HP Alternative Conquest

"I, can I?" Harry turned to Mr. Slater, seeing Mr. Slater nodding, Harry's eyes were stained with joy, "Bazel?"

Bazel blinked, "Anyway, you should call me brother when you come here." Bazel nodded, and stretched out his hand to pull Harry behind him.

Dumbledore looked at the four people who had already decided on their own, and sighed: "Harry, you accept Mr. Slater's invitation, and at the same time you have to give up your uncle, aunt, and your cousin, have you really thought about it?" ?”

"But Bazel is my real brother, isn't he?" Harry whispered, "And for Aunt Petunia and the others, it is the best result for me not to appear again, and it is also for me."

Mycroft looked at Harry, and found that the kid's ecstasy and shrinking at this time were all disguised. This kid was taking advantage of the conflict between Slater and Dumbledore. He was not surprised by the situation in front of him.

"Obviously they don't like each other." Mycroft looked at Dumbledore and said regretfully, "Sometimes the way to love your family is to stay away, isn't it?"

Like Aberforth, Dumbledore tasted Mycroft's words like a glass of absinthe.

"I don't think Harry would want the Dursleys to be in danger again because of him." Mycroft ended the matter with a smile.

But Dumbledore obviously didn't think so, "I didn't mean to put the Dursleys in danger."

"Then what is your persistence for? As a relative, Slater is more dedicated than Dursley. In terms of blood relationship, Harry and Bazel are twins. If there is anyone in the Muggle world who has the strength to guarantee Harry and Bazel's Safety, I'm afraid only Slater meets the standard, isn't your persistence just for Harry's safety?" Mycroft spread his hands, "I don't think there is any point in continuing this matter."

"Mr. Holmes, I'm afraid you are not clear about the affairs of our magical world. These matters cannot be resolved with a few documents and a few guarantees." Dumbledore looked at McCoff, then at Bazel, " Harry and Bazel are young and need the right guidance."

"For example?" Mycroft blinked, "For example, the friend you arranged for him? The Weasley who adopted a wanted criminal?"

"What did you say?" Dumbledore stood up and looked at the smiling Mycroft, "You said Peter was at the Weasleys' house?"

"Peter? Peter Pettigrew? Where is he?" Harry also became agitated, even revealing the fact that he already knew.Bazel pulled Harry back, "He's by Weasley's side, Ron's side, right?"

"If we go now, he may not have time to run." Mycroft looked at Professor McGonagall, who was always beside him. "Can I ask you a favor, ma'am."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore, Dumbledore nodded, and Professor McGonagall left the principal's office.Harry's body trembled, Bazel looked at Mr. Slater helplessly, and mouthed 'chocolate'.

"Mycroft." Mr. Slater took out a long chocolate bar from McCoff's pocket, "borrow it."

"There's no chance to pay it back." Mycroft took a step slower and was succeeded by Slater.Bazel took the chocolate stick, "Martian stick?"

Mycroft smiled casually, and Bazel handed the chocolate to Harry, "Eat some candy, calm down." Harry looked at the snack he had only eaten once and remembered it all the time, and then looked at the helpless expression on his face. Bazel held it in his hand and took a bite, "Is it childish?"

"No, it's just that I don't think Holmes would buy this kind of snacks." Bazel smiled lowly, "But I underestimated his love for snacks."

"Ahem." Mycroft coughed lightly to remind him, then looked at his friend who was quicker to move his hands than his brains, and rolled his eyes.Slater smiled lowly, and didn't care, anyway, the brains that can be accepted by this Sherlock Holmes are less than his brother's.

Harry smiled, finished the chocolate, and clutched the wrapper in his hand.Bazel shook his head, took the wrapping paper in his hand, turned it around, and disappeared without a trace.Harry, who was still nervous, was completely relaxed after Bazel showed his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.Bazel straightened his cuffs and looked serious.

After a while, Professor McGonagall came in with a cage containing a mouse.Professor McGonagall's expression was more dignified than when he went out just now, and he put the mouse on Dumbledore's table. Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and did not speak.

Dumbledore looked at the excited man, and after seeing the missing front paw, Dumbledore put down the cage, "We need Professor Snape."

"It's better to change to Professor Flitwick." Bazel stopped, "An accident happened in the auditorium just now. Professor Snape must be in Slytherin. His departure now will worry the Slytherin students."

"It's okay, Bazel, Professor McGonagall is here too." Dumbledore looked at Bazel and smiled.

