[TH TRHP] Diary Confusion [HP Doujin Harry Potter Doujin]

The sun sets, the stars rise, and the silver-white moon is a perfect round on the dark blue sky.The high ground in front of the full moon, and the figure on the high ground looking up at the sky, have a touch of melancholic literary taste.

The figure deeply stroked his forehead hair, then suddenly arched his back as if in pain, and obviously began to... canthus hair.

Harry silently looked away from the werewolf who was transforming in the distance, and turned back to the classmate who had asked him out—the date was—. Tom sat on a low branch above his head, with something like a shawl wrapped around his elbows, and the silvery light spots that fell from the leaves shone like silk, matching the restrained smile on his handsome face And the unfathomable red eyes, which move without wind, have a bit of elegant charm.

"Did you call me out specifically to watch the moonlight transformation of the former DADA professor, Voldemort?" He—like Lucius had done before—folded his arms, tilted his head slightly and raised one eyebrow, so that his body Slytherin traits on full display, "I guess I shouldn't have picked up that battered diary after killing the basilisk?"

Tom lowered his head and looked down, narrowed his red eyes slightly and smiled helplessly: "You really break my heart, dear Harry~"

Harry glanced over the opponent's shoulder, and the creature on the high ground in the distance that had transformed from a human into a wolf was performing the classic scene of wolf howling on a moonlit night, and the shrill cry one after another actually had such a humorous effect.He raised the corner of his mouth.

"If you are willing to honestly confess the reason for becoming like this, maybe I can consider accepting your complaint, dear DarkLord."

Tom gracefully parted the corners of both sides of his mouth: "What do you mean...the reason?"

I don't know who said that when a person with white teeth shows his whole teeth when he smiles, people will especially want to whip him.

Harry stroked the slender outline of his wand through his robes, deciding to suppress some pointless urge to destroy.

calm.he said to himself.Only by being calm can you gain the greatest advantage in a confrontation.

"Um, like... the thing about me knocking James off the broom?"

The young man spread his hands: "You know, Harry dear, Quidditch is always accompanied by all kinds of accidents—especially between the Seekers of the hostile academy who usually don't have a friendly relationship."

"Even if the person involved has no impression of it at all?"

"What's the matter, boy?" Tom gathered the piece that was loosely draped over his body—let's call it—the shawl, and with a little effort in his hands, he landed in front of the boy with smooth and light movements, and leaned slightly closer to the boy. There was an ambiguous distance next to the ear, "Just like the old man with the white beard represents justice, what is recognized by the majority is the truth, isn't it?"

Harry was sure he was alluding to something.But it doesn't matter.

"So, this is what everyone looks like to you?"

"Actually, it's how they look to you and me..." Tom cut off the conversation suddenly, straightened his body until he could face to face, "Hey, cunning little guy, are you trying to trick me?"

Harry moved a little away calmly, and extended his gaze to the high ground in the distance.The werewolf (wolf form) who completed the classic debut is rolling all over the floor with his stomach up and bored.It reminded him of large dogs, specifically a large black dog...

No, that won't work. Harry stretched out his hand to calm the corners of his eyes that were aching from trying to hold back the sudden burst of laughter.Regarding this point, I must file a serious complaint with DarkLord, who has become an unconscious and unscrupulous starman-in view of the fact that he still has to take frequent potions courses for the rest of his studies, he does not want to see the face of the potions professor every time because A certain image popped up in his mind and couldn't help laughing - I'm sure Snape would never like this either.

Tom finally stretched out his arms to encircle the boy who had been thinking for a long time, and the wide cloth between his elbows gently wrapped Harry's thin shoulders.This kind of shelter from the cold should have the femininity of a gauze skirt and sleeves, but Tom's body naturally has a sense of security like a soft armor cloak.

This made the boy somewhat puzzled.But as a contracted hero of the justice world, one should not have such doubts about the enemy boss.So Harry's thoughts turned to other places without even realizing it.

In response, the young man just narrowed his red eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Why did father and the others leave Moony outside alone?"

In Harry's memory, the beginning of his father, godfather (and that who) learning to transform into a beast was precisely for the werewolf physique taught by DADA.Now that they had learned how to transform into beasts, there was no reason to leave Remus alone and naked to all kinds of unknown dangers on the night of the full moon.

"Yes, oh, yes. Your father has no reason to let him here alone." The young man who seemed to be satisfied with his current posture tightened the cloth on his arms to ensure that Night Breeze would not pose any threat to the two of them, " look……"

The flowing fabric of the invisibility cloak slipped off, revealing the characteristic disheveled black hair, glasses, and slender straight back. The figure of James appeared out of thin air before Harry's eyes, and he hurried towards the direction of the werewolf, but he didn't find the two people in the shadow.

So, the answer here is obvious.

Harry raised his face and smiled at the young man hugging him.

The world moves according to Tom's will.Everyone exists based on Tom's impression.

…No, considering what the young man leaked before, it should exist through his and his own common impression.

He looked around.The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the cliffs are dark, and the Hogwarts castle under the silver light is introverted and heroic... It seems that the monarch of the dark side has an unexpectedly rich inner world.

It was entertaining. Harry pursed his lips happily.

"But look, father has the Marauder's Map in his hand, there's no way he didn't notice us."