[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

The day of returning to school came as scheduled, and Harry was not at all surprised by Snape's arrival. In comparison, he was more curious that on the day he just returned to London, Snape insisted on wanting to Why did you keep him?In short, it was definitely not for the so-called Dumbledore's visit, because until now he was about to start school, and the old man hadn't come to see him. Slowly, Harry also thought about it, and he felt that Sneaker Pu must have lied. The person who wanted him to stay at No. 19 in Spider's End Lane was probably none other than the owner of that house.

But it didn't make sense, how could Snape want a Potter to stay on his property, even if that Potter was Lily's child... maybe this one could have?Uncertainly hesitating, he tapped his index finger on the table, and Harry finally crossed out this option, for no other reason than just looking at Snape's performance, this option is not very reliable.

"Mr. Potter, I thought you were ready?" Realizing that the obedient boy with his head bowed in front of him might be wandering away again, Snape frowned and woke him up coldly: "Whether we are great Your savior has so many important things to think about, I just ask you not to waste other people's time too much."

What wastes other people's time?Harry stared at him in bewilderment, and belatedly realized that his former Potions professor might mean 'Staying in a house full of Muggles for a while, and didn't gain much. ' of this matter.Although there was some disapproval in his heart, on the surface Harry was still very well-behaved. He quickly agreed, turned around and went upstairs to get his luggage.In order to prevent some unexpected situations, Harry's luggage had already been packed a month ago, so since Snape wanted them to start now, Harry didn't intend to delay any longer.

Still walking through the Floo network, still choking on soot in the throat.

Originally, I wanted to check Harry's review during the holidays, but seeing the black-haired and green-eyed boy coughing in such a miserable state, Morris was too embarrassed to mention the exam, so he took Harry With the thing in his hand, his tone was gentle and calm but firm, asking Harry to go back and have a good rest.

"Don't hold back, just go back and rest when you're feeling uncomfortable. Anyway, there's nothing important to do recently, and it won't be a while." The handsome blond man looked at it with some distress, and looked at it like a plant short of water. The boy reached out and gently rubbed Harry's already somewhat messy hair. "I'm fine, I just don't get used to this way of traveling, maybe a few more times will be better?" Harry finally adjusted his breathing, took a deep breath and stood up straight: "Speaking of it, there is really nothing more normal Any way?"

"Don't forget that you are a wizard, Potter, don't be full of those Muggle gadgets in your head." I don't know if he finally found the point of entry, Snape gave Harry a hard look, and sneered . "Ah... I just think this way of traveling is too unpleasant, and there is no other meaning, Professor Snape." Harry's attitude is absolutely no one can fault the humility, even if Snape deliberately finds fault, Can't say anything about him now.But after all, he is an adult, he will not be as naive as a child, and Snape still can't do it. He just greeted Morris with a cold face, and then left this office.

"Sit down, Harry, I want to ask you a few words." Watching Snape's back disappear behind the door, Morris couldn't help but think for a moment. To be honest, he didn't think anything about Harry. He had provoked that person before, so why did this potions master from England target Harry like this? Isn't Harry Potter the legendary savior of the British wizarding world?

"Okay, Morris, is there anything you need to know from me?" Harry obediently sat on the chair opposite Morris, tilted his head slightly, and winked at the person opposite. "It's not something important, you don't have to be nervous." Morris smiled slightly and continued, "I'm just curious. Have you ever done anything to make Mr. Snape very angry?" A master in any field wouldn't care too much about trivial matters with others. To make Snape like this, could it be that Harry broke his important potion ingredients?

"I don't know either..." Harry sighed helplessly. Naturally, he couldn't tell Morris the real reason, at least not now, so he could only say: "Maybe it's a natural discord? It seems that from the first time From the moment we met, Professor Snape took a dislike to me." "Really?" Morris raised his eyebrows, keenly aware that Harry must be hiding something, but the kid didn't want to say that he didn't Will force, anyway, he just asked casually: "Then go back and rest first, and besides... don't get too rigid with a potions master, Harry, that is definitely not a pleasant thing."

"I see, thank you, Maurice." Harry stood up, bowed slightly to the man opposite him, and then turned to go out. Anyway, he really should go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while now.

Originally, Harry's whole plan for the rest of the day was to take a shower, then lie lazily on the bed all afternoon, and just take a nap if he was sleepy, but the prerequisite for this plan to come true was: he didn't have a Roommate determined to lift him out of bed.

"Don't be like this, Harry, today is the first day back to school, and I'm so depressed now, what are you going to do for the next school year?" Chris sat on the edge of the bed gracefully, tilting his head and looking down at the whole school. Harry, who had a face of 'I don't want to get up', smiled and raised his hand to give him a spring of clear water without a stick.The small waterfall that appeared out of nowhere happened to land on Harry's tired face, and a burst of cold rushed to his face, rushing to his brain along his nerves, and Harry almost jumped out of bed directly.

"Chris!" Wiping the drops of water on his face, Harry shook his half-wet hair, looking at his gray-eyed roommate with mixed helplessness and dissatisfaction: "Please don't make trouble, okay? Nothing else, who asked me to take a good rest every day?"

But Chris didn't mean to argue with Harry. Seeing that his goal was achieved, he got up from Harry's bed and sat on the armchair beside him: "Who said you're fine today, huh?" Some, with a half-smile and a joking expression, it has a bit of Morris' demeanor. "Don't remember, we made an appointment before the holiday..."

"What exactly is the appointment, I really can't remember." Harry shrugged, turned around and cast a drying spell on his bed, and then got off the bed and sat across from his roommate: "If you're talking about Edith I don’t think it’s time for that big rally at the time.”

"Of course not, am I only interested in such naive things?" Chris gave Harry a supercilious look, took out two exquisite badges from his pocket, and handed one of them to Harry. In Harry's hand: "Hey, I have all the props ready, do you want to watch the Blood Hunt Project?" The boy's voice was almost tilde, Harry glanced at the familiar symbols on the badge, and then suddenly came to his senses.

"That's what you're talking about... But do you really think we can follow now without disturbing others?" Harry hesitated for a moment, and asked hesitantly, this is not a child's play, really If there is an accident because of them, it really can't be solved with a sentence or two.

"You don't need to go to the front to carry out hunting activities. We just need to watch quietly. Every year, a few fixed families will send their children there. It's not for anything else, it's just to broaden our horizons and gain insights. "Chris shrugged, not taking Harry's worries to heart at all. Bystanders of the Blood Hunt plan are an unwritten agreement, and with the status of the White family, it is even more impossible not to get involved.It's just that their family's descendants have always been rare, and Chris's special status makes him dare not let him take risks, so it has been delayed until now, and the reason for allowing him to go this time is also very simple, because the leader of this plan is none other than someone else. It was Chris's very close uncle, Maurice White.

"But in this way, the quota should be quite tight, right? It doesn't seem suitable for me to go?" Most of the worries in his heart have been dispelled, but Harry is still hesitant on this issue. You don't need to think about it. The reason why he was able to get the spot must be because of Chris, but the spot he got was by no means the one that belonged to Chris.It had nothing to do with the White family, but took up a precious place that belonged to them, and Harry felt a little bit sorry.Not knowing if he sensed Harry's hesitation, Chris smiled slightly in front of him.

"The heirs of the White family have always been difficult. The last time someone participated in the blood hunting plan was more than ten years ago. Well, you guessed it right, it was Uncle Morris." The boy's beautiful gray eyes slowly bent, and he casually Answer: "No one can go, but the quota will not be cancelled. Up to now, the White family does not know how many places to participate."