HP blood war

After stuff, be sure to shred this hat.

"Remember, everything is a secret until you find it... Ravenclaw!" Ron walked towards Ravenclaw with a dark face.

At midnight on the first day of school, the Ravenclaw common room...

"No walls, no sofas, no statues, no floors..." Ron lay on the ground, not sparing even the cracks in the walls.

Ravenclaw Quidditch Trials...

"Prefect's lounge, public bathroom, boys' dormitory..." Ron crawled out of the bath, because there was no time and there was no water in the bath. "Not at all! Now there is..."

"...The girls' dormitory." Ron stood in the corridor of the girls' dormitory. "I'm starting to miss Harry's invisibility cloak, hope no one thinks I'm a pervert."

A History of Magic lesson...

"Where's Ron?" A certain Ravenclaw.

"Don't know." Another Ravenclaw.

At this time, the door of the Ravenclaw lounge——

"You really don't know?" Ron pointed his wand at the eagle knocker on the door.

"...Son, I've helped you hide the fact that you broke into the girls' dormitory, so please don't bother me anymore!" The eagle shook its head from side to side, trying to avoid the wand. "I'm just a janitor, not even a human being!"

"Because you are the janitor, so..." the wand poked the eagle's beak "tell me where Ravenclaw hides things!"

"...I can't tell you the exact location, but you should know the bloodline of your Weasley family!" Hawkhead said cautiously: "That's all I can say, take your wand away!"

"Thank you." Knowing that he couldn't ask any more, Ron put away his wand and smiled gratefully.

"By the way, if I have any questions, I will come to you again." The eagle-shaped door knocker has the urge to retire, but unfortunately this can only be a dream.

———————Memories end—————

"That's probably the case. I searched all over Ravenclaw before I found the entrance." Ron scratched his head in embarrassment. After all, sneaking into the girls' dormitory is not a good thing.

"What the hell is it?" Harry is still most concerned about the issue of combat effectiveness. If that thing is useful to them, he won't have to worry about being unable to sleep every day.

"I don't know." Ron said simply.

"Huh?" The three of them said together, are you making fun of us? !

"I only found the entrance after my strength recovered. I can't even break through the first floor!" Ron was also very depressed. He was blown out the moment he opened the door of the entrance. I don't know anything. "After I woke up, I went to the door knocker again, and he told me that there are still trials!"

"Then how did you recover?" As soon as this question was asked, Ron's complexion became bad, and he hesitated to speak.

"Weasley, now is not the time to save face." Draco was impatient. After all these years, he still didn't like the Weasleys.

"...I took the wrong medicine." When he sneaked into the girl's dormitory and left that day, he ran too fast and fell down the stairs, with a cut on his head. The person in the same dormitory came back and saw that he was given a bottle of fresh water. It became a modified version of chili sauce, and after pouring it on the wound, it was too irritating, and then he suddenly woke up.It should be said that it is Ravenclaw, even the chili sauce is bottled in potion bottles.Fortunately, only two people lived in Ravenclaw's dormitory, and Ron solved his roommate with a forgetful one.

"..." Harry was silent, then took Ron's hand "do you have any more chili sauce?"

"……"are you crazy!No matter how you think about it, it can't be chili sauce!

"Well, Harry, it's unlikely to be chili sauce." Even Draco, who was equally anxious, didn't intend to try chili sauce to drench his wounds.

"..." Money thought it would be better to knock Harry out first and let him calm down.

☆、Strong material

The author has something to say: I was trying to type because I forgot about Halloween and reversed Christmas again~

Someone speak out~

"Harry... Calm down, it's definitely not chili sauce... Absolutely impossible!" Ron shook his hand vigorously, almost throwing out the afterimage, but he didn't shake off Harry. "I'll give you the rest of the chili sauce! Let go!"

"Let Hedwig bring it to me tomorrow morning, or I'll tell the Ravenclaw girls that you've sneaked into their dorms." Instead of looking at Ron's astounded face, Harry turned to Draco. "Draco, you should be able to analyze what is added to the chili sauce~"

"It should be possible." The strange ending reminded Draco of the history of being squeezed by Harry, and when he saw Harry's dissatisfied frown, he immediately changed his words. "Absolutely, don't worry!"

