[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

Back at Gryffindor Tower, Harry had a bunch of candies in his pocket, all looted from Dumbledore - for some reason, Harry tried to ignore Dumbledore's painful expression , he actually felt very happy... Well, he shouldn't be happy... But, he was still very happy!

"Hey, buddy, you're back!" Ron just came out of the bathroom, saw Harry enter the bedroom, walked over and patted him, "Everyone is waiting for you!"

"Uh... what's the matter?" Harry took a look, and sure enough, Seamus, Dean, and Neville were all sitting on chairs obediently waiting for him.

"Of course I want to know how you get along with the old bat!" Seamus exclaimed strangely, "If you can get along a little bit in peace—mainly if the old bat can stop deducting your points, then it's Gryffindor Happiest of all! Hey bro, how's it going, does he really... um... wash his hair once a year?"

"No!" Harry growled feebly, "Okay, okay, we got along pretty well for a week-I mean, he didn't abuse me, at least he was much better than my Muggle relatives! I'd rather Living with Snape and not wanting to go back to my aunt's house..."

"By the way, bro, say you blew up your aunt—hey, that was awesome!" Dean laughed loudly, "I mean, it was pretty darn good!"

"Yeah, even if my mother's cousin is a Squib, I wouldn't dare blow him up - of course we don't see each other!" It was Ron.

"But...but it blows up Auntie...oh, Harry, your magic is good...but...it's not too good...um...yes...uh...I mean..."

"Okay, Harry, you've done a great job! You know I hate those Muggles too--that aunt, I haven't met it, but I think it's about the same as that fat uncle of yours !" Ron interrupted Neville.

In the messy Gryffindor dormitory, a few boys were discussing the heroic deeds of the savior, but as the savior, Harry felt that this was a bit outrageous-to be honest, he didn't like the savior. The Dursleys, too, hated Aunt Marge, but it wasn't the right thing for him to do, of course, if he knew he wouldn't be punished, he wished he could teach the Dursleys a lesson - at least To prevent Dudley from pretending to be capable in front of him in the future, but... But he didn't think showing off his magic to Muggles was something to brag about - it was just stupid!

"Hey, buddy, what's the matter with you?" The thick-skinned Ron didn't notice Harry's depression, he just thought he was a little tired, or was overdrawn by Snape's torment, "you'd better lie down for a while, Snape That old bat, Nep, he's an old bastard!"

"Oh, Ron, don't say that about him, at least he took me in." Harry tried his best to integrate himself into this lively circle, "and...he didn't treat me badly, you see, he didn't have this obligation, did he? "

"Hey! I said brother, he was trying to torture you better!" Seamus shouted.

"That's right!" Ron reconsidered.

Well, it's useless to tell them anything.

Harry shrugged, turned and went into the bathroom, he really didn't want to continue tangling with them about Snape, after all... Snape was Prince's other father - er... yes, although he He is not so... confident about his vision, but he still feels that he should be a gentleman, after all...that is his future wife.

Coming out in his newly bought pajamas, Harry lay down on his own bed under everyone's amazed eyes—he really felt...a little tired.

Ron didn't come over to talk to him as usual, which made Harry feel a little awkward and slightly relieved. He didn't have the mind to care about other things. At this time, he had to think about how to talk to Pu Lin Si gets along a lot.

"What's the matter?" Dean didn't know why, he saw Ron's wide eyes staring at Harry, and then he retracted and pulled his own pajamas embarrassingly.

"Well... I don't know." Seamus shook his head.

"Ah, Harry," Neville walked over and sat down on Harry's bed, "You... your new pajamas are beautiful."

"Oh, this one, I bought it at Madam Malkin's." Harry sat up. "You know my clothes... except for the school robes belonged to my cousin Dudley - but Dudley Li's clothes really don't fit me, I'm too thin, but my cousin Dudley, he... he's as fat as a whale!" Seeing Neville's puzzled expression, he immediately changed his words, "Oh, Well, I say, Dudley is as fat as a Tebo warthog!"

"Oh!" Neville was attracted by Harry's description, "It's terrible! No wonder your clothes don't fit...I thought it was Muggle fashion..."

