[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"It seems that you are very interested in me, huh?" The savior, who suddenly changed into a different person, raised his eyebrows playfully, his eyes filled with chill and sharpness.The hand he held Beecher's wrist didn't use much strength, as if Beecher could break free at any time if he wanted to.However, the clothes on the back of a certain non-human creature are now thoroughly soaked in cold sweat, and it doesn't dare to think about anything else. It seems that it has changed from a cunning fox to a docile rabbit in an instant, and its body is stiff and it is difficult to move. dare not move.

"Why don't you speak? Did I scare you?" There was a touch of red in the lake green eyes, and the inexplicably familiar feeling made Beecher realize it in the next second.The person who is using this body now is definitely not the gentle and quiet Harry Potter, but the powerful soul who once followed him.

So why did he come back just now? Wouldn't it be okay to leave as soon as Snape and Harry met each other?Feeling very annoyed at the bottom of his heart, Beecher finally gritted his teeth and forced a stiff smile: "I have no other intention..." He wanted to justify one or two things, but he couldn't make it out. After saying this, Beecher's eyes widened in astonishment the moment Voldemort interrupted him.

"What is the purpose of your coming here? Tell me, and I might consider letting you go." The Demon King calmly changed into a snake language, low and hoarse, with a slightly gloomy tone that made his tone look more than ha Benefits are much more natural and pure.Some things can’t be seen without comparison, Beecher feels that he should admit that, compared to the savior who basically can’t distinguish between Parseltongue and English, what Voldemort is using now is the real Parseltongue.

However, those who are talented in snake language are not the cabbage that anyone can pick and choose on the street. After the last direct members of the Slytherin family disappeared and disappeared in the dust of history, there is no one in the wizarding world who is talented in snake language. Che was so sure that Harry was the person he was looking for, but what happened to this soul now?

With just a little hesitation, some things are already too late.The demon king who was already on the verge of eruption swiftly cast a stun spell to bring the person down, then added two cover-up spells such as ignore spells and confusion spells to himself, and dragged the person back indifferently. Into the dormitory... yes, it's the literal 'drag'.

After returning to the room, the Demon King cast a disgusted glance at Beecher, who looked so dirty that he couldn't bear to look at it now. He didn't care if his too strong magic power would cause any harm to people, so he just threw a few powerful cleaning spells at him.In just the blink of an eye, Beecher's whole body changed from a worn rag back to that clean and tidy boy, but the price was that the softer skin on his body gradually began to ooze light red drops of blood.

Voldemort glanced at his results casually, and didn't pay any attention to them.

"Hey, isn't it a little too much for me to say that?" Regardless of whether Beecher is human or not, seeing the miserable state of the boy, Harry still feels a little bit unbearable, but Voldemort just became more and more angry after hearing his words. got annoyed.The sharp anger approached Harry's eyebrows, and the little green-eyed savior in his consciousness was taken aback by the devil's sudden outburst. After thinking about it, he cautiously moved a little closer: "Okay, I know he has a purpose, but After all he didn't really do anything to me, did he?"

After thinking about it for a while, Harry guessed, or thought he guessed, what Voldemort was angry about.He hadn't expected that the cold and heartless Dark Lord would care about him, and he probably didn't.In the final analysis, no matter whether Voldemort looks angry or whatever, he is only worried about the contract. Once Harry loses his life because of carelessness, then Voldemort, as the person who signed the symbiotic contract with Harry, will definitely not be able to spared.

"So, what do you want to say?" Voldemort's anger reached a limit, but he gradually calmed down. He asked back with a blank expression. This kind of indifferent tone made people feel even more uneasy.Then he obviously felt that the boy opposite was stunned for a moment, as if he lost the ability to speak in an instant. "Say, I'll give you this chance, speak slowly, don't worry." He sneered, almost unable to restrain his second surge of anger, but now he is getting more and more confused, what happened to him last time? will fail in the hands of such a person.

"Well, it's really nothing. I just want to say that you don't have to figure out his purpose. After all, I'm not that careless. Besides... After all, now that you're back, he probably won't dare to look for him again in the future. Fuck me." Harry spread his hands, and finally expressed his thoughts honestly.Because he felt that the reason Beecher gave him before was inexplicable, so the savior also preconceived that Beecher had found the wrong person.According to Harry, as long as Beecher figured it out, he would leave automatically and consciously, without even needing to say a word.So why bother to do unnecessary things, the non-human creature on the left and right didn't really want to do anything to him.Well, in fact, there is no need to explain so much. In the final analysis, Harry is soft-hearted.

