HP When Harry is a Genius

Harry finally saw the numbers on the scoreboard, 210:90, Hufflepuff won.

The Gryffindor players all gathered here.Except for the furious Wood, everyone else was as dead silent and quiet as the Slytherin stands behind them.

The terrible truth sank like a stone to Harry's heart.

Wood lay on his back in the mud, letting the storm beat him as if to drown himself.

"It's not your fault, Harry, you also want to fight off the dementors. Protect, protect Slytherin—" Angelina stammered comforting Harry, but she couldn't even convince herself.

"Cedric just said that he is not good at winning, and he wants to compete with us again." Alia said eagerly.

"No, they won fairly and aboveboard." Harry said hoarsely, and Wood nodded decadently in the mud puddle.

Harry clutched at his hair with both hands, trembling all over.He couldn't tell if he was frustrated and annoyed by the comatose Draco or by the loss.

He looked blankly at the comatose platinum boy, and then at the ecstatic Hufflepuff team under the rain curtain.

Is this the first time because of Draco that the body is not controlled by the brain?

When taming the Norwegian Ridgeback Noble, he unconsciously slowed down; when the hippogriff Buckbeak attacked Draco, he unconsciously blocked it; now that the dementor appeared, he unconsciously I'm running over, wait, wait...

Although it was nothing, Harry thought he might do it again after thinking about it.But the crux of the problem is that he didn't think about it!This is the body's instinctive reaction!Harry hated the feeling of being "out of his own hands"!

In particular, that unbelievable spring dream actually dreamed of a man.He Harry Potter is gay?

It's not that Harry looks down on gays, it's just that deep down in his subconscious, he always thinks he's straight.Somewhere, he had a premonition that he would have two relationships in the future, marry a girl as beautiful as his mother, and have many children.

Moreover, he has indeed cared about Draco for a long time, but he has never thought of Draco beyond the scope of friends from the beginning to the end.Even, from the very beginning, Harry was very clear that he and Draco were using each other, it just depends on who is more powerful in the end and who uses more.

But why is the body always disobedient?And that awful dream about sex!

Fred grabbed Harry by the shoulders and shook roughly, "Well, Harry, you've always caught the Snitch before."

"There's always a miss," George said.

"The season isn't over yet, this is the first game," Fred said.

"But we lost 120 points, didn't we?" Harry said distraughtly.

"If Hufflepuff loses to Ravenclaw, and we beat Ravenclaw and Slytherin," Fred said.

"Hufflepuffs will lose at least two hundred points," said George.

"But if they beat Ravenclaw." Harry said hoarsely.

"No way! Ravenclaw is great," said Fred.

"But what if Slytherin loses to Hufflepuff?" Katie said.

"It all depends on the score. No matter who wins or loses, it's a matter of 120 points..."

Harry stood there without another word.They lost, and it was the first time he had lost a Quidditch match.

About 10 minutes later, Madam Pomfrey and Snape came, they floated Draco on a stretcher, and took him away.

"Don't blame yourself, Harry," Fred told Harry. "You're still our best Seeker."

The team dispersed, and Harry walked towards the Gryffindor stands in silence.

Many spectators in the Gryffindor stands were still sitting in silence, obviously not accepting that their team lost to Hufflepuff in this way.

Lupine and Sirius came running towards Harry.Sirius didn't care about exposing the fact that he sneaked into Hogwarts in front of everyone at this moment, so he hugged Harry tightly in front of everyone.

"Why are there still dementors?" Harry asked hoarsely.

Lupine handed Harry a piece of chocolate, and the tip of his wand conjured a transparent umbrella covering Harry: "I told Dumbledore about the dementors, and I think we'll find out why soon .”

"Don't blame yourself, Harry," Sirius reassured. "You're far better than that Hufflepuff Seeker."

Harry gave him a wry smile and said, "This is the first time you've seen me play, and I lost."

"It's okay Harry, I'll be watching every game of yours from now on. I promise." Sirius said, holding up his hand.

At this time Dumbledore came over, he strode across the muddy grass field, his silver robe rolled in the air, his whole body shimmered, and the rainwater automatically avoided by his side.His blue eyes shone with a fury Harry had never seen before.

"Good afternoon, Sirius." Dumbledore nodded to Sirius in greeting, and then said silently and seriously, "I have some bad news, and I have to tell you and Harry."

Harry and Sirius looked at each other, and they both had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Dumbledore went on to say: "I just confirmed this from Fudge—Peter Pettigrew escaped on the way to Azkaban, and the dementors just now were the escort and Look for his ones."

Harry bent down sharply, retching against the muddy grass.

Lupine kept patting him on the back, and all he could hear was Sirius and Dumbledore's fierce quarrel. "Why didn't you perform the Dementor's Kiss on the spot, why did you send it to Azkaban first?" Sirius asked angrily.

