Stepfather of HP

, "You said I chose the owl or something else..."

"Owl, idiot, it looks so stupid, you only deserve to keep an owl." Another voice...Harry looked around in astonishment, he looked at the budgerigar that was preening its feathers under the eaves of the pet store, "Yes you said?"

"Hello, hello." The parrot nodded at him.

"Fool, that parrot can only say hello." There was that voice again, and Harry saw that next to the parrot, in a transparent glass box, crawling on a branch, it was covered in green, only its tail seemed burnt. It looks burnt red, and its head is triangular, showing its identity as a poisonous snake.

"Oh, Boss, Si, I've been discovered." The voice continued, "I shipped it from China. Can many stick-handlers in England understand Parseltongue?"

Harry took two steps back, turned around and ran into the street, Parseltongue? ?Only very few wizards in Britain can understand Parseltongue. Slytherin himself is famous for being able to understand Parseltongue. The latest person who can understand Parseltongue is Voldemort.

And he actually has the same ability as Voldemort?Could he be a distant relative of Voldemort?

"Harry, what's wrong with you, Harry?" Ron chased after him.

"I..." Harry didn't know what to say, he was such a monster, he would often have strange continuous dreams, dreaming of another thing like a parallel world that Muggles said, and he fell in love with I lost my stepfather, and now he can even speak Parseltongue, "The pet store smells so bad, I'll come out to get some air."

"Oh, your face is really ugly. Let's eat ice cream later. I'll treat you, as long as you help me decide which of these two owls I want to buy." Ron pulled him to the front of the pet store again.

The owner of the pet shop was holding two cages. One was a light brown owl with dark brown spots on its body, and the other was covered with gray feathers. Both owls were a little bit listless.

"They're on sale for a Galleon," Ron whispered in Harry's ear.

"Brown, that unlucky guy had a lot of diarrhea last night, and it will be fine after the diarrhea is over. The gray one...we all say it won't live long, and the profiteer put them together to confuse Audio-visual." The chatty green snake who claimed to be from China spoke again.

"Brown," said Harry, pointing to the brown owl.

"Are you sure? The gray one is bigger and has been trained longer." The pet shop owner said.

"Brown." Harry was firm.

"Okay, brown one." Ron looked between the two owls, finally decided to listen to Harry, and he paid quickly, the pet shop owner looking unhappy.

"How much is this snake?" Harry knew he would regret it later, but he looked at the green snake and thought he would regret it even more if he left it here.

"This snake? This snake comes from far away China. It has a poetic name called Zhuyeqing. Don't be fooled by its appearance. It is a type of viper and is very poisonous."

"how much is it?"

"Eight Galleons and seven Silver Knuts." Lion, the owner of the pet shop, opened his mouth.

"I bought it." Harry happily paid.

"Harry, you already have Hyde." Ron tugged at Harry's arm.

"This snake was a gift for my dad who must be delighted to have a venomous pet from afar."

Sure enough, there were fewer people when they returned to the bookstore. It seemed that the signing session was over. Hermione waited for the boys with the book in her arms, "You won't believe it, Lockhart is our Defense Against the Dark Arts next semester." Professor, think about how much he can teach us." Hermione's face flushed with excitement, and then she noticed the pets in the boys' hands, "What did you buy?"

"I have an owl, and I'm going to call it Raindrop, and Harry bought a snake for Professor Snape." Ron said happily. He was happiest because he had six owls for the first time in his life. A lot of pocket money.

"Oh, Mrs. Weasley asked me to tell you that she has already bought books for you and Harry, and asked you to go to Mrs. Malkin's robe shop for measurements. She has paid the advance payment and selected the materials."

"New robes? New pets? I'd be the happiest man if I had a new wand." Ron couldn't believe his luck. "It's all thanks to you, Harry."

"Thank you Mr. Weasley for your skillful hand." Ron is really easy to satisfy. The new robes and pets that every young wizard should have in the growing period make him so happy. Harry envies him very much.

