[HPDHGSG] Subversion of parallel time and space

How is it possible under Duo's nose, especially when Leo broke Dumbledore's wish for Ron to be my best friend, if this guy shows his "enthusiasm" for Slytherin Jiu will be kicked away from me... Harry buried his head in the pillow and thought about it depressedly, and then said directly and sullenly: "Leo, you like that Lucifer Les Salas."

"How did you know that? You're so smart!" Harry looked up, saw the bright smile of a certain lion, and was immediately embarrassed...

Immediate Consequence: Harry gets up.

Indirect Consequence: Harry came to admire this Leo Critogo.

"Leo..." Harry rested his forehead with one hand, stirred the coffee with milk with the other, and said weakly to the blond lion who looked at the Slytherin table no less than ten times in just five minutes.The latter turned around with a bright smile, "What's the matter, Harry??br>

"You are so close to Slytherin, you will be isolated by Gryffindor..." Harry continued to hold his forehead and said, he was mentally prepared to hear Leo's offline answer, but...

"Why? Why?" Leo suddenly put away the smile on his face, his beautiful sea blue eyes narrowed with a bit of danger and asked sharply.

Harry froze, looked around, because it was still early, there was no one in the Great Hall, and there was no teacher, so Harry lowered his voice and said, "If you ask people, they will say that Slytherin is evil, Voldemort That's where it came from, where the guys are cunning and evil and discriminate against Muggles. That's what most people say, especially Gryffindors, who pride themselves on being enemies of Slytherins. But when it comes to me, I I will tell you, first of all, history has said that Gryffindor and Slytherin have been at odds for generations, and secondly, I am afraid that because of Principal Dumbledore’s intentional or unintentional isolation, in the struggle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, Death Eaters The gangsters are basically all Slytherins, and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​mostly Gryffindors..." Harry was talking, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the magic wave around him and Leo suddenly became stronger, and Still messed up!Fortunately, the flow of magic power in my body is very regular, otherwise this kind of disordered powerful magic power may cause irreparable magic power to disappear!Harry looked at the blond boy beside him in horror. His expression was that...so scary that one wanted to retreat, making it impossible to believe that this was the boy who usually laughed the most and had the brightest smile.

"Gordie."

A clear voice suddenly sounded beside Harry. Harry felt the magic wave around him visibly tremble. He looked at the person who came—Lucifer Les Salas, and put his hand gently on Leo's shoulder There was an emotion in those golden-green eyes that Harry couldn't see or feel.Leo's body trembled for a moment, and then he looked up at the black-haired boy beside him. Harry breathed a sigh of relief at this moment - at that moment, the surrounding magic disorder suddenly disappeared, as if , It was the same as being put away.

"Sorry, Sal... I..."

"I understand how you feel, but we need to wait." After that, Lucifer quickly turned around and walked back to the Slytherin table gracefully.Harry blinked, and the next moment, he saw Leo's sunny smiling face again, and blinked again, Harry even wondered if that scene just happened!He looked around, no one seemed to have seen the contact between a Gryffindor and a Slytherin just now!Harry looked at Lucifer Les Salas at the Slytherin table with a little surprise, who was drinking a cup of black tea as if nothing had happened, Harry then saw that Draco next to Lucifer was insignificant to him Shaking his head attentively, Harry still understood the meaning in his silver-gray eyes even after being so far away: we don't care about this matter, you will find out sooner or later.Harry raised his eyebrows, and decided to leave it alone, the ninth rule of the Potter family: curiosity is not a bad thing, but there are still things where curiosity kills the cat.

—————————— I am the dividing line of potions class—————————

"Oh, I never told you, thank you, Harry." Sitting down in the cellar, Leo suddenly said to Harry.

Harry couldn't figure it out, and he took out the textbook in a strange way and asked, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for reminding me this morning, I won't do that again." Leo didn't look at Harry, but whispered, making sure that Ron on Harry's side couldn't hear him.

Harry flipped through his Potions notebook and jotted down the date. "Nothing."

"Thank you." Leo said briefly, ending their conversation.

Just as Harry was thinking about Leo's words just now, he was startled by a gust of cold wind, and then saw a black-robed and black-haired figure spin into the classroom, turn around and stand on the podium, the corner of the black robe drew a perfect arc.