"So, Mooney~" Harry was satisfied to hear Mooney say that he was fully cooperating with the experiment.

"What? Don't you want to try it yourself?" After so long, Weasley's IQ is still arrears.Draco thought disdainfully, of course he would never tell anyone that he had the same thought just now.

"How is it possible, I'm not you." Still a brother!Have all these years of feelings been eaten by you!Ron was sad, and the ears and scales popped out again.

"Your ears won't be like this after you recover, right?" You can't wear a cloak every day, can you?

"No, only the scales will come out at first..." He stretched out a hand covered with tiny scales and with blue-glowing nails. "Later, I found that the ears and scales came out only when I was emotionally fluctuating, but the nails have always been like this. I am also very distressed when I wear gloves every day. If I scratch someone, the general antidote will not work."

"It's better to be troubled than to be solved by the Feathered Serpent, be content." Draco squinted at the scales on Ron's hands.

"Remember to take out the chili sauce tomorrow." Ron nodded weakly, and they returned to the castle together, carefully avoiding Filch, his cat and the patrolling professor, and went back to their dormitories.

———————zzZZ————————

The next morning Ron used Hedwig to send the chili sauce. Taking advantage of the fact that 'Malfoy and Potter didn't like each other', Harry and Draco had a fight and stuffed the chili sauce while they were entangled with each other. into Draco's pocket.Although Draco had a black eye because of this, after all, the savior has not been exposed to magic for a long time, and it is normal for children to get fisted in fights.

It took three days for Draco and Money to analyze and test all the raw materials in the chili sauce, and finally found that the reason why Ron reacted to the chili sauce was probably because of Ron's strong taste. Roommate Venclaw added a herb that is very pungent to sirens - Faberman's seaweed - into the chili sauce.

Faberman's seaweed is not very useful. It is generally used to enhance the efficacy of medicine, but it will not greatly improve the side effect. It feels like a potion, and it also has certain stimulant ingredients.

"So we just need to find some drugs that are very stimulating to those bloodlines?" Harry sat in the Response Room, feeling that the condition was unexpectedly simple.

"Easy? Don't be kidding me. If you don't say anything, it is a stimulant drug. Even if you know it, you think the medicine is easy to find!" Draco snarled at Harry. For some reason, he has been very irritable recently. What did he see? They are all very unpleasant, but they still have to act like an aristocrat.

"At least we have a goal, don't we?" At least it's easier than it was when we were fleeing the world.

"Tsk." Draco restrained his emotions and stopped talking.

"Harry, I don't think it's hard to find my potion..." Seeing the doubts on Harry's face, Mooney leaned on the sofa and said, "Of course it's a unicorn!"

"..." Almost forgot, this guy is a nightmare.

"...Ha, it's just you and Baimao that are missing now." Mony gritted his teeth, the unicorn parts are available in potions shops in the wizarding world, buy one of each, at most a little more expensive, presumably Baimao It's not bad for the money.

"It seems like I'll be spending some time in the library." Harry had a headache, he was not suitable for these clerical jobs, it would be great if Hermione was also reborn.

☆、Target, Hagrid's Dragon

The author has something to say: this one is relatively small~

But don't mind~

This is just occasionally

It was well into November, but Harry hadn't gained anything in the library, neither he nor Draco.

"Damn it! Why is there only an introduction to medicinal uses in the book!" Harry threw the book aside angrily, and received an angry glare from Mrs. Pince.

"That's because you're reading "The Medicinal Value of One Hundred Kinds of Magical Creatures"!" Hermione rolled her eyes. Although she didn't know what Harry was looking for, she could guess that it had something to do with magical creatures, but this idiot kept on Wander around the bookshelf that introduces potions. "The book on magical creatures is on the left shelf!"

"Oh, thank you so much, Hermione!" Harry hurried to the bookshelves, with Mrs. Pince's warning behind him.

