[Twilight, HP] Wizards and Vampires

In the morning, light rain pattered.

The entire Forks town was shrouded in misty rain. The wet and rainy weather made the trees along the street and the walls and fences of houses covered with green moss.Looking around, except for the dark road under your feet, most of the other places are bright green.

The chief of the police station in the small town-Charlie.Swan parked the patrol car at the gate of Fox Middle School.Immediately afterwards, the boy with black-framed eyes put on his rainproof hood and pushed open the car door.

"Harry, do you want me to accompany you in?" Charlie looked at the green-eyed boy, and found that although his face was still pale, he was much better than last night, and he was slightly relieved.

"Dad, I'm going to high school, not junior high." Harry was carrying his schoolbag, looking at his father in the patrol car with some embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, you can report for duty yourself. Then Harry, good luck to you. I will pick you up when school is over in the afternoon." Charlie coughed twice and said to his son.

To be honest, he felt that Harry looked too weak in appearance compared to his peers, and of course he was only referring to appearance.In fact, Charlie knows very well that unlike his daughter Bella, Harry's sports performance has always been excellent, at least much better than when he was young.But since two months ago, he was hit by a tornado for no reason and fell into a coma for three days, leaving serious sequelae—intermittent headaches, and his body seems to have not fully recovered, which made Charlie quite worried.

"No, I think walking back is also a good choice, and I have an umbrella." Harry stared at the patrol car belonging to the sheriff and thought silently, maybe he should have a car of his own, the driver's license is in his I got it when I was just 16 years old.Although it is indeed more prestigious to be a police car to and from school every day, he is neither a policeman nor a criminal.Although he had been an Oro for a while in his previous life, the means of transportation at that time was nothing more than a broomstick.

After watching Charlie's car disappear into the rain, Harry turned and walked towards the administrative office.

The red-haired lady in the office had obviously heard his name.After all, the town is not big, and there are only more than 300 people in the entire high school of Fox Middle School. It is also a noteworthy thing for this remote town that the son of Sheriff Swann who has been away for a long time comes back to live.So Harry didn't need to explain too much, and quickly signed the documents and received the class schedule.

"Good luck, boy."

"Thank you, ma'am." Harry thanked her with a shy smile, and walked out of the office.

At this time, the number of students increased, and it was probably almost time for class.

It had been a while since the new term started, and Harry was worried about whether he would be able to keep up with the rest of the classes.Although he grew up to be 17 years old again, it was the first time for him to learn this knowledge, whether in his previous life or in this life.Fortunately, he felt that he was much more studious than in his previous life, and at least it would not be a problem to be admitted to a university that provided scholarships in two or three years.Although he most wanted to go to MIT or Harvard University.

After finding the teaching building, Harry handed the teacher the card that needed to be signed, then walked into the new classroom ignoring those curious and probing eyes, and stopped at the only vacant seat at the end of the classroom.

The first class is American History.Harry hasn't received the textbook yet, but fortunately, the progress of the "Phoenix City" course is much earlier than here, and he has already heard the knowledge.

Harry pushed the glasses that slid down the bridge of his nose, rested his chin on one hand, and stared out of the window in a daze, when suddenly a low voice from the side brought him back to his senses.

"Hey, Harry Swan?" The baby-faced boy greeted him with a smile across the aisle. His light-blond hair was fixed into clusters by hairspray, and his eyes were very kind.

Seeing the teacher turn around to write on the blackboard, Harry whispered, "Yes, just call me Harry."

"Oh, hello, Harry, I'm Mike."

"Nice to meet you." This baby-faced boy gave him a good feeling, at least he was the first classmate in this school to greet him, Harry smiled at him friendly.

"Oh, so you're from 'Phoenix'?"

"Yes, it's much bigger than Forks. But how do you know?"

"My father knows Sheriff Swann, and he heard that his son is going to go to school here a few days ago." Mike explained as if he understood Harry's question.

"Really? I've been here before, but it's always with my sister, and I only live here for a few days during the summer vacation."

……

Chatting with the new classmate behind the teacher's back for a whole class, Harry recalled the scene when he was just assigned to Gryffindor.Although the probing eyes of his classmates made him uncomfortable, at least they were friendly.And Harry is no longer the ignorant little boy who just entered the wizarding world.After experiencing such a cruel war, anyone will be forced to mature, the former savior thought silently.

"Harry!" Mike's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts.He raised his eyes to look at the baby-faced boy, but he saw the boy picking up his schoolbag, "get out of class is over, why bother. Let me have a look at the timetable. What is your next class? I'll take you there." classroom."

Harry looked at him fixedly, then blinked his green eyes and smiled, "So what are you waiting for? Let's go."

Then the baby-faced boy suddenly averted his gaze, and after a moment he yelled softly, "Harry, please, don't look at me like that again."

"why?"

"Because...that would make my heart flutter." Mike shrugged and said jokingly.

"You should tell Bella that. I mean Bella is my twin sister." Of course she didn't have green eyes.

"Oh, that's great, do you still have a twin sister? When will she come?" Mike curled his lips excitedly, and suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, are you short-sighted? Why don't you change your contact lenses?" ?”

"My short-sightedness was born, but I'm used to it now." Harry adjusted his big glasses on the bridge of his nose, and slapped his new friend on the shoulder, "Why discuss my glasses, let's go, boy. By the way , Bella said she didn't like the weather here. So..." Then he saw the baby-faced boy's collapsed expression with satisfaction.

During the break, Harry picked up a new textbook, and quickly found the classroom for the next class under Mike's leadership.Too bad his new friend doesn't take the same class as him.

The morning passed quickly.Harry packed the books, looked at the backs of the students and said in his heart: I feel pretty good, the classroom environment here is at least fairly relaxed.

"Hi. What are you waiting for? I'll take you to the restaurant." Half of Mike's face appeared at the door of the classroom.

Harry was glad that he came to call himself: "Oh, yeah, I think I'm really hungry now." He walked quickly to the door and saw a petite girl standing behind Mike.

"Hey, Harry? I'm Anna. I think I've got to meet some new classmates." The little girl tilted her head and fiddled with her curly brown hair.

"Of course, Miss Anna, nice to meet you." Harry nodded at her, and followed the two to the restaurant.

Next, he met other classmates, Justin, a tall and thin black-haired boy, or Christie, a tall and slender girl.

Strictly speaking, Harry is not very talkative among his peers, not because he doesn’t like talking, but because he thinks he is actually older than these boys and girls, and it’s not easy to get together to talk about adolescents and girls. suitable.But he is very happy that these students are so warm to him, a foreigner from the city. Compared with Phoenix City, he likes the students here more.

Maybe, my poor 'episodic headache' won't kick in here, Harry thought lightly.

The author has something to say: here the students from Fox Middle School got the names in the movie, not the names in the original novel, but the plot development in the future may have the plot in the novel.