[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Soon, Harry knew what the consequences of agreeing to go out with Chris out of curiosity would be, that he would have to skip the first, second, and... umpteenth class of second year.

"It's okay, the professors know this kind of thing well, and you don't need to worry about it at all." Seeing his roommate's troubled expression, Chris shrugged his shoulders and comforted him indifferently: "Instead of worrying about this, you should It's better to be prepared, after all, this kind of activity is not safe even if it is just a bystander."

Harry opened his mouth, and for a split second he wanted to say that there was no possibility of being insecure, and that the assurance came from the Demon Lord brooding in his mind right now, just not. "Okay, then what do I need to prepare, professional outdoor survival supplies?" Harry asked half-jokingly. Harry really didn't know what to prepare in this situation, and he didn't know the details of the blood hunting plan. content.

"It's better not, Harry." Chris' eyes sank slightly, and his expression became serious in an instant: "You should have some understanding of the rejection of the Muggle world by the American wizarding world. Many people in the implementation part have extreme attitudes, even if it’s just a joke, don’t say such things anymore.” Harry was stunned, and he looked at Chris with some surprise: “Have you reached this point? After so many years, why..." He really didn't understand, and Chris was really helpless.

"Maybe it will be better when we all grow up. You have to know that the seeds of repelling the outside world have taken root in the blood of some families. If you have to forcibly pull them out, the consequences will be unimaginable." Chris sighed. Sit down on a chair on one side: "Remember Christine, back then..." "Christin Ducker, the girl who reminded Allen to be careful with me?" Pale, thin and arrogant, it was difficult The image of the girl he liked spontaneously appeared in Harry's mind, and Harry interrupted subconsciously.

"That's right, it's her," Chris nodded, and looked at Harry with vague worries in his eyes: "I thought you wouldn't have any intersections, after all, you don't need to care about her wooing or guarding, but If you are so close to the Muggle world, you must be careful. Because the Ducker family is one of the backbones who reject the Muggle world, and Christine, her attitude is extremely hopeless."

"I won't conflict with her," Harry didn't understand what his roommate meant: "I really don't support this kind of extreme rejection of the Muggle community, but I won't interfere, and I won't try to make anyone Accept what I think, after all, I don't belong here, and I can't be responsible for the Wizarding World of America." It's impossible to have no opinion at all, but Harry would never try to do anything practical. Change, because he can't afford the consequences.

Harry is not Chris, he is just alone in this land, a passerby, and he will return to his own place after all.He wasn't sure if his idea was really suitable for this place, and if the communication with the Muggle world brought disaster to the wizarding world in America, then he was absolutely to blame. "It's not just this, Harry, that's why I'm worried." Chris smiled wryly and shook his head: "From now on, don't show your closeness to the Muggle world anymore, and relevant information... will also be put away. Well, some behaviors can be forgiven in the first grade, but it is hard to say in the second grade."

"Why, I didn't affect other people?" If he was targeted for spreading this idea in school, then Harry didn't have anything to complain about, but why couldn't he get in touch even if he wanted to? !

"There's no reason to talk about it, but it's the same with you..." Chris paused, his beautiful gray eyes shining brightly under the flickering lights: "You should know about Hogwarts, right? Harry, the school you were supposed to go to, although I don't understand why you declined the invitation from there. But if the rumors are true, the students in Slytherin House are not treated fairly." "I don't think there is anything wrong with that." It's not fair." Having said that, Harry was not very happy, obviously Slytherin was on the bullying side, but it seemed that they were wronged: "The rumors are just rumors."

"Maybe what you see is only the surface, Harry, at least I can't understand why there is an adjective called evil in the academy." Chris's expression was very serious, and his eyes were even slightly cold: "I It is not that Moffney and Hogwarts have no communication at all, which is why I feel it is unfair. It is not wrong to be close to Muggles, so is it unreasonable to insist on the independence of the wizarding world? I have no objection to moderate openness, but I can't agree that the original families of the wizarding world are excluded." He paused for a while, and waited for Harry to basically digest his meaning before continuing: "You are from the Muggle world after all, so you don't actually understand some What exclusion means, you have no idea what kind of blood their ancestors paid to let the wizarding world pass on to this day, Harry, you don't understand."

