HP Dawn Night

The story happened like this.

Long, long ago, there was a far away country where there was a fantastic school of magic.There are four colleges in the magic school, and the students are harmonious (xiang) flat (ai) friendly (xiang) and love (sha).one morning...

"what--!!!"

"you you you……"

"???"

"!!!"

cough.As it happened, one morning Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Blaise Zabini and Harry Potter discovered to their horror that they were not themselves anymore!

Oh, that's not right, it just became someone else.

Still not right, they still have their own minds.

Simply put, a strange change has taken place in their souls. DM's soul is in RW's body, RW's soul is in BZ's body, BZ's soul is in HP's body, and finally, HP finds himself attached to the enemy DM's body.

So, the one-day game begins now~ Rules: You are not allowed to reveal your true identity to anyone; you are not allowed to hide somewhere for a whole day; you are not allowed to abuse the body you possess...

This morning, Draco and Blaise donned their Gryffindor uniforms awkwardly.Behind them, the other three boys in the dormitory had no idea what was going on.Dean Thomas frantically greets the idol on the poster good morning; Seamus Finnigan grumbles out of bed and rushes into the bathroom barefoot; Neville Longbottom is looking for him in his furry pajamas toad.

Draco and Blaise exchanged a disgusted look that only they could understand.Blaise secretly chanted several spells on his hair, but Potter's messy black hair was still stubbornly disheveled, and finally Blaise gave up, and he picked up the eyes and put them on his own:

"D... Ron, I... my eyesight is really bad."

Blaise Zabini took a serious look at Harry Potter's looks, finally admitting that with a different hairstyle and more exercise, Potter might still be able to find a girlfriend.

On this side, Draco was picking up a school robe that had been thrown on the ground with an unhappy expression, and a Malfoy-like disgust appeared on Ron Weasley's face.Draco cursed Weasley in a guttural voice no one could hear, oh, how long has this been washed? —Merlin, if he had to, he'd rather die than wear the rags of a red mole!

Fortunately, so far no one has noticed the sense of incompatibility emanating from Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.But how long can this illusion last?

The awkward and weird Gryffindor brothers clumsily figured out Gryffindor's today, and after confirming today's class, the two of them went downstairs before everyone else and rushed to the auditorium.

"Merlin!" Draco couldn't wait to complain as soon as he got to a place where no one was around, "You hear, the red mole has a smell that belongs to the last century! The dormitory of Gryffindor is actually five people. One room! How did they survive...￥#! @￥%..."

But Blaise sighed for a long time: "Have you thought about today's Potions class? Gryffindor and Slytherin are together!"

Draco's blood gauge was empty. —Who is attached to me?Porter!

"Brace," Draco struggled, "don't forget your little girlfriends."

Blaise's eyes blurred, and he cried silently in the auditorium, Weasley, please don't ruin my reputation! ! !

In the silence of the Slytherin bedroom, Harry and Ron struggled to get themselves into Malfoy and Zabini's usual ways.

"I can't believe Malfoy puts so much hair gel on his head every day." Harry rinsed his hands and looked at Draco Malfoy's shiny head in the mirror with satisfaction.

Ron made a nasal sound in disgust: "How many kinds of body wash and shampoo do they have, can you believe Harry, Zabini has already started to use perfume."

"Malfoy hasn't gotten there yet, but Zabini doesn't need hairspray." Harry looked at all the weird things Draco Malfoy owned.For example, the expensive planetarium, and the wizard chess that feels good...

Being rich is not a bad thing.Harry thought with envy and discomfort.Big Malfoy has been accumulating wealth in the Gringotts vault, but he only has the inheritance left by his parents.

And over there, Ron cried out as if he had spotted a flying cat:

"OMG Zabini's drawer is full of chocolates!"

Blaise Zabini's popularity is known throughout the school, and it is said that he receives several boxes of chocolates every day.But Ron was still jealous in his heart.

"Malfoy has a dozen shirts that look exactly the same, though I have absolutely no idea what's different." Harry sighed and closed the closet. "Let's go down."

"I hope you don't meet little bats and poodles." Ron nervously folded his shirt in front of the mirror, "Oh, by the way, Harry, do you know how much a jerk Zabini has at Hogwarts?" debt?"

"I don't know." Harry buttoned Draco Malfoy's collar with extra seriousness. Just imagining spending a whole day with the Slytherins was enough to scare him, let alone... he And going to Potions class in Malfoy's face, right?But then again, this is a good opportunity.

"You can ask the little bat to help you, um... help me by the way." Ron said with a sad face.Zabini's potions were good, if not outstanding, but everyone knew that Weasley was a potion scum, even though Potter was a bit more scum.

"Violet and Malfoy should have a good relationship, right? But how do they usually talk?" Harry asked desperately.

This question overwhelmed Ron's remaining sanity. He stared straight ahead blankly, before saying quietly, "I hate Zabini."

[To be continued]

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