HP Savior and his little scorpion

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The hair color of the little scorpion was too dazzling, and the little Malfoy was probably carved out of the same mold. Of course, Harry recognized that this was Draco's youngest son, so he asked to keep the little scorpion for dinner.

The little scorpion was very happy, but he didn't see Ginny until the meal started. The little scorpion was a little confused, looked around, and finally asked, "Is Auntie Ginny not there?"

Harry paused his hand holding the knife and fork, but Albus answered quickly: "Mom is reporting in Switzerland, you know, the Quidditch World Cup."

Little Scorpion looked even more confused: "But isn't Aunt Ginny retired?"

James raised his head: "Mom is now a Quidditch follow-up reporter. She is very busy all the time. She flies to various places every day to report various Quidditch news."

The little scorpion still didn't quite understand: "But, I thought, fireplace, apparition, uh," the little scorpion suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately swallowed what he was going to say, and changed the subject, "I can tell you later Go back by your fireplace? I can't Apparate, and I don't want to ride the Knight Bus."

Although the little scorpion didn't finish speaking, Harry still understood.The fireplace, apparition, you can come back in any way, but it's a period of time for a meal, and Ginny will not waste much time when she comes back to eat.But Ginny didn't.

Harry sighed inwardly, and kept moving his hands, drawing a clean knife mark on the steak.But the steak was not cut off as expected, instead it was somewhat connected together.Harry sighed, probably this is the broken bones and tendons, the root is broken, the steak is like this, let alone people.

When Harry regained consciousness, the children's conversation had progressed to eating.

"Today's veal steak is really delicious, Albus's steak is much better than ours!" Little Scorpion wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin, and praised seriously.

Albus puffed out his chest, and proudly introduced to the little scorpion: "Today's steak is made by Dad! Dad said that the family should cook by themselves, so that it feels like home!"

The little scorpion's eyes widened, and he shook his head between Albus and Harry in disbelief, looking at one for a while, and the other for a while, as if frightened.But not long after, the little scorpion realized his gaffe, and immediately restrained his shock, put on his usual sweet smile, trying to save his gaffe just now, the little scorpion said enviously: "Albus, you really Happiness, my dad never cooks, neither does my mom, she only cuts flowers and nails."

Harry frowned in disgust, feeling that the Malfoy family's habitual vanity is really innate, even if they really think your behavior is inappropriate, they will never tell you the truth, they will only think of ways to flatter you. Watching you, let you foolishly blurt out all the details.This behavior really made him sick.He remembered that he waited foolishly at the door of Draco's lounge, just to deliver a birthday cake he made himself, but was ridiculed by the passing Slytherin for his ignorance and stupidity. Birthday cakes are such things, no matter how good a wizard is. Eating, how can it compare to the craftsmanship of house elves?What's more, Draco prefers the products of the Duke of Bee, rather than a handmade black workshop who doesn't know where.

Draco left the lounge with sleepy eyes, and yawned when he saw Harry, but he still rubbed his eyes and thanked Harry for the cake. Harry put his body and mind on Draco, so why couldn't he see that Draco Coe was just being polite and perfunctory.Sure enough, after Draco realized that this was not his usual favorite brand, his eyes flashed a little uncomfortable, but he quickly covered it up, and brought the topic of cake to him thoughtfully, without even asking. Where did Harry buy this cake, Harry sighed in his heart, by the way, how could Draco be short of a cake.Only he, Harry, would yearn for a birthday cake, a cake made by the other party himself.

Harry later learned how to behave. Every time Draco had his birthday, he would go to Honey Duke to order a limited edition birthday cake. Draco liked it, and so did the Slytherins. The Slytherins even looked at him with relief. , thinking that he finally understands a little bit of what is face and communication.

But Harry had never tasted such a sweet and so bitter taste before.

It was the first cake he made with his own hands, and it was also the last cake he made with his own hands.

Draco didn't need a birthday cake, and neither did Ginny.

He is the only one, and from the beginning to the end, he is looking forward to someone who will give him a birthday cake made by himself on his birthday, so that he can experience the warmth of home.

The past is like a glass mixed with honey, whether you remember it or not, it brings a deep pain.Harry subconsciously took out the cigarette case, then sighed, and put it back.

"My mother doesn't cook either," Little Scorpion's words easily aroused Albus's sympathy. Albus felt that he had finally found a common topic to talk about with Little Scorpion. The bottom was cleaned out, "She thinks that cooking is something for poor housewives, she said she will make a lot of money, buy a house elf, so we don't have to cook anymore Yes. Well, she seems to be earning a lot of money now, I heard that she is now the richest man in the industry."

Little Scorpion heaved a sigh of relief and scared him to death. He thought that only their family's food was made by house elves, and only their family firmly believed that the food should be made by house elves.It turned out that the Albus family also had this kind of thinking, it was really frightening to death.

"Sorry?" Little Scorpion asked softly, "Then why didn't you use house elves?"

