Savior? No!I just want to stay home

"Where did you go!" Harry said dumbfounded. "As far as I know, although he was born in the Black family, maybe because he was born in the Black family, your younger brother doesn't look like a Slytherin at all. On the contrary, he behaves quite rebelliously—I heard that every generation It is the tradition of the Black family to be a tall and rebellious person. He will go to school next year, you know his character and have experienced sorting, don't you think about the consequences if he is sorted into the Lions House?"

"This isn't... Merlin!" Narcissa's face turned pale. "Sirius wouldn't do such an outrageous thing!" Her rebuttal was hollow and weak, and she couldn't even convince herself.

"Does he have any better friends? The kind that can affect his outlook on life." Harry thinks that his father and godfather in his body should not have such a bloody thing at King's Cross Station~

Narcissa's face was terribly pale.

"Yes...James Potter. Uncle and aunt have always disapproved of their association, but Sirius just refused to listen. He always secretly looked for that kid, even Regulus ignored him."

"Don't worry, Narcissa." Harry patted Narcissa's back lightly as a sign of reassurance. "Things haven't reached that point yet, have they? Find a way to bring him here. Since I'm James' brother, he should be willing to talk to me."

"I understand what you mean." Narcissa quickly collected her emotions, "No matter what the result is, I thank you from the bottom of my heart, Harry." After speaking, she put on her smile again, and walked towards the crowd with her chin slightly raised.

In the end, Narcissa just briefly mentioned the blood relationship between Harry and James, and the big black dog of the Black family came over wagging its tail.

"Are you the long-lost brother that James often mentioned?" He stared at Harry with unobstructed black eyes, reminding Harry of the big dog godfather who was centered on himself in everything.

[No, he's my dad...] Harry silently clarified in his heart.

"I don't know if it's often mentioned, and brother... To be honest, I'm not sure, but Mrs. Potter's magic proves that we are indeed related by blood." Harry smiled brightly at Sirius, successfully making the other party's eyes smile. The estrangement between them has disappeared quite a bit—after getting along for several years, Harry knows nothing but how to make the person in front of him let down his guard.

"That's right. But why are you in Slytherin?" Sirius looked puzzled.

"Because...it's very simple there."

"Pfft~" Sirius choked on the juice.

Harry cast a cleansing spell and waited for the other party to recover.

"You..." Sirius pointed at Harry, shaking for a long time before uttering a word. "Are you sure you mean Slytherin?"

"Of course, besides there, is there any academy that can easily subdue me with just fists, and then obey me obediently without a trace of resistance?"

"Hmm..." Sirius rubbed his chin in thought, this sounded like a bit of truth.

"Strength is everything. I like this kind of environment." Harry smiled. "The noble upbringing makes Slytherins accustomed to obeying order. What I need to do is to make the most of these orders to achieve my goals."

"So, what is your purpose?" You stared curiously.

"Find a place where no one will bother you and read endless books."

Sirius threw the table on the spot.

"It's really a great ambition... If it's just like this, why can't the other three colleges do it?"

"Gryffindor and Hufflepuff are too rowdy, and Ravenclaw... too weird. I like to read but I don't like to study, so I'm an anomaly even in Ravenclaw. You know, people don't always It is too easy to accept things that are different from them, and to be able to calmly face a school that is different from me, except for Slytherin. , did not show a preference for either school.

"Outliers..." Sirius repeated Harry's words softly.

"For example, if you come from the Black family and enter Gryffindor, you are a different kind. If you enter Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw, it can also be explained as poor aptitude or like research, but Gryffindor Exception." Harry introduced the topic straightforwardly.

Sirius raised his head sharply, his eyes fixed on Harry tightly.

"Did you know something?"

Harry's mouth opened into an O shape, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"No way, I'm just making an analogy. You... really want to go... Oh, this will definitely cause big trouble."

Sirius observed Harry for a while, making sure that he had guessed his mind by mistake, and slowly relaxed.

"I do have this idea, but..." He paused, "Is it really a different kind?"

"Is it because of James? He must be very happy to know." Harry showed a warm smile, just like an older brother who learned that his younger brother has made a good friend who is worth entrusting his life and death.So Sirius completely let go of his guard, thinking that Harry is a good brother who loves his younger brother, and he is really a jerk compared to him (big mistake!).

"It's not just that." He said weakly. "My mother... In short, I want to stay as far away from my family as possible, even if it's just seven years of school, I want to breathe a sigh of relief."

"Temperament and philosophy are different." Harry nodded understandingly. "Although I don't think that studying in another college has anything to do with what you said 'farther away from the family', after all, they are all at Hogwarts, and the courses they study are the same, and they also go home every six months, right? However, since you want to go, go, although other Gryffindors will reject you more or less, but I believe James will treat you as the best buddy, maybe even more than me."

