[HP] Guardian

Hogwarts has fallen into a deep sleep, and the quiet night tells his story.After returning from the Astronomy Tower, Harry slowly returned to his bedroom, washed and fell asleep, but the scene just now appeared in his mind, and he laughed after thinking about it for a long time. It can be regarded as a legend, but now that he is old enough to have such an adventure, he has to admit his damn luck.

But finding the heir was really a headache. Gryffindor seemed to point him out, but he didn't give him any clues.Should he take the students to try one by one?In that case, I am afraid that the Ministry of Magic will soon announce that Potter, the greatest savior of the wizarding world and the current Headmaster of Hogwarts, is crazy. He can also imagine that the headline of the "Daily Prophet" is definitely, Hogwarts after Dumbledore Another lunatic headmaster came out, talking about the high-risk occupation of Hogwarts headmasters.

Alas... Forget it, Forget it... Go to bed early when you are older.He lay flat on the soft bed, habitually cleared his mind, and became confused after a while, only hearing a voice vaguely.

"They will appear in front of your eyes when necessary." The four treasures were placed together, only the sword shone with the light of gems. Harry subconsciously felt that it was a pity. It would be great if the four treasures bloomed with their brilliance together.Of course, it's also a pity that he didn't hear the puzzled sentence later, "How can this thing be used? Oh! It's broken! It's over! Rowena will kill me!" A lion's roar clearly exudes a sense of ridicule.

The piercing pain in the middle of the night woke Harry up from his sleep. The familiar yet unfamiliar headache made him a little dazed. He looked at the ruined room until he saw his mother lying on the ground. In the bed, there was that dream again... He took a deep breath, and then saw a man in black running towards him, just like in that memory, embracing his mother's body in disbelief. This man...

Thinking about it, Harry got up from the crib, climbed over the guardrail with his short legs and fell to the ground, it hurt so much!He frowned in surprise, he didn't understand why he felt pain in his dream, so he crawled up to the man with hands and feet, pulled his robe and stood up.Until he saw that memory, so far his feelings towards Snape became too complicated, but even with mixed feelings, he didn't want to see him like this, he raised his hand to his eyes and wiped away his tears .

As an excellent spy, Snape let himself be pained and ignored his surroundings, until someone touched him before he raised his head in a daze, the moment his eyes met, his pupils widened, and a pair of sad green eyes just looked at him like this, He reached out to touch those eyes in a strange way, those eyes should be hiding a smile instead of sadness, if it wasn't because of him... His hands trembled before he woke up, he and the child in front of him looked at each other for a few seconds, eyes Li's emotions quickly subsided, and he suddenly turned his head and put Lily on the ground lightly, got up and left.

Because Harry was tugging at the hem of his clothes, he couldn't stand still and lay on the ground. He was a little anxious to see Snape leaving, and opened his mouth to call his name, but unfortunately the words he spit out were incomprehensible. I can watch the black robe disappear completely.Harry lay on the ground for a while, until the coolness of the floor made him shiver, and he realized that this dream was a bit weird. He stretched out his short hand and pinched his leg, it really hurt...

Not long after, someone entered the room, and it was Hagrid.He searched for unconcealable grief, until Hagrid picked Harry up from Lily's side with a cry of surprise, and Harry didn't understand what had happened.

"Oh! Little Harry!" Hagrid held Harry carefully, his big eyes filled with tears.

Hagrid!Harry opened his mouth and only spit out a babbling sound, unable to speak!The magic power couldn't be mobilized, but he couldn't use it. He had no choice but to wave his hands in another way, wanting to ask Hagrid. Unfortunately, in the eyes of adults, these movements were just children's ignorant play. Extremely anxious, he wanted to figure out what was going on with him, but damn, he was a baby who couldn't speak and couldn't even stand up.He saw that his godfather was coming, and he was looking at him in a daze, no matter how noisy he was beside him, no one took it seriously, don't go!Sirius!He shouted in despair, and could only watch his godfather go away step by step. Hagrid carried him away and sent him to the Dursleys' house. Everything remained the same. He was like a bystander, watching the dream, but This dream was so real that he had to admit that he went back to the past, damn Gryffindor, at this moment that golden phantom appeared in his mind, besides him, Harry couldn't think of anyone else with this ability!He remembered the murmur in a daze, and pursed his lips to swear!If you see Gryffindor again, you must put a jinx on him.

