Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

The matter was full of suspicion, but Crowney had not yet figured out how to deal with it. She wanted to put this matter on hold for now, after all she had too many lessons to learn. If Dumbledore needed her - he would come to her.

Although Claudia didn't think he had anything to talk to a child like her.

Clooney looked at the "Transfiguration Today" in his hand, and it happened to write about the long-term problem of the accuracy of human transfiguration.

She also wanted to try to see if it was possible to use advanced transfiguration to make her hip bones bigger - maybe at some point she would have to pretend to be a man instead of a girl?

And it's fun--

As she watched, she felt that her mind was wandering to one side again, and it was difficult for her to restrain her curiosity. What's more, the fact that the Ministry of Magic sent dementors to the campus really made Dumbledore very unhappy, and it was difficult to fake his expression at this point.

Dancing with dementors is not a good thing. Even after the incident on the train, the Ministry of Magic still sent some people to control these jailers, but their number is so huge, who can guarantee that they will not spend money Are these Ministry officials spying on them to satisfy their own desires?

You know, Dementors are not able to receive human education from an early age like dogs. They also don’t have the good traits of being humane and obedient like dogs.

Because she was distracted, she almost forgot that her magic wand was still pointing at her face. When she came to her senses, the right side of her face felt bulging, and she could feel the sharp facial bones going down. .

Clooney quickly looked around, but no one noticed that she had done a failed experiment. She quickly changed herself back.

Of course, this time she was paying attention.

She simply stuffed the wand back into the small compartment inside her sleeve, and then thought about this trivial matter seriously.

Misty seemed eager to tell her that Black was one of theirs, but she couldn't be sure if there was such a link in Dumbledore's plan - although they had made a promise to each other, it was impossible for this step-by-step old man to change anything. You have to tell everything to a child who may not be able to control himself, right?

Things took a turn for the better one night during the weekend when she got some clues.

Harry found her in the study room of the study group in a daze, looking quite shocked.

"What's wrong?" Clooney was pulled all the way out of the castle by the boy, and it got dark early. Harry weakly pointed his wand ahead to guide the way.

"I thought you'd scold me if I told you, Claudio," said Harry, "but I think you have to know about it."

"I went to Hogsmeade."

"How did you get there?" Clooney felt that he couldn't believe that under such dangerous circumstances, Harry still decided to leave school and explore a place he had never been to - even though there are people in Hogsmeade now. It's a dementor, and Sirius Black's position is also very suspicious.

but....

"I heard what the professors were saying." She saw angry tears falling down one after another. Harry wiped them away with his robes, and more water fell down his face. , "Did you know, Clooney? The death of my parents was not an accident, it was a conspiracy!"

"What they believed in was inhumane! They were killed by their own trust!"

"Legilimency!" Harry pulled her to the cave and then stopped. He pulled her wand and pointed it at his head, "Use this on me!"

He stared closely at Miss Albert's movements, and then urged: "Hurry up!"

"Even so." Clooney turned his back and pulled Harry inside. "Then you have to find a place to sit first."

"How do you know this spell, Harry?"

"I'm already in third grade!" Although Harry was still crying, he was a good boy who could listen to other people's words. He sat on the black leather sofa nearby.

"I can't say, really." Harry said intermittently, trying to draw some warmth from Claudia's unwarm hands, and small cries kept coming from his mouth.

Clooney felt that this was not a good time for Legilimency, so she leaned closer, and the boy followed her and sat on her lap. He hasn't grown up yet, and Claudine is already over 1.7 meters tall.

Harry was like a helpless kid who had just found his parents and was being bullied.

He has no relatives. From his point of view, only Clowney is really there at any moment when he needs him. He felt a little resentful - why couldn't he be a relative of the Albert family? Does it have to be a cousin with—with those Vernon guys?

If Clooney was his cousin or someone else, could they be together every day?

One day, one day I learned the truth.

Clooney didn't understand what Harry knew in Hogsmeade. But she heard that Fudge was going to inspect today, so she deliberately avoided the time.

"Why?" he asked sadly, "Why is it my parents?"

There are very few people who can actually practice magic without waving a wand, but one of those few here does not include Miss Albert. No one had ever been able to cast Legilimency through a person's eyes at such a young age, but that didn't include Crowney, who had been obsessed with Occlumency since first grade.

Through Harry's big, emerald-like eyes that were soaked in water, she finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.

Several professors, while chatting with Fudge in the tavern in Hogsmeade village, talked about "Sirius Black" who had been mentioned repeatedly recently, and there was another one, "Peter Pettigrew".

According to the professors, Black and Harry's father, James Potter, were a pair of close friends who were as close as brothers, always present in each other's presence wherever they went: like Fred and George who were not related by blood.

And this man who killed his parents and was trusted by his parents is also the godfather of Harry Potter! But at such a critical moment, he actually betrayed them!

In the process of escaping, in order to evade capture, he also killed a dozen Muggles and another timid but brave hero: Peter Pettigrew.

This is an unbearable betrayal - knowing that your godfather killed your own parents, no matter who it happens to, will feel that your faith is shattered.

Clooney said nothing, letting Harry roar happily on her shoulder, angrily venting his dissatisfaction over the past few years.

This is so sad.

Being led by Harry, she couldn't help but blush. Although she didn't know why she was crying.

He really suffered a lot compared to her. Before meeting her, Harry's relatives even lived a life without enough food and clothing - even Mr. Black's life was much better than Harry's at that time.

The Dursleys enjoyed reduced taxes, allocated support funds, and tuition fees that they did not need to pay for. Although they had no inheritance, they would not treat their nephew so badly.

In the first half of his life, no one had ever stood on his side and told Harry that he was on their side and that there was nothing to be afraid of.

One, no one, although the wizards all regard him as a savior, no one regards him as Harry Potter, a child who hopes to have parents in his life instead of a famous name.

Claudine could not imagine her life without Mr. Albert and Ms. Daffin, and she would be devastated.

But Harry has lived like this alone for more than ten years...

If she is the person Harry Potter trusts most now, then she has to take on such a responsibility.

Clooney tightened his grip on Harry's shirt.