Yan Bai of HP

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Harry unfolded the parchment that Hermione gave him, is he really the wisest witch?The existence of the Sorcerer's Stone can be deduced based on such a little clue. Speaking of which, he has never seen the half-giant with extremely distorted aesthetics. The three-headed dog in the gate at the end of the fourth floor has a weakness of music. It turns out that the Queen My lord and Weasley finally went on a night tour, even though Hermione was still a Gryffindor no matter how much she obeyed the rules.

While thinking about it, Bryce's frivolous voice came from beside him, "Hey, where is our new Seeker?"

Draco smiled slightly, sitting next to Harry.

"Seeker?" Harry raised an eyebrow suspiciously. "I remember that the first grade is not allowed to join the Quidditch team." "That's right, we all saw your performance in the sky the day before yesterday, so the head of the academy, Mr. Everd, decided to make an exception and let you become the new Seeker. "Draco raised his chin proudly, and he knew at a glance that he was definitely responsible for this matter.

"Are you sure the dean has agreed?" Harry said lightly, and put the things in his hand into the bag calmly.There had been an attack the day before yesterday, and he didn't think Snape would agree to let him join the Quidditch team. Maybe the potions professor wanted him to stay away from the broom in the future.

The expression on Draco's face froze, and he coughed dryly, "Well, the headmaster did not agree, but the headmaster agreed."

Harry paused, and Draco pouted, "We found the headmaster in the corridor, who knew that we met Headmaster Dumbledore on the way, although I'm glad he let you into the school team, but..." Draco He snorted, "That old man, who wants him to talk too much."

The Seeker of Slytherin College was determined by Professor Dumbledore of Gryffindor. This matter should make the little prince very entangled. Harry chuckled in his heart, "Then you should be careful in Potions class." Professor Snape must be in a bad mood."

Bryce didn't know what he thought of, and couldn't help but shivered, "Senior Everd has already taken the potions class of the seventh grade this morning, and all the students in the class have been scolded, without exception. There's a smile on Bryce's face. "Gryffindor's gems hit a record low, Harry, do you want to go and have a look?"

There were malicious smiles on the faces of the two teenagers, and Harry was used to this kind of childish fight between houses. "Okay, let's go to the auditorium." After lunch, the Noah repeater should appear again.

Carrying their schoolbags, the three of them walked to the top of the long table and sat down. Harry no longer used his wand to change the food on the table. Anyway, his seat was fixed, and it would be easy for Lima to bring the food up with the others. It's okay, although he is not good at cooking, he has memorized a few recipes before. In the end, he made Lima cook a few Chinese dishes, which increased his appetite a lot.

While eating, there was a sound of flapping wings, and the windows of the auditorium opened automatically, and the delivery birds flew in in a long line, the most eye-catching one was the big golden eagle at the front, with sharp The pair of eyes, the long and powerful wings, and the dazzling color are really attractive. Looking at Draco's equally golden hair next to him, he immediately knew who the golden eagle belonged to.

Sure enough, the golden eagle flew straight towards them, and then, a long package was air-dropped to him, Harry raised his hand to pick it up with a slight frown, and handed it to Draco, "You should also let it drop it in the future Be more accurate."

Draco shook his head and pointed to the name on the package, "Harry, this package is for you."

Raising his eyebrows, Harry looked at the elegant cursive English on the parchment, it was really his own name, "Isn't that golden eagle yours?" Saying this, Harry opened the package casually, with no one on his face. Feeling stiff, sweep... the broom.

"Oh, it's the Nimbus 2000," Pansy said. "It's classy."