"Of course James..." Thinking of his friend, Sirius' eyes showed warmth, "But, only his words, or... oh, I'm not saying he's bad, but..." He scratched his hair vigorously, not knowing what to say .

"I understand." Harry continued to play the healing Madonna smile on his face. "Everyone needs friends. Even if they are not irresistible, they still need acquaintances. But to be honest, it is very difficult for you to achieve this in Gryffindor. Lions are simple but persistent. Nobles are Noble, your status is there, not everyone can let go of these. In fact, almost no one can let go-except my simple brother, oh no, I forgot that he is also a noble. Speaking of younger brothers, If you go to Gryffindor, Mr. Black probably won't be doing well in Slytherin, and you can guess why."

"Then, if I enter Slytherin..." Sirius' pitiful eyes were exactly like those of a puppy, and the cute Harry almost pinched his face.

"You will be surrounded by aristocratic accents that you don't like. If you are not strong enough, you will be confronted by your classmates for seven years. However, I believe that you are not a problem in this regard, otherwise you will be named Black. If You can become the chief, add your background - maybe you don't want to take advantage of this? Anyway, it's there, no one can ignore it - then, you can walk sideways in the academy, I, Naxi Sha and Miss Black (referring to Bella) will cover you, oh, and Lucius. And, I'm sure you and James won't break up because of this, right?"

"Of course!" Sirius nodded firmly several times, "However, it's enough to have you and Sissy, I don't want to be taken care of by that crazy woman Bella and that platinum peacock from the Malfoy family." Lips curled.

"Hehe~" Harry laughed, "Lucius would be your brother-in-law without me."

"So, thank you very much for showing up and saving my bleak life in the future." Sirius gave Harry a noble salute, half joking and half serious.After thinking about something, the hearty smile returned to his face.

"You're welcome." Harry replied, making a "V" to himself in his heart.

Sirius chatted for a while, and he decided to go back to stay with Regulus for a while, so he made an appointment with Harry to call James out to play together in a few days, and then returned to the place where his parents stayed.

Harry consciously went to sit next to Lucius, and Abramovich and Voldemort were also sitting together. The two looked ready to serve tea and watch a play.

Of course Harry wasn't going to make it easy for them.

"Sirris Black planned to study in Gryffindor, but I successfully stopped him just now." He threw a bomb as soon as he sat down.

"What?" Lucius murmured, the jealousy caused by his lover chatting with others and smiling at them suddenly flew to the sky.

"It's not difficult to guess, right? Combine your usual evaluation of him with the rumors about his temper." Harry leaned back and downed a large glass of juice. "Huh~ After talking so much, my throat is full of smoke."

"You are not a troublesome person, why did you persuade him after thinking about it?" Abu looked at Harry thoughtfully.

"The main reason is that I feel a little guilty towards Narcissa. Although she doesn't care, my appearance has indeed made her a laughing stock of some people, so I want to make up for it." The hand was suddenly gently held by Lu Xiu. s.Harry smiled at him, "Now that the compensation is successful, you won't feel owed when you face her again in the future. Besides, the Black family is safe and sound, so it will be good for you too." The last sentence is for Voldemort Said. "It's too troublesome to explain in detail. If you are interested, go back and use the Pensieve."

Now that I have to say this, it means that there is really no ulterior secret, so this matter has come to an end.

The next morning, after Harry finished washing, he saw Voldemort in the dining room and nodded at him. He sat in his seat and asked casually while taking food.

"not working today?"

"Of course," Voldemort replied. "When school starts again you'll find that the Hogwarts administrators have changed—Filch resigned from that job and officially joined the Death Eaters."

"I knew he would fit." Harry smiled.

"Go to the living room after dinner," Abu interjected, "the house elf put your presents under the Christmas tree, and it's almost piled up."

"Huh?" Harry was surprised.

"It's more than what I received~" Lucius chimed in.

With a few exceptions, most of the presents came from students across the various Hogwarts houses - another proof of Harry's popularity at the school.

Harry glanced roughly at the mountain of presents, picked out a few boxes and began to unpack them. Voldemort and Abu gave rare magic books (should it be said that the two have a tacit understanding?), Susan and his wife gave a box of savory pastries made by herself, and the gifts from the Potter family were a bit out of the ordinary. profit forecast.

"The invisibility cloak?!" The four of them observed the gift for a long time. The cold texture and the feeling of running water are definitely the invisibility cloak inherited from the Potter family.

