[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 170 Who are you going to win for? ...Is this really possible?

No matter how Sirius objected, Harry still had to participate in the competition as one of the top three players. He had no choice but to work hard on Harry's strength, pulling Harry to train every day, and he didn't even have time to find Sanciville Ritter, West Fleurs said you just keep doing it like this!

When he knew that the first item was a dragon, Sirius' first reaction was: These guys are crazy!

Fortunately, there is still the sane Miss Hermione. Her guess is that even if it is a high-mortality game, it is impossible to set up such an item that cannot be completed at first glance and is extremely expensive, such as killing dragons.Most likely there is something to be gained from the dragon's protection, and Hermione also offers several training regimens based on this.

Both Sirius and Harry felt that Hermione's guess was reliable, and they chose a plan that was most suitable for Harry to focus on training.Everyone was very busy, only Ron seemed not very enthusiastic.

In fact, Ron knew very well in his heart that Harry's qualification as a player might represent some kind of conspiracy, but Ron still couldn't control himself from being envious and jealous, which Harry understood very well.Such complicated psychology made Ron have to stay away from Harry a little bit, so as not to say something weird, even though he regretted it to death every time he said it.

Sirius felt very angry, but Harry was very calm. He was used to it. In fact, Ron's behavior was not bad. Many Gryffindors felt that Harry used some means. They ignored the danger and only pestered About Harry's possession.Most of the Hufflepuffs thought that Harry had robbed the badger of the honor. Although they didn't say it in front of Harry, the eyes of condemnation and hostility were always there.

On the contrary, the Eagle Court and the Snake Court were very quiet at this time.

The Ravenclaws feel that they don't have their own college anyway, no matter who they are, they all represent Hogwarts, and they just need to work hard.The Slytherins were keenly aware of the subtleties, and with Drake's supportive attitude, the little snakes watched silently.

Sirius didn't know how to comfort Harry, he could only increase the intensity of training, so that Harry didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't have time to spend time with other people.This made Harry breathe a sigh of relief.

Knowing that outsiders could apply to watch the game during the game, Harry immediately wrote to Aunt Petunia, hoping that the aunt's family could come.Sirius knew this too, but he didn't tell Harry that these "outsiders" didn't include Muggles.So when Harry heard that his relatives were coming before the first match, and he ran there excitedly, Sirius also followed in surprise.

"It's you! Sly Slytherin!" Harry's little friend yelled when he saw the person coming.

"Is there anything strange? Aren't we Harry Potter's relatives?" The visitor smirked and tied a flower with a snake stick, revealing the boy behind him.

Sirius couldn't refute, and gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Why didn't Narcissa come?" Sirius gritted his teeth and asked.

"Sissy wasn't feeling well, so she didn't come." Lucius said casually.

This official answer caused Sirius to have a thought, but he didn't even catch it so quickly.

"Draco." Harry on the other side raised a big smile, he didn't expect that Drake would come to cheer him on.

"I'm not here to cheer you up, Scarhead." Draco seemed to know what Harry was thinking, and he lifted his chin and said arrogantly, provided he ignored his reddened cheeks and ears.

"Hey hey..." Harry ran over cheerfully, trying to imagine what Drake might say: "Are you sure, Scarhead." If Drake said that, he would reply heroically: "I will win the game I'll show you." At that time, Draco will definitely show a proud expression...

"Are you sure?..." A snake rod suddenly appeared to resist the savior who ignored others and went straight to Drake.

"I'll show you the win!" Harry blurted out.

What's the meaning?You're going to win the race for Drake's dad...

Drake: "...=="

Sirius: "...0.0"

Harry: "...＝mouth＝"

Why is it swollen...

"Oh...you're going to win the game...show me?" Lucius looked at Harry with a half-smile.

I can't cheat anymore.

Sirius couldn't stand it anymore, he rushed forward in two steps, grabbed Harry's arm and hugged him: "Lucius, what the hell are you here for? You didn't come to see Harry at all , Harry is going to play soon, so don't bother him."

Lucius put another hand on Harry's shoulder and said quietly, "Of course I came to visit Sissy's dear cousin... Could it be to see you?"

As the stuffing in the sandwich pie, Harry expressed his displeasure. He bitterly turned his gaze to Drake, but unexpectedly, Drake twisted his neck and pretended not to see it... Is there anything more bitter? Hey, Drake, how can you be so swollen.

"What are you doing!" With a roar and two clicks, Harry was immediately released, and immediately embraced into a familiar and warm embrace.

Petunia expressed her indignation at the behavior of the men, "Oh, Harry, how could they do this to you." Petunia rubbed Harry hard twice.

