if i am not me

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The days of summer vacation always go by so fast.Harry felt as if he had only been home for a short time, but he got on the train to Hogwarts again.Since he had packed his luggage early in advance, Harry left home leisurely after bidding farewell to his brothers and sisters one by one.Now he was sitting in the carriage that almost became their exclusive, looking at the bustling crowd outside the window, waiting for the arrival of several friends.

I have to say, it is really boring when there is only one person.With nothing to do, he habitually played with the necklace given by Drake in his hand, and started thinking in a daze as usual.

The necklace is undoubtedly precious, but not because of its economic value, but because it is Draco's heart.He has always cherished the items given by his friends very much, so when the necklace began to change, Harry couldn't help frowning.

The change in the necklace was not his illusion.These days, it seems that since the summer vacation to be precise, he noticed that the emerald in the middle of the necklace was getting darker and darker.Of course, this change is not very obvious. If he hadn't played with it every day like him, it would be impossible to notice this change-the original bright emerald now has a dark green color.

Harry didn't know if this was a normal change of magical items, after all, these magical items always have some kind of thing happening sometimes.In response to this question, he also wrote to Drake to inquire about it during the vacation, and it was only then that he found out that this necklace was actually picked out by Drake from Malfoy's family collection.As for how the Malfoy family got it, I believe even Lucius couldn't tell.

But Draco had the same idea as him, and they all thought that this was a small change in the magic item itself, and there was still a secret room with too many secrets to discuss between them, so after getting Draco's answer, Harry While he was relieved, he didn't take this issue too seriously.

Time passed quietly, and there were more and more people on the train and on the platform. Harry withdrew his mind and looked at the noisy platform. He remembered the scene when Mary sent him to Hogwarts, and couldn't help laughing.At that time, Mary, like those parents, sent them to school with a contradictory and complicated mood.

"Leo! I'm warning you, you'd better be good at school! Don't let me have a chance to shout at you, my dear." The warm voice reached Harry's ears, but the content of the words made him laugh speak out.With such a gentle voice saying such words, Harry began to wonder what kind of mother this was, and also a little nostalgic for Madam Jasmine's voice that could be heard by the entire platform when Madam Jasmine warned the twins.

Looking up into the crowd, what caught his eye was a flame-like red.This color gave Harry the illusion that she was a relative of the Weasley family, but unfortunately, he could only see her back.

But it was the back that suddenly made Harry unable to look away, as if something was attracting him, making him have a desire to touch.

"Mom, don't worry, I will never let you have the chance to send Howler letters. But you must not forget to send me candy! I can't go to Hogsmeade for juniors now." At this time, a child The childish voice made Harry shift his eyes fixed by the flaming red, and looked behind her. He saw the boy whose face was covered by his mother so that only half of his face could be seen.

The slightly messy black hair made Harry feel very familiar, and the big brown eyes were blinking innocently at his mother, but Harry could clearly distinguish a trace of slyness and naughtiness in it, just like the Weasleys. Same as twins.

'Another restless master. A clear smile appeared on Harry's originally slightly blank face.The boy has qualities that make him feel familiar and familiar, is it because of being like a twin?Of course, he felt that he was more like them, although he actually didn't know them very well...

Shaking his head amusingly, Harry felt that he seemed to be thinking too much recently, so that he would think of these things.

"Leo, dad found you a good seat, come up quickly." The energetic voice made the mother and son on the platform end their conversation, and they left Harry's sight. "You are almost being spoiled by your father!" Harry heard the woman's complaint, and suddenly felt a trace of envy that shouldn't have arisen...

And at this moment, the compartment door was pulled open so that Harry turned his head back to the window, and it was no surprise that he saw Ron who was dragging the suitcase into the compartment with all his might.

"...Dude, I knew you were the first to... oh... come and help."

Sighing helplessly, Harry got up and went to help Ron pull his luggage.Harry frowned when he lifted the suitcase, "Why is your suitcase so heavy?"

Hearing this, Ron grinned and opened the box that had just been dragged into the compartment.In an instant, countless clothes, books, socks, and stationery filled Harry's field of vision in a mess, and after Ron smiled awkwardly, he began to rummage through the pile of things.

"Where the hell is it? Uh... not here. Ah - so I'm hiding here, hey! Don't run! Oh - damn -" Ron's hand seemed to be grabbing something, which made Harry a little Get restless.Sure enough, after a loud noise, Harry saw an ugly little gargoyle struggling in Ron's hand, trying to get out of his control.

The corner of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, and Harry suddenly had the desire to sigh.Although he had already guessed that Ron would definitely bring them some souvenirs after his trip to Egypt, he still hoped that the idea that was running through his head was wrong.

