HP blood war

It will be longer in the future~

☆, magic wand and discussion

"What is this..." Swallowing the rest of the words, I couldn't explain why my wand changed.

"Don't worry, it means that you fit well with this wand, and you have found your wand of destiny." Ollivander thought that Harry was frightened by the flames emitted by the wand, and explained kindly.

"Oh, thank you, how much is it?" Today is a bit exciting, and I need to leave quickly to calm down.

"Fifteen Galleons." Ollivander collected the money and said goodbye to Harry and the others.

Before leaving the wizarding world, Harry still received a gift from Hagrid, his former friend - Hedwig.

After collecting the ticket, he asked Hagrid about platform nine and three-quarters, and returned to his aunt's house. Even though he saw his aunt's frightened expressions, Harry didn't have the energy to play with them 'You monster! ''No, I'm a wizard' kind of game.

My aunt had already packed up Dali's toy room, went upstairs and closed the door, lying on the bed exhaustedly, her mind was full of the tragic situation in the wizarding world after the Feathered Serpent appeared.

"Damn Merlin, don't tell me you just want to watch it again and start over again." Sighing weakly, whether it is the Dark Lord or the Feathered Serpent, everything can only be done after school starts...

—————— Play and see the dividing line—————

The anxious waiting was finally over. If it wasn't for the lack of magic power, Harry would have liked to Apparate to Hogwarts instead of being thrown into the back seat here by Uncle Vernon roaring loudly.

"Hiss!" He touched his forehead that hit the bottom of the car, but luckily it was only a little swollen.

When they arrived at the station, they threw Harry and Xingsheng out of the car, and walked away at the fastest speed.

"Uncle is still so excited." In order to let his aunt's family adapt to his status as a wizard, Harry has been using some simple and non-lethal magic to do ordinary housework every day since the trip to Diagon Alley.It's just that every time I do this, my aunt's voice can break through the closed doors and windows and disturb the neighbors.

Thinking of Mr. Police, whose neighbors thought Uncle Fernon was violent because of his aunt screaming every day, Harry smiled brighter: Aunt Petunia would not mind a day of ideological education at the police station because of practicing soprano.

Humming while dragging his luggage, he walked on the train through the pillars until he found an empty box. Harry was in a weirdly good mood. It should be said that Harry had been abnormal since his one-day trip to Diagon Alley, but he himself was fine. Feel.

"Hello." The faint voice is the same as the person himself. It is obviously an excellent appearance, but it feels like a passerby. "Harry, you are not dead yet." Of course, it may be this kind of personality that can't speak at all Be more stealthy.

"Money...it's not 'you're not dead', it's because you're still alive." Harry raised his forehead, how does this kind of virtuous Mooney resemble...!

"It's all the same." He sat carelessly across from Harry, occupying an entire chair by himself.

"Why did you come to England?" Money had never set foot outside Germany until the Feathered Serpent hit Germany.

"I had a letter from Hogwarts, and it was just rejected."

"Including you, there are already three." That guess gave Harry a little headache.

"Well, I've seen white hair." Harry was helpless. Ever since Draco revealed that Mooney was a straight line of Black, Mooney would not change his words no matter how much Draco apologized.

"...Money!" Draco, who happened to walk in, was almost roaring angrily, if it wasn't for the guess that the door of the carriage was not closed.

"What a coincidence, Baimao." The one with the corner of his mouth smiling was called a sunny man, but it was a pity that he was facing Draco who was half dead from his anger.

"Huh..." Take a deep breath, don't be as familiar with him, Draco, you are a nobleman, don't be as familiar with him "Isn't Weasley here?"

"Ron hasn't come here, I don't know if he hasn't come back." Harry frowned. There are already three future people who have been reborn and are very lucky, but it's just a pity that not all of them are there." But this does not prove that that person is still the same people."

"Whether it is or not, the more important thing now is to find a way to restore strength." Although Draco was also worried about this, but with their current abilities, even knowing whether it was or not was useless.