Albus pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "Harry said that he cooks by himself, so he feels like home. Ginny also had a big fight with Harry because of this, and I have never seen it before." Ginny didn't see Lifa's temper, and was shocked. But afterward, Ginny didn't eat at home much."

"Actually, I think the food Harry cooks is quite delicious, much better than the house elves." When the little scorpion said this, he glanced at Harry lightly from the corner of his eye, and he caught a glimpse of Harry's tiny hands He shook slightly, but quickly and calmly held the knife and fork again, cutting calmly and accurately.

The little scorpion secretly gave himself a perfect score, and then continued to discuss other matters with Albus.

When Harry waited for them to finish their meal, clean up the dishes, and wash the dishes, he suddenly remembered his childhood.

At that time, what was he thinking.

Probably because he was not convinced, he didn't mind doing housework, but he wanted to be able to do housework for his family, for those he liked and his family, not the Dursleys.

After finishing his work in the kitchen, Harry leaned on the cooking table and smoked a cigarette. Hogwarts was about to start school, and it turned out that almost two months had passed since his birthday.

The little scorpion chatted with Albus for a while, and then came to say goodbye to Harry, who watched him enter the fireplace, and then tidied up the living room.

022

Ginny didn't actually report to the globe, Ginny just didn't want to go home.

Ginny likes Harry for a long time. Many people ask Ginny, am I not good enough, am I not good enough?Am I not more handsome than Harry?Why should you like him.Ginny just smiled. Since she was in school, this kind of problem has appeared in her life one after another. Even if she is wearing her mother's old pajamas or an old dress, nothing can stop these things from happening. Her The light cannot be concealed.Standing there, the team members seemed to have support. Some people said that she was like a tree, but she just smiled.She knew that many, many people liked her and wanted to pursue her, but she refused them all.

She hoped that when Harry turned around, she would stand there neatly, waiting for him alone, forever and ever.She hoped that one day she could tell him, look, I am here, I have always been here, if you are tired, come to me.I will hold up a piece of sky for you and resist the high pressure from the outside world for you.

But some things changed, which she could not control.I don't know when it started, she didn't want to go home anymore, she would rather wander around all day long, and she didn't want to go back.

Without warning, or even for any reason, her relationship with Harry had broken down.

No, maybe it's just that her love with Harry never happened.

She originally thought that she liked Harry like crazy, her infatuation with Harry was no less than Bella's infatuation with Voldemort back then; she could fight for Harry, give up everything for Harry, and oppose the world for Harry; Crazy infatuation with this brother's friend, crazy infatuation with the protagonist of this bedtime story, crazy pursuit of this tolerant and gentle big boy; she once thought that if Harry was willing to accept her, she could even turn herself into a A blank sheet of paper for Harry to draw whatever he likes.She was willing to use herself as a piece of plasticine, allowing Harry to mold her into any shape Harry wanted.

But when things really happened, she found that she was a living and flesh-and-blood person, and she couldn't obliterate her own character and adapt to Harry's preferences.

She can't.

Her love for Harry Potter is deep, but only for Harry Potter.

She fell in love with a legend, a legend, but after 19 years of marriage, she found that what she loved was only a legend, a legend, not her husband.

little scorpion

023

The little scorpion always likes to run around and make friends. He knows almost every freshman in Hogwarts, and the old ones are even more familiar. It seems that everyone has established an extraordinary friendship with him, which is similar to his father Draco's There is a clear difference in arrogance and arrogance, and it is not similar to his mother's aristocratic vivacity.

024

In the name of visiting his younger brother, James stuck in Little Scorpion's way every time, trying to single out Little Scorpion. Unfortunately, Little Scorpion's acquaintances did not give James this opportunity. Albus would be the first to jump out and surround his new friend.

025

Hogwarts has always been calm like this, go, people who can't see each other provoke and fight, if it wasn't for a large gathering of Death Eaters in the fifth grade, I am afraid that no one would have realized it. Once the snake whisperer appeared, the wizarding world was no longer peaceful.

026

The scar on Harry's forehead ached, but he couldn't tell whether it was a simple headache, the pressure from the crowd, or Voldemort.

027

Harry was granted the temporary highest authority by the Ministry of Magic, who can mobilize all Aurors and use any resources of the Ministry of Magic at will. At the same time, the Ministry of Magic declared to the outside world that this black skull party was just a group of ignorant pranks. Please don't Overreact.Harry resigned from his position as the chief of staff, and focused on tracking and investigating the Death Eaters. Members of the Order of the Phoenix even gathered again with vicissitudes of life, trying to turn the tide with their own efforts.

028

When Harry arrived, the Death Eaters had taken people away from Hogwarts, and there were only two people, Albus and Scorpion.

Harry rubbed his forehead, his heart was relieved.It seems that the people are not overreacting, but they are overreacting.

Probably just the revenge of the hardcore Death Eaters, kidnapping the son of the savior and the son of the traitor Malfoy, a targeted revenge plan, no matter what, it will not disturb the people.

029

When Harry arrived, the little scorpion and Albus had already escaped, and the corpses of the Death Eaters fell to the ground. The bright red blood covered the ground and stained the soil red.

