The Obsession of the Savior of HP

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"Hello, Professor McGonagall." Harry said hello obediently. He has always liked Professor McGonagall. He is a real professor.

"Let's go now." Mag seemed eager to leave here,

"Okay, Professor." Harry turned to say goodbye to his aunt. Fortunately, Dudley had already gone to school, otherwise it would be another coquettish act.

Harry's image is much better now than before. His glasses were thrown away by Petunia a long time ago, and he replaced them with the latest contact lenses. Petunia took his hair to the barber shop to redesign it. hairstyle.It just covered the scar on Harry's forehead, coupled with Harry's fair and healthy complexion, and wearing Muggle clothes but fresh and chic, this made Harry completely look like a male Barbie.

So when entering the Broken Urn Bar, all wizards focused their attention on Harry.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall, it's rare for you to come back. How about a glass of Blue Devil Flame? My treat." Tom greeted warmly,

"Oh, no, Tom. Today I brought Harry shopping." McGonagall also replied with a smile. Outside of school, McGonagall was rarely as serious as at school.

As soon as the word 'Harry' was uttered, the whole bar fell silent, and Tom lowered his head and stared at Harry for a long time in surprise, "Oh, my God, is it Harry Potter? Professor McGonagall, he is Harry. Potter, right?"

"Yes, Tom, he is Harry Potter." McGonagall nodded, and pulled Harry to her side by the way, keeping Harry within her protection.

Hearing the cheers in the bar, Harry frowned in a corner where everyone couldn't see. Professor McGonagall didn't seem like someone who would announce his identity to outsiders, so it should be on purpose, right...

"Hello, I'm Harry Potter." Anyway, sooner or later it will be exposed. Although Harry has almost no feelings or even indifference to everyone in the wizarding world, at least for now, he still needs them.

"Oh, Merlin, Harry Potter is saying hello to me!" A wizard bumped into the wine glass beside him a little excitedly, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

"To our savior——Harry Potter~" Another wizard stood up, holding up the wine glass in his hand, and a high-pitched voice sounded, "Harry Potter~~~" calling out, even Mike Gedu was moved and wiped away his tears, but Harry kept hiding beside McGonagall and watched coldly, without any change in mood.At the end of the war, didn't they praise and admire in the same way, and what happened in the end, the higher they stood, the more painful they fell.

"Oh, ha...Harry, I'm..." A stuttering young man with a thick purple scarf on his head and a half-worn robe approached Harry,

"Harry, this is Professor Quirrell." Obviously, McGonagall was very wary of this professor, and before the other party finished speaking, he introduced to Harry, "He will be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Quirrell Professor, I'm going to take Harry shopping, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Harry to leave, but Harry broke free, "Hello, Professor Quirrell. I am looking forward to your lecture." After speaking, he followed McGonagall and left.It left Quirrell looking at Harry's back with some doubts and strange eyes.

Although being freed, McGonagall did not feel any displeasure, and McGonagall was very pleased that Harry was so polite. "Harry, we're going to Gringotts first. Your parents left you an inheritance, which is enough to last you seven years."

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Entering Gringotts, Harry felt a little helpless. Why did the goblin look so extraordinary because they both had elf blood.However, although the goblin is greedy, he is also loyal to his friends, and his strength is also very strong.

An old goblin received McGonagall and Harry, took McGonagall's key indifferently, but got off the high chair in the next second and stood in front of Harry, and looked at Harry seriously for a long time After focusing on Harry's chest and fingers for a few seconds, he slowly returned to the high platform.

"Harry Potter's vault, very good." Without explaining what he did just now, the old goblin called a young goblin to take McGonagall and Harry to the underground vault.

Perhaps the behavior of goblins has always been inexplicable, so McGonagall didn't say anything, and took Harry to the vault to withdraw money like a roller coaster.

But the old goblin went to the highest level of Gringotts after the two disappeared.

After the vault was opened, Harry couldn't force himself to get excited about the pitifully few Galleons. He lowered his eyes and took the small cloth bag that McGonagall handed him, stepped forward, grabbed a few handfuls and threw them into the cloth bag.Unable to say a single comment or a word of thanks, Harry could only follow McGonagall up silently.