"At that time, we were able to awaken our bloodlines thanks to the full support of the remaining nobles and those groups of magical creatures. Whether it was rare potions or ancient curses, as long as we could bear them, they all came in turn. Let's not talk about whether we can find them." Potion, whether it was the spell or the potion that worked, or the reaction that happened together, we don't know." Money was also worried.

"..." Speaking of this, Draco also fell silent, not to mention that those potion materials belong to the collections of the nobles, and they don't remember much of the spells alone, let alone those complicated potion formulas .

"Anyway, step by step, first find out whether that person is that person." Forget about the future for a while, and figure out how long they have to be serious.

"Poto, what do you want to do?"

"The dragon in Hagrid's hand." Whether he didn't come back, everything was the same as he remembered, or he was reborn like them, trying to kill them in advance, before his power recovered, the confinement in the Forbidden Forest was the last Good way to verify.

The author has something to say: Ron will explain~

It should be longer than last time~

I can't see it from my phone~

☆、The sorting hat

Since it was decided to act, then they couldn't stay together, and it didn't matter to Money - he had never been in England in his previous life - Draco went back to the noble box.

Until the train stopped, Harry and Mooney didn't have any conversation. Hermione opened the box once to help Neville find his pet. After getting off the train, Harry and Mooney separated.

Difficult to walk through the uneven path, sit on a rickety boat, and express curiosity about the big octopus tentacles swimming in the lake with others, express wonder at the magnificent Hogwarts, stand in front of the gate and be frightened by ghosts Taking a step back, it all shows the reaction that a freshman who is exposed to the wizarding world for the first time should have.

But Harry wondered why Ron hadn't come forward this time and said what his brothers had told him about 'the way Hogwarts freshmen are screened'.

He was led by Professor McGonagall through the foyer, and entered the dining room through the huge double doors. After expressing his admiration for the candles floating in the mid-air of the dining room and the ceiling that was the same as the sky outside, Harry turned his attention to the tall teacher's chair , Quirrell is still there.

When the Sorting Hat appeared, Harry routinely expressed his curiosity about the act and his relaxation after Professor McGonagall's explanation.

[At this point Professor McGonagall steps forward, holding a roll of parchment. ?

"Whoever's name I call now puts on a hat, sits on a stool, and waits for sorting," she said, "Hannah Abbott!"?

A rosy-cheeked little girl with two blond braids staggered out of the queue and put on her hat, which just covered her eyes.She sat down, and there was a pause - "Hufflepuff!" the hat called. ?

The people at the table to the right applauded Hannah and welcomed her to their table.

"Susan Burns!"?

"Hufflepuff!" the hat called again.

"Terry Boot!"' "Ravenclaw!"?

This time the second table on the left clapped their hands.When Terry joined them, several Ravenclaws stood up to shake his hand. (from Baidu)]

Neville still didn't know whether he was nervous or excited and ran to the Gryffindor long table with the sorting hat on. Although Malfoy paused for a while, he still entered Slytherin. Nothing changed.until……

"Ron Weasley!" cried Professor McGonagall.

A red-haired boy walked out of the crowd. Although he still had the same appearance, the difference in temperament made Harry think of the red-haired warrior from before.But if Ron was like them, why didn't he respond to Draco's puzzled eyes at all?

"Ravenclaw!" What! ?Harry was completely dumbfounded.What a joke!Even if Ron entered Slytherin, he couldn't be Ravenclaw!It's not that he looked down on Ron. In the most urgent time of the year, Ron couldn't memorize a spell in ancient elven script.

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall's shout made Harry calm down, no matter what the reason, at least Ron was still Ron.

"A very interesting child, just like the two children before." The voice of Sorting House resounded in his mind.

"You...you can see?" Harry broke out in a cold sweat, and began to consider whether to 'disappear'.

