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Source Sphinx Baidu Encyclopedia - Sophocles

To be honest, Sphinx is really because my IQ is not enough to make it up, and I have been on Baidu for a long time in the middle of the night and have no choice.

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☆、War without gunpowder IV

"Lend me your camera, Blaise," Harry said, "take a picture of my wound, just to be clear, I need to take care of-" He drew the end of the voice, "Sue coquettishly to my parents."

Brad was still dumbfounded.

"Come on, old man," Harry urged him, "just a moment before the magic wears off."

Pansy didn't realize the current situation. To be honest, in her opinion, Draco was the one who might write the letter home. After all, his father's high position in the Ministry of Magic also carried weight. In this period of Fudge's dictatorship can find their own way.

"What magic?" Draco asked sharply.

"Some small spells, I actually wrote your name on the paper, but she thought I wrote it as a confession..." Harry smiled, "I try to make it look exactly the same every time, so wait It won't be too ugly when the scars are left at the end."

Pansy and Blaise: "..." What name?whose name? ! ! !

"To be honest, her trick is too shady." Harry was talking about the fact that Umbridge specially added an enhancement spell to her quill, but because he felt that there was nothing to say about it, he didn't say anything. It is too clear.

Blaise and Pansy's brains were thinking about Harry's words, and it took a little time to come up with some excuses... But Harry once again urged Blaise's camera to think seriously, causing him to forget all of a sudden. Think of something wrong.Pansy's focus was slightly different, her eyes were a little red, she looked at Harry, then at Draco.

Draco said nothing, he didn't know what to say.Although he quickly figured out the cause and effect and the strange places, he didn't ask any questions... He had already thought about it a long time ago, if Harry wanted to tell him something, then he would listen, all the long-standing doubts and answers It doesn't matter if it's opened or if there is no result, he has thought about it.

He didn't want any barriers between him and Harry, and as long as he didn't care, those things would never be.

Harry didn't know what Draco was thinking at the moment, he just saw Draco lowered his eyes, seemed a little sad but confused, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart for a moment.

"When you are young and in love, you will never regret anything," Harry said with rippling tenderness in his green eyes, "what's more, if I leave that sentence of confession on my hand, I will really want to die. Got it." Harry patted Draco on the shoulder, the injury on the back of his hand didn't look so serious now, the writing was clear and bright red, burning Draco's eyes.

"Of course, I also hope that I will never regret it." Harry said half-jokingly again, but Draco, who had been a little absent-minded all the time, suddenly became serious when he heard his words.

"There will never be a day," Draco said firmly. "You will always carry my name on you, and there will never be a time when you would rather hate it than carry it with unwarranted remorse."

"..." Before Harry had time to say anything, he was interrupted by Blaise, and even the original mood almost disappeared at once.

"Hello!" Blaise yelled from the landing, before sprinting down the stairs, "I got the camera off, Harry, are you going to—Pansy why are you staring at me?"

Pansy looked gloomy.

Harry smiled and took a picture of the back of his hand—no need to retouch, just an ordinary color photo can say a lot from his parents—then he found a piece of letter paper from the table, but he was not in a hurry to write letter, but flipped through Draco's homework for a while - well done.

"I still have a lot of homework to do..." Harry sighed with mock sadness, but Draco ignored him and watched Harry hold the back of his left hand.

Harry held Draco's right hand with his left hand, and the effect of the magic was gradually dissipating. The long string of words on the back of his hand gradually shrunk, the beginning and the end loosened, and then the rest gradually scattered, and finally only the Simple five letters.

a person's name.

And this name, and even the person who has this name, are related to his life, and he can never give up.

Harry's short letter explaining the situation was quickly finished.

This letter was carried by Hedwig and sent from Hogwarts to No. 12, Grimmauld Place in the twilight of the next day, and the effect was as if someone had ignited the fuse of sex— — at lunch, Harry enduring the tingling from the force of cutting his steak, Draco's face was as gloomy as it was yesterday, even though he had made a good promise last night not to risk touching the old woman Mildew.

Then, when everyone was having their lunch quietly, and there were only slight voices in the auditorium, the door of the auditorium was suddenly kicked open—oh, it should have been blasted away by magic—and a loud noise made everyone The loud sound that startled everyone.

With a fork in his mouth, Harry stared blankly at Queen Lily walking down the long aisle as if she were inspecting the territory. His head followed Lily from right to left, looking as inexplicable as the others, but actually sending This result was already expected at the time of that letter.

Draco looked sideways at Harry in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "How could Mama Lily..."

Harry shook his head in confusion: "I don't know either..."

Lily faced the surprised gazes of all the professors, but she ignored them. Instead, she stepped onto the teacher's seat, holding a wand in one hand and resting on Umbridge's neck, and clasping the edge of the table tightly with the other hand to suppress her anger: "If there weren't so many respectable people sitting here, then I would definitely put these things on you!"

There was an uproar.

"I warn you, Umbridge! If you dare to touch my son again, I will peel off your toad-like wrinkled skin." Lily squeezed her hand so hard that the tip of her wand was almost inserted into Umbridge. In Rich's trachea, the latter's eyes widened, and he leaned against the back of the chair to breathe carefully.

"Lily Potter." Dumbledore finally stopped when Lily almost killed Umbridge, "Did you write to Hogwarts early in the morning to ask to visit Hogwarts to murder the school's professor? Let go !"

