[Comprehensive] Young man, do you know the method of single draw?

Actually, Harry doesn't remember much of his elementary school anymore.

Including most of the things that happened in elementary school, not only gradually forgotten as the years grow, but also one of the parts that slowly disappear as a price after rebirth.What's more, after entering the magic world, most of what he comes into contact with is the things of the magic world. The outside world is getting farther and farther away from him, and he hasn't paid attention to the development of science and technology for a long time.If Dudley hadn't brought him to play games, he really didn't know what the current technology has developed into. After all, at this time before his rebirth, he only knew that Dudley often played games, but he didn't know what kind of games it was. , what kind of gameplay is there.

Having said so much, in fact, there is only one most important...

Harry Potter, until he was reborn, was becoming more and more unfamiliar to the Muggle world.

Sitting in class again, re-learning Muggle knowledge, re-focusing on things in the Muggle world... These are still very nostalgic and fresh to Harry.Naturally, the elementary school courses are not difficult for him, anyway, he has learned it before.In fact, learning in primary school is not that difficult. Even if he doesn't have much memory after he grows up, and doesn't remember what he learned before, he still has a grasp of these primary school knowledge, and he feels familiar with the textbooks and questions.

Harry still remembers that he still had a certain yearning for junior high school back then, and even secretly thought in his heart that he must stand out when the time came, making his aunt's family regret that they didn't treat him well at the beginning.

"...Harry, are you listening?"

Dudley, who was sitting in the back, poked him with his finger, and Harry regained consciousness instantly, and whispered, "Of course I did, what's the matter?"

"You were called by the teacher."

Dudley looked at him with pity.

It was only then that Harry realized how distracted he had been. He turned his head, and the eyes of the cold-faced female teacher were fixed on him.He quickly stood up: "I didn't pay attention to listen just now... Uh, I mean, I'm so sorry!"

The obedient child made the teacher look pale, but he did not let him go: "Mr. Potter, I will leave the next question to you. I believe you will be able to complete it well."

Harry glanced at the question quickly. Fortunately, the question was not difficult, and he quickly gave the answer.

Sitting down, thinking to myself...

This level of difficulty is not as good as a certain professor at Hogwarts _(:з」∠)_The teacher is so gentle.

The days went by, and the elementary school time without the violence from Dudley and his little friends was very beautiful. Harry only needed to think about what to learn and what to do.With too much time, Harry enjoyed a rare leisure time.

Until this year's Christmas Eve, December 24th.

Harry returned to the room - the room that had been repaired and really belonged to him, and handed the apple in his hand to Rin.

Rin accepted it without saying a word, turned around but touched the fruit knife and the plate, peeled the apples, and then cut into several slices and put them on the plate and handed them to Harry who had been watching him.The long strip of peel without any breaks showed his precise knife work, and Harry smiled, reaching for a piece from the plate and popping it into his mouth.

Seeing him move, Rin picked up a piece too.After eating this piece, he didn't touch the apple on the plate, and Harry took care of the rest.

Apples on Christmas Eve can be shared, which means sharing peace and happiness with him, hoping that the other party will be safe too.

Safety is extremely important to Harry.

Harry wanted to give Rin the whole apple, and he wouldn't be unhappy seeing Rin's actions, because he knew that the other party had made great efforts.

Rin doesn't need to eat and therefore doesn't like to eat.He'd rather have Harry grow stronger with that food than let it go into his stomach.Harry sometimes worries about where his energy comes from, whether there will be a day when it will be exhausted, and whether there is a need to replenish it... But Rin has never talked to him about this, because Rin himself doesn't know.

It's gotten better recently, he will accept whatever food Harry offers him... Although it's only a little bit, it still makes Harry feel very happy.

It was late at night, and the child's body couldn't last long. Harry couldn't help yawning just after eating, feeling a little sleepy.

