Savior? No!I just want to stay home

The chief Slytherin seat was in a state of depression at the moment.

And the only one who didn't know about it was Harry, who was happily watching the professor in a state of shyness that was rare in ten years, and Sirius, who was born with a big nerve.Even Voldemort sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, his dark red eyes turned a few times between Lucius, Harry, and Severus, and narrowed slightly.

"Huh~~~ Ha! I really envy James, probably he has already slept soundly in the warm bed, so sleepy~"

Sirius lay faceless on the table and yawned big, boredly watching the ongoing sixth grade chief challenge, muttering complaints.Due to the yawn, his bright black eyes were clouded with mist, and he looked kind of silly, like a newborn puppy.

"Who told you to be dishonest on the train with James, chatting dishonestly, unable to sit still like a thorn growing on your buttocks, and always provoking Severus - obviously he was just a pure listener from the beginning Or just read a book obediently, the ceiling of the box is almost lifted by you."

Hearing Sirius' voice, Harry withdrew his gaze from the professor, but was instantly taken aback by the scene in front of him, so he stretched out his hand without hesitation to pinch the little milk dog's face, ravaging and complaining.

"It's not all your fault~"

Sirius rolled Harry's eyes.

"Blame me?" Harry didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You can solve the problems between you yourself. If I intervene, it will be bullying children?"

[Obviously you are only one year older than us...] Sirius gave Harry a speechless look, but there was nothing he could do about his strength.

"It's not because of this, it's because you always focus on Severus, James is jealous." So he didn't like it and tried to find fault with him, and regained some attention by the way.

"what?"

"What? You don't know, do you~"

"Uh...not because of Lily?"

"...Why didn't I realize that you are so weak in this regard." Sirius sighed while resting his forehead. "Lily gets along well with us, but you hang out with that gloomy, bat-like snot, and have a very speculative chat! James said that you smiled back at him the first time you saw him. eat, but his eyes are full of alienation, feeling like he can be far away from him."

Was he that obvious?Harry tapped his lower lip with his finger, thinking.He is still confident in his acting skills, so is the reason for his discovery really the animal's intuition?Forget it, anyway, it's the past, don't worry about it, but now...

"Snotling?" The green turned to dark green, staring at the other party with heavy eyes. "I need an explanation."

"Uh, it's just a joke, a joke!" Sirius' hairs were blown up from being stared at, "I don't mean to insult, I swear! Who made the little bat's mouth so powerful, neither of us can compare to him." Just now He made an excuse, only to find that those green eyes began to narrow, and Sirius, who felt the danger out of his animal instinct, hurriedly made amends: "I'll apologize to Severus in a moment, and I promise I won't say that again, ah, Including James, I will monitor him, I swear!!!”

Having obtained the assurance he wanted, Harry continued the topic just now.

"Anyone with eyes can see James' affection for Lily. I thought I was helping my younger brother create opportunities, but I didn't expect him to not appreciate it."

Harry raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, expressing helplessness over the poor communication with his brother (dad?).

"Even if you're helping my brother, you're paying too much attention." Sirius expressed his disbelief at Harry's statement. "No one will take care of someone they just met, not even James who feels that way about Lily! It takes a process to accept each other. On the one hand, the subconscious and natural caring like you, the attention that the other person casts his eyes on as soon as he appears, and an expression—you can guess the sensitivity of other people’s mind even without expression, you won’t..." Like it He, fell in love with him at first sight, right?

Sirius choked back the last few words in time after his gaze caught sight of the platinum color next to Harry.But even so, these words were enough to make Lucius' low air pressure create a frozen effect around thousands of miles.

When Harry followed Sirius' gaze, he only saw the back of Lucius leaving - the Fifth Grade Chief Challenge has begun, and as the Year Chief, he needs to take the stage to meet the challenge - although no one wants to challenge Malfoy's Authoritative, but there are still many people who want to test their own strengths against him.

Although I didn't see Lucius' current expression, the fact that he walked onto the stage without saying a word was very telling—he was angry, no, it should be said that he was in a bad mood right now.

Obviously the meal was fine...Harry went through everything from the end of the meal to when Lucius got up, and vaguely felt that the crux of the problem might be his attitude towards Severus?

Looking at the murderous and sharp Lucius on the stage, Harry felt as if he had messed up the matter, but he couldn't grasp the clue.He had already told Lucius that Severus and the others were special to him, so he shouldn't have such an attitude towards his behavior, right?Maybe he was jealous because of his strong possessiveness, but he didn't feel that Lucius didn't look like it—in his previous life as a shadow, he had seen quite a few people who were jealous of the leader.

