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

The Hufflepuff common room is located on the basement level, the entrance is hidden in a pile of large barrels to the right of the kitchen corridor.When the little badgers tap the two large wooden barrels in the middle of the second row to the rhythm of "Helga Hufflepuff", the lid will automatically unscrew.

During Harry's six years at school, he had belonged to Gryffindors and had become familiar with the enthusiasm and flamboyance of the Lion.Also sneaked into Slytherin, where it was decorated in a Gothic style.There is also Ravenclaw, with the chic elegance of ancient Greek architecture.But he'd never been here - the Hufflepuff common room.

The space inside it is a circular, low-ceilinged room with a faint earthy fragrance.No matter day or night, Hufflepuff is always sunny, and Harry can see swaying dandelions and grass through the transparent roof.The surroundings of the room are covered with copper ornaments, and there are many unknown flowers and plants.

It has never been seen by outsiders for 1000 years. As the prefect Gabriel Truman said: "Badgers always know how to protect themselves."

He said, "Maybe you have some misunderstandings about Hufflepuffs, a common rumor that has been circulating for a long time - but obviously, I have to tell you that this is wrong! Hufflepuffs are not stupid, we just don't like it." Arguing with people. But this does not mean that we are weak and bully, we have the same indestructible claws as the badger on the coat of arms. Behind us, there will always be our family and friends, nothing can make a Hedge Patch is scared. Here, I must solemnly tell you that since you can come here, it means that you have the persistence and determination to overcome all obstacles, and you also have the integrity and loyalty to your friends. You are incomparably excellent wizards, Hey The spirit of Ergar Hufflepuff will be passed on to you, as our motto says: Those patient Hufflepuff sareture and unafraid of toil. (Patient Hufflepuff, sincere and fearless)”

After Gabrielle Truman finished speaking, there was a lonely silence in the common room.It wasn't until a while later that the applause of the little badgers rang out.Shocked by the prefect's powerful aura, every freshman's face was blushing with excitement.Hufflepuff has always been the most united house, and at this moment, Harry deeply understood.

After the prefect finished his lecture, he led the first-year students to the side.The vines on the wooden round doors had intertwined their owners' names, and there were three people in one room, Harry, Ernie MacMillan, and Justin Fenryry.These two people Harry has a lot of impressions, they were both members of the DA, and fought side by side when Voldemort attacked Hogwarts.

"You can call me Justin," said the brown-haired Finlaye, but he was obviously exhausted after today's strange journey, and it wasn't long before Justin came from the four-poster bed opposite Harry. Loud snoring.

"Okay then." The blond McMillan yawned. "Good night, Harry." He said that Ernie couldn't hold on even if he was curious about his savior roommate, and it didn't take long for him to enter like Justin. Dreamland.

Leaving Harry alone to look at his new dormitory quietly, Hufflepuff, which is dominated by yellow and black, always gives people a warm feeling.The bed quilt made of colorful rags, the badger-shaped wooden sculpture next to the small shelf, the pastoral oil painting hanging on the wall... Harry smiled, and with a wave of his wand, the three round copper lamps immediately went dark .The young savior took off his glasses and got into the warm blanket.Even though his two roommates were out of hearing, Harry said, "Good night."

****

"Look, look over there!"

"It's Harry Potter! The one on the left with the blonde hair!"

"The one with the glasses? Did you see his scar?"

The next day, when Harry and his two roommates walked out of the dormitory, the feeling of being watched as a rare animal that had disappeared for many years returned.Hogwarts students always look at each other where Harry is, in order to see the true face of the young savior.

Fortunately, years of experience had taught Harry to turn a blind eye, and even in a sense he was quite used to it.This made the people watching him a little embarrassed, especially the girls, because whenever the savior caught their eyes, he would return a gentle smile.

What a cute little boy this is!

But within a day, countless female creatures fall into the strange circle called Harry-cute-Potter.

Only the person involved didn't take it seriously, no matter who he was facing, he was smiling and flaunting in the wind.

There are as many as 140 staircases in Hogwarts.Some are wide and big; some are narrow and small and rickety; some lead to other places at certain times, and even disappear when you're halfway there. .The freshmen were miserable about it, especially the Gryffindor cubs, who barely made it to the second the bell rang.

Harry's first class was Herbology with Dean Sprout, and Ron came in at the bell and sat down on Harry's right.Justin glared at Ron at this, that was his seat, but after being taken by the red hair, he had to sit opposite Harry.