Harry's heart twitched, giving a broom is tasteful, Pansy, you twisted it, and pulled out the paper sign that still exuded a fragrance, "I hope you like this gift, because of my reckless intrusion that day"

Ok, he knows who it is, Lucius Malfoy, can't he keep a low profile a little bit, insisting on giving presents in full view, it must be Draco who told him that he joined the school team.but……

[Noah. 】

[Yes, Master. 】

【Can we put a cushion on the broom】

[Yes, yes, but master, are you sure you want to fly to the sky on a broom with a butt pad sewn on it? 】【……forget it. ] Handing the chicken legs on the plate to the Golden Eagle, Harry wrote the words 'THANKYOU' on the back of the paper sign and asked the Golden Eagle to take it back.

Draco watched his golden eagle fly out of the auditorium, looked down at the Nimbus 2000 on the table, and said a little sourly, "My dad hasn't given me a new broom yet?" But he also admitted that the gift from his father was very In time, when he wrote the letter that day, he told his dad that although Harry joined the school team, he didn't have a broom yet. His dad said he would solve it, but the broom was delivered today. If he had known, he would have told his dad directly by the way. Just bring him one.

"I don't use it very much, you can play whatever you want." Harry stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth, damn it, he didn't want to be such a Seeker at all, Snape, why didn't you, Snape Hold on.

Grabbing the broom on the table, Harry nodded to everyone, "Eat slowly, I have to go to the library to check some information."

"Eh... I don't think you can go, Harry." Pansy pointed behind him.

"Hi, hello Harry, I'm the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, Markul Flint." A tall and burly boy stood behind him, and when he saw Harry turned around, he immediately showed his white teeth in a friendly manner. Smile, ugh... You can refer to the expression of the baboons when they bark their teeth.

"Hello, Captain Flint." Harry shook his hand reluctantly.The boy's palm was white and petite, and Flint's big palm could even wrap Harry's hand in its entirety.

Flint frowned slightly, "Oh, Harry, you are really too thin, but you may fly faster, ah, you already have a broom, that's great, let's go to training now." As he spoke, Flynn took Harry's hand and was about to drag it out.

Harry frowned slightly, twisting his wrist out of Flint's grasp.In the astonished expressions of everyone, he said lightly, "I'm sorry, senior, I still have some things to deal with. Can I start the training later?"

Flint's expression was a little dazed. In Slytherin, which pays attention to grades, few people would easily refuse the senior's request, so facing such a firm refusal, he couldn't react for a while.

"I'm afraid it won't work, Junior Potter. Our match against Gryffindor is about to start in a week. It's better to practice more." A boy in a seventh-grade school uniform walked over gracefully. Fragmented hair, a delicate face with sharpness and momentum in the eyes, and a gentle and polite attitude revealing an unquestionable majesty.

Draco and the others lowered their heads slightly, "Chief Everd."

Harry looked at Everd indifferently, the head of Slytherin House, he is really not easy to offend, but compared with Lao Deng, Voldemort and others he dealt with, he is just a student who is about to graduate, It's really not enough to watch, it's nothing more than being plotted and attacked by them, why should you swallow your anger here.Gently brushing his sleeves with his hand, Harry raised his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be layers of ripples in the emerald eyes.

"I don't think so. Since you let me join the team, it means that you know my strength very well. When I said that I can't practice today, it means that I really have something to do. If you think I am not qualified for the position of the seeker, you can change it at any time. Man, I have no objection, senior."

Everd has never known how a person's eyes can be so beautiful. The emerald green pupils are completely exposed. They should be a moist and soft color, but they reveal an unstoppable sharpness, which makes people tremble all over.But Everd is also the chief of the academy, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth remains the same, but there is a hint of shrewdness in the corner of his eyes.

"So, is the junior confident that he can win the Quidditch trophy without training?"

"I didn't say that, but if you want me to join the school team, you have to arrange training according to my time. After all, students still have to focus on learning." Harry raised his brows lightly, obviously without a trace of a calm smile. There was a piercing sneer on his face.

"Since there is nothing else, I will go first. If you want to replace the Seeker, please let me know. I will be very happy to lend him the broom." After saying a few words, Harry carried his schoolbag Gracefully walking away, leaving behind a bunch of goofy first-years, Chief Everd?A brat, run to him to show off, enough is enough.