Ron didn't have time to pay attention to Harry's weird expression. He knocked the little gargoyle in his hand a few times with the ink bottle, and finally made it quiet.Exhaling, Ron excitedly placed the little gargoyle that was no longer struggling in front of Harry, and said as if offering a treasure, "The gift from the trip to Egypt was caught by Fred and George in the pyramid. It's very interesting!"

Resigned to his fate, he took the strange-looking thing, and Harry laughed a few times, trying to put on an expression of liking.Indeed, under the circumstances of the twins' instruction, this thing is really "interesting" as a gift.Just, where can this thing be placed in the future?Do you want to make a special box that cannot be opened...

"What are you guys doing here?" At this moment, Drake also came, holding the sliding door, his blue eyes looked back and forth at the two people blocking the door.Suddenly, Draco found a writhing black object stuffed under his eyelids with a hand, and the disgusting thing made him back away hurriedly.

"You... what are you doing?" Regardless of the suitcase that fell on the ground, Draco's intuition kept him away from Ron's hand that was holding something.

Drake's reaction made Ron not only didn't take back his hand, but instead made him raise it in the direction of Drake. "Gift~ hehe..."

"..." After seeing the things in Ron's hands, Draco took a deep breath.Maintaining a nonchalant facial expression, he slowly took the little gargoyle, and then showed a perfect smile. "……Thanks."

"You're welcome." Ron replied rather shyly, showing his white teeth with a smile.

Ignoring the two people who were comparing whose teeth were whiter, Harry sat back in the seat just now, thinking to himself why didn't Hermione come?

However, Hermione's arrival did not alleviate the "surprise" atmosphere brought by Ron, and when the noise around him finally stopped, it was already evening.Now everyone feels tired and hungry, even Ron, who is the most energetic, sits sleepily next to Neville, chewing sticky bug toffee bit by bit.

Harry was flipping through the newspaper Hermione had brought, and on the front page was a large photo of the Weasleys during their trip to Egypt.Inside, the whole family is wearing traditional Egyptian costumes, laughing or making noises, and even the pets are circling around the owner.

"Ron, your Scabbers will look the same even in Egypt." Looking at the dead Scabbers in the photo, looking at his master's shoulder, Harry raised his eyebrows.At this moment Crookshanks suddenly grinned at Ron, and Ron hurriedly hugged Scabbers who was hiding in his arms.

"Oh—Hermione, tell Crookshanks not to stare at Scabbers all the time!" Frowning at Hermione, Ron roared angrily, and what he said made Hermione secretly roll her eyes, and secretly cursed in her heart ——You know, a cat that doesn't respond to a mouse is abnormal, okay... But she doesn't have the strength to argue with him now, so she'll come to 'discuss' this issue with him after dinner Bar.

Seeing that Hermione ignored him, Ron turned to look at Harry, took Scabbers in his hand and said. "You know, it's been like this all these years... I really thought it was dead several times!" While talking, he poked his lips impatiently, and poked its chubby belly with his fingers.Although his expression and tone showed that he didn't care about Ban Ban, everyone present knew that he actually loved Ban Ban very much in his heart.Therefore, they smiled tacitly and began to change the subject.

On the surface, Harry talked about those interesting things with others, but his mind turned to Wormtail.

Since Voldemort chose Neville Longbottom instead of Harry Potter this time, Harry knew very well that the reason why Wormtail, who was a friend of the Potters, had turned into Scabbers could not be established now.However, the fact is that Ban Ban is still Ban Ban, and the reason for this is worth pondering.

Was it because of betrayal that he was still being hunted down or something else was hidden... Harry was not sure, and it was precisely this that made Harry wait and see indifferently for two full years.Although he was very curious about the role Wormtail played in history, and at the same time he was not incapable of catching Wormtail, but the reason for the hatred in the past can no longer be established, and killing him seems to be of no benefit to him, so why would he How about taking the risk?

Therefore, before he really has the ability to intervene in the torrent of history, all he has to do is to wait and see from afar...

Turning to look at a few friends, Hermione is still buried in the book, Ron is talking about Fred and George's new invention, Neville and Draco are struggling to express with their short arms The angry little gargoyle, Harry smiled heartily.

No Dementors, no Prisoners of Azkaban, but this year is still full of expectations.

Will Sirius and Lupine still appear, in what capacity, and in what position?The secret room waiting for him to explore, and that and that Leo, besides Draco, Ron and Hermione, the first naughty boy he wanted to approach.

This should be a completely different third grade.