[HP] Guardian

The matter at this stage came to an end temporarily, and Harry set his sights on the Potter family's property again. He was going to open a small shop, which was different from the twins' joke shop. The alchemist finds a sales channel.

At the same time, Hermione still raised the question of their training. Because of Harry's intimidation, Toad not only copied the book but also behaved nervously. The little lioness thought she was the second Quirrell.

From the bottom of his heart, Harry hated those fools who couldn't see the facts clearly, but he had the responsibility to protect every member of Hogwarts, so he had no choice but to agree to Hermione's proposal, but this time the secrecy measures were taken by He made it himself, a signed booklet that can be kept absolutely confidential, even Veritaserum can't do anything about it.

The D.A Army was re-established. In addition to some old faces, several newcomers were added, such as Godilly and his friends who did not die accidentally, and Platinum Bird who was alone.

So on the first day of their meeting, they had a quarrel in the Room of Requirement, um... it should have been Ron's unilateral roar, and the platinum bird's nonchalant mockery.After Harry knocked on the head one by one, the two finally calmed down.

Harry assigned the members of the summer training to teach the new members, and he himself guided the platinum bird without a partner.After a few days of training, the platinum bird had a new definition of Harry, and he was more willing to invest in the savior than his father who was vacillating.

So this day, Platinum Bird decided to ask Harry to discuss it in detail. After Harry read the letter, he waved the letter and burned it, and asked the owner for leave at night to go to the appointment.

It was very windy at night on the observatory. When Harry arrived, the platinum bird poked its head out cautiously from the corner, and he was relieved to see it.

"Why don't you make an appointment in the Room of Response, it's so cold here?" Xiaoniao complained as she tightened her coat, and the first thing she said was white mist.

Harry shrugged, could he say that he was followed by the leader of their snake farm? In order not to scare the frozen birds, Harry waved his wand to block the surrounding wind, and made a cup of hot tea for him to drink. Birdie warms his hands.

"Thank you." The little bird leaned on the railing, holding hot tea and finally slowed down.

Lucius instructs Draco to befriend the savior in order to prepare a retreat for the Malfoy family. The resurrected Dark Lord is frightening, like a patient suffering from madness. Torture your men.Although the Dark Lord is still powerful, who can't stand the endless pain, especially if he also sees value in another person.

The two people on the observatory came and went, probing for a long time. Draco did not mention Lucius' intentions, but the bird hinted that he was on Harry's side and hoped that Harry could protect the Malfoy family.Harry was not in a hurry about what Lucius thought. Malfoy paid more attention to the family than interests. When Voldemort occupied the Malfoy Manor to control Draco and Narcissa, it was the time when Lucius completely betrayed him.What's more, before that, he would offer an invitation that Lucius couldn't refuse.

"Go back" everything was settled, and Harry proposed to return.

Draco followed him, the observatory was pitch black, the platinum bird accidentally bumped into his back, Harry helped him up, and the bird whispered thank you.

Just as they were coming down the steps, Snape came around the corner, startling Draco, and snapping Harry's hand away.

"Sir..." Ye You asked the dean to catch him, which was really ugly.

"Oh! Did I interrupt your date? Malfoy, I'm very disappointed in you. Copy the Slytherin rules ten times and give them to me on Saturday. As for you, Mr. Potter, Gryffindor deducts twenty points, a week of labor service" Snape was very dissatisfied with Draco who was standing still, "Do you still need me to invite you back?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I'll go." The platinum bird came back to his senses, and hurriedly gave Harry a look, then turned and slipped away.

"That's why the professor came out with me just to wait on the sidelines." Harry covered his face and sighed, "It's really biased."

"I'm here to see if you'll sell yourself, troll-brain." Snape tapped the little troll, who was clutching his sleeve pitifully, and shot him a sarcastic look.

"I was also knocked on by the professor for being stupid." Harry pouted and looked at him with a smile and green eyes.

"Let's go." Snape glared at the sharp-mouthed little troll, and led them back to the cellar.

It was said that it was a week of labor service, but Harry still lived a good life in the cellar. Because of the eccentric behavior of the old bat, the fox made Snape have to compromise, and the fox won back his throne.Especially at the Halloween dinner, a black old bat is hung with a mighty fox, the leader of the poisonous snake who has become the focus of the whole school, his face is black into ink, and the little animals comfort each other without tears.As for the Halloween dinner, the issue of the disappearance of the savior did not exist. Harry's most powerful assistant, the puppet, was sitting on the Gryffindor table instead of Harry, looking at his master and his owner with a smirk.

