Savior? No!I just want to stay home

"This!" Just as the wind started blowing behind Harry, Ollivander excitedly took out a black box. "Please try this one, Mr. Potter. Uh~" Turning his eyes from the wand box to Harry, he was startled by Harry's appearance, "I promise, this is the last one. If it doesn't work, then the shop may not have a wand suitable for you."

Hearing this sentence, Harry's mood improved slightly, and he also set his eyes on the box.

"Eleven inches, the body of the staff is carved from the sharp horns of unicorns, pure white! This is the color that only unicorns with the status of saintess in the herd can have. She will never marry the opposite sex for life, so she has More holy power. The core of the staff is the nerve of the same unicorn, equally holy and powerful! Come on, try it, if you feel uncomfortable, let go immediately, don't be afraid of breaking it - it's very strong. It's holy a little too much Its head is too strong, so if it is not its original owner, it may be hurt just by touching it. I can only put it in a box made of nightmare skin to cover up its breath , so that it will not interfere with other wands." After speaking, he opened the box and handed it over carefully.

"...I'm sure I won't be its owner." Harry muttered in a low voice.But after fully understanding the old man's obsession with the wand, he obediently picked up the wand.

A gigantic unicorn galloped out from the tip of the staff, turned around the room, and turned to look at Harry.After staring at it for a while, she suddenly blinked her big silver eyes, and pressed the horns of her head against the tip of the wand in Harry's hand, turning into a silver mist that was sucked back by the wand.

"Oh, oh! I knew I would find it!" Oderfand exclaimed excitedly, "After hundreds of years, this wand has finally found its owner. Mr. Potter, I think you must have a very pure And a mighty soul!"

It is possible to be strong, but pure... Harry smiled sarcastically, this unicorn must have had his brains wet before he died!

"how much is it?"

"300 Galleons, sir." Seeing Harry's eyes widen in disbelief, Oljid explained with a smile: "I know the price is not low, but the material of this wand is too scarce, so... "He spread his hands.

"You should be glad you met me." The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, motioning for Lucius to pay.He wasn't worried that Lucius wouldn't be able to get it out. If he couldn't even get this little money out, he would be named Malfoy for nothing.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Harry uttered this sentence as soon as he landed in the hall of Malfoy Manor through the Portkey and Lucius.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?" Voldemort raised his eyes and gave Harry a charming smile.

[evildoer! ] Harry rolled his eyes mentally.

"Is that so? I just think the Dark Lord should have a lot of things to do? Are you sure the Death Eaters aren't about to collapse?"

"Don't bother!" Voldemort gritted his teeth.This bastard said he didn't hate him, but what he said could make people angry.After thinking about it, for the sake of his poor heart, he decided to change the subject. "Abu and I have already decided on the framework of the general intelligence organization. Would you like to take a look?"

"Just the two of you shutting the door and patting your heads? Let's forget it, it's definitely useless." Harry curled his lips. He couldn't believe that two wizards with no experience in this field could come up with any good suggestions.

"Of course not!" Voldemort felt that he needed a tooth potion - his gums hurt from gritting his teeth. "After you left last night, I asked someone to find some books on this topic in the Muggle world. This is the result of our research all night and day."

"Oh?" Harry looked at the pair of friends in front of him, "The beauty potion from the Malfoy family is really good." He didn't realize that the two of them hadn't slept all night this morning!

"There are also energy potions." Abu added, and then handed Harry a piece of densely written parchment.

Harry only glanced at it, then called for paper and pen, used magic to make the quill copy the content on the paper, and then changed the ink color to start modifying - of course he could also use duplication to double, but this The disadvantage of the spell is that after a period of time, when the magic power is lost to a certain extent, the copy and the writing on it will disappear without a trace.

"Here, take a look." Five minutes later, he handed back the revised parchment.

"...You read and understood all the content on it with just a glance?" Although he saw it with his own eyes, Abu still couldn't believe it.What kind of efficiency is this... Is he still human?It seems that some of the blood clan seem to have such abilities.

