Chapter 69

At the beginning of the new semester, Harry and several senior students shuttled back and forth in the banquet hall. Percy, who later became the chairman of the male student union, couldn't stand it anymore. He directly used the prerogative of the chairman to gather all the people Harry wanted to contact. an empty classroom.

"That's much more convenient." Cedric nodded, and then said to Harry, "You've been running around since we arrived, except for what?"

Harry changed into a high stool, jumped on it, and said, "Nothing happened, I just wanted to find some professors among the students."

"Be clear." Blaise looked at Harry with folded arms, there must be something wrong, otherwise Draco wouldn't directly refuse - what's the point of sending him here?

"This study group of ours needs to be expanded, it can't be limited to our current members," Harry blinked. In fact, the size of the study group is larger than Dumbledore thought, but——if it is going to expand anyway, let him see Look at the influence of the savior, "After all, the juniors are also very cute. Especially after the third grade, our courses and time can be staggered, except for the full schedule. I know you Hermione—and Qiu Zhang , Selena," Harry pointed to three girls, three schoolgirls.

No one is easy to mess with, Harry knew it very well, then turned around and said: "The candidates who will help the lower grades are basically a few of us, Blaise, stop for me—"

"Harry, you didn't say you were going to be a substitute for the lower grades—" Blaise shrank back from the door, wrinkled his handsome face, bitter.

"Nonsense, didn't I say it in the letter?" Harry stared, Blaise shrank his neck, well, indeed Harry told them during the summer vacation.

"The question now is, should we take care of our own house, or - take classes together." Harry looked at Cedric and the others with a little expectation. Although there were mixed standing in this room, he knew He Chippaci listened to him.

"I'm still looking forward to going to Hufflepuff. There are a few cuties among the freshmen this time—hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong." Harry jumped off the high stool with a smile, and stretched out his hand to him. The girls in the room stared angrily, "Don't worry about it!"

"Please, they're still young." Harry clutched his waist aggrievedly, and hid behind Percy, "What can I miss."

"I'm afraid you will lead me down," Hermione nodded, a little pity that Pansy didn't come over, "Now Ginny and the others take you as a role model."

Harry was wronged. "I have always been a good student."

Look at the good student group, the savior who escaped, you look like a good student except for your grades-a guy who hasn't read any textbooks or written homework for two years.

"Get down to business." Percy carried Harry back, and then said, "Would the professors agree to string together classes?"

"In other words, your opinion is to cross classes?" Harry stood up straight, and then said: "Of course the professors agree, and Professor Norwich is even willing to provide us with a venue."

"Come on." Cedric nodded.Harry looked at Finnick, the college bully of Ravenclaw, whose father was also a member of the Rose Society.

"Let's skip classes." Finnick nodded, and Harry turned to Blaise, the only one in his year who was calling the shots.

Blaise blinked, "Who's taking Slytherin?" Blaise obviously wanted Harry to.But Harry shook his head himself, and Blaise was a little worried.

"Well, Hufflepuff?" Harry looked at Cedric, who shrugged. "Then I need to find some good ones."

"Gryffindor takes Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw takes Hufflepuff, Slytherin—" Harry was stared at by everyone, and he held his chest and pretended to think for a while.

"Slytherin take Gryffindor." Harry straightened up, still upholding the original sentence.

"Harry, do you want Hogwarts to be blown up early?" Percy said helplessly, covering his head.

"Who do you want to kill directly, just say it." Blaise looked at him with arms folded.

Harry smiled wryly, "Gryffindor takes Hufflepuff, Slytherin takes Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw takes Gryffindor, Hufflepuff takes Slytherin, okay?"

"It's a bit of a challenge, but it's not impossible." Everyone nodded, and then realized, isn't this what Harry just said?

Harry chuckled: "You agreed."

The next second, Harry flashed behind Cedric, and the gentle senior smiled helplessly and protected Harry.

"Actually, I want to separate Ravenclaw and Slytherin. It would be too cold to put these two together." Harry shrugged. You don't want a Ryffindor together, so - it's not what I want, really."

"Harry, your speaking level is getting higher and higher now." Hermione rubbed her forehead, "You are not allowed to go to class."

"You don't have enough people. I have few classes and I'm very free." Harry blinked his clear blue eyes and looked at Hermione quite sincerely.

"Don't worry, the cuties of Hufflepuff are very smart." Harry blinked with a serious expression on his face.The people next to him thought about Harry, who had been living peacefully for the last semester. If there is no problem, there should be no problem, right?

