Savior? No!I just want to stay home

After a night full of passion, the days returned to their usual innocence.

On the morning of the second day of Halloween, the little snakes didn't have the aftereffects of the previous day's carnival at all. After a hasty breakfast, they appeared in the common room full of energy.

"Harry, after everyone's discussion, we have decided that the sixth grade will take part in the competition. Is there a problem?" Zabini smiled gently at Harry on the other side of the vacated and enlarged arena.

"No problem." Harry shook his head lightly, "However, this is not the chief challenger, right? If I beat you, I don't need to be the chief of any academy, right?"

"Hehe, no need, but you are welcome to challenge next year, I am looking forward to it."

"You still look forward to the next game." Harry gave him a sinister smile, "I promise, the upcoming game will definitely leave a deep impression on you~ I haven't let go of activities for a long time, I hope the seniors are enough Beaten."

Zabini's scalp went numb, and he turned his head to look at Lucius, who was not worried about his friend at all, but was eagerly waiting to see a good show, and suddenly felt like he had mistakenly boarded a pirate ship.

Game start.Nineteen sixth graders didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and immediately launched an attack on Harry, Stunning Curse, Binding Curse, Petrification Curse, Disarming Curse...all greeted this way.

[They are all silent spells, and they react very quickly. Sure enough, the fighting power of the little snakes is much stronger than that of the lions. ] Harry remembered the level of those students when the real Harry Potter was training DA, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. [It's a pity that they don't know how to predict the opponent's course of action, don't know how to cooperate with each other, the attack points are concentrated, and the interval is too long, it is too easy to hide.And... Disarming Curse? ] While hiding, he looked at the spell thrown by the other party with black lines all over his head, and took the time to look at his empty hands. [Typical brain flooded, it really needs to be beaten! ]

When the other party was about to launch the third wave of spell attacks, Harry had already sneaked up to the group of sixth graders, grabbing a boy who was a head taller than him was a shoulder throw.

"Disarming Charm? Disarming an opponent who doesn't even have a wand? Are all your years of family training eaten by trolls?"

With a flick of his toe, the boy who had just been thrown was forced to stand up and blocked two petrification spells, three binding spells and a stun spell.

An elbow and a side kick were given to a boy behind who wanted to attack, and the education continued.

"Accuracy is not enough! Three spells cast miss twice, who told you that the spell can be released beautifully? No matter how good the effect is, no matter how strong the ability is, if you can't hit the opponent, it will be zero."

Change to another person and start continuous left cross punches and right cross punches.

"The proficiency is too low. A silent spell of this level is not as useful as saying it."

Flying and kicking.

"Eat and live together for six years, and there is still a situation where the spells interfere with each other. What should I do if I really fight the enemy in the future?"

……

With the "bang, bang" sound of fists and feet intersecting and the screams one after another, fewer and fewer little snakes could get up and join the battle again. In the end, only Zabini and another boy named Parkinson were on the field. Can also remain standing.

Harry glanced at the two of them, then at the common room "strewn with corpses", and shook his head.

"I gave you a whole month of preparation time, but this is the result. In the case of nineteen to one, you still don't know how to cooperate, you don't know how to predict the opponent's route, and you can't even cast a spell. Fighting together, leaving such a long gap in the middle of the attack, that the battle began to reduce the number of people within ten seconds. This kind of performance is really disappointing! I don't want to do it again, you... just admit defeat."

The room was silent.

Everyone, including Voldemort and Lucius, looked serious.Even Lucius, who knew Harry best, didn't expect the sixth graders to lose so badly.Although I have confidence in Harry's skills, those are nineteen sixth graders after all!He had already prepared for Harry to be injured, and even brought all kinds of healing potions, but in the end, Harry ended the match unscathed, and it took less than a quarter of an hour...

[terrible!Whether it's Harry's strength or the little snakes' lack of actual combat ability, it's... too scary! ] This is the voice of almost all the people present.

"Wait a minute, Harry!" Zabini called out to Harry, who was about to leave, "I would like to ask, do you have any special training methods for your skill, and if I use it, can I also achieve it? Your level?"

As soon as the words were finished, all the sober sixth graders stared at Harry with shining eyes, until his scalp felt numb.