"Yeah," Harry nodded, "it's just a shorthand method, nothing to fuss about."

Lucius' eyes lit up. "Is this method easy to learn?"

"It's not bad." Harry thought about his own learning process. "It was a bit difficult at the beginning, but it will be easy after you get the hang of it. Do you want to learn?"

Lucius nodded vigorously.

"No problem, I will write down this method at night, and you can learn it. One to two hours a day, you will see results in about three months. If you are, you should reach my level in about half a year."

"So soon?" Lucius asked happily, he thought it would take at least three to five years. "Then how long did you master it?"

"You really want to know?"

"...Forget it." Well, he was overjoyed and forgot how perverted someone was.Ask for a blow, deserve it!

Abu glanced at the parchment in his hand and put it away.

"Since you're back, let's have dinner first, it's getting late. Because of your request, Lizzie has been preparing it since the morning, and even Voldy got your favor - he loves Lizzie's cooking French snails."

"Isn't Lizzie usually willing to do it for him?" Harry was surprised.Besides Dobby, does the Malfoy family have such a personality of house-elf?Is this also a family trait?

"Isn't that so?" Lucius interjected, "Lizzie doesn't work in the kitchen, she's my own elf, and she mainly follows me—including to school. You said you wanted to eat French snails in the morning, so I let him stay at home."

"Oh." Ming Ming.

"Now that you've finished shopping~" Abu asked jokingly as he walked towards the restaurant, "How about the magic wand?"

"Disaster." Harry rolled his eyes. "Including the wand itself." He really didn't like this kind of "holy" thing, and now he couldn't figure out why this thing would choose himself as its master.

"Huh?" Voldemort became interested, he really wanted to know what kind of wand could make this little magic star show such an expression. "Would you mind letting us watch it?"

"Yes, yes, but you'd better be mentally prepared." Harry chuckled secretly, guessing in his mind what the Dark Lord's expression would be if he knew his partner had a most holy and holy wand.

The moment Harry took out his wand, everyone seemed to hear the singing of an angel.Warm waves flowed through the atrium, making everyone feel comfortable.

"This material..." Abu stared at the magic wand, his eyes were like a dragon seeing a treasure.

"Made of the horns and nerves of the unicorn of the Virgin."

"Merlin, you actually picked out such a miraculous thing. It should stay in the collection room instead of being thrown around." Abu began to sigh with emotion.

"No problem." Harry shrugged nonchalantly. "I also think it's too conspicuous, so I plan to put it on the shelf. Sure enough, it's better to use the Wandless Charm in the future." He nodded as he said.

"..." The corners of the mouths of the other three twitched at the same time, such a good wand actually fell into the hands of such a heartless person, what a waste of everything!

"You are a first-year student, it will be more conspicuous if you don't use a wand~" Lucius felt that he was exhausted.

"That's true." Harry followed suit, "It's still useful. Tell me, if I paint a layer of black paint on the outside, will it have any bad effects?" His expression couldn't be more serious. Yes, it proves that he really intends to do this.

"...it will cry." Lucius stroked his forehead and sighed. "I'll have Lizzie measure it carefully in a moment, and then I'll figure out how to make a cover for it."

After returning home, Harry first rented a house nearby, and after Lucius had prepared the materials, he approached Irene. After the two of them worked together to reinforce the house, the potion modification experiment officially started.

Next, he bought another store with a good location, and asked Susan to open a small restaurant with her husband-with her craftsmanship, sales were not a problem at all.He and Susan negotiated a [-] to [-] percent of the profits—half to Harry.Susan knew that Harry wanted to help her, and she had regarded Harry as her second son for so long, so she happily agreed without any excuses.

However, on the last day of August, when Harry came to her with a bottle of strangely colored liquid and told her the purpose of this thing, she couldn't help crying while holding Harry.After crying, she swore with her whole family's life that she would not tell the story, and then went into her husband's room with the potion.

