[HP] Guardian

Harry waited for Hermione to come back before returning to the dormitory.Hermione told him what happened in Potions class after he left. Many people didn't choose a qualified antidote formula. They all wanted to hand over a piece of bezoar like Harry, but there was only a small piece of bezoar left in the classroom cabinet. They fought for a long time to annoy the old bat.

"Professor Snape stood there and said every word, if you don't have this brain, don't imitate me." Harry blinked and wrote his homework with a smile.

"How did you come up with the idea?" Hermione was studying her extracurricular readings, and her thesis had already been written.

"The professor asked me in the first class, I think that memory is deep." Harry stuck out his tongue, and Hermione covered her mouth and giggled.

"You know what they say... I've never seen Professor Snape do this to another house student... I think, I should say calm, wow! That's a good comment" Harry thought with a smile, That was the old bat's affirmation of his masterpiece.

What made Harry happy was Rita Skeeter's article. She only narrated some facts about Harry and didn't dare to speak nonsense. Harry nodded in satisfaction.

Every Saturday is a time worth waiting for. In the first week, his magic power has not fully recovered, and he can only go to see Sirius wearing an invisibility cloak. This week, he can finally change shape to find Sirius.

A fiery red fox ran towards the Whomping Willow. Not long after, a big black dog appeared behind him. They ran around along the path, looking for a place to lie down and bask in the rare sun when they were tired from playing.Although Sirius was a little sorry that he didn't transform into a stag, he was also surprised that he turned into a magical creature, and Meihu was really beautiful. The big black dog licked his ears, so cute.

"What's going on recently?" The big dog asked, wagging its tail.

"No." The little fox said lazily, "Huh?"

The little fox stood up suddenly, turned around and sniffed the air, he found a familiar smell, but he must have smelled it wrong, he looked around and put his head on his forelegs again.

Snape had just returned from the Forbidden Forest. The little fox had been missing for a while since it left its paw prints. Today, he suddenly saw a black dog chasing him. The little fox is actually friends with that dog.It is also difficult for magical creatures to get close to humans. The little fox will naturally stay away from humans after meeting new friends, but... that dog seems a little familiar.

During the day, he accidentally smelled the smell of old bats, and Harry remembered that he hadn't been to the cellar for a long time, so that afternoon he transformed into a fox and sneaked into the cellar.

The old bat was boiling medicine in the potion room, and the little fox sniffed the air. It was bone-building medicine, burn medicine, and blood tonic.Because it should be preparing for the Triwizard Tournament, after all, I am afraid of accidental injury.He lifted his legs and jumped onto the chair, squatted there and wagged his tail.It's boring... He didn't dare to go in when the old bat was brewing medicine. If he disturbed him, he would be slaughtered.

Harry the little fox waited bored all afternoon, and Snape came out of the potions room at dinner time. He stopped going to the auditorium for dinner because he found an extra fluffy ball on his table.

"Hmm...it's finally out" Harry let out a breath, wagging his tail lazily.Snape lit a few more candles in the room, then hugged the little fox, and thanked him for not being thrown to the ground by the little fox.The little fox rubbed against his arms, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

He needed to use all the materials on the table, and didn't want to make space, so he had to turn an old newspaper he had read into a table, and pointed at the table with his magic wand, changing the dinner.He sat down in a chair and began to eat his dinner.The little fox lying on his lap poked its head out, sniffed the scent, grabbed a piece of meat from his fork, jumped onto the table, and started to eat it crunchily. The old bat just shaved the meat off the steak...

The little fox never came to him at mealtime, and occasionally asked him for a pot of milk after accompanying him on his night patrol, and then left.But Meihu generally likes to eat birds. The old bat thought about the Meihu recipes he had read, and a batch of newly arrived red-billed warblers didn't know whether the little foxes would eat them or not.He raised his wand and used the Flying Charm to bring a dead bird and threw it in front of the little fox. Unexpectedly, the little fox took a look and kicked it to the ground, then continued to stare at his fork and let out an impatient cry, It seemed that he was picking meat too slowly, so the speechless old bat rubbed his head, so he continued to feed the fox.

