HP Alternative Conquest

As expected, Harry came back with the Triwizard Cup. Bazel looked at Harry who was blinking, nodded, and let his parents hold the two in their arms. There were cheers all around.

Madame Maxime seemed a little unhappy, but she still congratulated Harry.Bazel quietly retreated behind the crowd, looked up at the starry sky, "Want to sneak away again?"

"No." Bazel turned his head and saw Remus, "Professor Lupine."

Remus smiled, "You can call me Remus just like Harry. I wanted to thank you a long time ago, after all, your teaching assistant notes have helped me a lot."

"It's just a matter of duty." Bazel was a little embarrassed. After all, he disappeared and disappeared in the third grade, and he rarely had time to get along with the professor.

"It's still very comprehensive." Remus nodded and said, "They said that you are not familiar with other academies. I never believed it."

"I'm not familiar with it." Bazel nodded, "I'm just familiar with students with different personalities." Even if Neville, Harry, and Annie were all people he cared about, he was indeed not familiar with the college they were in.

"Students don't represent the college, do they?" Remus looked at Bazel. "You agree with everyone else on this point."

"What do you want to say?" Bazel raised his eyebrows. Could it be Dumbledore's lobbyist?

"Hey, I want to say that Harry is actually looking forward to your return." Lupine spread his hands, "I'm really not suitable for communicating with people."

"We are the same in this point." Bazel smiled, "Harry has things that Harry has to do, and I have mine. We are different in many things, so even if I stay at Hogwarts all these years , and it won't help him or me."

"Sometimes you are not good at communicating because you are too thorough." Mr. Slater embraced his son's shoulders from behind, "Hello, Mr. Professor."

"Actually, my two sons are really not suitable to be together until some things are confirmed." Mr. Slater looked at Lupin with a smile. "So let's wait for them to grow up, maybe they will understand."

"Yes." Lupine nodded, looking at the father and son, indeed, many things have been out of their control.

Bazel was brought back to the crowd by his father to celebrate with the whole school. For Bazel's juniors, this gifted senior who graduated early was no worse than Harry Potter.

Outside the crowd, Remus looked at Sirius who was leisurely coming over, "You expected that a long time ago?"

"Twins don't have to be together, and the savior and the destroyer don't have to restrain each other." Sirius shrugged, "It's not that I expected it, but I know that his father won't let Barr get in touch too much."

"Too much of what?" Remus wondered, when did Sirius become so sensitive and cautious?

"Too many - troublesome things." Sirius thought for a while, and then said: "There are not many things that make Barr feel troublesome."

"Not many." Remus squinted and smiled, after all, he graduated in the third grade.

After all, Bazel still missed the awards ceremony two days later. He had postponed his vacation for two weeks. After congratulating Harry again, Bazel smiled and said, "Maybe after a while, I will come back to work with you .”

Despite Bazel's help and some accidental avoidance in the future, this laboratory was eventually disbanded two years later. Bazel knew that these people would not give up their research, and in the near future, because of a more Gathered for mystical energies, he was looking forward to it.

"Bazel, where are you going?" Professor Erivi looked at Bazel, "I still have a good laboratory in New Jersey, do you want to think about it?"

Bazel, who has been promoted to the main researcher of the laboratory, tilted his head, "My father expects me to regain the time I missed before."

"Oh, Bazel, you are only 20 years old, and you still have a lot of time in your life to allow you to squander." Erivi looked at Bazel, "It's too early to look back on the past now."

"It is precisely because of this that I have to waste a little time to compensate those who have paid for me." Bazel smiled, "I haven't gone back for a long time."

Professor Erivi nodded, "That's right, young man, although you sound like an old man when you say that."

Bazel smiled, adding up his past and present lives, he is indeed an old man. "Perhaps it will be more appropriate to speak of this when I am of your age."

"Indeed." Erivi touched the top of his hair, "But I'm in a good mood, and I'm going to be a pearl on the Nile to give myself a vacation."

"Have a nice day." Bazel nodded and joked, "I hope you don't have a friend named Poirot."

"Ah, I will pay attention." Professor Erivi put his hat on. Although the experiment was suspended, their research has come to an end. This may be a blessing in misfortune. "Happy holiday."

"Happy, Professor." Bazel also put on his hat, turned his head to look at the locked laboratory, and walked in two different directions with Professor Erivi, the two of them were the last to leave.

"Hi, Lancelot." Bazel saw a man in a standard three-piece suit at the train station, "Arthur thinks someone will be against us?"

"Actually, I just dismantled a resonant explosive hidden on the rails." Lancelot tilted his head, "Please get in the car, Mr. Slater."

"Should I be thankful that we don't have many people?" In the train compartment, Bazel looked at the people who took out a Les Miserables from somewhere and started to read. In this era, few people would choose to go on the train read it.

"No, actually their target is only your four main members." Lancelot smiled, "And I'm afraid you can't just go home."

"Then are we going to my godfather's office now?" Bazel pursed his lips, what happened?

"No, we need to transfer to the subway." Lancelot smiled and covered his eyes with a book.

When Bazel saw the Leaky Cauldron, he said very seriously: "I graduated early, and this entrance accounted for a large part of the reason. If it is not necessary, I think I can go in directly instead of going here."

"As far as I know, you don't seem to have taken the exam about teleportation." Lancelot looked at Bazel, "I'm afraid you have to go in."

"That's called apparition, and I can really go there directly, I have Alger." The cleanliness patient who has enjoyed top-level clean treatment for more than four years has almost a physiological reaction to this place that has obviously not been cleaned for many years.

"Okay, you go to Diagon Alley, someone is waiting for you." Lancelot reached out and took out a business card, "Wait for a week, then come here to find me, if I find it, I will send you home. "

"Can I send a letter to my family?" Bazel sighed, when did his dad reinstate his job?

"Mrs. Slater is currently on vacation in Paris." The double secrecy work, if it is not disbanded, they will not know the news, so this time difference is inevitable.Bazel nodded, "Well, I hope she is happy."

Lancelot watched Bazel disappear the moment he entered the Leaky Cauldron, straightened his tie, turned and left naturally.

Bazel appeared directly in Diagon Alley. He thought he would see a lot of people shopping. After all, the school season has just passed, and parents should be very relaxed, but what happened to these people in twos and threes.

"Bazel."

"Ah, I should have guessed it." Bazel smiled at the people behind him, "After all, there are not many people they trust."

"Sometimes cooperation can strengthen trust." Lucius blinked, looking at the young man in front of him, "Mrs. Bathilda is at the bookstore, and Harry is at Merlin Avenue. Where do you want to go?"

"Perhaps, an ice cream shop?" Bazel licked the corner of his mouth. He missed the ice cream in the wizarding world for a long time.

"The latest new product, there is an almond chocolate one, which is worth a try." Lucius and Bazel walked side by side, thanks to Diagon Alley's unchanging.

The author has something to say: it's almost as soon as the cross is split.The minibus is twenty! . .ah. .my outline. . . .One more thing, the minibus and Big Platinum communicate with each other in their free time, otherwise how could he beat Harry, who is so good in the wizarding world, hahaha, but Harry is not a villain, but the plot line of the school days was passed by me So now it seems that the two sides can't connect. .Minibus wanted the wizarding world to make the best use of it, and Harry wanted the wizarding world to be used for him. In fact, they were different, but the methods were basically the same.Dad wants to ensure safety, just like Maggie, everything is under control to ensure safety, so the father and son three, um, three forks on a tree.