Savior? No!I just want to stay home

"Harry, I heard that after dinner next Tuesday, your college's Quidditch team will conduct player selection. Anyone above the second grade who is interested can challenge for the position they like. Do you want to participate?"

On Tuesday morning, the little snakes had just come to the hall led by the chiefs, and before they sat down, James ran to Harry's side, relying on being Harry's younger brother, he forced a place between him and Sirius. He sat down in his seat because he wanted to be the first to tell his most admired brother the news he knew.

Harry turned his head to look at Miller, the seventh year - he was the current captain of the house team - with a questioning look.

"I plan to post the notice after dinner today..." Miller nodded to Harry, acknowledging the authenticity of James' news.

"I heard from Mrs. Hooch that we had flying lessons yesterday afternoon, and she praised me for flying well, so I chatted with her a little more. During the chat, she mentioned that Miller learned to ask her to borrow it for next Tuesday. After dinner, I knew this was the case, and I asked her, and it was indeed the case." James took credit for everything while cutting bacon. "I didn't even tell Sirius when I got the news—you can't participate anyway if you know, buddy!" He turned his head and explained to Sirius, Sirius smiled lightly and shook his head to express his indifference. "I originally wanted to come to you at dinner yesterday, but I couldn't find it. They said you went to the principal's office. What is so important that you don't even have time for dinner? The principal really doesn't know how to be considerate of others..." He couldn't be in time Anyone who saw Harry was not a good person, and delaying Harry's meal was even more abominable!James, whose brother-control trend is becoming more and more obvious, began to nail the villain in his heart.

"It's about 'eating'~" Harry replied with a smile.

"What about eating...isn't it? Harry, since when did you have such a good relationship with the headmaster? It's obvious that last time..." Ah, don't say what you shouldn't say!James silenced Harry's "gentle" gaze.

"I have always had a good relationship with Albus." He continued to smile.

puff~

wow~

clang!

There was a brief moment of confusion at the Snake Court dining table.

"Ha...Harry..." Even Zabini, who was always gentle, was not calm. "When did you... start calling Mr. Principal by his Christian name?"

"It was yesterday~" Harry replied softly, "Don't you know that I went to the principal's office yesterday afternoon? Then you saw that I didn't come for dinner? Of course I used it at his place with Albus." He gave a "that's it" look.

[It’s such a ghost!Who would have thought that you would have a meal together and then start using your Christian names?As a student, who would dare to address the principal directly like that!That's Dumbledore! !Gryffindor Mutant Lion Old Bee! ! ! ]by all the little snakes.

"Well, the dean..." Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Zabini continued to ask in a cold sweat.But he really couldn't ask!

Seeing the embarrassment of the other party, Harry kindly took up the topic.

"Professor Voldemort, he knows. After I came back yesterday, I went to the dean's office first." He went to sign the magic contract, which was related to someone's life and death. Of course, he had to come back and report to someone.

"Why do you call the principal 'Albus', but the dean 'Professor Voldemort'?" Bella, Voldemort's idiot fan, was dissatisfied when she found out that Harry was being treated differently in terms of address, and felt that her Lord Black King had been treated unfairly. .

You even fight for this?Harry looked at Bella speechless for a while.

"...I'm afraid that if I call him Voldy, you Avada me."

Voldy? !

What a scary title! ! !

The little snakes & James shaking~

Only Lucius was eating his breakfast calmly and gracefully.His Christian name or something, he had already been disgusted with his godfather last night, after a whole night of mental preparation, he is now adapting well.As for the godfather's nickname?Anyway, my father came to Voldy every day, and he said that he was used to it a long time ago!

"It's crooked, James~" Harry kindly reminded.

"Ah? Ah! By the way, Harry, do you want to participate in the selection?" James suddenly remembered his purpose of coming to the little snakes' territory to eat and drink. "Let's participate... I will definitely participate next year, and then we can compete on the court... Uh, fly together." It won't be a competition, he has that self-knowledge, But even if we can't win, it's not bad to fly together!Gryffindor cubs are very self-regulating.

"Okay." Harry nodded in agreement under James' star, since he planned to participate anyway. "I will run for the position of Seeker, and you will join me next year."

Rubbing James' nest-like hair, successfully making them more messy, Harry bared his white teeth provocatively.

"Slytherin has won the house cup for four consecutive years, and I believe that in the next six years, the house cup will still be ours."

"..." James glanced at Harry sadly, stuffed the fried egg into his mouth fiercely, chewed and swallowed it, and then said in a bleak tone:

"...I like being a Seeker too, but I won't let Slytherin win the eleventh consecutive championship." You graduated when I was in seventh year, and we will always win the Snake Court by then, right?

However, it was James after all, and when Harry had just started to think about whether to comfort his wounded heart, he had already started a new topic with pride-it was still about Quidditch.

"Harry, did you bring your broom? Did you buy it for the summer? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"Uh... a broom~" Harry was a little ashamed, he really forgot about it.No way, when he was the savior, someone would always give him the latest and best broom~ But maybe someone will still give him this time?He glanced at the straight Lucius sitting beside him, and said uncertainly:

"Is Lucius ready? Probably..."

Lucius put down the knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and showed a doting smile.

"I ordered two 'Silver Blades'."

"Oh, that's good." Hearing that his broomstick had landed, Harry nodded reassuringly, and continued eating.

"Please Harry, can you be more careful!" James, who heard Lucius' name on the broom, was so excited that he almost went crazy, "That's the 'Silver Blade'! There are only [-] brooms in the world! Even the national team buys it. An absolute treasure that cannot be reached!"

