HP When Harry is a Genius

On the night of July [-]th, Harry and the Dursleys said good night and went back to their bedroom.As soon as he opened the bedroom door and before he turned on the light, Harry keenly felt that there was another person in his bedroom, just like on his birthday last year.

Harry held his wand calmly, closed the door, and turned on the light, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure lying on his desk.

Harry opened his mouth wide, looking at him in disbelief.It wasn't until the boy looked up sleepily under the incandescent light, and habitually showed him that mocking smirk, that Harry woke up like a dream.

"Why are you here? I thought you forgot my birthday!" Harry said happily, hugging the boy's arm, "And if you're sleepy, why don't you go to sleep on my bed? What are you doing lying on the desk? "

Draco glared at him dissatisfied, his hair seemed to be covered with snow: "Who knew you Muggles eat dinner so slowly, I didn't expect that I would fall asleep waiting. I bought you Everything you like to eat! Here, a birthday present."

Draco handed Harry a small package.

Harry unwrapped the package, and it was a gold lion cub pendant.The lion cub above was yawning lazily, very much like the usual Harry.The main thing is the ruby ​​inlaid on it, which looks extraordinary at first glance, and its quality is very similar to the ruby ​​of the Gryffindor sword.

"I like it very much, Draco." Harry hugged Draco happily again.

Draco frowned, and pulled Harry away hard. "You are one year older, why are you still cuddling and acting like a little girl? If you are a man, you should be more masculine!" The 13-year-old boy said uncomfortably. Looks a lot taller before the summer vacation.

"Uh." Harry paused for a moment, feeling quite bewildered, but he still made a sad and aggrieved expression habitually.

As a result, Draco quickly took the initiative to hug Harry again, and said comfortingly: "You can hug if you like, it's okay to hug more between good friends. They are all men, what are you afraid of?"

Harry: ...

He felt that he hadn't seen him for more than a month, and the character of young master Draco became more and more weird and unpredictable.

"Besides, my father gave you a gift." Draco said mysteriously, "You should cry bitterly and be grateful, this is a gift from the Malfoy family!"

Harry looked at Draco suspiciously, only to see Draco snapping his fingers triumphantly: "Dobby!"

Dobby, the house elf, appeared with a "boom—" and seemed to faint with excitement when he saw Harry: "My God, this is Mr. Harry Potter! Master Draco, is this true?" ? Is what Master Lucius said true? Dobby, will Dobby really become Mr. Harry Potter's elf?"

"What?!" Harry said.

"Dobby got Draco's sock, Dobby is free, and Dobby is no longer a house elf of the Malfoy family!" Dobby trembled excitedly.

"There's no need for the Malfoys to deceive house-elves. From now on, you'll work for Mr. Potter." Draco looked at Dobby displeased.

"Draco, what is it?" Harry looked at Draco suspiciously.He didn't want the rebellious house-elf at all!

"House elves are a symbol of class, and Dobby admires you very much, so my father decided to give it to you, and my mother and I agreed." Draco raised his small chin proudly, and then he wrinkled Frowning, he said with disgust: "But this little elf, you know, it yearns for freedom and wages, it's very rebellious. But he really worships you crazily."

"Dobby doesn't want freedom! Dobby doesn't want wages! It's an honor for Dobby to serve Harry Potter! Please, Harry Potter, don't refuse Dobby!" Dobby said hastily, tears streaming down his face.

"But, but I don't need house-elves," said Harry amused, "I have no home in the wizarding world."

"Anyway, I gave it to you. If I have nowhere to go, I can stay in Malfoy Manor first." Draco took out his wand, seeing Harry's surprised gaze, he explained, "What I want to cast is the master-servant contract spell, no It falls under the regulations prohibiting minors."

Then there was a flash of yellow light, and Harry felt Dobby's identity transfer from Malfoy Manor to him.

"Then, from now on, you will work for the Mr. Potter you admire. If there is another act of treason, even if Harry can't do it, I will punish you severely." Draco said fiercely. Than say.

"Dobby knows, Dobby must serve Mr. Potter well! Dobby is grateful to Master Draco, and Dobby praises Master Lucius! The Malfoy family is the kindest family in the world! Dobby once worked in the Malfoy family Be proud! Dobby will do his best to serve little master Harry well, and never lose face to Master Lucius!" Dobby was so excited that his nose was covered with tears.It was about to hit its head with a chair in an instant to show its loyalty, and Harry and Draco pulled it back at the same time with quick hands.

Harry looked at Draco suspiciously. In his impression, Dobby hated Lucius.

Draco seemed to know what Harry was wondering, and whispered in his ear, "Dobby was completely forgotten by my father. His personality has not changed, but he has forgotten many things. After giving it to you, I feel that my father is the best person in the world."

Harry forced a polite and grateful smile.Lucius Malfoy is really good at making use of waste and diverting troubles to other places!

"Then, Dobby, Draco and I will be your masters from now on. Now, go buy some clothes and change out your dirty pillowcases. Don't get yourself dirty in the future. Although according to the contract, I can't give you clothes, but I can give you the money to buy them." Harry took out five Galleons and handed them to Dobby.

Dobby cried excitedly again: "Thank you, little master Harry, Dobby! Little master Harry allowed Dobby to have his own clothes! Dobby is so happy! Dobby is the happiest house-elf in the world!"

"You go down first, first, go back to Malfoy Manor first, and I will call you out when I need it." Harry waved his hand to the house elf who was so excited that he was crazy.

