[HP] Guardian

The next day, the beginning of the school season.It was still raining outside, so he changed into a thin sweater, put on a windbreaker and went downstairs to eat.

Today was the station that Sirius personally sent him to. This was a new experience. They finally didn’t have to hide. Harry put his luggage on the train and stood on platform nine and three quarters to chat with Sirius. God, this eye-catching pair of godfather and son makes people look back frequently, but obviously these two are used to this situation.

The Weasleys arrived in a hurry just a few minutes before driving. Harry stepped forward to help his friends move things. Sirius and Bill Charlie chatted. They had already exchanged information and were obviously very excited about this year's upcoming event.The twins were very interested in this, and kept nagging around several adults, but it was a pity that the adults all laughed and refused to answer.

The train blew its horn and was ready to go, so they got on the train in a hurry. Although the twins were still asking questions outside the window, it was obvious that there was no chance. The train left and they had no choice but to return to their respective compartments regretfully.

"They refused to tell us what was going to happen at Hogwarts, and told us to prepare a dress." Ron pulled out his unique dress robe, "How ugly you look."

"Harry, are you ready?" Hermione covered her mouth and smirked, really afraid that Ron would become angry, so she hurriedly asked Harry.

Basically all the things on Harry's shopping list were mail-ordered, and the dress was prepared by Cory. Instead of asking him to embroider the Potter family pattern, he ordered a black English-style suit dress with sleeves and neckline. There is a design with green dark lines, which is not overpowering or rude.

"It matches your eyes." Hermione took it and looked back and forth. "Did Sirius choose it for you? He has such a good eye."

Apparently Hermione thought that Harry's sudden change in dressing style was entirely due to returning to Grimmauld Place with Sirius. Sirius's own clothes were exquisite, and his low-key aristocratic temperament made people feel good.

"Why didn't my mother pick out a suit for me?" Ron wailed, and Harry took the dress and put it back in the box.Apparently he was wailing too loudly, drawing Malfoy and his valet over.

"Weasley...what's that?" Malfoy asked, pointing to Ron's dress robe, which swayed as the train moved, the moldy lace on the cuffs was very conspicuous.Ron tried to hide the robe, but Malfoy was quicker than him, grabbing the sleeve and pulling hard.

"Look at this!" Malfoy was overjoyed, and held up Ron's robes to show Crabbe and Goyle "Weasley, don't you want to wear clothes like this, eh! It was still very fashionable around the 90s in the [-]th century..."

"Go shit, Malfoy!" said Ron.He flushed the color of his frock robes and snatched them from Malfoy.Malfoy let out a series of high-pitched jeers, and Crabbe and Goyle smirked too, their voices harsh and harsh.

"Go back to your own place, Malfoy." Harry stopped him, and Malfoy looked up at him indignantly, obviously there was a pure-blood nobleman who was his godfather, and he had started to learn etiquette, so he had to hang out with these people, it really was Black home traitor.

"Would you like to join?" Malfoy said sullenly "I suppose you would, Potter, you never miss a chance to show off, don't you"

"Either explain what you said, or walk away, Malfoy," said Hermione impatiently.

A smile of delight flitted across Malfoy's pale face.

"Don't you know?" He turned his head happily to Ron. "Your father and your brother both work in the Ministry of Magic. How can you not know my God, my father told me a long time ago... Listen to Conline · Fudge said. Anyway, Dad was in contact with high-ranking figures in the Ministry of Magic... probably your dad is too low-ranking to have a right to know, Weasley... yes, that's right... they probably never talked about important topics in his presence ..."

"The Triwizard Tournament? The school won't allow minors to participate, so what's there to show off?" Harry replied calmly, and Malfoy's smile froze on his face before he could take it back.

"You know?" Three voices asked in disbelief.

"I said it when I was chatting with Fudge and the Bulgarian minister that day, but he said that minors are always not allowed to participate, so I didn't ask too much. I forgot about it." Harry was slandering Malfoy, and he only said hello to the Bulgarian minister that day. For a while, no one would understand anyway, so he just pretended.

"Oh! That's what you were talking to him about the other day!" Ron squealed appreciatively.Malfoy ran away with his followers as if swallowing a fly, Harry curled the corner of his mouth, how could the platinum bird have such a short memory.

"What is the Triwizard Tournament?" Hermione obviously didn't know there was such a tournament, she turned her head and asked Harry.

"I just overheard Bill and the others say that there is a competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe. I don't know much about it. You can go to the school to find books." Harry couldn't let himself seem to know too much, after all He was Muggle-bred, and he couldn't appear to know much about the wizarding world.

"Oh! Well" Hermione sighed regretfully, and Ron was a little upset that his brothers knew about it but didn't tell him.

After they got off at night, they returned to the castle in the Thestral carriage.

"Jesus," said Ron, shaking his head so hard that the water dripped all over the place. "If it keeps going like this, the lake's going to flood. I'm a drowned chicken, man!"

A big red balloon filled with water fell from the ceiling. Harry hurriedly pulled Ron away, stumbled and slammed into the doorpost.Just then, a second water bomb fell, narrowly missing Hermione, and exploding at Harry's feet.

