HP leap time

"Burning flames."

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The light poured out from the tip of the wand in an instant, and the huge flame roared and turned into a fire dragon.

As the shape becomes more and more clear, almost every dragon whisker will leave fine sparks behind.

It screamed and flew up, its huge body spinning wantonly in the same spacious room, the temperature suddenly rose, and the surrounding walls were blazing with fire.

The boy stood in the center, waving his arms, his black hair was raised, his smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his whole body was dyed a light orange color. To supplement the dragon's body...

"open!"

With a low snort, the dragon seemed to tremble. It struggled abruptly and hit the hard wall, roaring angrily in the air.

The eyelids trembled slightly, but they still didn't lift up after all.

"Whoosh..."

Harry put away his wand, leaned on his knees tiredly, his body was as weak as if he had been hollowed out, almost every movement of his body caused restless resistance from every cell in his body.

The fire dragon lost the blessing of the magic wand, and whirled around him like a sigh, and dissipated the moment the boy raised his head, leaving behind sparks all over the place.

Much improved already, Harry consoled himself.He has been working hard to condense the magic power in his body, combining the magic power of the previous life with the original magic power, and adding the magic spell, he will be stronger than ever before!Due to gap reasons, he had never dared to sharpen himself with offensive spells before. Since he temporarily controlled the side effects, he began to seize the time to strengthen from within himself, magic power, protection power and recovery power...all perfect, do Only when you are impeccable can you become your own capital.

The dots of sparks in the air float up and down like fireflies, extinguishing in the flowing air.Harry was sitting on the ground dripping with sweat, finishing the tasks left for him today tiredly, isn't it getting close?Perhaps within a few days, the fire dragon will be able to open its eyes, break away from the blessing of the magic wand, and have independent attack power.I am looking forward to seeing the moment when it opens its eyes and gazes at the world... It will also truly represent the complete fusion of his magic power.

Salty sweat slipped from the chin, and flowed down the chin into the neck... There was a sharp pain from the neck.

Harry stroked it, and if he guessed right, it was pinched by Draco in the morning.Can't help but think of that guy provoking the Hippogriff, just as unscrupulous... Ah, this bad bastard.

Lowering his eyes, soft green light flows between his eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a nice angle.

The next morning it began to snow again, and every leaf on the branches was covered with a light layer of hoarfrost, and before long, they would all be covered with silver.Winter can never be without white, just as a new day is always greeted with an owl post at the end of breakfast.

"Crash..."

Every student will raise his head and skillfully find the familiar colored feathers among the fluttering wings.

Hedwig flapped her wings and flew towards this side together with two spotted owls carrying a huge long strange thing.

"Oh."

Many people involuntarily looked over.what is that?

Harry just glanced at it, and a smile lit up in the corner of his eyes.

"Sirius."

"What?" Ron raised his apple muscles.

Something fell on the dining table, pressing Neville's unfinished bread under it.

"What's this? Harry." Neville leaned closer. "Look at the packaging like a broom!"

"Why don't you open it and have a look?" Harry and a few curious guys opened the package repeatedly.

After seeing clearly the unique hot gold logo of the Fire Nuo Sword, there were exclamations on the Gryffindor table one after another.

Handing the broom to Ron and the others to appreciate, Harry happily opened a light green envelope, and the familiar dark blue font of the godfather appeared on the paper with his touch.

Dear Harry,

If you see my letter, it proves that you received it yourself.

After many investigations and useless investigations by the Ministry of Magic, I finally got my personal freedom, and I got a statement and an apology from the Daily Fabler, (Perhaps, you can see me in the newspaper tomorrow?).Perhaps there are still a series of compensation and formalities to go through... about the Black family inheritance and so on.Of course you don't need to know these messy and tedious things.

……

Regarding our awkward and hasty meeting that day, I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you and hope it didn't affect your life at school.

In the end, Dumbledore talked to me, and I can understand your choice, maybe I'm not a good godfather, so I can't really understand you.But as long as you are Harry Potter, my godson, no matter what plans or ideas you have, whether you are kind or evil, of course I believe you will not do terrible things... I will do my best Protect you as long as you raise difficulties.

ps: I heard that you fly very well. Of course, you may not know that your father was also an excellent pilot.I hope you can accept my belated greeting.

your godfather.