The next day, the couple sent Harry to King's Cross Station together. Brown (Susan's husband) laughed from ear to ear all the way, striding away in a hurry, as if he was a different person.

After bidding farewell to Susan and his wife, Harry came to the stone pillar in his memory, took a deep breath and passed through.Hogwarts, Harry Potter's favorite alma mater, here I come!

＝＝＝＝＝＝I am still the dividing line of embarrassment＝＝＝＝＝＝

Small Theater [-]:

King's Cross, platform nine and three quarters.

Due to the affairs of the intelligence agency, Abramovich, who has been working hard for a month, seems a little mentally ill.In fact, it's not just because of this, one of Harry's opinions at the beginning caused one of the greatest pleasures in his life... one of them was cancelled, and the next day after that, Voldemort forced him to talk to those lovers. People said "goodbye" and even announced at the Death Eaters meeting that he, Abraxas Malfoy, was the Dark Lord's personal lover, and no one could think of him!

Abu knew that Voldy did this to protect him, and what he said really made the position of the Malfoy family more stable.But~ he really can't even find a bed partner!In fact, his original plan was perfect: as long as he had never had sex with others and was isolated from the outside world, wouldn't he be in danger of being infected with the virus?Then he can find a few virgins from those admirers, and then place them somewhere to solve certain needs, but now... Abu scratched the wall depressed in his heart.

"Mr. Malfoy." Before getting on the train, Harry suddenly stopped Abu.

"What's the matter?" Abu, who was about to leave, turned his head.

"That kind of virus is useless to Muggles. If it doesn't work, you can go to your good friend. Anyway..." He paused, with an evil twitch at the corner of his mouth, "Your ideas in some aspects are so weak Hardly. I promise, he's safe."

Abu petrified, and the cracking sound of "Kaka" can be heard vaguely.

"Hehe~" Harry chuckled, "I didn't intend to provoke you, but you really look a little...dissatisfied with desire~"

"It's so powerful!" Pulling Harry into the private box of Malfoy's house, Lucius looked at Harry in admiration, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Even though the person being teased was his own father, it still couldn't conceal the fact that Harry was powerful——Dark Lord, Malfoy Patriarch, which of these two people is not a famous figure?But even though Harry was able to utter words that made people collapse in front of them without changing his face, the other party still had nothing to do with him.

"Are you going to keep this state forever?" Lucius touched his chin and began to look forward to the future school life.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others." Harry replied—that is to say, he still remembered the matter of those two people plotting about him before.

"...Dad traded you and the Potters for The Prophet, aren't you angry?"

"We didn't know each other well at that time." He was not so heartless to everyone, and it was an honor to be able to make fun of him~ "And...why do you think I teased him twice?"

"...Should I say 'I'm honored' for Dad?" Lucius rubbed his forehead, Dad is so pitiful~

"You're welcome~" Harry showed an absolute standard and smirk.

"Then why don't you bully the godfather?" Lucius complained a little for his father, isn't this a discrimination?

"... Nagini has helped me bully back."

"...I understand." Thinking of how the godfather looked at the big snake gnashing its teeth from time to time recently, Lucius began to mourn for the godfather-in the coming year, the number of times his father will see Harry can be said to be only a handful Count, but the godfather and Harry have to meet almost every day, plus a big snake that has been completely biased...

[As expected, not everyone can be the Dark Lord, godfather, I sympathize with you! ]

The author has something to say:

This is the end of the 囧囧You God's Little Theater (Harry's spoofing about Abu). I hope you will enjoy watching it.

Next came the campus life. In the first grade, because there were no foursomes, no professors, and no lilies, it probably went faster, and then the second grade began to be lively.Xiaoyu doesn't have an outline now, and I want to write a little bit, so I don't know what will happen in the future, hehe~ In short, I will try my best to write wonderfully.

In fact, Xiaoyu has always wanted to write about Lucius in a more powerful way, the kind with deep scheming, black belly and powerful, coaxing Harry to be happy when he rolls his eyes, but he can't write that kind of feeling .I will try to see if it can be better in the school chapter later.