The well-fed fox was squatting on the ground and licking its paws gracefully. The old bat stuffed his cold meal down at will, then cleaned up the table and returned it to its original shape.

There was a knock on the door of the "Professor". Because of the little fox's disturbance, Snape forgot that someone was fined for labor service at night. The Gryffindor students who came in were Ron and Neville, whom Harry knew very well.

"Skinning" Snape pointed to the horned frog in the corner. Neville was used to it, and Ron, who was the target of fault recently, was obviously still very angry. He glanced around with an ugly expression, and then found the hairball on the ground.

"What's that?" he muttered, poking Neville with his arm.The little fox was signaling the old bat to light the fireplace, because the temperature in the cellar was low and he was afraid that the two brats would catch a cold.

"No... I don't know, fox?" Neville trembled when he saw the old bat. He glanced at the fox who was pulling the hem of the old bat's robe, and quickly lowered his head.

The little fox walked up to the two brats on tiptoe gracefully, as if curious about what they were doing, he tilted his head to look at Ron who was looking at him, pricked up his ears, and brushed his tail unceremoniously Ron groaned and fell to the ground.Neville on the side quickly helped him up, and even rubbed the horned frog's internal organs onto his clothes.

"Come here." Snape frowned. Except for the time when Moody broke in, the little fox never showed any intention of attacking. What's wrong?Harry jumped onto his lap obediently, then rolled around on his lap, his tail flicking around, looking a little excited.The old bat pulled off the tail that was swept across his face, and he rubbed the fox's belly, did he eat too much?

"I'm happy." Harry licked his hand, purring.The old bat was about to revise his thesis, and Harry didn't bother anymore. He found a comfortable position and fell asleep on his lap.

Ron hated Snape's fox because of the night's labor service, and he found everything Slytherin disgusting.Target his greasy old bat, grab his friend's platinum peacock, and a hateful fox.

And Snape was studying the condition of the little fox, er... After the Meihu entered the mature stage, December to February was the estrus period, and it would be extremely irritable to creatures that invaded its territory... um... irritable.The male fox will gently wrap its tail around the courtship object, rub its own scent on it, and will make a pleasant cry softly, singing for the courtship object. During this time, he is likely to use charm to attract the object he loves .The old bat was staring at the fox that was wrapping its tail around his arm, rubbing on his leg, and screaming softly...

He poked the little fox's belly. His fox was still young and hadn't reached maturity.Well... because it should be...

On the Saturday before the first project, students from the third year and above are allowed to go to Hogsmeade village.Hermione invited Harry to go out together, but Harry shook his head and refused. Hermione knew that Sirius would come to see him every Saturday, so she didn't force her, and Harry turned into a fox and ran towards the Whomping Willow alone.

As the game approached, Sirius seemed more anxious than Harry, a participant. He was both excited and apprehensive, afraid that Harry would be hurt and hoped that he would win the honor.Harry looked at the restless big dog next to him, barking softly to calm Sirius down.The big dog licked his ears, lay down next to him and flicked its tail once and for all.

When Hermione returned from Hogsmeade, she brought a message from Hagrid.In the middle of the night, Harry wore the Invisibility Cloak again, and went to find Hagrid, who was in love, on a routine mission.He followed Hagrid and Madam Maxime, witnessed the four fierce dragons again, and found the sneaky Karkaroff on the way back.

In the early morning of the next day, he communicated with Sirius and told him that the first project was to deal with fire dragons. Sirius told him that he had an eye sickness spell. He told Sirius about his own method. Sirius also agreed, but also told him For him, Sirius has already discussed with Dumbledore that he will transform into a big dog on the day of the game and go to Hogwarts to watch the battle.

Harry also shared the information with Hermione. The two top students were still flipping through books in the library. Hermione said her proposal. She thought that Harry should use the Eye Sickness Curse before riding a broom to deal with the fire dragon. Harry expressed resentful agreement.