"Ice cream, let's eat ice cream, my treat." Ron put his arms around Hermione and Harry, and announced loudly, but out of the corner of Harry's eye, he saw Draco's figure flash by... The alley where he disappeared is Diagon Alley? ?

5. Dobby, The Lost Notebook

The Weasleys all returned home full of rewards, because they all had new robes, new textbooks, parchment, quills, etc. Young Weasley was very happy, and Mrs. Weasley was very happy. He kept talking about Professor Lockhart's manners.

Harry insisted on paying for his new book, which was rejected by Mrs. Weasley, who said it was a gift for Harry.

Ron fell in love with the owl he named Raindrop, holding the owl breeding manual and kept reading it. When he was not reading the owl breeding manual, he must be looking at owls. The new owl arrives, and he is overjoyed when he receives a letter praising his handsome owl.

Harry seems to have forgotten the snake he bought. The owner of the pet shop also said that it is enough to feed it once a week. It likes to eat eggs, live mice and so on. After feeding it two eggs, Harry put It was left alone, he didn't even put it in the room he shared with Ron, but in the living room, and Ginny was fascinated by this beautiful little thing, and would tease and take care of it when she had nothing to do. .

In the evening, Harry returned to his and Ron's room after taking a shower. Ron was still in line behind the twins. He had the priority to take a bath because he was a guest, but the point was that there was a strange noise in his and Ron's room?

Harry pulled out his wand and pushed the door open, and saw two house-elves wrestling together on Ron's bed, and all the characters in the Cannon posters on the wall ran away in fright.

"Little master Harry, Lingling has caught a thief!" Lingling has been following him since he was five years old, but never dedicated himself in front of others. Harry lives at Weasley's house, and Lingling originally wanted to come out to help Doing housework, but Harry thought it was impolite to bring house elves with him when he was a guest in someone else's house, so he still ordered her not to come out if there was nothing to do.

"Dobby is not a thief, Dobby is not a thief." Dobby fought with her.

"Thief! You are sneaky and don't tell who your master is. I think you are a house elf who has defected! You bad elf!" Lingling pulled his ear hard.

"Dobby is a good elf! Dobby is a good elf!"

"I order you to stop!" Harry yelled, and the two elves stopped. Lingling is a little girl who loves cleanliness and beauty. She always wears beautiful and clean tea towels, but this time she was ripped apart. Dobby looked sloppy in a dirty tea towel.

"Your name is Dobby?" Harry closed the door. He didn't want the Weasleys to know that he had a house-elf with him, and since he didn't say it at first, it would be rude to say it now.

"I'm Dobby, and Dobby is here to warn Harry Potter," said Dobby, twisting his nose.

"Warn me for what?" Harry thought of a recent dream, in which a house elf named Dobby warned Harry in the dream, causing Harry to be imprisoned and killed by the Weasley brothers. Rescued with a flying car.

"Dobby warned Harry Potter, don't go back to school, the school will become very dangerous."

"Why did you come to warn me?" Few people here knew that he was the so-called "savior", so Dobby had no reason to come and warn him.

"Dobby knows Mr. Potter's secret. Mr. Potter is a good man and a great hero. When that man was around, the life of the house elves was worse than that of a pig or a dog... Although Dobby's life is still worse than a pig and a dog now, but better than a pig and a dog. It was a much better time, and Dobby is grateful to Harry Potter."

"Whose family do you belong to?" Harry frowned. Not many people knew his secret identity, and even fewer had house-elfs at home.

"Dobby can't say... Dobby is a bad elf! Dobby is a bad elf!" Dobby banged his head against the wall.

"Lingling!" Before Harry could say anything else, Lingling had already grabbed him.

"Bad elf! You are a bad elf who betrayed the master!" No matter what kind of person the master is, it is right and wrong. If someone like Dobby knows the master's secret and ran out to report to others, it is nothing in the eyes of the house elves. Worthless traitor, house-elf disgrace "Your master should have your head cut off!"

"Lingling, take him to Hogwarts to find his father, he must know this house elf." Those who can know his secret and have house elves at home are probably father's friends.