"You are here to learn the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of potion preparation." After the roll call, Professor Snape began his classic opening remarks. His voice was very low, almost whispering, but everyone heard every word. Hear it clearly - like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has an uncanny ability to keep the students quiet with ease, "Since there's no silly wand waving here, many of you won't believe This is magic. I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of that simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrance wafting out. You don't really understand the liquid that flows into people's veins, which makes people's hearts sway and their minds blurred. I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death—but only if you are not the stupid fools I often encounter."

【"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potionmaking," hebegan. "Asthereislittlefoolishwand-wavinghere,manyofyouwillhardlybelievethisismagic. ...Icanteachyouhowtobottlefame,brewglory,evenstopperdeath--ifyouaren' tas big abunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach."]

Harry recalled Professor Snape's words. In his last life, he didn't pay attention at all. He listened carefully to the professor's words. It really explained the true meaning of potions!

"Potter!"

"Yes!" Harry jerked to his feet - almost jumped - and knew it was going to happen.

"What will I get if I add daffodil root powder to wormwood infusion?" Professor Snape asked with a dark face, as if glancing at Harry's open notebook.

Harry scratched his black hair vigorously, and then said uncertainly, "Daffodil powder mixed with wormwood infusion... makes a powerful sleeping potion."

Professor Snape then asked blankly, "Just to make sure you're not just lucky... If I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you go?"

Harry scratched his hair harder, and finally said, "Professor, I don't know."

"What's the difference between the boat-shaped aconitum and the wolfsbane aconitum?" Professor Snape then asked aggressively.

"Professor, I don't know..." Harry, I was wrong, pretended to be Potter, lowered his head and said dejectedly, but he still added the honorific he had never used in his previous life.

"Daffodil root powder mixed with wormwood extract is indeed a powerful sleeping potion, commonly known as a drink of living dead water, and it will have different effects depending on the ratio of the mix. Bezoar can be found in the stomach of a cow, and the boat-shaped aconitum Generally speaking, they are all aconites, but they have different names because of the different shapes and places of origin." Snape spit out these words from the corner of his tense mouth, and then raised his voice, "Why do you If you don’t write these down, don’t you think that your brains are as good as those of trolls, so that you can memorize them after listening to them once?” There were bursts of flipping notebooks in the classroom.

In the first Potions class, the potion for treating scabies was made. Professor Snape waved his wand, and the required materials and steps appeared on the blackboard: "On the fifth page of the textbook, get the materials by yourself, in pairs , hand it in before get out of class ends."

Harry was absent-mindedly chopping the root of some kind of plant in his hand - he could at least cut perfectly equal-sized pieces after practicing potions all these years - ignoring Neville's frantic look on the opposite side, I just looked at the group behind Neville in a daze: Ron and Leo, I saw Ron standing aside stupidly and the blond guy grabbed the materials without looking at anything and went in Throw.Harry looked at the face of the cellar snake king on the podium in horror, it can be said to be extremely, er, distorted?Harry looked back, and began to jog Leo's ingredients in his mind.

"Professor, it's done."

Harry's hand trembled and nearly cut his thumb: it's only been 10 minutes... looked up and saw Professor Snape walking quickly to the cauldron of Lucifer LeSalas in Slytherin - OK Let him go alone in a group - glance, and then, and then!The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was...smiling?Then he said: "A creative genius, Mr. Resalas, twenty points for Slytheringa."

"Hey, why?!" Ron yelled out desperately, and Harry sighed secretly, mourning silently for the jeweled hourglass of his college...

Professor Snape was even happier now, with a malicious smile on his lips: "Mr. Weasley, I don't mind explaining it to you, but I only want to explain it to those who can understand, you know Mando Are the five medicinal effects of Datura?...Obviously, I don’t know, then assuming that I can reasonably believe that you are even more unlikely to know the effects of Datura that are not mentioned in any textbooks. There will be various effects under the reconciliation? I think it is understandable to deduct three points from Gryffindor for the reason of interrupting the teaching."

Harry sighed at Ron's liver-colored face while writing down this combination, and then added a pinch of salamander scale powder to speed up the brewing of the potion.

"Professor? I'm done too."

When Draco's perfect potion gave Slytherin's Snake King another reason to add points a few minutes later, Harry had to speed up his actions. He couldn't let Gryffindor lose too badly, right?