At the start-of-school banquet, Harry looked at the officials' children assigned to Hufflepuff, and the smile on his face became cuter, and Hermione's face became darker.Neville and Ron looked at their secretive expressions, and asked one by one, "What happened?"

Harry blinked, and told the two of what happened just now.Neville looked at Hermione and said, 'You just agree? '

Hermione puffed her cheeks, but she wanted to stop it.But everyone else listened to Harry, and it was useless for her to stop him.

Ron looked at the chattering younger sister and the second-year brothers across the table, Harry's influence in the lower grades, Merlin, is Hufflepuff really okay?

Harry looked at the three of them: "Aren't you worried about me?"

"You have nothing to worry about." Neville curled his lips, Ron nodded, and Harry was always determined to win, as if there was nothing to worry about.Hermione was a little clearer, but compared to the two, she was still more worried about Hufflepuff being led badly, and Harry was the representative of bad.

Harry couldn't be bothered to argue with these people, so he curled his lips and stuck out his tongue, "I'm a good person." Harry tapped the table and ordered a cup of hot milk for the little guy who fell into the black lake, expressing that he was indeed a good person.

Hermione looked at the excited little freshman jumping up, a little tired, how did Harry do it?

Harry squinted and smiled, it was just a simple substitution, the lower grades didn't know him well, and he lived in Slytherin, no one knew what he was like in private, plus he scored in class and played Quidditch Strange, close relationship with Snape and all the professors, and helpful, Harry said that the hero design is not very difficult.

The only difference between him and those heroes who have become famous is that, apart from defeating Voldemort when he was a baby, he has no achievements suitable for bursting out now.

At the beginning of the dinner, Harry went to Ravenclaw's table to ask for a fruit tart. When he came back, he was stopped by the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who came down.

When can the professor come down at will?Harry blinked, "The professor wants to eat too?"

The small desserts in Harry's hands are only one bite size, three or five, and only Ravenclaws have desserts before meals, and things like fruit tarts are purely appetizers for the group of eagles who are learning too much. Harry hasn't had a good appetite recently, so he ran over to rub a few.

"Actually, I wanted to send you an invitation letter." Norwich smiled and waved to Gryffindor's seat: "I'll borrow your Potter for a while."

"Your little friend is very worried about you." Norwich blinked, and turned sideways to block the teacher's view.Harry thought for a while, biting a snack and waving to those who stood up at the table, Hermione and Neville sat down again.

Norwich patted Harry on the back and led him out of the banquet hall.

In the corridor, Harry looked at the portraits on both sides, and the portraits closed their eyes or turned their backs for a moment.Putting the dish in his hand on the window sill, Harry took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers, "What's going on that made you so anxious."

Norwich lowered his hand and said, "Before school started, my son was suspected by the Rose Commune. Although it was a false alarm, it had an impact on their work."

"Continue." Harry leaned his back against the wall and said with a chuckle, "Don't tell me, you are also worried about that curse."

"No, I was thinking, can we send them and the mother of the child to Hogwarts?" Norwich didn't dare to look Harry in the eyes, just gritted his teeth and said, "They are just ordinary wizards and have nothing to do with any power .”

"I'll ask you a question before I consider whether to agree to your request." Harry raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful arc.

"What do you want to ask?" Norwich unconsciously used honorifics, and he was surprised when he said it.

"Will you regret that you put all the chips on me?" Harry blinked. This amazing professor knew quite well that years of failure in hard work hadn't sharpened his fighting spirit, and without Voldemort's comeback and Deng Norwich won't make a decision so early on with Bullido's wooing. "Your impulsiveness may cause you to fail."

"Thinking about it for a long time is just killing my retreat. I will discuss it with you as soon as I make a decision, and I don't want to give myself time to hesitate. Therefore, I will not regret it." Norwich smiled: "For many years Before, my impulsive decision on the expedition allowed me to survive, and I think this time my decision will not push me and my family into the fire pit."

"I like all the decisions you made." Harry narrowed his eyes and smiled, and took out three brooches from his pocket, the inverted cross rose, the most alchemy product in Harry's hand now. "Give this to your family. It's the communicator and the door key. It's located in one of my stores, Knockturn Alley. It's safe there."

"Is this okay?" Norwich took the brooch, "I hope they don't use this."

"I hope so, too." Harry smiled. "I'll find a way to let them in. I think Dumbledore will be happy to see that the staff consider Hogwarts their home."

Norwich nodded. He didn't go to Dumbledore directly, but chose the savior. I'm afraid this impulsive decision won't get his wife's approval.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like