When he heard that he was going to be taken to see Snape, Dobby immediately stopped struggling. He flicked his fingers and disappeared, cursing furiously.

"Lingling, don't be angry, tidy up the room quickly." Harry pressed his temples, feeling a little pain in his head, he took out the parchment and quickly wrote a letter to tell his father about Dobby, Lingling also Quickly tidy up the room.

"It's too tidy, just mess it up a bit more, and it'll be the same as before." Ron's room had never been so tidy in his life, and he knew something was wrong no matter how rough his nerves were when he came back from the shower.

After Lingling finished tidying up Ron's room, Harry handed the letter to her, "You give the letter to your father, and then stay with him and don't come back, anyway, I'm going back to Hogwarts in a week."

"Yes, Master Harry."

"Harry, who are you talking to?" Ron walked in, wiping his hair.

"No one." Harry smiled, "I was doing my summer homework, and it was almost the start of school that I realized that I still missed a few papers."

"Ah, I forgot if you didn't mention it, and I still have a few papers to write." Ron's attention was diverted as expected.

Snape's reply arrived the next morning, in which he told Harry to stand still, write to him if anything happened, and warned him in large letters at the end of the letter - don't touch the car, as if He seemed to be driving around without permission.

On the first day of school, the Weasleys’ house was in chaos. Although Mrs. Weasley scolded the young Weasleys to prepare their luggage early in the first week, it still looked like a disaster scene on the first day of school. Forgetting a book means that someone forgot to bring a book, and when everyone gathered together and sat in the Weasley family's old Ford car, Harry glanced at his watch, it was already 10:30.

Mr. Weasley drove the car very fast, and there were still 2 minutes and [-] o'clock when he arrived at the station. The Weasleys led Harry and ran forward desperately, and finally boarded the train at the last moment.

"If I do this again, my life will be shortened by ten years." Ron wiped his sweat on the seat.

"This kind of life is interesting." Harry found it very exciting, he and Ron looked at each other, and laughed.

"You're still laughing, I was so worried that you would miss the train." Hermione frowned.

"No, my dad is very good at driving." Ron said triumphantly.

"Yeah." Harry nodded.

"I really can't help you." Hermione shook her head, and took a look at Lockhart's new book "I Can Magically". On the cover, Lockhart's smile showed eight teeth, and the teeth were so white that they would blind you. eyes.

"You've been reading his books all summer?"

"Yeah, I read it eight times, and I memorized everything."

"..." Both boys were speechless. In all fairness, Lockhart's book was good. It was interesting to read as a novel, but Harry just memorized it for fun?It's too difficult.

"We are so lucky to have Lockhart as our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. I must ask him about his travel experience in Tibet. There are many mysterious things in Tibet."

Lucky?Harry knew that his father applied for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professorship every year and failed every year, so basically he was biased against all the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors, and he was even more prejudiced against this peacock-like Professor Lockhart.

"Professor Lockhart has nothing to boast about other than his appearance," said Ron.

"Hmph, I won't tell you guys, you boys are jealous of Professor Lockhart's handsome looks." Hermione snorted, and left the cubicle with her beloved book in her arms.

Not long after, Neville and Dean fled into Harry's cubicle with their luggage, "The girls are all crazy, they are all talking about Lockhart, I just said a few fair words to Neville, They kicked us out." Dean was still in shock.

"Yeah, Hermione is so fierce." Neville said with a pale face.

"Women." Ron shook his head helplessly. Women are scary, and star-chasing women are even more terrifying. He is also one of the victims. Mrs. Weasley practices high-handed rule at home. After she fell in love with Lockhart, they are also not allowed to talk at home. A bad word about Lockhart, even behind his back, will be reported by Ginny, who is also a die-hard fan of Lockhart.

"We're having a hard time this semester." Lockhart's charm swept through the women, and they were about to save their lives among Lockhart's fans this semester. Alas, why are boys' lives so hard.

They were at a loss, but the twins began to sell "tooth cleaning water" that makes your teeth shine like Lockhart. From the front to the rear of the car, the money bag is full. Not only girls will buy it, but secretly envy Lockhart Boys will buy it too.

