Sacrifice, high credibility? "Harry laughed at himself, and said, "But it is impossible for me to stand in front of the public and say 'Muggles are not weak'. Dumbledore has such great power, I can't act rashly, at least, he still thinks that I have everything. I don't know, this is to my advantage. "

"That's exactly the point." Kendall Ogden nodded and said, "Your influence in Hogwarts must be more than a little or two. You can start to influence this generation of young wizards." Kendall He smiled maliciously again, "I think, depending on you, Dumbledore will definitely not find out." How could an Ogden have the word "young and vigorous"?Harry chuckled inwardly. Rubias Ogden still needs to understand for himself that strength cannot be completely hidden, but should be properly revealed to gain the respect of others. Thinking of this, Harry's respect for Rubias Ogden, A few more points.

It seems that my task is to subvert the worldview of those young wizards and let the new generation realize that Muggles are not weak. , the Potter family can become famous in one battle and quickly regain their glory, right?This is the best way, and besides, there are Ogden and Sparrow as partners, and maybe Malfoy?

"What we have to wait for now is the return of Draco Malfoy?" Harry weighed in his mind for a while, thinking that this was the best way, and finally asked.

"It seems so." Falei Sparrow patted his fan on his palm, "I'm looking forward to seeing the new image of this young master of the Malfoy family."

"Me too," Harry said softly, "I've seen him, he's a little childish as the heir to the family."

"Comeon!" Falei Sparrow said exaggeratedly, "Although the Malfoy family is famously loving and doting, the Malfoy family's family education is also famously strict! The word 'childish' is Compared to us adults." Then he looked at Harry, which meant: Are you a child or an adult?Harry stuck out his tongue in his heart. Although he was using the skin of a child, he was a real "adult", wasn't he?Harry thought about it, but still said: "Even if Draco Malfoy comes back, he doesn't need to contact me again, in case Dumbledore finds out that he has set up an eyeliner at my uncle's house."

"Okay, then, if there is no objection," Kendill Ogden took out the magic contract kept by the Ogden family, and said, "Let's start officially launching the magic contract."

Falei Sparrow nodded, turned the fan back into a brooch, and took out the magic contract kept by the Sparrow family.Harry looked at the contract in his hand, and he seemed to see himself in a trance when he signed the contract with Rufaus Ogden and Murkula Sparrow. He was still there, but those two... Ha Leigh thought, his eyes darkened for a moment.

After the magic contract came into force, Harry and Fale Isparo got up to say goodbye. At this moment, a house-elf apparated into the study and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, my old master... my old master, He passed away……"

"Where?" Kendall Ogden asked calmly.Seeing that he didn't show any hint of leaving, Harry and Falei Sparrow stopped in their tracks.

"In, his study... when Ge Qi was going to bring him black tea..." the house elf spoke intermittently, while the patriarchs of the three ancient magic families listened patiently.

"It's not too early..." Kendall Ogden sighed after hearing the house elf's words, and said, "Grandpa is waiting for you to complete this contract. After this matter is completed, it is only natural to leave , he walked very calmly, maybe even happily."

Harry moved his lips, and spoke before Faleisparo: "I'm sorry, Rufaus Ogden can be said to be one of the elders I respect the most, if I don't take the liberty, I hope to to his funeral."

Faleigh Sparrow pursed his rosy, but now somewhat pale lips, and said, "I'm sorry, but Mr. Ogden was very close to my father, and I wish I could attend his funeral - on behalf of my father. .”

"Thank you," Kendall Ogden said with a gentle smile, "I will notify you of the funeral of the ancestors, and I invite you to attend. Grandpa will be very pleased."

——————————I am the dividing line for Harry to return to Potter Manor—————————

"Master, you are back, and dinner will be ready soon." Harry returned to Potter Manor with the patriarchal ring, and when he entered the castle, a house elf bowed to him.Harry nodded, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "Well... what's the date?"

"December 12rd, master," replied the house-elf respectfully.