"No, no, no, I can't see your memories, but I can roughly feel that your souls are not like an 11-year-old child." After a pause, the Sorting Hat continued, "I can only feel your personalities, so as to to decide which college is best for you, and of course I will listen to your opinions."

"Then you..." Harry was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, child. I will not disclose your secrets to anyone. After all, I am only in charge of the branch and will never disclose other people's privacy. I have restrictions."

"Thanks, then, Gryffindor." Harry breathed out.

"Okay... Gryffindor!" Harry took off his hat and realized that there was a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"We have Potter!" On the Gryffindor long table, Percy was still sitting upright, and the Weasley twins were still enthusiastic, but Ron was gone.

"Harry, remember me?" The little curly-haired girl sat across from her with excitement on her face. "The one on the train."

"Yes, I remember you, Hermione." Harry smiled shyly.

"The Sorting Hat considered whether to let me go to Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, it said Ravenclaw would be a good fit for me, but I read that Gryffindor was the best house, so I ended up going to Here comes Gryffindor." Hermione still couldn't leave her book.

"Of course, Gryffindor is the best!" The boy next to Harry was excited at hearing Hermione's words. "Ravenclaws are all nerds!"

"It's just that they love knowledge..."

The little girl Hermione quarreled with the boy, and Harry was embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to solve the current problem. Dumbledore, who was paying close attention to the savior, laughed, "very cute child, just like his parents ."

"Hmph, Gryffindor." Snape turned his head away from Gryffindor, he wasn't interested in staring at that James Potter-like face all the time.

"Mony Bruce!" Harry looked at the last student, and Moony still looked calm, putting on the sorting hat to cover half of his face.

"...Gryffindor!" The Sorting Hat shouted the result, as if reluctantly.

"Fuck, old hat!" Squeezed away the boy who was arguing with Hermione, and slumped to Harry's side. "That stupid hat wants to put me in Hufflepuff!"

"Uh, is that so?" Do you believe this?Unless the sorting hat is flooded!

"What do you mean my face is very suitable for the Hufflepuff atmosphere!" Money still had that coffin face on his face.

"...At least the Sorting Hat is right." Harry looked at Mooney, who was in a half-snarled state, and the corners of his eyes remained unchanged on that face of honor and disgrace.

"Shut up, you annoying Pot!" Mooney gritted his teeth, but his face was still like a brick.

☆、The Crucible Trio

The author has something to say: This chapter comes from Baidu a little bit~

It's a Potions class after all~

"That's the kid?" Dumbledore said after announcing dinner, looking at Moony who was arguing with Harry. "Has a personality, just like his father."

"Zi—" Snape's knife cut across the plate and made a screeching sound, "Dumbledore, the table full of sweets can't stop your mouth that is used to pour syrup into your brain!"

"Oh, Severus, don't look at those two children through the eyes of their fathers." Dumbledore cut open the thick syrup-drenched muffin, forked a piece into his mouth.

"If there's a Slytherin among them, I will!" growled lowly, glaring at some idiot's son and some idiot's son at the Gryffindor table.

"Oh!" Harry rubbed his forehead, although it hurts, but this is a good sign.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Hermione asked concerned.

"It's okay." The pain in his forehead meant that the feathered snake hadn't completely swallowed Voldemort's main soul, which most likely meant that the feathered snake was not the one that brought darkness to the wizarding world.

"Are you sick?" Severe malnutrition made Harry look only eight or nine years old, and Hermione was worried that Harry was not feeling well.

"No, I'm probably a little tired." Harry rubbed the scar.

"Oh." Hermione didn't say anything, just took some mashed potatoes and put them on Harry's plate.

After dinner, I followed the large army to the Gryffindor Tower and found that Moni had taken Ron's place.

After a tiring day, I wanted to go to Ron with Moni to ask about the situation, but seeing Moni almost put his head on the bedpost, he knew it was impossible.

