HP monster

Knock on the door and an egg flies out.Knock again, and a spatula flies out, knock again, and Harry runs out angrily.

You see, I just said I had to win, and in his thirties he still has no patience.

I stretched out my arms and hugged him tightly. He struggled very hard, but apparently his strength didn't grow much except for his patience.

Pressing his head with one hand and choking his two hands that were trying to get out of the restraint with the other, I lowered my head and used my mouth to seal the curses he was about to utter.

Afraid that he would not accept it, there was always a simple caress and touch between lips. I didn't even dare to stick out the tip of my tongue that was eager to try, and bumped into each other's mouths indiscriminately, until finally he broke free and put it on the stomach. At the time, the lips of both of them were at least swollen.

"Rogue!" The emerald green pupils were already faintly glinting with water.

"Well, I am." I smiled indifferently, and stepped into the room before he closed the door, "Ah... Mr. Locke, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?" Carefully hugging the big TV After kissing, I found that Mr. Locke was spotless and clean, and I felt a sense of satisfaction, "It seems that Harry took good care of you, (Harry protested) I am still worried that you will be brittle after all these years, buddy .”

No matter how much I hated this house when I was a child, it took me in for more than ten years. Now that I suddenly come back, I can still find a man named Harry living in this house... After so many years of wandering, I finally settled down as if I had a sense of belonging. I also want to show off to myself in my heart, you see, he has been waiting for me here.

Harry seems to have let go of those messy things back then, but it seems that what he can't forgive is my leaving without saying goodbye. Since I appeared in front of him a month ago, he has never let me in this room Rideau stayed for more than 10 minutes.

Even this time is the same.

He wiped his mouth vigorously as if he was about to wipe off something dirty, while helping me time: "There are still 4 minutes, sir, if you want to see Mr. Locke, then you have to hurry up."

The duplicity has not changed at all, he didn’t admit it himself, and he didn’t ask me to admit that I came back to this room because of him. Poor Locke has been aggrieved and accepted countless awkward emotions between the two of us in this month.

"Harry, you are much stricter than Professor McGonagall back then." I exclaimed exaggeratedly, causing Harry to roll his eyes.

I hugged Mr. Locke, who helped me win the precious 10 minutes, but I refused to take my eyes off of Harry. I didn't talk about trivial things, such as the cat next door to Miss Ross's house, who went out to mess around and gave birth to a litter of kittens. For example, the decoration of the plaza across the street. An ice cream shop that we used to go to now sells women’s stockings. The hostess standing in front of the door looks hot. Another example is to ask Harry and Snape What experience does the professor have when teaching together at Hogwarts?

Harry's enthusiasm is beyond my imagination, almost no matter what I say, I can be greeted with a handsome face by the guy he picked up in Harry's hand.

It was beyond my expectation.

"Ten...nine...eight..."

"I thought you would become a professional Seeker Harry. Back then you fell in love with it. How could you be a professor? Your grades were terrible back then."

"Seven...six..."

"Or Oro is also good. It's really strange. With your great name, the Ministry of Magic should try their best to poach your corner from Hogwarts."

"Five, four, three, two, one!" Harry quickly finished the last five numbers quickly, and made a "please" gesture to me, "Go away."

With one hand on my forehead, I exaggeratedly shouted at Harry: "Don't be so heartless, sweetheart!"

What greeted me was another raw egg.

"Okay, okay," spread out my hands, and continued to act foolishly when I saw nothing going on, I was the first to surrender, "I will come again, Harry, please stay at home and wait for me obediently."

Snapped--

"Harry! Come on, fresh eggs are not cheap these days!"

Snapped--

"Okay ok I'm going, I mean Harry..."

Snapped--

"I swear!! I swear it's really the last thing, you reach out, I'll give you something and leave immediately."

The hand that continued to throw the egg paused, Harry thought for a while, and threw another egg over, then wiped his hands as if nothing had happened, and stretched out his right hand.

Seeing himself dressed in egg yolk clothes, he shook his head helplessly, wiped his sticky hands with the already dirty clothes, and took out the small gift he had prepared from his arms, "Merry Christmas."

It's a crystal ball with snowflakes floating in it. The Muggle world is a creative idea of ​​theft. Many little girls like this thing. But besides the snowflakes, there is also a little clay figurine made by myself, Harry and me hugging each other tightly. , It took me a lot of brain cells to turn these fragmentary little guys into a complete whole.

Snapped--

Harry threw an egg on my forehead, snatched the crystal ball when my vision was blurred, and threw me out without saying a word.

The hidden magic of the house is still in effect, and a person covered in egg yolk suddenly appeared from the blank space, scaring the little Muggles to scream like an alarm, and I had to falsify their memories one by one before I could stand still , was so busy that even the cold image that he managed to maintain in front of his subordinates all these years was completely ruined.

...Hey, it's okay.

It's not the first time it's been ruined, it's been thrown out so many times, they should get used to it, right?

it's okay no problem.

The wand in my hand was pulled out abruptly and aimed at an empty space that looked like nothing, I suppressed my voice and shouted: "What are you looking at, you all get out and buy new clothes!"

The author has something to say:

I can't think of a better way to continue, but I have been stuck until now _(:зゝ∠)_

I have been writing, deleting, and writing during the time I stopped updating, until today I suddenly got a clue, so I quickly posted it to avoid regret.

The ending of the first part is that after Diggas attacked Harry, there is no more. Then, the second part will finish the story of the first part in a flower arrangement, and then the overall tone will be sweeter, more relaxed, and have more small life fragments.

I'm really guilty, thank you for keeping this article in your collection, thank you for the girls who were still urging updates until 2015, I love you all.

bow deeply.