[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

On this day, the breakfast table at 4 Privet Drive started as usual.

Aunt Petunia's long face made the quick and expert portioning of the food, as she always did, to her delight—to make sure that Dudley's portion was much larger than his nephew's.It was the same today, after which she sat down and quietly enjoyed the golden fried eggs while feeding her husband and son.She didn't say much, the horse-faced woman who had always liked to talk about the privacy of her neighbors at the dinner table, but she hadn't been in that mood lately.

The presence of her nephew spoiled her interest.

Oh, her nephew.Seeing Harry forced her to think of that greasy Snape, who had been terribly sullen since she was a child, and could see merciless contempt every time those cold eyes met her.Such a person, especially when she knew in her heart that the other party was that abnormal wizard, Petunia hated it from the bottom of her heart, and even had a little fear.

After so many years, Petunia never expected to see the slovenly man at the end of Spider Alley again. He should have disappeared like Lily Potter.But Snape appeared in front of her eyes a year ago, followed by even more contempt in his eyes.This annoyed Petunia—she pretended to be tall even though she was dealing with toads and worms all day long, and she had to admit in her heart that it really made her a bit shorter.

Annoyed, annoyed, annoyed—

This made Petunia express this corrupt emotion on Harry who came back from the summer vacation.

She looked up at Harry, displeasure was written all over her face, "Go to the kitchen and serve up the bacon, don't let me find you stealing it, or you don't have to eat today!" Dudley on the side made a strange sound Laughing, and then Harry was hit by the newspaper in Uncle Vernon's hand.He had to get up, knowing that the Dursleys were not going to let him fill his stomach smoothly.

Harry has been trying to do something to improve his relationship with the Dursleys, because he knows that this family is not a big villain.Their attitude towards themselves is nothing more than a fear of wizards and jealousy in their hearts.

Aunt Petunia always liked to bring Dudley and him into the old self and her sister. She felt that it was necessary to do something to make Dudley feel superior. compensate.

Harry thought, there's nothing wrong with that, it's only human.The only frustration is that the Dursleys are extremely stubborn-they think that if they are kind to themselves, they are tantamount to accepting themselves and the absurd world of wizards.

Well, well... Harry shrugged indifferently, went to the kitchen to bring out the bacon, and continued to bite his bread without saying a word under Aunt Petunia's suspicious gaze.Uncle Vernon cleared his rough throat, which usually meant that the other party had something to say.

really--

"We all know that today is a very important day." He straightened his back, and after receiving the look of expectation from his wife and children, he spit out the next sentence, "I may make the biggest deal in my life, if so, We can move to the villa in Majorca!"

Dali immediately let out a burst of cheers. Obviously, a happy atmosphere was lingering in the family.

"I think we should go over our plans for the evening. Everyone should be in their seats at eight o'clock. Petunia, you should—"

"In the drawing room," Aunt Petunia echoed, "waiting to welcome them graciously."

"Very good, very good. Dudley"

"I'm waiting to open the door for them." Dudley put on a fake smile, "May I hold the clothes for you, Mr. and Mrs. Mason?"

……

No wonder this line is so familiar, it turned out to be the "Molly" Mori couple whose cake was smashed by Dobby.thought Harry, continuing to eat his breakfast with his head down.For him, it doesn't make much difference where he lives, but for Dumbledore, it will probably be a headache for a while without Dobby this time.Should Mrs. Figg be moving to Majorca too--for some rich son's reason?Here, a mess of TV drama plots started in Harry's mind.

Over there, the Dursleys rehearsed their lines again to double-check the deal.

After the meal, Vernon Dursley called Harry over. "Promise me that you will stay in your room honestly and not make a sound—"

"Oh. Of course, Uncle." Harry took the conversation very smoothly. "I'll make sure the family is as if I wasn't there."

Dursley looked at him in disbelief. "You've got to do it—remember! And your bloody birds!"

"Of course, Uncle, I assure you there are no birds here." When Harry said this, he thought of his pet—there was no owl here, but there was a snake that could eat more than a pig.

For the rest of the time, Harry followed Aunt Petunia's advice--swept number four, Privet Drive until there was no dust to be found.

Everything is bright and new.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that Harry, who had a sore back, stopped what he was doing, and was ordered to stay in the room obediently after getting his own dinner.

At eight o'clock, the downstairs doorbell rang on time.He was lazily lying on the bed and flipping through a Quidditch magazine. On the screen, a player was being hit by a Bludger.

"It really hurts." Harry had just finished speaking, when suddenly his vision went dark, and something pressed heavily on his stomach.

The house elf's eyes were wet, and he called out affectionately, "Mr. Harry Potter!"

Harry rubbed his stomach and sat up, and he put the elf on his desk.

"You put your ears in the oven again?"

"Yes! Yes! Dobby deserves it! This is the price Dobby paid for sneaking up to meet Harry Potter!"