"Okay, I see, thank you." Harry waved his hand and walked into the hall to start dinner.

After dinner, Harry came to the family study again and started sorting out the family assets with the help of Fia. Optimistically, Harry can finish sorting out by tomorrow night, provided he can get up normally tomorrow morning.

"The Potter family's investment store in Diagon Alley..." Harry shook his head vigorously, and cast a sobriety spell on himself so that he would not fall asleep while watching. "Fia, what time is it?"

"It's past one o'clock in the morning, master." Fia said softly.

"Then, let's stop here today, thank you for your help, Fia." Harry stood up and said, "Do your best to sort it out tomorrow. Also, give me a copy of the Potter family's house rules tomorrow."

"Yes, master." Fia bowed, watching its master mutter "good night", and left the family study with a little shaky steps.

The next day, Harry managed to get up on time, and after eating the simple breakfast he requested, he plunged into the family study again. With Fia's help, Harry swore his efficiency doubled. .During the intermission, Harry sipped his latte and read a copy of the Potter family rules that Fia had sent him.

Potter Family House Rules

Article [-]: Everything is for the continuation of family glory

Second Rule: True bravery is not recklessness, real shrewdness is not cunning, real wisdom is not rigidity, and real diligence is not restless.

Article [-]: Pride, sometimes a derogatory term, but that doesn't happen to us.

Rule number four: Never put all your eggs in one basket. (Don't put all you ggsin one basket.)

Article [-]: Although when a hero passes by, there must always be someone applauding on the side of the road, but we want to be that hero, and it is enough to be an applauding person at certain appropriate times.

Article [-]: There is gain only if you give up. For the final victory, we don't care about personal gains and losses.

Article [-]: Love is the source of courage. Cherish those we love and those who love us, and let them be happy. This is our goal.

Article [-]: Curiosity is not a bad thing, but there are things that curiosity killed the cat.

Article [-]: Whenever and wherever, remember that you are a Potter, remember that you represent the Potter family, and remember your responsibilities.

"Heh..." Harry read the ten short house rules of the Potter family, "Fia, is it true that the first rule of all families is 'All for the continuation of the family's glory'?"

"Generally speaking, master, this can be said to be a tradition." Fia stood aside and replied.

"Generally speaking, the heirs of the family should have memorized the family rules as long as they can remember," Harry asked, crossing his fingers. "So, what about my father?... To be honest, it doesn't matter."

"Your father..." Fia looked at Harry with a calm expression again, and finally said, "He started learning the house rules at the age of five, but...he never memorized them, even if the patriarch and the patriarch's mate asked him Many times... memorizing the family rules, which is the most basic in the training of heirs, and some families even have as many as two hundred family rules."

"I see, thank you, Fia." Harry sighed softly, his own father, how could this be? "It's almost there, let's get started." With that said, Harry got up from the soft sofa and walked towards the rosewood table.

The glory of the Potter family, let me revive it.

The author has something to say: Put the draft box in a hurry!

Ahem... A certain person just doesn't like James Potter, there's nothing he can do about it. . . (shrug)

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chapter30. The days before school

[Yawn~ good evening, Lyle... hoo...]

Lyle, with black lines on his face, looked at his master who had fallen asleep as soon as he appeared, and helplessly vomited, and used magic power to cover the sleeping Harry with a thin quilt, and then coiled it around Harry's head He also continued to sleep.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Boy, get up quickly! If you miss the school bus again, I'll beat you to a cripple!"

Uncle Vernon's majestic voice sounded on time, and Harry should have woken up before that, but it was obviously too late the night before to sort out the family estate, and he hadn't heard such a sound in almost four years. The sound of waking him up (1), so, Harry Sleepy Bean Potter just rolled over and went back to sleep...

Lyle, the dutiful little snake, couldn't stand it any longer, so it did one thing very directly, shutting down its venomous glands, showing its fangs, and then, biting down on Harry's white and tender little hand!