Harry let out a bad breath, and let it be as long as it came, and now that he can't change it doesn't mean he won't be able to change it in the future, he comforted himself in his heart, after several twists and turns, the little baby finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

"... Lily and James are dead... Poor little Harry is going to live with Muggles again..." It was Hagrid's voice, and Harry blinked in a daze, and it took half a second to wake himself up.

"Yeah, yeah, it's sad, but you gotta get hold of yourself or we'll be found out," whispered Professor McGonagall, patting Hagrid on the arm lightly.Harry raised his head and looked at the person holding him. It was Dumbledore. He was about to put Harry at the door. Harry wrung his hand out of the blanket and grabbed it hard. Dumbledore's beard.

"Oh! The little guy is awake!" McGonagall and Hagrid immediately surrounded him. The three of them stared at the bright green eyes in the darkness, and their sad expressions turned into surprise.

"He doesn't want to leave us, Professor Dumbledore, we can't..." Harry agreed with Hagrid's words, because of Dumbledore's calculation of half his life last time, and because of his decision at this moment, he pulled him hard in retaliation beard, and then grinned, nice to see you Dumbledore again, Harry said silently in his heart, and then kindly let his beard go.

"This is the best choice for him, we can only trust Harry, we will wait for him to come back" Dumbledore shook that naughty little hand, he was not angry about it, Harry was very lively and energetic, he believed Soon they will welcome back a boy with a big smile.He left Harry at the gate of the Dursleys' house, took a letter from his cloak, and stuffed it under his blanket.

"Okay, it's time for us to say goodbye." Dumbledore retreated to the two of them, and the three were very reluctant to say goodbye.

"Yeah! I have to go and return the car to Sirius. Good night, Professor McGonagall, good night, Professor Dumbledore, and little Harry, goodbye." Hagrid wiped his tears and shook his big hand to say goodbye to Harry .Looking at the motorcycle going away, Harry said silently in his heart, goodbye, my friend.

"I hope to meet you soon, Professor McGonagall." Dumbledore nodded to McGonagall, and McGonagall looked at Harry and nodded. Harry squeezed his little hand and squeaked. Goodbye, Professor .

Dumbledore turned around and came to the street. He took out the silver extinguisher on the corner of the street, clicked it, and saw twelve fireballs return to their respective street lights. A tabby cat was slipping around the corner at the other end of the street, and he could just see the blanket-wrapped packet on the fourth step.

"Good luck, Harry," he murmured, and as soon as he turned, he was gone with a swish of his cloak.I think I've always been lucky, after all I'm the Boy Who Lived?Harry grumbled inwardly.But the lucky boy now needs someone to find him. After all, it's still quite cold in the middle of the night, so he doesn't want to just lie outside like this all night.

The breeze stirred the neat hedges on both sides of Privet Drive, and the street was silent and spotless under the dark sky. No one would have thought that something terrible would happen here.Harry Potter stretched out his little hands to try to reach the door of the Dursleys' house, and then realized with a dark face that his hands were really short. He hesitated for a moment whether to wriggle his body like a caterpillar, and then decided to babble Yeah, I yelled for a long time, so angry!Forget it, he shrank his body into the blanket, put his hands back into the blanket and wrote Dumbledore's letter, that's all, this little body can't lack sleep, it's so sleepy!sleep sleep...

Everything remains the same, with Aunt Petunia screaming, he started his difficult childhood, but in view of the pseudo-child Harry, this difficulty will be marked with a big question mark, for example, he still does housework for the Dursleys , living a life of lack of clothing and food, um... at least not hungry, Uncle Vernon still yelled at him, but when he smiled at him, he would choose to just shut up, Aunt Petunia The vitriol did not affect him. Although she would tell the neighbors that she raised a white-eyed wolf, Harry's thin body and sensible words attracted a lot of sympathetic eyes, especially from the street-dwelling Leigh. The old lady, for the sake of poor little Harry, cursed the Dursleys a lot, so the Dursleys had to make concessions for the sake of face, oh!And his chubby cousin Dudley, who was quite pleased with the fact that some animal instincts were wise enough to stay out of his way.

