[HP+tutor] Wood?tuna!

"Ugh..." It hurts so much.After a dizzying spin, Tsuna fell to the ground with a bang.

"This taste... is worse than ten years of rocket fire."

Tsuna's slender and thick eyelashes trembled a few times, and she opened those twinkling eyes.There was an itchy, stinging sensation beneath him—he landed on a patch of grass.

"Oliver?" The big blond boy looked at him worriedly.

Gangji looked at him casually, familiar face, gentle demeanor... He was surprised: "The first generation?"

Afterwards, Tsuna Ji's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, he did not forget how Giotto called him just now.Oliver...is it a foreigner's name?

The blond boy showed a gentle smile that seemed to be inclusive of everything: "Oliver, what are you talking about, I am not a 'first generation'. I am Giotto."

Gangji: ...So you, the old man, haven't forgotten your last name!

He answered the words kindly: "...Giotto, why am I here?" Tsuna looked around, towering towering castles, dense forests, and occasionally a few owls passed by in the blue sky... Although he was reluctant to admit it, but The environment here is indeed better than Pengelie's headquarters.

Giotto put on the sad expression just now again: "You are my new player, you were hit by a Bludger during training just now." He pointed to a restless grain locked in the big box next to him The ball, the Bludger is bound by chains and dare not move anymore.

Gang Ji didn't dare to ask too many questions, because this Giotto didn't look like the first generation of his era - Giotto who was known as the strongest leader of Vongola's history.

If you have to say it, this Giotto seems to be just Giotto.

"Oliver, yes, very good..." Giotto threw the Quaffle at Tsunayoshi while giving him an encouraging look.

Relying on his arm strength and reflexes trained by Reborn over the years, Tsuna stretched out his hand and caught the ball.

again and again……

……

"Huh...ha..." Both Giotto and Tsuna were panting heavily, sweating profusely from the long hours of training.

"Today's training... that's it." Giotto packed the ball with his tired body, closed the box and was about to leave, "Oliver, Professor McGonagall said well, you are the most suitable person I have ever seen goalkeeper."

"Here we go again," Tsunayoshi thought, "He's not some Oliver, he's Sawada Tsunayoshi."

……

"Oliver, this year's Academy Cup is about to begin." Giotto put his hand on Tsuna's shoulder. In fact, Tsuna's current body is very strong - there is a slight height difference between Giotto and him.

"I'll try, Captain." Yes, Giotto was the Gryffindor House Quidditch captain.Tsuna has been in this world for a few months, and she is getting familiar with magic and everything.

"This is also my last year at Hogwarts, I really hope we can fight a good battle this time." Giotto looked far away.

"We will." Tsunade said with certainty.

The match went well this time, whether it was Gryffindor vs Slytherin, Ravenclaw vs Gryffindor, or Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff, they were all victorious.

"Oliver," Giotto patted him on the shoulder reassuringly as they were having a celebration dinner in the common room, "you're a goalkeeper who never concedes a ball."

"What a high evaluation," Tsunayoshi thought, "It is an honor in his life to be appreciated by the first generation of adults..."

Later, Giotto graduated.

On the night before graduation, he found Gang Ji.

"Oliver, let's play Quidditch one last time at school."

Tsunaki hesitated to agree at first, but when he saw the smiling faces of all Gryffindor players, he nodded in agreement.

Everyone said it was a hearty night.

It is also the last carnival before graduation.

The next day is the graduation ceremony, which is also a grand event at the end of the school year.

Tsuna's current body is that of Oliver Wood, a second-year student at Hogwarts Gryffindor College.

Giotto sat next to Gangji, the slightly long shattered hair on his forehead blocked the deepest melancholy in his eyes: "Oliver, I have never told you my story..."

"I'm willing to listen with all my ears." Tsuna heard his own voice answering him.

Giotto smiled slightly.

That's a sad story.

The little boy's father is a real squire in England. When everyone thinks that going to sea to find treasure is the best way to make a fortune, he, like everyone else, embarked on the road of going to sea without hesitation.Even if there is an elderly mother and a baby in swaddling at home.

Later, he did have a little savings.I had a fleet, a big ship, and became the captain.

It's just that he has less and less time to go home...

Every time he came back, the little boy could feel his father's dry skin due to year-round wandering and lack of vitamins.Rough...like parchment.However, the temperature in the palm of his hand is still the same as it was many years ago, as if holding his hand, he can walk to the ends of the world.

There was a stormy night, and it was dark.Outside the window, there was a lot of wind and rain, the wind roared and knocked down many trees, and the sea also roared and set off extremely high waves.

The little boy was alone at home, quietly waiting for his father's return.

Because that was the last trip to sea that his father had promised him....

"Giotto, Dad promises you." The man who had been smiling kindly bent down and stroked the little boy's golden hair. "This is the last time I go to sea!"

The storm outside the window made it difficult for passers-by on the road, and Giotto had an uneasy thought screaming in his heart, which even surpassed his reason.

In the end, all was well.

The sun was high again over the old Wilshire town, and the little boy did not wait for his father to return.

He also knew that his father would never come back again.

Later, someone found the well-behaved and sensible Giotto and offered to adopt him, but Giotto politely refused.He has been living with his grandmother until he received a notice from Hogwarts...

Everything here is so warm!Hogwarts, which is as warm as home, made him feel happy for the first time, and the kind professors are like relatives.

Here he also found the love of his life - Quidditch.An ancient sport that has been popular in the wizarding world for centuries, with its unique and amazing charm, it is enduring.

Later, Giotto was about to enter fifth grade, and he received a badge from Hogwarts.Surprise rapidly swelled like yeast, and the usually expressionless boy smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The captain of the Gryffindor academy team, Giotto, trained the newcomers with [-]% enthusiasm.Until that day, he met Tsuna Kichi, who can be called a confidant.

"Oliver is a genius." Giotto commented.

"Oh, captain, my captain; our arduous voyage is over, and this ship has survived all risks..." The poet narrated this ancient poem, and his voice came from a misty distance.

"On deck, lies my captain, fallen, dead, and cold."

Giotto is not a big boy without a story.

……

"I also feel that Hogwarts is like home." After listening to the story, Tsuna said, feeling uncomfortable and a little embarrassed.

Later, Gang Ji knew that Giotto graduated from Hogwarts with all the top grades in NEWTs.

Three years later.

When Tsuna, who was in the fifth grade, received the captain's badge from Hogwarts, she felt mixed feelings.

"I in every world will eventually inherit Giotto's will."

"Without exception."

Occasionally, I can hear the mythical captain Giotto from the students, his gentle smile, deep and pleasant voice, and the encouragement that always lingers in my ears...

——Hey, Oliver, it's not bad for you to say that I am a kind of existence that is both a teacher and a friend.

—Oliver, you are my best friend at Hogwarts.Or... family.

—Oliver, there is one last sentence, which I did not tell you at the end.

……I like you.

Gangji burst into tears.

Giotto is his captain.

"O Captain, my Captain; our arduous voyage is at an end, and the ship has weathered all perils..."

"On deck, lies my captain, fallen, dead, and cold."

Giotto, my captain, I like you too.

——Fin——

The author has something to say:

It means the captain's poem, you will cry once you read it!

Whitman's O Captain!my captain! ", seems to be the text [Fog].

Grandpa G is not a boy without a story 2333

The first article is a bit literary, and the next R27 will be more fun_(:з」∠)_