Yan Bai of HP

Walking out of the principal's room, Snape lowered his head and hissed, "Harry Potter, if you still have a little brain, don't run around in the castle for a while, and stay in the academy."

"I will, Professor." Harry replied lightly, watching Snape strode away, the sharpness in his green eyes slowly revealed what made Voldemort act recklessly so early in the morning. Hasn't it already invaded his memory?Could it be that he felt very threatened after learning that Harry had been a killer, no, did he anger him when he asked Quirrell a question?No, Harry rubbed his temples, forget it, what should come will always come, it's just that he started a little earlier, and he doesn't have to worry about the reason anymore.

It happened to be Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, let him see what that Quirrell was playing.Looking at the distressed black robe on his body, Harry frowned slightly, turned and walked towards the dormitory.

Putting on the new school uniform, Harry picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. Although some accidents happened, Draco still dutifully led the first-year students to the classroom on time. Harry was a little late Some, like last time, sat in the front row, trying to ignore the discussions and scorching gazes of the students behind them.

Taking out the book, Harry looked up at the cowering professor on the podium, and slowly walked up to him.

"Mr. Po... Potter, do you have... what is the matter?"

"Professor, have you finished answering my last question?" Harry looked at him calmly, without any emotion in his green eyes.

"Here... here you are." Quirrell took out a piece of parchment from his sleeve, which was filled with dense English, and the answer was very detailed and clear. Looking at the slightly scribbled but domineering words, Harry raised his eyebrows slightly , It was actually written by Voldemort himself. What was this man thinking? Sure enough, his brain was abnormal after being sliced. If he made up his mind to kill him, why bother to answer his questions? The Dark Lord really had a brain twitch.

"Thank you very much, Professor." Harry saluted politely, and inadvertently touched Quirrell's finger when he finished the parchment.

"No thanks, Bo...Mr. Porter." Quirrell withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and said somewhat uncomfortably.

"Professor, you can call me Harry." Harry's deep green eyes sank, and he quietly watched the man on the podium, his head raised to reveal his slender neck.

This behavior of exposing his weakness made Quirrell's eyes flash red, and he said "Okay...okay,...Harry."

Bowing slightly, Harry walked back to his seat and listened quietly.

[Noah, how is it? ] From the momentary touch just now, he could identify that person as Voldemort.

【Master, he is the one who invaded last night, but now his fluctuations are very chaotic, and he seems to be a little close to the master. 】【ha?you sure? 】Harry is dumbfounded, that demon king really has a split nerve, he just finished the attack this morning, and now you say he wants to get close,... Forget it, he doesn't want to care about the Dark Lord's thoughts anymore, um, let's get rid of it as soon as possible. It would be better to get the Philosopher's Stone and let Noah upgrade.

[By the way, Noah, you said how can you absorb the soul piece on Quirrell. 】【Noah just took a bite, as long as the owner has a contact point with the soul piece, Noah can absorb it, but there are speeds and speeds. 】……【here you go. 】Harry is very happy, let you attack me, you will be bitten, next time you are disobedient, let Noah suck you dry!

【how is the taste? 】

[...I didn't eat it, it was too little. 】

[There will always be a chance. 】

Harry raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a small smile to Quirrell, and then he found that Quirrell's voice was even more stammered, he couldn't even speak a word, and he recovered when the get out of class was almost over, hurriedly Run out of the classroom.

Pansy walked over quickly while Draco and Bryce were packing up.

"Harry, are you all right? Did the godfather find out who did it?" Draco asked anxiously, his blue eyes full of worry and anger, "How dare you attack in school, I must go home Write to my father!"

"I'm not hurt, don't worry, the principal and the professors will find out." But this sentence went home and told Dad, son, you are so cute, and the little prince looked very stable and dignified when he first started school. In essence, he is still a naive and arrogant brat.

"Harry, it's better for you to stay with us during this time." Bryce said, "Yes, don't always run around alone." Pansy continued.

"Okay, I'll try not to act alone." Harry smiled.

Draco frowned in dissatisfaction, but he still didn't say anything. Slytherin people always value privacy the most, and even friends can't interfere with other people's actions casually.

"Okay, let's go to the auditorium, I'm going to starve to death." Bryce blinked his brown eyes and said with a smile.

Harry picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom with the three of them. As soon as they reached the corner, they found Ron and Hermione standing there. As soon as they saw him walking out of the classroom, they immediately ran over.