"Professor Snape, I'm done!" Harry was removing the cauldron and was about to add the last material - porcupine quills, when Neville the cauldron killer Longbottom had been completely pushed aside, When he heard Leo beside him say this, his first reaction was: It's okay, it's okay...

Professor Snape walked over with a gloomy face but couldn't hide his surprise, looked at Leo's potion for a while, finally twisted his lips, and said, "I think my request is just a potion for scabies, not a preventive one, Mr. Critogor, but in recognition of... the quality of your potions, Gryffindor will give you... five points."

WOW!Only one word came to Harry's mind: Brilliant!The non-Slytherin actually got a positive score from Professor Snape!Still Gryffindor!Merlin, Vivienne, did Dumbledore not eat sweets today? !

Bad news 1: The Gryffindors cheered so stupidly that they were deducted points.

Bad news 2: Harry shook his hand, the porcupine quill fell into the potion before it was completely cooled, and a small explosion occurred...

Bad news 3: In order not to reveal his strength, Harry had to prepare for the consequences of being splashed. Merlin's had salamander scales in it!

Good news: Neither Harry nor Neville got splashed.

Bad news 4: Professor Snape (?) got a protective armor, so the image of the Snake King seems not so scary... (Bad news for him...)

Final summary: The Potions class was safe and sound.

—————————— I am the dividing line of the night —————————

[That's it, Lyle. ] Harry concluded by repeating the day's experience.

[Now, I have a few words:] Lyall blinked her little red eyes and said cheerfully, [First of all, Draco said leave it alone, he will never harm you—don’t ask why— Second, what Leo asked you, even if you answered truthfully, this person is very different; third, follow in Dumbledore's footsteps, don't act rashly, but I support you to take Ravenclaw's crown Come back and throw it into the space bracelet. ]

[Okay————] Harry turned over and lay down on the bed, [But I can't go wearing an invisibility cloak, can I? ]

[I believe you can still make high-quality potions. ] Lyle lazily said, [Okay, hurry up and start practicing your Animagus transformation, I am very curious about your shape~]

The author has something to say: I can't help it, I just want to write about the ambiguity of SS/GG!Now I feel how inconvenient Harry's perspective is... Depressed...

Let's guess Harry's Animagus form~

Oh, for the lion ancestor, he is aware of the current situation of Hogwarts, asking Harry is actually a kind of temptation, um, you understand what I mean?

chapter39. School life & dreams

flying lesson

Harry took his first flying lessons in his life, and it has to be said that Neville has absolutely no talent for flying!After he had an accident again, and was rushed to the medical wing by Mrs. Hodge, a group of Gryffindors headed by Ronald Weasley and a group of different people headed by Blaise Zambini The well-meaning Slytherin hit the bar - thinking about the characters of the Slytherins, you can guess that Ronald, the guy who is mentally weaker than the troll, feels that he has been too comfortable recently or that Gryffindor There are too many rubies in the gemstone hourglass, and then they openly provoke Slytherin - Slytherin's cunning little snakes naturally don't let go of this great opportunity, a long series of gorgeous sentences, typical Slytherin curse The fake Gryffindors, headed by Ronald, picked up the wand angrily and cast an unknown spell, good!Slytherin's little snakes achieved their goal!So a full-scale counterattack was launched eloquently, with spells and martial arts. When Professor McGonagall saw this "tragic" scene in the office, he hurriedly felt that only Harry Potter was left standing in Gryffindor. Te and Leo Krydogo... And on the Slytherin side, there are little snakes standing there gracefully (the little snakes are so quick to clean up their appearance), and the one in front hasn't moved a moment ago Draco Malfoy and Lucifer Les Salas put on an expression of protecting the little snake behind them.What else can she do?My little lion swears first, strikes first, the other party is "reasonable self-defense", there is no way, Professor McGonagall, who has always been fair and just, can only deduct [-] points from his own house. Slytherin, at most, " Failed to properly handle conflicts with classmates" deduct [-] points!What is a ten point deduction?They can earn back doubled points for any class!Little snakes don't care~ So, in the first flight lesson, little snake VS little lion, little snake wins!

