[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Harry imagined how he would feel when he returned to Hogwarts many times, but none of them could completely coincide with reality.Their boat rose slowly from the bottom of the black lake until most of the hull finally broke through the water. The moment it left the water, Harry closed his eyes fiercely in the splashing water. He really didn't dare to look. "Look, Harry, this is Hogwarts!" Exactly at this moment, Draco tugged on his sleeve excitedly, the force almost made the savior stagger, Harry settled down Slowly opened his eyes, the moment his line of sight touched the outline of the majestic castle, without any warning, large drops of water rolled down from his lake green eyes, he stood in front of Hogwarts, silently burst into tears.

"How about it, isn't it great here...Harry!" After more than a year, Draco couldn't restrain his excitement when facing the familiar campus, just when he wanted to share with his friends At that time, when I turned my head inadvertently, I was shocked by the trembling savior who was crying next to me. "Harry, are you okay?" Draco was completely unaware of the current situation, and the excitement and joy in Draco's heart were thrown into the sky in the next second. He carefully looked at Harry next to him, feeling at a loss for a while. .

"I'm fine, I just feel unwell all of a sudden..." Harry's voice was very soft, matched with the excessively pale face, which made Draco believe his reason without any doubt.For a while, Draco didn't care about anything else, grabbed his arm, and hurriedly tried to take him to the medical wing.There was no reason for Harry to be unclear about his physical condition. No one knew better than him why he was crying. As for being unwell, it was really just a pure excuse.In order not to be exposed for his own reasons, of course it is impossible for the savior to have someone take him to the medical wing.

He tried his best to explain to Draco that there was nothing wrong with him, and Harry was no longer in the mood for emotion. The boy stood on the bow of the boat facing the wind, letting the night wind ruffle his messy short hair, then lowered his head and chuckled. After combing it casually with his fingers a few times, he looked at the brightly lit castle close at hand, and the boiling emotion in his chest suddenly calmed down automatically and consciously.The timing was really just right... Standing in the crowd and nodding to Dumbledore who was at the front of the line, Harry can be sure that his current performance is absolutely flawless, because the last trace of nostalgia came from the bottom of his eyes at that moment just now. It sneaked into his heart, and since then he has been left alone to enjoy it alone.

There were so many people standing here, it was impossible for Dumbledore to pull him aside to say something alone, so after a few official courtesies, they were quickly invited into the castle, walked through the spacious The corridor leads directly to the central auditorium.Beauxbatons was still sitting at the long table in Ravenclaw's house, and Durmstrang was still sitting with the Slytherin students. The scene in front of him was as familiar as yesterday, but he never The host has become a guest from afar... As long as you remember, you will still feel melancholy.

But now that I think about it, this layout is very interesting. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what. In the Triwizard Tournament in the previous life, Krum from Durmstrang was at the Slytherin table. Crowe has Beauxbaton's Fleur, Hufflepuff's warrior is Hogwarts' Cedric, and Gryffindor has his own variable... The four warriors participating in the event are unexpectedly evenly distributed It was an interesting coincidence that it was on the edge of the four college tables.

The selection method for the competition was the same as last time, it was still handed over to the Goblet of Fire. Harry watched Dumbledore set an age restriction around the Goblet of Fire, and the next thing that came to mind was Fred and George The long gray beard resisted the urge to laugh, and after finally swallowing that big mouthful of iced pumpkin juice, Harry felt that the muscles at the corners of his mouth were already faintly sore.Trying to make his expression look serious, Harry gently pushed Draco beside him who was happily talking about the old days with his former friends, and asked in a moderate voice: "Can this restriction really work?" Does it do what it's supposed to do, if someone uses an aging drug?"

Draco was taken aback for a moment, but before he could answer, Blaise on the side had already spoken first. Just now, he had learned about Harry's identity from Draco, and the gaze he cast at this moment was undeniably curious. The color: "Aging agent is not so easy to fool around. After all, this prohibition tests the age of the soul, and it can be regarded as an extremely advanced magical prohibition." But all Slytherin snakes, look at Dumbledore Their eyes were not very friendly, but they also unanimously recognized Dumbledore's strength, and the similar tangled expressions on their still immature faces were surprisingly cute.