"But the wizarding world cannot be curled up in a corner forever, Chris, you should understand how many pure Muggle wizards join every year, can you still cut off the connection between them and their relatives? This kind of thing You can't hide it at all." Harry tilted his chin and looked at the person opposite, and there was no sign of giving in in his expression: "But Slytherins are not like this, they are not only repulsive, but also discriminatory, and even Not only for Muggles, but also for little Muggle-born wizards. They are also endowed with the ability bestowed by Merlin, so is it fair for them to be treated fairly?" Having said that, Harry couldn't help lowering his eyes, After all, Chris is still a child from a so-called pure-blood family. They seem to be the best confidants, but there are still many insurmountable things between them.

"But..." Chris obviously wanted to say something, but he swallowed the next words forcibly in the end, his eyes drifted slightly, as if he almost leaked some important information, but he quickly adjusted his state, obviously I don’t want to get entangled in this topic anymore: “Forget it, you will always know some things in the future. Against the reality that there is no position to fight against.” When Chris said this, his eyes dodged Harry intentionally or unintentionally, so the little green-eyed savior remained silent without asking, not all things he had the authority to know, but He didn't want his roommate to be in trouble, what's more, the hints given to him by Chris were enough.

"I see." In the end, that was all Harry could say, and Chris patted him on the shoulder in response.

The relative silence between the two was really uncomfortable, so the boy quickly excused himself to go to the library and left the dormitory, leaving Harry alone facing the large desk in silence.

"So you're ready to compromise?" After confirming that he had left, Voldemort broke away from Harry's consciousness, and sat gracefully on Chris's chair, his eyes fell on the black-haired and green-eyed boy casually. I looked at it with a little bit of deep meaning. "Don't talk to me, it's annoying." Harry buried his face in his arms, and lay down on the table irritatedly: "No one can stop me from going back to the Muggle world, you can't, and neither can they!" The savior His tone was decisive, and the Demon King raised his eyebrows to look at him with a hint of interest.

"That is to resist to the end? If that's the case, then I suggest you leave here as soon as possible, otherwise..." Voldemort smiled softly, but the information revealed was a mockery of Harry's overreach. "Otherwise, what if they will still kill me?" I didn't even bother to speculate on what Voldemort meant, but when the man said something, Harry stopped back, and the tone was so aggressive that it made people uncomfortable.

Voldemort didn't seem to be annoyed by this, the Demon King snorted, and suddenly got up and walked towards him, picking up an exercise book on his desk for reference under Harry's bewildered eyes.With just a little effort, the poor book was turned into pieces in his hands, and it fell to Harry's feet like snowflakes. The little savior almost jumped up directly, with angry gleams in his lake-green eyes. fire. "What do you mean, don't overdo it, Voldemort!" While shouting, the movements under his hands were not slow at all, he quickly gathered the rest of the things together, and half turned sideways to protect them behind him .

"Give it to me." Voldemort did not make such a disrespectful act of rushing forward to snatch it, as if he knew that doing so would really make the little savior pissed off. A hand was held in front of Harry.

"No, of course it's impossible, Voldemort, why do you think I'll let you go crazy like this." Harry thought he was crazy, and tore up his textbook for no reason, and now it's still a matter of course look. "You want to ask why? It's really troublesome to explain, so I think you just need to know the result, put everything away, or I'll help you deal with it." The voice of the demon king sank Shen, the last sentence reminded Harry of the advice Chris gave him just now, so the boy suddenly realized.

"Are you worried that I will be discovered?" The black-haired and green-eyed little savior couldn't help but laugh: "No, I will keep these things in the dormitory, and it is unlikely that someone will come in to check them, or do you think Will Chris expose this matter?" Voldemort didn't answer, he stared at Harry with scrutiny and oppression for a long time, and then let go of the little savior who was sweating faintly because of this oppression: "If If you are so confident, then I don't need to interfere, but it's better not to have you come to ask me for help." The devil responded coldly, turned around and disappeared in the same place, no matter how Harry called him, he ignored it.