This feeling of confusion and incomprehension drove Harry a little crazy. He decided to quickly organize his thoughts and think about what was going on, so as to quickly solve the problem in front of him.However, reality often backfires. When he was thinking while staring at Lucius furiously on stage, a cutting curse grazed Lucius' left shoulder and left a long and narrow wound on it, with bright red blood It quickly spread on the cloth around the wound—even with the black cloth, Harry could clearly see the speed of the spread.Originally, the spell could be dodged, but Lucius used the method of injuring the enemy a thousand and injuring himself eight hundred. He used his body to meet him, and completely defeated the opponent at the cost of minor injuries.After confirming that the opponent had no possibility of continuing to fight, Lucius turned to the next opponent expressionlessly, his gray-blue eyes were icy cold, as if the wound was not on his body.But Harry couldn't remain indifferent, and the wound made the thoughts in his mind turn sharply.

Reason told Harry that he should applaud and feel relieved for Lucius' behavior just now - even adult wizards rarely can judge the type of spell the moment the other party casts a spell.Not only did Lucius do it, but he also gave the best solution, which is definitely inseparable from the special training in the past summer vacation, and the maker and implementer of the special training plan was Harry himself .Now that the special training has paid off, he should be happy.

but……

[hiss……]

A flaming hero brushed past Lucius' right cheek, and Harry gasped inwardly.

[Oh no! ]

A jinx with a corrosive effect hit Lucius' left arm, and Harry began to grind his teeth.

……

[Damn it, you dare to use the Crushing Curse! ! ! ]

When a Shattering Charm was cast, Harry almost went berserk - just missed.

Things like sorting out thoughts and solving things as soon as possible were all thrown into the sky. Although it still looks peaceful on the surface, if anyone really has a "legendium" on Harry's success, they will find that his current state Emotions can definitely be described as stormy.

Fortunately, Lucius didn't stay on stage for long.

In less than 8 minutes, Lucius solved all the opponents.After he raised his uninjured right arm and adjusted his appearance, he walked back to his seat with slow and graceful steps.

Harry had all the healing potions ready long before Lucius was over (space rings are such a good thing!).When Lucius came to the side, Harry got up and held his hand before he sat down, and led him to a deserted corner next to him.Harry's movements were very gentle, but he held the opponent's hand tightly, and while pulling him, he also carefully avoided the injured left arm.

Lucius struggled a little at the beginning, but when he found that he couldn't get away, he stopped moving and let Harry move. However, during the whole process from taking the stage to now, he kept his eyes down and did not confront Harry. watching, and not saying a word.

Harry took a look at Lucius' face, except that he was a little pale from the bleeding, but he looked fine.Staring at the other person's eyes for 1 second—the owner of the eyes is still looking firmly at the 45-degree angle downward, those familiar gray-blue, watery tenderness, and full of love can't be seen at all now, Harry felt very uncomfortable, and his heart was stuffy and uncomfortable.

However, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he only looked away for a second—it was more important to heal Lucius now.

Raising his hand, he arranged a bunch of Ignoring, Confusing, Repelling, and Anti-Eavesdropping Curses around him... Harry took out three bottles of potion and handed them to Lucius.

"Lucius, drink these medicines first, the healing potion, the blood potion and the nourishing potion, I'll apply the medicine to your wound."

Lucius pursed his lips and didn't move.

Harry let out a low sigh.

"Hey, no matter what it is for, you can't make trouble with your body. There will be a chief meeting in a while, and Zabini alone can't hold back the scene."

Harry gently pulled Lucius' right hand and put the healing potion on it for him to hold.After casting a floating spell on the other two bottles of potion, he took out a bottle of ointment, pulled the sleeve of Lucius' left arm, and daubed lightly on the wound left by the corrosion spell—this kind of wound only depends on There is no quick cure with healing potions.

Lucius drank the potion slowly when Harry wiped half of the wound.

Harry secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After treating the wound, supervisor Lucius drank the potion, "restored" his robe, and combed his long platinum hair neatly by the way, Harry sent Lucius back to his seat.After staring at Lucius for a while, he scratched his hair vigorously - this is a small action of the real "savior", and he will do this unconsciously at certain times, such as when he is anxious or at a loss Do—then, he stood up suddenly, nodded to Zabini, who was always on the lookout, and said:

"Zabini, I have something to leave for a while, if I can't come back in time, then I will withdraw from this year's chief challenger, and I will trouble you to organize the second grade to elect a new one, thank you!"

After speaking, he quickly left his seat and ran towards the cellar exit without looking back.