Yan Bai of HP

When the get out of class bell rang, the Gryffindor students rushed out of the classroom immediately. Although the little snakes tried their best to maintain a graceful pace, they also walked out of the classroom quickly.In a way, Quirrell seems to be better at making biological and chemical weapons than teaching in the classroom.

"Professor." Harry stood up and stopped Quirrell who was about to step off the podium.

That delicate and cowardly young man turned his head in a loud voice, "Mr. Potter... I still have something to do..."

"It won't take you too long." Harry took out a piece of paper, walked to the front of the podium and handed it to Quirrell, "I underlined what I didn't understand, please help me answer it, and I will give the answer in the next class." Just give it to me."

Quirrell held a small piece of parchment in his hand, and looked down at the clean and elegant English lines on it.

"Can you?" Seeing Quirrell's hesitation, Harry raised his head. "My foundation is very poor, and I don't understand many things."

Quirrell tightened his hand holding the parchment, and there seemed to be a flash of red light in his eyes, and he nodded, "Okay...okay, I'll next...the next class, here...here you"

Harry saluted respectfully, "Thank you Professor." He turned around, packed up the books on the table, and left the classroom.

Since he pretends to be cowardly and has no opinion, he can't just refuse the student's request. Voldemort can be regarded as self-confessed, which is cheaper. Harry, with such a master of black magic, he must squeeze out something more, a sliced ​​black The devil, although more dangerous than before, is also easier to fool. As long as you master the method, in a certain way, paranoia is the best kind of person to deal with. Thank you Yan Bai for his experience as a nurse in the psychology department of the hospital~~~

The Slytherin students had already left. When Harry walked out of the classroom, there were only a few scattered students left in the corridor. Ignoring their curious eyes, Harry walked directly to the dormitory. However, just now legs, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey, look who this is?"

"Our dear Harry Potter."

"Why alone?"

"Come some candy to comfort me."

After a series of conversations, Harry knew who the two people who stopped him were without looking up. The twins of the Weasley family confirmed the identities of these two people, and the things they gave were absolutely inedible. , Harry thanked lightly.

"Is there anything else?" I don't seem to have done anything to attract their attention. Why do these two guys who are afraid of chaos in the world pester me?Even after five years of disappearance, is the name of the savior still so attractive?

"Oh," Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison, "It's okay."

"Then can I go?"

"Of course." Fred moved away, gave a gentlemanly salute, and stretched out his hand to lead. Harry nodded and passed between the two.

"Do you think our savior..." George rested his chin with one hand

"It's so quiet," Fred continued.

"No curiosity." George.

"I don't want to laugh either." Fred said.

"There must be a problem." The two said in unison, their delicate faces were full of inquiry, and their red hair was shining brightly.

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Holding the textbooks in his arms, Harry walked across the auditorium and went straight back to the dormitory.

The little Slytherins pretended not to notice, their eyes flicking past Harry's back.Out of place and unapproachable, this is how Harry made them feel these two days.They originally thought that Harry would be assigned to Gryffindor. After all, the Potter family has graduated there for generations. However, Harry did not have the recklessness, arrogance, calmness and calmness of Gryffindor, and the way he grew up. The elegance in his bones showed that Harry was indeed a Slytherin.

However, he didn't want to get close to anyone. Slytherin was wary of anyone, but Harry's behavior was more like rejecting everyone. It's not that no one wants to get close, but most people are watching , waiting for the instructions of the family, and at the same time, waiting for Harry to show more value worthy of their approach.They really couldn't see through that boy, the emerald green eyes contained a depth and calm that they didn't understand.

Since the freshman dinner, Harry decided not to eat in the auditorium in the future. The daily meals are delivered directly from Lima to the dormitory. Sitting on a chair, Harry holds a fork in one hand and flips through his textbooks in the other. He wants to have more freedom. In order to save the capital, it is necessary to study hard. Although such hard work annoys him, he is used to it after all.

【Master, eating and reading are not good for digestion. 】

【Noah, I need to hurry up and study. 】

[Noah's database can record more than [-] words in one second, master. 】

[That's your database, not my brain. 】Harry took a sip of porridge, turned a page and said in his heart lightly.

[Same, master, Noah can transfer the contents of the database to the master's brain. ] The movement in his hand paused, Harry raised his eyebrows 【Is there such a good thing? ] The functions of this intelligent system are too comprehensive.