And McGonagall thought that the child was too sad to speak when she saw her parents' inheritance and thought that her parents were not there, so she also thoughtfully wanted to change the topic, but she couldn't find any other topics to mention for a while.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall?" A rough voice sounded when McGonagall was thinking hard. This time, there is no need for Mag to find another topic. No, the topic came by itself.

"Hagrid, why are you here? By the way, this is Harry Potter, Harry, this is Rubeus Hagrid, Hogwarts keykeeper and gamekeeper." McGonagall pushed Harry to Up front, introduce Harry.

"Hello, Mr. Hagrid." Harry smiled 'shyly'. Facing a single-celled creature like Hagrid, one needs to be absolutely innocent.

"You're little Harry? Oh, my God, it's Harry. You've grown so much, I remember I hugged you when you were little, that's all." Hagrid made a gesture, and then seemed Feeling that his actions were a bit rude, he scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"Hagrid, aren't you going to fetch something? Don't delay if it's urgent." McGonagall interrupted,

"That's right, that's right, Principal Dumbledore asked me to get that secret... um." Hastily covering his mouth, Hagrid glanced around nervously with his black beetle-like eyes, seeing that no one was paying attention, and finally he was relieved. Come on, "Principal Dumbledore won't let you talk." With a smirk, Hagrid 'betrayed' Dumbledore in a few words.

"Then let's go first, goodbye, Hagrid." Seeing that Hagrid had something to do, McGonagall planned to take Harry away.In the end, Hagrid pulled him aside,

"Professor McGonagall, I want to buy Harry a birthday present." The mysterious look made McGonagall a little funny. "I thought, can I go to you later?"

"Of course, Hagrid, why don't we meet at Ollivander's wand shop later, we'll go buy some other things first." McGonagall knew about Hagrid's motion sickness problem, so he set the time later.

Hagrid was obviously happy with this decision, so he greeted Harry, and followed the goblin who received him to the ground with a sad face.

Then Harry was taken to the robe shop by McGonagall, and McGonagall went alone to buy other odds and ends for Harry. After all, it took a long time to make a robe.

"Oh, I see you again, Harry. Come and stand on the stool." Mrs. Malkin enthusiastically pulled Harry to stand on the stool. Ever since she met Harry a few years ago, she has always remembered this quiet moment. child.

"Harry?" Hearing Madam Malkin's voice, the platinum-blond boy standing on the stool beside him immediately turned his head and looked at Harry with emerald eyes in surprise.

"Draco?" Harry smiled when he saw the little dragon. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. It was really a long time. Although they communicated a lot and got to know each other a lot, the growth of the little dragon still surprised Harry a little.

"Great, I was thinking just now, will I meet you?" Seeing his long-lost friend, Xiaolong's aristocratic expressions disappeared, replaced by the joy and liveliness of a normal child.

"Why are you here alone?" Harry stretched out his hand and pinched the tape measure that was 'doing whatever he wanted' on Xiaolong's body, and then asked,

Feeling that the tape measure on his body became honest immediately, Xiaolong gave Harry a grateful look, "Dad and Mom went to help me buy other things, did the godfather bring you here?" In Xiaolong's eyes, Harry and the godfather are together , though Draco didn't quite understand why the Professor would stuff his own gift into his gift wrap every year.

"It's Professor McGonagall." When Harry heard the professor, his eyes flickered for a moment, which made Draco on the opposite side smile narrowly, and Harry blushed a little.

"Oh, Dad mentioned Professor McGonagall, who seems to be the professor of Transfiguration?" Draco didn't have any prejudice against Professor McGonagall, it was just Gryffindor, so he didn't pay much attention, and seemed a little careless.

"Professor McGonagall didn't mention what course she was a professor of." McGonagall did not mention it, so Harry simply pretended not to know.

"Tch, Gryffindor..." Draco muttered, he didn't dare to speak loudly, after all, Harry's family belonged to Gryffindor, and Draco learned about this after checking Harry's family tree very deep.

Before the two of them could continue their discussion, the door of the clothing store was pushed open again, and then the noisy sound filled the entire storefront.

"Oh, George Weasley, be quiet!" A fat curly-haired woman hit one of the red-haired boys with a half-used textbook in her hand, but the other boy dodged nimbly.

"Mom, I'm Fred, can you recognize us once!" The boy retorted with a smile,

"Yeah, mom, I'm George, how can you wrong me~" Another boy who looked exactly like this boy also said, even the voice was exactly the same.

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