The Obsession of the Savior of HP

The senior students gathered here to see Harry Potter's strength. If Harry abstained, it would not be worth the loss if he was angered.

"Use all your strength, Harry." Draco straightened his hair, and then said seriously, "If you treat me as your friend, you will never let the water go!"

Well, now, all the roads are blocked... Unfortunately, facing Draco, he couldn't show his full strength. The truth is, Draco really didn't have the capital to let him show his strength. Of course, Harry would never say that.

But since it was his friend's request, Harry had to satisfy it as a matter of course.

"Okay, Draco, you have to be careful." Harry's expression returned to calm, but the breath around him became very thorough in an instant, and he officially switched to combat mode...

The entire lounge was silent, and everyone was oppressed by an invisible pressure. Even the 7th graders couldn't hide the shock in their eyes. They looked helplessly at Harry who was standing there quietly in the field. It is impossible to imagine how this murderous aura was formed.

"Draco, what are you waiting for?" Seeing that Draco on the opposite side had already bent down a little out of breath, Harry didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, but asked very flatly, "Is it necessary for me to use all my strength?" ?"

"I..." Draco forced himself to look up, straightened up, took a deep breath, and clenched his wand slightly tremblingly, "Helmet body armor." He added a spell to himself, and then pointed at Harry with difficulty, "There are many obstacles , tarentella dance."

Well, two spells in succession, not bad, worthy of being the heir to the nobility, Draco complained about his busy study and life in the letters in the past three years, but now it seems that the reward is even greater, isn't it?

Harry was still standing there. After the spell was shot on him, everyone found that the spell had no effect...

"Ah! That body armor is still working!" Someone suddenly remembered it, but as soon as the words fell, everyone was even more surprised. How long has it been...

The aura around Harry disappeared at some point, and everyone who reacted immediately calmed down their emotions. In order to hide their shock, is this the strength of the savior?Just standing there made everyone afraid to provoke, even the Dark Lord was not so arrogant when he was 11 years old.

"Disarm you." Harry turned his body sideways, shot quickly and fiercely, and then instinctively turned over to leave any possible attack range... This is the fighting style he formed after fighting against monsters for 7 years. After all, any curse should not be underestimated. In fact, it is already on the verge of death, and it can die with you at the last second.

Just like that, the wand in Draco's hand was knocked flying, and it was in Harry's hand in the next second.

"Draco." The battle was over, and Harry suddenly realized that this was not a battle with a monster. It seemed that such an extreme fighting method was unnecessary. Fortunately, he was only using a weapon to kill you.Seeing Draco standing there sluggishly, Harry suddenly didn't know what to say, he stepped forward awkwardly, and handed over the wand in his hand, "Um...are you alright?"

Lowering his head and taking his own wand, Draco looked up and saw the apologetic green eyes, and the gray-blue eyes flashed with unwillingness and loss. He didn't expect that he thought he was already very good. Since it is so vulnerable.

The tightly pursed corners of his mouth made Draco look desolate, and his pale face and sad expression aggravated Harry's sense of guilt.

"Draco...sorry." The guilt made Harry even more bewildered.

"I don't think there is any problem with Mr. Malfoy. Then, I announce that the head of the first year is Harry Potter." The head of the third grade finally remembered his responsibilities after being reminded by the seniors, and hurriedly walked to Harry's side to hold a ceremony. Raised Harry's hand to announce.

There was applause in the lounge. After everything just now, everyone was completely convinced by the chief. That kind of action is only possessed by people who have experienced bloody blood for a long time. Since it is they, they have never seen such a smooth fighting .Of course, this also caused some people to hide their dissatisfaction with the savior in their hearts.

Frowning slightly and smiling at everyone, Harry pulled Draco out of the lounge and into their own bedrooms.He might need to have a good talk with Draco about something, at least he must not let Draco feel inferior from today on... He really can't imagine what it would be like for the always gorgeous Malfoy to suddenly feel inferior, absolutely nothing It just looks good.

