[HP] warm

"Uh, do you want to wait for the autograph? Then Ron and I will go buy the book first."

"Yes, Mom, Professor Snape thinks I should have a Potions guide, what's the name? Well, Harry and I will look for it together." Ron was obviously very interested in queuing with his mother. With a big head, he wished to slip away with Harry first, but his attitude was too obvious, causing Mrs. Weasley to give him a hard look, but when facing Harry, he quickly turned into a smile, "Okay , but you can’t run around, and you can’t walk out of the bookstore alone.”

"I see." Hearing these words, Ron took Harry's hand and ran into those bookshelves as if he was forgiven, and he was relieved until he couldn't see the inside.

"God, you don't know how scary those witches are, Mum and Hermione's eyes turned into hearts when they mentioned that guy who laughed like an idiot." Ron randomly picked a book from the shelf and told Harry. Complained, "It's good for you, you ran far away for entertainment alone, and left me here to suffer."

"I didn't rush here." Harry smiled and took out the candy he bought as an apology, "Where did the others go?"

"The twins ran out to play, and Dad took Percy and Ginny to the robe shop. Dad just got a small bonus for the summer, so Mum said Percy should have decent clothes for being a prefect. And Ginny is a girl and can't be too easy, so they all have new clothes." Ron was a little frustrated when he said this, but he soon became happy again, "I bought a new wand, you have to see Is it? I bought it with my own money."

"Oh, of course." Harry knew this would cheer Ron up, so they were there admiring Ron's new wand, doing a few tricks with it, until there was a commotion outside.

"It's Mom and Dad, and the voices of the twins." When Ron heard it, his face turned pale, and Harry immediately took him and ran out, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Weasley and Lucius Malfoy huddled together, the twins were there cheering, and Mrs. Weasley was desperately telling them to stop, but unfortunately no one listened to her.

"My God, Dad has never fought with anyone before." Ron stood next to Harry at a loss. The tall and thin Mr. Weasley was obviously not as well nourished as the pampered Lucius, so he soon lost his strength Just when Ron and the twins were about to go up to help, the great savior Hagrid arrived in time and separated the two people in the scuffle with one hand.

"Little girl, take it, this is the best gift your father can give you." Lucius stuffed Ginny's Transfiguration textbook into her hand, and then broke free from Hagrid's shackles and walked away. Now, Harry saw Draco standing in the doorway and giving them an apologetic look. He was obviously a few steps behind Harry.

"Big Malfoy is such a bastard, it's hard to believe he has such a good son." Mr. Weasley spat and said, because Draco saved Ron from the broomstick, so the Weasley family treated him I still have a good impression, but obviously I don't have the slightest affection for his father.

"Draco Malfoy is No.1 in the first grade." Percy is obviously good or bad for people, not to mention the reputation of the Malfoy family, so he has a good impression of Draco, at least better than My younger brother who just passed all subjects except potions.

Percy's words aroused Ron's dissatisfaction, and he shouted unconvinced, "Scores can't prove character, not to mention that he is just tied, and Hermione is also number one."

"It's true that there are two number ones in the first year, but unfortunately the other one isn't you," Percy gave Ron a very un-Weasley smirk "so wait until you're number one in your year to judge Malfoy. "

"Okay, don't you think it was embarrassing enough just now! Hurry up and help Ginny pick up something!" Mrs. Weasley interrupted their conversation angrily, and Harry heard her scolding Mr. Weasley in a low voice , "How can you fight in front of children, Arthur, look what an example you have set."

"Can you lend me your Transfiguration textbook?" In the chaos, Harry walked up to Ginny and asked softly. As a result, Ginny's face turned redder than her hair, and she stuffed the book in her hand into the He then ran away quickly.

Really, Harry, who was used to Ginny's dominance, couldn't adapt to this shy mini version. When he met his own child's mother again, he said that he didn't feel like it was a lie.It's just that after those things, he has fully realized that he and Ginny are not suitable. If they separated earlier that year, maybe it would not be so painful later.So Harry doesn't intend to have any entanglement with Ginny this time, but it's a pity that there will be no little James, little Lily and little Albus...