After spending another afternoon in the library, at dinner time, when Harry came to the auditorium again, the entire first-year table fell silent. Harry sat next to Draco, and glanced lightly, The little snakes turned their heads abruptly and returned to normal.

"Harry," Pansy said hesitantly, "you should be more tactful at noon, and it's not a good thing to offend the chief guest of the academy." "Why?" Harry took a sip of juice and said lightly, "Yes He put me on the varsity team, not me crying out to be a Seeker."

"Harry, you should know the rights of the head of the house in Slytherin house." Draco's face was also full of disapproval.

"However, there is nothing in the school rules that says that everything the chief says is the truth. If the chief tells you to die, you will die, right? Since you want me to be a Seeker, you must follow my rules," Ha Leigh said calmly.

Draco and the others stared blankly at the green-eyed boy, even though he said such domineering words, the slender and beautiful face was still expressionless, Draco suddenly let out a sneer, "I know why you are always so silent It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but it’s not necessary, he now truly realizes that no matter how hurt Harry has been, the real him is not as delicate and fragile as he thought, Harry Potter, it’s not necessary A weak person protected by others, from the fierce response to the attack that day, he should have discovered that a person with such a murderous aura and aura is originally standing on a high ground.

Patting Harry on the shoulder, Draco smiled slightly, "I support your idea, but if you lose to those arrogant lions in the Quidditch match, I won't let you go without the head of the academy."

Hearing this, the corners of Harry's mouth curled up indiscernibly, "Don't worry, I won't lose." He and Noah, when it comes to controlling the body, no one is more proficient than the intelligent system.

Reassured, Draco and the others began to enjoy the dinner, and occasionally tried the Chinese food in front of Harry. Just as they were enjoying themselves, the door of the auditorium opened with a snap, and Professor Quirrell, who was wrapped in a turban, ran in with a panicked expression.

"Giant... troll! Underground... go to the classroom." After finishing speaking, Quirrell fell to the floor and passed out.

The small animals suddenly became chaotic, and some people screamed from time to time. Dumbledore raised his wand and made a piercing explosion, "Prefect, immediately lead the students of your college back to the dormitory." The prefect stood up and stood beside Draco. Although the head of Slytherin has the highest status, now that the headmaster speaks, they still have to put on a show. Harry looked at Quirrell, who fainted on the floor , chuckled in his heart, pretending to be like that, stretched out his hand to hold Draco who was about to leave, Harry said lightly, "You also heard Professor Quirrell say that the troll is in the underground classroom, but our dormitory is in the underground classroom." Cellar, you don’t want to take these first-years to a good fight with trolls, don’t you?” Draco was taken aback when he heard this, and the other grades of Slytherin were already ready to wait for these first-years, haha Li shook his head helplessly in his heart. After all, he was just a child. He said lightly to the Everd senior, Harry, "Let the first-year students follow behind the seniors. If something happens, they won't be caught off guard." In fact, they stayed in the auditorium It's the safest, but he doesn't think these people will listen to his one-sided words, and he is already very satisfied with letting the first grade hide behind.

Everd glanced at him and nodded, "Chief Draco, take your graders to the end, the seventh graders follow me, and the sixth graders follow."

The Slytherins followed their Headmasters out of the Great Hall very quickly, and despite a delay, they left before the rest of the house.

Harry was following Draco, when a man stumbled over behind him, "Harry Potter," said, and the man reached out and grabbed him.

Harry frowned slightly to avoid it, and fixed his eyes, it turned out to be Ron Weasley

"busy?"

"Hermione," Ron said breathlessly, "Hermione doesn't know about trolls yet."