"You even took out the heirlooms, old Potter is really generous." Abu narrowed his eyes inexplicably.

"Don't worry, he didn't have any bad intentions." Harry shook the note in his hand, "Mr. Potter didn't want to use this to win me over, and, judging from what he meant, he didn't seem to reject my choice." He said Passing the note to Lucius, Lucius took it and read it.

"Harry, I'm giving you this family-invisible cloak, and I hope you can make good use of it. Because of some differences in thinking, the Potter family can't go there to be your strong backing, but at least we, I, Doria and James hope you are safe. Finally, I hope you don’t refuse, otherwise I will definitely fail James and promise him to bring the invisibility cloak to school next year. Based on James’ over-the-top character, I think this may be To be a disaster at Hogwarts, even if my connection with Dumbledore is much less than before, he will definitely come to Potter Manor and yell at me. You are loyal, Charles."

"Huh?" Harry's voice sounded again before the three of them could express their views on Charles' letter. "What is this... myopia? Is there really such a potion?"

"Of course," Lucius looked seriously at the potion in Harry's hand, and affirmed the contents of the bottle. "It's just that its production method is complicated and the materials are very scarce, so it is basically impossible to buy in the market. I originally planned to use it as your Christmas present next year, but James Potter didn't preempt it." His There was annoyance in the voice.

"Then your gift this year must be better than this." Harry smiled.

"Of course." Thinking of Harry's happy look when he saw the gift for a while, Lucius' mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and he raised his chin proudly.

Abramovich and Voldemort looked at each other and stroked their foreheads.Lucius, what do you want to be led by the nose so easily?You were still looking unhappy, but Harry just said one sentence and you became happy, isn't it too easy to coax?Where have Malfoy's elegance and aristocratic reserve gone?Has the image of Lucius collapsed or collapsed~ Give me back my noble and indifferent heir! ! !

"But..." the curious baby Harry continued to ask. "If there is such a thing, why doesn't James use it?"

"How do you know he's useless?" Lucius smiled gloatingly. "The Potters gave it to him when he was just 9 years old - 9 years old is the minimum age to use this medicine, and the failure rate is less than 1%, and he can be hit by him. How lucky is he? ?”

"Huh?" Harry was dumbfounded, "Then... how about using it after a while?"

"A person can only use it once in a lifetime." Lucius smirked.

"...that's unfortunate." Harry shook his head. "Are there any precautions or side effects?"

"No, just drink it." As soon as the words fell, Harry raised his head and poured down the potion in his hand.

"Hmm~ it smells like pineapple. Oops, my vision has become so blurry that I can't see anything clearly..." Harry looked around in panic. It doesn't matter if the potion fails, he doesn't want to become half-blind.

"I think you should take off your glasses and try." Voldemort on the side couldn't stand it any longer, rubbing his temples and reminding him aloud.

"Oh sorry, I forgot." Harry blushed a bit, reached out to take off his glasses, and saw three... dull faces.

"What's wrong?" He asked suspiciously, but got no answer. "What's the matter?" He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the three of them, trying to bring everyone back to their senses.

"Your appearance..." Abu was the first to wake up, "Could it be that the Potter family also has Veela or Elf blood? No, if it is a Veela, the hair should not be black, so you are an Elf? Anyway, Lucius really found a treasure."

"What's wrong with your looks?" Harry asked puzzled.He knew Harry Potter's appearance. He was handsome but by no means outstanding. Did his face change after his body?Turned into a shadow?

"Did you never look in the mirror?"

Seeing that Harry still didn't understand, Voldemort simply waved his hand and hung a mirror in front of him for him to see for himself.

It is still black-haired and green-eyed, but its outline has changed drastically from the real Harry Potter.Guazi's face has slender eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, and a small water chestnut mouth. It looks as spotless as an elf who has fallen into the world.It still has the appearance of a Westerner, but the lines are softer. After blending with the appearance of an Easterner, it becomes like a mixed race with exotic beauty, but it is even more extraordinary.No wonder Abramovich insists that he has elven blood, such a look is indeed not like that of ordinary people.

"Uh... I've seen it in the mirror, but it's only when I'm wearing glasses, otherwise I can't see anything clearly." Harry explained awkwardly. In fact, he himself didn't expect that his soul could transform this body. It's so beautiful, more so than the shadows before it.

"Looks like I have to thank James Potter." Lucius stared at Harry without blinking, eyes full of fascination. "If it weren't for him, it would take me at least a year to see such a stunning beauty, and this stunning beauty still belongs to me. This is really..." He put his hand on Harry's face, and suddenly chuckled when he thought of something .

"Hehe~ With this face, let's see what you will say about me in the future."

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