"Keep your voice down." Harry covered Dobby's mouth, "Keep your voice down, understand?"

Dobby nodded, hesitating when Harry let him go.This house elf was caught by the little potter who was sitting on the sidelines when he first visited No. [-], Privet Drive. It has been persuading Mr. Harry Potter not to go to school, but in the end it was Own.

Mr. Harry Potter is great!Mr. Harry Potter knows what's going on at Hogwarts!Mr. Harry Potter even knows what his master wants to do!Mr. Harry Potter is omnipotent, he defeated that man, he is the hero of the whole wizarding world!So, nothing to worry about, he's doing what a hero should do!

But in a short period of time, this cunning old fox gave Dobby a big brainwashing—let the house elf go from preventing Mr. Harry Potter from going to school to Mr. Harry Potter should go to school to save the little wizard. A shocking transformation has taken place!

You could even say that this Hufflepuff has accomplished a feat - he has managed to reverse the mind of a house-elf!The technical difficulty was comparable to Neville who didn't blow up the cauldron under Snape's stare!

"Twins?" Harry took a note from the elf, scrawled from the Weasley twins.Harry, who didn't want to take the Knight Bus, asked Dobby to send a "distress letter" letter - Ron would definitely not be willing to submit obediently. love them!

"In the future, if you want to find me, go to the Burrow. It's best not to come out. The elves of the manor will find out that you are abnormal."

Harry took out all the prepared things and explained some things about the house elves.

After the other party disappeared, he began to call Oprah's name.

He was still here just now, why did he disappear after a while?

When he got no response, he opened the door and planned to look for it in the yard.At this moment, the sound of a car turning off came from the courtyard of No. 4 Privet Drive—Harry shrugged and decided to drop by to meet tonight's guests.

****

Ron Weasley felt that knowing Harry Potter was an out-and-out mistake!He thought, the way he opened his eyes must be wrong, otherwise how could there be such a result.

His overactive twin brother held the so-called distress letter, talking about how Princess Harry was imprisoned by the dragon Dursleys, and they were planning how to rescue their princess!

Merlin!

Harry Potter is a cute little cutie?To hell with Merlin's lace panties!

"We give you this letter now!"

"Although I really want to keep the original work of Harry's cutie!"

"But alas, it's signed by you, the house-elf who made this beautiful mistake!"

"Of course, it's not just a mistake!"

"Yes, yes, Ronald—we've decided! Tonight! With you—"

"Go save our princess!"

After the twins sang together, Ron's face sank completely.

"Can I not go?" The corner of his mouth twitched, after reading Harry's poorly written letter, he uttered this sentence with great reluctance.

The two twins patted his shoulder in unison, "What do you think?"

So, despite Ron's reluctance, he came anyway.He drove the car remodeled by his father, and parked swaggeringly at the gate of No. [-] Privet Drive.

The Weasley twins rang the doorbell - predictably, from that moment onwards it was the beginning of disaster.

Potter was kicked out by the Dursleys because a snake came out of the cake while cutting it.

Oh - my God!The Masons had never been so frightened in their lives.No wonder the Dursleys got so mad, Harry didn't just ruin one of their dinners, he ruined Vernon Dursley's biggest deal ever!Ruined the Dursleys' only chance to move to Macca Bridge Cottage!

So, he deserves it all!Ron thought, and gave Harry an angry look.The green-eyed Hufflepuff sat with him in the back seat, prone on the chair in front, chatting happily with the twins.

The flying car crossed half of the UK and finally stopped by the courtyard of the Burrow.

In the red glow of the morning, the chunky Mrs. Weasley akimbo angrily, scolding his three sons.

"You could be seen... you could fall to your death - it's unbelievable to wake up early in the morning with no cars, no people... Never in my life... Your brother never worried me... ..."

And facing Harry, she had an unbelievably good face.

"Honey, how could they treat you like this. My little Harry, let me see, he's all skinny." Saying this, Mrs. Weasley gave the poor little boy another big hug.

This made Ron affirm his thoughts again, he really owed Harry Potter!

The red-haired Weasley glanced at the blue-eyed Hufflepuff, and Harry, who was full, put down the tableware in his hands, and walked out with Ron.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, and all kinds of plants sprang up from everywhere.Every now and then a goblin ran by, and when Harry grabbed it, he immediately screamed, "Let me go! Let me go!"

In fact, such a day is very good, spending an afternoon planting flowers and raising fish in an idyllic countryside... Harry felt that his heart was a little old, at least not as good as Ron, and he was still so full of vitality.

"I've been at King's Cross for so long that even I don't know how long that was."

"King's Cross?"

"Yes, that's what I called it. But Dumbledore told me that it's just a space I imagined." Harry said, thinking of the place he reached after dying, surrounded by thick steam, Everything there can be changed according to your ideas.