—————— Not very fun —————

"...the bearer... the altar... I..." The surroundings were pitch black, only an intermittent and indistinct voice came from all around, and when I wanted to raise my hand, I realized that I didn't even have a body, but I felt it even more. Something imprisoned him.

No time to listen to that voice carefully, he struggled with all his strength, and finally with a bang, Harry rolled off the bed.

"Oh! Merlin's!" Struggling out of the rolled quilt, Harry found he couldn't remember exactly why he struggled so much that he fell.After thinking for a minute, Harry gave up, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Looking at the time, it was just after one o'clock in the morning. I rolled up the quilt and lay back on the bed to continue sleeping. The only hope was to stop dreaming.

———————zzZZ————————

Since he didn't sleep well the day before, and Mooney was also a little bit uncomfortable, it happened that the good brother of Gryffindor was late again, but changed from Ron to Mooney.

"Harry, what's the matter with you and Monny?" During lunch, Hermione asked a little angrily, "You're almost half a class late!"

"Oh, don't mention it again!" Unlike the last time I stepped on the point to start class, this time Harry and Monny rushed out of the dormitory after sleeping until class was over." I had a dream last night and fell out of bed several times. "

"Five points! Professor McGonagall deducted five points from each of you!" Hermione's fluffy curls were about to explode. "You have to earn it back!"

"Okay, Hermione." Harry looked at Mooney resentfully, why did Hermione just growl at me?

"I'm not acclimatized, you've slept through." Money leisurely cut open the lamb chops, "It's different in nature."

He took a big bite out of the pumpkin pie viciously, chewing it vigorously as if it were Moony's face.

"Hiss!" I bit my tongue!Quickly drink a big mouthful of pumpkin juice...

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Damn it, what kind of luck did you have today!

From the day he fell out of bed, Harry had the same dream every night, but he couldn't hear what he said. Later, Harry was able to wait quietly in that dark world until Money woke him up the next morning.

On Friday, Harry, who was still sleep deprived, was basically dragged to the Potions class by Mooney.

He rubbed his face, trying to make himself more energetic, but it was of little use.

Snape walked into the classroom imposingly, and with a wave of his wand, the door and curtains closed automatically. He looked up at the whole class, his indifferent and empty eyes made many freshmen tremble. ?

["You have come here to learn the delicate science and exacting art of potion-making."] He spoke barely above a whisper, but he was heard by everyone Every sentence, Harry has always wanted to learn this, after all, it is not a good thing to have to use the right voice for every deployment before a battle. ["Since there's no foolish wand waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of a simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrance , you don't really understand the liquid that flows into people's veins, the magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds blurred. It’s not the kind of stupid idiot I often meet.”?] (from Baidu) (I really like this passage in the movie, it’s so handsome! There may be a lot of this chapter from Baidu~)

"Potter!" There was malicious intent in the empty eyes. "What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion"

"I don't know, Professor." Sure enough it was me, Harry curled his lips secretly.

"If I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you find it?"

"I don't know." Tsk tsk, poor Hermione, no matter how high you raise your arm, he won't pay attention to you unless you lift it up to his face.

"So Potter, what's the difference between Aconitum acanthus and Aconite chamaejasma?"

"I think...is the spelling?"

["Narcissus root powder and wormwood can be mixed together to make a powerful sleeping pill, which is a dose of life and death water. Bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow, which has a strong detoxification effect. As for the boat-shaped aconitum It is the same plant as chamaejasma aconitum, also collectively called aconitum. Do you understand why you don’t write them all down"] (from Baidu)

"One point will be deducted from Gryffindor for not being serious about studying." The corners of his mouth curled up maliciously, the maliciousness was quite obvious.

"..." curled his lips, anyway, you can always find a place to deduct points.Pull out the quill and draw on the parchment——I remember it anyway, just make a show.

Snape divided them into pairs and instructed them to mix and concoct a simple potion for scabies, Harry with Neville, who didn't want to lose points for some odd reason.

