[HPDH] Glass color

With the development of the story to the present, Harry also has to sigh, how miraculous these things happened, even more miraculous than the first time Harry knew that magic really existed in this world.

Harry's first afternoon at Hogwarts was extremely long in Harry's memory, as if it had been a full century.But in the next three days, it quickly made you unable to catch its shadow, causing Harry more headaches and elusiveness than the Golden Snitch.Harry felt that he had been sitting on a rocket crossbow for the past three days, and with a "whoosh", it was gone.

Harry had a difficult night. In his dream, he was laughing, playing, chasing each other and running on the lawn with a boy. Before he woke up, Harry saw that boy had a Malfoy face.

So, in fact, Harry was awakened by his own dream, and when he suddenly sat up, he still had lingering fear.

It was a horrible nightmare.Harry commented like this, and then he realized that something worse than this nightmare had already happened, just last night, he actually found a Malfoy who wanted to show kindness to him.Merlin, is there anything more terrifying and absurd than this?Harry was sure that even if he saw Professor Snape in a pink dress in Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the third year, Harry would not be so shocked and overwhelmed.

In the morning, Neville came to Harry's room on time to report, and then they spent an absent-minded breakfast together.

Harry was playing with the cutlery in his hand. He kept poking the pudding on the plate in front of him with a silver knife and fork. The poor piece of pudding had turned into a mass of unknown substance.

After Neville couldn't see it anymore, he said, "Harry, do you have anything to say?"

Harry raised his head in a daze, "Yes, Neville, yes. It's just that there is a small problem waiting for me to solve." Facing Neville's eager eyes, Harry swallowed his saliva, and continued to speak very calmly , "I can't find my mouth, how should I tell you?" So, Harry subtly disconnected.

Neville rejoiced in his heart that he just didn't drink water at this time, and then Neville hesitated, "Then how did you express your meaning to me just now?"

Harry blinked, then nodded, "You're right, Neville. You said... forget it, it's nothing."

Neville shrugged, "Well, if you want, I can become an ear at any time."

Harry laughed, before getting up, letting go of the poor pudding in his hand.He looked at Neville, "Want to read somewhere else? I happen to know a place where you can cool off quickly."

So, Neville? Gullible Mr. Longbottom was taken by Harry to the headmaster's office on the eighth floor, facing the portrait of Headmaster Snape.

What a great way to cool off.Neville felt sorry for him, and Principal Snape's sarcasm could make anyone feel like falling into an ice cellar, but sometimes his words could also raise the temperature on people's faces to unimaginable heat, just like Neville After blowing up the cauldron in Potions class again.

In the face of Principal Snape's sarcasm, probably only Principal Dumbledore could face it calmly.For now, though, maybe Harry? Cheeky? Mr. Potter.

Harry drank the scented tea in his hand, smiled and raised his glass to the portrait of Headmaster Snape, "I hope we get along well."

Headmaster Snape returned Harry with a half-smile sneer expression, very good, now, there is a "battle" started.

For the next five days, Harry didn't touch the diary in his room, and he would spend the whole day in the principal's office. Harry gradually became keen on fighting with Professor Snape, which made him feel joy.Harry wasn't a masochist, it was just that he thought it was better to face a snappy Snape than a well-meaning Malfoy.

On the night of July 7, less than four days before Harry's birthday, Harry had another dream.

In the dream, Harry went back to the summer after his first grade, the summer when there were no letters from friends, no gifts, and no one cared.It wasn't until Dobby appeared that Harry realized that he hadn't been forgotten by his friends, and he was as happy as winning a jackpot.Afterwards, Ron and the twins came to pick him up in a speeding car to the Burrow, one of Harry's fondest memories.

Wait, here's a question, can a house-elf really ignore the master's orders, warn someone privately, and do some ridiculous things?

No magic or something, to stop this?Dobby was a freak, but he wasn't weird enough to ignore contract magic!

Once again Harry was woken up by his own dream, only this time it was a question that surrounded him, a real question that Harry hadn't thought about.Harry found to his regret that his whole life was still inseparable from the word "Malfoy", and he even started to think about Malfoy in a good way, which was too bad.Only nine days, nine days!

At noon on July 7th, Harry forced a piece of pie into his mouth again under Neville's supervision.Hannah's Craft.

"Harry, when was the last time you contacted Hermione?" Neville asked cautiously.

