HP When Harry is a Genius

The cabin on the reef is really not a comfortable living environment. Early in the morning, Uncle Vernon drove everyone back to No. 6 Xiangning Road.

The Dursleys felt that Harry had rejected the monster world and there was no need to hide anymore.

However, as soon as she entered the door, Aunt Petunia screamed in fright. An old neighbor she hadn't seen for more than ten years was sitting in the living room of No. 6 Xiangning Road, watching her coldly.

"I must change the lock, I want to complain!" Uncle Vernon waved the key in his hand angrily.

Aunt Petunia caressed her chest and took a big breath. She tried her best to calm herself down: "It's useless, it's useless to monsters like them. The one from yesterday was the same, they never know how to respect others !"

The man on the sofa stood up and walked towards Harry. He was wearing a strange black robe, with greasy hair, sallow skin, and a straight nose. He looked down at Harry with disdain and sarcasm in his dark eyes: "Oh, this Is that Mr Potter?"

Harry looked at the man in front of him who kept venting his air-conditioning, and couldn't restrain his excitement.

"Sev", Harry whispered in his heart, this was the first time in 11 years that he saw the closest person of his parents.

In the first few years, Harry had thought that Lupine the werewolf or Peter Pettigrew, whom he had never met, might come looking for him, after all, they were Dad's best friends, but no.

Later, Harry obtained part of Voldemort's memory and knew the way to Diagon Alley, so he had to cover his scars and sneak to the wizarding world beyond the wall more than once.

Only then did they find out that Peter was dead and Lupine was missing.

He also thought about Snape, but after all, his mother said that Sif was from the opposing camp, and people from the opposing camp should not easily come to meet him who was being watched.

"Severus Snape, Professor of Potions at Hogwarts." Snape stared at Harry coldly with his dark eyes, not waiting for Harry to speak, but directly Introducing himself, "So, did the Boy Who Lived get lost in the filthy arms of a Muggle and forget his parents?"

"I didn't!" Harry retorted loudly.

"Then our great savior is actually a coward, who dare not face the unknown world, dare not take on the continuation of the family?" The disdain in Snape's eyes seemed to deepen.

"Shut up, you monster!" Aunt Petunia snapped. "I remember you. You were the monster that Lily went to school with."

"Long time no see, Mrs. Dursley, you're still as ugly as ever." Snape seemed to have finally discovered the existence of Aunt Petunia, he nodded lazily, and smirked contemptuously at Aunt Petunia.

"You shameless monster, you cheated Lily away, and now you don't want to cheat this kid away again!" Aunt Petunia shouted hoarsely, "Back then, my parents were proud, and there was a witch in the family. What an amazing thing! Only me, only I have seen through all this! Sure enough, she went to that crappy wizarding school with you, then met that Potter, got married after graduation, hehe, and then, died! Ego exploded! Only this little bastard is left!"

Uncle Vernon waved the re-straightened rifle and bellowed: "When we brought him in through the door ten years ago, we swore that we would never let him have any connection with that monster world again." !I will not pay him to stay with that old madman! Never!"

Dudley poked his head out behind his dad and added loudly, "Harry's going to Imperial College! London, no, the best university in England! Exception!"

Snape raised his eyebrows and sneered contemptuously: "Oh, what a touching Muggle kinship, and what about you, Potter, do you think you can learn about this when you are about to enter Hogwarts? Any changes? I admit it never occurred to me that the Saviors would want to be a Squib."

Harry bit his pale lips desperately, hadn't he achieved his goal?As long as, as long as he doesn't yearn for becoming a wizard, Dumbledore can't force himself to be the savior like he forced Tom Riddle to become the Dark Lord.

Harry defeated the soul in the scar on his forehead when he was seven years old, and obtained part of Voldemort's memory.Harry was deeply impressed by Dumbledore's suspicion, suspicion, and misleading of young Tom.

It is true that Tom Riddle became Voldemort because of his own character-led role, but Dumbledore undoubtedly played a role in fueling the flames in the process.

Now, don't let Dumbledore think about it, don't think about cultivating himself into the ideal savior in his heart like he raised Tom to be the Dark Lord!

"You can't force him! You monster!" screamed Aunt Petunia, rushing into the middle of Harry and Snape, punching and kicking Snape, trying to push him out.