Speaking of sleep, Rin is also very sleepy.He likes to fall asleep during the day and wake up at night.But maybe because he was uneasy about the safety of the child, as long as Harry went out, he would try to appear in front of Harry during the day and stay by Harry's side.He looked normal at this moment, but Harry knew that if he let him touch the pillow and told him it was time to rest, the sleepiness he had been fighting for so long would send him into a deep sleep.

The more he thought about it, the harder it became to be unbearable. Harry went to clean himself up, and when he lay down on the bed, he had no energy to think about things.

He could feel Rin beside him, helping him cover the quilt, turning off the lights, and the room fell into silence.

By the way, he also asked Rin to help him with other things after his aunt's family fell into a deep sleep.

A late night to be spent in sleep has come.

Harry fell asleep, and in his sleep, he vaguely saw a small, platinum-blond figure.Not knowing what to think, he chased after that figure.

He didn't succeed. On the way, he felt a small hand grabbing the hem of his clothes from behind. He turned his head and saw the same little Ginny's crying face.Then, he saw Hermione standing in front of him again.

Harry was a little confused, he chose to stop to see what they were trying to do, but the two disappeared at the same time the next moment.And the object he was chasing before also disappeared, leaving only himself in a dark space.

Harry suddenly noticed that the space looked like... a tunnel.

hiss--

Something heavy was moving, and Harry recognized the screeching, slithering of snakes.

Hissed: Look, there's someone!

A person actually appeared in front of the tunnel.

He has a handsome face and red eyes.He has an elegant posture, standing in the black background, but will not be hidden by the black.The figure of a young man is a little thin, but because of his tall figure and straight back, he feels extremely reliable.

That's not Rin.That face seemed familiar to Harry, but he couldn't remember who it was.

He should have seen it, but it seems that he hasn't seen it. He should know this person, but it seems that he has never met.

The man raised his eyes to look at him, the corners of his lips curled up, but there was an undisguised deep thought in the aftertaste of interest, which made Harry feel the danger even if he didn't come.

"let me see……"

The person said that the clear voice was deliberately depressed, like a violin played in the low range, which is elegant and melodious.

"A... kitty that broke in?"

Hearing this, Harry looked down, and was horrified to find that the place where the hand was originally turned into a pink flesh pad in his sight, and the black fur was soft and shiny.

He always thought that his field of vision was wrong because he was relatively small... It is indeed relatively small, but the concept of a child and a kitten are completely different!

He shook his ears—wait, how could he shake his ears? !

Just when he was confused and surprised by his changes, a pair of hands approached him, and the tiger's mouth caught the underarms of his two forearms and lifted him up.Harry was a little flustered. He wanted to run away but he couldn't move. In the end, he could only be put on the lap of the man obediently, feeling a hand gently stroking his head.

Only then did Harry realize that the original tunnel had disappeared, replaced by a dark green room.Harry glanced and quickly recognized that it was a bedroom in one of the Slytherin houses at Hogwarts.

That person was sitting on a beautiful chair, and he didn't know what he was doing. Suddenly, melodious pure music sounded in the bedroom.Harry identified it, and it happened to be a violin, playing a song he didn't recognize, it was clearly in his dream, but the tune had a structure and was beautiful.

Harry heard the man say: "Come and chat with me."

Harry froze, then meowed.

The kitten's meow was also a bit milky, with a long breath but lack of stamina. It was Harry who stopped the sound because he was uncomfortable.

The man smiled lowly, his chest trembled slightly, and the fingers that led him to touch Harry also gathered together, and he stroked that piece of hair along the way.

Under the hair, under the warm skin, the man could feel a living being.

Unlike him, who seems to be alive, but in fact only he himself knows that this is worse than death.

Harry really "chat" with that person for a long time. Although he could only meow, that person always seemed to be able to understand the meaning of the cat's meow, and continued to talk along the topic.

That man talked a lot, not about himself, but about all kinds of knowledge.

Harry listened to him talk about the history of magic that was drowsy in Hogwarts class but was as interesting as a story here, and listened to him talk about the extra-daily functions of various commonly used white magic power, listen to him...