"Of course not, Professor Dumbledore, I'm here to visit my child who was brutally punished..." Lily gently took back her wand, "But I can't advise this professor of your school, if she dares to punish my son or anyone else An innocent child, then I don't mind talking to her about her past."

"I'm sorry, professors, I hope I didn't disturb your pleasant lunch." Lily bowed to pay tribute, and Professor McGonagall smiled with difficulty. All the professors were obviously still surprised, but they all returned the salute, saying it was nothing.

Umbridge was still terrified, but when he saw that Lily seemed to be leaving, he felt a little relieved—but unexpectedly, the moment Lily turned around, she flipped all the plates in front of her over with a wave of her hand, the steak soup The juices and oils from the food, the cream that was squeezed out of the puffs for dessert - all stuck to the front of her pink sweater.

"Whoa," Lily said insincerely, "seems like I turned around too hard, I'm sorry, Professor Umbridge, I seem to have added some more work to the house-elves... oh, I'm so sorry." Guilty."

Umbridge held his heart lightly and whispered, "It's okay."

"Thank you for your magnanimity... but I will give you some advice, such a fancy color is obviously more suitable for you." Lily smiled, and then under the eyes of all the professors, behind the back of all the students, she said with a malicious smile, "We all know your prejudice and cruelty, but if you think Hogwarts is your chance to show yourself, then you will die a miserable death."

"Stay away from my children, and away from other people's children. After all, I don't want to say it, and you don't want those people in the Ministry of Magic to know about your shit, right?" She said, revealing a look like James is Mischievous smile.

Professor Dumbledore looked at her with a smile, as if he couldn't hear the threat coming from her mouth, and the other professors on the teacher's bench did the same, after all, just as they liked Hermione Granger now, they loved Hermione Granger very much back then. Lily Evans.

Snape looked at Lily's brightly colored hair, then turned his gaze to the long table, and noticed Harry, who looked surprised.

Lily bowed again, and said very apologetically, "Excuse me, professors, I hope Professor Dumbledore will forgive me for my abruptness." ("Oh, of course, my child." Dumbledore said with a smile.) Then she nodded He walked to the long Slytherin table without looking back, glanced at Harry with sharp green eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Harry Potter, come out with me!"

Harry quickly put on a flattering grin when Lily looked over, but it was useless, Lily just glanced at him... Harry sighed and put down the knife and fork, and silently greeted the great Merlin in his heart He whispered a few prayers—following the practice of wizards.

He walked out quickly under everyone's eager gaze.Lily was waiting outside the door, and the first thing she did when she saw Harry coming out was to pull up his left hand, gritted her teeth and looked at it for a while, then took out a piece of ointment from nowhere and "snapped" it on.

She didn't say anything about the still pink scar on Harry's hand, though.Nothing, but she understood, both as a mother and as a woman who had also been in love.

"In terms of handling this matter..." Lily sighed, "Harry, sometimes you are really different from your father."

"..." Harry glanced at Lily, lowered his head again, and pressed his lips together.

"But, no doubt," Lily raised her hand and rubbed Harry's soft hair, "I like the way you do it, relying on us instead of trying to trick the professor with pranks or other things, but of course it depends Which professor, if you dare to do this to other Hogwarts professors, then I will definitely beat your ass."

Harry couldn't help laughing: "Mom, do you know her?"

"Hmm." Lily thought for a while, "It's not considered acquaintance, but she was in Hogwarts at the same time, and she was a student of Slytherin at the time... I forgot whether it was in the fourth or fifth grade. There have been rumors about their family for a while...and then you heard a little bit about her talk in the Ministry after your father became an Auror...It's also very interesting."

"Of course, we support you. Umbridge drafted an anti-werewolf law two years ago, which made it impossible for Moonface to find a job... Although he didn't show any affection for the name when he got the news. Familiar, but we know he just doesn't want us to worry."

Harry nodded.

"If I hadn't insisted that I would handle this matter," Lily suddenly smiled happily, "Your father would have conspired with Padfoot to kill her, and Moonface said that he could poison her too... This morning They have been discussing this matter, and discussed many ways to die that I have never heard of... I should persuade Rael to let Padfoot watch less Muggle movies..."

After Lily finished talking about this topic, she turned back to Umbridge, admonishing Harry with concern.

"To be honest, Umbridge has a bad reputation, but I have to admit that she is still a good underling at Cornelius Fudge. But we think she is just an old madman. She despises half-bloods, hates half-humans and half-beasts, last year She is also running around lobbying to drive the mermaids together and put up a sign...you know what to do, don't you?"

Harry nodded solemnly.

"Oh well, let's not talk about her," Lily stroked Harry's head again, and said, "The actions of the Ministry of Magic are about to arouse public outrage, but they still don't know how to restrain themselves, and they are getting more and more presumptuous every day. I've been a little restless lately... Sigh, you stay at school, no matter what you do, don't be too casual, don't go too far, just don't get yourself hurt..." Lily emphasized, "Take care of them too, the most important thing is that you are all safe of."

"Go back to eat, baby." Lily patted Harry on the shoulder, hugged him, and kissed him again, "Mom is gone."

"Goodbye, Mom," said Harry, holding back his nose.