Soon, Harry teary-eyed I'm just trying to sleep troubled patriarch Potter appeared in the kitchen yawning and frying bacon.It's obviously Dudley who wants to eat an extra donut or Aunt Petunia who needs to add a veal steak to her sweet little Dada's lunch box every time so he can't catch the school bus, okay?Thinking about the past, Harry yawned again. While using his magic power to straighten his messy black hair, he habitually covered up his lightning-shaped scar, and muttered that maybe he should learn wandless magic or something , and then resentfully thought that Lyle was still sleeping... and then, and then, there was no more.

In the end, Harry reluctantly followed Dudley, whose yellow hair was docilely stuck to his forehead, onto the school bus - wearing Dudley's old clothes (although I know how to be hardworking and frugal, but I It's the patriarch, the patriarch of the Potter family, what a shame!).Then Harry sat down in the corner of the last row of the bus with his chin up and looked out the window very sensibly, sorting out in his mind what he had to do before school started.What happened to Draco to disappear, and even disappear in the magic world (Lucius couldn't find you, did you say that the dragon is still in the magic world)?I obviously gave him the pair of earrings to control the magic power, so it is impossible for the magic power to riot again. Could it be that there is something wrong with the earrings?But the pair of earrings are from Lyle's subordinates, there is no way there will be any problems... No way, but Draco will always come back, he is included in the Keya family's prophecy, we are destined friends.As Harry thought about it, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth. As for other things, he should have enough strength to learn wandless magic. With Lyle's help... it should be done before school starts, right?Besides, there is still a year and a half (now it is before Christmas after Harry's ninth birthday), although the book of Animagus has been brought over, but basically not read, the time is used to consolidate the previous knowledge, I don't know Can we get this done at the same time... It's better for Tom not to act rashly before the first grade, otherwise Dumbledore might plan ahead, which would be troublesome, not to mention he wouldn't do anything to Tom without me, and he still has to use Tom is here to give me a good workout.Thinking of the "Savior Cultivation Plan" for the first grade, Harry couldn't help but start grinding his teeth... So the face of the pretty little Harry instantly became very, uh, hideous...

Harry had a boring day.Well, he didn't take Dudley's group seriously at all, just kidding, they couldn't even compare to Jack (does anyone remember this sad soy sauce cannon fodder) and others!At noon, Dudley wanted to snatch the shredded meat from Harry's sandwich. As a result, Harry released a little magic power without changing his expression, without squinting, and locked Dudley there. He finished his lunch with a harmless face, carefully packed the lunch box (Dudley's lunch box was twice the size of Dudley's two years ago), and left as if nothing had happened.

This directly led to Harry doing a very unpatriarchal thing after washing the dishes and returning to the cupboard at night——

[Lyle~ I know you are the best! ] Harry coquettish black-bellied Potter was rolling around, rolling around in the little cupboard like... some kind of super coquettish... feline.

As for the one who was acted like a spoiled child, Lyle, I have been mobilized/taught for so long and still failed. Xiao Snake, with a helpless, unteachable expression on his dry "glory hand" (Harry asked Lai at first) Do you remember when I stole it back from you?) Beside, I decided to beat myself to death without opening my mouth. Once I open my mouth, I will be tricked by this pure little lion who is actually very black-bellied (not taught by you) (Lyle, you underestimate yourself You are the guy who can plot people with a dark belly).

[Lyle~] Harry Sipilailian Potter continued to persevere, [As the patriarch, I need to learn a lot, please help me~]

[Hmph, with your magical power and intelligence, it's perfectly fine to be the patriarch of the Potter family! ] Lyle hissed and sprayed the venom, [I'm beginning to wonder if you've switched brains with the Mandrake! ] Immediately, he began to sigh again, [Oh, my last master, he would not be as unmannered as you! ]

[Lyle, who was your last master? ] Harry stopped all of a sudden, crawled up to Lyle, bent his lake-like eyes, and smiled clichédly, to be honest, Harry really wondered who Lyle's last master was Listening to Lyall's intentional or unintentional mention, his last master was a powerful, elegant nobleman who was good at potions, and he had a sense of responsibility. Harry often wanted to use clichés, but the result was obvious...