[It just hurts a little.Master, do you want to scan transmissions? 】

Harry pondered for a while, put down the spoon, [Okay, give it a try, um, just this "Basic Defense of Magic". 】【Too few, master, bring up those shrunken books too, Noah needs to scan the contents. 】Harry followed Noah's instructions and put his hand on the book. Five minutes later, after the scan was completed, Harry lay down on the bed and took a deep breath.

[Okay, transmission. 】

【Yes. 】

As soon as Noah's words fell, there was a burst of needle-like pain. The whole brain seemed to be peeled off bit by bit by thousands of needles. A shrill scream spit out from Harry's mouth, and was suppressed by him in an instant. Sliding down, pulling the silk quilt aside, Harry bit hard on it, his body rolling and twitching on the bed.

[Stop, Noah! 】

[Transmission cannot be interrupted, master, please be patient. 】

[Go to your patience! 】Harry held his head, panted heavily, and groaned in pain. He was very thankful that the little Slytherin snakes were eating in the auditorium and there was no one in the dormitory.Asshole Noah, I shouldn't have believed you!No, I'm going to die...

After an unknown amount of time, Harry felt that his sanity had begun to blur, and the pain in his head finally disappeared, and he collapsed on the bed. Harry's body was soaked in cold sweat, and his slender body was still twitching uncontrollably. He had been bitten through, and the blood from his lower lip left spots of crimson on the silk quilt.

【Noah... am I still alive? ] Harry asked quietly.

【Yes, master, you are a living creature both physically and mentally. 】【Can I strangle you? 】Harry gritted his teeth and said 【Is this what you mean by a little pain? 】It didn't hurt so much when he was found stealing and beaten half to death.

[The shrinking curse has affected the calculation, and the transmitted data is a little more, so it will be fine to transmit a little less in the future. 】【A little more?How much is it? 】【200% more, master. 】

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【Noah, I really should strangle you. 】Otherwise I would have been tortured to death by you if I hadn’t died at the hands of Voldemort. Harry raised his hand and pulled down the curtain with the remaining strength. Before lying on the bed and falling into darkness, the only thought he had was that the price of being lazy was really serious.

Opening his eyes again, the flames in the fireplace glowed a circle of warm light in front of his eyes. Harry lay on the bed, blinked his eyes, and sat up tremblingly. His brain was still a little dizzy. The clothes were half wet and half dry. Harry opened the curtain in a trance, took out the school uniform from the closet, and slowly took off the black robe on his body. Suddenly, there was a gasp and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Harry turned his head numbly, Draco sat on the bed dully, the book in his hand had dropped to the floor, his blue eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Harry looked at him, turned his head calmly, folded his black robe calmly, took his school uniform and walked into the bathroom calmly, closing the bathroom door behind him.

Being looked at again, the corner of Harry's mouth twitched, Snape just looked at his arm, Draco basically looked at his upper body, God, this time it's a big loss, looking down at the scars all over his body, Harry propped his head against the wall weakly, Mr. Dean, hurry up and get the potion out, hurry up and make these unsightly scars on his body disappear, he didn't know how to get along with these children, now I don't even know how to face that bedmate, as expected, just ignore it, um, ignore it, ignore it, nothing happened today.

Giving himself a psychological hint, Harry finished washing quickly, changed into his school uniform, and walked out of the bathroom. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the platinum prince who seemed to have regained his composure. The azure blue eyes were full of complexity, Harry looked at him for a while, quickly stuffed the parchment ink bottle and quill into the schoolbag, nodded to him quietly, and walked out of the dormitory.

In the bedroom, when Draco heard the door close, he threw the book on the bed and stood up quickly. His mind was still on the slender, pale and scarred body, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart. Dumbledore had just issued a statement , saying that their savior had been adopted by a well-bred Muggle family in recent years and had a good life.Is that what he said had been good? ! !He suddenly understood Harry's silence and incompatibility. Was there such pain hidden in those deep green eyes?

Clenching his hands tightly, Draco pursed his lips tightly. He knew that the darkness of this world had seen the death of others, but he couldn't imagine the torture that slender and beautiful boy had suffered. By the way, he wanted to Tell your father, he must know what to do.

Draco staggered to the bed cabinet and pulled out a fluorescent parchment from a book.

On the other side, in the luxurious study room, Lucius, who was processing the documents, paused, spread out the parchment that was suddenly lit up with green light, and read it line by line, his face darkened little by little. Going down, pondering for a while, Lucius wrote a few words on it, put down the pen, crossed his fingers in front of him, leaned on the chair, his dark blue eyes were full of thoughts.