The little snakes on the long table also looked at this side enviously, that thing cannot be bought with money.

Harry, on the other hand, had no other thoughts than "ah, that must be expensive".No matter how limited and sophisticated the Silver Edge is, can it compare to the Firebolt?So he couldn't really get excited.

A week passed quickly.On Tuesday night, before the start of the Slytherin team tryout, the official players who arrived [-] minutes early were surprised to find that there were many people on the Quidditch field, and there were all four houses.

"Probably they all want to see Silver Front." Miller said to Lucius with a smile.In fact, he is also very envious of his team members!I really want to have one too, ahhh~ It’s great to have a rich family and a father who is a minister!

Lucius showed a smirk, and was about to answer when a sixth-grade player named Ador Knott interjected:

"Not quite, Andrew (Miller's Christian name). I heard from my cousin in Ravenclaw that some of their house had an appointment to come and cheer Harry on—you know, Harry's The popularity has always been good. It is said that Hufflepuff and Gryffindor are the same. Then, there are some people—mostly girls, who say they want to see Harry and Lucius, er... so what, love each other kill……"

"Pfft~" Miller laughed on the spot without giving Lucius any face, "Haha! I can probably understand it!" He patted Lucius on the shoulder heavily, and regretted seeing the other person's expression remain unchanged. "Who made the two of you so eye-catching, and you don't know how many people's eyes you got red when you get tired of being together all day."

"Hmph!" Lucius snorted coldly.It doesn't matter to him if he is jealous.Malfoy has always been a natural spotlight, and other people's eyes will not affect him at all.As for Harry... Lucius smiled unkindly in his heart, Harry is simply an insulator!It's usually okay, if there is someone he recognizes, he will care about the surrounding environment to some extent, but as long as he takes the book, or does something professionally, then even if the other party turns his gaze into a knife, he will not feel anything .

It's selection time.The players participating in the selection walked to the field led by Bella - Bella is one of the team's chasers. She originally wanted to be a batter, but she had to give up because of the tacit cooperation between Crabbe and Gore. This plan.

Miller announced the order: goalkeeper, chaser, hitter, seeker, and then the goalkeeper selection stays, and the rest wait on the sidelines first.

Lucius followed Harry to the sidelines and handed over one of the two brooms in his hand.

"Your broom, Harry. According to past experience, it will take about an hour at the earliest to get your turn. Do you want to familiarize yourself with the broom first? You haven't tried it since you bought it. If you don't It’s hard to get used to it.”

"Alright."

Although Harry felt that even the school broom that was about to fall off the broom could safely fly him a few laps in the sky, but Lucius' kindness still couldn't live up to it.So, he took the shiny silver broom, which was too gorgeous—Harry felt that the reason why Abu was so happy to buy it for Lucius was that its shape definitely accounted for a very large part of the factor—and straddled On the top, with a light push of the legs, it slowly flew up.

Harry first flew back and forth slowly outside the field a few times, and then began to speed up gradually, feeling the performance of the broom in his hand while flying.To be honest, judging from the current level, this broom can indeed be called the adjective of the best: Harry is amazed by its excellence!In addition to being slightly inferior in speed, it is almost comparable to the Firebolt in terms of handling and stability!It is indeed a high-end product limited to [-] pieces in the world, which is really surprising!

Therefore, Harry, who originally had no hope for the broomsticks of this era, finally became serious. After flying flat for a while, he began to try various movements with the broom: pulling up, diving, forward figure [-], reverse figure [-], continuous Tumbling...even tried a couple of Rumsky feints.

There was silence.

Selection has gone down to the Chaser, but, who cares?

Except for those who were participating in the selection process, everyone's eyes were focused on Harry, looking at the nimble and light bird-like figure.

It really is an insulator~ Lucius looked up at Harry, who was playing happily in the sky, with a knowing smile on his indifferent face, and a layer of warmth in his gray-blue eyes.His Harry, no matter what time it is, is so eye-catching, making everyone focus on him unknowingly, but he himself is still unaware of this, making people wish they could focus on him. He put it in his arms and rubbed it well.

Miller patted Lucius on the shoulder sympathetically, but spoke in an extremely excited tone:

"It seems that Harry didn't mean to challenge you for the Seeker position last year. He flew really well! I said, Lucius...do you want to consider challenging the Chaser?"

Lucius raised the corner of his eye and gave Miller a sideways glance.

"Ah... I didn't say anything!" Miller shrank his neck, "You two should discuss and resolve it yourself! Eh~~~Lucius, what are you doing?"

Lucius stopped walking towards the field, glanced at Miller with a half-smile, and pointed at the ongoing trial with his slender, white index finger.

"Challenge the Chaser, didn't you say so?"

"..." Miller looked at Lucius' back with complicated eyes.

"Lucius, this is love, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I'm really tempted." Bella who didn't know when she leaned over said. "Malfoy is not emotional, but emotional is a lifetime. For this reason, the Lord specially called his uncle and aunt to let them stop thinking about Lucius. In order to compensate the Black family, he even promised to wait for Sissy after graduation. Marry her - with her own consent - and attend her wedding as officiant."

[To be so valued by the Dark Lord, that Harry Potter can never be another heir of the Potter family or the future 'mistress' of the Malfoy family! ] Looking up at Harry, who had stopped moving in the sky and was watching Lucius's game with concentration, a thought flashed through the hearts of all the little snakes present.