HP Alternative Conquest

In view of Harry's perfect acting skills and Bazel's obvious bias, the director of the zoo quickly made a decision, Dudley Dursley, sent to the hospital, and the Dursleys wanted to compensate for the loss of the wall.

Bazel left the office after the principal took the Dursleys away, looking at the extra obvious black dog that was behaving today, maybe it was all right.

Going out into the sunshine again, Bazel took the black dog to an unmanned amusement facility and sat on the swing. Bazel stroked the black dog with his palm and said nothing for a long time.With a crisp crackling sound, Bazel narrowed his eyes and saw two people in robes appear, who seemed to be here to deal with the aftermath.

Bazel looked at the trembling black dog and smiled, "Are you afraid of them?" The black dog subconsciously shook his head, but later realized that he shouldn't have understood this sentence.Seeing Bazel's smiling eyes, the black dog trembled all over, whimpered twice, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"If you leave, I will make Harry Potter never see you again." Bazel's leisurely voice reached the ears of the black dog, and abruptly made him stop, with a low threatening growl in his mouth, Sure enough, none of these people were good.

"Come with me, maybe I will give you a chance to meet Potter." Bazel got up and walked towards the exit.The black dog followed consciously.

The driver's car was already waiting at the door. Seeing Bazel, the driver opened the door. "Go to the Academy of Sciences." Bazel ordered. He had used some magic in the Academy of Sciences, including apparition, but no one tracked it down. He boldly guessed that the buildings and protection of the Academy of Sciences can avoid energy very cleverly. fluctuation.

The black dog was shocked. He knew what a laboratory was and what an anatomy was when he was in the Muggle world.His eyes were round, staring straight at Bazel.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in vivisection." As if he could see through what the black dog was thinking, Bazel chuckled, this person is really innocent.

The car passed by a house on the way to the Academy of Sciences, and Bazel happened to see the Dursleys who had just returned home carrying Potter into the door, opened the window slightly, and roared in, "You are not allowed to leave your room for a month! No dinner!"

"Tsk tsk, how cruel, this is their own nephew." Bazel looked at the black dog who was eager to jump out, and it was quite interesting to provoke.

The speed of the car didn't slow down, the house gradually went away, and the black dog was lying on the carriage, somewhat decadent. Bazel pursed his lips, feeling unbearable, "It's okay, someone will come to teach Potter every night. That person will take care of him."

The black dog raised his head, then lowered it again, but his breath was much better than before.Bazel smiled and leaned on the seat to read a book.

At the gate of the Academy of Sciences, when Bazel got out of the car, he happened to bump into his colleague Bob, "Bazel, why are you here? Can't help it just after graduation?"

"No, I'm not here to torture those old antiques today." Bazel tugged at the black dog behind him. "My pet needs treatment, and I just brought him here to try it."

"Him? Bazel, I really didn't know you were such a caring guy." Bob joked, "I'll deliver materials to Academician Wensen, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Saying goodbye to Bob, Bazel took the black dog directly to his laboratory.With the bright and white laboratory and the various test tubes inside, the black dog only feels that he has come to another world.On the table is the most advanced computer, which is constantly synthesizing equations, and the red boxes representing failures are constantly increasing on it.

Sitting on an equally clean white chair, Bazel picked up a cup of black tea, "It can be changed back, no one will come in here." The black dog looked around, fell on the ground, his limbs gradually elongated, his hair disappeared, and he quickly Soon, a tall and thin man appeared in front of Bazel.But Bazel felt that there was something more terrifying in the world than a wizard on a Muggle wanted list?

"They expect the Muggle police to catch a wizard, God, are these people's brains swallowed by trichomoniasis?" Putting down the black tea cup, Bazel stood up, "Hello, Bazel Slater."

The person in front who was still sighing stood up straight and looked like a nobleman. Sirius stretched out his hand and shook Bazel uncomfortably, "I think you know me, Sirius Black."

"Yes, in fact, it's quite impressive." Bazel raised his eyebrows, "Sit down." He casually changed into a chair similar to his own, "Sorry, I haven't entertained guests here."

"You really don't look like a Muggle-born." Sirius sat down vigilantly, Bazel smiled, "You have to know that some people are born to make good use of their talents."

"Is there no other explanation besides genius? Voldemort." Sirius sat on the chair and looked at Bazel with a little satisfaction.The name, Bazel had never heard of "Who?"

"I said, Voldemort." Sirius instantly invaded Bazel's brain, and took the insanity. Although he didn't have the idea of ​​success, the dazzling white light, the formulas and experiments that he couldn't understand at all, seemed like self-torture The training, the parents, Sirius couldn't see much more because he had been knocked out of Bazel's mind.

"You!" The magic pressure soared, Bazel was irritated by the attack and prying just now, his eyes were purple to transparent, and the inorganic luster like diamonds made Sirius even break out in cold sweat.The surrounding test tubes were constantly shattering and the solvent inside was left on the table for mixing. The mutated smell woke Bazel up.Looking at the mess on the table, Bazel waved his hand, "It's back to the original." The test tube returned to its original state, but the solution quickly disappeared, but luckily it didn't explode.Sirius, who thought Bazel had recovered, opened his mouth, but saw his purple eyes looking at him without emotion.