[I won't tell you~] Lyle shook his tail and said proudly, [If you recognize him someday, I'll tell you. ]

Harry was confused by Lyle's words, recognized him?Shouldn't his last master have died long ago?Do I still have to study portraits?Harry stuck out his tongue, boring, never got a word out of Lyle!So, change the subject: [Lyle, teach me wandless magic. ]

[Are you bored or want to be lazy? ] Lyle put his little head on the coiled body, [You can't do it! ] Every little wizard is actually a master of wandless magic, but they can’t quantitatively orientate and determine the destination to release the magic power. The magic power of the little wizard is unstable before the age of 11, and the magic power is easily leaked. If a large amount of magic power is leaked, It will also cause a magic riot, but after the dividing line of 11 years old, the magic power of young wizards can only be released through the guidance of the wand. Only those very few wizards who have mastered magic without a wand can cast magic without the wand.In other words, wandless magic does not use the wand to draw the magic power out of the body and use it outside the body to achieve the purpose of casting spells. However, if the wizard's magic power is not pure, or the magic power control is not strong enough, when trying to use wandless magic, it will be because of It is uncontrollable and causes all the magic power to leak out, and this loss of magic power cannot be made up, because the place where the magic power is lost cannot be filled, even if there is new magic power in the wizard's body, it will be lost very quickly. As an "acquired squib".But, obviously, Harry is under 11 and has perfect control over magic, no problem with wandless magic at all, so Lyall said he was lazy...

[I need to ensure that I can still use wandless magic after the age of 11! ] Harry pursed his mouth and said angrily.

[You can use wandless magic before the age of 11, afraid of after the age of 11? ] Lyle glanced at Harry, [Just leave yourself a hole for magic power output at that time, by the way, usually the hole is at the fingertips, not only because it feels more normal, but also because the fingertips It feels more sensitive, and it is easier to feel the output size and speed of magic power. ]

[Then... isn't Tom...] Harry blinked and asked in surprise.

[He, he is indeed very good at controlling and driving his magic power, but no one has taught him wandless magic~ But this will be very helpful for him to practice wandless magic in the future. ] Lyle said casually, [As for that matter, forget it, I'll go one day and you go one day, no bargaining is allowed! ]

[Okay, Lyle is the best~] Harry Goal Achieved Potter, happily scratching his black hair, messing them up quickly, [You can help me with school tomorrow~ I love you so much up! ]

——————————— I am the dividing line where time flies —————————

[Merry Christmas, Lyle. ]

[Merry Christmas, Harry. ]

It was another white Christmas, and Harry and Lyle wished each other a Merry Christmas after the Dursleys fell asleep. After all, it was Harry's last Christmas before going to Hogwarts.

At this moment, the door of the cupboard made a "click, click", which was not loud but could be heard by the people inside.Harry and Lyle looked at each other, but opened the cupboard door anyway.

It was a bald eagle, with big amber eyes that sparkled even in the pitch black, standing tall and straight before Harry - almost as high as a cupboard door - with a letter and a The brown paper package, Harry glanced at the signature on the envelope, and his heart suddenly became cheerful and relaxed a lot.

Draco Malfoy

Thanking the noble but uninhibited bald eagle, Harry watched it move its beak, poke a platinum ring on his left paw, and disappear into the darkness.Harry was surprised, took the letter and the Christmas present and shrank back into the cupboard, and happily said to Lyle: [Draco's Christmas present! ]

[Open it and see what it is. ] Lyle said lazily, as if not at all surprised.Harry just nodded, and carefully unwrapped the plain brown paper package, which was not as big as Draco's fist.