"What are you talking about about the savior?!" Uncle Vernon grasped the key words, "Squibs and Muggles don't need to be explained, they must be bad words!"

Snape didn't answer, he stood there with a contemptuous expression, Aunt Petunia couldn't push him at all.

"Aunt!" Harry stopped her, "Thank you and Uncle for protecting me all these years."

Aunt Petunia choked, "The devil is protecting you little bastard! I want you to die!", she suddenly screamed, "You little bastard, little monster, I know, you're like them, you've always been Same as them!"

Harry looked at Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia, and said slowly and lowly, "Aunt, Uncle, it's useless, I have to go, you can't stop them. I'm just like Mom and Dad, you know. I Just go there."

Aunt Petunia looked as if she was about to faint. She rubbed her temple with her right hand and leaned on the wall with her left hand, but her face showed more mockery and disdain than Snape.

"Boy, let me tell you, no one in this world has to do something! Even the Queen of England is no exception!" Uncle Vernon raised his fat and short fingers and pointed at Harry vigorously: "You are more No exception."

Harry was silent.

Aunt Petunia straightened her back slowly, "Little monster", she called Harry, "Don't regret it." She said coldly, her voice was as cold as winter ice, "What will happen to Lily? , you actually know, I can assure you, none of those wizards have a good heart, they are all a group of dirty animals in human skin, secretly doing some dirty, shameful and disgusting deeds. And you, will They devoured everything without bones."

Biting her bloodless lips, she spit out these vicious curses from her jaw.

After saying this, Aunt Petunia's face, which was originally flushed from shock and anger, suddenly turned pale, and she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Uncle Vernon hurried over to help Aunt Petunia, and he stared at Harry viciously: "Little bastard, remember, I won't give you a penny! You can't cheat me for a penny!"

Then, he helped the weak Aunt Petunia to the bedroom without looking back.

Dudley looked at his parents in bewilderment, then at Harry, and finally ran back to his bedroom.

There was silence in the living room, which seemed to be enveloped in a sad atmosphere, but Snape didn't let the silence last long.

"So, Mr. Potter has a clear understanding of Hogwarts and what I said?" He sneered, with an ugly arc on the corner of his mouth, and a cold light seemed to radiate from his black pupils: " So, the aggrieved savior, can you follow your poor Potions professor to buy your school supplies?"

Harry nodded silently, looking down at his toes.

Harry followed Snape to the door of the Broken Axe, which he was familiar with.He has come here many times by relying on different wigs, lipsticks, eye shadows, and foundations, which Aunt Petunia likes to use, to make himself up as a lost child from a wizard's family. been here.

It has to be said that Voldemort's memory helped him a lot.

Although apart from the three Unforgivable Curses and Occlumency, Harry doesn't remember any other spells Voldemort knew, not counting the brutal Split Soul.

But the smart Harry has long been self-taught through second-hand spell books and second-hand wands he has fiddled with through various channels, even the difficult compound soup.Harry confidently believed that even the young wizards of the same age who were cultivated by those big families could not compare to him now.

Moreover, since Harry learned how to make compound soup, he has been more frequently in and out of the London Stock Exchange, underground banks and black markets, etc.

Of course, in addition to these places where makeup is required, Harry often goes to some "normal" places without any modification.

If he hadn't often dragged Dudley into the library of the University of London Union, he would not have known several professors at Imperial College, let alone received an exceptional admission letter.

So now, Harry, who had seen the "big world", faced the Broken Ax without showing the slightest bit of surprise and shock that Snape expected.

Standing in front of the Broken Axe, Harry skillfully covered the scar on his forehead with his bangs. He didn't think Snape would like him to be conspicuous.

And messy black hair is not just for the savior, is it?What's more, his green eyes have long been covered by glasses.

Harry looked up at Snape who was looking at him calmly, suddenly smiled sweetly and said, "Sev, aren't we going in?"

Snape's face instantly turned ugly as if he had eaten a fly, "What did you call me?"

"Sev, what's wrong?" Harry raised his head and asked in the most innocent tone.

The author has something to say: Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia are indeed not that friendly to Harry, but they did protect Harry.Harry's years in the Muggle world were indeed the safest years of his life.