HP When Harry is a Genius

The dawn of Christmas came, and it was cold and white all around.Early in the morning, Harry was woken up by Ron.He was fully dressed and kept pushing Harry.

"Wake up," he said aloud, drawing the curtains.

"Ron, why are you so excited," Harry said, covering his eyes with his hands to block out the light.

"Merry Christmas to you," said Ron. "The presents are all under the big Christmas tree in the living room."

Harry reached for his glasses, dressed and ran to the living room with Ron.

There was a bunch of parcels under the Christmas tree, all his and Ron's.No wonder Ron was so excited, because there was a huge unsigned package under the Christmas tree.

"Mum gave me another fur coat with a hood, again in maroon. See if you got one too?" asked Ron, unpacking the package.

So did Harry.Mrs. Weasley had given him a scarlet hooded fur coat with a Gryffindor lion woven on the front, a dozen home-baked mince pies, some Christmas cakes and a Box of Crunchy Peanut Chips.

After reaping all kinds of surprises, they set their sights on the huge package.

"Could it be a gift for Sirius and Lupine?" Ron asked.

Harry shook his head and said, "Sirius' room is on the top floor, Lupine lives on the third floor, and we live on the second floor. Their presents should be under the Christmas tree on their floor. And there are no other presents from them here. "

"I always feel that this scene is familiar. During Christmas in the first grade, you also received a big package. It was a mirror from Malfoy. You shouldn't put that mirror on the bedside of the dormitory, you should put that mirror here " said Ron, "Could this be another Malfoy prank?"

"He's already given me a Christmas present." Harry shook his head, holding up a pair of emerald stud earrings.The earrings are exquisite and gorgeous, and they are exactly the same color as Harry's pupils.

Ron looked at the pair of earrings in disgust: "Why did he give you something for girls? It's obviously for women, how can you wear it out? And you don't have pierced ears. It's not as good as the gift he gave me Well, he gave me a box of mummified slugs, and I can at least feed the owls." He stared at the big gift box and asked, "Do you have any other relatives? Did it come from Sirius?"

"There's a gift from Sirius, too." Harry shook his head suspiciously as he held up a poorly wrapped, paperback-sized package.

"What's inside?" Ron asked curiously, holding a pair of maroon socks in his hand and just unpacking them.

Harry opened the small package from Sirius. Inside was a small square mirror, a bit old and, of course, dirty.He held it up to his eyes and saw himself in the mirror looking back at him.

He turned the mirror over, and there was something scrawled on the back, left by Sirius: ifyoueverneedtotalktome...

[This is a two-way mirror. There are two sides in total, and I still have one in my hand.If you want to find me, just call me at it, and you will appear in my mirror, and I can appear in your mirror and talk to you.

In the past, when James and I were not together, we used this to connect. 】

"Ah, this thing is really convenient." Ron said enviously, "Sirius really loves you."

"How?" Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Generally speaking, adults are not willing to talk to us much, are they? What's more, this is almost ready to accept your call at any time. This kind of prop is definitely more popular among friends or lovers of the same age. For example, my father has seven children, and I guess he would not like to appear in any of the seven mirrors and wave to us." Ron said.

He patted Harry on the shoulder and said: "Sirius gave this mirror to your father before, and now he gave it to you. Although it is not appropriate to say this, it is indeed like that reporter named Rita Skeeter." That said, he's the most bare-handed golden bachelor in the wizarding world, and he could have given the mirror to Wendy, Cathy, Ruth, Elizabeth, or whatever. But he chose to give it to you, to A 13-year-old godson with a twenty-something generation gap."

Ron described it vividly and dancing: "I can even imagine that on a certain night, the moon is bright and the stars are thin, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the moon is setting. The handsome Sirius Black is with a blond girl named Daphne. The girl was dating under the laurel tree, holding a bouquet of rose flowers in her hands. They were tender and affectionate, vowed to each other, and made a loud declaration of love holding the moon flower stone. After that, the great harmony of life is about to be achieved."

"Sirius' little mirror suddenly rang."