Defense Against the Dark Arts

Could Harry say that Defense Against the Dark Arts was a torment for him?Although using Occlumency to block out Voldemort's emotions from the scar on his forehead, would you be comfortable with a class with a guy you knew had Voldemort on the back of his head?Harry bit his finger, and finally said to Leo beside him: "Leo, teach me the spell to block the smell..." After learning it, he immediately gave himself a smell block, and then listened with relish to Quirrell's stuttering During the lecture, Harry was surprised to find that Quirrell's speech was pretty good!At least...it is several times stronger than Lockhart. What female ghosts, vampires, and Tibetan snowmen mentioned in Lockhart's "writings"... Quirrell has mentioned them all, and Harry secretly regrets why he went to I didn't pay attention to the class, otherwise I could have asked Lockhart's big white teeth in the second grade and was speechless!Harry Potter, who was listening to the lecture, thought for a while, and happily took out the "The Metamorphosis of the Animagus" with a changed book cover. If he didn't know it in the previous life, it doesn't mean he didn't learn it in this life!I've seen these things in the small library of the Sparrow family back then, and I'm waiting for someone to take the knife... Hehehe... Harry Potter, black-bellied, smirked and covered his hands. Nosed Ron was taken aback.

Magic history

History of Magic, Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.Harry went early to take a seat in the History of Magic classroom, and pretended to just happen to have a discussion with Hermione Ravenclaw Kitty Granger about the root cause of the goblin rebellion - in fact, in the end it was Argued, but that's okay, Ravenclaws like it!Fighting for the truth is what they love most ~ Finally, Minerva Annville, holding a copy of "History of Magic" (Harry swore he had never read that version of "History of Magic"), sat down and joined Their discussion finally decided to meet in the library in the afternoon and finally ended the discussion before Professor Binns came through the wall.Then Harry happily took out the "Transformation" with a changed book cover again, and eagerly talked with the little Ravenclaw witch—it's about the history of magic anyway, so he can guarantee that he won't fall asleep and waste his life~

herbal medicine

Professor Sprout seems to prefer to match each of the two colleges in the class one by one to complete the tasks of the class. When Harry was assigned, he was still thinking to himself that it is fortunate that Gryffindor did not fight with Slytherin. Take herbal medicine class together.When he looked up, he saw a bright little face comparable to Leo's. The eight small white teeth were very cute.Harry froze for a moment before realizing that the person in front of him was Yan Mo, the heir of the Chinese Mo family who was supposed to be famous but was suppressed by Lucifer Les Salas, so he quickly exchanged words with Yan Mo. Harry had to admit that most of this was due to family relations, and it would be great if he could establish a good relationship with this Chinese magical family.But... Mo Yan is indeed cute when he smiles... There seems to be that kind of magical power that makes people like it!Harry wagged his tail happily: this friend made him feel very comfortable ~ he can make friends!

how to say?So be it, anyway, a week later, when Harry was rolling around in bed on a Sunday morning, he thought his first year should be pretty good, didn't he?So he got up: "Leo, go to the library? I made an appointment with Hermione, Minerva and the others today to study the improved formula of cold medicine."

——————————— I am the dividing line of time whizzing by —————————

[Are you sure it works? ] Harry asked him telepathically through his contract with Lyle.

[certainly!I've seen it all. Can I be wrong? ] Lyle wrapped it around Harry's left forearm contentedly and helped Harry absorb the magic factor while talking.

[All right. ] Harry shrugged, got up and walked out of Gryffindor Tower.Seriously, he never thought he could put a sleeping spell on the portrait!Lyle's reason is that "the portraits are basically Dumbledore's eyeliner", well, it's hard to do things at Hogwarts!

Harry Potions Doer Night Walking Potter walked quickly and familiarly to the Room of Response on the eighth floor, walked back and forth three times between the troll sticking Bonaparte and the vase, and silently recited " I need a place to hide my stuff," before flashing through the door that appeared out of nowhere.

Harry looked at the contraband all over the room, and suddenly had the idea of ​​getting something to go back and study with Hermione—it would be like this after spending too much time with Ravenclaw—he said "Show me the way" , found a direction and walked down.

I don't know how long it took before Harry realized that he should feel the magical fluctuations of the crown!That black magic breath is easy to recognize because it carries soul power.It didn't take long for Harry to find the crown, and without looking at it, he threw it into the space bracelet given by Draco for preservation - Lyle also said that because it has a strong white magic breath, it can purify the Horcrux !