"It's okay to be special, but this method is used by Muggles. If you want to try, I can only find Muggles to help you train, but the temper of those professional coaches..." Spread your hands, expressing helplessness, "Can you accept?"

Zabini frowned, the aristocrat's distaste for Muggles made him instinctively resist accepting a Muggle's rough training.

"Besides, I have been training since I was a child. If you practice now, at best, your skills will be better than ordinary wizards. Hmm... Those who have been trained at the same level and those who have not been trained can probably do one-to-three. I think , instead of thinking about challenging your body to your death, it is better to study how to cooperate well in group battles. Most of you are of noble origin, and your life is precious. If you really want to fight in the future, don’t think about chivalry , killing the enemy's vital forces to the maximum is the right way. Muggles have done a lot of research in this area, although it is also a Muggle thing, at least it is much easier to accept than directly facing it, right? It's just that these books are generally Not to the outside world, you need to use your brains in terms of channels. That's it, Bye~" After finishing speaking, he waved his hand casually, turned around and left, leaving a group of little snakes contemplating.

"Good job." In the Slytherin head's office, Voldemort expressed satisfaction with Harry's actions just now. "With a unique vision, we discovered what we hadn't discovered, and provided a new way of thinking about how to improve combat capabilities."

"It's just a different point of view." Harry shook his head slightly, unwilling to take credit for it.

Seeing him like this, Voldemort stopped entangled in this topic, changed his tone, and began to care about his godson. "How are you and Lucius doing?"

"Hehe~" Harry raised his glass slowly, took a sip of black tea, and chuckled. "That's why you called me to the office 'alone', right? You want to care about your godson but you're afraid of being ashamed by the other party's discovery? Such an awkward way...is it worthy of being called the Dark Lord who was born in Slytherin~"

"Answer my question." Voldemort forced the crosses that popped out of his forehead, and gritted his teeth to deal with the headache-provoking demon in front of him.

"As a son on par with Abraxas, can't you see that Lucius is different?"

Voldemort wisely and automatically ignored the meaning of the word "child control".

"I'm asking how 'you' and Lucius are doing." Of course he could see the changes in Lucius, although on the surface it was the same as usual, but those eyes that were always smiling fully explained His dear godson is so happy that he is about to fly recently, he probably walks with floats.But the person in front of him was the complete opposite. Apart from showing a little more intimacy with Lucius, he didn't see any changes in this person at all. He went to class, read books, and went to the library as before, not a boy in love at all. The way it should be.

"Me?" Harry tilted his head, "I thought falling in love was mutual, otherwise why do you think Lucius would react like that? Now that I'm sure I like him, I'll treat him sincerely. Maybe I show It's not so obvious, but playing with other people's feelings is definitely not my hobby, you can rest assured about that." He probably understood what the Dark Lord was worried about, so he said it clearly.

"I'm sure I like it..." Voldemort suddenly remembered what Harry said that night, "judging from the physical reaction", "What method did you use? It can't be..." Thinking of a certain possibility, he couldn't help but He began to look at the boy in front of him.Although he knew that this guy was unusually strong, he still deeply doubted that this body, which was obviously much slender than his peers, could really push Lucius down smoothly?

"I was thinking about it, but unfortunately it didn't work out." Harry shrugged. "I really don't know how you two people who are used to thinking with the lower body can train Lucius so 'out of the mud'. I have exhausted all means and even proposed aging agents, but he would rather run away. You don’t want to touch me even if you take cold water.”

"Abramovich and I also couldn't understand this." Voldemort ignored Harry's sarcasm, and said the words to the point. "You said just now that he would rather run into the cold water than touch you... Could it be that you planned to...?" He looked at Harry suspiciously, his eyebrows raised high, and he couldn't believe that when Harry Has Te become such a talkative person?

"What's there to doubt?" Harry gave Voldemort a look of "Are you an idiot?" What are you going to do after the seduction is successful? Comparing the size?"

Pfft~ Voldemort was almost overwhelmed by the scene Harry had painted, and he finally managed to maintain his serious expression after enduring it.

"I thought you were stronger."

"It depends on the situation, okay~" Harry rolled his eyes skyward. "I don't know how to judge the situation and blindly force it. It's only a Gryffindor with an absolute straight line in the brain."

"Then you..." For some reason, Voldemort gossiped.