"Peeves!" Harry snapped.Peeves froze for a moment, obviously realizing that he had caused trouble, his hands trembled in fright, and a water polo fell from the sky with a bang.

"Peves!" an angry voice yelled "Peves, come down!"

McGonagall rushed out of the auditorium.The ground was so wet that she slipped and grabbed Hermione's neck to keep from falling.

"Ouch... I'm sorry, Miss Granger..."

"It's all right, Professor!" gasped Hermione, rubbing her throat.

"Peves, come down now!" McGonagall yelled, she straightened her pointed top hat and stared up through the square-rimmed glasses.

"I didn't do anything! Your Excellency, I'm leaving now..." Peeves rushed upstairs with a whoosh, and the crowd once again thought that Barrow was nearby.

"Okay, let's go!" Mag didn't think much about seeing him leaving, and hurriedly greeted them into the auditorium, "Enter the auditorium, hurry up!"

Harry waved his wand and cast a Drying Charm on his friend, and they sat comfortably at the Gryffindor table.

"Why don't you see the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher?" Hermione also looked at the teacher's seat over there.Harry already knew who was going to be teaching this semester, he glanced at it boredly, then lowered his hair in a daze.

He watched the whole sorting ceremony bored, and waited for Dumbledore to announce the opening of the meal before he recovered and began to eat.

Nick told him about Piguigui's misdeeds in the kitchen, and Hermione knocked over the goblet with a trembling hand, obviously sensitive to house elves.

"There are house-elves here too?" She stared at Nick in horror and asked, "It's at Hogwarts"

After knowing the truth, she began to refuse to eat, and Harry touched his nose with a headache. He already knew that the little lioness was going to protest for the elves.

After the meal, Dumbledore began to introduce the new term arrangements, when Moody walked in, apparently terrified of the students by his attire.Harry tilted his head and looked at the fake Moody in disguise, his eyes squinted at the flagon containing Polyjuice Potion.It's actually easy to distinguish the compound potion by smelling it up close, but it's a pity that Snape was so afraid of him that he avoided it, so that Crouch Jr. pretended to be at Hogwarts for the whole school year.It's a pity that he couldn't be exposed on the spot, Harry licked his teeth regretfully.

After Dumbledore introduced the fake Moody, he continued to announce the Triwizard Tournament. The students had heated discussions, and after the session ended, they were still arguing endlessly.Harry had no interest in this. He avoided the crowd and went to the Room of Requirement alone, and got a brush of unicorn hair. He had to find a reason to stay with the old bat. He remembered that Crouch had repeatedly threatened Snape thing.

A red shadow ran away from the crowd, and before no one could react, he had already slipped into the basement quickly.He crouched in front of the cellar door and knocked, but Snape wasn't there, so he put his head on his forelegs and waited on the ground.

"What?" A Slytherin student passed by and spotted him, and Harry looked up to see two sixth graders. "Fox? What is he doing here?"

"He has something in his mouth..." Soon the movement here was noticed, and people surrounded him, "He stole the dean's potion and caught him"

Harry stood up vigilantly, with a soft threat in his throat, his front limbs leaned forward in an attacking posture, and his nine tails stood up and dangled behind him.

"What Merlin is that! His tail!" came a shriek from the crowd.

"What made you block the door of my office?" Snape was obviously in a bad mood because of Moody's arrival, seeing people from his own academy blocking his office, it was rare for him to ask in a bad tone.

"I'm sorry sir, there is one..." The man hadn't finished his sentence before the fiery red hairball rushed through the crowd and rushed towards Snape, "Fox..."

The Slytherin students stared at their dean in a daze.The hairy dumpling was flapping its tail in the arms of the dean, wagging its tail excitedly, making a crisp sound from its throat, as if... it was acting like a baby.The Slytherin of the collective hallucination...

Snape watched a red figure running towards him, a pair of stunning green eyes under the dim light, causing his hand to pull out his wand to change the course of his movement, and hugged the furball in his arms by a strange coincidence.He and the little fox stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses until the little fox in his arms cried out.The little fox stood up with his forelegs propped on his shoulders, with a brush of fur in his mouth, and excitedly stretched his head towards him, as if to say it to you.

Snape took the brush and recognized that it was a unicorn. He thought it was a little funny, and rubbed the head of the stupid fox. The fox happily rubbed against his neck, and Snape stiffly moved The little fox pushed away, looked at these students whose souls were out of their bodies, and coughed in embarrassment.

"Not going back to the lounge yet." The Slytherins retreated like wandering spirits, looking a little embarrassed.

Snape opened the cellar door, the little fox jumped down, he wandered around the cellar like a patrol, Snape hastily put a protective spell on his cabinet, for fear that the little fox would crawl around like a cat, However, this false fox was obviously not interested in the game of overturning his collection. After patrolling the territory, he jumped onto the table, buried his face under the numerous tails and did not move.