Uh, maybe get another girlfriend.While flipping through the book in his hand, Harry was thinking wildly, which grade would be better to fall in love with?If it was in the third grade, he could cultivate a relationship with that girl for four years, then get married, and then have a bunch of little James, little Lily, little Albus of different colors, and maybe this time he can have an extra little Xi Fleurs, I just don't know if the professor would mind naming the kid after him...

It's just that there doesn't seem to be any suitable girls around me to be girlfriends. Ginny ruled it out. Hermione belongs to Ron, Luna belongs to Neville, Fleur belongs to Bill, Tonks belongs to Lupine and she is older than herself. The big one is a bit much.As for Zhang Qiu, although it was their first love, they really didn't feel it later, and if Cedric didn't die, they should be a couple.Harry figured it out, and sadly found that he paid too little attention to girls in his previous life. Maybe now he should go around the four colleges to see if there is a type he likes?

Harry flipped through the book as he thought, and soon finished it before realizing that he was still empty-handed.Where did the notebook that was used as a Horcrux go?He was surprised and turned it over again, but it was still empty inside, with nothing in it.

Lucius probably mixed the notebook into Ginny's old textbook?Harry thought annoyedly, and offered to help him flip through Ginny's book. There wasn't even a single extra sheet of paper. It was so normal that it couldn't be normal anymore.

"What's the matter? Is there something missing?" Ron noticed his abnormality, leaned his head over and asked, Harry forced a smile and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think this book is a bit special. Well, just now Have you picked up all the fallen books?"

He didn't tell the few children around him about the Horcrux. Even Draco, he only told that the golden cup was one of the important tools to defeat the Dark Lord, but didn't tell him what it represented.These things are too dangerous and too complicated. Now thinking of the experience of leading Hermione and Ron to search for Horcruxes aimlessly in his previous life, he feels scared for a while. The ignorant are really fearless. What if any of them happened to Dumbledore at that time? Even if he dies [-] times, he cannot make up for his tragedy.

But where is the notebook now?Looking at the crowded bookstore, Harry didn't know whose pile Lucius had thrown the book into. If it was picked up by someone irrelevant, the consequences would be unimaginable.He began to regret it, and if he knew it, he would have let Draco steal the notebook together, even if he had alarmed Voldemort in advance, it didn't matter.

Just when Harry was troubled, suddenly a croaking voice sounded, with a kind of unexpected surprise, "Look, let's see who this is, Harry Potter, my little admirer." Before the words fell, a big hand jumped over, as if wanting to pull him to his side.

Years of combat experience had long given Harry an instinct. With a quick step, he dodged the hand on his shoulder, then drew out his wand and aimed it at the heart of the person who came, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Don't you know me?" Lockhart was obviously being treated like this for the first time, and he was a little silly for a while, pointing to the photos posted around the shop and asking, while behind him a small man holding a camera was walking from the crowd Squeezed out and was about to take a photo of Harry and Lockhart.

"Quick failure." Harry, who has rich experience in dealing with reporters, cast a silent spell inconspicuously, and then saw the reporter click and click, but the flash of the camera did not respond at all.After confirming that he would not be photographed, Harry raised his face and asked Lockhart with an innocent look, "Sorry, sir, I never read books written with faces."

"Write a book with face?" Lockhart didn't understand Harry's meaning.

"Isn't it? If it weren't for your face, someone would buy that kind of novel-like adventure story?" Harry said with a wink and a smile, and then pulled the stunned Ron out, "I never discriminate against people who rely on faces." People who eat, after all, it’s not the fault of those people that they have poor brains, we should be more tolerant towards the disabled.”

Looking at Lockhart whose face turned blue and white because of his words, Harry felt that the depression in his heart was slightly less.He was worrying about not being able to find his notebook. Who told this idiot to be automatically delivered to his door to be ravaged? He really deserved it!

The author has something to say: Well, to put it mildly, the following plot will be quite different from the original.Amen, I hope some plots don't scare you... >

Start of school

Harry couldn't find the notebook all the time, which made Harry feel very bad, so when he returned to the old house of the Black family, he still looked very preoccupied.Sirius was careless, so he didn't notice that something was wrong with him, but Kreacher observed Harry's mood changes, and comforted him when he brought him milk at night, "What's wrong, little master Harry?"