Yan Bai of HP

quidditch field

Harry was leaning against the corner with his broomstick, looking boredly at his teammates who were training enthusiastically.

【Noah, do you want to absorb the power of that basilisk? 】Such a big one, with the power of thousands of years, is definitely enough to eat.

【Master, I think you need an aggressive pet more. 】

[You mean I need help now? 】

【Master, there are too few people you can trust now, except Noah, and that human being, Snape, you should have a loyal and powerful pet. 】【OK, I see】Harry sighed inwardly, looked up at the blue sky, to be honest, he wasn't sure if the snake would listen to him, after all he could speak Parseltongue and the real Slater Lin's bloodline is two different things, moreover, it is a basilisk that outlived Bai Suzhen, before he enters the secret room, he must make adequate preparations.

【Master, do you want to inherit Slytherin's property?You must know that it is a quarter of Hogwarts. With the title of Slytherin, the master does not have to worry about Dumbledore monitoring our actions in the school. Knowledge of magic, Master, your magic power is stronger now, Voldemort's black magic is too powerful, Noah suffered such a big loss last time, Master's strength must be stronger. 】Harry flicked the broom handle, 【Inheriting power means taking corresponding responsibilities. Although the current Slaterin is still excellent, the most rampant people in the school are Gryffindors. Slytherin's oppression is not easy to reverse, do you think your master and I should take this trouble? 】And those shrewd and insidious snakes are not easy to deal with, even the lower grades, but it will take a lot of effort to deal with the little nobles of the upper grades.

【Master, these troubles are actually not that difficult for you, are they?It just depends on whether you want to do it or not. 】【I said that I don't like forming forces. 】【But the situation cannot be controlled by others, master, you can no longer be willful. 】

…Harry leaned against the cold wall and rubbed the center of his brow with one hand. Seeing that he, as the master, had been taught a lesson by his pet, Harry shook his head helplessly, and Harry sighed inwardly.

[I see, Noah, you are right, I am a little self-willed. 】If you want to be free, how can you do it without paying some price. In the end, he will still be involved in this kind of trouble, and forced to bear the responsibility that he is not willing to bear. It is really... uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and flicked the long handle of the broom with his fingers in boredom. There was a sudden commotion on the playground. Harry looked up. In the middle of the field, students in gold and red school uniforms were confronting his dear teammates, Flint There was a fierce and slightly contemptuous expression on his face, Wood on the opposite side looked angry, and Hermione from behind looked at them helplessly.

"As I said, this venue belongs to our Slytherins this afternoon." Flint looked down at Wood with his tall stature.

"We also have an approval note from Professor McGonagall, so why do you have to occupy the venue?" Ron behind Wood jumped out with a look of resentment, shaking the parchment in his hand.

Weasley, Harry's face immediately turned cold. He calmly walked to Flint's side with a broom in his hand, and said flatly, "Even if there is also a professor's approval note, it should be first come, first served, right?"

All eyes were on the boy at once. Facing those calm green eyes, Ron felt inexplicably frightened, shrank his head unconsciously, and felt a little ashamed again, so he forced himself to yell, "Even if You have occupied the field, and this year's Quidditch champion will not be you!"

"It's not us, could it be you?" The three figures at the entrance of the venue walked gracefully towards this side, Draco smiled coldly, "Just because of you stupid lions and that Mudblood?" He glanced at Luo Hermione, who was beside her, smiled disdainfully.

Ron was furious immediately, pointing the broom straight at Draco, "What are you talking about?"

Bryce frowned, and pushed aside the broom in front of him with one hand, Pansy looked at Ron and Hermione contemptuously, "It's a pure-blood shame that the Weasleys fell in love with a Mudblood."

"How dare you!" Ron's eyes were about to burst into flames, his face was ashamed and angry, he glanced at the aggrieved Hermione beside him, pulled out his wand from his robe, and shouted angrily, "I want you to pay for this! "He raised his wand high, but Hermione stopped him firmly.

A cold light flashed in Draco's eyes, and the wand slipped from his sleeve at the same time.

Harry frowned, looked at the farce in front of him, caught a glimpse of the little girl's red eye circles, sighed inwardly, took a step forward, and said calmly, "Okay, put away your wands."

Draco glanced at him, pursed his lips slightly, and lowered his raised arm, but Ron over there still pointed his wand straight here, "You guys should all be imprisoned in Askaban Vicious dark wizard, apologize to Hermione immediately! Apologize quickly!"

A green light flashed, Ron flew backwards, fell to the ground fiercely, his wand came out of his hand, and fell to the other side of the field, Harry withdrew his wand expressionlessly, and looked at Ron coldly, " The Weasley family, take care of your mouth, or you won’t have to talk in the future.” He didn’t speak out because of you, a red-haired lion, the Weasley family really fed him up, Ignorant, self-righteous, and uttering lies, thinking of the ending of the Malfoy family in the original book, he wished he could go directly to Avada.

Ron clutched his stomach, retched a few times, and lay softly on the ground. Hermione and another Gryffindor player quickly helped him up. Wood looked at Harry fiercely, "We'll see." , this time the Quidditch Cup will definitely not be your Slytherins!" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly led his team members to surround Ron and ran to the infirmary, Hermione bit her lip and looked back at Harry , hurriedly walked to the castle with everyone.

