[HP] Ace Wizard

, indicating that she doesn't need to cast a spell on herself, and then began to think about what she had learned a few days ago.

The most common way to breathe underwater is of course Muggle diving facilities, but it is impossible to get that kind of thing in this situation, and the only thing that can be thought of is of course deformed-Harry saw that, except for Hermione and Pansy In addition to turning himself into a mermaid, Krum turned his head into a shark's head. Although it looked a little funny that way, at least he could breathe... while the few people on the other side found out from their bags. Gill sac grass, maybe even Merlin didn't know how it was brought in...

Harry suddenly remembered the Bubble Curse.Wouldn't it be enough to just connect your breathing system to the air?As long as he can breathe, he can live.He used the Bubble Curse on himself, which might have looked like he was wearing a disembodied breathing hood, which was kind of funny, but at least it worked.

Keeping breathing unobstructed, the next step is of course to escape from this ghost place.He didn't want to be in this goddamn flooded place.

Seeing that there was a door, Harry didn't hesitate to use the Arahho hole to open it.It's a pity that the door is of course not so easy to open - Harry has long been mentally prepared, if it can be opened in this way, probably half of the people in the UK can become a member of this royal wizarding secret service.

Harry thought for a while, and took a small black clip from his collar.Although he knew that it was probably useless, but this did not prevent him from trying this method, did it?

But to his surprise, this method, which seemed so stupid to him, succeeded—he successfully opened the door, and the water level just dropped like that suddenly.

Since the others were either in shapeshifted form or had taken gillweed, Harry left the flooded room alone.Immediately afterwards, Hermione, Pansy, and Krum released their transformation and followed him away. They saw that waiting outside was an old man with a white beard who was looking at them with a smile——Merlin.

"Congratulations on passing the test," said Merlin. "You've all done a great job. Especially you, Harry, it's very nice that you thought of using that magical little object to unlock the door."

"Thank you, Merlin." Harry scratched his head blushingly, "This is actually just... well, my friend's sister's little clip, I..."

"As long as it works." Merlin blinked at him.

"Victor, Hermione, and Pansy used Transfiguration, which is very good," Merlin praised. "Harry thought of the Bubble Curse, which is also very clever. Er) took gill sac grass, although you should not have this, but you didn’t do anything wrong, so it can be regarded as a pass.”

"But you have overlooked one point - teamwork." Merlin's face became serious.He pointed to the room, where the boy named Vincent Crabbe was bound tightly to the bed by the devil's net, unable to break free, let alone get oxygen for himself, apparently dead.

Harry's heart sank, but he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.Regardless, he lived up to Sirius' expectations, and he made it through.

"By the way, Harry," Merlin called him when they were about to go to another room, he waved at Hermione to let her go first, stopped himself, and looked at Merlin.

"Galahad...I mean Sirius, he invited you to dine with him, tomorrow morning." Merlin winked at him, "You know, tomorrow is a rest day."

Harry's heart jumped involuntarily, so that when he returned to the lounge, Hermione looked at his over-excited look curiously, and said, "You look like you're going on a date with your sweetheart." little girl."

After hearing this, Harry blushed and lay down on his back, so that Hermione could not see his expression: Is he a man? !It's not a little girl, hey!

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Chapter 4

Harry woke up early the next day to make himself look less of a punk - honestly, he thought he looked stupid in that plaid training suit - in order to be invited Head over to have breakfast with Sirius.

After he had tucked his tangled hair down for the hundred and first time and was still doing futile work, Harry realized that he was going to be late.He gave up the idea of ​​putting himself on some perfume (Hermione insisted that he should go and buy a gentleman's cologne instead of hers and stash her own) to look a little gentlemanly , hurriedly left the room and went to find Sirius.

When he came to the restaurant, Harry found it very quiet.He raised his head and looked at the clock hanging there, and after confirming that he was not late, he looked around cautiously, trying to find the figure of Sirius.

But it wasn't until 10 minutes later that Sirius arrived late.He seemed to appear suddenly behind him, and patted him on the shoulder so hard that Harry almost jumped up in fright.

"Sorry, I seem to have scared you." Sirius nodded apologetically at him, and then walked to the table he had reserved first.

Harry followed him to the table, pulled out a chair a little far from the main seat, and was about to sit down, but found that Sirius pulled the chair next to the main seat, "Sit here."

Harry felt stupid.With a blushing face, he walked to the chair that Sirius had opened for him and sat down, and replied in a low voice, "Thank you."

Sirius licked the corner of his mouth at him, and sat down himself.Afterwards, the waiter in the restaurant brought today's breakfast for the two of them.

Harry doesn't have very good eating habits, because his living environment doesn't allow it.He lives at his aunt's house, and is the last person at the dinner table and the first to leave every day—his daily work includes cooking and washing dishes.So, when he saw Sirius's meticulous movements, his eyes widened, and he felt as if he saw the scene of the upper-class people dining in the movie.

Harry was already hungry, so he didn't have time to worry about the messy dining etiquette he had learned. He picked up the knife and fork and started to cut the tempting sausage in front of him.However, a second before his knife and fork touched the sausage, his hand was held down.

"Dining etiquette, Harry." Sirius said, "Although you may not be used to it, this is something that a knight must master."

"It is an international practice to enter and exit from the left side when taking a seat," he said.

Harry nodded blankly, watching Sirius pick up the neatly folded white napkin, unfold it, and lay it flat on his lap.

Harry came back to see Sirius smiling at him.He faked a cough in embarrassment, put the knife and fork back on the table, opened the napkin, and spread the napkin like the other party did.

"Weapons can be hidden under the napkin." Sirius said something seemingly lightly, and then began to eat calmly, completely ignoring Harry's dullness.

Sirius has very long fingers.The knife and fork in his hand moved perfectly, as if the knife and fork had a soul.It was the first time Harry had seen such an elegant dining action, such a gesture, such a hand, coupled with Sirius' overly handsome face, it was simply a pleasure to watch him eat.

"Why don't you eat?" Harry snapped back to his senses, and found that the other party had put down the knife and fork, and was looking at him with a smile—although no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the smile was not quite right.

Harry shook his head, and hastily turned his attention to the food in front of him, not looking at the elderly man with a gentle smile, but he thought it was a bit weird no matter how he looked at it.He tried his best to ignore his ominous premonition, picked up the knife and fork that he had just dropped and was about to cut his breakfast, but suddenly froze.

Sirius had gotten up and walked around behind him as he was trying to concentrate on the food and cutlery in front of him, snapping Harry's hands as he fumbled for a knife with his left hand and a fork with his right.Harry's whole body froze like that because of his movements too - he was now almost completely wrapped in Sirius' arms.

"That's not how you eat, boy." The man's voice was not loud but steady and powerful, and his warm breath was aimed right at Harry's ears. He felt his ears itchy, but because of the person beside him, he Don't dare to catch it at all.Harry now regretted that he only sat in the frontmost seat because of nervousness, because it gave the other party enough convenience, and it made it easy for the man to wrap his arms around him.

Harry's mind was in a mess, and he could only stiffly let Sirius grab his hand to change the knife and fork between his left and right hands, and then stiffly be grabbed by his hand to cut the sausage in front of him into small pieces.

Harry only seemed to come to his senses when Sirius was back in his own seat.He felt humiliated, and angrily planned to say something to the elder.

But Sirius didn't seem to respond to his anger.He slowly enjoyed his own breakfast and drank his favorite black tea, which seemed to be called Darjeeling