It's a bracelet, yes, it's a bracelet again, the sample is exactly the same as the one that Draco gave Harry before, but Harry could feel the powerful magic waves covered up on it, he picked up the bracelet and asked: [Lyle ? ]

Lyle still looked lazy. After hearing Harry's words, he felt the magic attribute on the bracelet, and then visibly shook his body. Harry narrowed his eyes suspiciously, [What's wrong? ]

[... powerful white magic protection. ] Lyle sighed heavily, [It's really lucky that he can get something with such protective power. This bracelet is made by goblins, and ordinary things can't withstand such a strong magic power. ] and then muttered under his breath something like [Achnatherum splendens grows in the brain!Just come back! ], with a look of helplessness, and then turned around and said, [I’m really curious about what happened to Draco Malfoy in the past few years when he was missing... Read his letter, you don’t need to tell me what he wrote. ]

Harry shrugged needlessly, then opened the snow-white envelope along the seal, [the identity confirmation spell, Draco really...] Then he hesitated and opened the letter paper, and began to read.

The letter was short, in which Draco tactfully wished Harry a Merry Christmas and looked forward to meeting him on the Hogwarts Express next year - and reminded Harry how to get to Platform Nine and Three Quarters - For his disappearance in the past few years, he just mentioned it briefly, basically saying nothing.Harry stared blankly at Draco's last elegant but unassuming signature, then put the letter in front of Lyle, hoping that Lyle might see something.

[Heh, I have to lament the good luck of the heir of the Malfoy family...] Lyall quickly finished reading the letter and muttered with a yawn.

[good luck? ] Harry raised an eyebrow.

[He, he must have gone to some isolated place and received someone's advice. Can't you see that he is actually very powerful now? ] Lyle pouted (?) and said.

Harry picked up the bracelet and played with it. There is still space inside, but the space inside is about forty cubic meters, and it’s no problem for a few people to hide in. [Lyle, how powerful is the protective magic on it? to what extent? ]

[Yawn... In view of its perverted creativity, your so-called "Unforgivable Curse" can basically be blocked, of course, the premise is that the magic power of the caster is at an ordinary level. ] Lyle yawned again, looking speechless. [WOW, such a big gift, how can I pay it back? ] Since Harry got to know Lyle, he has understood that when it comes to magic, there are only things you can't imagine and nothing you can't do. The Arabian Nights feature too.

[Don't worry, the Malfoy family has everything. I think Draco Malfoy regards you as his friend, or a very good friend.] Lyle has already buried his head in the gap of his coiled body , [Treat him as a friend like a Slytherin, don't distrust him, this is the best return.Yawn - and remember not to make Dumbledore suspicious!Alright, let's sleep...]

[Real friends...] Harry looked at Lyle who had fallen asleep, the corner of his mouth raised a nice arc, and then he put on the bracelet that Draco gave him.

The author has something to say: (1): Harry has controlled his magic power from the beginning of this life so that the Dursleys are no longer worried about him, plus the time when he went to Tom, so Harry has not lived for four years. I heard someone knock on the cupboard door...

That's it, the hero we have forgotten is back~~~

Chapter 31. See you again Draco

In the cycle of two days when Harry was Harry for a day, and Lyle was Harry for a day, the days passed quietly. When Harry woke up from the book and realized that he didn’t need to go to school tomorrow, it seemed that half a year hadn’t passed , but obviously, summer vacation is here.

The summer vacation is here = I will be 11 years old soon = I will start to officially play a "ignorant savior", and at the same time = I will go to Hogwarts = I will be able to meet Draco who I haven’t seen for a long time.Harry thought, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, go get the letter!"

Harry pursed his lips, and slowly moved towards the door, counting the days in his mind, it should be coming.Harry looked at the three letters on the blanket—two letters and a postcard to be precise—and he remembered correctly, Harry sighed, staring at the letter from Aunt Marge saying what kind of conch she ate. After eating the postcard with a stomach ache, and with a gentle smile on his face, he rubbed his thumbs the letter from Hogwarts addressed in dark green ink, lingering on the snake, the lion, and the eagle Unlike a badger, the perfect combination is completely different. Hogwarts is an indivisible whole, so how can...

