[HP] Guardian

At the last banquet before Christmas, Dumbledore announced that the monsters in the Chamber of Secrets had been eliminated, and Harry earned two hundred points for Gryffindor.In addition, Lockhart will not be able to come back next semester. When everyone heard the news, cheers erupted, and several teachers also applauded.

Finally, the semester was over, and even though there was no Polyjuice Potion, Hermione still stayed on, in the name of watching Harry who was unconscious, in case he would deduct points from the college.But now that Christmas is coming, Harry misses the taste of Polyjuice Potion... As for why, he wants to pretend to go to Chamfer Alley to get something, something good about curses.Although he knows the Apparition Spell, it is very easy for people to see through the spell he is using now, and it is a very difficult spell to learn. Almost no one except Auror can use it.

Harry lay on his back on the bed and licked his upper lip. He was thinking about Snape's private collection. Thinking of this...he sneaked out of the bedroom again with the Confusion Curse.He asked Creaver to dig out his former master's private treasury, and helped him find several containers to decompose Haierbo's body.oh!Haierbo is the name of the basilisk.In the middle of the night, Creaver squatted in the secret room with him and watched his old friend being dismembered. He babbled sadly, which made Harry understand a lot about the Big Four.

Godric is adventurous, hot-blooded, righteous, but clumsy, either causing trouble or on the way to it.Among the four, Cravel likes Rowena the most. Cravel thinks she is beautiful and knowledgeable. Every time he touches his head gracefully with the corner of her skirt, he thinks it is the happiest time. Angrily complaining about Godric, he felt that Godric could shave his head bald every time.Then Craver talked about Helga again, and repeatedly praised Helga's good craftsmanship. Craver said that Helga treated Godric like a son, afraid that he would be hungry or that he would lose in a fight with others .

"Did Slytherin really leave because of a disagreement with the other three on bloodline?" Harry squatted on the ground and laboriously cut the snake's scales.

"They had a disagreement on bloodlines, but he didn't leave because of that." Creaver lay on the ground, looked up at the Slytherin sculpture and sighed.

"Perhaps in your opinion, Salazar's ideas are too radical, but at that time, the conflict between wizards and Muggles was far from that of Riddle's kid. At that time, Muggles feared the power of wizards, They think that all misfortunes in the world are cursed by wizards. Once a wizard is caught by the church, he will be burned, hanged, buried alive... Tortures that you can’t imagine. Their ignorance has sacrificed many excellent wizards. Salazar is also for To protect wizards, he feels that only by eliminating these people can they be safe, but wizards also have Muggle relatives and friends, so they have different opinions." Harry listened silently, he thought he could understand Salazar's thoughts, but he did not Do not easily deprive others of their lives.

"Then why did he leave?" The snake scales, like the dragon skin, had to be tailored by special means, and he could only deal with the poison sac and fangs first.

"He touched a power that shouldn't be touched... an evil... a terrifying power. Before he completely lost himself, he left..." Crave murmured.Salazar caused that curse, it was like an animal sacrifice, no Church, Muggles or wizards were spared, too many people died.

Harry didn't get to the bottom of it. He felt a little sad. The pursuit of power may be the necessary motivation to become a powerful wizard, but whether he can resist the temptation is a big problem. Human desires are terrible, and not everyone can be restrained.

"Actually, we hoped that Haierbo would be able to guard Hogwarts just like us, but at that time, perhaps because he was too young and ignorant, he was sealed up in the secret room by Sarah, but we didn't expect his descendants to be the same. Ignorant, my poor little Haibo, just cheated like this." Cravel wiped his wolf's tears, and Harry wondered if they had a grudge.

"Okay, let's go" A bottle of snake venom, a bottle of snake blood, a poison sac, a fang for himself, and a package to bribe Snape.He once heard from Slughorn that the whole body of the basilisk is made of high-quality potion materials, but the rest of the snake skin, internal organs and bones, he is not so good, I am afraid he can't pick out the complete ones, and collected some relatively complete ones. The snakes sloughed off, and Harry put them on one by one before leaving.

It's the early morning of Christmas, and it's snowing outside. Walking alone in the quiet corridor, one person and one lion look very quiet and beautiful, provided that someone can see... Crever's body exudes a faint golden light, which makes him look extraordinarily beautiful. Noble, and the little Harry next to him is still childish, with big green eyes flickering like a little angel, the two of them together are like a picture scroll, of course, if the picture doesn't quarrel.