"From the other side of the mirror, he heard the ardent call of his godson Potter—Sirius, how are you doing recently? I have encountered a little distress and trouble. Hey, what are you doing!"

"Then, poor Daphne must have cried and questioned Sirius—Harry, Harry, Harry again! Who will you save when Harry Potter and I fall into the lake?"

"And Sirius will definitely answer - honey, sweetie, sweetie, you drown, and I have Lisa, Betty, Jennifer. But if Harry drowns, I can't find a second wave Special."

Finally, Ron shook his head and concluded, "Hey, he really has nothing to say to you Potter and his son. He loves you to the bone."

"Fuck you! How could this happen!" Harry smiled and punched Ron a few times, and pulled off a bunch of red hair. He looked at the remaining huge unsigned gift box and asked : "Then who will send this package? The box is too big, and the packaging is sloppy."

Harry always felt that there might be something bad inside. He looked up at Ron hesitantly, "Could it be for you? There's no recipient written on it either."

Ron shook his head and said inexplicably, "But I have received all the gifts I should have received."

"Me too," said Harry.

"It won't contain boggarts or ghouls, will it?" The two boys looked at each other, and they both saw tension and worry in each other's eyes.But no matter what, they still struggled to open the huge package in confusion.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" They screamed in horror, pointing at the package, which contained something scarier than boggarts and ghouls!

Ron was so scared the shit out of him that he immediately jumped behind the big sofa and hid.The boy's fiery red hair stood on end, the freckles on his face became more and more distinct, and his teeth were trembling nervously.

Harry was not much better than Ron, who was so frightened that he fell to the ground.He stared at the huge gift box in a daze, and it took him a long time to press his heart that jumped out of his chest back to its original place.He frantically held up the Christmas gift he had just received - the two-way mirror, and called out in an earth-shattering voice:

"Sirius, come quickly!"

Following Harry's call, not only Sirius, but also Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Remus Lupine was attracted by the terrified screams of Harry and Ron.

Lupine rushed into the living room, wearing slippers on one foot and bare on the other, with only a thin coat hastily thrown on him.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Lupine asked anxiously holding his wand, still looking around, "Is it a mouse? Scabbers? Peter?"

Harry pointed to the large gift box that had been opened in horror.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's pupils shrank suddenly, and he also found it difficult. He stared at the opened gift box, frowning, without saying a word.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

At this time, Sirius finally arrived late. He was lazily wearing a crimson velvet nightgown with gold trim, his hair was disheveled, and there were thick dark circles under his eyelids, but it did not affect his demeanor and Chic.

The sleepy Sirius yawned wearily at the big gift box that Harry and Ron had opened.Not at all surprised by what turned up inside.

"What's going on?" Harry asked his godfather angrily and amusedly.

"Christmas presents for you," said Sirius nonchalantly, "the smaller one is a bonus."

Ron shivered and got out from behind the sofa.

They stared dumbfounded at the calm and unremarkable Sirius, and then at the two gifts, one big and one small, in the gift box.

Inside the gift box were two poisonous snakes, one big and one small.

Mr. Severus Snape, the head of Slytherin at Hogwarts, and Draco Malfoy, a student of his college, were sleeping soundly in the gift box, as if under a powerful stun spell.

The most speechless thing is that they all have a huge green Christmas bow crookedly tied around their necks.

"How did you do it?" Harry asked Sirius helplessly and admiringly.

"Oh, it took me a while, and I was injured a little bit." Sirius said carelessly, "but I will definitely do what I promised you. When I arrived, the younger one was there too. Poor, big The one who was still in confinement at Christmas was copying textbooks, after all, he is also my nephew, so I brought him here together."

Harry's and Ron's jaws were about to drop, and even Lupine was admiringly.But Sirius seemed to be saying that today's weather is really clear and sunny.

It's as if he sneaked into Hogwarts at Christmas, kidnapped a highly skilled dean and students, and packed them into gift boxes and brought them to his home in Grimmauld Place.

"I'll leave it to you here, Lupine." Sirius yawned and said casually, "I've consumed too much magic power, so I have to go back and catch up on the return sleep."

Then he turned around and left gracefully, leaving the three stunned and staring at each other.