Harry felt that the second Neville opened his mouth, he was choking on the pie. He kept coughing and beating his chest with his fists. Afterwards, the soda water that Neville handed over saved Harry. He won't be choked to death.

"You don't have to answer my question, I understand," said Neville.

Harry held his head, he felt that things were not good for him recently, he even forgot to contact Hermione regularly, oh, damn it, who is going to give him Avada Kedavra, or Cruciatus?Let me go to St. Munger's for a while, I didn't forget to contact Hermione on purpose...Harry has a premonition of his future.

When I opened the communicator, Hermione's messages came overwhelmingly. Very well, Hermione was really mad.

So, Harry? Avoiding Mr. Potter, once again turned off his communicator.He decided to turn on his communicator after a while after Hermione's anger subsided, and maybe Hermione would forget about it, Harry thought optimistically.

Neville looked at Harry's actions with disapproval on his face, "You will die even worse."

It happened to be Dobby who came to collect the lunch cutlery, because Harry is the only living person in Hogwarts now, and Harry is almost the only one who needs to be served, so the house elves at Hogwarts seem to even be waiting for this. They all scrambled to "serve the great Mr. Harry Potter" up close.

When Dobby finished packing and was about to bow and leave, Harry stopped Dobby, and then Harry started to ask again, "Forget it, it's okay, Dobby, you can leave now."

Both Dobby and Neville looked at the abnormal Harry with puzzled eyes, but neither asked any more questions.

After Dobby left, Neville sat on the side, waiting for Harry's answer, "Harry, I need an explanation, you've been getting more and more... are you sure you're all right? I think Poppy will Would love to be back in the hospital wing to look after you during the summer break."

Harry shook his head vigorously, "No, really don't have to, hey, dude, I know I've been a little restless lately, I know what's going on, so don't worry at all, okay? I promise if I really have You will be the first to know about any discomfort." Then Harry rolled his hesitant lake green eyes, and said slowly, "Do you think it is possible for you to misunderstand someone for many years?"

Neville's eyes lit up, he knew that Harry was starting to discuss Harry's troubles with him, but he was still on the sidelines, so he decided to pretend not to care, and replied very casually, "Well, how about that?" What's the situation."

"You have always hated a certain person, and that person has always been against you, but one day, you suddenly discovered that he is actually very kind to you, and he is full of kindness to you. Do you think this is possible?" Harry was a little anxious Inquiry, his body even moved forward.

Neville shrugged. "Him? Well, gender aside. Are you talking about Professor Snape?"

Harry froze suddenly, yes, it was another Snape, so similar.Are all Slytherins so awkward and stubborn? !Harry realized afterwards that the answer was yes.Harry knew Slytherin like he was half a Slytherin.Slytherin is like a snake, full of danger, but that is facing the enemy.And for the person they like, they will give everything for it, but never explain much.

This damn does not explain!Harry cursed inwardly.

"Well, let's say it's Professor Snape. Now, you think you'll forgive him before, I mean he cared about you, but he hurt you without you knowing, would you forgive him? ?" Harry asked.

Neville smiled, "Did you forgive Professor Snape?"

"He gave his life for me!" Harry's face suddenly became ugly, his expression was serious, he would never allow anyone to use Professor Snape's death as a story in front of him to say.

Neville stretched out his hand and patted Harry's shoulder, "Look, man, this is the crux of the problem. You can't just know how to cherish and believe in it when things have reached the point of no return. Seriously, the last few days In [-] you were driven delirious by your fame. You should try to trust people and not always question their motives."

"I trust everyone's goodwill," Harry retorted.

"Well, if you think so." Neville said noncommittally, "Then tell me, why did you show up at Hogwarts? And why did you go to America for almost a year? Ginny is your fiancée, but You seldom communicate with her. I even doubt your motives for marrying Ginny. Maybe you don’t love her, you just think you should get married, and among the women you know you can trust and have no partner, only Ginny."

"I didn't think that way..." Harry was a little dazed, maybe he really didn't think that way, he just did it subconsciously, "I just want to have a family, a big family, who will call me 'Harry', Not Mister Harry Potter."

"Neville, you are philosophical." Harry finally said with a forced smile.

Neville shrugged and grimaced at Harry, "A good wife will make you a happy man, a nagging wife will make you a philosopher. You'll find out later. Especially since I There is a group of students who are much scarier than we were back then, and you will never guess what amazing questions will pop out of their mouths the next moment."

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