"Slytherin protects the weak." Bazel smiled, "and Professor Flitwick is more confident in the use of spells. It's like Professor McGonagall's confidence in transformation." I think you dare to mention Veritaserum thing.From Sirius' attitude and Snape's attitude towards Harry, it is not difficult to see that if Snape is allowed to come over, it is estimated that there will be a lot of excitement.

Bazel looked at Mycroft, and the other party nodded in agreement. Bazel had an urge to rush to open the skull, but he suppressed it with greater perseverance.

"Okay, Fox, go ask Professor Flitwick." Dumbledore smiled, and Fox turned into flames and disappeared.Bazel thought of the black smoke that was the same as the fuse of a cannon every time Alger disappeared. It was really the difference between a minor and an adult.

Professor Fei Liwei came very quickly, and when his short stature became serious, everyone would feel a sense of respect.Everyone in the room stood up, including Mycroft, and Bazel even stood at attention. He has been the focus of supervision since he angered the old professor last time.

"Bazel, Harry, stand at the back with the guests." Dumbledore put the cage in the middle, and stood in three directions with the two professors.

Bazel and Harry blocked the two adults behind, and Bazel stopped the father who wanted to change places, "The spell is not a pistol/gun."

"Iron armor protection." Bazel waved his hand, the air twisted, and a transparent barrier appeared in front of the four of them.Mycroft fiddled with the handle of the umbrella, opened and closed the mechanism, and looked at the unknown world.

The three professors stood still, Professor McGonagall stretched out his wand, and an orange light hit the mouse in the middle. After a while, the mouse began to grow in size, bursting the cage, and then began to grow limbs and facial features.

"Peter Pedro." Professor Fei Liwei looked at the man who had grown into an adult man. He made several violent movements with his wand, but there was no sound, and several rays of light of different colors hit Pedro.Bazel watched as Pedro lost his bones in his hands and feet like a ball of rubber, wrapped himself around himself, fangs grew out of his mouth, his whole body turned into a ball, and he was still able to speak.

Bazel watched as Professor Flitwick pulled Pedro's left arm out from the gap of the sphere like pulling a rag without doing anything at all. His sleeve was torn, and there was a Dark Mark hidden by dirt on it.Pedro's cries for help and begging for mercy were silenced the moment the Dark Mark appeared.

"It's disgusting." Bazel frowned as he looked at the writhing snake and skull.Mycroft looked at this method belonging to the wizard in a daze, and then asked, "Can he return to normal?"

"As long as the professor wants to." Harry swallowed, he kind of wanted to learn this, but he couldn't say it yet.

"Really, a magical ability." Mycroft admired, "Are there many people who can turn into animals?"

Bazel blinked, "It should be quite a lot, right?" Harry turned his head, "There are only seven registered ones, and only those who are strong enough in Transfiguration can use them."

"You know a lot." Bazel raised his eyebrows.Harry stretched his neck, "Hermione told me."

"I withdraw my words." Bazel knew that he shouldn't have any hope for this elementary school scum.Harry closed his eyes, "Bazel—"

"Brother." Bazel smiled, as if he had discovered a new joy.Mycroft touched his chin from behind, looked at Slater, and said with his eyes, "Do you think Bazel may be my child?" '

"You're enough." Mr. Slater gritted his teeth, and startled the two of Bazel and Bazel. They turned their heads, and Mr. Slater was serious.

"I think we can go there." Mycroft pushed the two children, and the four of them moved forward together, looking at the ball rolling on the ground.

"Perhaps this proves that the main purpose of my coming here has also been achieved." Mycroft looked at Harry, who was calmed down by Bazel, and smiled.Harry gave him a polite but embarrassing return, after all, McCoff's side goals were worse than catching a mouse.

Bazel looked at the people on the ground, "Timid, selfish, reckless, extremely fearful, and angry, and he knows the Weasleys well, right?"

"I think the most important point is that he disregards life." Mycroft clenched the handle of the umbrella with his fingers, walked to Bazel's side, and observed the ball on the ground, "Just like you killed those thirteen ordinary people , You lurk among some students who have absolutely no ability to resist, not only to be able to detect Mr. Principal's movements at any time, but also to be able to escape at any time."

"Because he knows very well that as long as a few students are injured or die, all the professors can be restrained and given enough time for him to escape." Mycroft poked the ball in disgust, then stood up and said to Dumbledore: "Sorry, where were we? Safe? Or boot?"

Bazel looked at his father and then at McCoff, with only one meaning in his eyes, 'How did you become friends with him? '

Mr. Slater tidied up his collar and smiled, "IQ is highly compatible." ' Then seeing his son roll his eyes shamelessly, Mr. Slater's smile widened, and his minibus lost his temper with him.