HP: Slytherin disguise

The time has come for the competition day.

During breakfast in the Great Hall, it was particularly lively, especially the Gryffindor Head of House table.

Because they have a warrior named Harry.

The Hogwarts owl also delivered the Daily Prophet to everyone.

When she saw the title about Harry above, Decorah's eyes straightened:

harry potter

- Disturbed and emotionally dangerous

The boy who defeated the mysterious man is emotionally unstable and possibly dangerous, reports guest reporter Rita Skeeter.

Shocking evidence has recently been revealed of Harry Potter's strange behavior...

After seeing familiar content.

Decorah finally understood why Rita was so annoying.

It's really like a fly.

The Triwizard Tournament was almost over, and she kept reporting that Harry had mental problems.

At the same time, Dumbledore also criticized it.

Speaking of Dumbledore, since a dangerous person who can speak a snake voice is allowed to compete.

And this snake talker also made friends with giants and werewolves.

Not only Harry was mentioned, but Hermione and Ron were also implicated.

It sounds very ugly, but it probably means that the three of them are bad students at Hogwarts and don't study hard...

Isn't Hermione studying hard?

A well-deserved academic master...

Looking left and right, Decorah couldn't see a word about himself.

Ah, very good.

Rita is pretty smart and knows who can and cannot speak.

Now, we cannot share the blessings and share the hardships.

Decorah didn't pay much attention to this.

It is difficult to express his current mood without any strange emotions.

He just wanted to quickly resurrect Voldemort.

Advance the plan.

I really don't want to wait any longer.

The games are held in the evening, and in the morning the warriors can meet their relatives.

It is precisely because of this that Decorah rarely separated from Krum.

He came to the office and began to prepare for the evening.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare for.

It's just a psychological effect, don't be prepared to feel uneasy.

You must bring a wand and a cloak...

After preparing for a long time, he realized that he only needed to prepare a wand and a cloak...

Frowning, he pushed open the office door.

Decorah saw a hesitant Harry standing outside the door.

The two of them haven't spoken a word for a long time.

Stepping forward, Harry hugged Decorah.

"I don't know who to talk to, but I feel like maybe this project is a conspiracy..."

"Maybe I won't be able to come back..."

"But, I firmly believe that I can come back..."

"We're best friends...right?"

His eyes wandered for a moment, and Decorah nodded without giving a positive answer or remaining silent.

But Harry seemed to be affirmed.

His mood improved a lot, but there was more speculation and silence...

"Decora, will you support me..."

Harry let go of Decorah and asked inexplicably.

He asked seriously, his eyes full of inquiry.

His left hand was hidden behind his back imperceptibly, and the smile on Decorah's face slowly disappeared.

"What's wrong with you? Harry..."

"I don't know what you mean...but I support you..."

"Although I don't know what to support..."

"But I'm optimistic about you."

After replying a few words in a gentle and vague tone.

Decorah stared at Harry.

The silence on Harry's face almost concealed his complex thoughts.

Facing the suddenly unfamiliar Decorah.

He seemed at a loss.

But the way Decorah looked at him was really indifferent, so calm that it was intolerable.

Lowering his head, Harry wanted to hold Decorah's hands.

But he found that he seemed to be unable to hold it.

That deliberate avoidance seemed to be covering up something.

Taking a deep breath, Harry ran away in embarrassment, leaving the corridor and the fifth floor...

Decorah's eyes narrowed as he stood there.

He suddenly raised his hand and hit the wall.

"Why do you doubt me! Why do you doubt me! Why do you doubt me!"

"why me!"

"Testing? Guessing?"

After several punches in a row, blood was drawn from his fists.

Decorah didn't understand why Harry came to test him all of a sudden!

It can be seen from the sentence that this is a conspiracy.

Harry suspected something.

Decorah was sure that Harry's words were only directed at him and had not been told to anyone else.

Not even to Dumbledore.

Who to support?

Lowering his head, Decorah opened the sleeve of his left arm, revealing the increasingly dark Dark Mark.

Descola was almost overwhelmed by unspeakable anger.

Just when he was about to get angry.

A hand grasped his left wrist, and then pulled his sleeve down, covering the Dark Mark.

It's Barty Jr.

At this moment, he had a smile on his face.

"let go!"

Decorah wanted to withdraw her hand irritably, but she couldn't.

"Don't be so excited."

"You have to recall first what it feels like to be doubted by your best friend~"

"I don't know how you were exposed though."

"But there is no doubt that Harry Potter is already doubting your identity. He is suspecting that you are a Death Eater."

"This is all about you~"

Slowly approaching Decorah's ear, Little Barty stated the facts in an unhurried tone.

"so what?"

"There is no evidence, why would he doubt me?"

Decorah backed away in disgust, not wanting to pay attention to little Barty.

"And you, be careful if your identity is discovered, you won't survive tonight!"

Shaking off Barty's hand, Decorah left the corridor.

Leaving little Barty with a smile on his face...

Gryffindor House Common Room.

There were neither too many nor too few people here. Harry silently walked to the corner and sat down next to Hermione and Ron.

Looking at each other, Hermione quickly asked: "How is it? Harry?"

"Is it a misunderstanding?"

Just today, Ron finally asked his father for the information they wanted to know.

That is, the dark wizard who is suspected to be the leader does have a red mark on his hand.

But the atmosphere was too tense at the time to pay attention.

So I didn't see clearly what it was, and I didn't know if I saw it wrong.

But for three people.

It's the big, shocking secret.

Shaking his head, Harry bent over in despair, unable to say a word.

It made Ron and Hermione anxious.

"It's possible... it's possible that it's really him..."

"I mean it's possible..."

After saying a few words in a hoarse voice, Harry covered his face with his hands, as if he was in pain.

Looking at each other, Hermione and Ron fell silent.

They all know what these two sentences mean!

The obvious meaning is that that person is 80% Decorah.

It's just that Harry doesn't want to admit it.

I deceive myself and others, and I don’t want to believe it…

But this is really hard to believe!

Even the two of them didn't want to believe it, and even thought it was a bit ridiculous...