[HP] SF Department Harry

This winter, Harry, thanks to his self-made warm belt, finally lived a more carefree life.However, Xiaoyao only means that he will appear in other places in the castle, not just in a place with warm quilts and heaters.Compared to when the weather was warmer, Harry looked particularly listless, as if he was about to hibernate, but which cat hibernates?

At the end of November, Hogwarts ushered in a rare heavy snow. When the snow stopped, it even blocked the gate of Hogwarts Castle.To open the door, of course, a snow removal had to be organized.But even though the students were interested in sweeping snow, it was difficult for them to get out. The heavy snow even sealed the windows on the first floor of Hogwarts Castle.The professors brought flying broomsticks and prepared to fly out to clear a way for the students to come out.

But Harry, the current head of the Boys' Council of Hogwarts, chose to jump out of the window on the second floor. Naturally, under the protection of the thick snow, Harry was not injured at all.It's just that no one thought that such a small height would be dangerous for Harry.But Harry's doing this seems to have aroused most of the students' interest in trying it out. Before the professors opened the way, the students imitated Harry and jumped from the windows on the second floor , and then smashed a big snow pit.

And this time it was not enough, some even climbed back to the second floor and jumped again.However, this is not a spring mattress after all.The originally soft snow was quickly compacted by so many students jumping down.The professors were thus able to open the windows on the first floor.But professors don't approve of students doing this, especially after the snow has been compacted.

Naturally, there are always some students who don't listen to the advice and continue to try, only to hurt their ankles.Not only were they scolded by Madam Pomfrey, even Harry who took the lead was implicated and criticized.

"That's why I said it would be miserable to be in this position." Harry rolled his eyes as his friends comforted him. "Being this kind of prefect, the chairman of the male student council, you have to take advantage of guys with below-average IQs."

"That's right, that's right, we are indeed too miserable!" With Ron as the leader, several Hogwarts prefects agreed empathetically, "The professor thinks that we have mismanaged the students in our own house, and other students have treated us As the lackeys of the dean... We are pitiful for those who do not please both sides!"

"Then Harry, the boss of your company, isn't that the same?" Neville asked puzzled. Harry was very enthusiastic about his company's affairs, and would mention the incredible benefits of his company from time to time.

"Of course it's different. In my own business, if there is a guy I hate, I can let him go!" Harry replied, "But not like this. I think it's closer to our current situation." The position of the title, I think it is the aunt of the neighborhood committee."

"Mother of the Neighborhood Committee? What is that?" Ron and the others asked in confusion.

"I always feel like we've been scolded." Although he didn't hear what Harry and the others were saying, Professor Sprout always felt uncomfortable and said in a low voice.

"I have the same feeling." Professor McGonagall agreed, "And why are the prefects in this class so depressed? Obviously, the former students are very proud of being a prefect."

After clearing the snow in front of Hogwarts Castle, Professor Sprout took the students of his college to rescue the greenhouse for planting herbs. Since there were no classes today and other professors also went to help Professor Prout was busy, and the students who were free began to build snowmen and have snowball fights.

"Wow, it's really amazing!" When it was close to lunch, Dumbledore, who was about to go back to the castle, saw the masterpieces of the students, and sighed, "The Hogwarts castle is really piled up, isn't it, Mr. Slytherin? "

"It's really realistic." Salazar replied with twitching eyes.The snow sculpture of this person-high Hogwarts castle is indeed amazingly exquisite, but because there is a half-lying bikini beauty next to it, there is also a monster who is probably Godzilla facing the snow The pile of Hogwarts castles is really weird.As soon as Salazar finished speaking, the Godzilla made of snow spewed out a mouthful of fire, blasting away a tower of Hogwarts Castle made of snow...

A white car suddenly turned into a robot and rushed to the sky. In front of Godzilla, a beautiful girl in a miniskirt who was also made of snow piles and wore a weird bun appeared in front of Godzilla and began to fight against Godzilla.Then, the Hogwarts castle made of snow transformed into a white interstellar spaceship, which flew higher and higher and disappeared.

"These children have learned the Transfiguration very well." Salazar, who finally realized that these were the students who cast magic on these snow sculptures, said with a dry smile.

"It is indeed unexpected." Dumbledore did not expect that the students at Hogwarts could perform Transfiguration to such an extent. "Minerva would be very proud!"

"She definitely will..." Salazar said with a twitching corner of his mouth, because he saw the spaceship that became Hogwarts Castle made of snow piled up again and flew back, and began to bombard Godzilla.A Spider-Man who didn't know who made it jumped onto the Hogwarts Castle spaceship and started fighting Superman on it.A bunch of miniature police cars below were chasing after them, whining and ringing their alarm bells. "What the hell is this plot?" Salazar was baffled, as a mini Apache flew past him and started firing snow missiles at the police cars.

"We're just fighting." Harry replied when the white things moved away and he was finally seen. He shook the magic spell in his hand, and a huge snowball rolled over, blowing all of them away. Everything was flattened.