"Harry, it's a shame you didn't come to Gryffindor!" said Ron, so loudly that all the Hufflepuffs around him looked over.However, Harry didn't want to talk to Ron. He took out his textbook and took notes seriously.

The red-haired Weasley was still talking, and poor Ron didn't even notice that Harry's thoughts had drifted away.Whenever he got bored, the green-eyed Hufflepuff would give him a sideways look, which gave Ron the motivation to keep talking.

Ever since, Professor Sprout, who has always been known for his good temper, lost his temper, and after deducting points from Gryffindor, he gave Ron a detention for labor.The savior with a belly full of black water shrugged his shoulders, and now he fully agrees with Justin's point of view: their dean's punishment is too light.

Tuesday's Transfiguration Hufflepuff was with Laventlaw.The eaglets have a strong sense of punctuality, and the little badgers are also afraid of Professor McGonagall's reputation.So early on, the Transfiguration classroom was full of people.

Professor McGonagall distributed a match to each of them, and let the students practice by themselves after paying attention to the principles and demonstrations.Harry's mind was wandering at the time - in fact, he wasn't wandering all the time.It's just that it can't be seen from the outside at all. With a wave of the wand in the hand, a thin needle appears.

Hermione exclaimed, "Wow! Harry, how did you do it?" The little witch picked up the needle and observed carefully, once again marveling at the blue-eyed badger's ability to transform.

Professor McGonagall added a full twenty points to this, for Harry's outstanding talent for shapeshifting.Her praise made the little badgers proud, and the eyes they looked at Harry became even more admiring.

But the little blue-eyed Badger was sleepy when his two roommates praised him.

"What's the matter with you, Harry? Professor McGonagall never praises a student easily." Ernie, who was sensitive, was the first to discover this. He watched Harry lying on the bed, completely unable to lift up. interest.

After asking for a long time, the savior finally raised his head from the pillow, and the emerald eyes sparkled, "It's really annoying."

"what?"

"I mean why do Hufflepuffs almost always have lessons with Laventlaw?" he said casually.Of course, this is not the source of his troubles.

Ultimately, it was the relationship between his best friends that had Harry's headache.Among them, Draco was the most difficult to handle.He tried to relieve it, but suffered from no chance, except for Potions, there was no class with Slytherin.

"You can write a suggestion letter to the principal. If it is reasonable, I think he will agree." Although the question about the savior is strange, Ernie still made a pertinent suggestion.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue-eyed badger who was still lying on the bed and pretended to be dead jumped up immediately.

"This is indeed a good idea." Sitting on the bed, holding a parchment and biting a quill, the savior muttered to himself. "At least, I can give Albus some fun..." As he said, he picked up the quill and began to write vigorously.

At this moment, our headmaster, who is enjoying the sweets and blowing on the potions professor's air-conditioning, will never know how much surprise the savior they are talking about will bring them next.

"Oh, Severus, my boy, how about some cockroach piles if you don't mind?" said Dumbledore gently.

"I do mind!" said Snape, "I remind you once again, Albus, that your decision fills me with doubts about how a savior can live like a prince!"

"But Harry needs the protection of blood magic, and there is no one more suitable than Pened Dursley." Dumbledore looked at Snape and said, "And luckily, Harry is not crooked, is he? I'm a little surprised other than going to Hufflepuff."

"That's not the problem!" Snape's eyes became deep and hollow, and just as he was about to say something, an owl flew in through the window.The parchment landed on Dumbledore's desk, and the signature of Harry Potter was clearly visible.

The white-haired old headmaster unfolded the parchment, and the writing on it could only be said to be barely readable.I saw——

Dear Headmaster Dumbledore:

I had a small worry, a trivial obsession that lingers to this day.A Slytherin, which makes me feel good but also accompanied by melancholy-adults may not pay much attention to it, they summarize this as restless adolescence.But no matter what you think—here, I sincerely beg you to grant me a small wish—I will be delighted if you can rearrange that frustrating schedule so that I and this Slytherin to increase the relationship.

your faithful harry potter

Ps: Attached is the sizzling bee candy, I will never admit that I am bribing you, principal.

After a while, Snape snorted coldly in the quiet principal's office, "Is this what you said you didn't grow crooked?" He rolled up his lips mockingly, and left like a black cloud under Dumbledore's strange gaze. Room.But when he turned around, the expression on his face couldn't help but twisted.Oh, really - really - hell, restless youth, Potter!

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Xiaoha is indeed black enough for me to write xd~

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