On the way back to their cubicle, a man almost fell in front of them, and George reflexively helped him up, "How are you?"

"Don't worry about it." The person who almost fell was Draco Malfoy, seeing that the person who helped him was the red-haired Weasley, Draco said viciously.

"Cut." George let go of his hand without hesitation, Draco really fell this time, he stood up from the ground, and walked away quickly without looking back.

"It's really not polite." Fred shook his head and smirked, shaking a notebook in his hand, "Let's see what is written in the diary of the little Slytherin albino prince?" He saw Draco's attitude so Roughly, he took a notebook from Draco's pocket. This notebook looked ordinary, but the things Draco carried with him must be his favorite things.

"Fred, you're so bad." George thumped Fred.

"Everyone, George, you're bad too."

Draco soon found out that the notebook was missing, and he couldn't remember where he lost it. Recently, his mind was always groggy, and he often forgot things. Sometimes he didn't even know where he was. where.

He took off his robe and searched every pocket, and opened the luggage to look for it, but he couldn't find the notebook. He searched back and forth along the path in his vague memory, but still couldn't find it.

Notebook... his notebook!

He comes from a pure-blood family, so he naturally knows not to trust things with his own consciousness, and secretly suspects that his bad mental state is related to his notebook, but his notebook is his only friend, the only existence he can confide in, Draco He tugged at his hair irritably in his seat.

46. ​​"Calm" start of school

Severus Snape frowned as he looked at the "gift" Harry had given him, a green snake all over?

"Don't you have anything else to tell me?" Like about you and this snake being able to communicate with each other?

"No." Harry shook his head, he didn't want to tell his father about his Parseltongue.

"Then you go, I will take good care of the snake."

Harry could hear a hint of coldness and irritation in his father's voice, but he didn't know why.

"Hurry up, you won't be able to make it to the sorting ceremony." Snape felt a little disheartened. Harry didn't trust himself that much. After all the hard work in raising him all these years, he thought that Harry would say anything to him, and he wouldn't. When I saw the snake, I was going to explain to Harry about the snake language, but Harry chose not to say it.

"Yes, Father." Harry looked up at his father, his father's pale skin had finally returned to white again, his black hair had grown a bit and was still tightly tied, and the nick between his brows had deepened, originally because The black eyes that appeared hollow due to Occlumency are now like a pool of stagnant water, with no waves, and when you look closely, they feel so deep that they seem to be sucking people into them.

"Are you okay?"

Harry walked up to his father silently, and hugged him firmly, "It's okay, it's just been a long time, I miss my father."

"Go, let's have dinner together tomorrow night." Maybe there was a reason why Harry didn't tell him about the Parseltongue, Snape sighed inwardly, and hugged Harry back, remembering the youth that everyone kept talking about in the teacher's room Rebellious period or something, did Harry start to grow up?Snape looked down at Harry. The little boy who was not as tall as his waist had grown to the level of his chest before he knew it, and his arms had become stronger. warmed up.

"Father, goodbye." Harry raised his feet, kissed his father on the cheek as quickly as he did when he was a child, turned and ran away.

"Stupid boy." Snape shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when his eyes turned to the green snake, the smile subsided again.

Harry, who ran all the way out of Snape's office, leaned against the cold stone wall of the castle, covered his mouth with a smirk, and touched his hot face, feeling like he was using the father-son relationship as a cover to take advantage...

It's so cool! !

Feeling too happy and excited resulted in all kinds of distractions. During the sorting ceremony, Harry looked at the elementary school boys and girls lined up on the four-legged stools, and kept giggling.

"Harry! Harry!" Ron pushed him. "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Harry suppressed his smile and regained his senses.

"You scare the freshmen, thinking that Gryffindor is full of monsters."

"No way, the freshmen can't see me from such a distance, okay?" Harry pushed him.

At this moment, Ginny was sorted into Gryffindor. The Weasleys applauded first, and Harry applauded desperately. Another Weasley was also the last Weasley of Ron's generation.