"Ha, why, didn't you clean up enough in the morning?" Draco narrowed his eyes and looked at Ron, Weasley...

"I'm not here to find you dark wizards, Harry, you must be careful of them, they might be responsible for the attack in the morning." Ron blushed and shouted.

Harry reached out his hand to stop the words of the person next to him, and looked at Ron seriously, "I hope you don't insult my friend at will, Ron Weasley, it seems that I don't know you well, don't call me by my Christian name, please call me Bo special."

"No, Harry, you must have been bewitched by them." Ron wanted to defend himself.

Hermione pushed Ron away, staring at Harry with sparkling eyes, "Hi, ah, I mean, I'm Hermione Granger, nice to see you, don't worry about that If it's a fool, he never speaks through his brain." Harry could see the disdain in the eyes of the smartest witch in the first year. It seemed that without Harry to mediate, Hermione didn't like the innocent witch like in the original book. Where is Ron in his head, "So, Miss Granger, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh." Hermione hurriedly took out a copy of the Daily Prophet and a piece of parchment from her schoolbag. "Look at this Harry, we found something that may be related to your attack today."

Harry looked into the depths of Hermione's eyes seriously, there was sincere concern in them, he didn't seem to have any contact with Hermione, are all the children here so kind... Put away the things in Hermione's hand things, and put them neatly into the schoolbag, Harry nodded to her, "Thank you, I will take a closer look."

Hermione nodded with a smile on her face, "Well, then I'll go." Saying that, she picked up Ron, who was still trying to provoke, and left directly.

"Hermione, those people..."

"Shut up, Weasley."

Harry smiled slightly in his heart. Hermione was actually showing her queenly demeanor now, and Ron could bear it.

"You accept a Mudblood thing?!" Draco stared aside, like a territorially violated feline, all the fur on his body standing on end.

Harry glanced at him indifferently, Draco felt a little guilty inexplicably, but stared unwillingly.

Slightly on tiptoe, reaching out to pat Draco's golden hair, Harry chuckled, "That girl is very smart, these things may be useful, mudblood or pure blood, for this person who grew up in the Muggle world, no Big difference."

"You also believe that Weasley's statement?" Draco was a little horny, turned his head away, and let go of Harry's hand. After all, they always thought that Harry would be from Gryffindor at the beginning, and that After all, it was his parents' college, so Harry might be abducted by those reckless Gryffindors anytime soon.

"I know who my friends are, Draco, and you won't mess with me over that brainless Weasley." Harry smiled.

"Tch, who's making trouble." Draco curled his lips and walked straight forward. Bryce, Pansy and Harry looked at each other with a hint of a smile in their eyes at the same time.

"However, Harry, you are still less connected than that Hermione." Pansy said softly as she walked beside Harry. "No matter how smart you are, you're still a bitch"

Harry smiled back noncommittally.Has the racial discrimination in this world reached such a serious level? It is a good thing to be proud of one's own blood in the magical world that is stagnant, but if it rejects new things and development, it will sooner or later be left behind by the Muggle world. Development means backwardness. Our great archmage once said that if you fall behind, you will be beaten. Survival of the fittest is the natural way. This wizarding world may be abandoned by this world.

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As the sun sets, darkness falls

After dinner, Harry and Draco returned to the dormitory, Draco was writing a diary, and Harry was sitting by the bed, holding a book and reading it carefully, brushing the fallen hair behind his ears, Harry inadvertently saw the package that appeared beside his pillow when he didn't know when.

"Harry, I'm going to use the bathroom first." Draco, who had finished writing the diary, greeted him and walked into the bathroom with a bathrobe.

Harry took the package over, weighed it, it was so light, and when he opened it, it was like starlight scattered, and the silver cloak lay quietly in his hand, glowing with moonlight. Harry picked up the paper with cursive English sign.

'This is your father's relic, now it is returned to its original owner, I hope you can use it well'

Finally couldn't help it anymore, Harry's mouth curled up indifferently, first he asked Hermione to send him some clues related to the Philosopher's Stone, and now he returned the Invisibility Cloak, so he couldn't wait for him to discover the trapdoor ?Re-wrapped the invisibility cloak and put it on the bedside. Although it was very unpleasant to be calculated by others, they also just sent Noah’s supplements. The next step is to let him discover the mirror of Erised. It’s a step by step Closely linked, should it be said that he is a great white wizard who can stand up to Voldemort?