The sun was gradually setting, and the man's slender figure was hidden in the shadows. His fingers flicked gently on his knees. After a while, the man picked up the cloak on the hanger, put it on his body, and walked into the fireplace, flying The hem of the clothes disappeared with the figure of the man in an instant.

In the cellar, Snape threw the last potion into the cauldron, and the black liquid slowly condensed into a paste. Snape's black eyes looked at the potion in the cauldron seriously, and the wand in his hand slowly Stirring, took the vial at the side, moved his fingers nimbly, put the ointment potion into the vial little by little, and capped the bottle, the flame in the fireplace in the room suddenly rose a lot, green light flashed, a person wearing A man in a black cloak appeared in his office, lifted his hat, his long platinum hair cascaded down, his nose bridge was straight, his lips were sexy, his eyes were deep blue, and there was a hint of evil in his elegance. This is a man who exudes mature and sexy charm.

Snape narrowed his eyes and looked at Lucius coldly, "What's growing on your head? Is it a straw? You actually contacted me at this time. I'm not afraid that Dumbledore will imprison you, a Death Eater, in Az again. Caban?"

"Don't be so mean, Severus," Lucius' voice was magnetic and sexy, "I'm also one of the trustees of Hogwarts anyway."

Snape let out a sneer from his nose, "Okay, school manager, what do you want to do with me, a little professor?" Carefully putting the potion in his hand into the cabinet, Snape turned around and sat down. From the chair, looking at Lucius sarcastically.

Lucius raised his slender legs and sat opposite him, his face became serious, and he looked at Snape seriously, "Severus, about the savior boy..." Looking at Snape, he suddenly changed Lucius stared at him, "Tell me the truth, Severus, where the hell was that boy all this time?"

Snape quietly looked at his only friend in this life, "Lucius, do you still intend to serve that lord?" With his hands on his upper left arm, Snape leaned forward to look at him with the same seriousness in his black eyes. Looking at the man opposite.

Lucius raised his legs gracefully, "Everything is for the glory of platinum, and Malfoy is only loyal to the interests." And family, Lucius reached out and twirled the ring on his hand, with an elegant smile on his face.

Snape returned his gloomy look, "Take back your horse-like smirk." The words were harsh, but Snape still relaxed in his heart, pursed his lips slightly, and Snape's silky voice sounded "Lucius , I can’t tell you too much, Harry Potter was taken away by a Muggle back then, and he had a bad life.” Thinking of the scars on the boy’s body, Snape’s eyes flickered with murderous intent, “Very bad, Lu Hughes, you can't imagine his experience, and he killed people."

Lucius' dark blue eyes flashed a dark color, "Murder?"

"That's right, Harry Potter is not a child who doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, he may have a much clearer understanding of darkness than Draco." The corners of Snape's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a cold smile "Dumbledore made a mistake in his wishful thinking. The current Harry Potter will not trust anyone, nor will he rely on anyone." Do you really think that he didn't know the reason why he sent Harry to the Muggle world? Clenching his fists tightly, Snape's eyes flickered coldly, he shouldn't have given Lily's child to him in the first place!

"I understand." Lucius looked at Snape's expression and nodded slowly. There are some things that they understand without saying anything. He has already understood the child of darkness, and he roughly already knows how Draco got close to Harry. , The Dark Lord is not dead, he and Snape are very clear, but that cruel master who lost his mind is no longer worthy of Malfoy's allegiance, those red eyes are already full of desire for destruction, and destruction does not Can't bring benefits to Malfoy, Dumbledore's means and scheming are alarming, but this savior boy is their best choice.

Standing up, Lucius showed a sincere smile to his friend, "Thank you, Severus, but you are already planning to protect that boy." Don't trust Dumbledore anymore. He also knows the love story clearly, after all, he is that woman's child.

"Mind your own business, Lucius, and take care of those dirty things in your house." Don't think that he doesn't know why he always appears in Diagon Alley, the recent actions of the Ministry of Magic are very big.

Smiling gracefully, Lucius put on his cloak and nodded slightly to Snape, "Thank you for your concern, I have no interest in visiting Azkaban again, then, goodbye my friend."

The green flame ignited again, enveloping the man in an instant, before disappearing into the air.

Snape leaned back on the chair, glanced at the freshly brewed scar removal potion in the cabinet, his face was expressionless, his fingers moved lightly, leaving scratches on the chair, his eyes were condensed with suffocating darkness.