Harry couldn't help but be moved, Dumbledore must have not told him about his physical condition.

I couldn't help being disappointed at the same time. Sure enough, it was inevitable that I would pay some price in order to do something.

Sirius will no longer believe in him without limit as before, nor will he interfere with everything and worry about him as before. He will leave a distance between them, maybe he hopes to let Harry grow up alone, or maybe ...feeling that Harry is not like the brother he is familiar with in his imagination.

Harry can understand the former, but if the latter is the reason... Harry doesn't want to think about it, he is always afraid that he will go further and further away, and everyone will leave him, because what they need is Harry Potter, even if he was Harry Potter...but it wasn't the one they remembered.The slight alienation on this letter paper was enough to hurt him.

"Harry!" Hermione gave him a suspicious look. "From Sirius? Sorry, I accidentally glanced at the signature..."

Harry's face broke into a smile again, he shook his head, and handed the letter to Hermione.

"I have relatives again, Hermione." Harry smiled, his eyes were moist unconsciously, even after a lifetime.

Then, without warning, Hedwig sucked his arm so hard that Harry almost spilled a glass of orange juice in fright.He looked at Hedwig's angry amber eyes, and fed it a mouthful of bread with bacon with a guilty conscience and full of flattery.

However, the other party didn't appreciate it. It shook its head and looked at him angrily. It was only then that Harry realized that the little girl would unconsciously grab a dirty napkin when she was angry.

The crumpled paper was firmly grasped by the little paws, and then Hedwig flew away in anger under Harry's gratifying gaze, and threw the crumpled napkin in Harry's face by the way.

oh!Harry reluctantly took down the dirty thing, and then managed to exchange a glance with the light-blond boy on the other side of the table.Seems embarrassing to be seen again, Harry thought.Subconsciously glanced at the crumpled napkin that seemed to be grabbed from the wastebasket, and was surprised to find that there were words on it thinking of Hedwig's attitude towards him. He suspected that it was a letter addressed to him...Harry was curious open.

There are only a few rough and ugly characters on it, if they can be called characters.

See you at the Observation Tower at midnight tonight.

Harry's heart skipped a beat.

Observation tower...

The neck behind the scarf began to ache again.

He couldn't help raising his head to look at Draco on the other side of the table, the boy on the opposite side looked up at him, and then surprisingly didn't stare back, but bowed his head shyly and ate his breakfast seriously.

Harry's eyes widened, and he couldn't help puffing out his mouth, feeling guilty.Could it be... Was it discovered?

Today's breakfast is really not to someone's taste, as can be seen from the fact that he ate three mouthfuls of a piece of bread but drank a whole glass of milk.

The Gryffindor table was noisy again, because some little hero got the most powerful broom.

"Harry Potter is going to be the number 1 of the younger generation!" Discussion voices came.

"Fame comes first, ability comes first, and now you have the most powerful broomstick..."

"The well-deserved golden boy!"

……

Tables and chairs rubbed against cloth, glasses collided with fingertips.Draco fidgeted a little.

He saved himself twice, he is stronger than before, his life is wonderful...

Potter is getting better and better, and his chances of defeating him are getting smaller and smaller...but his desire to beat him is getting bigger and bigger with each accumulation!

A faint light flashed in the gray eyes, and was suppressed by reason at random...

He gradually realized that he was always approaching that boy involuntarily, and the farther he was from himself, the more he couldn't help approaching.He would have conflicts with each other almost every day, but he would be disappointed by him, angry because of him, and even become less like a Slytherin because of him.

It was terrible! He dared not think any more! He felt that he might have been poisoned by the Savior.

Draco raised his head, and met a pair of green eyes inadvertently, those green eyes seemed to be flickering, full of unknown emotions.Draco felt that he couldn't help but flustered, flustered inexplicably, he lowered his head and pretended to be interested in the disgusting bacon sandwich, ignoring his burning ears.

"Hey, the savior is being cute to you!" Blaise poked Draco hard with his arm.

Across two dining tables full of people, the savior could be seen looking in Draco's direction, squeezing his nose and eyes...

"Go to hell, Blaise."