Voldemort didn't answer right away, he was silent for a while, tasting the last half of Harry's words.

What do you mean 'After all, now that you are back, he should not dare to approach me again in the future. 'Could it be that the savior has now begun to regard himself as a kind of dependence?Thinking of this, Voldemort suddenly felt much better than before, but when he recalled what he saw when he just came back, the gesture of that unknown little snake hugging Harry, he still felt uncomfortable.Voldemort didn't think about whether it was Beecher's gesture of embracing Harry that made him feel uncomfortable, or the discomfort of someone hanging on him forcibly. In short, he finally decided to teach the little snake a lesson.But there's no need to let Harry know the specific details, is there?

"Okay, since you said so, then I'll let him go for now, but... our innocent and kind savior, what are you going to exchange for it?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows maliciously, his eyes The scarlet blood seemed to be thicker than before leaving.Although it is still unclear how this change came about, Harry still couldn't help but feel his heart sink, but he didn't have time to think about it now.He had to find a way to get over what happened just now.

"I'm not an idiot, I just don't think it's necessary. If you must do that, I won't stop you." Harry shrugged his shoulders with a calm expression on his face, but he met Voldemort's eyes with extreme anxiety. Saying this is actually a bit of a gamble, but no matter whether he wins or loses, he doesn't need to pay any price.But to put it bluntly, his level is just enough to fool Chris, and against Voldemort, it is simply a joke.It's just that the Demon King didn't want to argue with him about this, so he sneered slightly and changed the subject.

"It seems that you had a good time while I was away?" Voldemort asked in a flat and expressionless tone. Harry couldn't figure out what he meant, so he hesitated before answering: "Actually Not really, after all the homework is quite heavy." The little savior blinked, his eyes drifted away from Voldemort's line of sight, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw the corners of the tall man's mouth twitching, and couldn't help but feel guilty. nose.

It's fine if he didn't talk about it, and it's even more angry when he mentions Voldemort: "Harry Potter, you just want to confront me, don't you? When I'm here, you have to compete with me for time to teach yourself some tricks Gua school courses, when I leave, I will leave you alone, so you don’t need to be in a hurry... Okay, since this is the case, tell me, what have you learned during this time?"

"Ah, what about this...Actually, I've read both mathematics and English...Physics and chemistry have also been flipped through briefly..." Harry's voice became smaller and smaller, and he slowly lowered his head. Dare to look at Voldemort again.Well, he admitted that he was at fault in this matter, as if he was lazy and didn't want to study for no reason at all, even not only the Muggle courses that required self-study, but even Imofane's normal courses were taken by him. Fooled over.There was also only one basic gymnastics class that Harry didn't dare to think about carefully. After all, he had promised to be serious before, and it would be too embarrassing if he was kicked out for not working hard now.

"Harry, you're back... Hey, was there something there just now?" A second before Chris pushed the door in, Harry was still explaining the reason to Voldemort, which caused Voldemort to use a spell to hide the Toru moved a little slower.But fortunately, it's not too late, Chris didn't pay attention to it, but he just saw something in the corner of his eyes and disappeared in a flash. Since Harry said no, he just took it I am blinded by myself.

"But speaking of it, Chris, didn't you say you were going to the library today? Why did you come back so early?" Worried that his roommate would notice something later, Harry quickly changed the subject, and then he saw Chris's beautiful pair of There was light again in his gray eyes. "Although going out last time was not so pleasant, it was just an accident. Harry, do you still want to go to the magic market?" Harry felt that he had no reason to refuse to go out with his friends, and seeing From Chris's expression, he knew that there must be some novel gadgets there.

"Okay, actually, if you don't count those accidents, I think Edith is indeed a very interesting place." Harry replied with a smile, but he didn't expect Chris to shake his head mysteriously at him. "No, we're not going to Edith this time, it's somewhere else." The boy hid it appetizingly, but it did arouse Harry's curiosity.

"Then where are we going?" Harry leaned closer and asked curiously, almost as expected, watching his roommate raise his eyebrows proudly: "You will know when we arrive, don't worry, dear Harry, I won't sell you."