In fact, he didn't want to break up with the Dursleys. After all, they raised him, and he also understood Muggles' fear of magic. After all, people are always afraid of the unknown, and because of blood magic, the Dursleys It can be regarded as protecting him, and Dumbledore has always had an eyeliner around here, which is a kind of protection and surveillance. Harry will not let himself step over Dumbledore's bottom line.

A beautiful day started from waking up from the cupboard. It was Dudley's birthday, and it was still Dudley's dissatisfaction with his birthday present. Aunt Petunia coaxed her lovingly. Harry stood by and shared breakfast with them. He showed off to Harry. Dudley, who didn't get a reply, held his mouth in boredom. The phone rang because Mrs. Figg had broken her leg and couldn't come to answer his message. During the three people's argument, Harry ate silently. Only after I had my own breakfast, I said that I could go to Mrs. Liwa's house.

The Dursleys didn't want Harry to get close to Mrs. Lewa, but they couldn't stand Dudley's crying. Uncle Vernon finally agreed and warned Harry not to talk nonsense.

Under the loud voices of the two brats, Harry saw off Dudley and Dudley's friends Peel's family, then turned and walked towards Mrs. Leva's house on the street.Mrs. Leva is of Russian descent, tall and enthusiastic. She has three sled dogs. The enthusiasm of the sled dogs is too old for her to bear, so Harry often helps him walk the dogs.

"Is Mrs. Liwa there? I'm Harry." The three sled dogs in the yard were very excited to see the acquaintance, but unfortunately they couldn't jump over because they were tied by a rope.

"Oh! Good boy, come on, come in, I'm just making cookies, help me taste them later" Harry twitched his mouth with a headache, the tall brown-haired old lady had the same taste as Dumbledore, which was why Harry liked it very much One of the reasons to be close to her.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Leva, I didn't discuss it with you in advance. My uncle and aunt took Dudley to the zoo. Can I stay with you today?" Harry's innocent green eyes flashed, which made Mrs. Leva angry He was affectionate, and mumbled a few words about the Dursleys, thinking not to speak ill in front of the children, so he dragged Harry into the house.

"Does Harry want to go to the zoo too? My wife can take Harry there." Mrs. Liwa's son and daughter-in-law are not in the local area, and Mrs. Liwa likes children very much, and she looks at Harry like her own grandson.

"Thank you, ma'am, but Harry likes Jill and them better, can I play with them for a while?" The names of the three sled dogs Jill, Lope, Tina, and Mrs. Leva.

"Of course, they like Harry very much, let's go and play." Mrs. Liwa lovingly stroked her flying black hair. What a wonderful child, but she is too thin. Mrs. Liwa is determined to make a big meal for him today. Harry made up.

"Jill, Luo Pu, Tina, are you ready?" After three barks, a black shadow flashed by, and one person and three dogs disappeared in place.

Harry led the three dogs all the way to the street garden. He said he was walking the dogs, but in fact it was the dogs walking him. The three dogs were chasing after each other, and they couldn't stop their legs.Passing by Mrs. Figg's house, her cat was lying on the window and looking out, looking at Harry and the three dogs, it patted the glass angrily, causing the dogs to bark, Harry dragged the three impulsive dogs and retreated from the battlefield. I met a Mr. Wizard who took off his hat and said hello to him in the street garden. Harry nodded happily and didn't bother him. Dumbledore didn't want him to get in touch with the wizarding world too early, and he also followed this rule.

The "difficult" life passed quickly in the cat and dog jump. The end of the semester and the holiday came. Harry avoided Dudley's gang of cronies and basically spent time at Mrs. Leva's house. In early July, Mrs. Leva asked him what he wanted What a birthday present, Harry realized he was going to be eleven.

Dudley was showing off his new school uniform that day, Harry didn't say much, he knew he would be going back soon, back to Hogwarts and back to his home, when they heard the mailbox click, The corner of Harry's mouth raised, and he consciously went to pick up the letter.

The letters were piled on the mat at the door. He picked up the letters and pulled out the last one. It was a letter addressed to Harry, from Hogwarts. He stroked the familiar sign with his hand. The notice was stuffed through the vent of the cupboard, and then he went back to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

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It is roughly the same as the original book, but some plots that I like in the movie will be used.