"The Ministry of Magic believes that they need a glorious public execution ceremony, which will be broadcast live by the media all over the world. I think I can understand Fudge's psychology. He has not had any outstanding achievements since he took office." Deng Bullido replied sarcastically, and he said angrily: "Peter has been running away for several days, but Fudge obviously thinks that Pettigrew is not as troublesome as you. He has been trying to suppress this matter, thinking that Peter can be brought back soon." Apprehended and brought to justice."

……

Dumbledore left, before he patted Harry on the shoulder and said to him: "Harry, you chose friendship between competition and friendship. You chose to protect your friend over winning the competition and gaining glory, and that's all right Disgraceful. In fact, it's quite a feat, and I'll give Gryffindor thirty points for that."

However, the thirty extra points and Dumbledore's comfort did not help Harry's mood in the slightest.In addition to Dumbledore, he now has another person on his hate list-Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge.

Harry now thought that the overjoyed and incompetent bloody Fudge was a hundred times more annoying than Dumbledore.

Harry accompanied Sirius to the school hospital to visit his nephew, Draco Malfoy.

Draco had woken up, and he had just sent away a group of visitors including Goyle and Crabbe from Slytherin.Madam Pomfrey allowed Harry and the others to visit for another 10 minutes.

Draco's eyes lit up when he saw Harry, but then quickly dimmed.

"I heard, Harry." The thin platinum boy choked his voice and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

"This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize." Harry said bluntly.

He couldn't help being angry. It was one thing to defend Slytherin, but it was another to give up the Gryffindor match for Slytherin.What's more, this match was supposed to be between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

But instead of being angry with Draco, Harry was angry with himself.He was too restless and too confused about priorities.

"You can't always be like this," Harry said to Draco on the hospital bed in a rigid and cold voice, "You should learn the spell of calling out to guard."

He couldn't tell if he was angry, but as long as he thought about the damn match, about the runaway Pettigrew Peter, and about the weird same-sex erotic dream he had the day before yesterday, it was hard for him to keep a good look at Draco.

He looked at Draco's pale, bloodless face, and just wanted to drag him off the hospital bed, press him to the ground and beat him up!He even wanted to bite the slender and white long neck of the thin boy fiercely!

This thought startled Harry, and he hastily suppressed the horrible thought of brutality and blood in his heart.Trying my best to comfort Draco calmly: "You should replenish your strength first, look at you are thin, there is no flesh on your waist."

Draco squeezed his strong waist under the quilt in a daze, and said, "The dean taught me the Patronus Charm, but I still can't use it."

Sirius, who had been looking at his strange nephew and didn't know what to say, finally spoke. He asked, "That idiot—how did that clever potion master teach you?"

Draco frowned at the word "idiot" that Snape blurted out, but replied honestly, "He taught me the art of spells and pronunciation."

Sirius sneered, and said, "So he's just a Potions professor, but that's obviously the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's specialty." He patted Lupine on the back, and recommended, "Remus is very good at summoning guardian beasts. , you should ask your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor more."

Lupine was smiling, not at all angry that Sirius took jobs for him without authorization, he said gently: "The door to my office is always open for you, Mr. Malfoy."

Draco raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, but Harry interjected: "That's a good idea, Draco. The Patronus Charm is a complicated and cumbersome advanced spell, and Lupine is more patient and good at it than Sif. With a step-by-step teaching method, Professor Lupine is more suitable for you in learning this spell." He paused, and said without doubt: "You should learn this spell quickly!"

Draco pursed his mouth and stopped talking. He looked up at Harry, just in time to see Harry looking at him with cold and menacing eyes, especially, there seemed to be a little impatience in those eyes.

The platinum boy's temper suddenly came up, and he didn't do anything wrong!And it wasn't he who told Gryffindor's Seeker to give up the game!Even, he hasn't settled with the Gryffindor trio for taking the age reducing agent by mistake!Why did he, Harry Potter, look at him like that? !

How could he, a pure-blooded nobleman and a lowly werewolf, learn the Patronus Charm, an advanced spell that involves the hidden emotions in his heart?Hehe, Harry Potter can really tell!

However, who is afraid of whom? !He will not back down!Learn to learn!He, Draco Malfoy, doesn't need Harry Potter's protection!

The author has something to say: There may be a little abuse in the future, and I have a premonition that I will lose a wave of friends, oh~

Forget it, Harry will fall in love twice as in the original book.

And, no one to talk to Ginny.

Little Ginny is pretty good, but I simply don't accept her as my Xiaoha's ex-girlfriend.

Ah, come on, be happy, anyway, there is a lot of time~

Ah, friends, friends walk together for life

No more in those days

one sentence forever

love a glass of wine

friends are never alone

Ah, friends, I will miss you!