[HP] Elephant of Time

The doctor in the town where the dean lived was compared with the person in front of him.

They are indeed the same two faces, to put it bluntly, even every wrinkle on the face is exactly the same.

But when Draco looked at DeWitt Francis, there was an inexplicable discord.

Maybe it's because they have the same face, but their expressions and feelings are completely different.

If Willutt is a weak version of Sirius Black, naturally free and unrestrained, but looks a little weak because he is a squib, then Francis' master is the sinister version of Regulus Black, gloomy, cold and cruel , the bloodthirsty madness of jackals flowed in his veins.

Things in the world are always so interesting.

Little Malfoy smiled and nodded to Francis: "I am honored to receive the invitation from the famous Francis."

"Your satisfaction is my pleasure, have fun, Draco."

Draco, who watched Francis leave, always had an impeccable smile on his face, even though he had tortured the person who casually called him by his Christian name with Cruciatus over and over again in his heart.

His target today is not Devitt Francis, but a representative of the Pettis family, who is said to be the son of the current owner and the cousin of Mr. Olstein's nephew.

He found his target almost immediately, the timid and cowering successor standing alone in a dimly lit corner, looking enviously at the brightly lit crowd.

"Mr. Pettis, I'm Draco Malfoy..."

Soon, the wizard who had just entered the social world and longed for the approval of the upper class was fascinated by the eloquent Slytherin. Looking at Draco's expression was like looking at a confidant in life and a reborn parent.

"You are such a nice person..."

"Elis, how is it possible in England? He is very weak and often stays behind closed doors..."

"Haha, your insights are so unique..."

"Hi...I seem to have drunk too much..."

"My father? Hiccup, I don't know, the doctor said it was due to a magical accident, but, Hiccup, God knows what magical accident an honest businessman can have...I mean...hiccup...we're not like you Oro or something... isn't it..."

The current owner of the Malfoy family listened to Mr. Pettis' nonsense with good demeanor and a high degree of self-control, picking out the information he wanted.

"Look, look, my friend, what are you doing here?" The annoying Francis came from nowhere again, staring at Pettis, who had become drunk, with wolf-like eyes, and made no secret of his innocence. Disdain and displeasure towards drunks.

"I'm having the pleasure of tasting fine wine with Mr. Pettis, but I think it's time for me to say goodbye. On this special day, I should leave some time for my family." Draco put down his glass, and everything he wanted to inquire about had already disappeared. The inquiries were almost the same, and that Ellis Pettis could be imagined to be a very restless guy, otherwise he wouldn't have almost collapsed in the direct line and stayed behind closed doors, and no one even knew his specific situation.

But Draco wasn't sure if it was him in Knockturn Alley that day.There is also a certain chance that that person is as weak as the new owner of Pettis in front of him.

Besides, he didn't want to continue to look at the French jackal with the expression that the world owed him a million and eighty thousand.

Francis didn't bother much, and after blessing Draco Malfoy happily, he walked towards Pettis.

Draco took one last look at the two people in the corner, and Pettis looked at Francis with a grateful face, wondering if Francis would swallow the last bone of his family.

——That has nothing to do with him, the law of the world is the law of the jungle, no matter where it is.

Compared to Malfoy's fake and sloppy reception, Harry's New Year's was obviously more interesting.

Because once the new year is over, it will soon be the festival of spring.So the townspeople in the previous props group and costume group have prepared a batch of clothes, waiting for the characters to try on the clothes, and they have to start reciting the lines, and even go to the rehearsal, and then everyone will spend the New Year together at night.

"Severus, look at me..." Harry managed to change into the dark suit of the demon king, and turned around to ask the potion master for advice on styling, but he saw a large group of trees standing behind him , the eyes of the actor are exposed in two hollow places on the tree.

After being stunned for 30 seconds, Harry burst out laughing decisively.

He had just remembered that Severus' character was a tree.

Just imagining the cold-faced Potions Master standing behind the scribbled tree-shaped board would keep Harry laughing for three days and three nights.Especially because of his height, Severus was a particularly tall holly.

"Glad I entertained the Gryffindor golden boy."