Hogwarts's start-of-school banquet menu is estimated to have not changed in 100 years, but Harry, who has adapted to the Hogwarts-style diet, finds that he still misses Hogwarts food.

The twins grinned together again and smirked, and kept looking at the Slytherin table. Harry followed their gazes to the Slytherin table, and saw Draco Malfoy sitting preoccupied. In his own position, he even pushed the food in front of him to Gore. He seemed to have lost weight during the summer vacation, and his chin was sharp enough to stab someone to death.

The strange taste of the fake aristocrats in the magic world, Harry turned his face away from him. The most prominent person in the opening ceremony this time was Professor Lockhart. This person still refused to restrain his charm even after becoming a professor, like a peacock with its tail open There was also the teacher's table exuding his own charm, and his father sat next to him frowning, and Harry felt that his father wanted to pierce his hand with a fork several times.

The other faculty members have not changed at all, except for the legendary cursed and unlucky subject of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Hogwarts professorships are almost lifelong, except for those who are old enough to retire. Personally left halfway, Professor Binns has the longest tenure, maybe 300 years.

After eating the start-of-school dinner, the exhausted little animals returned to the dormitory. Harry's continuous dream this night was really dramatic. In the dream, Harry and Ron caught up with the "platform accident" and failed to catch up with Hogwarts. The Ron in the dream is even more unreliable than in reality. I suggest that they drive to school. Even if Ron in the dream doesn’t have an owl, Harry still has Hydeway, even if Hydeway sends letters too slowly. I don't believe that so many adult wizards sending students back are trapped in the platform, and no one cares about it. Anyway, Harry suspects that things will progress to the point where Harry and Ron in the dream drive to Hogwarts. The reason is that They both wanted to drive privately.

The drive to Hogwarts was really dangerous. Harry felt that the Harry in the dream must have the halo protection of the savior. In such a dangerous situation, he arrived at the school safely, and he was not injured when he hit the Whomping Willow. The "father" in front of the gate of Hogwarts, Harry suddenly realized that the "father" in the dream was also protecting Harry in the dream.

Because of Harry's mother or because of the identity of the savior?Seeing the "father"'s dislike for Harry in the dream, the father is acting out his true colors. On the one hand, he hates and doesn't mind letting the savior know his dislike, and on the other hand, he protects the savior's safety. Only a father can do such a contradictory thing.

Looking at his father in the dream, Harry suddenly felt a little distressed. The father in the dream was at least ten years older than in reality. His face was not pale as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, but sickly sallow. The nicks, the whole person is terribly thin.

There was no warmth from his father in his eyes, nor the peace that his father had grown stronger and stronger over the years, only a void, Harry knew this was the result of Occlumency running 24 hours a day, the father in the dream was so cautious that no one could see him Heart.

Harry cried in his dream.

Harry in the dream was dealt with and the result was fifty points deducted, and fifty points would be deducted as soon as school started. Harry in the dream would be hated by the Gryffindors again. Everyone earned points bit by bit, but Being dragged down by the Harry in the dream was fifty points behind everyone else from the start.

Harry felt 12 sympathies for Ron's broken wand in the dream. Ron in the dream was going to be in big trouble, and there was basically no way to repair the broken wand.

His sympathy led him to be extra nice to Ron the next morning, scaring Ron out of his wits.

"Protect your wand, protect it at all times," Harry told Ron.

"It's up to you." Ron glared at him.

In the new semester, the crazier Gryffindor Quidditch captain Wood, he was worried about passing the Quidditch trophy last semester, Harry felt a little sorry for him, and the last game against La He had just been discharged from the hospital during the Winclaw match, and his father forbade him to participate in Quidditch. He witnessed Gryffindor's tragic defeat in the stands, and he swore he saw his father's smirk. My lord father, you are avenging yourself Well, with Gryffindor losing like this, the Quidditch trophy will fall into the hands of Slytherin nine times out of ten—it turned out that Slytherin won the Quidditch trophy. Fortunately, they did not lose the Academy Award, and no one 150 points were deducted for giving away the dragon in the middle of the night, and Gryffindor red became the main color of the graduation dinner as a matter of course.