"what are you doing?!"

Harry sighed softly, then took the letter in his hand and went back to the dining room.

Handing the letter and the postcard to Uncle Vernon, Harry sauntered out with the letter from Hogwarts deliberately and visibly, and history—perhaps not quite history—repeated itself, and Dudley appeared. With a little wicked curiosity, he snatched the letter from Harry's hand, and then, of course, Uncle Vernon snatched Harry's acceptance letter with a black face. The only difference was probably that Harry never talked to Dudley again. Just grab the keyhole.

And then, as it should be, some letters are stuffed in eggs and milk bottles, and a few days later, it is the magnificent and famous "Owl Rain" time (Lyle: Dumbledore's head is stuck with sweets?! This It’s no wonder that Muggles don’t suspect it!), and then, Harry calmly took Lyle into Uncle Vernon’s car, with a reluctant Dudley sitting beside him.

(Since everyone knows, a certain snake is too lazy to write, skip, skip, skip.)

Harry glanced at Dudley's luminous watch, watched the second hand move towards twelve, then walked over, and just in time heard the heavy knock on the door - five times, and knocked the door down - Harry sighed to himself He took a breath and let Lyall leave his sleeve, otherwise Hagrid might beat him to the ground with a little excitement-although this is impossible-Harry quickly hid aside, watching the Dursleys' terrified The expression is yawning, right... it's a joke?

"I'm not Harry." Dudley's big head was as distant as a drum.

"I'm... Harry." Harry came out of his hiding place, looking startled by Hagrid. (1)

"Oh, Harry!" Hagrid seemed to realize that his size was a little scary, and scratched his beard embarrassingly, "You look a lot like your father, but you deliberately doubled your mother's eyes, you know, I Get to know them."

"Really?" Harry looked surprised and hesitated, "I mean... sir, you... know my parents?"

"Of course!" Hagrid obviously felt that Harry was normal, so he sat on the sofa by himself and called Harry over. Harry sat obediently next to Hagrid, listening to Hagrid babbling about James. A story with Lily.

"You're a wizard, Harry."

History will happen after all, Hagrid still said the classic sentence, Harry tried to make his expression a little more surprised - he really wanted to laugh - "I am... what?"

"A wizard," Hagrid said patiently to Harry, glancing at the Dursleys, who flinched visibly, "just learn and you'll be a great wizard."

[You clearly already are...] Harry couldn't help but pursed his lips with obvious pride because of Lyle's telepathy, which made Hagrid feel as if baby Harry didn't believe that he was a wizard, So, there was no way, he pointed to the fireplace with his pink umbrella and lit a fire, proving that there were wizards and magic.Harry had no choice but to go along with Hagrid.

Harry spent the night lamenting inwardly like this, and the next morning, when he saw the owl bringing the "Daily Prophet", he was really in no mood to shake Hagrid awake, so he took five Nats directly. Specially given to the noisy owl.The owl took the money, shook its wings and flew away, while the half-blood giant was still sleeping soundly.

Harry looked at Hagrid, and in a good mood decided to let him sleep for a while, suddenly Lyle patted Harry's arm with his tail: [Go on time, maybe you can see Draco. ] Harry froze for a moment, then shook Hagrid awake without hesitation (I have to say that Hagrid is really unlucky).

"Hi, Tom."

"Still the same, Hagrid?" asked Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, grinning away his bad-toothed mouth.Harry only thought that he would scare the children, and thought of the Tom he had seen before. I have to say that the person who was probably the elder of this Tom looked much better than Tom.

