The Obsession of the Savior of HP

Glad to see Harry, "You... hello."

"Professor Quirrell!" Harry stopped, turned his head and smiled at Quirrell, since he was his professor, he naturally had to treat him politely, "Hello."

"Quick... go in quickly, ha... Harry." It seems that Quirrell likes to call Harry's name very much...

"Okay." Harry smiled again, and walked in quickly without any excuses.

Quirrell also walked in slowly behind him. When he saw Dumbledore's eyes, he couldn't help shaking, then smiled shyly and awkwardly, and walked quickly to the teacher's seat without looking up.

After rushing to his seat and sitting down, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, dinner was not served yet, otherwise, he would have to apologize.Before he could chat with Draco, who was clearly puzzled, the fiery bird landed in front of him with a proud expression and proud forehead...

The author has something to say: The professor finally realized that it is not easy, so don’t leave a message carelessly

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The sudden appearance of such a festive, such Gryffindor color on the desktop decorated with silver and green by Slytherin caused a sensation immediately. Of course, Slytherin, who demands perfection every second with noble standard etiquette, expresses the sensation. The way is that the atmosphere is even quieter than the quiet situation just now... Contrasted with the noisy scene in the entire hall, all eyes are focused on one point, and the Slytherin table where no one speaks has attracted everyone's attention.

As a result, Phoenix, who was already proudly holding his head up, obviously felt even more proud under such an eye-catching situation. Staring at Harry, it seemed to be revealing the message of 'I will send you a letter only because of your face'.

Draco beside him twitched the corner of his mouth involuntarily, it was the first time he saw such an inexplicable animal.But... the gray-blue eyes are shining with enthusiasm, staring at this animal named 'Phoenix' - all parts of its body, um, are all golden Galleons! ! !

Before Harry could react, the phoenix standing in front of Harry conditionedly jumped to the side. Of course, it was moving away from Draco. For some reason, the legendary phoenix that lived in the magma all the year round suddenly jumped. Feeling the coldness from the bottom of my heart... I couldn't help but lowered my head slightly according to instinct.

Harry allowed everyone in Slytherin to stare at the phoenix in front of him like he was looking at the potion material library, but he didn't reach out to remove the parchment from the long claw.It wasn't until the clever phoenix realized that he was finally bowing his head, he smiled slowly, concealed the cold light in his green eyes, and took off the obvious phoenix on the trembling phoenix paw. It is parchment paper for afternoon tea invitation.

The moment the parchment was taken off, the phoenix flew away from the Slytherin dining table, and went directly to seek comfort from its master. Dumbledore still smiled gently and lovingly stroked the phoenix that fell on his shoulder, and then Turning to Harry who had read the letter and raised his head to look at him, he smiled more peacefully and nodded slightly.

Putting down the letter paper in his hand, Harry lowered his head noncommittally, then habitually picked up the knife and cut off a small piece of steak and put it in his mouth. When the first graders of Slytherin had dinner, he put down the knife and fork... I really don't feel like eating right now.

"Harry, the headmaster wants to talk to you?" Draco twitched his eyebrows slightly, glanced vaguely at Dumbledore who was far away on the headmaster's table, and then pretended to speak casually, but the concern and worry in his tone It was revealed easily.

"Well, an afternoon tea invitation tomorrow afternoon." Harry said lightly without hesitation, and then he paused while fiddling with the napkin, frowning slightly, "You said that Professor Snape would have time to meet with you?" Shall I come along? I don't really want to face the Headmaster alone, he makes me a little uneasy."

This is the truth, he does not hate Dumbledore, although he no longer worships and respects him as before, he has been unable to hate this great wizard who sacrificed himself without hesitation, but it is really because of this, he does not Knowing how to face him, for fear of causing his own emotional instability, now even Harry himself knows that, except for the professor, he treats the outside world on the basis of indifference, but after all, the piece of soul in his mind is still there, He cannot risk any exposure.So at this time, he immediately thought of his professor. He was confident that as long as the professor was around, he would never reveal any secrets.

"Don't worry, Harry, no matter which Slytherin it is, the professor will accompany it." Draco was sure that the godfather would never allow any Slytherin to be treated unfairly. "Do you want me to go with you?" He casually stuffed the knife and fork into Harry's hand, and added some fruit salad to Harry's dinner plate, which he was used to.