In the end, he fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

When I wake up with the sound of the alarm clock, the sky is still dark and dark, and the daylight has not yet come.

Harry raised his hand and let out a sigh of relief after confirming that it was still his hand, but he couldn't help but start to recall that magical dream in his heart.

A dream was a dream after all, and Harry felt that he would never have the chance to see that person again, feeling a little pity in his heart, but quickly turned his attention away.

Christmas is here. On this day, Harry found a gift packed in a Christmas stocking at the door.He opened the gift boxes, and inside he saw gifts from his uncle - a watch, gifts from his aunt - a very warm red scarf, and even a gift from Dudley.

Dudley gave him a box of sandwich biscuits, strawberry flavored.

Undoubtedly, these were put in for him by his uncle or aunt after he was fast asleep.

The gift he asked Rin to send was also well placed in their respective rooms, and both the Dursleys and Dudley could come together and see the gift, just like he came together and saw the gift from them .

Harry looked around and was surprised to find that Rin was not in the room. Rin slept in the same bed as him, and if it was according to the assumption, Rin should have fallen asleep in the bed when he was about to usher in the daytime, so that he could put the presents away... Harry reached into the big pocket of his pajamas, The last bit of sleepiness also left.His pockets were large, designed in front of his stomach, where he could have put his hands in for warmth.

There was supposed to be a beautifully wrapped box in there, but... missing? !

In any case, the presents had to be put away, and Harry thought about which store to visit as he dug through what was left of his pocket money.After he washed and changed his clothes and tidied himself up, he still didn't see Rin.

Where did he go?While thinking about it, Harry got up and went to the door to pick up the newspaper that Uncle Vernon ordered and put it on the dining table.He walked quietly, not waking anyone in the house.

Then, he turned around and walked to the door to go out, when he saw Rin who suddenly appeared at the door.

"You're back." Harry said as he approached him, "I'm going out for a while, you go back and rest first, you don't have to follow me."

Rin didn't respond.

Harry was a little puzzled, he looked at Rin carefully, and suddenly his expression changed and he immediately moved closer to him.

"Don't come here, dirty."

Rin took a step back and turned his face away, but Harry still saw his face.

On the young man's white face, there was a downcast expression and... two white fangs, and bright red blood on the corners of his lips.

Harry paused, then asked him, "Blood?"

"Blood bag." The boy quickly understood what Harry was asking, and answered obediently.

With a sigh of relief, Harry took his hand: "Then it's fine, let's go home."

Harry didn't ask, it wasn't a good time to ask.At this moment, he thought a lot in his heart, but he thought, Rin is the most important.

The young man didn't move, and there was still some hesitation in his eyes: "I'm... dirty and smell like blood."

Hearing this, Harry looked up into his eyes and found that Rin really felt so, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"Go back and wash it."

In the end Rin washed herself obediently, lay on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Harry sat on the edge of the bed watching over Rin like Rin watched over him last night, frowning a little tight.

Blood bag...human blood?

Rin needs blood, has fangs...

Having seen magical creatures, and knowing that there are werewolves, mermaids and other creatures in the world that he thought only existed in legends when he was a child, Harry quickly connected the routine of teenagers.

But Harry wasn't worried anymore, Rin wasn't bloodthirsty, he would find the blood bag by himself.

What's troubling Harry now is...

The child's young hand was held tightly by the teenager, and he couldn't break free for a short time. When he freed his hand, the Dursleys probably got up too...

When do you want to buy gifts?

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A world of one's own.

The melodious violin music was still playing, looking at the gift box in his palm, he opened it.

The gift box was a little bigger than his palm, and before the gift box appeared, there should be a kitten there.

Inside the gift box is...

A game console?

Turning on the game console and playing Tetris on the pixel screen, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

It was a slightly pleasant smile.

The author has something to say: Happy Christmas Eve~

猫妖洛洛=￣ω￣=扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-12-2016:51:15

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