[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"How did you do it?" This was the first question Draco asked Harry, and he looked at Harry with a mixture of surprise, doubt, and a little imperceptible admiration: "In your How did you defeat that man when you were so young?" Facing the boy's blue-gray pupils that were jumping with excitement, Harry touched his nose unnaturally, is this really a normal development, De Laco doesn't seem to hate himself?

The eyes of the savior suddenly became a little dazed. He could no longer remember the first time he met Draco. Even though it happened on the first day he stepped into the wizarding world, he couldn't remember anything in those blue-gray eyes. What kind of emotions have flashed in the past, I only remember the boy's arrogance and arrogance, as if it is an honor to be friends with him... Tsk, this kind of attitude, no matter when I think about it, it is the same unflattering Woolen cloth.

"Shouldn't I ask this question?" After waiting for a while without getting an answer from Harry, the blond boy looked impatiently at the pair of lake green eyes on the opposite side. It was just one glance, but it made his heart pound. trembling.Draco suddenly remembered another event that happened on the day Harry Potter became the savior of the British wizarding world many years ago. Compared with this news, it was so insignificant, but it was enough to become a part of the life pain of the person in front of him. The thing... On that day, Harry Potter, who was still a baby, lost his parents.

Draco clearly saw the trance and sadness flowing in those lake green eyes, the blond boy unconsciously clenched his fingers: "Sorry, it was my mistake, I forgot..." "It's okay," said De The moment Laco spoke, the memories in front of the savior were shattered together, but Harry didn't try to keep it, he just smiled softly, regained his senses and calmed down the restless blond boy beside him: " I thought of something, but it wasn't because of your question just now."

Actually Draco wasn't that bad, if he could be less capricious.From the corner of the eye, he just noticed the guilt looming in the boy's eyes, and Harry felt an inexplicable sense of relief. Has that unbearable wayward child grown up now... No, wait, why? As if he is an elder?The corners of Harry's mouth twitched unconsciously. He shivered, trying to get rid of his unreliable thoughts, but Voldemort's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"It doesn't seem like you are." The tall and handsome man leaned on one side with his arms folded, and his eyes rolled around Harry playfully: "You should know that Draco's mother is from the Black family, and she The younger sister of your grandfather's grandfather, that is, the younger sister of Draco's great-grandfather, married your grandfather, so she said..." "So according to this ranking, I will be a generation higher than Draco?!" The savior was confused Staring at the person opposite, the Demon King just smiled without saying a word, and spread his hands casually, as if he didn't reveal any big news just now.

"Okay, okay, but how do you know this kind of thing?" Concerned that Draco was still on the sidelines, Harry didn't make any exaggerated moves, he turned to the air from an obscure angle Rolling his eyes, he suddenly thought of an interesting question.Is this alluding to his gossip?With a cold snort, Voldemort squinted his eyes a little annoyed, but he didn't care too much about the savior. He raised one eyebrow and said coldly: "Instead of focusing on these boring things, you should practice hard." Occlumency, I don't want a voice whispering the thoughts of those little kids in my ear all the time."

"Don't say it like you didn't start it." Harry muttered under his breath, but Harry wisely refused to push back.He didn't want Voldemort to rob him of what little vacation he had left for this.While arguing with Voldemort, he had to deal with Draco carefully. The green-eyed little savior felt a little stuck. God knows how much effort he had spent to attract the attention of the devil and control him at the same time. The direction of the conversation with Draco does not go to any strange place... If Voldemort is aware of Draco's vague worship of the Savior, it is hard to say what will happen next.

When Andreas followed the trail all the way to find it, Harry was still carefully moving around.The light in his tea-brown eyes was dim, and his expression was extremely solemn, but he still tried to put down his tone as softly as possible, calling Harry to his side. "I don't know what happened, Professor Michel." The savior frowned slightly, his eyes were indeed a little confused, but there was no lack of understanding: "But I think today's flames are very strange. If you want to describe If so, or perhaps it should be, it's much colder than usual."