Harry hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should choose to tell Cedric the news. Fire dragons are relatively dangerous creatures, and he would feel sorry for them in case of accidents. But if Cedric's score is relatively high, he will have to deal with Cedric in the last level. Derek wasted a little time.

In the end, he chose to tell Cedric the news, at least so that the Hogwarts warriors could get fairness in the competition. As for the others... He looked at the fake Moody who led him into the defense office, and sneered silently in his heart , someone will ensure that he will win, right?

The weather was fine on the day of the competition, and the atmosphere in the school was very tense and exciting.Classes were suspended at noon, allowing all the students in the school to have time to go to the field below the circle of dragons.Of course, they didn't know what they were going to see there.

After he finished his meal in the Great Hall, Meg hurried up to him.Many people looked at them.

"Potter, now the Warriors are going to the field below... You must be ready and complete the first project"

"Okay." Harry nodded, wiped his hands calmly, got up and followed McGonagall.

"Good luck, Harry," whispered Hermione, "you'll make it!"

"Thanks." Harry smiled and winked at her.

Along the way, McGonagall was even more nervous than him, and her whole voice was trembling. Instead, Harry comforted her. McGonagall looked at him who was very calm, and then showed an encouraging smile, and wished him good luck.

The warriors waiting in the tent didn't look very well, and Bagman came up to him and was almost dismissed by him with a few words.Seeing that he had nothing to say, Bagman opened the satin bag with an ugly expression.

"Ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Fleur.

She reached into the cloth bag with a trembling hand and pulled out a small, lifelike model of a dragon, a Welsh green dragon, with a number tied around its neck: number two.Furong looked resigned to fate.

Krum took out the bright red Chinese Fireball, which was number three around his neck.Without even blinking, he sat down and stared at the ground.

Cedric reached into his pocket and pulled out the silver-blue Swedish Short-Snouted Dragon with the number one tied around its neck.Knowing what he had left, Harry reached into his silk pocket and pulled out the Hungarian Horntail, number four.As he looked down, the little dragon spread its wings, revealing its tiny fangs.

"Okay, you have all got it!" Bagman said, "You have all drawn the fire dragon you are about to face, and the number on its neck is the order in which you go to deal with the fire dragon. Do you understand? Okay, now I want Leaving you for a moment, because I have to give a commentary to the audience. You were the first, Mr Diggory, to walk into the field as soon as you heard the whistle, do you understand?"

The whistle sounded and the game started. Cedric was the first to leave the tent with a livid face. He was the only one among the warriors who was in a daze and even wanted to sleep like an outsider.

After Cedric succeeded, Fleur, then Krum.Then the whistle blew again, Harry let out a sigh, and left the tent with tears in his eyes.

Hundreds of faces watched him from the stands above, and at the other end of the field loomed the Hungarian Horntail.It crouched low, guarding its nest of eggs, its wings half-folded, its vicious yellow eyes fixed on Harry.It was a gigantic lizard-like reptile covered in scales.It violently twisted its spiked tail, leaving several meters of potholes on the hard ground.There was an uproar in the audience, whether these voices were friendly or malicious, Harry had no way of knowing, and he no longer cared.Now that he was doing what he had to do, he raised his wand.

"Firebolt/Arrow!" he shouted.

Soon he heard it, whizzing through the air behind him.It flew into the field and stopped abruptly in mid-air next to him. He reached out and hooked onto the broom. While kicking off the ground, he cast the Eye Sickness Curse and flew into the air.Annoyed because of the stinging hornet, he broke free from the chain with a roar of teeth and claws. At this moment, Harry dodged his tail sweep and rescued the golden egg in an upside-down position.The crowd was silent for a few seconds, and then the loudest cheers and shouts broke out.

"Look!" Bagman shouted loudly, "Look quickly! The youngest warrior in our grade got the golden egg in less than a minute! It's a miracle!"