I clicked one by one on the spine of the book, and found a book called "Once Upon a Magical Creature" in a dusty corner. It seemed to be a book about those extinct magical creatures.

"Ahem, ahem, it's really dirty!" The ashes that fell when he pulled out the book hit Harry's face.

Standing in front of the bookshelf and starting to browse, the contents of the book are very detailed: winged flesh-eating magic creatures, aquatic flesh-eating magic creatures, horned flesh-eating magic creatures, human-shaped flesh-eating magic creatures,...

Opening the section on winged, carnivorous magic creatures, a dragon was drawn on the first picture. It looked much bigger than the current dragon, and it looked much more dangerous. "Ancient dragons, carnivorous solitary magical creatures, no natural enemies, extremely poor reproductive ability, like to devour other magical species, such as unicorns, poisonous leopards, feathered snakes, griffins... griffins?!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Harry suddenly broke out in a cold sweat looking at this picture.Turning back, the next one is the Griffin, flapping its wings and flying in the sky: "Griffin, a carnivorous social magical creature, is led by a king, and likes large social creatures, such as unicorns, magic wolves, and volcanic rhinos... Natural enemies: ancient dragons, feathered snakes, and ancient phoenixes."

"Dragon..." Harry thought for a while, it didn't seem long before Hagrid got the dragon, and it shouldn't be difficult to get some scales and blood by then.

Now that the material has been found, Harry is no longer in the library.Because the Quidditch match was about to start, Wood became very manic. Every time he saw Harry, he followed him like a ghost, until Harry tried to get rid of him.

After finally carrying it until night, Harry lay weak on the bed.

"Merlin! If this continues, I doubt that Wood will be able to move directly to our dormitory!" During dinner, Wood's eyes kept stabbing Harry's back.

"It would be nice if you joined the school Quidditch team." Mooney's face was paralyzed, revealing malicious intentions. "According to Baimao, none of your Quidditch careers at school turned out well."

"Your relationship with Draco is really getting better and better." Harry gritted his teeth, that middle-aged bald dead white hair.

"Have a good Quidditch, good night~" Mooney pulled the bed curtains with a paralyzed face, and the voice that came out was obviously happy.

"Tsk!" Harry closed the curtain fiercely, gritted his teeth in a low voice: "A pair of adulterers!"

——————Golden Snitch—————

On the day of the Quidditch match, the people in Gryffindor were very excited, and the players who participated in the match were almost drowned in food when they had breakfast.

"Harry, I believe you will definitely join the school team after watching the game." Wood bared his shiny front teeth. After such a long time of stalking and anti-stalking, Wood successfully called Harry's Christian name.

"Hehe, probably." Unless Feathered Serpent fell in love with Voldemort, he would never participate in Quidditch again!

Came to the Quidditch pitch, today is the match between Slytherin and Gryffindor, the Gryffindor students have even finished the banner, but the content on it is...'Slytherin die! ''Fly the poisonous snake! ''All aimed at Slytherin! 'Under the premise that Professor McGonagall deducted five points, all the banners were put away.

The whistle blew, all the players shot into the sky, the audience started screaming, and Harry, wrapped in his robes, yawned.

"It's freezing!" Sneezing after another, wiping his nose, Harry wrapped his robes a little tighter, suddenly envious of Hermione who was lying in the hospital wing with a fever.Ever since he awakened his bloodline, Harry wore only a thin short jacket every winter in a manner that pissed Ron off. It hadn't been this cold for many years.

'Whoosh—' The Bludgers in the sky flew around, and Harry on the ground sneezed one after another.Suddenly a bludger changed direction in the air and headed straight for the Gryffindor stands.

"Ahh!" Jordan, the commentator, exclaimed, "It seems that the Gryffindor players want their classmates to experience the passion of Bludger!"

The Bludger was slapped away before it rushed into the stands. Harry looked at the Bludger that flew out, and then at Quirrell who was blocked by Snape: "I have a bad feeling..."

