The Son of Light of the Snake House

Harry gave the Firebolt/Arrow to Daniel before school started.

"What does this mean?" Daniel was a little dumbfounded. He looked at the perfect broomstick in his hand and asked tentatively, "Are you going to... lend me a ride?"

Harry felt a little embarrassed: "Uh, actually, I want you to help me see if there are any curses on it."

"Ah... I'm not very good at breaking curses." Daniel paused: "I'm better at solving people who release curses."

Harry: ? ? ?

Daniel didn't care about Harry's expression: "Because you suspect that it was sent by Sirius, are you afraid that he will curse you?"

"...That's right." Harry said vaguely, he didn't really want to tell Daniel about the stupid thing he did, so he had to mention it briefly.

"Let me think about it... I can purify it for you. This will eliminate all the spells on it that may cause you extreme damage, but if there are other types of spells on it, it cannot be purified." Daniel proposed an idea.

"Okay...but what about other types of spells?"

"Oh, it's the kind of mischievous spell that will make you dance, spit slugs and laugh." Daniel thought for a while, then stood up on the broomstick and gestured at his height: "Accordingly, Dumbledore It would be better for Professor Lido to check, but my understanding of magic is actually quite superficial, or should I show it to Professor Snape?"

Harry immediately pressed Daniel's hand that was about to move, and stared at him very seriously: "I just believe you! Daniel!"

"Oh, that's fine." Daniel agreed, and then opened his mouth in front of Harry, "May the Holy Light purify everything."

He didn't even hold his wand, a soft light glowed from the palm of his white hand, covering the entire broom in an instant.

Harry was fascinated by the gentle light, which was neither dazzling nor hot, like a cup of hot cocoa in winter, which was solemnly placed in his hand by Daniel.

He couldn't help stroking the lights with his hands, but they gently shuttled through his fingers and then dissipated.

Harry watched in silence for a long time, until all the light slipped away from above, he looked at Daniel again, and Daniel kept watching him silently.

"So... that's the end of it?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"Ah, it's over? Is there anything else you want to do?" Daniel looked even more dazed than Harry.

"The curse...?"

"Oh! I didn't detect it. Probably not." Daniel laughed heartily, and patted Harry's shoulder vigorously again: "It's okay! It's okay, I believe you! The savior is super-powerful. "

Harry held his broomstick silently, feeling like a young man who was caught walking on the street and shouted that his seal was black. The feeling of regret welled up in his heart, just like the 100 yuan he had just handed to a fortune teller It's the same as used for disaster relief.

Harry: So can I go to Professor Dumbledore for help now?

Draco passing by suddenly: "Daniel, let's go to eat...Wait, Potter, where did you get the Firebolt/Arrow??"

In the end Harry returned with his broom in hand.He decided to trust Daniel, after all Daniel is always reliable... right?

The next day, school started.

There was a great reluctance to spend two hours on the playground on a frigid January morning just for a lesson in Care of Fantastic Creatures.

But Hagrid started a big fire full of fire monsters for everyone's fun, and the students could collect dead leaves to keep the fire going, and the fire-loving lizards scurried over the splintered, self-heating blocks jump to.Occasionally, he would jump into a snowdrift and let his body make the sound of "嗤..." melting the snow.

"I'm going to buy Firebolts/Arrows too." Draco announced after throwing a handful of snow into the fire again.

"Buy it, why, wait for me to give it to you?" Blaise made trouble for him beside him: "You just saw that Potter has it, and you are jealous."

Draco raised his chin even higher: "Joke, I'm jealous of him? Ha!"

"Okay, our young master Draco is for Slytherin." Blaise looked listless in the snow, and kicked Goyle next to him.

Gore immediately cheered up: "For Slytherin!" attracted the attention of all the students.

Pansy looked like she was about to faint from surprise.Blaise laughed loudly, and pretended to be very mysterious: "Guess what I found out?"

No one ignored him.

Blaise has always been a good eater, and the gossip he gets can go around Hogwarts three times, so that everyone quickly loses interest in him.

"...you people are really boring." He complained, but said it out: "Professor Lupine is going to give Potter a little trouble!"

"It seems that Professor Trelawney predicted that Potter's lifespan would be short, so in order to dedicate his limited life to the infinite Gryffindor Quidditch match, Potter decided to go to Professor Lupine to learn some spells."

Draco looked at him like a fool: "Oh." Then he immediately turned to Daniel: "Do you have the owl mailing list from the Diagon Alley store?"

"Yes, but it seems to have been worn down by Jasmine two days ago. I poured it into the cocoa vat yesterday... I will restore it for you when I go back."

Draco looked disgusted, but forced by Harry's Firebolt/Arrow, he still held his nose and agreed. "I'm definitely going to beat Gryffindor in the match!" he said viciously.

"Then you have to defeat Ravenclaw first." Pan Xi coolly added.

"I think it's better to just wait for Sirius Black to take Potter away? Then Slytherin won without a fight."

"Then it's better to ask Professor Snape to put him in confinement. The dean will definitely be happy to do that." Blaise laughed until he was hit on the face by a huge snowball from Crabbe.

"Crabbe! No rocks in a snowball! Are you going to murder???"

The author has something to say:

Daniel pretends to be reliable ()

Harry: I want to return it.This purification is too unreliable!

Daniel: Physical purification, the knife to the curse.