let him look at my back.

That way it doesn't feel like Harry is following someone else away from me.

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I made an appointment with the Weasley brothers on this Sunday, the drink stand in Spinner's End, the old place, and by the way they brought me a photo of Harry there, it seems to be some kind of secret base, I guess it belongs to the Order of the Phoenix For the stronghold, they chose a featureless wall as the background, not even a single piece of furniture.

We sat facing each other, and the atmosphere was so silent for the first time.

The reason was that there was another person behind them - old bat Snape.

The two brothers winked at me desperately, trying to tell me that they didn't do it on purpose. I shook my head at them very understandingly, but in the next second I was startled by Snape's mean expression with raised eyebrows.I felt like he wanted to smile, but abruptly changed into a more contorted expression - if this is the old bat's smile, then he'd better stop smiling.

He probably also noticed the terrifying aspect of his expression.Coughing twice uncomfortably, he kicked the two brothers out.The two brothers immediately stood up happily, and when they reached the door, with Snape's back turned to them, the two of them lip-synced to me, "May I be blessed".

"Are you... all right?"

"Don't worry." He answered quickly, which surprised me.

"what?"

"That medicine... don't worry, if Dumbledore doesn't cast a spell to initiate it, it won't affect you for the rest of your life. You don't have to ask the twins to come to my office and rummage through it, if you believe me."