[HP] Subvert Fate

After an afternoon of running-in, the Ravenclaws have already recovered from the instinctive horror and shock when they first saw the two Lord Dark Lords. I got the feeling that the two Dark Lords, especially the red-eyed, dark-haired man sitting on the most comfortable and gorgeous sofa in the living room were not only synonymous with elegance, but also quite knowledgeable, as if without him Like something I don't know.In particular, Hermione, who has always admired learned and talented people and is known as Miss Hogwarts Know-It-All, thinks that if in her life... no, if she is in the process of studying at Hogwarts Meeting such an excellent wizard as Mr. Tom Riddle is really the best thing in life.If this matter is compared with Mrs. Malfoy's saying that girls should pay attention to appearance, it is simply not on the same level.It's a pity that the shaggy-haired little witch sighed secretly. As the Dark Lord, Mr. Tom Riddle cannot make public appearances yet, let alone go to Hogwarts as a professor. (Tea: Hermione...... My dear Majesty will not be a professor, he still has a lot of things to deal with! V: Tea still understands me. Tea: Thank you, Your Majesty!)

Lord Dark Lord, who was ranked first by Ms. Hermione Granger on the list of wizards she most admires, is currently concentrating on the plan handed in by Draco, Harry, and the Weasley twins. Look at it and draw on it with a quill.Albus Dumbledore, who was sitting opposite him, was happily biting the lollipop in his mouth, and spared no effort to lobby the master of potions, asking him to persuade Tom not to approve the plan of these little beans.If the joke shop really opened up, especially in Hogsmeade, the critters would be beautiful, but the professors in Hogwarts would be unlucky.

"Albus..." The potions master looked at the white-bearded headmaster with a lollipop in his mouth like a troll, "If your head isn't clouded by these sweet, greasy, disgusting things If you live here, you should remember that the G&S magic joke store opened last year. Although there is no physical store, the business is still booming. And now your worries are superfluous in my opinion. Those small shops in Hogwarts The troll has long abandoned the famous Zuko, and turned to these little bastards. Excuse me, is there any point in stopping them from opening a store now? Or do you want them to treat you as a free test product? ?" Severus glanced at Regulus's curly hair and big white teeth indiscriminately, and continued, "What's more, this store is under the name of Malfoy's family, if you really intend to stop it ..." Severus looked at the Patriarch of the Malfoy family who was listening to their chat with a smirk on his face, "Bleeding, giving Lucius a big red envelope, I see it is a more feasible method , after all, the income of this store is quite good.”

"Oh, Sev, dear, please don't put your responsibility on me, aren't you the guardian of Harry's baby? He is the backbone of this store!" Lucius raised his eyebrows, Keep fanning the flames. "If dear baby Harry agrees to temporarily suspend this plan, wouldn't Albus's goal be achieved? You don't have to persuade Viddy, he just pays for it, our dear baby Harry is really in charge, and of course My little dragon!"

"Lucius, I still vaguely remember that you have been promoted to 'Dad' now, right? Even 'Lucius' has been omitted, which means that in the heart of that little bastard, he has already regarded you as his real father. Family, you and I have the same guardianship responsibility. Also, I remember that Harry and Draco are engaged, right? You..."

"Okay, stop bickering, both of you, don't you feel ashamed to be so rude in front of children at such an age?" Biseverus's velvety voice came from one of the two people who were arguing. Hua's voice was also tremblingly beautiful, "Albus, congratulations, the provocation has succeeded again."

"Thank you for your compliment, dear Tom."

"You are too polite, Albus. However, I don't think Sev and Lucius were fooled by you at all, Albus." The Lord Dark Lord glanced coldly at the white-bearded headmaster, then looked at The two lovely adopted sons who didn't know what they were talking about showed a trace of tenderness that was rarely seen by outsiders.

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"In front of me and Gellert, you don't have to pretend to be crazy."

"Oh, dear Tom, you're still sharp."

"Idiot!" Lord Dark Lord glared at Dumbledore coldly. He really didn't understand why a very wise and cunning old man showed everyone such a stupid image. It was really... black Lord Demon King shook his head, and put the plan in his hand on the coffee table. He had to admit that these children's business scriptures were really good.

The little black cat and the platinum little dragon, who were sitting in the corner and whispering, didn't notice what happened just now. The two of them were planning a very top-secret operation, which the little black cat named "Looking for the House Elf" big action".

"Looking for house-elves?" Ron, who was sitting next to them, looked at the two of them puzzled. "Your family still lacks house-elves? Are you going to poach Hogwarts house-elves into your house?"

"It's not what you think, Ron." Harry patted the red-haired lion cub on the shoulder friendly, and then stuffed his tiny body into the platinum dragon's embrace as much as possible. "Last night I had a dream. I dreamed that a house elf ran up to me with a stack of letters from friends in his hand and said to me, the great Mr. Harry Potter... "When he said this, the little black cat couldn't help but made a vomiting motion, "To be honest," he said to the little animals attracted by his narration, "I really hate it." This title, and things like the golden boy of the wizarding world, and the damned savior, I really don't like people calling me that."

"I know, my dear." Gently kissed the dissatisfied little black cat in his arms, Platinum Dragon stroked his little head reassuringly, "We won't call you that, you just haha Harry, simple Harry."

"Draco~~" the little black cat turned around and hugged the platinum dragon's neck, and rubbed vigorously, "You are the best!"

Seeing this scene, both Hermione and Neville stared wide-eyed, while the three Weasley brothers, Blaise and Pansy had expressions of surprise, they had long been used to this greasy fiance from time to time staged a sensational drama.

