[HP] Subversion - Destined

Finally, the Defense Against the Dark Arts Association, or DA for short, was introduced at Hogwarts four years ahead of schedule.There were only five of us in the early days, and the location was in the Room of Requirement that Mari found.But because after the Christmas holidays, the professors began to pile up homework crazily, hoping that everyone can lift their spirits to deal with the end-of-year exams-Hermione is especially nervous about this, and ten weeks are full of schedules for her-she also helped Ron and me by the way. It was so arranged that we barely had time to attend DA's training.

Even at the first DA meeting, Hermione was holding a large stack of review materials - on the way to the Room of Response, when observing the training venue, the formulaic speech made by Marie, and even discussing who would be the president to teach the course, etc. When it came to related questions, she kept talking to herself, and it wasn't until Ron said, "Whether Harry's life is more important than the exam" that he drew her attention.I think Marie agrees with me - Hermione is a good fit for China's exam-oriented education.

"So, I would never teach a stupid red-haired lion whose head was hit with a troll's mallet." Draco folded his arms around his chest, raising an eyebrow and smirking.

"Don't worry! If you want to teach me, you won't let me teach you. You are absolutely not qualified to be the president! Possessed platinum peacock!" Ron jumped angrily.

"Come on, Ron, we are all for Harry's safety! Don't make random decisions based on personal likes and dislikes. Draco, you too!" Since Hermione was still worried about the exam, only Marie stood up as a peacemaker.And I am enthusiastically studying the training props that are equipped in the Room of Requirement.

"But Harry is also very good, why didn't he teach?" Hearing my name, I looked back at them blankly.

Seeing my expression, Marie couldn't help rubbing his forehead: "Oh no, Harry has too little experience in the world, and many of his ideas are too good, and he tends to be soft-hearted when dealing with enemies..."

"Let Harry tame the red lion." Seeing that Ron wanted to refute something, Draco continued to hit him coldly, "You are the worst of the five of us, so I don't need to say, since Judging by the performance in class, Hermione and Marie are both much stronger than you. As for Harry, he is more than enough to teach you. His disarming spell is even more proficient than me-I don’t think he is stronger than me. Weak, Marie, you underestimate Harry."

This time even Hermione looked over in surprise.I studied the ceiling carefully and continued to play dumb, but Draco suddenly pulled out his wand: "Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)

"Impedimenta! (Obstacles)" Before I even had time to draw my wand, I shouted instinctively, and saw a dazzling light hit the transparent barrier in front of me, and disappeared after a stalemate for a second.

All those present gasped.Hermione, Ron Marie, because of shock, Draco, because he didn't expect me to use wandless magic, and I, because I was angry - Draco, a brat!Forget about being pushy himself, why would he drag me along? !

Draco squinted his eyes clearly after being surprised, and shrugged helplessly at my distorted expression, and finally even made a smirk to add fuel to the flames: "Oh, perfect wandless magic!"

"Well, I can tell you my secret—in fact, I started to study Hogwarts systematically when I was eight years old." At this point, it's better for me to confess myself. Rui thought I was a time traveler myself.Instructing everyone to sit down and talk, I will briefly start from the first letter sent by my husband - I only tell them what my husband taught me, and I have never mentioned his character or his unknowing concern for me. And, in private, I don't want more people to know him.

Mari seemed very excited, probably because she thought that the husband had also time-traveled, and I thought so more than once—but I prefer to believe that everything he did was just for me, not because of the so-called plot in the novel.

I showed them the last letter, and it dawned on Hermione and Ron why I could write in a more Slytherin-like handwriting. (I will never admit that it is a complete coincidence that I have kept this letter close to me!)

"So Harry's teacher is probably a pure-blood nobleman? It's a pity we can't contact him anymore." Marie sighed in frustration, and then suddenly stared at Draco, "Draco Ke, do you have any impression of this handwriting? Anything close to it is fine! After all, there are not many pure-blood nobles—huh? I think his handwriting is a bit similar to yours!"

"No, I don't know..." Draco scratched the parchment with his fingertips, his eyes were empty as if he was reviewing some distant memory, "Noble characters have always been like this." What does he seem to know?I thought about it.