☆, the violent Quidditch

Just as Harry was talking to himself, another Bludger rushed towards the stands, and if Harry hadn't ducked in time, the ball would have hit him in the head.

"Damn it!" Harry growled, parting the crowd and running off the platform.The Bludger made a bend and came back, this time straight down, again aimed at Harry.

"Oh! That Bludger seems to have a soft spot for the Gryffindor stand!" exclaimed Jordan!

"Hey!" One of the Weasley twins rushed over and knocked the ball away.Harry was still running towards the edge of the stands.

"Wow! I saw the Snitch! It's... Potter, get out of the way!" Jordan was horrified to see the Snitch aiming at Harry and rushing straight down.

'Boom! The Snitch hit the stands, and Harry dodged aside at the last moment, but the broken stands under his feet made him hang on to the railing.

The Snitch rushed over again, and in order not to be hit, Harry reluctantly let go, causing loud screams.

"Pfft, cough cough. Damn it!" Harry staggered to the ground grabbing the banner fabric hanging from the stands, accidentally fell to the ground, and ate a mouthful of dirt.

"Whoosh—" Hearing the sound of the wind, Harry rolled on the spot, dodging the Snitch that hit him again.While the Snitch was still embedded in the soil, he stood up and ran towards the teachers' bench.

'Boom! Narrowly dodging the rejoining Bludgers, Harry grabbed the hand of George Weasley next to him and picked up the broom.He grabbed control of the broom, sent George to the stands, sideways avoided the Bludger that attacked again, and lowered his body to fly high into the sky.As long as it flies out of Quirrell's sight, the Bludger is useless.

"Hiss!" At some point, the golden snitch flew out of the ground and ran over Harry. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the golden snitch's wings still scraped off a layer of skin from Harry's left face.

"Hmm!" There was something wrong with my body, and my vision suddenly became very clear.The eyes that were originally closed due to high-speed flight did not seem to feel the wind.

Due to flying too high, no one could see that Harry's eyes had turned golden, their pupils shrunk, and the upper and lower canines interlaced, with the upper canines protruding slightly from his lips.Griffin is the king of the sky, no one dares to offend the dignity of the king in the sky. "Looks like I have to thank Quirrell."

Flying high into the sky, he could fly out of Quirrell's sight immediately. It's a pity that George Weasley's broom was provided by the school. The old broom began to make a sound that was on the verge of falling apart.

"Damn it!" He couldn't land in his current state.Looking at the Forbidden Forest, he spun around to avoid the Snitch who was bumping into him again, turned around and rushed towards the Forbidden Forest.

"Looks like the Saviors have found a way to hide." Jordan's voice echoed across the Quidditch pitch. "That direction is the Forbidden Forest! Oh, I hope the Savior doesn't deduct points for that!"

Whether points will be deducted is no longer Harry's worry. What he worries about now is whether the broom can last to the Forbidden Forest.He didn't dare to speed up anymore, the broom sounded like it might fall apart at any moment.

Snape on the teacher's bench tried his best to recite the counter-curse, but the curse attached to the flying ball did not loosen at all, and the magic power on it was much stronger than him.

Seeing that desperate Potter cub rushing towards the Forbidden Forest, Snape frowned even tighter, signaled for a pause in the game, grabbed a broom, and chased in Harry's direction, but the speed was far behind .

"Damn it!" The broom fell to pieces just as he almost entered the sky above the Forbidden Forest.The Golden Snitch behind seemed to have eyes, chasing after the falling Harry.

"Hmm!" He twisted his body away as much as he could, but the speeding Snitch still hit his shoulder.

"Wingardim Leviosa!" Snape caught up just in time to see the scene where Harry's broom fell apart, and after releasing the Levitation Charm to slow down the falling speed, it was too late to stop the Snitch.

"Torn apart!" Smash the turned back Golden Snitch, flew up and grabbed Harry by the collar, the strong falling force almost caused Snape to fall off the broom.

"Hiss! Thank you Professor." The clothes strangled his shoulders, and Harry gasped in pain.