"When you're done, keep talking. What did that elf say?" Miss Parkinson, who was ravaging Hermione's fingernails while listening to the story, summoned her cosmetic box, and there were probably hundreds of nail polishes in it. Choose a bottle that suits Hermione.

"It said, it's called Dobby." The little black cat kissed Draco's warm lips again, and shrugged at everyone, "I think it's an elf with some abnormal nerves, here... "Harry pointed to his head, "There seems to be something wrong. It slammed its head against the wall for a while, and beat its chest with a desk lamp for a while, anyway, it always said something inconsequential Talking about bad Dobby, revealing things about the master’s family, saying bad things about the master’s family, etc. It said, it must protect me from harm, because a terrible thing will happen at Hogwarts .”

"Terror?" The little animals yelled in unison, attracting the adults' attention. "What horrible thing?"

"Hmm..." Harry raised his eyebrows, and decided not to tell them about the Basilisk and the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, not because he didn't trust these partners, but because he didn't want them to accompany him. Adventure by himself, with Draco and Severus at his side was enough. "I don't know, it's just a dream, a very strange dream. Later, I remembered that I read the memory of this strange elf with Dementor, only to find that its owner turned out to be the Malfoy family, and its habitat The land is actually the manor we live in now. So, I told Draco about this dream after waking up, but he said that there is no elf with this name in the house, so we decided to find this elf .”

"Harry, are you talking about Dobby?" Lucius rubbed his chin. "You can ask Sissy when she comes back. Usually, she manages the elves at home."

"Dad, you said there is really a house-elf named Dobby at home?" The little black cat looked at the head of the Malfoy family with a look of disgust, "That elf's clothes don't match the Malfoy family's taste at all, it's really terrible It's dressed like an old pillowcase, with holes for the arms and legs, and I've never seen a family elf in such a . . . personality."

"Harry, your mouth is stronger than Sev's now!" His Lord Dark Lord chuckled. "That's the sign of a house-elf who has made mistakes, not bad taste or personality."

"Tom, we need to find him." The little black cat raised an eyebrow at the Lord Dark Lord, and then smiled at Severus with a big mouth. In the narration, they thought of their dream with prophecy. Although the reality and the development of the dream are very different, they still can't take it lightly, especially when the soul movie ghost has not been completely wiped out.Sure enough, he saw a clear look in the eyes of the two cunning and shrewd Slytherins.

"What do you want to find it for?" Severus raised an eyebrow, "Do you want it to help you organize a star chasing club?"

"Sev, I'm not such a vain person!" The little black cat looked at its dear guardian with dissatisfaction, pouted its small mouth, and its eyes were full of grievances. "How can you say that about me?"

"Okay, I apologize." As soon as the potion master said that, he saw a group of people who dropped their jaws on the ground, and two petrified canines standing at the door of the living room. "Then why are you looking for that elf? Looking for a diary? Then you should go directly to Lucius or your dear adoptive father. Either of them is the rightful owner."

(Tea: Wolves are canines too, right? Wolf [nods]: Well, that's right! Tea: Remus, why did you petrify too? Wolf: Because Sev never apologized to anyone, not even Tom I’ve never enjoyed this treatment before. V: I’m so envious, jealous, and jealous, Sev really treats my little Harry very well! Tea [suddenly realizes]: It turns out that the professor gave it to Xiao Ha for the first time! Ha: Tea, don’t say it It’s so ambiguous, Draco will be jealous! Hey, Draco, Sev and I are just father and son, father and son...... Hey, Draco, wait for me! Tea [shakes head ]: It’s nice to be young!)

The little black cat shook its head and rubbed against Draco's chest, "Diary? No, I just want to give it to Keqieli, and I should be able to train/teach a very good one who won't gossip about the master. The elf who speaks bad words." He tilted his head to look at Sirius who was already awake, "Dear Sirius, is this okay?"

"Of course, I believe that Ke Qili is very happy with you for doing this. He is alone in Black's old house, and there is nothing to do except cleaning every day. Now baby Harry has found something very useful for him. Meaningful thing, I think it will thank you very much." Sirius nodded, pulled Remus into the room, and when he passed the Lord Dark Lord, he pushed the little brown wolf onto Tom's body, while he sat down Beside the potions master, resting his head on his shoulder.

"Still feeling tired?" Severus put his arms around the thin shoulders of the big black dog godfather, and frowned unconsciously. It had been quite a while since he woke up, so he didn't grow any flesh.

"I'm not tired anymore, I slept well." Sirius rubbed his hands together, "What were you talking about just now? Why did you give the elves of Malfoy's family to Kechelli for training?"

Hearing Sirius' question, the little black cat clattered and retold the story just now.

"It's really embarrassing to have such scum among the house elves. I'll say the same thing, Keqili will thank you very much."

"As long as it doesn't get mad at that little elf, it would be lucky to unscrew Dobby's head and put it on that partition." The little brown wolf added with a smirk.

"That's right, Remus, this is a unique bad taste of the Black family." Sirius raised his eyebrows at the little brown-haired wolf, "Baby Harry, let's put the elf thing aside for now, tomorrow... .." Looking at his precious godson, "We are going back to celebrate your grandfather's birthday. You and Draco need to prepare well, you know? Draco, this is the first time you, as the prospective son-in-law of the Potter family, Elders celebrate their birthdays, you have to behave well!"

"Yes, Uncle Sirius, I will behave myself."

Draco nodded obediently, wondering in his heart what gift he should give Harry... No, he is also his grandfather now, and he really doesn't know what he likes.The little platinum noble touched the head of the little black cat in his arms, feeling a little depressed, he should ask a friend of the old Mr. Potter, thinking of this, his eyes lit up, he pulled Harry and bowed to the elders Bow, and ran out with a very elegant gesture.