"You can deliver it for me," Harry discussed with him.

"I'm not an owl, you ask your Hedwig to see you off." Criver walked gracefully, as if he was inspecting his territory.

"Hedwig will expose me..."

"You saw it as a gift from you, and you don't care if you expose it or not," Craig said contemptuously, flicking his tail.

"I can't be caught with evidence, I'm a bribe! Bribery understand?" Harry's teeth ached thinking about the labor service after the holidays, and he hadn't brushed the cauldron in years.

"If you don't want to bribe him, you have to let him know! Go yourself!" Creaver felt that Godric's chosen heir was as brainless as he was.

"I'd rather waltz with Riddle than give him something, please! I took care of Fox for you, so you should do me this favor anyway." Harry began to sneer.

"I did it to save you! That damned ugly thing gnawed on my mouth," Creaver growled.

"I know, thank you! But think about it, if you don't take the diary, I won't get hurt, and I don't need Fox. If I give you out, I won't be punished, I won't Punishment would not bribe the old bat, so do you think you should help me?" Harry looked at Creaver sadly and blinked, this trick was the old fox's true skill.

Creaver rolled his eyes helplessly, turned to go to the basement with his bundled things in his mouth.Harry walked towards the eighth floor by himself. He originally wanted to deliver it by himself, but he was still angry at Snape's suspicion. He was afraid that the two would conflict again, so he said he would respect him, and he had to let the bad things happen. Tempered old bat, after all, he is not really 12 years old, as an elder, right?The juniors are ignorant, so they can't be angry or angry at themselves, after all, they need to take care of themselves when they are older.Grandpa Potter rubbed his stomach, he worked half the night, he was a little hungry...

After returning to the dormitory, Harry didn't feel sleepy. He went to the bathroom to clean up the blood, and then stayed alone in the common room, and asked the elf to bring him some food.From waking up in the medical wing to the present, he can vaguely feel the connection between Hogwarts and himself. Although Criver said that he is now a minor and cannot enjoy the rights of an heir, the castle has already responded to the new owner. , for example, he can summon elves now, for example, the secret courtesy of the portraits to him, for example, he can vaguely feel the things in the castle, he guesses that Creaver doesn't want him to use too much power now, because he is afraid that he will cause trouble Changing the trajectory, but even restricting his rights can't stop his arrangement, Harry raised the corner of his mouth maliciously.

In the cellar deep in the basement, Snape was still brewing potions. The festival was meaningless to him, so he might as well do his research without the little trolls disturbing him, so the potion master stayed up for half the night, and it was almost dawn After turning off the fire and leaving the workshop, his face was even paler because of staying up late, his hair was greasy against his cheeks, and the tips of his nails were stained by the potion that was difficult to wash off.

He was not very satisfied with the research situation this time, the effect was not obvious due to the lack of materials, he thought about the deeper imprint on his brow, huh?He passed by the fireplace with no fire, and suddenly found that besides the routine Christmas present, there seemed to be one more. He waved his hand to light the candles on the table, and then picked up the extra gift.

He squinted at the things in his hands, and his brows were more tightly frowned. His eyes were first angry and then doubtful.The materials of the basilisk were sent by the little troll with the brain of a troll without much thought, but the storage containers for storing potion materials, whether it is a test tube or a potion box, are all made of top-quality white crystals. There is also a rare magic circle drawn on it, it is not an ordinary magic circle, it is rare even in potion families, it is made by a powerful alchemist, to ensure the absolute safety of the stored items.

There are too many secrets in this little troll, first Parseltongue, then unusually proficient dueling skills, and now this again.He doesn't believe that this can be bought outside. Even if there are such top-grade alchemy vessels, the seller will go to a capable nobleman if he is not looking for a potion master like him. He will never sell such a collection-level vessel to someone who doesn't know. Little trolls of value.

Snape put the things Harry sent over on the table, sat down on the chair, and stared at the pile of things with his lips tightly pressed.He began to recall every detail of the duel. He was a little surprised by Lockhart's sudden cast of the Armor Curse, not to mention that at that moment he felt a strangeness on his arm, although it was very subtle, it was still captured.And then the feeling shown by the little giant made him very uneasy. No matter how smart the student is, how familiar with the use of spells, the dueling skills will be unfamiliar, but the state of the little giant is a natural expression. And it is more inclined to the state of fighting, which should not be what a child who lived in a Muggle family since childhood should have, so there was that temptation. He was afraid that the little troll would be controlled by black magic, and the snake was actually testing Loha Special, but it seems that the little troll misunderstood.