=[-]=, Aunt Petunia, you are really my aunt, okay~

Then Harry looked back from above Petunia's arm and saw the smiling Sancivellet, Dudley who was making faces at him, Uncle Vernon who had been wiping his sweat, and followed the others quietly. With a sound, Professor Snape leaned against the door with his arms crossed...

Harry felt extremely happy for a moment, but immediately bounced out of Petunia's arms—fuck, he was embarrassed to be seen.

"Aunt Petunia, Uncle, Dudley, what are you doing here?"

Petunia patted Harry on the back of the head with her backhand: "Brat, didn't you write to say that you wanted us to come? It's a pity that I asked Sancivillier for help, and now I even ask why we are here."

=[-]=... Aunt, how can you teach me a lesson in front of others, are you my real aunt (hey!), so embarrassing.

"Penny Dursley, long time no see." Sirius finally took a chance to speak.

"Sirris Black, it's been a long time... Mr. Malfoy, hello." Petunia nodded.

"Mr. Dursley, Mrs. Dursley." Lucius dropped his reserve and said hello, shocking a lot of people's jaws.

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Black." Dursley nodded cautiously. It seemed that Petunia had told him beforehand.

"This is my son, Dudley Dursley, Dudley, say hello." Petunia pushed Dudley.

"Hello." Since Dudley joined the rugby team last year, his stature has grown suddenly, which shows the benefits of being round when he was a child.The little fat man who seemed to gain weight even after drinking water had turned into a robust young man, but his personality seemed to have become a lot more shy.

"This is my son, Draco." Lucius immediately introduced his own son, with a look of "I am proud of my son, my son is better than your son"...

"Hello, Mr. Dursley, Mrs. Dursley... Dudley." Although Draco was very surprised that his father was so... kind to a few Muggles—even though these Muggles were relatives of the Savior ——But this does not prevent Draco from obeying his father's wishes.

"Hello." Facing his peer Dudley, he was much more relaxed.

"You... have known each other before?" Sirius felt as if he had seen something, he looked suspiciously at Lucius, then at Petunia.

"what……"

"Never mind your business." Before Lucius could say anything, Petunia choked back.

"You..." Sirius frowned immediately.

"Ah, Petunia ~ let's go for a walk in the castle, it's rare to come here." Sansive Lit couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried out to smooth things over.

"Aha, yes, go and have a look, the magical world you have dreamed of, maybe you won't have the chance in the future." Sirius laughed.

"Hmph, at least I'm not stupid enough to spend more than ten years in prison, it's something you would do." Petunia countered.

"you……"

Harley is awesome... Why did he feel that Aunt Petunia seemed to be very familiar with Sirius and hated Sirius - indeed, from the beginning, Petunia had a special dislike for Sirius.

"Hey, don't make noise, let's go, let's go together, let's go." Li Sanciville pulled Penny and left.Vernon wiped off his sweat, and hurriedly followed. In this unknown place, he felt that it would be safer to follow his wife.

"You go too, Drake." Lucius gave Drake a wink, and Drake nodded.

"..." Harry looked at Sirius.

"Go, go." Sirius waved his hand, he wasn't a guy who didn't wink either.

So the Dursleys, Sansiveret, Harry, and Drake went to visit with great interest.

"Okay, gentlemen, let's have a drink, how about going to your place, Severus? Sirius, I have a letter from Regulus here." Before Sirius refused, Lu Xiu Adams took out his trump card.

"I have nothing to say to you." Sirius stretched out his hand, "Here's the letter."

"Oh, stay a while, I've been so busy in the early morning, but I'm exhausted." Lucius turned and walked out the door, "Severus, do you mind if I go to your place for a drink?" what?"

"Of course, let's go." Severus, who had been silent all this time, walked out of the door first.

Sirius stood alone in the room and sulked for a while, then stomped his feet and followed out, "Listen, I'm here for Regulus' letter."

The three walked along the corridor to the stairs, and met Professor Moody on the way.

"Look who I've met? It's really... a wonderful combination." Moody seemed a little surprised, and his magic eyes rolled around the three of them.

"Moody." Severus just greeted and didn't intend to pay attention.

"Mr. Moody, it seems that you...have a good time here." Lucius' tone was not pleasant.

"Hmph, Death Eater... One day I will take you into Azkaban." Moody could be said to be provocative.But Lucius looked quite calm, "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to frame me. In fact, choosing to retire at Hogwarts is pretty good, so I won't bother you."

After speaking, Lucius and Severus left directly, and Sirius followed suit. Even though he was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he didn't like this Mad-Eye man who was always making trouble at Hogwarts.

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