"No?" Anthony Goldstein, who played with Harry in this way, said incredulously, "Why, Harry, your snowball is so powerful?"

"That's right, it's just a snowball!" Kelly Yamazaki couldn't believe it either. If it wasn't for these things that didn't stop, Salazar and the others wouldn't have discovered that there are so many students here, but the main reason for playing this way is Students in fifth grade and above, but there are still many students from lower grades who are excitedly watching. Even though Harry has finished the game, they are still excited.

"Structure, folks," Harry replied, as if he had told them countless times before, "Compared to the things you make, the spherical shape is more solid and stable, and then add a petrification charm to make it!"

"So that's how it is," said Qiu Zhang after he understood, "we have lost to physics."

"Oh, none of us except Harry thought of strengthening ourselves." Marco Belby said regretfully, holding his head.

"It's impossible! How can this be?!" Draco Malfoy looked completely unwilling to believe, "Magic attack will be defeated by physical attack?!"

"What's so strange about this." Hermione folded her arms and said disdainfully to Draco, "The final effect of many attacking spells is still a physical impact. Even if it is magic, it must abide by the rules of this world!"

"It's not like that!" Draco immediately retorted, "Magic is definitely better than physics! It's you mud... these Muggleborns who think so!"

"Oh, really?" Harry showed a very interested look first, "We are looking forward to you using magic to defeat physics, right, Hermione!"

"Of course, Harry," Hermione replied immediately, "that way we'll know if someone is just bragging."

"Harry, holding a mace is not convincing at all. By the way, when did you take out that kind of thing?" Others couldn't help complaining, and Draco was obviously laughed by Harry who was laughing like an angel. But holding such a spiked thing was frightened.

"Harry, would you please put that thing away first? It looks horrific!" Draco finally couldn't help but put his face down and begged.

"It's a pity, I still want to compete with you, using magic and physics." Harry put away the mace resentfully, and Salazar and Dumbledore, who watched all this, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even at the pinnacle of the magic world in their own era, they couldn't tell which one was stronger, magic or physics, but at least Salazar could be sure that if Harry really had the heart, Draco would definitely be played to death.As tragic as Voldemort and their soul films.

"When did the Gryffindors start to mutate collectively?" After Harry left with his friends for lunch, other students who fell behind discussed in low voices.

"That's right, that's fine with Potter, he's never looked like a Gryffindor before," another student nodded in agreement, "but why do other Gryffindors look so expected? Shouldn't this be the time when the Gryffindors, who are full of sense of justice, step in to stop it?"

"Could it be that the other Gryffindors were assimilated by Harry Potter?" a boy guessed.

"Don't say that!" The other person trembled in horror, "A Harry Potter is so powerful, if Gryffindor House is full of students like this, it would be too scary!"

"I don't think it's possible for anyone else to want to be like Potter." The student who initiated the topic muttered.

"I think so too." The students finished their topic and started to rush to the restaurant. No one wanted to miss a hearty lunch.

The following days at Hogwarts were so peaceful that one would hope that something new would happen, but except that Harry and his friends had come up with new ways of playing the wizard card presented by the Chocolate Frog besides giving it away, There is nothing new happening, except for learning, or learning.When the day's study is over, it's time for night to fall again in a blink of an eye.

Salazar was extremely depressed holding Harry sleeping in his arms.Christmas was getting closer, and although they had a very good fight that time, Harry didn't let Harry open his mind and share his thoughts and ideas with Godric Octopus's previous intention when he mentioned this suggestion. Salazar shared that, at least, even though the Christmas holidays were coming, Harry still acted leisurely as if he didn't remember saying that he would probably return to Peverell after the Christmas holidays. , Salazar didn't even know what Harry was planning.

He didn't say when Harry was going to leave and how he would come back, as if Harry didn't care at all, but Salazar was worried about this, and his hair was falling out more, so he didn't want to become like Voldemort The bald man, not even Lucius Malfoy!

[Little guy Harry, is he still planning to solve it by himself? ] Salazar, who was in a depressed mood, pinched Harry's nose maliciously, but Harry, who was sleeping, bit his finger and practiced his teeth with Salazar's finger like a cat. "Harry, don't you want to do it again!" said Salazar, who felt aroused by Harry's teeth grinding, but Harry didn't notice it at all. Based on the strength of his biting fingers, Salazar guessed that Harry was doing something. A dream about food.

"My fingers aren't sausages!" said Salazar, poking Harry's cheek with his other hand.

On a rainy and snowy breakfast, the Hogwarts Express during the Christmas vacation slowly started with a car of expecting students. Every Christmas, there are always students who do not go home, which makes this time The Hogwarts Express would be much empty, and Harry, who had mastered this rule long ago, occupied a carriage to "smuggle" the officers of Peverell who had been kidnapped by him back home.

"Don't panic," said Harry, playing with his PDA, to the officers on Peverell who were eyeing him uneasily. When I go back later, I will naturally do it. Even if it delays a little, what does it matter? As long as you don't tell me, who will know?"