Snape patrolled the classroom with that kind of hair-raising eyes. Whenever someone did something wrong, he would criticize severely, and Gryffindor added a 'deduct one point' service.

Ignoring the malicious eyes that looked over from time to time, he seriously slowed down and processed the potion, and by the way prevented Neville from throwing the potion into the cauldron.Ready to turn off the flames and..."BOOM!"

Harry was so startled by the sudden noise that he swept the bits and pieces of potion on hand into the cauldron, and the result was... "Bang!"

The splashing potion miraculously flew over the man in the middle, and flew straight into Draco's cauldron..."Bang!"

Even though Snape had quickly protected the students, the successive explosions failed to protect all the students, less than half of them were covered with the failed potion.

With no time to pursue responsibility and deduct points, Snape cursed and led the injured students to the medical wing.

Fortunately, Harry and Draco were not injured due to the timely response, but someone knocked down Mooney's cauldron and pinned it on him, and the unlucky Mooney was directly levitated away by Snape.

"Just now..." Who exploded?He has already taken Neville away, who has the ability to blow up such a simple potion?

"...Blazezabini!" Draco gritted his teeth, the kid was right behind him, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would be the same as Mony!

"Accident, an absolute accident!" The most exasperating thing is that the black-skinned boy has nothing to do with it! "I didn't expect the cufflinks to fall off!" He was also innocent, who would have thought that the cufflinks would come loose.

"What are your cufflinks made of?" What can blow up the cauldron, and the most potions will fail, okay!Draco gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Zabini, what the hell did you put in the potion!?" Snape strode into the classroom, straight at the culprit, with a look on his face that could scare the timid freshmen of Hufflepuff into tears.

"Cufflinks." Really just cufflinks...

☆, limited edition cufflinks

The author has something to say: all CPs are undecided, and it can be done before the end of the first grade~

"It's just the cufflinks!" He yanked off the cufflinks from the other sleeve and held them up in front of Snape. "It's really just the cufflinks off, Professor!"

It was indeed cufflinks. Judging from the color, it should be made of brushed gold, with a small green diamond in the middle, but the students who were sprayed by his potion all had poisoning reactions.

"Huh?" Look carefully, the green diamond on it seems to be a bit wrong, and there seems to be a crack in the middle. "This looks like... where did you buy it?"

"Before, the Fengya wizard clothing store bought a new batch of green diamonds, because they are relatively small and have special textures, and they are all cufflinks." Nobles have to spend their brains on clothing. Men are simpler than women. Except for banquets, they usually only wear diamonds. Can find a way on the buttons or dark patterns "Because there are not many of them, so I only bought a pair."

"I remembered, I seem to have such a pair." His father saw it when he went to order a dress, and others let a pair out for Malfoy's sake.

"Draco, I think I need to have a good talk with your father...about him being blind enough to let his son run around with two green frost stones!" (made up by myself)

"Green Frost Stone!?" Zabini exclaimed, that thing is poisonous!

"It seems that in the future, you group of empty-headed monsters should find a mandrake to stuff their brains before pursuing those so-called limited editions. At least their brains are much bigger than yours! I'll take this Yes, you should have no objection." Zabini nodded hastily.Snape put on his cufflinks and hurried back to his office to work on the antidote.

"..." Draco decided to go back and let his father sue the Fengya brand wizard clothing store and pack the two cufflinks to Professor Snape, so that the two green frost stones could play their due role - as a potion Material.

I have to say that this Potions class was very exciting, at least for Mooney. He also got Zabini's potion, and now he is lying on the hospital bed crying, and next to him is Harry Bread Eater Bad Porter.

"No way, Mooney." Ignoring Mooney's eyes that were about to stare at the bread, "You can't eat anything until Professor Snape prepares the antidote tomorrow, so as not to cause accidents~"

"..." If there is no rippling ending, I really believe that you are doing it for my own good...Asshole, I am starving to death!