Harry ignored the accusation and grievance in Hermione's eyes, he calmly withdrew his wand, looked at Draco indifferently, "Don't target Hermione too much in the future." Not elegant, the theory of pure blood among the nobles in the magic world is too narrow, and there are very few generations of nobles in the first place. If this continues, the power of the nobles will be weakened by half in a short time, let alone lead the wizarding world.

Draco's face immediately sank when he heard this, "Are you accusing me of being a mudblood?" The people next to him also didn't understand. For them, contempt for Muggles and half-blood wizards is a natural idea.

Harry felt a little disappointed, "The way to evaluate a person is not by his blood. Even a pure blood will have scum, even a Muggle will have wise men. Heroes don't ask where they come from. Now, as a member of the Malfoy family Heir, everything should be based on profit, when employing a person, as long as he is useful, he will not care about his bloodline, and the dean is also of mixed blood, do you think he is humble?"

Is the Slytherin that Noah wants him to inherit just such a group of brainwashed pure-blood supremacists? It’s not that they should pay more attention to Muggles. Come up and deny a person's worth without any analysis.

After glancing at the speechless crowd, Harry walked slowly towards the castle with the broom in his hand. The moment he passed Draco, he caught a glimpse of the dissatisfaction in the little prince's eyes, and there was a trace of resentment in Harry's eyes. Not reconciled, his heart sank, and a complex fluctuation flashed in Harry's emerald green eyes. In the end, it was still not enough. The bloodline theory of the little snakes was too deep-rooted, and he couldn't reverse it with just a few words.

【Master, have you given up your status as the heir of Slytherin? 】

[Half and half] Harry said lightly [I want property and no responsibility, I will leave the glory of Slytherin to others to rebuild, I just need to maintain a good cooperative relationship with those nobles, we will go to see Lu Xiu tonight Si, something needs to be explained. ] The Marauder's Map George has given it to him as agreed, the fireplace in the dormitory is likely to be monitored, but he can go to Malfoy Manor through Snape's fireplace, last time he has seen Snape and Lucius special contact.

【Master, I think you can try harder, they are still a group of children, you should be more patient and tolerant with them. 】【I set up the first hall for Gao Qiang when I was 12 years old. Don’t tell me about children. There are no children in the orphanage, and there are no children in the nobles. Their childhood should have ended before they were five years old. 】tolerant?Back then, when he and Gao Qiang were about to starve to death, no one had stretched out his hand. One wrong step, one wrong step. He was careful, carefully calculated, and led everyone behind him into the sunshine bit by bit. He had no friends. , without a lover, during those days, no one was tolerant to him except his companions.

Ignoring it doesn't mean that he doesn't resent. The children who grew up in the orphanage hate these upper-class people the most. Jealousy doesn't help.He clearly wanted to live a peaceful life, but he was caught between the high-level figures of the black and white camps, and he was in a dilemma.

The young masters of the nobles inherited the power and industry of the family. Although they have paid a lot, they are easier than those who grew up in the fringe society of the city. This is like climbing a mountain, one is from the flat bluestone stairs. Walking, although tiring, as long as you have perseverance, you can reach the top of the mountain, while the other is to climb up the steep mountain wall. Even if your palms are worn out, your legs are broken, you still have to struggle to get up, hold Holding the vines, he gritted his teeth and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Damn, how long has he not thought of the past.

【Master, are you sad?Because Draco Malfoy didn't listen to you. 】Harry paused slightly, and suddenly laughed 【No, I might just be a little irritable, Draco is not my subordinate, you must listen to me, but I am a little disappointed, maybe I overestimated these little nobles . 】【Master, the war experienced by the wizarding world is completely incomparable to our world, but a perverted murderer can be so feared by them. If they meet Hitler and others in the original world of the master, they might just disarm and surrender.These little nobles have very limited ability to bear, and the master doesn't have to be too disappointed, Noah will fulfill your wish no matter what. 】Harry slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a trace of warmth slowly flowed through his heart.

【Draco Malfoy will understand you, master, don't be sad anymore. 】

【I said I'm not sad. 】Harry rolled his eyes in his heart, he is in his 20s anyway, how can he be sad because of bickering with his friends, it's just a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing standing here?" came the familiar deep voice, Harry disconnected from Noah, turned around and saw Snape's angular face.

"Professor." Harry greeted lightly.

Snape looked down at the boy in front of him, caught a glimpse of the broom in his hand, and pursed his lips, "Have you finished the potion homework I assigned you, and you still have time to fly foolishly in the sky."

Harry looked at the broom in his hand and nodded, "It's really stupid, but I can't help it."

Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the boy in front of him,

"What the hell are you doing?" When did he speak so frankly? Although the green eyes were calm as usual, Snape was keenly aware of Harry's emotions.

"It's okay." Harry said flatly, Snape's black eyes became deeper, and the boy sighed in his heart, "It's really okay, Professor, can I go to your office? I need to discuss something with you."

Snape took a deep look at the boy, turned around directly, the corner of the black robe drew an arc in the air, "Let's go."

Harry shrunk the broom into his pocket and followed Snape silently.