"..." The strange thing is that Snape didn't make any response, and said bluntly until he landed on the ground: "Mr. Potter's courage really opened my eyes. Do you think that you can use your teeth without the sight of the professor?" Get rid of these stupid balls!" I suddenly realized that I was wrong. "Potter, what's the matter with your eyes!"

"Professor, I think the problem now is that my shoulder is connected first, it's too painful to move." Harry said with his head down.

"..." After reciting a pain-relieving spell, he turned around and sent a signal into the sky. After turning around, he saw the Potter who claimed to be unable to move in pain, holding his wand.

"Forget it all!" Harry put down his wand, apologized silently, picked up a rock and threw it on the head of the motionless Snape.

When Dumbledore and his party rushed over, they saw Snape who was unconscious with blood on his head and Harry who was also unconscious in his arms.

—————— Harry who is dead—————

"Hiss!" In the medical wing, Snape was waking up and clutching his head.What's the matter, why is my head so dizzy?

"Professor Snape, how are you?" Harry asked concerned while eating bread in the bed next door.It was a bit ruthless before, so there won't be any sequelae, right?Harry thought uncertainly.

"Potter?" By the way, before Potter rushed off the Quidditch pitch, he followed, and then...then saw Potter fall, and he was dragged down when he grabbed Potter, he seemed to be ...Did you faint? !

Seeing that Snape's face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a cauldron, Harry thought the spell had expired, and had already secretly grabbed the wand, and was ready to do it again whenever Snape made any changes.

"Potter..." ready to draw his wand. "...I really wonder if there is nothing in your head. Since you can fly to the Forbidden Forest, you can't think of asking the professor for help!" Eh? !I don't remember it. "Do you think that your title of savior can solve the problem of driving anyone including Bludgers crazy!"

"Sorry, Professor. I just think it's okay to fly a little farther away." The farther away from Quirrell the better.

"Oh, ten points from Gryffindor for injuring the professor by Mr Potter's recklessness."

"..." Why didn't I let you sleep for a month without a brick!

The author has something to say: Little Harry fainted the professor by slapping him to death~

☆、Mirror of Erised

The author has something to say: there is only one chapter today~

Because it was only a slight bone fracture and some flesh injuries, Madam Pomfrey announced that Harry could be discharged from the hospital after spending two bottles of medicine and staying in the medical wing for another day.

After being discharged from the hospital, Harry went to the Room of Requirement alone, but even if he scrapped a broom again in the room conjured by the Room of Requirement, he couldn't regain his strength as in the Quidditch match. In the end, he could only count on Hagrid's help. that dragon.

In mid-December, a heavy snow fell at Hogwarts, the surrounding area was covered with snow, and the Black Lake was also covered with a thick layer of ice.Christmas is coming, everyone is looking forward to the Christmas holiday, so is Harry, but he still has to pretend that he doesn't want to go home, after all, his uncle and aunt are not good to him, so he can't look forward to the Christmas holiday.

"Harry, aren't you coming home for Christmas?" Hermione asked over dinner the night before the Christmas holidays.

"No, my uncle and aunt don't like me, so it's better for me to stay at school." Harry curled his lips indifferently.

Hermione looked a little embarrassed when she heard it: "Sorry, Harry. I didn't know..."

"It's okay." Harry said he didn't care, knowing that he was looking forward to Christmas very much, and he missed his invisibility cloak very much.

On Christmas Day, there was almost no one in the school. This time there was no Ron in the dormitory, and Money had gone back to Germany, so he was the only one opening presents.

"Let me see...here!" Finding that special box from a pile of presents, tearing apart the box together, the invisibility cloak like flowing liquid fell on the bed. "Long time no see, old man."

While eating, Harry found that all the Weasleys had still applied to stay in school, including Ron.He gave Harry a 'good morning' look as he looked at him.

Even though there were not many people staying in school, but with the Weasley twins around, there was no need to worry about being bored. Even though they didn't talk much, they still had a good time with Harry.

At night, Harry put on the invisibility cloak and walked out of Gryffindor Tower as usual.

Isn't it just routine.thought Harry.