"Test the age of the soul..." unconsciously repeated this half of the sentence, Harry could even hear the sound of his heart sinking one by one, and extremely complicated emotions flashed in the lake green eyes, he I can't even think about it.If there really is magic to test the age of the soul in this world, then wouldn't his secret have been revealed when we first met "Harry, what are you thinking?" He was disappointed that he couldn't use this method to throw his name into the Goblet of Fire. Although he was also a little annoyed in his heart, he still persuaded: "It's not necessarily a bad thing not to be able to participate. After all, this kind of competition The risk factor is indeed too high, in the future... there will always be other opportunities."

Although his expression looked terribly sad, Draco still tried his best to give Harry a smile. He raised his chin intentionally or unintentionally, as if he could show his indifference. "I'm fine, and I didn't want to participate," Harry couldn't help laughing out loud. After his agitated mood calmed down, his expression was as if nothing had happened, and the gentle smile on his lips made people enchanted. .

Since they came from a long distance, by now, the children of the two schools are getting tired, probably because of this, the dinner ended soon, and they followed the students of their Long Table Academy to the common room, where , Hogwarts has prepared a room for them.Coming to the Slytherin lounge under the Black Lake again, Harry can finally take a good look at this style that is completely different from Gryffindor, but now he is tired and sleepy like everyone else, so he has no energy to add more. Concerned, after a hasty wash, she nestled into a soft bed intertwined with silver and green.Harry didn't move, but the curtains hanging on all sides suddenly closed automatically, and the barrier of silence and perception shielding surrounded the four-poster bed in the next second, a pair of arms silently wrapped around Harry's waist, and the Savior fell into it unprepared. A cold embrace.

"I said, no matter what you have, let me sleep first tonight?" The savior didn't even want to open his eyes. The boy frowned and pulled the arms around his waist, turned over and struggled out of Voldemort's embrace. "Very tired." Voldemort raised one eyebrow, sideways pulled the boy into his arms, the emotion in his voice was unclear, but Harry didn't want to, he just wanted to sleep now. "Well, generally speaking, it's better than I imagined..." Harry's voice was a little muffled. Although he was still mentally exhausted, he suddenly couldn't fall asleep, so he reached out and poked Voldemort's waist: "Change!" go back."

Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a few seconds, then his figure was re-formed into a pure black giant snake, and was embraced by the savior.Even though the black snake's snake tail wrapped around the boy's legs, his chin gently rubbed against the savior's neck: "Why, don't you feel uncomfortable now?" The snake knocked on the body: "So if you move around again, I will throw you out." Voldemort didn't speak for a long time. He originally thought there would be some different meanings in it, but now it seems that the reason why the savior hugged him was just not to let him mess up. The cover-up to impress Harry was quite successful, at least Voldemort didn't realize for a while that the boy was just avoiding the embrace of his human form.

"Do you know the restriction in front of the Goblet of Fire?" After a moment of silence, Harry finally asked this question. His expression seemed to be struggling, as if trying to avoid an answer. "You mean, the one that tests the age of the soul?" Voldemort instantly guessed what Harry was thinking, he shrank his dark red snake pupils in the dark, paused and said the truth: "You don't have to Worry, Dumbledore doesn't know your specific situation yet... Although you have retained the memory of the past, your age, both in soul and body, is still 14 years old." "But..." But don't we come from a certain place? A parallel time and space?Harry swallowed the second half of the sentence silently. Indeed, the magic that transcended time and space that brought them here cannot be measured by common sense. As for who they are, did they come from another world or just possessed Who can tell clearly about my own memory in different time and space?

Harry didn't sleep well that night. Even though he was very tired, there were many inexplicable confusions floating in his mind. If he had to describe it in words, it was probably similar to "Who am I, who am I?" Where do I come from?" This kind of confusion does not have to be answered, but if there is no answer, these questions will continue to trouble him.Harry felt that he probably needed something to divert his attention, and the one big event that attracted his attention the most right now was undoubtedly the Triwizard Tournament.