"Cruise, I heard that something happened to you. Let me see your tragedy." The red-haired Ravenclaw gloated and opened the curtain of Moni's bed. "Oh, you're not dead yet~"

"Ron?" Due to poor sleep in the past few days, his mind has been a little muddled, and he almost forgot about Ron.

"Yo, Harry~" A hug from a good brother almost strangled Harry.

"Ahem!" After finally getting his breath, Harry immediately moved away from Ron by three meters. "You were like this in Ravenclaw?"

"Of course not, that's a place for civilized people, how can it be used against you." Ron said innocently.

"...Who provoked you!" Harry finally realized that Ron had been on the verge of breaking out from just now.

"Hehe, who?..." With a swipe, he drew out his wand and pointed it at Harry's nose. "Does this thing look familiar to you~"

"Eh...holly wand?!" Isn't this his old wand?

"As soon as I stepped into the wand shop, this wand flew out and hit me on the forehead!" In his previous life, he used Charlie's old wand until the second grade. In this life, there was an accident when he was reborn. Parents He actually took him to buy a new wand, and when he saw the wand that hit him, his parents even paid for it!His expression at that time was like drinking a bottle of Snapper for bone spirit!

He was curious, where did his parents get the money to buy the wand! ?

"Ah!" Mama Jasmine, who was at home at this time, wiped her nose, "Who's talking about me?" cheerfully opened Father Arthur's small vault. "Oh, three Galleons! In a while, you should be able to save enough for Ginny's school supplies~"

"Ron, don't be so excited..." Harry pressed his hand "After all, you can't really be sure that the 'Halloween Curse' came from a holly wand." As long as it was Halloween in his previous life, he never had a safe day, even if the Dark Lord In the period before the Feathered Serpent appeared, he was always temporarily asked for reinforcements by the Auror Department.

"Ever since your wand was broken, as long as it's Halloween, not to mention feathered snakes, even pythons haven't appeared!" Thinking of what he might encounter on Halloween in the future, Ron wanted to break his wand, of course it was just thinking about it.

"...Since the holly wand has identified you, use it well." No, that's not what he wanted to ask! "Almost fooled by you, how did you get into Ravenclaw?"

"...I can't say now, wait for a while."

"The Fidelity Charm?" Harry's face was not very good, because too many people had accidents on this spell.

"Similar, don't worry, it's a good thing, there is no danger, it's just... a little troublesome."

"Well, be careful yourself." Harry didn't ask any more because he couldn't see anything.

But you guys chatted so happily, have you considered the feelings of Moni Cruise?

That night Snape prepared the antidote, and the moment he drank it, Mooney felt fortunate that he had listened to Snape's words and hadn't eaten any food, otherwise he would have vomited like the people in the next bed.

This smell is really... The stinky socks that have been worn for a year and the rotten mud are definitely a nightmare for everyone who drinks the potion!

I drank potions a lot in my previous life, no matter how strange the taste is, it can't compare to this one!Money lay on the edge of the bed and retched—the potion was digested the moment it entered his stomach—swearing that he would never dislike the taste of Draco's potion in the future. Compared with Professor Snape's, it was like fruit juice !

I didn't eat anything, and I vomited for nearly a night. When I was eating the next day, Moni's actions were called wind and clouds. He ate all the food about one meter away, and even decorated the bottom of the plate. None of the green leaves and sliced ​​tomatoes were left.

"Money, you've eaten too much!" Hermione yelled, holding down Mooney's hand that was about to get the pie. "If you eat any more, you'll have to drink the potion again!"

"Ugh! Ugh!" As soon as he heard the potion, he remembered what happened last night, and the food he was swallowing suddenly got stuck in his throat.

"Eat slowly!" Hermione took the pumpkin juice on hand and poured it down for Mooney.Hermione felt more and more like her mother.