"No, it's business, Dumbledore's." Hagrid smiled, and Harry couldn't help rubbing his forehead: This guy is about to reveal that he is Harry Potter, the boy who lived, "You know Yes, I'm going to take Harry Potter to Diagon Alley..." The Leaky Cauldron, which was not crowded at first, became lively, everyone was talking about Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, who defeated the black The Demon King, the only miracle to escape the Avada Kedavra Curse... Harry just felt very irritable, and suddenly his whole body trembled - Quirrell should be here!Quirrell is here = Tom is here = Tom will see himself = Tom will go berserk = I will be exposed, Harry couldn't help but groaned for his mistake, and made his hair as fast as Draco with the same haircut, and put on glasses (2), praying that stupid Tom doesn't recognize him.

"Ah, Professor Quirrell!" Hagrid blindsidedly saw Quirrell on the edge of the bar, wearing a huge purple hood and smelling terrible of garlic, the corners of Harry's mouth twitched - he was actually a little bit The cleanliness, especially since he also smelled the rotten smell of the soul in the garlic smell-the inevitable consequence of Voldemort's possession-made him uncomfortable and even a little nauseated.

"Mr. Popobot," Quirrell stammered, and Harry looked curious about his outfit, but he was actually curling his lips in his heart, heck, it's really pretending!As expected of a Ravenclaw, at least not so stupid, "I've heard about you, you've been around for a long time, that, that person..." Harry didn't have the slightest interest in listening, he just felt the pain on his forehead Did the soul piece attached to the scar resonate? Fortunately, no, maybe Tom is sleeping?That's right, such a wandering soul is extremely weak.Harry bit his lower lip, Tom, I will definitely drag you back from "Voldemort" to "Tom"!

——————————I am the dividing line for Harry to enter Diagon Alley—————————

"I've come to fetch the contents of Mr. Harry Potter's vault and Vault 731." Although Hagrid lowered his voice, the words were loud.The goblin didn't ask for the key, so he sized Harry up for a long time—Harry had just taken care of family affairs before that, and it was impossible not to come to Gringotts to sort out the family treasury, but a secrecy spell could solve this problem, as long as Just give some reward, the goblin is easy to talk, as long as he has money--it was obvious that the goblin understood it carefully, and he turned around and asked Hagrid for the key to the vault.

Coming out of Gringotts, Hagrid said that he was a little nauseated and wanted to have a sip of wine, and asked Harry to buy a robe by himself, and Harry's heart couldn't help but rise up—Madam Malkin's robe shop, the first time he met Draco in the previous life The place to meet!Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but quicken his pace towards there.

Pushing open the door, Harry saw the platinum-blond, dazzling hair. The owner of the hair turned his back to the door, so he didn't see Harry coming in.Mrs. Malkin greeted him graciously: "My dear, is he a freshman at Hogwarts? There is one here too. You go to him first and let the tape measure it. It will be fine soon."

For some reason, Harry felt that when he saw Draco, he would be very comfortable and relaxed. Probably, Draco was the only person he could completely trust in this life right now.He thought, strode over, and now beside Draco, he spoke softly, completely inconsistent with his excited mood: "Draco."

"Harry, long time no see." Draco didn't look surprised at all, "I didn't expect to meet you."

"Me too." Harry shrugged, and a certain measuring tape, which is used to eating tofu, immediately rushed over to measure Harry's hips. Harry silently released a little magic pressure to make it settle down, and then looked at Germany. Laco: The platinum-blond hair has grown a little longer. It is no longer a childish hairstyle with a big back but casual bangs, which perfectly interprets the beauty of platinum. The silver-gray eyes are covered by the shadow cast by the long golden eyelashes. Most of the time, I can't see if there is any emotion, and the facial features are much more mature than the last meeting four years ago, and they are much more mature than Harry's memory of Draco at this time in his last life, exuding A kind of...feeling like the heir of an ancient magic family, who is young but understands the coldness of the world, and is a head taller than Harry, who was clearly half a head in his last life!thought Harry gloomily, dissatisfied with his height.

[He used the same method as you. ’ Lyle said lazily in Harry’s sleeve.It was only then that Harry noticed that the tape measure on Draco was just as well-behaved as the one on his own, [also releasing the magic pressure, it seems that Draco really encountered something. ] Harry

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