Harry, who was also used to being forced by Draco, reflexively put a piece of salad into his mouth, "No, Draco, I don't think Mr. Principal would want other students to go with him."

"Oh, Harry, you seem to understand the headmaster's thoughts very well?" Bryce on the opposite side blinked mischievously, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, which seemed like a bad boy.

He raised his eyes and looked at the dark-skinned Zabini on the opposite side with unknown meaning, and the smile on the other side's mouth immediately froze, "No, it's just intuition." Harry highlighted the embarrassing words very calmly, making the Slytherins around him Immediately, all expressions were frozen on the face, as if time had frozen.

Draco wanted to snigger very much, but he held back, after all, snickering was not in line with his image, and he knew it very well through correspondence with Harry over the past three years, and he absolutely believed that no one could take advantage of Harry .It would be nice for Harry to let them go.

"Cough cough... I must have not slept well, and I have hallucinations." Bryce reacted first, coughed twice in embarrassment, reached out to pick up a cup of pumpkin juice to cover his mouth, and concealed the intermittent twitching of the corners of his mouth.This time he didn't even raise his head when he was beaten to death. He could see clearly that he still had a long way to go before he could become the savior's friend. Obviously, just being on good terms with Draco was useless.

The eavesdroppers reacted one after another, and all of a sudden they started to eat quickly, their hot and shiny eyes stared at the food in front of them, it seemed that the food at Hogwarts had been successfully upgraded to the most delicious, rare and cherished food in the world Eight precious jade food.I'm sure the house-elf in charge of Slytherin today will be very excited.

Unmoved, Harry slightly shrugged his shoulders, but glanced at the portraits behind him. The Hogwarts hall is not safe, and what he said would probably reach the headmaster's ears easily, but this is how he To achieve the desired effect, the savior entered Slytherin, which already made Principal Dumbledore suspicious, and even doubted whether he would follow the old path of the Dark Lord, so he needed to take the initiative to call on Snape The seemingly simple behavior of the professor shows that Harry trusts his headmaster. I believe that afterward, Headmaster Dumbledore will be more inclined to hand over the task of monitoring and training himself to the professor. Of course, this will also achieve what he wants The desire to stay by the professor's side all the time, after all, if he doesn't stay by the professor's side, he will feel uneasy, for fear that the professor will be threatened again, or he will be a double agent and go down the old road of death.

"No, you still eat too little!" Seeing Harry's obvious move to put down the tableware again, Draco immediately stopped him with sharp eyes... He was almost becoming a nanny, of course, Draco didn't have the concept of a nanny yet.He picked up a fresh lamb chop and lifted it to Harry's dinner plate. Just as he was about to put it down, he felt chills all over his body. He couldn't control his movements for a moment, and the lamb chop fell into Harry's plate in mid-air. ...It's so rude, Draco thought to himself with a pale face, turning his head cautiously, just feeling the landscape painting opposite through his translucent body...

The bloody Baro is used to frowning... well, it should be said that he has a stiff face, maintaining a sad and indifferent state. At this time, the sudden frowning frown frightened the silly little snakes, but they didn't have time to dwell on this issue. Because the Bloody Barrow was watching Harry, their chief, with shining transparent eyes.

Harry was also confused at this time, but it wouldn't affect anything, after all, his influence on Barrow was good, "Hello, Barrow."

"...Hello, your name is Harry Potter?" Barrow hesitated for a moment, then floated closer to Harry, almost nose to nose with Harry, which made Draco uneasy He glanced at Harry, but moved a few seats to the side without hesitation.

Barrow then naturally sat down on the seat next to Harry, his eyes still fixed on Harry, motionless.

"Yes, my name is Harry Potter." Harry nodded with a smile. "This is the first time I've seen you, Barrow."

"Oh, yes, yes, I was somewhere else the last few days." Barrow seemed a little casual about the topic, "Nice to meet you, Harry."

Harry didn't speak again, although he could see that Barrow seemed to be scrutinizing him, with some unknown meaning, he seemed a little confused, a little surprised, and a little uneasy.This made Harry completely unable to figure out what Barrow wanted to do, so he simply kept silent and waited for Barrow to speak.

But Barrow didn't seem to want to bring up the topic himself, so all he did was watch Harry eat.