"Until my body matures, this situation will continue. If the weather, location, and people are all in place, the possibility of me seducing Lucius again is not ruled out. I never feel that there is nothing wrong with being down there." Harry gave Voldemort the answer he wanted without expression.

[Actually, the training I received has always been below~] There is still this sentence that has not been said.

"As for my physical maturity, it depends on who gets in and who gets out~" Harry glanced at Voldemort seemingly unintentionally, "If I say this, can I satisfy your curiosity, Lord Demon King?"

"Cough!" Voldemort coughed unnaturally, "We just want to make sure that you won't hurt Lucius. After all, your performance is too calm, not like what a person in love should be. However, it turns out that , we shouldn't use common sense to judge you as a freak. Although you are not as dead-hearted as Lucius is to you, I think you have a place for Lucius in your heart. In this case, we will not discuss the matter between you in the future Intervene again, and you can leave."

Harry noticed that Voldemort used "we" instead of "I", so the main reason for today's conversation should be that Abu's son-in-law was worried about his son, so he asked his friend and lover to help him "interrogate".Unexpectedly, Voldemort is also a good wife and mother (or a strict wife?)~ He sighed a few words in his heart, and of course he didn't bother to hide the expression on his face.

So, when the number of crosses on Voldemort's forehead became more and more uncontrollable, Harry quit as soon as he saw it, got up and left in time, and left the dean's office.

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Small theater four:

The morning after A Night of Passion, the Hogwarts Common Hall.

As soon as the little snakes were seated one by one under the leadership of the chiefs, Voldemort's figure appeared in the passage on the left side of the hall, with elegant posture, calm steps, and punctual as usual.

"As expected, the father was the one who was pushed." Lucius stared at Voldemort for a while, and then took a piece of bacon for himself with a calm expression. The voice was so soft that only Harry next to him could hear it.

"No, believe me, I can't say what will happen in the future, but he," Harry said, looking across the teacher's table. "Yesterday was definitely the one below." His tone was very firm. "The smile on the corner of the mouth is stiffer than usual, and the arc of the uppercut has also increased by 5%, which is obviously the result of deliberation. When walking, the pace is 10% smaller than before. The reason...you can guess." After finishing speaking, he I also took a piece of bacon for myself, and took a fried egg and sandwiched it in the toast happily.

Lucius' eyes widened in disbelief.However, when he saw Voldemort's obvious froze expression after seeing his appearance, he widened his eyes again and set a personal record for staring.

"If you stare any further, your eyeballs will fall out~" Harry swallowed the food in his mouth, and began to sarcastic.

"Merlin~" Lucius regained his composure. "As expected of a father, it is indeed correct to take him as the object of worship."

"If you have to choose between Voldemort and your father, I support your choice." Harry nodded.After all, Voldemort's hobby of slicing his own soul for fun is really bad~ "But if you mean the upper and lower issues..." The corners of his mouth curled up strangely, "I'm afraid it's hopeless. Unless you are willing to Find some people to practice, otherwise, the right to decide on this issue in the future... lies with me."

After saying this, Harry happily admired the resentful little eyes of his new lover, and enjoyed his breakfast contentedly, without telling the other party that he planned to commit himself to the other party within three to four years.

The author has something to say:

Last weekend, Xiaoyu suddenly found out that she was pregnant. As of today, she is 45 days pregnant.So the days suddenly became a little hectic: pay attention to diet, put away your high heels, and hurry up to apply for a second child... (Xiaoyu already has a 2-year-old daughter~)

The arrival of this child was a bit of a surprise. I originally planned to have it at the end of the year or early next year, but since it came, my husband and I happily accepted it as a little surprise given to us by God.

According to the previous experience, Xiaoyu will not have any pregnancy reactions (vomiting, edema, insomnia, etc.), but she will still get tired easily in the early stages of pregnancy. Seeing that the bed and pillows are very close, hehe~ I basically fell asleep during the Dragon Boat Festival holiday. I started coding again after I got to work.

With the next series of pregnancy tests, maybe the future updates will not be so diligent, but Xiaoyu still promises to write when he has time, and will never give up, and will definitely finish the article before the production.

PS: The expected date of delivery is February 2, the eighth day of the Lunar New Year～～