The Son of Light of the Snake House

Harry was dumbfounded by the question.

To be honest, before Daniel faced Boggart, he never thought that Daniel would have anything to be afraid of, which is too unimaginable.

Daniel was able to defeat Voldemort, and he could also face up to the basilisk. Before taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, if someone said that Daniel was afraid of something, Harry would laugh his teeth out, but it was the case.

While this makes Daniel more human—or, rather, more ordinary than deified—the content of the Boggart's transformation is even more confusing.

A pile of human corpses, and dragons.

Harry looked at Lupine nervously, hoping to get some hints.

Lupine immediately comforted him: "Sorry, Harry, I'm just curious... He seems to have experienced a brutal war, but the enemy was not human, and the casualties were particularly heavy."

Harry lowered his head and picked up the teacup, desperately recalling Daniel's ordinary life: obviously his friend is really a normal child, although he was born in an orphanage, but because of his extraordinarily smart, humble, eager to learn, and a lot of magical talent , so he became him, Daniel himself.

Harry opened his mouth, but he had to admit that Daniel had a lot of doubts... But thinking about it better, maybe Daniel just imagined a world for himself?

Lupine couldn't wait for an answer, he paused, and was about to say something, when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," said Lupine loudly.

The door opened and Snape walked in.He was holding a goblet in his hand, which was steaming slightly. When he saw Harry, he stopped and his black eyes narrowed.

"Ah, Severus," Lupine said, smiling, "thank you. Put it on the desk, please?" Snape put down the steaming mug, his eyes between Harry and Lupine. Move back and forth between.

"I'm showing Harry my Grindylow!" Lupine pointed at the water tank, Harry raised his head in astonishment, and immediately lowered his head.

"Fascinating," said Snape grimly, without looking there. "You should just drink it, Lupine."

"Yes, yes, I will," said Lupine.

"I made a pot full," said Snape, "if you remember when you were going to drink it."

"I'll probably have another drink tomorrow. Thanks, Severus."

"You're welcome, you deserve it," said Snape, but there was a look in his eyes that Harry didn't like.When Snape exited the room, there was no smile on his face, and he looked defensive.Harry looked at the goblet curiously.Lupine smiled.

"Professor Snape kindly concocted a potion for me," he said, "I've never been very good at concocting potions, and this one is very complicated." He picked up the goblet and sniffed it. "It's a pity you can't add sugar." He added, took a sip, and trembled.

Looking at the cup of potion that was still steaming hot, Harry paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "I trust him."

"?" Lupine hummed, before realizing that he was continuing the topic just now, he signaled Harry to continue.

"I think, even if Daniel didn't say anything, he would

He'll fix things, and if he needs some help, he'll be there to ask for it.He has always been very reliable in what he does... I believe in him, even if he doesn't say anything. "

"Admirable friendship." Professor Lupine smiled, and he drank the black potion in the cup.

"It's awful," he said. "Now, Harry. I'd better get back to work. I'll see you at dinner."

"Okay," said Harry, putting down his empty teacup.The empty goblet was still slowly steaming.

In fact, what he said was what was in his heart: if Daniel wanted to say it, Daniel would say it; if Daniel needed their help, after he said it, Harry was sure that he would do whatever it took Help him; if he doesn't say anything, then I will respect his decision and give him his own space.

I just hope that Daniel's depression will not last so long... After all, everyone is worried about him.

That's it.

...............

"Hogsmeade is so much fun!" Draco sat at the long table in Slytherin, swaying his body happily, and didn't forget to forcefully stuff a piece of pumpkin pie into his mouth.

"I bought some fudge! It's delicious," Pansy muttered with his mouth full of turkey.

"I bought all their new products!" Draco said happily, "Those things are so interesting!"

Then he snickered twice: "Oh, our poor Potter ~ what wonderful thing did we miss?"

Brace next to him nodded in agreement, then turned to Daniel: "What did you buy? Daniel?"

"Hmm..." Daniel took out a small bag from his pocket and looked at it carefully: "Little pepper urchin, that clerk insisted that I can use it."

"This clerk won't get the true biography of Professor Trelawney, right? 'Oh ho ho ho, some people will die!' Seriously, when will that crazy woman be laid off?" Draco took a sip of soda, feeling comfortable Sighed.

"Oh come on, you didn't take her class." Pansy pointed this out sharply.

Draco dragged his voice: "Then she should be lucky, otherwise my father will kick her out of Hogwarts before she makes the death prophecy that she is proud of."

Daniel put down the knife and fork at this time, wiped his mouth: "I'm done eating, I'll go back and deliver some food to Coco."

"Okay——" Draco and the others watched Daniel walk out of the auditorium door, and then quietly formed a small group.

"You didn't say anything wrong, did you?"

"Of course not! Am I that kind of person?"

"You are" X2

"I decided not to talk to people who drank coffee."

"Why? The coffee is delicious."

"That stuff tastes like hot slush."

Daniel didn't know anything about it. He was about to deliver some snacks to Mrs. Norris. Although he said he wanted to go back and add some food to Coco, it wouldn't hurt to be hungry for a while.Thinking of this, Daniel turned around and turned to another direction.

Mr. Filch was not in his office, and Mrs. Norris was presumably on patrol with him.

Daniel pursed his lips, and was about to take a shortcut back to his dormitory, although it might pass by the Gryffindor dormitory, but it didn't matter, they were all eating anyway.

Just as Daniel walked nearby, a tragic scream pierced the eardrums.

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