The sound squeezed between his teeth quickly made Harry shut up, but his eyes met Mr. Holly Wood, who could see the materialized anger, and he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching and wanting to laugh.

——Wouldn’t it be nice if the Demon King, who had been smirking at a tree, stood up?

In fact, the residents of the small town attach great importance to the Spring Festival, and Harry, one of the main characters, also put a lot of thought into this devil costume.The black crown, black light armor, black cloak and black metal mask covering most of the face, in short, this outfit makes the wizard who has always been lightly dressed feel very, heavy!

Compared with Mr. Holly, who only needs to wear a board, Harry has been tossed and sweated in the winter.

However, the effect of this costume is remarkable. Harry just stood there silently, and there was an aura spreading, which is the aura of people who have experienced war and death.

"Whoa, looks good, little Harry." Uncle and Aunt Evanson looked at Harry and kept praising him, "Compared to the brave side, isn't it a little weaker?"

Willut, who unfortunately won the role of the princess (brave), rolled his eyes to the sky. Not only did he have to dress up as a woman to lay the corpse, but he also had to wear that damn set of armor when he was fighting the devil in the second half. It's also very heavy and hard to wear, okay?Moreover, the legendary princess is blond, and the townspeople insist on making him wear a wig, which is simply horrible!

"Sev, change it with me..." Willut, who had been tossed round after round, rubbed against the Potion Master's feet with his last breath. It looked like a brave man had fallen at Holly's feet.

The Potions master was completely self-defeating and adhering to the concept of "now he is a tree", and did not intend to pay attention to this abnormal guy.

All work assignments are done by drawing, and even Snape himself never thought of cheating with magic, let alone swapping roles—unless it is missing an arm or a leg, otherwise the townspeople will let you know What does it mean to be powerful in numbers—every word from one person will annoy you to death.

Besides, a Slytherin Youshu from the Potion House and Clock House improperly ran to play the leading role, he was crazy to do so.

After Harry finished trying on the costume, he was still not allowed to take off the costume, but for the time being, no one cared about him—people in the costume team went to discuss the effect of the costume and the modification plan—so he also came to Sif Les side.

"It's... too wasteful, isn't it?" Harry said hesitantly.

These things on his body are only used once. He has seen the commemorative photos over the years, and the shape is different every year. In another year, the demon king was all white, but the brave man wore armor with black as the main color.Of course, he wasn't complaining about the strange ideas of the townspeople, but he didn't understand that the simple town residents would be uncharacteristically extravagant, and the clothes he was wearing looked very expensive.

"Harry, you're so naive." Willut snorted, he really didn't want to stand up, "These on you are all natural handmade products from our small town, let me tell you, there is no one in this town except In addition to Sif, the clock master, there are also many handicraft enthusiasts such as blacksmithing, weaving and inlays, etc.!" His tone was full of resentment, "Even my golden wig is made of those Guy's masterpiece!"

——So the clothes are all made by people in the small town?

Harry was dumbfounded.

He finally knew why the lottery had to be drawn so long in advance.

So the truth is for self-made props?

It's really... well hidden!

The author has something to say: - Welcome to the technology homestead.

The guests

At the end of the New Year, Kars's mansion had a visitor Harry didn't know.

Although Harry thought he saw Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart when he first opened the door - the golden light was shining and the smile was bright.

"Sev, it's been another year, do you miss me?" The guy who looked like a rich young man opened his hands and said loudly, and was about to rush up and hug the gloomy potions master.

Harry used the flexibility of his best Seeker to block the straight distance from the stranger to Severus.

"excuse me--"

"Hey, who are you?" The stranger interrupted Harry, and said to himself, "Are you the manservant of the Kars family? Sev, you are too out of touch, just tell me if you want a manservant." , I will definitely help you find a well-trained guy, it's really unruly for your family to stand in front of the master."

"Yes, no, I, no, yes, male, servant, please, ask, you, yes, where?" Before Snape could speak, Harry had already opened his mouth.

He felt that the reason why he was still able to put on a smiling face was definitely because he had seen too much of Draco Malfoy's haughty face at Hogwarts and had become immune to it.But even Malfoy