Harry had no idea that he had been taken care of by the excellent Mr. Spy, and he started to write and draw with his notebook when he was full of food and drink. With the right to use the castle, he had many plans to implement.

"You sneaked out again?" Hermione came downstairs fully dressed, looking at the food left on the table and the cold tea, she knew that Harry had slipped out again.

"Ah! I woke up hungry in the middle of the night... Haha... No way! I'm sorry, maybe I'm growing up." Harry said, laughing and rubbing his messy hair, and Hermione reluctantly accepted the reason.

"Okay! Merry Christmas to you! This is a gift!" Hermione wanted to put the gift in the gift pile, but when she saw someone else here, she gave it to him with her own hands, and cast a curse on the one for Ron. The gift flew away by itself.

"Thank you!" Harry's gift to Hermione has been delivered in the early morning. It is a record book. The little lioness only needs to use the record book to record the knowledge he has read. Show notification.This is a small alchemy invention. Harry made it himself. The materials were specially mail-ordered in Diagon Alley during the summer vacation. Because the materials were limited, it was not as good as what he had made, but it was enough for Hermione to use during school.

While Harry was unwrapping the presents, Hedwig flew into the room and dropped two packages, then landed on his shoulders and pecked his ears for the festive season.

"Oh! Thank you, good girl! This is your present, Merry Christmas!" Harry didn't dare to conjure food in front of Hermione, so he pretended to take out a present from his pocket. Harry opened it and gave it to Hedwig first. After throwing some food, Hedwig took the gift and flew away happily.

"Oh! What a beautiful quill, I like it very much!" Hermione gave him a quill with white mirror lake swan feathers. Make the quill look very luxurious.

"I like the notebook you gave me even more, it's really great! I won't be afraid to forget things in the future!" Hermione was very happy that she could review anytime and anywhere in the future, without worrying about holding a pile of thick books.

Harry unwrapped Mrs. Liwa's gift again, which was a large box of cookies with different flavors. Harry handed the cookies to Hermione and tasted them himself. It was so sweet!

Now that the presents were unwrapped, Harry took out his wand and flew all the gifts in the room over, discussing the Flying Charm with Hermione while checking what he had received.

A letter and a toothpick came from the Dursleys, asking him to find out if Harry could stay at Hogwarts during the summer vacation.

Hagrid gave him a package of fudge; Ron gave him a book called Flying with the Cannon; Molly gave him a brand new hand-knitted sweater and a big raisin cake.

This Christmas holiday, Harry had a very ordinary and fulfilling life. The matter of the basilisk had been resolved. He enjoyed the Christmas dinner in peace, laughed with the Weasleys, and discussed magic with Percy and Hermione. Curse, suggest more interesting ideas to the twins, Ginny exposes that Percy is dating a Ravenclaw prefect, Percy is under siege like never before...

Dumbledore expressed his joy at the friendship between the little lions at the teacher's table, and Hagrid sang cheerfully. Snape never liked this kind of life, so he didn't see his dark figure at the table, warm and dry Magical snowflakes are flying and mistletoe is blooming overhead.

In the middle of the night, Harry still sneaked out and entered the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor. From the Room of Requirement, he found a secret room for himself. He asked the castle guards to keep all his actions secret, and then studied in the Room of Requirement every night. All sorts of things, now he could borrow books without going through Madam Pince, and the castle would automatically cover his secrets.

His secret room is fully functional, including a potion room, an alchemy room, a duel room, a rest room, and a storage room.But the materials inside had to be added by himself, so he ordered a lot of materials by mail. Although the quality was all popular materials, they were already very good, but the money in his hand was gradually running out.He couldn't normally withdraw a large amount of Gallon left to him by his parents. He knew that Dumbledore was also monitoring this, so now he was very much looking forward to Sirius' return, and he had to be patient for half a year.It's not that he didn't think about rescuing Sirius in advance, but he couldn't afford to gamble, just like no matter how he rescued this semester, it should have happened, he couldn't risk the safety of his godfather, he would rather delay it and hope things would be smoother .