Without waking up the fat lady in the portrait, he walked casually in the corridor until he saw a classroom with the door slightly open. Harry knew that this was the goal for tonight.

"Mrs. Norris, look for it carefully. I have a feeling that there must be some night-walking students nearby." Filch's voice was getting closer and closer, as if forcing Harry to go in and have a look.

Harry stepped into the room. The classroom looked abandoned for a long time, with tables and chairs stacked in a corner, and a magnificent mirror that reached the ceiling in front of the wall facing him.When Harry had seen this mirror before, he was only obsessed with the image it showed, and now Harry wanted to know whether its golden frame was pure gold, and whether the gemstones on it were real—since those few days on the run After encountering the problem of extreme lack of funds in [-], Harry got into the habit of assessing the value of everything he saw.

Not knowing if Dumbledore was there, Harry stood in front of the mirror and looked in the mirror.

"..." Trying his best to suppress his urge to smash the mirror, Harry gritted his teeth.

That was Hogwarts after it was occupied by Feathered Serpents. The ruins of the castle, the dead magical creatures everywhere in the Forbidden Forest, and the blood flowing from the stumps in the Black Lake made the Black Lake even more terrifying...

The Dark Lord whose body was occupied by the Feathered Serpent stepped on the tomb opened by Dumbledore and Snape and laughed wildly. Harry and Ron could only flee the battlefield to Germany under the cover of Hermione's Oro.As soon as he set foot on the land of Germany, the news of the death of all Hogwarts fighters against the Feathered Serpent came together. Ron spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and passed out after mourning in grief.

The picture in the Mirror of Erised is not Harry's inner longing, but the most painful memory ever: Cedric who died just after the resurrection of the Dark Lord, Sirius who fell from the curtain, and Dumbledore who fell from the tower Lido, Snape who said 'Lookatme' to him, Lupine who died in the final battle at Hogwarts, to Draco Malfoy standing on the ruins of Malfoy Manor crying in pain, the despair of the magic world when the Feathered Serpent came The darkness, the Avada Kedavra from behind during the battle, the ruined Hogwarts, the grief when hearing Hermione's death in Germany, and the dead end in the final battle with the Feathered Serpent.

The magic power around Harry began to become unstable. He knew that sooner or later there would be a magic riot, but he didn't care about being discovered. It was just a night tour, and it was just a point deduction. Go into Quirrell's office and fight that man and that soul with the worst spells he knows.

Today, except for Snape and Dumbledore, everyone else has work tonight, so the night watch fell on Snape, who caught a Hufflepuff who sneaked into the kitchen in the middle of the night, and got a week's free Potion handler.

When I walked into a corridor, I found that the magic power around me was extremely unstable, as if there was a magic riot nearby.

"Potter!" Snape pushed away from the classroom at the center of the riot, and that desperate Potter boy looked at a mirror with bloodshot eyes, completely oblivious to the magic power that he had already started to riot.

"Swoon!" The spell dissipated before the magic of the riot could reach Harry.

Giving himself an Iron Armor Curse, he walked to the center of the riot with difficulty, and fell into a coma again, and the magic power of the diabolism gradually subsided with Potter's coma.Looking up at the mirror, he knew that it was Dumbledore's trick again. He must have not expected this to happen, but when Poppy asked, don't think that he would help Dumbledore to hide it.

Levitating the Potter pup, Snape suddenly felt strangely better.

☆, important dream

Black, the familiar black, just like the dream I had in the first week of school, but it seems different.

Standing in the black space all around, Harry tried to move and found that he was not imprisoned. He took a step forward, and red blood suddenly appeared under his feet and quickly spread to the surroundings. The blood color gradually faded, revealing the The scenery of the forest, although he has never been here, but he knows that this is the Forbidden Forest.

He was in ruins. Although it was covered with moss and vines, it could still be seen that it was an altar.I just wanted to look around and found myself imprisoned in place again.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment began to reverse rapidly, and the surrounding things could not be seen clearly.When everything calmed down, Harry found that he was still there, but the new altar seemed to have just been built, and it was full of corpses of magical creatures as sacrifices.