"Then you should look for the professor, why did you look for me?" Harry said lightly, seeing Ron's dull look, he sighed softly in his heart, whether these Gryffindor children have been brainwashed too badly. Danger's first thought was his so-called savior instead of the professor. Did that Dumbledore train Weasley as the savior's right-hand man from the beginning, instilling in him the concept of finding the savior when he was a child? ''Forget it, he still likes the girl named Hermione a little bit, and patted Draco on the shoulder with a dissatisfied face, "I'll go and have a look, don't worry."

Draco frowned slightly, but he also knew that he had the ability to protect himself, and he still had the responsibility of being the chief, "Be careful." As he said, Draco led the first-year students closely following the seniors quickly leave behind.

Harry watched Gryffindor disappearing at the end of the line around the corner, and said to Ron, "You follow the classmate dormitory first, and I'll go to the professor to have a look." "I'll go too." Ron called.

"Are you going to hold back?" Harry said bluntly, he didn't like the jealous and reckless lion at all. "Go back to the dormitory."

Ron stared at Harry with wide eyes, but he couldn't say anything to refute. He opened his mouth unwillingly, "You must bring Hermione back."

"I promise."

Stomping hard, Ron turned and ran towards the Gryffindor team.

Harry took out his wand and walked straight to the dungeon.

【Master, that troll is also a magical creature. 】

[Yes. ] Harry replied casually, suddenly realizing what Noah was saying 【You won't be... no, that thing is too disgusting, you won't like it. ] Harry trembled at the thought of having physical contact with that ugly troll.

[However, master, we should focus on increasing our strength now. 】

Harry took a deep breath. It is true that he used to eat tree bark in order to survive, but when he thought of the image of the troll in the books and movies... oh, no, forget it, for the sake of magic, he endured it.

[Okay, Noah, you can eat as much as you can by then. 】

[Yes, Master. 】

Harry walked down the steps. He remembered that Hermione was probably in the girls' bathroom, listening attentively. The girl's sobbing sounded faintly, echoing in the corridor.

"Hermione? Hermione!"

"Ha...Harry." Hermione sobbed and poked her head out of a cubicle, "Why are you here?" The slender boy stood at the stairs, but the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

"Hermione, get out of there."

"What..." Hermione was looking at the boy suspiciously, when a huge black shadow swayed over from the corner with a burst of stench, Hermione opened her eyes wide, looking at the disgusting voice that showed her figure , gasped and screamed.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The magic sound spread to his brain, Harry rubbed his ears, jumped up quickly, touched the wall with his toes, threw Hermione to the ground, and rolled aside.The giant was stunned for a moment, looked down at the two people on the ground, raised its big feet high and lowered them hard.

Harry turned over, got out of the way of the troll's big feet, picked up Hermione, and quickly ran past the troll, but Hermione's wand fell to the ground while running.

"Harry, my wand."

Without looking back, Harry flicked his wand back.

"Hermione's wand is flying." Then he grabbed the flying wand and stuffed it into Hermione's arms.

"Oh, Harry, you actually flew here to curse." Hermione seemed to forget the situation of the two of them at once, staring at Harry with bright eyes.

Why didn't the Sorting Hat sort this madman into Larclaw? Harry put Hermione on the ground and ran out quickly with her.

There was a strong wind behind him, and Harry threw Hermione to the other side. The giant's thick wooden stick hit Hermione's ear hard, and the raised stone hit her face painfully.Turning over, Harry raised his wand and pointed it straight at the troll's head, "Swoon!"

The spell hit the troll's head, and the monster shook its ears, shook its head, and raised the stick again.

Damn, this thing is too big, and his magic power is simply not enough.Pulling Hermione up, Harry quickly S-shaped and fled.

"It says in the book that three wizards need to cast a spell together to knock down a troll, so that's true." Hermione said while running.

"Thank you for your explanation." Harry turned back and gave the troll a freezing spell, and quickly turned to the corridor on the other side. "However, if you focus on escaping, I will thank you even more." Min pushed into an empty classroom, and Harry led the troll and ran on, hoping he could kill the monster, or... digest it, before the girl got the professor.