It wasn't until later that Harry realized that it was because King's Cross Station was the place he yearned for, and that's where his journey began.

"Dumbledore talked to me a lot, and I have to thank him for staying with me for so long. But some things are irresistible, so when I realized he was no longer there. Only Voldemort remained with me The soul of the body, babbling and crying. Honestly, the sound was uncomfortable, but after a while, I got used to it.”

Ron didn't speak, but just looked at his brother with an inexplicable look.Compared with Harry, he was really much luckier, and he crossed that lonely time as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them.

"It's really nothing." Harry smiled, pulling the red-haired Weasley up from the ground.He patted Ron on the shoulder, making those goblins dizzy under the other's stare.

What he didn't say was that besides Voldemort's remnant soul, he and Dumbledore were not the only ones there.

****

Life at the Burrow is always very pleasant.

Harry was warmly received by the Weasley family, especially Mrs. Weasley, the squat witch who always looked at him with gentle eyes - forcing him to stuff food into his already full stomach. stomach.

In fact, Mrs. Weasley thought of him as a child.

Like now, she worried that Harry was not used to traveling in the fireplace.

"Don't be too nervous...just walk in like this—quickly, tell me where you are going—" Before Mrs. Weasley could say anything, Harry's figure disappeared into the stove with a "chih".

And not long after, he appeared in Knockturn Alley.

Hufflepuff originally wanted to take this opportunity to turn over to the alley to restock, but when he saw Lucius Malfoy who brought Draco in, he gave up the original plan.

Lucius Malfoy was haggling with Calaktacusbock at the time - things that might inconvenience him.

So, it was quite a surprise when they watched Harry Potter come out of the shop.

"How do you..." In Draco's heart, this Hufflepuff mystery really became more and more.

"Nice to meet you, Draco." Harry said cheerfully, "I think I must have gone to the wrong stove."

"Hi, Mr. Potter, your presence makes the shop flourish." The old Borgin bowed to Harry, which made his hunchback look even more curved.

Harry gave him a polite nod, and then—here was the point.

"Mr. Potter, it's an honor to meet you." Lucius nodded, his gray-blue eyes calmly looked at the savior in front of him.To be honest - this Harry Potter really surprised him.

At first, the savior of the Malfoy family was just a title held up by Dumbledore, and it was dispensable to the nobles.Most Slytherins thought that Potter would be a typical Gryffindor - but in fact, this famous 11-year-old was unexpected.He was a Hufflepuff, a Hufflepuff with snake fangs.

Since the dragon raising incident, Lucius has included Harry Potter as a key focus.From the present point of view, whether it is Draco or Malfoy, it is always beneficial to make friends with such a savior.

Lucius' mind turned around quickly, and immediately, he decided to test Potter's tone.

He glanced at his son, "Draco often mentions you to me."

Patriarch Malfoy originally wanted to see Potter's positioning of his son, but the subsequent developments were completely beyond the tolerance of the ruler of the pure-blood family.

Lucius narrowed his eyes, and he felt a strange attack in his brain - when he saw Potter's shy smile.

"Mr. Malfoy." Harry bowed slightly, "Malfoys are always so elegant and decent. I think this is inseparable from Malfoy's high character."

"I'm glad you think so." Lucius said, at this moment he just thought the other party was complimenting him again.

But in fact--

"But I have to point out that the Malfoy family's future choices are not very wise. It's like saying: In terms of blood, the Potter family is no worse than Malfoy; in terms of strength, I think you have some preliminary understanding; In terms of prestige, it is impossible for young wizards of the right age in the entire wizarding world to compare with me. What is best for Malfoy-I think you should be very clear, sir. And the most important point, I am better than those noble families Your lady is much better!"

That was the purpose of the little Potter boy changing his plans for the day, and Hufflepuff had been troubled by this question ever since he learned from Dobby that old Malfoy wanted to marry.Because he knew that in his previous life, Draco had already been engaged to Astria Greengrass when he was in the fifth grade.

Shocked by Potter's words, Patriarch Malfoy already felt that his proud calmness and self-control were about to fail at this moment!But fortunately not, he reacted, and then said in a blunt tone, "Mr. Potter is really joking."

"Yeah," said Harry, laughing.

Although he didn't say it clearly, at this moment Lucius clearly understood the meaning - this is a Potter who wants to take the surname of Malfoy.

It's - hell!

The author has something to say:

After harming Ron, he harmed Father L. . . .This chapter is very suitable for writing a small theater, but Su Ou can't write it QAQ

Well, two chapters were cut into one chapter, first cut into more than 3000, and later became more than 5000.I really want to die! I don’t know if you will be satisfied with the writing. I’m getting dizzy from reading recently, so if there is any problem, please let me know.

The next chapter will start to solve Sirius' matter, Lockhart will try something good XD