The dragon tamers rushed over to appease the Horntail's anger.Beyond the entrance to the grounds, McGonagall, False Moody, and Hagrid hurried over to meet him.They were all waving at him to come over.Harry spotted the big black dog next to Hagrid, wagging his tail excitedly.

"It's really wonderful, Potter!" As soon as he got off the fire crossbow/arrow, the big black dog jumped at him, and he smiled happily while hugging the big black dog that licked his saliva all over his face.McGonagall praised his wonderful performance loudly, and it was already a high praise when she said it from her mouth.Harry noticed her hand shaking slightly as she pointed to his shoulder, and he thanked her politely.

"Brilliant Harry!" said Hagrid gruffly. "You did it! And you're dealing with the Horntail, you know Charlie said the Horntail was the fiercest..."

"Thank you, Hagrid," Harry said loudly, so that Hagrid wouldn't go on so rashly as to give away the fact that he had taken himself to see the dragons beforehand.

Fake Moody also looked happy, his magic eye twitching in its socket.

"Your move is beautiful and crisp, Potter," he said gruffly.

"Potter, come up to the edge of the field, the judges will be scoring later." Mag pointed to the not far away, and led them to stand beside the viewing booth.At this time, Hermione ran down from the viewing platform, cheered and gave him a hug, and behind her was an embarrassed Ron.

Before Ron could explain anything, the judges had already started scoring.

Nine points from Maxim, [-] from Crouch, [-] from Dumbledore, and [-] from Bagman.In the end, Karkaroff gave five points, which led to boos from the audience.Harry shrugged indifferently, he didn't care about Karkaroff's score at all, at least at this moment, his godfather and friends were by his side.

"Wonderful! You got number one right from the start" Charlie came over while they were chatting "Listen, I have to run, I'm going to send an owl to Mommy, I swear I'll make everything Told her. Oh, it's unbelievable! Oh, almost forgot, they asked me to tell you, Bagman has a few words to say, in the tent of the warriors."

Harry nodded and returned to the tent alone.Fleur, Cedric and Krum came in together.Cedric had a thick smear of orange on one side of his face, presumably to treat his burns.He saw Harry and grinned.

"Nice job, Harry"

"You too," said Harry, smiling back at him.

"You're all doing well!" said Bagman, jumping briskly into the tent, as if he himself had just managed to cross a dragon. "Well, I have just a few words to say. The second The project will start at 24:09 am on February 30 next year, and until then, you can rest for a long time, but we will leave some questions for you to consider! You will look down at those golden eggs in your hands, and you will Found that they can be opened...see the seam there you have to unlock the clues provided in the egg, that will tell you what the second item is, you can get ready! It's all clear, no problem, let's go Bar!"

Harry left the tent and walked back to his friends. They chatted for a while, and Hermione dragged Ron away under Harry's hint. Harry followed Sirius to the direction of the Forbidden Forest.Harry turned into a little fox and chatted with the big dog for a long time. The big dog knew that his godson's friends were waiting for him to celebrate, so he stopped bothering to let him go back.

And Snape saw the big black dog again in the morning, watching him pounce on the little troll, he finally remembered the identity of the dog, he squinted his eyes and pursed his mouth showing a disgusted expression.When the little fox sneaked into his cellar again, he was a little indescribably angry. Little things with green eyes are bastards.He pinched the little fox's ears, thinking of the little troll with the same green eyes, a little upset.

He didn't want to admit it, but the little bastard had brains, and Old Bee's beloved golden boy was as cunning as he was, as a fox.Snape patted the little fox's fur. The real fox on his lap was not like a fox, and he kept company with stupid dogs.Not like a fox... Snape stiffened his fingers, his eyes flickered with an unknown light in the dark cellar, he reached out his hand to the fox's forehead in a mysterious way, as if stroking the fox's fur, and gave it a light touch Touching the flesh under the fluff.Then his eyes became dull, but he still stared at the sleepy little fox for a long, long time until midnight, when the little fox left by itself again without saying a word.