But this did not calm Captain Wood's wounded mind. He sent every Quidditch player a strict training schedule before school started. Harry thought he made it with reference to the professional team's training schedule. Merlin's underwear Ah, the England Quidditch national team doesn't train as long as they do.

At six o'clock in the morning, everyone was half asleep and half awake, only Wood's voice explaining tactics was coming and going. Harry was just about to fall asleep in a daze, and then woke up because of Wood's raising his voice, and fell asleep again after a while passed.

The twins had fallen asleep holding the broom, Angelina leaned against the pillar and stared, but Hun'er didn't know where it went.

"That's it!" Wood's last words made everyone sober up. Harry wiped the corners of his mouth, but fortunately he didn't drool.

In any case, finally able to get rid of Wood's chanting tactics, the Gryffindors walked to the Quidditch pitch with brooms in half-conscious minds.

When they saw the Slytherins coming from the opposite side with green ties and green Slytherin badges on their chests, they all woke up.

"Why are you here?" Wood spoke first.

"We're here for training." Slytherin Quidditch team captain Marcus Flint crossed his arms and stood opposite Wood. They were old rivals for many years, and the sparks sparked when they looked at each other. Miles pulled.

"We have reserved access to the Quidditch pitch for this period."

"What a coincidence, we are also under the special permission of Professor Snape." Flint took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Wood triumphantly.

Wood opened the parchment and saw that it was written that the Quidditch pitch at this time of the morning was specially approved for Slytherin to train his own Seeker. "Who's the new Seeker in Slytherin?"

"Me." Draco Malfoy stood up. It's been a week since school started, and Malfoy's expression recovered, and he once again put on an expression of pride that couldn't be ignored.

"You?" Wood frowned, and then he noticed the brooms in the hands of the Slytherins, "Nimulus 2001?"

"Yes, my father gave it to the Slytherin Quidditch team." Malfoy raised his chin high, "It's much better than the comet series." He looked at the twins' hands with contempt Comet series brooms.

"At least no one in Gryffindor bribed into the Quidditch team." Hermione, who was watching Harry's training, came over.

"Shut up, you mudblood!" Malfoy looked at Hermione in disgust. Hermione was the Gryffindor that Malfoy hated most besides Harry, not only because she was a Muggleborn, but also because she dared to He was the first in the whole grade, which caused him a lot of embarrassment.

His words angered all the Gryffindors, and the Slytherins quickly stood in front of Malfoy, blocking the twins rushing excitedly, Angelia screamed, "How dare you say that!"

"You just shut up, you uneducated Nazi pig!" Hermione was looking at Schindler's list during the holiday, and she was full of anger and didn't know who to vent to.

Ron just wanted to make a move, but later decided that the worse between Malfoy and Hermione was the inexplicable Malfoy who was scolded.

Malfoy knew what a pig was, but what was a Nazi? "Go back to your stinking Muggle den! Mudblood!"

Well, this is the second time Malfoy has scolded Hermione Mudblood, the Gryffindors and Slytherins all pulled out their wands, and a melee was about to start.

"Good morning, children, do you also think the air in the morning is particularly fresh, suitable for beauty treatment?" A triumphant voice came, and everyone turned to look at the source of the voice. It was Professor Lockhart, wearing Long robes, with a headband on your head, it looks like you are walking, "Oh, you are all pointing at each other with wands, this is not good, not good." He took two steps back, secretly regretting that he didn't see clearly Things got into trouble. When Slytherin confronts Gryffindor, it is best to hide as far away as possible. If you are really curious, find a quiet place to watch the show. This is Ravenclaw, One of the Hogwarts life-saving rules in Hufflepuff's internal legend.

Being interrupted by him like this, the fight did not start in the end, and a new page was added to the already thick hatred between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape were notified and took the students of their own college back, but no one was able to use the Quidditch pitch.

47. The past from the album and the tragic experience of Mr. Benji

Harry suddenly had almost an hour to spare before breakfast, and he wasn't sleepy now, and finally they arrived at Hagrid's new hut at Hermione's suggestion.