"Phew~ Don't mention the potion to me!" Thinking of the potion, Mooney suddenly lost his appetite, "Thinking of the taste makes me sick!"

"Two points from Gryffindor for disrespecting the fruits of the professor's labor. One point from Gryffindor for defaming the professor." Snape suddenly walked behind Mooney and took away a few Gryffindors gem.

"Professor Snape!" Hermione splashed pumpkin juice on Mony's face in shock.

"One point deducted from Gryffindor for attacking a classmate." Taking away another point without looking sideways, Snape walked up to the teacher's seat wrapped in black clouds, followed by Hermione who looked like the end of the world.

"Don't worry, it's just four points. You'll get it back sooner or later." Money wiped his face, not caring about the deducted points.

"I was deducted points by the professor!..." Hermione looked at Monny who was eating again, and slapped him into the dinner plate. "It's all your fault!"

☆、Safe Halloween

The author has something to say: I forgot about Halloween before, and I wrote about the use of invisibility cloaks, so this is a temporary write-up, maybe a little less

On Saturday, after Mooney washed the mashed potatoes off his face, Harry dragged them to Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid used Hedwig to deliver a note to Harry at breakfast yesterday. It was originally scheduled for Friday afternoon, but it was changed to this morning due to Mooney's accident.

"Good morning, all of you." Pushing away the big dog named Yaya, he poured boiling water into the big teapot, and there were Hagrid's special rock cakes together with the tea.

"Good morning, Hagrid." Due to the experience in his previous life, Harry didn't touch the rock pie, and watched with glee as Mooney spread his face and took a bite but almost broke his teeth. "I'm sorry, Hagrid, was supposed to come yesterday afternoon, but Mooney had some accidents in Potions class."

"Never mind, how's school going?" Hagrid waved his hand in complete indifference.

"Well, it's pretty good..." While sipping tea, he told Hagrid about his experience in class in the past few days.

"Actually, I have something to give you when I come to you this time." Hagrid took out a photo album. "I think you'd like to know something about your parents' past."

"I'd love to!" Harry listened to Hagrid talking about his parents, and didn't return to the castle until lunch.

Because Ron didn't enter Gryffindor in this life, so there was no midnight duel with Draco, and the day went peacefully to the day before Halloween.

[A thousand bats fluttered over the walls and ceiling, and another thousand hovered like low clouds over the dining table, flickering the flames of the candles in the belly of the pumpkin.Delicacy pops up on golden plates, just like at the back-to-school feast. ] (from Baidu) On the long table, Harry was so restless that he wanted to cover his ears.

"Oh, Potter, I don't understand why you don't join the Quidditch team?" Oliver Wood murmured as he followed Harry closely. "You fly very well, why did you refuse Professor McGonagall's offer?"

During the flight class, Neville still flew into the sky due to nervousness and fell down. Harry flew into the sky again to save Neville, but this time Harry rejected Professor McGonagall’s offer to join the Quidditch team in the first grade. idea.

Because of Quidditch in his previous life, he was chased by a ball in the first grade, broke an arm in the second grade, and almost fell to his death when he encountered a dementor in the third grade. In short, nothing good happened.

"I don't like brooms very much." Every time I ride a broom, something happens.

"You are very talented, besides, I heard from Professor McGonagall that your father was Gryffindor's Seeker!"

"But I really don't like brooms! Don't you think they're for cleaning?" After fleeing to the Muggle world and seeing their brooms, Draco was determined not to ride a cleaning tool unless necessary.

"Okay, but you still have to think about it. You can still apply for Quidditch in the second year." Wood still didn't give up, but he couldn't force Harry to participate.

"Harry, is Wood still chasing you?" Hermione saw Wood walk away from Harry.

"Well, he always wanted me to play Quidditch, but he has given up now." Don't even think about letting me ride a broomstick again!

"Actually, I've always been curious why wizards make flying tools look like brooms?" Hermione shook her head incomprehensibly.