Harry didn't want to stay any longer, he quickly slipped out of the Room of Requirement, and quickly returned to his bed in the Gryffindor dormitory.After settling down, Lyle, who was yawning, quickly fell asleep himself.

There was a thick white fog in front of him, and Harry just felt very strange: Is it a dream?But if you are in a state of closed brain, it is impossible to dream, right?In this life, Harry, the first thing he learned to be perfect was Occlumency. If someone, or even an old bee, pricked something in his head, it would be too late to kill him!So, in fact, Harry hadn't had a dream for a long time, and the sudden milky fog made him very strange.

When the fog gradually cleared, Harry felt that everything was clear in front of him: the sun was shining brightly, the sky was as blue as a clear, light blue crystal, it was naturally beautiful and peaceful, and there was a Muggle village under the sky. It was around seven or eight o'clock, and people went out to start a new day. Looking at the peaceful scene around him, Harry couldn't help but blend in. The tension in his thoughts for a long time made him feel as if his spirit had calmed down. My nerves are like a rubber band that has been stretched for too long and can't come back.Such a dream is not a bad idea, Harry thought, and then sat on a chair outside a small restaurant on the street on his own initiative, watching the busy but happy people around him; watching some young men and women laughing watching some old people basking in the sun with smiles on their faces, as if they would be extremely satisfied even if they left like this; watching the people coming and going in and out of the bakery diagonally opposite, holding paper bags one after another, the heat The steaming bread, smelling the aroma of the baked bread; seeing a farmer kissing his child and wife goodbye at the door, and going to work in the field... Everything seemed extremely peaceful and peaceful, and Harry couldn't help but relax and put Immersed in this environment, I hope I can rest my nerve, which is an overstretched rubber band, and let it regain a little elasticity.

I don't know how long it has passed like this, Harry just felt very warm and comfortable under the warm sun, at that moment, a cracking sound made Harry almost jump out of the chair, and the figure that appeared out of nowhere made Harry feel very comfortable. Riley really jumped up——

Silver and white mask, black hooded robe.

How could Harry admit his mistake? In his last life, he fought all his life——

DeathEater [Death Eater]

With the continuous apparition crackling after that first sound, more and more Death Eaters appeared in this ordinary Muggle town, Harry felt his hands and feet were cold, and his breath It seemed to be stuck all of a sudden.He stood there in a daze, feeling as if he couldn't control his body and couldn't move at all. It wasn't until a figure without a hood appeared that Harry felt that he could move again, but he didn't want to move because, because...

That is, Tom.

Harry's eyes widened, looking at the man who had the grown-up appearance of Tom's face in his memory, slightly parted his thin lips, and said, "Let's begin."

Everything seemed to be filmed in slow motion. At that moment, more than 50 Death Eaters unanimously uttered an unforgivable——

"Avada Kedavra!"

Then, Harry saw that the Muggles around him who hadn't understood what happened were hit by the deadly green light at the next moment, and fell down, lifeless, just like every memory in Harry's last life. Everyone who falls in a battle.The fat woman who just came out of the bakery, the old man sitting on the porch basking in the sun, the girl who just grabbed the hem of the boy she loved... Harry looked at the cruel smiles behind the masks. The dying Death Eater, something exploded in his heart——

"Avada Kedavra!"

Harry roared in extreme anger, followed by a stream of magic power pouring out of his body, a steady stream of magic power flowed out from the tip of his right index finger, forming a deadly green light, attacking all food creatures at the same time Dead Apostles.Harry didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. Killing people was not the specialty of Death Eaters, and killing people was not a representative of evil. These people deserve no punishment!

In the end, in this quiet and peaceful Muggle town just now, there were only two people left standing: Harry squinted his eyes, staring at the man opposite who raised the corners of his mouth evilly.

"Are you going to kill me too, Na-Wei?" The pronunciation of that pseudonym was deliberately emphasized.

Harry's heart twitched emotionally, not only because of the meaningless expression of the man opposite, but also because of that "Neville". Harry lowered his hand and smiled secretly.

The man opposite seemed to have expected this result a long time ago: "We are brothers, I know you won't hurt me, Neville."