"παντοδ?ναμεΘε?,πιστο?σεαυτ?τηθυσ?ε?..." It looks like elven script but it feels more ancient. With the end of the spell, the corpse on the altar dried up quickly, as if all the blood had been drained , until the corpse on the altar was a heap of ashes. (Greek used in the dialogue.)

A wind blows away all the dust from the altar, and the black mist diffuses from the altar, gradually condensing into an image that Harry will remember deeply: "Feathered Serpent!"

"Hiss—" The Feathered Snake fluttered its wings and flew into the sky, and the altar was surrounded by humans in robes who had fallen to the ground.

"How is it possible! It shouldn't be like this!" The person who looked like the leader wailed loudly.

"Stupid human beings!" Feathered snake sneered in the sky, mocking the desperate human beings below. "You released me. As a gift, you will be my first snack when I return. I will remember your taste well."

Harry wanted to continue watching, but the surrounding environment suddenly distorted, and he returned to the black world at the beginning.

"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore!" roared out the full name of Headmaster Dumbledore in one breath. "I don't care what you're doing! But, you put those dangerous items in the school at random!" Madam Pomfrey roared while anxiously preparing all the potions to be used. "Severus, do you still have magic power stabilizers? There are no such medicines in the medical wing. Dumbledore! What are you doing here! Hurry up and stabilize Mr. Potter's magic power!"

"I will prepare the magic power stabilizer as soon as possible." Although Potter's magic power is still a little unstable, there is no big problem, and...seeing Dumbledore smiling like a dried orange peel really relieved the mood .

"Ugh—" Harry almost choked on the strange, terrifying taste in his mouth as soon as he regained consciousness, and now he felt that his breath smelled like that.

"Oh, Harry, you're awake." It was not a good feeling to see Dumbledore's wrinkled face the moment he opened his eyes, even for Harry who had always respected him.

"Don't stand here and get in the way!" Madam Pomfrey pushed Dumbledore away: "Harry, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, I just feel that I can't use the strength." I feel weak all over, my head is still a little dizzy, and the magic power feels empty. If I can't feel a little magic power, he would think that he has become a squib.

"You're fine, just drink the potion and rest for a few more days." Madam Pomfrey put down the tray—the amount of potion on the tray made Harry feel nauseous—and let Harry After a good rest, he gave Dumbledore a hard look before leaving.

"Harry, I'm sorry that my mistake caused your magic riot." Dumbledore took off his semicircular glasses and slowly wiped them. "But I still want to ask what exactly did you see in the mirror?"

"...my parents..." Harry lowered his head, trembling slightly, as if crying. "...I saw Voldemort, he killed my parents!"

"...I'm sorry, child." Dumbledore comforted apologetically: "That mirror is not a good thing, so I'll put it somewhere else, and don't have to worry about seeing it anymore."

"Headmaster, are those real?" Harry called to Dumbledore before he stepped out of the hospital wing.

"...Harry, the mirror is just an illusion." It didn't say whether those were real or not.

"..." Harry said to himself until he heard the door slam shut: "It's true...it really makes me rather that it's an illusion."

After being discharged from the hospital wing, Harry never appeared in the dormitory except at mealtimes, and this situation did not improve until the end of the holiday.

"Harry, what's going on with you recently?" Money had heard that Harry had entered the medical wing because of the magic riot after he came back from Germany.

Although it is better now, there seems to be something wrong with the mental aspect.Harry went to bed every day when he returned to the dormitory, and went to the restaurant to eat after waking up, and went to class after dinner. If there was no class, he would not even eat, and slept until the next day. Not to mention, the expression has always been gloomy and serious, which is the same as Snape in terms of making people shy away.

"It's okay." After finishing speaking, he wrapped himself in a quilt and was about to go to sleep. Mooney didn't understand that he could still fall asleep after sleeping like this every day.

"You don't seem to be okay if you sleep like this every day." Money lifted Harry's quilt and threw it in a ball on the carpet.