Sirius never thought that he would be frightened by a child's eyes, or even speechless.Bazel sneered, "Tell me everything you know, about wizards, about Harry Potter, and what you just said about Voldemort. In exchange, I will cancel your arrest warrant on the Muggle side after you finish speaking , and send you to Harry Potter, how about it?" Since you can't make friends, then make a deal.Make an offer that the other party cannot refuse and get what you want.Bazel rearranged the laboratory and turned his back to Sirius. This seemingly trusting gesture clearly showed disdain. "I'll give you 2 minutes to think about it."

For 2 minutes, it was simply for Sirius to sort out his thoughts, he couldn't refuse the boy's offer, and Sirius apologized for his behavior just now, this kid should be a pure blood, after all, his talent, and what he saw just now, he is the adopted fragment.

Starting from the wizarding world he knew, Sirius’s narrative was flat in the early stage, but he became very excited when he talked about his friends. I don’t know whether it was intentional or not. Sirius avoided talking about Dumbledore until he said that the lost Chad, and the evil Voldemort, he didn't know what he was thinking, whether it was the astonishing similarity between the two just now and the familiarity Basil gave him at the beginning, or he needed a calm and cunning person to come Help yourself, he knows that the child in front of him will definitely do what he said.

"So, Potter is your savior, and then you put the savior who eliminated the Great Demon Lord in the Muggle world to be abused?" Bazel's eyes seemed to look mentally retarded, making Sirius' cheeks flush. "At that time, the remnants of Voldemort still If it is not completely cleared, Dumbledore is worried that Harry will be harmed in the wizarding world, and his aunt is also Harry's only relative."

"According to what you said, Voldemort ruled more than [-]% of the economic power of your wizarding world at that time, so his remnants will never be wiped out, and isn't Hogwarts the safest place in your mind? There are so many Professor, can't he protect a little savior?

You should be able to predict that Harry will not have a good life in his aunt's house. If this family is really close to Lily Potter, Voldemort would have used it to coerce the Potter family to come out. There is no need for a traitor.Is it his lack of IQ or do you have other plans?And that Chad, after all these years, you didn't even find out whether he was dead or not?Of course, it's not your fault that you're in prison. "

After a long paragraph, Bazel has become extremely helpless to the wizarding world. They have been playing this half-black trick for hundreds of years, and they haven't played enough yet?

"Since you could come out a long time ago, why did you wait until Professor Snape was sent to teach the Savior?" Bazel looked at Sirius who was choking on his own question, and chose a question he could answer.

"How could that snot-nosed man teach Harry well." Sirius said the lines he had prepared early in the morning, and it was the lines he was planning to deal with Dumbledore, after all, the news in the Daily Prophet really shocked him.

Bazel suddenly felt sorry for Potter, but this didn't bother him much.

"Turn back into a black dog." Bazel packed up his things, the data of the experiment just now had been uploaded to the computer, speaking of which he really forgot about this experiment, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Sirius didn't react for a moment, he was still thinking about the questions Bazel asked just now. "You don't want to go to your godson?" Looking at the watch on his hand, "Professor Snape hasn't arrived yet."

"You haven't gone to school yet, how can you call him a professor so easy." Sirius curled his lips and turned back into a big dog, Bazel raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you want me to call him a snot? If I die, you will be the mastermind. "

After finishing speaking, without further words, Bazel led the big dog and went out. Outside, the car was still waiting. "Privet Drive. The Potters." Even though the house nominally belonged to the Dursleys, in Bazel's case, that place only meant that the Savior was there.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, the sound of the vehicle turning off was very obvious at this dinner time.Stepping forward to press the doorbell, Bazel changed into a pair of white gloves for himself in disgust.

"It's so late...Mr. Slater." Petunia dodged subconsciously, she knew very well how much the Slater family attached importance to that Potter. "Mrs. Dursley, it's like this. After meeting your nephew today, my pet missed him very much, so I decided to give it to your nephew. I don't think you will mind." Let go of the rope, Bar Zell turned away without any desire/desire to ask any more.And Sirius, who had already found Harry's position, was scratching at the door, not paying attention to Bazel's sneering expression when he left.

Not far away, Bazel looked at Feige who was observing here, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, Feige behind the window took two steps back, and when he stepped forward again, Bazel's car had already left.

Back home, Bazel received the same treatment as Potter did before for his unquestionably late return. For a whole month, he had to go home for dinner.

On July 31, Bazel raised an eyebrow at the approaching owls. After all, no one would take kindly to a creature that fell into your breakfast cereal.Although it came with that letter wrapped in thick brown paper.

Animals representing the four colleges surrounded the school badge, and Bazel handed the wet owl to the maid to "clean it up."

Opening the envelope, Bazel quickly browsed through it. Although he learned something from Sirius, after seeing it, Bazel still felt that his school life might not be too interesting. "The robe, the cauldron, and so many books, my dear Barr, there is no purchase address written here." Mrs. Slater, who came over out of curiosity, frowned a little bit delicately.

Bazel thought for a while, "So this last sentence is for me to write back to him. After all, I need a professor."