"Where are you going back, Harry?" asked Ron, who was used to the weird guys around Harry, even though he was slow to notice that Salazar Slytherin was obviously bad after Harry brought up the subject What's going on here?Harry just went back to a place and Salazar's mood became so bad, as if they would never see Harry again after Harry went there.

"Peverell Star," Harry replied, picking up the pie and eating it.

【You don’t have to worry about what they think,” Salazar looked coldly at the officers who were tied up with strange materials and said to Harry in a Parseltongue, 【Just kill them and you don’t have to go back. , anyway, you killed a lot before, didn't you? 】

[But it is impossible for me to destroy the defense force of the entire Peverell star. 】Harry also responded in Parseltongue, but Harry still can't fully distinguish the difference between Parseltongue and other languages, because Salazar said it, so he naturally replied.

"Ha, Harry, you're a Parseltongue?!" Draco, who knew this fact for the first time, pointed at Harry, as shocked as if he had been told that the end of the world would come earlier today.

"What's the matter?" Harry turned to look at the overreacting Draco.Although the light blond haired Slytherin student had had a cold war with Harry for a long time because Harry threatened him with a mace, it turned out that Draco found that Harry didn't care about his protesting Draco himself It stuck again.He still hasn't figured it out, obviously Harry doesn't have the same opinion about Slytherin as other people in Gryffindor House, but why does Harry like to tease the Slytherin students so much?Draco actually understood that Harry was not malicious at all that day, but it was just because of this that it was even more terrifying!

"Isn't that good!" Draco said incredulously, "This is Parseltongue, the ability that is the hallmark of Slytherin! Harry, did His Majesty the Snake Master teach you?"

"No," the answer was indeed Salazar, which flattered Draco, but Salazar would answer, mainly because Harry always regarded Parseltongue as a kind of ability that could be seen everywhere, which made Draco The proud Salazar was extremely dissatisfied. "Parseltongue is impossible to learn. Even if you learn the pronunciation of one or two words, if you are not gifted, you will never be able to use it to speak."

"Why can't you learn it?" Hermione asked puzzledly, "Since you can learn the pronunciation of words, you should be able to learn it."

"Because you can't hear it." Harry answered the question, "Most people, including wizards, can't hear what snakes say, and the purpose of Parseltongue is to hiss... umm." Almost said Harry of the Hissing Star was covered by Salazar. Until now, Salazar is still resolutely unwilling to admit that he has the alien blood of the Hissing Star, even if this bloodline brought the Parsel to his family. The racial talent of cavity is still the same.

[Harry seems to know some incredible inside story! ] Looking at Snake Zu who was trying to prevent Harry from saying the next thing, the people in the same carriage as Harry thought to themselves.

"Speaking of which, let's play wizard cards!" Ginny suggested, and immediately got the approval of everyone in the car, and Salazar finally got to see how the recently popular wizard card game was played.First of all, each person must have at least [-] non-repeating wizard cards. Each game can be played with up to ten people. At the same time, there is also a coin. As long as the front and back sides are different, they can be used for grouping.Due to the limitation of coins, there are only two groups, so it is best to have an even number of people when playing.In addition, it is necessary to place a few wizard cards with their backs facing up in the middle of the game where everyone is playing. The number of these wizard cards is determined by the number of people participating in the game... The preparation in the early stage is complicated enough for Sara to check .

"The card I want to play is..." Neville picked and picked among his wizard cards, but he didn't play a card for a long time.At first Salazar thought they were playing like poker, but he couldn't figure out how Harry and the others calculated the value of these cards.

"I have Helga, don't be afraid of returning blood!" Ron almost hummed and threw out the wizard card with Helga Hufflepuff on it.

"You actually have this card?!" Zabini Bryce, who was squeezed in deliberately, said in shock, "But I have St. Mungo!"

"Wait a minute, what's going on with these card settings?!" Salazar suddenly stopped some of the children's talking, "Why is my card's defense set so low?! And this ugly old man who is it?!"

"The values ​​on the card are set by Harry!" the other students said immediately.

"Anyway, I've already set the attack value of this card to a high level." Harry said without fear in the face of Salazar's stare. "As for the image, you have to go to the issuer of the wizard card." As soon as Harry finished speaking, Salazar disappeared from the carriage with a "poof!"

"He didn't really go to the chocolate frog manufacturer, did he?" Hermione said in surprise.

"I don't know!" Harry replied.

"Hey, wait, I've got a Harry Potter card!" Neville exclaimed suddenly, and all the children immediately leaned over to look at the card. "How should this value be calculated?"

"Harry your card has appeared too!" said Ginny.

"It seems that this is a problem with the style of the artist who drew the wizard card for the chocolate frog." After comparing Harry himself and the portrait on the card many times, everyone finally came to this conclusion, "But isn't that artist Did you know that Harry has heterochromatic eyes?"

The author has something to say: The wind outside is so strong that the sound of the tin shed is so loud o(╯□╰)o