"It's really all right. It's just a dream all the time, but every time I wake up, I can't remember what I dreamed before. The only impression I have is that it is very important, very important!" Harry scratched his hair irritably.

"…" Mooney slumped, trying to stare Harry out of a hole with his gray eyes. "You started the whole Gryffindor gossip because of a dream?"

"Rumours?" Because he went to sleep recently, he really didn't notice any rumors.

☆, gossip

"It should be said that every college in the school has a different version." Mooney poured a glass of water and held it in his hand, imitating Draco in a strange tone while drinking: "No matter what shit that shit is doing Fuck! I warned him that if he didn't do something about the Slytherin rumors, I'd make the rumors come true!"

"What's the matter with Draco?" Harry picked up the quilt.

"There is a rumor in Slytherin that because the conflict between Malfoy and the savior has reached the point of irreconcilability, Malfoy privately cursed the savior. The curse is similar to the one in Sleeping Beauty." Money swallowed the glass The water poured down.

"I didn't expect Slytherin to have such... un-noble rumors." Harry froze as he unfolded the quilt.

"It's nothing, Hufflepuff adapted it on the basis of Slytherin. Since Malfoy and the savior fell in love and killed each other, love led to hatred, so they decided to curse the savior in sleep, and then kissed the savior himself to wake him up." , so as to prove that he is the true son of the savior~" The strange ending and the chilling rumors made Harry shiver.

"Of course it's not the most interesting thing. The most interesting thing is in Ravenclaw. Hufflepuff is just a kid's joke compared to that group of people." The schadenfreude that was so obvious that it almost made Moony unable to hold back his usual paralyzed expression made him laugh. Harry had a bad feeling.

"According to the investigation of Ravenclaw students, it was found that the curse similar to Sleeping Beauty is far from enough for a student's magic power, so after many investigations and confirmation by many students, this love and kill each other, born by love The name of hate falls to...Professor Snape."

'Hiss——' Harry's quilt was completely scrapped, and the down inside was flying all over the dormitory, and it was everywhere, and the surrounding floors and beds were all ruined.However, no amount of chaos in the dormitory could compare to the chaos in the wind that whizzed by like ten thousand feathered snakes in Harry's heart.

"Compared to other colleges, Gryffindor is nothing more than rumors about lack of sleep caused by secret special training every day, or actual combat exercises in dreams." Money shook his wand, giving himself The cups were cleaned one by one, and he poured another glass of water slowly, then sat on his bed and drank leisurely.

"..." Mechanically patted the feather off the top of his head, walked into the bathroom with both hands and feet, without even taking off his clothes, and turned on the shower head with a bang, he felt that what he needed most now was to be quiet.I don't know if Snape will be like him after hearing the rumors?Harry, who was already a little delirious, thought so.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. Professor Snape said that he will be in confinement at eight o'clock tonight, and it is now seven forty~" He rushed out of the bathroom with a bang, and a spell cured the water on his body. Although his clothes were wrinkled, But he didn't have time to change another set. He brushed his messy hair and rushed out of Gryffindor Tower and headed straight for the cellar.

Standing in front of the office door, Harry leaned on his knees with one hand and leaned on the office door with the other, panting heavily, and ran all the way from Gryffindor Tower. He didn't sit directly on the ground because of his good physical strength.

"Mr. Potter! Are you standing at the door of my office panting like a buffalo and wanting me to give you a bucket of water?" Snape opened the door so suddenly that Harry almost threw him to the ground.

"Professor Snape, . . . I have come to . . . detention."

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor for not dressing properly." It seemed that the purpose of this confinement was to deduct points, Harry thought.

In fact, what happened next really proved this point——

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor for not paying attention in class." Harry, who was cutting daisy roots, was stunned. "In class I demonstrated cutting from the right."

"..." The acquired left-handed Harry who lost his right hand while running for his life in his previous life.

"Five points from Gryffindor for wasting potion ingredients."

"..." Harry accidentally knocked the discarded waste off the table.

"Five points from Gryffindor."

"..." This time we simply got married