Putting down the curtain, Harry relaxed and lay on the bed, slowly falling asleep, wondering if that Professor Snape knew about Old Deng's plan...

Don't betray my trust in you.

Side Story [Quirrell (Voldemort)]

That is Harry Potter?Looking at the boy's slender body and beautiful face, Voldemort sneered, how could he be defeated by such a weak creature? It's just that the ancient protection spell was too powerful, and he was careless for a while, so he would believe that he would never be defeated by such a weak creature. The language emanating from Dumbledore.

Wait, what are you doing in the front row?Hey, what are you beckoning for?ok let me see what you gonna do

...It's just a small magnifying spell, but you actually let me, the majestic Dark Lord... Forget it, I have been looking forward to the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for a long time, so I will help you once.

However, this boy actually belonged to Slytherin, those eyes were very beautiful, even if they were too calm, this boy didn't look simple.How long has it been since I saw someone studying black magic so seriously? My servants trembled as soon as they came to me and wanted to leave early. He seemed to have never accepted an apprentice, and occasionally pointed out the black magic of his subordinates , However, few people can understand the charm of black magic, and all of them regard it as a tool to kill and hurt people. Don’t they know how wonderful and profound knowledge black magic is? , Voldemort nodded secretly, this boy has some merits, he can extract the true meaning of black magic from his words, if his apprentice has such earnestness... Wait, this boy has hurt himself An accomplice at this level, although not the mastermind, but if it weren't for his birth, he would still be the Lord Dark Lord who is feared by the entire magic world. That's right, even if he loves black magic as much as himself, even if he has the qualifications to become an apprentice, he would not Will let him go!

kindness?Are you sitting in the front again?Why, oh, question, bring it to me.

Yes, you have a strong comprehension, and you know how to infer other things from one instance. The most important thing is that you have no fear of black magic. This is especially valuable. You can maintain awe of magic but not feel terrible about it. Otherwise, you will end up being swallowed by black magic. You must know that dangerous things like black magic like to bully the weak and fear the strong. If you are not determined to take it apart and study its internal organs, you will not learn black magic well.

Well, now that I can finally get in touch with the soul piece in that boy's brain, let me take a look at your experience.

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How can it be! !Those nasty Muggles! !What did he think of a wizard? ! !He actually trained a little wizard into a murder tool! !That boy had such a miserable childhood, have you ever been feared and abandoned by your relatives?Have you also experienced darkness, with blood on your hands?Have you ever been lucky enough to get the light, but fell into hell in an instant?The only boy in the world who can talk to him in Parseltongue, have you ever thought about destroying the Muggle world that dyed you black?

No, how could he let that boy affect his emotions, he is the Dark Lord, how could he have sympathy for such a fragile thing, he must be killed, this boy who can affect him must not stay.

What a beautiful creature, that boy with beautiful green eyes quietly stopped in mid-air, as if growing white wings behind him, why did he still show such a pure smile after going through such cruel things, don’t you want to destroy that world ?That Muggle world is rotten and dirty, bringing you so much despair and pain, even taking away your only love, why can you hide the darkness in your heart so perfectly, kill you, definitely kill you, That smile is too dazzling, it makes his heart wrinkle tightly, kill you!

Look, after being attacked, the murderous look and cruelty in your eyes are also revealed, you are the same as me, you are full of hatred for that world, if this is the case, maybe I have another choice besides killing you, Let me see, Harry Potter, what kind of person you are, let me see if the real you is so calm as to be numb on the surface.

Do I call you Harry... You actually respect me so much for a cowardly professor like me, it seems that you really like black magic, but you can see through my cowardly surface to see through my profound knowledge, and you are very keen , since it is so, it is not bad to guide you well.To be the savior of Slytherin, maybe I should let you know the story behind the protection spell, for example, who told Sirius to change the secret keeper, and who told Lily Potter about the ancient protection spell, or Who could have moved the Potter family to a safer place but chose a more dangerous method, just to let him, the Dark Lord, find the boy in the prophecy.

You must know that the magic spell that can block Avaka's life is not just the guardian magic spell. It is chosen because the guardian magic spell has the strongest rebound ability, that is to say, it can cause the most damage to him.So, the savior boy who knows these things, how would you choose? Let me see if you have the ability to become my apprentice. For the sake of his hesitation that he has rarely done for many years, I will give you a chance. Kill you, including that Snape who dared to betray him, Severus.

However, if you know the truth, you really don't know who Snape will stand by. He really looks forward to such a situation.