"Fashion? Fashion!" Harry yelled sarcastically, "Actually, I really didn't expect that Professor Snape would be willing to wait for me to make so many clothes at the tailor shop... Uh... he's just more interested in the potion shop. "

"It's not easy to imagine." Neville laughed. "I thought he would take you to the Lane."

"Oh, I don't plan to go there!" Thinking of the time he turned down the alley last year, Harry still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. It's really an evil and dangerous place, and he doesn't intend to make fun of his own life—yes, he His little life is precious now, at least Prince was born only if he had to protect himself well, didn't he?

"I said Harry, you already went last year!" Ron screamed dissatisfied.

"It was just a mistake," Harry explained.

"Okay okay buddy, I get it, it was just a mistake." Harry's words made Ron and Seamus laugh together, and Dean laughed too.

Well, there is nothing to explain, Harry patted his chest, he has to sleep now, he has class tomorrow!

The next day, instead of going to the auditorium for dinner with Ron, Harry went to Dumbledore alone - he wanted to change the class schedule.Before, he just chose which courses were easy to take, but now it seems... no, he can't let Prince look down on him!

"Oh, Harry, come in quickly." The door of Dumbledore's office jumped aside by itself, and the old headmaster was sitting opposite Harry and waved to him, "If I remember correctly, you have a divination class today?"

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore." Harry gritted his teeth, he was confident that he could memorize the lines he had prepared all night, "I mean... I want to take a few more courses, uh... I asked several people and didn't get a more suitable suggestion - I... I need to choose some more suitable courses, and take more, Professor Dumbledore, you know, I... I think my knowledge is far away Not enough!" Yes, his knowledge is far from enough, if this continues, perhaps his little prince will only be around Snape alone!

"Oh, Harry, isn't the class you chose... not good?" Dumbledore blinked, "Don't choose too many, there is an old saying that 'you can't chew too much', you see, you have to study hard I still have to take care of little Prince, so I don’t think I have so much time to deal with electives.”

"Then give me a suggestion, Professor Dumbledore, I want to... choose some more practical courses that Prince will also like, and I want to show him magic!" Yes, what is the basics of divination? Not being able to show it to the little prince - this made Harry very unhappy, if he couldn't show it, what did he learn?Also, he has to work hard to memorize potion formulas that he doesn't like - because his little prince does!

"Then, I suggest——Harry, choose the ancient runes. Putting a small magic circle on little Prince will keep him under your protection at all times." Dumbledore suggested unscrupulously, "But this You'll be busy now, can you handle it?"

"No problem!" Harry assured, patted his chest, "I can go to the cellar to do my homework, just in time to see Prince!"

"Okay, Harry, but if you feel that the coursework is too heavy, you can come to me to cancel an elective course at any time, you know?" Dumbledore patted Harry on the shoulder kindly, "Your class is coming soon. It's starting, don't be late."

Leaving Dumbledore's office, Harry followed the old headmaster's instructions and ran directly to the astrology tower from a small corridor next to it - it only took 10 minutes to reach the divination classroom, which was very fast.When he walked into the classroom and sat down, he took out the book "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future". After reading two or three pages, Ron hurried in with Hermione.

Ron immediately sat next to Harry, but he seemed very dissatisfied with the fact that Harry himself came to the classroom first, he slapped the book again in front of Harry: "Hey, I thought you lost it, I found you Half a day, otherwise I won't be late!"

"Okay, Ron, you obviously went the wrong way and quarreled with the portrait!" Hermione sat in front of him, and immediately turned around and scolded him when she heard this, "Harry, don't worry about him, just listen to the class carefully." .”

So, with a dreamy voice, the whole class was filled with the smell of incense and the shadow of death.

Trelawney's divination class, her prophecy is not so comfortable, every time the school starts, it will preach that someone will die, and this time is no exception, she screamed and pointed to Harry and made a prophecy-"This semester Before it's over, some of you will leave us forever"—this said, now that everyone knows that a loyalist of the Dark Lord has escaped, isn't she referring to Harry? !

Ron immediately forgot to be angry with his good friend, and instead patted Harry on the shoulder to comfort him: "Brother, don't think about her words, George and Fred told me that Trelawney would do it every year." Make a prophecy that someone will die, but it never works!"