The original hut was destroyed by the fire because of the dragon named Norbert. Norbert, who grew to be about the size of the house, was taken away by the Ministry of Magic. It is said that he will be sent to Romania. If it wasn't for Principal Dumbledore's mediation, Hagrid himself would have been almost killed. Throwing into Azkaban, and that's how Hagrid got his probation, and he had to do some volunteer work and report to the Ministry of Magic every week.

Hagrid and the others were very happy to see Harry, and presented rock cakes. Harry and the others saw that Hagrid's newly built hunter's cabin was no different from the original one, except that it was built for a shorter period of time. The prey had fewer heads and less fur, and this time Hagrid had a bigger bed with blue sheets.

"Those nasty Slytherins." Hagrid shook his head and poured tea for them, "but Malfoy is good, at least everything is in front of you, and you won't frame you behind your back." He seemed to say feel.

"Slytherin is not all bad guys." Whenever this kind of topic comes up, it is Harry who is the most embarrassed, and his beloved father is Slytherin.

"Of course, Madam Pomfrey is a Slytherin, and so is Professor Snape. They are all very nice people." Hagrid had a good impression of Snape, but Harry didn't expect him to say that Snape Nepe, who was the best of men, could not help grinning.

"What house are you from, Hagrid?" Ron asked him.

"Of course I'm a Gryffindor." Hagrid puffed up his chest, "It's a pity I didn't graduate."

"Why didn't you graduate?" Hermione asked with wide-eyed eyes. She had noticed that Hagrid didn't have a wand.

"A big thing happened at that time, a big thing." Hagrid didn't want to talk about it, "Do you want more rock cakes?" He handed the rock cakes again.

The three of them looked at each other. Anyway, with Hagrid's big mouth, if they wanted to ask, sooner or later they would know why he didn't graduate.

When he saw the rock pie, he quickly shook his head again, "That's enough, we'll have breakfast later, today we have good pumpkin juice." Harry was the one who shook his head the most firmly.

"Well then, Harry, I have a present for you." Hagrid said, taking down a photo album from the shelf above the fireplace, "Sirius wrote to me and asked if I had saved Lily and James. The wedding photos, the one he saved was lost in the early years, I thought Lily had asked me, and she must have none." Hagrid said and gave Harry the photo album, "This should be kept for you, West If Reese wants it, you can let him make a copy himself."

Even the wedding photo albums were lost. It can be seen that they were hunted and killed by Voldemort in those years. Only Hagrid who was in Hogwarts kept a copy.

"I also added the photo Lily sent me after you were born." Hagrid flipped through the album and pointed to a photo of Lily holding baby Harry and said, "It's a pity that I didn't take too many photos, because the situation was too complicated at the time. "

Harry flipped through the albums, and there were indeed few photos left in Lily's hands when she was alive, but Harry was young at the time and didn't know the tragedy. Presumably after Voldemort's death, Lily and himself were the only two people living in the family. It’s all gone. Harry touched the keys hanging around his neck. He hadn’t visited the Potter’s vault. He always felt that he had received his father’s inheritance and was financially independent. , as if some connection had been lost between the fathers.

In the photo, Lily is young and healthy, with a cheerful and carefree smile on her face. She is not the sickly look in Harry's memory, and James is not the bully image he imagined, but a confident and generous young man. Harry touched his face, and many features on his face were still very similar to those of his biological father.

Harry continued to scroll down. In the corner of a group photo, he saw his younger father. He was dressed in black and had a stern face. If his mother hadn't been in the same photo with him, he would have been forced to take a photo. Will find a way to get away, Harry thought of the empty photo frames in Snape Manor where no one could ever be seen.

His mother forced him to take those photos, and in the end, except for the group photo, they were all taken in vain.

Harry is very puzzled, Lily loves James, but she also loves her father, otherwise she would not marry her father, can one person fall in love with two people?

He then scrolled down and saw a group photo of four people, including James, Sirius, Remus and a small man he didn't know