HP Alternative Conquest

At night, Mr. Slater forced Bazel and Harry into the same bed. The father and son stared at each other. Bazel called out Alger again, and the three of them looked at each other.

Mr. Slater rubbed his chin, as if the general routine would not work in front of his two sons.Bazel is not sleepy. He used to survive for days and nights when he was doing experiments. The dad across from him was a former secret agent. Next door, the savior was also able to survive for a few days. Next to him, Alger was a phoenix. under consideration.

"Alger, do you want to taste Harry's blood?" Bazel simply sat up and scratched Alger's chin with his hand, "There is no DNA testing equipment here, so why don't you do it?"

Alger flew to Harry's side, looked up and down, flew back again, raised his chin and let out a cry, and nestled beside Bazel.Harry sniffed himself, "Is there something about me that he doesn't like?"

"It doesn't like the smell of food other than the smell of food." Bazel shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and leaned over to touch the scar on Harry's head.

"Ah—" Harry covered his head, "It hurts." Bazel looked at Alger again, "Did you want to kill me then?"

Alger raised his head, looked at Bazel's hanger, and found that the cloak he made earlier was not there, so his head fell straight down, and then he spread his wings and hugged Bazel.Bazel stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of Alger's neck, with a very helpless expression, he said, why did this guy come straight to his heart.

Mr. Slater looked at the two in front of him, "Bazel? Is there something you forgot to say?"

Harry also looked at Bazel expectantly, "Brother?"

The corner of Bazel's mouth twitched, and he talked about his communication with the remnant soul in his head. Seeing the two in front of him getting more and more serious, Bazel became more and more guilty. He raised Alger to his eyes and spread his wings block yourself.

"I think, don't tell your mother about this, it will scare her." Mr. Slater took a deep breath, and looked at Harry again, "Is this also the reason for your scar?"

"There seems to be a piece of my scar, but I haven't spoken." Harry touched his scar, which was still hot, "and only felt pain when he touched Quirrell and his brother."

"It seems to be relatively weak." Bazel poked his head from behind Alger, "Do you want Alger to burn it for you?"

"Don't mess around, Barr." Mr. Slater frowned, obviously disapproving.Bazel shrugged, he was only joking.

"I always thought that something in Harry's head would be in big trouble." Bazel looked at Harry, "Does Dumbledore know?"

"I don't know yet." Harry shook his head, "There was nothing unusual about this scar before."

"That's good." Bazel drooped his shoulders in a rare way, and then looked at Mr. Slater very seriously, "Dad, maybe our family time should be when Mom is around."

Mr. Slater nodded, "Then it will become playing with her." The Slater family has always been reserved, but because Bazel was more reserved, he learned some family solutions, including adolescent psychology——Slater It was a very wise decision for the husband not to classify his son into child psychology, otherwise Bazel would strike directly because he was too childish.

"Mrs. Slater—I mean, Mom, what kind of person is she?" Harry was stared at by two pairs of purple eyes, and changed his words instantly. After speaking, Harry himself laughed.

"She——is a very cheerful person." Bazel saw Dad dig into the pillow and took out the phone. "Dad, the phone doesn't work here."

"It's okay to look at the photo album." Mr. Slater smiled, and stretched out his arms to embrace Harry. "Sometimes we can infer who a person is from his behavior." Mr. Slater called up the photo from the photo album, "You Look, this is Bazel when he was a kid—this is before school—"

Bazel pounced forward, but was blocked by his father's two long legs, and was lifted into the air from time to time, but he didn't find a chance to snatch the phone back.When the two of them were almost laughing, Bazel also gave up and simply moved to the front to watch together.

The three of them played all night. In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Slater looked at his sons who were sleeping together, and then at Alger. Alger consciously brought over two glasses of cold water.Mr. Slater looked at Alger in surprise, "Bar is usually so cruel to himself?"

Alger nodded without hesitation, it has long wanted to try.Wow—the water glass fell, and then flew into Mr. Slater's hand, the glass was there, but the phoenix disappeared.

Bazel and Harry stared at Mr. Slater, who was holding a cup, with two pairs of gemstone eyes, one purple and one green.

"Hey babes, get up before you'll be late. Harry, your hair grows so fast."

Bazel looked at Harry's fluffy hair and shook his head.

A Muggle--their chief's dad, a Gryffindor--their chief savior brother, a Slytherin--a Muggle-born chief, when the trio showed up in the common room, unexpectedly woke up early A lot of first-year Slytherins were standing in the common room.Draco looked at Harry, then at Bazel, "Chief."

Bazel silently accepted the kindness, nodded, "Go to the auditorium."

Mr. Slater still has a good impression of this group of young wizards with pursed lips and sullen faces, but he just thinks——if his family Barr stays here for seven years, he might turn into an iceberg when he comes back. What should we do?

Four red-haired figures were missing from the Gryffindor dining table. Bazel looked at Harry and said, "Leave it to you." Harry raised his eyebrows: "The chief can't cross the board."

"But I'm your brother." Bazel shook his head, and then told Harry to run to Gryffindor.Professor Snape and Mr. Slater nodded, Mr. Slater chose not to have breakfast, and then followed the professor to leave.The big and small snakes next to them saw that the dean and Mr. Slater, who had always been honest with Muggles, were getting along peacefully, and felt that the prediction at the beginning of the semester was correct, and Slater would be an even bigger pervert in the future.

At the teacher's seat, Dumbledore announced that Professor Fleetwee would temporarily replace Professor Quirrell to teach them Defense Against the Dark Arts until a new professor was recruited.The other thing was to announce the brotherhood between Bazel and Harry, including the unjust case back then, and everyone's eyes turned to the two parties involved.

Bazel drank the milk slowly, and Harry bit into the sandwich. He found the Hogwarts sandwiches to be delicious yesterday.

"Bazel, are you a little too calm?" Blaise laughed.Bazel raised his eyebrows, "You teach me how to react?"

"It's okay, continue to eat." Blaise bowed his head.Bazel looked at the professors in the teacher's seat, no wonder he wanted to take his father away.

The author has something to say: It was a bit stuck, I really wanted to leave a lot of things, and then I wanted the big platinum to come out quickly, and then I got stuck. .A little less, I'll see if I can get a 3500 the day after tomorrow,