[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

No matter how Chris asked, Harry didn't tell him who he saw in front of the mirrored crystal. Of course, he didn't get impatient with his roommate's questioning. The state of time is very wrong.In fact, after returning from Istian, Harry has been in a trance, not that he has been distracted and not listening to others, heck... If this is the case, he would have been kicked out a long time ago. The classroom of the basic class of out-of-body surgery.If I have to say it, it should be that this child has something on his mind, and this mind is so serious that almost everyone around him can see it.

"I really don't understand what you're struggling with, but I have to say, I'm very satisfied with the result." After Harry's unilateral cold war with Voldemort for three days, the devil king who was in a good mood finally spoke first, It's just that he chose the topic quite delicately, almost stabbing Harry hard at the most uncomfortable point.If this knife can open Harry's mind, then everyone will be happy, but if it fails to achieve this effect, it will be enough for Voldemort to spend a lot of thought on bandaging afterwards.But the devil finally made such a choice. As for the reason, the devil said that he did not want to explain.

"No, that shouldn't be...incorrect, forget it, there must be something wrong with that crystal." Harry let out a long sigh in his consciousness, and then rolled into the soft reality On the bed, he closed his eyes and lay down on his little bed. Although he had tried his best to control it, the back figure in the mirror image still appeared in front of his eyes over and over again uncontrollably.

How, how could it be Voldemort? !

Harry said that he refused to believe this, like the malicious bad news that filled the whole world, although the result was not the worst.The little savior with black hair and green eyes scratched his hair irritably. He really couldn't figure out why he had put Voldemort in the position of the most important person.If he had to say it himself, whether it was Sirius, Ron Hermione, or his current friend Chris, the status in his heart should be far above Voldemort.So what's up with that mirrored crystal, Harry thought as he buried his head in the pillow in a way that looked like he was about to suffocate himself.

Voldemort crossed his arms and watched Harry's movements consciously. At first, he just stood aside and sneered, but when he noticed that Harry still had no intention of raising his head half a minute later, the speechless Demon King consciously He poked Harry hard. "Get up, Potter, I don't think there's anything abnormal about this at all, and you don't need to be burdened by it." Voldemort dragged his voice indifferently for a while, and added: "Don't forget, we signed the Those who have entered into a symbiotic contract are, in a sense, already half bodies of each other, so besides me, who else do you care about the most?

"It's really just because of the contract?" Harry hesitated for a moment, raising one eyebrow suspiciously. For some reason, he always felt that Voldemort still kept some facts, but other than that, he himself really had nothing It can be added.What reason did he have to regard Voldemort as the most important person to him? Could it be that he started to like the Dark Lord now?His heart skipped a beat, as if some sharp object had stabbed heavily at the window paper, Harry shivered unconsciously, and suddenly shook his head forcefully, burying himself in the window paper. The soft and bouncy Simmons mattress does not speak for itself.

"What's the problem... huh?" Just a momentary distraction, Voldemort immediately saw from Harry's reaction that he had missed something extremely important, and the annoyance was only a momentary thing, the devil immediately adjusted his tone, tempting asked in a coaxing voice. "No, I don't have any questions!" The little savior quickly gave the answer, but the other person's ears wanted to hide it. The devil narrowed his eyes dangerously, trying to open the connection between them, but this time, he It didn't work out.

Even he was frightened by the thought just now. Harry said that he would not let Voldemort know the mental activities of that turn of thought. He desperately held onto the territory of memory in the depths of his consciousness. Had to back away. "That's right, boy, your Occlumency has improved a lot." After one failure, he had no intention of continuing to try, and just stared at Harry with a half-smile.

There's no need to be too anxious, Voldemort said to himself in his heart, the savior can't stay in this state forever, the boy's mental defense will always show flaws, not to mention he already has a vague guess. "You don't have to be like this, Harry. I don't have to know all your thoughts, but..." Looking at the green-eyed boy who became more and more vigilant in front of him, Voldemort paused, and then spread his hands tolerantly: " It's just that I'm a little curious, in such a short period of time, what will you think of that you can't let me know."

"I won't say anything, Voldemort, don't think too much." Harry didn't mean to explain at all, and blinked his lake-green eyes in a little panic, still talking about him from left to right.So Voldemort basically knew it in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more intense, but he didn't intend to continue to test, but changed the topic tactfully.

"Okay, okay, as you wish, I will not spy on your body, but with your current state, I am afraid it will be difficult to complete the final review." I have to say, the devil is the devil, and the ability to change the subject is simply incompetent People can reach it, the expression on Harry's face suddenly froze with this sentence, and then suddenly turned white.Yes, why did he forget, the final exam will be soon... There is less than a month left, and he still has time to think about something here, obviously he has not yet completed his North American history of magic. The dissertation of Potions class is still half empty. As for the most difficult foundation of physical skills, how long has it been since he visited Morris? !