For the previous accident, Harry obviously knew more than that, but he didn't intend to tell his new professor the truth at this time.It is necessary to moderately show one's talent and strength beyond his peers, but if he is really unscrupulous like a child and shows off everything without reservation, it would be too naive, not to mention that he is not yet Determine if this person is trustworthy.

Andreas retracted his gaze without any trace, he could vaguely sense that Harry's answer was reserved, but what the boy revealed so far was enough to startle him.You must know that there are not many methods that can be applied to the floo network, and the description of 'cold flame' seems to fit the most dangerous one among them.After deliberating for a moment, Andreas didn't ask any further questions. He gave Harry a comforting smile: "So, maybe we can now go to buy school supplies as originally planned?" Since Harry is not an ordinary child, he will There is no need to take care of it deliberately, not to mention that the boy's current behavior does not seem to be frightened at all.

"Of course, I don't have any problem, Professor Michelle." Harry quickly returned a smile. If you don't want to let him go, it's impossible to attack him in front of his new professor, right?Seeing that they were about to leave, Lucius finally spoke. The blond man paused the snake stick in his hand, with an unexpectedly serious expression on his face: "Andreas, I have a heartfelt request... next semester, Can you please take care of Draco for me?"

No matter how you listened to this sentence, it seemed extremely abrupt. Harry thought it over in his mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly.He didn't care much about whether the two had known each other before. In contrast, he wanted to know why Lucius said this to Durmstrang's professor and handed Draco into Snape's hands Isn't it more appropriate? "You mean, next semester, Draco will come to Durmstrang to study?" Andreas raised his eyebrows in surprise. If this is true, he doesn't mind taking care of his deceased's children , but it is not that he did not invite Draco on behalf of Durmstrang. Since he chose Hogwarts back then, why did his old friend bother?

After thinking for a while, his eyes finally fell on Harry, and he sighed softly in his heart, maybe there is no need to ask any more, because the answer was always standing in front of his eyes.He had heard about Harry Potter's status in the British wizarding world for a long time, and the child's own aptitude and understanding were also very good. It didn't seem very strange that Lucius wanted his own child and the savior. "I think so." Lucius replied, his tone was not relaxed, it could even be said to be terribly low, and Harry always felt that he caught the reluctance in his expression.

"What did you say to him?" Harry asked subconsciously, and after a few more rounds of thought, he was basically sure that, apart from Voldemort, who else could force Mal on this kind of thing? Master Fu. "What do you think?" Voldemort didn't answer directly, he raised his eyebrows casually, his eyes lingered between Lucius and Andreas, his dark eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"But are you sure it won't attract attention? There is no reason for Draco to change schools suddenly...especially to the same school as me at the same time." Harry frowned secretly, lowering his head so that the other two adults would not notice his expression Variety. "Lucius will find a suitable reason, you don't need to worry about it." The devil's voice was a little fluttering, and it sounded like he was perfunctory.Harry observed his expression carefully for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any problem with Professor Michelle's identity? You seem to care about the relationship between Malfoy and him?"

Voldemort's eyes did stay on Andreas more, and his expression became a little inexplicable: "Question...for example, his identity as Grindelwald's subordinate?" The lake-green pupils shrank suddenly, and Harry His eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say?! It's impossible...my luck isn't that bad." Although he was very unwilling to accept this fact, Harry still chose to believe in Voldemort's judgment. He was helpless A few wry smiles: "I said, the problem may be my physique, why can I meet black wizards no matter where I go?"

"In this case, then you need more strength to protect yourself." Voldemort quietly avoided the topic, with a perfect smirk on his lips: "How about at the end of this holiday, our actual combat training will be done again." Add some content." He wasn't asking for Harry's opinion, he just made a decision on his own, and the little savior subconsciously planned to argue, thinking about the reasons given by the devil, but then silently shrank back.If his luck was really that bad, it would be necessary to make more preparations on weekdays, especially as Voldemort gradually separated from him, and he could no longer rely on that person for everything after all.