HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

The hand pinching Harry's shoulder made Harry inexplicably annoying, and he said coldly, "Let me go!" Because the voice was so low that the people around didn't hear it, this arrogant man—at least Harry is now Thinking so—the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor also pretended not to hear, and continued to smile at a man who was still pressing the shutter, showing blinding teeth.

The hand under Harry's robe had already quietly pressed his wand on the waist of the person beside him at this moment: "If you don't want anything to happen, let me go." Harry glanced behind Lockhart, Draco didn't know When he was already standing by the wall not far from Lockhart with his hood on, and the sleeves of his wand under his robe were slightly raised, Harry couldn't see his eyes, except for the platinum tinge. "Behind you...but it can kill you..."

Perhaps because he saw that the savior was just a child, the man continued to hug Harry and changed his posture disapprovingly, but the corner of his mouth that was distorted in a sudden smile made him hesitate for a while, and the hand holding Harry's shoulder tightened, haha Leigh heard him grunt.

It seems that it can be let go.

Harry's indifferent eyes met Lockhart's looking eyes, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said a spell silently with his pretty lips.

"Hey! Harry Potter, what are you doing?" A redhead popped out of the queue and pushed Harry to the other side.Harry didn't notice for a moment and almost fell, but fortunately Draco held him up.

"Professor Lockhart, are you alright? I saw Potter's mouth moving, he must be casting a curse on you! Didn't you notice how cold his expression was? He ignored you for being so enthusiastic! The savior has been brought into the camp over there by Malfoy!!" Ron pursed his lips and gritted his teeth in Professor Lockhart's ear.

Harry, who turned around, couldn't help but sneered when he heard this sentence, and took Draco's hand: "Come on, Draco, I want to eat Florin's ice cream."

Harry didn't really say anything, just reminded him that his back was too relaxed.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Professor Lockhart, who lowered his head, hooked the corners of his lips playfully, and when he raised his head, he squinted his eyes with a smile on his face: "Okay, friends, our savior and His... Well, Mr. Malfoy Jr. has left, and our signing will continue!"

The people in line started to hold Lockhart's book noisily again, calling his name over and over again, fanatical and focused.

Gilderoy Lockhart enjoys this kind of admiration, and he also enjoys the expression of every woman—no matter what age—blushing and handing him the terribly precious book in her hand, asking for his autograph, the eager expression However, he couldn't find the desire that satisfied him the most.

"This is yours, ma'am, oh, a group photo? Okay...well, smile!...Thank you Miss Like..."

I always feel like something is missing...

Harry, who was happily eating ice cream at the Florin's ice cream shop, buried his heart in the ice cream. Draco had a headache and wanted to scoop some of the ice cream he wanted. There was a bowl full of ice cream, five oversized ones Ice cream scoops, Draco was starting to worry about Harry's stomach.

"Draco, you can order it if you want it, why are you robbing me! You won't eat it if you rob it!" Harry raised his head dissatisfied.

Having been with Harry for a long time, it's not that Draco doesn't know Harry's habit. The result of getting angry is to eat a big meal, but ice cream...it's too cold!You can't talk about him yet, if you talk too much, you will eat more!

Harry puffed his cheeks and chewed the ice cream in small bites, occasionally sticking out his little pink tongue to lick the ice cream on the spoon contentedly, squinting his eyes like a little hamster.

Draco watched helplessly as Harry ate those cold things. The dessert in front of him was ordered by Harry, and Harry also had his own thoughts. Draco loved sweets—someone’s The son has someone's preferences - when he eats what he likes, he doesn't care about anything else, but Harry underestimated himself, and when the tip of his tongue licked the spoon for the first time, Draco stared at him. Go up, lick and take a look.

Since when, Draco didn't know, Harry's every little movement attracted his involuntary attention.

So, the two of them just missed the time agreed with Snape. When the two of them rushed to the potion shop, they saw Snape standing in front of the shop with a dark face and folded arms, looking at the two impatiently. Man sprays venom.

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James, who had been following Blaise and Neville, remembered the assignment before he came out. He said that five people were assigned to bring their children to buy books, but Lucius, who was called away by the Ministry of Magic halfway, immediately Apparated, damn it, said Where is the good notebook!James clenched his fist secretly.

After returning home, James ran into his study while Lucius didn't come back and searched again. It was really worrying. If this book got into the hands of the Weasleys, the consequences would be disastrous!He didn't want his precious Harry to be bitten by that ugly basilisk again. Well, Harry was only slightly injured, but nothing happened!

James, who was too focused, didn't notice that the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

"James."

Hearing someone call his name, it was still Lucius' voice, James raised his head in fright, with a guilty face, he threw the things in his hands into the drawer he had just opened in a panic, and slammed it shut, he laughed dryly.

"Lu...Lucius..."

The clasped hands were sweaty, and James looked at Lucius with anxiety.

As he thought, it was unpredictable.

"What are you doing?" Lucius walked slowly towards James with a snake stick. "I'll give you what you want."

James' eyes kept moving up and down, left and right, but he didn't dare to meet Lucius' eyes. He was waiting, waiting for Lucius to give up his secret questioning.It just doesn't seem to be that simple... After all, he was found while rummaging through the study of a pure-blood patriarch.He reached into his robes and quietly found his portkey. If Lucius must know, he would have to go back to Everson Castle.

To James' surprise, Lucius just stood in front of him, with his usual high head resting on his forehead, looking into his gray-blue eyes, which seemed to be full of helplessness.

Lucius sighed and left James' forehead. He lifted James' chin and kissed him lightly: "You...Harry is not like you in this way...but I won't know it later."

He let go of James, walked to the tall bookcase on the left, pointed the wand in his hand at a thick book he had just taken out, and lifted the camouflage spell on it, the unique camouflage spell of the Malfoy family. After the space was distorted, a dilapidated notebook appeared in his hand.

"Lucius..." The moment Lucius turned around, James was stunned, and just looked at Lucius standing in front of him, putting the notebook in his hand.

He opened the book like a maniac.

Sure enough, it said: Tom Riddle.

The author has something to say: Brother Tao took the first IELTS test the day before yesterday =-= the action is too slow. . . .The big composition is still short of a dozen words. After reading the last two questions in the last article, I can only make OTZ. The oral examiner is German, but I am serious. I am nervous and stupid B=-=