"In other words, it turns out that Harry is the most qualified to be the president of DA?" Ron was very happy to finally get rid of Draco's tyranny.

Since I have always been a lazy person, I try to push away things that can be pushed away: "I don't have much practical experience, so I'm not suitable for the position of president."

"Harry, you actually hide your strength in class!" Hermione was more concerned about my usual performance, "You should at least make up for the points deducted by Professor Snape!"

"Come on, Hermione, the Quidditch points won are enough to offset Snape's random point deductions, and I'm already in the limelight, I don't want to be crowned a 'genius' in front of the Savior Who Lived. It would Let the husband be exposed to everyone and cause him trouble." I earnestly persuaded her to give up, the stronger my ability, the more burden I have to bear.Even though it was up to me to get rid of Voldemort in the end anyway, it was also a good idea to make it look like he would let his guard down.

"It's only now that we find out that the people we want to protect need to protect us—this feeling is really uncomfortable." Draco picked up a copy of "Common Curses and Their Counterattack Compendium" on the bookshelf that came with the Response Room, The tone was very sophisticated, "So, try to become stronger, rookies."

The first DA meeting, when we finished talking, it was already the curfew time, and there was no time to do anything.

After knowing my strength, everyone's enthusiasm is obviously not so high, and Hermione, who lacks motivation, devotes herself to the great cause of the exam.Draco and Marie often had the Response Room to read those books, and Hermione would have liked to, but the subjects she was going to be tested had already made her burnt out, and she didn't have the energy to deal with other extra-curricular readings.I was assigned a new task - to supervise Ron and help him review his homework.

I didn't think about the upcoming Norwegian Ridgeback until we met Hagrid in the library.

In order to see the real dragon, Draco stepped into Hagrid's cabin for the first time, and the joy of the baby dragon's birth completely washed away all his prejudices - he and Ron could finally sit together peacefully.

The little dragon Noble is indeed cute, but he is not shocking enough for Chinese people, which can be seen from Mari's plain eyes.A real dragon should have a snake body, lizard legs, eagle claws, antlers, fish scales, beards on the corners of the mouth, and beads under the forehead.So when we decided to send Norbert away, Mary was the first person after Hermione to say yes.

Even though Hagrid and the others were reluctant to give up—Draco even thought about taking Norbert back to Malfoy Manor to raise him, but in the end he gave up because his father would never agree to the existence of a creature that could threaten the beautiful white peacocks in the manor ——Noble followed Charlie to Romania to live his life.

The last farewell to it was Ron, Draco, and Hermione (the invisibility cloak can't fit too many people), Mari and I are not interested in this, and Hermione is purely to see the two dragon-hungry guys Lest they do anything beyond reason.Marie also specially reminded them not to forget to bring the invisibility cloak when they came back.

Unfortunately—or maybe the main storyline was inevitable—Nob left with too much noise and Filch, who was mourning the possibility of never seeing the dragon again, was caught before the two boys could put on the cloak Stopped——Hermione's position was relatively hidden, and Filch ignored her because he caught the night parade students too excited, so that she escaped unharmed.As a result, the two people who were arrested were each deducted fifty points by Professor McGonagall, who was watching the night.I wonder what Snape's face will be when he learns about this?

I don't know how Dumbledore got Snape to agree to his dear godson to serve in the Forbidden Forest without the excuse of "exercising the courage and strength of the savior"—maybe he thought I would secretly follow them into the Forbidden Forest Im an excuse?If there was no adventure during the Christmas holiday, I would really take this opportunity to explore the Forbidden Forest.

——Even with that adventure, I still came.Wearing the cloak of invisibility, I smiled wryly. Dumbledore was really accurate. Whether out of curiosity about the Forbidden Forest or out of the idea of ​​sharing weal and woe with friends, under the cover of the cloak, even Hermione followed —— The two men felt guilty for covering her from Filch's sight, and Marie said they were too brave to follow.And I, did I accept these young friends unknowingly? On the premise that I knew that I might meet Voldemort during this trip, I couldn't drink tea and watch a play at all. Since when did I already Become a part of this drama?Perhaps as early as when I came into the world, my fate was doomed.

Originally, it was just the labor service of Ron and Draco, but it turned into a group of five in a blink of an eye. Mari even joked that this was DA's first practical activity.