Dobby's weeping excitement subsided.

"Why do you think of coming to Durmstrang to study?" Harry asked, rubbing Draco's shoulder, "Isn't there a summer vacation over there?"

"Release." Draco yawned and rubbed his dark circles, Harry looked at him distressedly, "But my father and Principal Karkaroff are friends. Karkaroff agreed that I would be there Gore and Crabbe are also there to accompany me. So it’s okay. Mainly, I always feel that there is something attracting me over there, so I let my dad send me there.”

"It's so mysterious, so have you found something that attracts you?" Harry asked with a smile.

"No," Draco said, "but it's really mysterious. As soon as I got there, my heart was at peace. Probably, the dark magic atmosphere over there is very strong." He laughed and laughed at himself.

That night, Draco and Harry lit candles and kept watch until midnight.They ate the birthday cake and banquet food that Draco brought, unwrapped Harry's mountain of birthday presents, and even sneaked into the Dursleys' living room together to watch a Muggle movie with popcorn. Movie.

Draco kept muttering that he was going to set up a wall-sized TV in his bedroom at Malfoy Manor when he got back.Harry told him that Muggles had invented this thing, called a movie screen.

When making a wish, what Harry promised was that every year will be like today, and every year will be like today.

Harry and Draco sat on the balcony together after watching the movie and looked up at the stars, relaxing their tired eyes in the Muggle way.Draco, who was not good at staying up late, had fallen asleep on Harry's shoulder, his long eyelashes casting a deep shadow.

At this time, Harry saw, under the light of the golden moon, a strange, crooked black shadow was flying towards this side, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Harry wanted to close the balcony window, but he was afraid of waking up the boy who was resting on his shoulder. He sat there motionless, watching it fly lower and lower.But soon, the weird thing flew over a lamp post, and jumped away.

"It hurts...it hurts...I was wrong..."

A murmur came from his shoulder, Harry looked down and saw Draco frowning, as if he was having some nightmare.

"Daddy save me...save me...Potter...it hurts...go to hell Potter..."

Harry looked at the boy who was clutching his arm tightly in his sleep with amused expression, but muttering to himself that he was going to die.

"They're all dreaming some messy dreams." He reached out and smoothed Draco's frown.

In the early hours of July 31, Harry's birthday, Draco left.

Harry went back to his bedroom to catch up on some sleep, and went downstairs at breakfast time.The three of the Dursleys were already sitting at the kitchen table, watching TV.

Harry sat down between Dudley and Uncle Vernon.Except for Dudley, the Dursleys not only didn't wish Harry a happy birthday, but they didn't show at all that they saw Harry come into the kitchen, but Harry was used to this kind of indifference.

He automatically regarded this more than a month of summer camp life as the best birthday present from Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia.

Harry grabbed a slice of toast himself, then looked at the newscaster on TV.The announcer was in the middle of his report about a fugitive criminal.

"Don't tell us he's up to no good," said Uncle Vernon, snorting, staring at the prisoner. "Look at his virtue, his dirty face! Look at his hair!" He squinted maliciously. Harry glanced at it, and Harry's messy hair kept irritating Uncle Vernon just looking at it.

However, the man on the screen had a thin face, surrounded by tangled hair that was a foot long.

Compared to him, Harry was indeed neat.

Looking at the person on the screen, Harry felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained. Although it was summer, he was as cold and embarrassed as if he was in a winter icehouse.He almost stumbled back to his bedroom, opening the latest "Daily Prophet" that he didn't have time to read this morning with trembling fingers.

The big photo on the front page showed a man with a sunken face and long, matted hair, blinking slowly at Harry.In this sunken face, only the blurred eyes seemed to be a little angry.Harry had never met a vampire yet, but he had seen pictures of them in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and this one had waxy white skin that looked like a vampire.

[Black is still at large, the Ministry of Magic confirmed today]

[Sirius Black, considered the most notorious prisoner in Azkaban Castle, is still at large. 】

[Muggles are told that Black is carrying a gun (a kind of metal wand that Muggles use to kill each other), and people in the wizarding world are always worried that the massacre a year ago will reappear. Thirteen people were killed. 】

[It is reported that Blake is a supporter of the mysterious person.He was convinced that You-Know-Who would one day remain in power, and that he would be number two at that point.At the same time, Black was also the first prisoner to escape from Azkaban in hundreds of years. 】

[Some members of the International Confederation of Wizards criticized Fudge for informing the Muggle Prime Minister of Black's escape. 】

[Irritable Minister Fudge says: "Oh, I have to, don't you know? Blake is crazy! Anyone who comes across him is in danger, whether you're a wizard or a Muggle. I got the Prime Minister He said that he would not confide a word to anyone about Blake's true identity. Let's face it - if he did, who would believe him?!"]

"Black, Sirius Black!" Harry said the name through gritted teeth, almost crushing the newspaper with clenched hands.

"Betrayed my parents, killed Peter Pettigrew and twelve Muggles, was imprisoned in Azkaban for 13 years but did not lose his mind, and now because he heard the news of Voldemort, he finally couldn't help but go Are you looking for your master?" Harry whispered angrily, white mist rose around him, everything in the bedroom was floating in the air, and then all the window panes at No. 6 Lemon Road burst open.

Since Harry had a magical riot when he was in a coma when he was seven years old.After six years, his magic power once again lost control.

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