The little scorpion moved Albus, who had already been unconscious, to a safe place, wiped off the blood splattered on his face, before he could figure out how to destroy the corpse, when he turned his head, he saw Harry, the savior.

A man with black hair and green eyes fell from the sky and rescued him from the Death Eaters.That wasn't his first impression of Harry, but it became his deepest impression of Harry.

The little scorpion turned around and smiled: You are late, all the Death Eaters are dead.

Harry looked at the mess and sighed: When I killed the first time, I was 11 years old, and I didn’t realize what happened when I woke up; when I killed the second time, I was 12 years old, and I was terrified, but I comforted myself, I It is to eliminate harm for the people; when I killed the third time, at the age of 13, I began to realize that this repeated day will probably become my daily routine year after year; until finally, I personally killed a Voldemort with a body, I thought the old days were over, but unexpectedly, after 19 years...

The little scorpion interrupted Harry with a smile on his face: I didn't kill the man.

Harry paused, and told the little scorpion clearly: It doesn't matter, this is self-defense. Although the method is a bit extreme, the Ministry of Magic will not hold you accountable.

The little scorpion ignored Harry, and continued on his own: If you don't believe me, you can check the body.

Harry looked at the little scorpion suspiciously, then turned around and searched the corpse.

The wound was shallow, as if bitten by an animal, and the scabbed blood clots were black.

Snake whisperer?

Harry frowned, it was clearly a sign of a snake bite.

Has the Parsel Whisperer appeared again?

While Harry was pondering, the little scorpion continued calmly: they were fighting among themselves, and a tall Death Eater summoned a group of snakes and killed them.

Harry asked about the specific situation of the little scorpion carefully, and the little scorpion told them one by one. Harry immediately recognized the tall man and issued a hunting order.

030

The little scorpion took advantage of this to ask Harry out for dinner, but Harry refused.

The little scorpion was not annoyed, and calmly put the pruned flowers into the vase, and smiled.

031

The only son of the Draco family seems to be having trouble again.

The gossip spread like wildfire, and even Albus, who had been staying at home, heard it.

Albus clamored to see Scorpius, but Harry stopped him.

Harry later asked Albus, and Albus said that he passed out after seeing the snakes emerge and didn't pay attention to what happened next.

Albus was very worried about the little scorpion and urged Harry to allow him to visit the little scorpion, but Harry refused.

Harry even banned Albus from interacting with the little scorpion.

Harry didn't say why, but regardless of whether his guess was true or not, the little scorpion was an extremely dangerous person.

Not to mention a 16-year-old boy, even a 36-year-old him, when he looked at a pile of corpses, he couldn't talk and laugh happily, and his words and deeds were calm.

Harry believed that the little scorpion was not Voldemort's remnant soul, and he sensed that the little scorpion was not Voldemort.

Of course the little scorpion is not Voldemort, not only is the little scorpion not Voldemort, he always thinks that Voldemort is stupid.

If he was Voldemort, he could make things more seamless.

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Harry didn't believe the talk about Draco's only son being autistic.

What a joke, Harry sneered when he saw that the corpse was too damaged and mentally impaired, and refused to speak. If it was true, the little scorpion should have passed out screaming at that time, instead of still having the strength to put Albus in place , and told him what happened.

033

But when Draco came and begged him to go and see Scorpius, Harry went anyway.

Ron rolled his eyes, Harry always does, always does!

Draco is Harry's nemesis!No, broom star!

Malfoy doesn't have a single good thing!

Forget it, for Rose's sake, the next time he scolds Malfoy, remove Scorpius.

034

Draco was a little embarrassed when he took Harry into the Malfoy's house.

After all, the last time they entered Malfoy Manor side by side like this was 20 years ago.

At that time, he was eager to show off his savior boyfriend, so he brought Harry to meet his parents, but he didn't expect that such a small thing, which he took for granted, would cause a completely immeasurable future. s consequence.

Lucius was furious, he even scolded Draco for misbehaving.

Harry stood awkwardly in the hall without even a seat.

Draco took Harry out of Malfoy Manor in a rage, but he didn't expect the Death Eaters to come and attack him and Harry.

Harry shouldn't have left Aunt Petunia's house, but he left anyway for his sake.

Draco closed his eyes. He was reckless and ignorant back then, and he hurt his parents without knowing it.

Harry has loved Draco for so many years, how could he not know what the people around him think, as soon as Draco closed his eyes and sighed, Harry knew that Draco was blaming himself again.

Harry wanted to hug him, to touch his hair, to pat him on the back, to kiss him on the cheek, to tell him it wasn't your fault.Your parents won't blame you, and neither will I.

But Harry could only purse his lips and quicken his pace.

This is not 20 years ago, even if Draco got into a big disaster, Harry could lightly help him make up for it.

This wasn't 20 years ago, even if only the eyes of Harry's whole body could turn, he could still linger, wantonly, and willful to deceive the other party to kiss him.

This was not 20 years ago.