"I don't understand either." Without saying anything, Harry stuffed food into his mouth much faster than usual.

"Harry! Are you hungry?" You are eating as fast as Moony was!

"Well, I'm very hungry!" If you don't eat quickly, you may be hungry again!

"The way you eat is really..." It's so wild.Hermione quietly moved to the side, and found that Mooney did the same.

"Money, don't you want to eat?" After swallowing the last bite of pie, Harry realized that Mooney hadn't even finished the first piece of pumpkin pie.

"No, after seeing your appearance, I suddenly lost my appetite. I'll wait until you finish eating." Money still had no expression on his face, but Harry just saw a kind of disgust.

"...Well, I hope you won't be hungry at night." Heh, even Draco speeds up while maintaining a noble attitude, you still have time to dislike me.

Just thinking about it, Quirrell rushed in, ran to Dumbledore, and said in a panic: "The troll—in the underground classroom—thought you should know."

Then he fell headfirst to the floor and passed out.

There was a sudden chaos in the restaurant?Dumbledore had to blast his wand harshly before everyone fell silent. ?

"Prefect!" he said calmly, "immediately lead the students of your academy back to the dormitory!"?

"Wow, troll~" whispered a strange tune in Mooney's ear. "Be careful to be hungry at night~ah!"

Money walked forward expressionlessly, while a shoe print could be clearly seen on Harry's shoe.

Since there was no Ron crying Hermione, naturally Harry would not be able to meet the troll, so for the first time, Harry spent Halloween relatively safely.

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It's been a while since the Halloween troll and Hedwig flew to the dinner table at lunch with a note from Ron - for some reason Ron didn't know Harry well in his life ’ – for Harry to call Mooney and Draco to the Black Lake at midnight.

"If I get deducted points, I'll skin Weasley!" At midnight, in the corridor of the castle, Draco walked carefully with his waist slightly bent.

"You don't have to worry about this at all, because Snape is on duty today, and he will only put you in confinement." Harry leaned slightly against the wall and tiptoed forward.

"Shut up, both of you." Money growled and walked out of the castle, trotting towards the Black Lake.

The Black Lake at night looks more and more terrifying, especially on a cloudy night.Ron was standing by the lake with his weather-proof hooded cloak covering his body.

"Ron?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Harry." Ron's voice came from under the hood, but he still didn't take off the cloak.

"Weasley, what are you doing dressed like this?" Draco secretly squeezed his wand tightly.

"Don't get too excited, I'm really Ron, but now it's kind of..." Hood removed to reveal fin-like ears hidden between red hair, with tiny blue scales lining the sides of the cheeks"...not quite fit to be seen."

"...This is awakening!?" Harry was very excited. "How did you do that!"

"No, it's not awakening. Strictly speaking, recovery is more appropriate..." Ron shook his head, and the scales on his face and ears gradually returned to their original shape. "…and not very stable."

"recover?"

"Remember when you asked me how to get into Ravenclaw? The Sorting Hat told me..."

————————Memories—————

"Well, a weird Weasley..." the Sorting Hat said slowly. "Do you want to enter Ravenclaw?"

"What?" Ron thought he might have misheard, and he was sure he didn't have a Ravenclaw in him.

"It's been many years, so many years that I don't even remember how many years, I finally got a suitable Weasley..." Before Ron could open the Sorting Hat, he continued, "...your ancestors made an agreement with Royna back then, Weasley helped build Hogwarts, and Royna helped keep something. When a Weasley regains the power of his ancestors, then Ravenclaw welcomes you."

"what?"

"I don't know about that. After all, I'm only in charge of the sorting house. But..." the sorting hat smiled strangely, "I guess it has something to do with your weirdness."

"...Where is the thing?"

"I don't know, but..." The Sorting Hat stopped deliberately. "As long as you are who your ancestors said you were, go to Ravenclaw and you will find it."

"...then Ravenclaw." When he finds