The news that Harry Potter became the head of the first year immediately reached Severus' ears, and of course it also included all of Harry's movements and expressions during the battle. After all, the portrait in the Slytherin lounge is not a Just kidding, fortunately this portrait is only loyal to Head Slytherin, so this news was quickly suppressed by Severus and did not reach the Headmaster.

Staying alone in the Potions Office, Severus did not correct his homework as usual, but quietly pondered. In fact, during these few holidays when he lived with Harry, Harry was so strict that he His harsh schedule has already made Severus somewhat aware of Harry's abnormality, but he can't say it out. After all, what Harry went through at the beginning has become a mystery, unless Harry tells him personally, otherwise He will never ask.

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Before Potions

Harry pulled Draco into the bedroom until he pushed Draco onto the bed and sat down, but he didn't see Draco resist at all, his pale face didn't even have a trace of blood, and he was so decadent that even platinum gold The hair was dull, which made Harry wonder if the Malfoys' hair had something to do with their magic...

Cough cough, well, now is not the time to study this, retracting some shiny eyes staring at some platinum-blonde hair, Harry sat next to Draco, fell silent for a while, thinking about how he should speak to comfort This little dragon with a broken heart.

"Draco, remember what you said in your letter, all the patriarchs of the Malfoy family are in charge of training your heir, right?" Draco was still immersed in his loss and inferiority when he heard Harry's plain question ,

He didn't want to talk now, very much, but Harry was his friend after all, and he couldn't take his anger out on his friend for his sadness.

"Yes." Draco nodded weakly, his face still gloomy.

"You also mentioned that those patriarchs have more or less told their own experiences, right?" Harry continued to ask, without any consolation.

"Yeah..." Draco suddenly realized what Harry was about to say, and glanced up at Harry,

"Draco, accepting heir education is only the first step in your training, even just a start." Harry noticed that Draco's expression looked a little better, and he stretched out his hand to help Draco tidy his hair with a smile , I sighed in my heart, it seems that the hair does have something to do with the magic power, look, it is much more shiny now than before.

"...I know." Draco looked a little better again.

"You know, you are different from me, Draco. When I was called the 'savior', I was destined to be at the forefront of the war. Every 'savior' reminded me of the same fact." Having said that, Harry's eyes were dimmed, obviously thinking of something, "Draco, real training is bloody and cruel. In comparison, I envy you even more. If I had to choose , I hope that my parents will be with me in peace, not separated from me."

It may be that Harry's tone was too sad, or it may be that the information revealed in Harry's words shocked Draco. Draco was no longer in the mood to pay attention to his little inferiority complex caused by unwillingness. Now He could only silently watch Harry's eyes full of hopeless sadness and heart-pounding pain.

"Harry..." Draco murmured, suddenly a little overwhelmed, he knew that Harry would tell his story because he wanted to comfort him. The guesses from the experience in the book have been confirmed. It must have been a few years full of blood and cruelty. Harry’s murderous look in the battle before was not fake. Even Draco could clearly distinguish it. It must have been experienced for many years. Draco suddenly felt sorry for Harry, how did Harry survive?

"I'm sorry, Harry." For the first time in his life, Draco apologized sincerely, for inadvertently uncovering Harry's scar.

"It's okay, Draco, you are my friend. It will be better if you can change the thing about 'find a way to be lazy' in the letter later." Harry had already escaped from the sad atmosphere, he When I mentioned the war before, I couldn't help thinking of the time when the professor died, so I fell into my own world in front of outsiders, but luckily Draco was fine, so he forced himself not to think about his previous life, but to focus on To the professor who is still alive.

Having said that, Draco couldn't help but blush a little, and angrily picked up the dragon model on the bed and threw it at Harry,

"Hmph! Potter, don't get too complacent, I will surpass you soon!"

"Okay, okay, I know. The heir to the Malfoy family is the strongest, the most gorgeous, and the most tasteful."