Snape was a little helpless towards the little fox who went into his cellar on his own. Creatures with green eyes were his enemies. He walked to the table and sat down. Who knew that the fox raised his face, suddenly stood up and jumped onto his lap. On the bed, he curled up and adjusted for a long time before lying comfortably on his lap and not moving.This fox... Snape poked his ear angrily and amusedly, the little fox shook his ears unhappily and made an impatient sound, obviously very displeased to disturb his sleep.

"Professor, the freshmen are here." Slytherin's prefects knocked on the door, and they were still waiting for the dean to give the freshman lectures according to the usual rules.

"Okay." When someone knocked on the door, Harry pricked up his ears vigilantly. When he heard that it was a Slytherin prefect, he yawned boredly. He jumped down and walked out the door without looking back.The curious prefect was looking at Mao Tuanzi, who had gone away. Obviously he had received the news, and he was a little worried that he had disturbed the dean's relationship with his pet. How could this fox seem to have run away from home.Snape didn't take the little fox who said he would leave as soon as he said it was going. Magical creatures were wild and unruly. It was rare for a fox to give him a unicorn fur in return.

After school started, Harry was still his good student.Malfoy wasn't afraid to take Harry out on his own these days, but he always picked on Ron because Hermione rarely walked around alone, and the lioness was wise enough to avoid arguments.Only Ron has a character that is explosive at the first attack. Malfoy always finds Harry to take his followers to block people when Harry is not around. If Ron strikes first, Malfoy can always find a chance to attack back.It's a pity that the fake Moody has always paid the most attention to Harry, so Harry was not there, and he didn't show up either. Malfoy was lucky not to become a ferret this time.

There is a lot of homework this semester, and Harry still has some secret extracurricular activities of his own. He doesn't go to the cellar every day, he will sneak to the cellar to stay for a while when the old bat is not around, and the whole Slytherin already knows Their dean kept a pet, maybe it was a potion material?So they will not harass this fox, but many girls like to watch him, because the Nine-Tailed Meihu is really beautiful, and they covet his beautiful fur, which really makes the fox unbearable.Harry was trembling and looking forward to the early return of the old bat, these women were almost skinning him with their eyes.

Snape had nothing to do with this fox who brought him medicinal ingredients every now and then, because he was surrounded and watched, and even the damn old bee had received messages to tease him repeatedly.But that fox is quite obedient, it doesn’t make any noise except that there is nothing wrong with it except that it likes to lie on him, and it can always bring him some useful medicinal materials. He can also accept the occasional harassment from the little fox. , the little fox is always with him.

Fake Moody still taught the Unforgivable spell in his class, and he took turns using the Imperius Curse on the students, but the spell was useless to Harry, who didn't even have a vague sense of consciousness, which made Fake Moody was stunned, he prudently praised Harry in class, Harry looked at the sweat beads on his head, smiled shyly, and a icy coldness flashed in his eyes.

The fake Moody was in a bad mood and decided to find fault with Snape. When Snape came back from the night patrol that night, as soon as Snape opened the office door, he saw Moody rummaging through his closet.

"What are you doing?" Snape's hands trembled, and Harry looked up from his shoulders, his pupils had turned into dangerous vertical bars, and he scrutinized the fake Moody grimly, then licked the old bat's Ears, the old bat's stiff body pulled him aside, Harry jumped to the ground unhappily, squatting on the ground and wagging his tail, obviously very dissatisfied with the intruder.

"Check for contraband!" The fake Moody looked at him with a distorted face, and Snape's face was quite ugly.

"Then have you finished the investigation?" Snape said gloomily, "I will invite you out after the investigation, I want to rest"

"You'd better not let me know." The Eye flicked back and forth, looking quite excited, and then focused on the fox at Snape's feet. Fake Moody frowned, the only thing Harry knew the Eye couldn't see. The disguise of Animagus is Animagus, because Animagus is a full-body deformation, and all his characteristics will be the same as the transformed creature.Harry wasn't afraid to be seen, and he leaned forward in an attacking position, making a hoarse sound from his throat, ready to strike.

"Fox" Snape warned when he heard his cry, afraid that this little thing would rush up and attack, Moody would definitely not let him go.Harry replied softly, wrapping his tail around the old bat's leg, as if acting coquettishly.

Although the fake Moody had some thoughts about Meihu, he would not act stupidly and directly. He had achieved his goal tonight, threatened Snape a few words, and left satisfied.

After the fake Moody left, Snape heaved a sigh of relief. He cleaned up his mess in a distracted manner. The little fox made a melodious sound as if humming.

"Okay, stop barking." Snape rubbed his head, Meihu's voice had a soothing effect, and it wasn't that bad that he calmed down now.He pointed at the table with his wand and conjured a plate of hot milk.

"Don't be angry." The little fox stretched out his tongue and licked his hand, jumped on the table obediently, and bid farewell after eating his supper, "I'm going back."

He had learned to open the door with his paws, opened it by himself and ran out.That night, Harry issued an order to the castle that he did not welcome this disguised guest. In the next few days, some unbelievable things happened to the fake Moody. Help, because the whole castle is fighting against this unwanted person.

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Got a fox? The one that sings >_