Ever since Harry finally made up his mind to be a good boy who studied hard and made progress every day, he never messed with any homework in any course, and this also made him realize how wrong his previous thinking was.It's not that he can easily pass the final exam just by looking at it casually. In fact, if he really sticks to the original method, it may be difficult for him to float low in the final exam, let alone a passable grade. Yeah, cough... Of course, this is on the premise that he doesn't ask Voldemort for help.

In his previous life, Harry was not a very hard-working student, which he himself admitted, so even though he had received a complete and systematic magic education (if the gap in the last year can be made up with experience), he did not I have not learned all the knowledge that should be mastered.Magic knowledge has a lot in common, which is of course undeniable, but Harry is not Hermione after all, so when faced with almost completely different magic systems, the little savior is still a little dizzy.

"Tsk, now I know I regret it. What did I say to you before?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows, his tone was neither salty nor cold, while mending the knife, he silently counted the seconds in his heart, waiting And what had been planned the moment he reminded the savior of the approaching final exams happened.

He had just counted to two digits, when the semi-petrified green-eyed little savior suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously blurted out: "So you mean, will you still help me now?" Waiting for the savior to please him and submit to him The soft devil choked on this sentence, and it seemed inappropriate no matter how he answered it now, so Voldemort snorted coldly: "That depends on your sincerity, boy, give me a tireless lesson to teach you so The reason for the simple homework."

So Easy? !

Things are so fickle, last second it was he who choked someone else, now it's someone else's turn to block him, Harry felt the ridicule from the whole world at this moment, he really didn't see how easy this homework was!But after all, there is a need for others now, Harry silently suppressed the desire to push back directly, and softened his attitude: "Well, my homework is really not very difficult now, but after all, I didn't... Listen carefully, so, can you please repeat it to me?"

"If you promise to listen carefully this time, I won't refuse." Voldemort didn't intend to really leave Harry alone, and such trivial things as homework tutoring are really nothing to him. In comparison, he I don't even want to see a dismal report card.

With the help of Voldemort, one of the best students at Hogwarts, Harry quickly discovered the difference between North American magic and European magic, except that there is no wand, this difference is more It is reflected in two subjects, Herbal Medicine and Potions.

Not choosing the School of Potions doesn't mean he doesn't need to study potions. In fact, if the Potions class of Imofani's first-year freshmen were placed at Hogwarts, it would be at least at the level of a third-year student. If he changed the subject, the difficulty would soar Harry may not be so entangled, but Potions class... don't care if it's because of the conflict between him and Snape, anyway, his potions in the past have always been so-so, if it weren't for the super cheat of Voldemort now, haha Leigh really didn't have any confidence in his Potions results.

In study, time always passes quickly, and it is the week of the final exam in a blink of an eye.Before this, Harry was still a little apprehensive, but when he really entered the examination room, he suddenly calmed down, and almost completely focused on completing the examination content according to the professor's requirements. Even if he didn't look at the expressions of the professors, Harry knew that, He did it perfectly!

After the last exam, they can leave the school one after another. This is a bit different from the rules of Hogwarts, because there is no final dinner at the end of the semester, and there will be no statistics of scores from various schools for comparison.At this point, Harry felt that it might be a good thing. In a sense, he had indeed successfully avoided the conflicts between the colleges, but his mind was not on this right now.

He still remembered that when he came here, Morris picked him up on the way, but he clearly told him that he would not use this method when he left, so it seems that there are only three travel methods that are relatively suitable for him. Seeds, Apparition, Portkeys and Floo Webs.Among these three methods, he has never learned apparation, and even the apparition of followers does not seem to be very suitable for an 11-year-old wizard, so he should choose one of the latter two, Harry propped his chin and thought, Now I'm really curious.

"Harry, go to Uncle Maurice's office, remember to pack your luggage." Just as Harry packed his luggage here, Chris pushed open the door and walked in.His luggage was almost packed by the start of finals week, and he was obviously impatient for the holidays.In contrast, Harry didn't look forward to it that much, after all, he was... leaving without saying goodbye.

Arriving at Morris's office with his luggage, Harry knocked lightly on the door, and pushed the door open after getting permission.Then he paused slightly, looked at the man sitting opposite Morris in surprise, and greeted hesitantly: "Good day, Morris. Good day...Professor Snape." It was just a sentence, but it was There was a clear distinction between distance and closeness, Snape frowned and looked at Harry, seeming to squeeze out a sentence: "You come with me, Potter, and I will be responsible for sending you back."