The housekeeper on one side handed the pen and paper, Bazel looked at his pen and letter paper, thought for a while, "Ken, take a piece of parchment." He was really not sure if the letter was carried by the owl. What a surprise.With polite words and gorgeous handwriting, Bazel dried the ink, folded the parchment and handed it to the cleaned owl, watching it take a piece of bacon from his table and fly away.

At this moment in Privet Drive, Harry was struggling to snatch one from the envelopes flying all over the sky, then quickly ran to his bedroom, opened it, read it excitedly, and took a long breath, he really was admitted.But thinking about it, Harry thought of the dark professor and the black dog that was forcibly taken away by that professor, and that Mr. Slater was going to school too.The excitement in Harry's heart subsided a little, and he wrote a reply on the back of the parchment. He thought that maybe another professor could take him to buy things for the start of school.

From the day he received the admission letter, Bazel has been in a state of being dominated. Because he was frightened by the conditions on the admission letter, Mrs. Slater firmly believed that there would be no wizards in the wizarding world that would meet the Slater family's aesthetics. I just took this opportunity to realize the dress-up show that I have not been able to realize on my son for many years.

"Mom, Blake said that there are fashions in the wizarding world." Bazel smiled helplessly as he looked at his enthusiastic mother. He really didn't like changing clothes back and forth and taking pictures of his mother, but he chose to accept it now, after all he This is going to be back until Christmas.

"What if Dumbledore is leading the trend in the wizarding world? Are you going to come back and be a Christmas tree?" Mrs. Slater's guess made Bazel shudder. Thinking about it, it is really possible, after all, as the most influential wizards and headmaster of the only wizarding school in the UK.Satisfied with her son's compromise, Mrs. Slater raised the corners of her mouth and curved her eyes, obviously very happy.

Cooperating with his mother's actions, Bazel was preparing the things he was going to bring. First of all, he must have all kinds of books. Although Black didn't say anything, Bazel knew that the books of the wizarding world and Muggles must be different. There are also the latest medical weekly magazines and tomes just bought in his study, at least those who have not read them should be taken with them.Don’t even think about what you made in your previous life in the past few years, it’s better to make something that is acceptable first.

Then, according to his father's request, he brought enough money. Hearing that the exchange rate between British Pound and Galleons was good, Bazel began to consider owning the Slater family's property in the wizarding world. After all, earning Galleons directly is better than exchanging them. easy.

In the end, Bazel reluctantly abandoned the experimental equipment, because according to what Black said, there would be no place in Hogwarts where he could conduct experiments quietly.

After the calculation, Bazel found that he only needed to bring three suitcases, which was quite a few, compared to his father.After waiting for five days, Bazel finally saw the professor who came to pick him up.A figure that appears frequently in the imagery provided by Ken. "Hi~Professor, hello, I'm Bazel Slater."

Professor Snape almost blurted out his title, Bazel's heart fluttered rapidly, shouldn't this professor pick up Potter! ?Why did you come to pick him up.

"I hope you won't have too much time left for you to be surprised. I was making potions a few days ago, so I was late, and we didn't have any more time to delay." Simply explain why you were late, Sne Pu looked at the standard little nobleman in front of him, not a Gryffindor bluffing, very good.But thinking of the black dog who asked him to forget nothing, Snape felt that this child would not be so simple, otherwise Sirius would not deliberately help him hide it.

"Yes, professor, we can leave right away." Looking at his attire, although he was a bit more relaxed, he still met people, picked up the small suitcase handed over by the butler, Bazel, and went out in a shirt and jeans.

Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around without saying anything.Behind Bazel, the butler looked at his young master worriedly, thanking God in his heart, his young master is usually such a good person, how could he have such a guiding professor.

In the yard, Bazel looked at Snape who had stopped, "Professor, is there a problem?" Snape bent an arm, "Hold on to me, I'll take you to the Leaky Cauldron."

Bazel felt that he had guessed what it would be, but still grabbed Snape's arm obediently, "Where is that~~~~~~~~~~~" The voice behind was carried away by the rapid march.

Bazel only felt as if he had passed through a very crowded pipe, but fortunately the pipe was not long.Rubbing his chest, Bazel saw that he was in a dim, dusty space, and the people inside were weird and mysterious. "Hey, Severus, the students you picked up this year are quite tall."

"You look like you're Muggle-born." A hoarse female voice sneered, "Stupid old woman, the ones the professor picks up are all Muggle-born."

"Who said, wasn't the savior picked up by Hagrid two days ago?"

"The savior lived in the Muggle world since he was a child. That's right, Snape, why didn't you pick up the savior? Did the savior despise you as a Slytherin?" The drunk's words were quickly silenced by his companions.Tom, the owner of the bar, looked at the gloomy Snape and the curious freshman secretly asking for trouble, and was about to step forward when he saw the freshman tug Snape, "Professor, where should we go first?" His voice was clear, but Covered the sobs of the drunk.

Looking at Snape with a loose complexion, Bazel let out a sigh of relief. In fact, he couldn't stay here any longer. People who come out of the laboratory always have some cleanliness.Bazel is especially serious.