"Oh——" Harry smiled wryly again, "Why am I so stupid..." Voldemort frowned in confusion because of Harry's meaningless words, and for the next second, he kept that expression, looking down. Going down, and Harry, who was smiling at the dead Voldemort, said coldly: "My brother, it is Tom Riddle, the boy with the garnet eyes, not you, the crazy guy. Heh...I'm not Slytherin, I'll never learn how to protect their weaknesses, I'll never learn how to be selfish...Even if it's Tom right in front of me, I'll still do it, why..." Harry lowered his eyelids and played with the holly wand, "Because, I will never let you go, just because you are Tom, a person who kills innocent people and destroys other people's happiness...I can't do it, Lyle is right , I'm a total...

"Gryffindor..."

After Harry finished laughing at himself, a thick fog suddenly covered his vision. He was stunned, and suddenly realized that he was actually in a dream!Then, he laughed again: So, I have always thought so... So, he fell asleep in the thick white mist.

The author has something to say: For Harry, he absolutely does not accept the irrational Tom, that is, Voldemort. In the dream, the actions of people are the most true portrayal of them, so this time Harry is determined My own opinion.

but!This dream is tricky~ Guess what?

chapter40. Halloween and trolls

"Honestly, I'm not interested in Halloween at all..." Harry said sullenly, lying on the table in the library, could he be interested?He never had a normal and stable Halloween in his last life!

The little Ravenclaw witch didn't agree with Gryffindor's golden boy's opinion. While flipping through "Transformation" (Euclidean "Geometry"), he said: "If you have studied the origin of Halloween, you won't be so Say, Harry," she said, picking up one of her notebooks, flipping through it, and reading, "In Central Europe in the Middle Ages, there was a history of Christianity destroying pagans. But the sacrificial ceremony before New Year's Eve never It is really eliminated, but it appears in the form of witchcraft. That's why we still have traces of witches' brooms, black cats, spells, etc. in Halloween. ——From the book I read when I was still in the Muggle world, To be honest, at that time I was wondering if there was real witchcraft... Hehe," Hermione smiled, and flipped through another notebook, "After I came to Ravenclaw, in Ravenclaw The library has supplemented a lot of knowledge, this one is very interesting, listen——

"In Central Europe in the Middle Ages, Halloween was the time when Christian priests executed heretics. This is a well-known event in Muggle history, but Halloween at that time was also a time when Christianity concentrated on burning wizards to death. Hundreds of wizards died at this time every year. —” Hermione put down her notebook, looked at Harry seriously, and said, “It's interesting, isn't it? I've read A History of Magic seriously, and the title on it is 'The Burning of Witches in the Middle Ages Is Nonsense'! What do you think, Harry?"

Harry straightened up vigilantly, and frowned: "Hermione, you may not be very clear about the current situation in the wizarding world, um, it probably goes like this, because of the Muggle holocaust theory of the You-Know-Who and Dumbledore's relationship with him. The corresponding Muggle protection theory makes wizards in the wizarding world firmly believe that Muggles are weak... Don't be angry, Hermione... Therefore, the Ministry of Magic is likely to push the boat along and stand still. I have seen senior Muggles Gua studied the textbook for this elective course, guess what it says? Cranes..."

Hermione listened, and said angrily: "They are putting the wizarding world in danger! Let me tell you, if one day the Muggles discover the existence of the wizarding world, they will definitely arrest them for research, or a nuclear bomb Blow up! Terrible, terrific, Harry! We, we just discovered this huge problem!"

"This is similar to China's 'closed-door policy' implemented by the Qing government in the seventeenth century. Do you mind if I join in?" A cheerful voice suddenly appeared, and Mo Yan sat beside Hermione with a smile and said.

Hermione moved to the side, moved her stack of books to make room for the one Mo Yan was holding: "Of course I don't mind, Mo Yan, Harry and I were just discussing..."

"The wizarding world is self-enclosed, right?" Mo Yan put his hand on his chin and said, "The answer to this problem in the Chinese magic world is to hide from the world. I am the heir of the Mo family in China, and my family is the round table meeting of the magic world. The only Chinese family in the world, because the ancient Chinese magic families are all hidden from the world, and no one can find them. We never appear in the world, and we usually practice behind closed doors. Your European magic world... tsk tsk, I can’t wait to let Muggles know With your existence, the Minister of Magic will visit every prime minister!"

"That's the problem," Harry said, pushing the book in his hand, "Have you found out about the latest properties of the Malfoy family..."

"A playground, a family