These few days Snape was helping the platinum peacock make beauty potion, and asked the little fox for some saliva. The fox readily agreed, wagging its tail, lying on the old bat's shoulder, watching the potion boiling in the pot, but he didn't expect that For a while, extreme joy turns sad.Just as Snape opened the rose powder, he sneezed and fell off the old bat's shoulders. His claws accidentally caught the reagent on the cabinet, and it splashed into his eyes, screaming in pain.

Snape quickly picked him up, found the cleaning agent from the locker, and carried him out of the potions room.

"Transform back" Harry changed back to his original form, and Snape helped him sit on the chair.

"Are you allergic to pollen?" Snape scratched his eyelids and dripped a few drops of the medicine into them.

"No...Maybe foxes are sensitive to smells, I didn't know that before." Harry was about to rub his face with tears, but was slapped away by the old bat.

"Don't touch it with your hands." The two of them were very close at this moment, Harry blinked his tears and looked at him aggrievedly, Snape narrowed his pupils and stared at the green eyes, just when he felt that the atmosphere was weird and was about to leave, the cellar door opened The outside is open.

"First..." Draco was shocked by the scene in front of him, his eyes widened and he took a step back.

"Get out, don't waste my medicinal materials." Snape took a step back in panic, but he quickly concealed his abnormality.

"I'm sorry, Professor." Harry quickly realized, and cooperated with him to act out the troubled student.

"What's the matter, Malfoy?" Harry left the cellar with his head down, and heard Snape's inquiry when the door closed.

He raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, but looked at the reddish back of his hand a little dazed.

"Potter" Harry was about to leave the basement when he was stopped by the platinum bird that was chasing him.

"You...what's the matter?" He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Harry, who wiped off his messy face and thanked him.

"I accidentally knocked over the potion just now and got it in my eyes." Draco looked at his reddened left eye, but he was relieved that his right eye was completely fine. The scene where he just entered, really thought that their dean What did it do to Harry.

"I thought you were scolded and cried," Draco said mockingly.

Slytherin's territory is not easy to talk about, and Harry made him follow behind him with a look, all the way out of the castle.The night breeze was cool, and the faint fragrance wafting from the front made Draco's eyes darken.

"Potter, what's the smell on the handkerchief?" He asked seemingly unintentionally, and his clenched hands showed that he was very concerned about the answer.

"Huh?" Harry sniffed the handkerchief, the faint medicinal scent was exactly the same as that of the old bat. "Did you buy that bottle of perfume?"

"There are three limited edition bottles. My father took a photo of one bottle and said he could smell his favorite scent. What do you think it looks like?"

"I've been smelling the scent of medicine." Draco's heart skipped a beat, his face seemed to turn paler.

"You... what kind of hobbies do you have? You actually like medicine." Harry was a little surprised by his twitching expression. Is it so unacceptable to like the smell of medicine?

"Well... I made this perfume, and I naturally smelled it as a potion, otherwise how would I tell the formula?" Harry shrugged helplessly.

"Wh... what did you adjust! You profiteer! My father only got 5000 Galleons!" A new small shop opened in Diagon Alley, and they set up a fancy VIP system, but they are aristocrats. On the first day of the auction, Lucius and a group of noble ladies struggled to get the biggest bottle of 100ML for Narcissa. He accidentally smelled this smell in the card sent to him by his mother, so he wrote the letter Let Narcissa give him 5ML.

"The raw materials are rarely worth the price. Don't worry, you'll find that you're worth it later." Harry looked at him with a wicked smile, very happy to see the platinum bird's annoyance.

"Is that shop yours?" Draco asked hastily, smelling a business opportunity to make money.

"No, I'm just consigning things there, and they get a commission from the store." Naturally, Harry would not say that it was his own, this store would bring in a lot of income, and he didn't want anyone to miss it.

"Okay," he continued, looking at Harry's hair again, "I smell your shampoo differently than the one you gave me, any new research?"

"The formula is different, yours is anti-baldness." The platinum bird stared at him through gritted teeth, and Harry grinned.

"Is it for sale? I smell very comfortable"

"No, you can go to the store to buy the shampoo after you run out of time, and I'll get you a black card with the lowest discount."

"Do you still have the perfume? I want to buy it as a gift"

"The raw materials are too hard to find. There is a recipe that is about to become extinct. It depends on whether you can find it next spring." Harry was stunned, and he stabilized the customers in his store who are stupid and rich. "Go back." , it’s almost curfew, I don’t want to continue to be fined”

"If you hadn't made an appointment at the observatory, I wouldn't have been involved," Snape told Lucius, saying that he was dating the savior at night. Although Lucius was almost laughed to death, he was still scolded.

"It's better than me, I didn't complain that your dean was partial"

"You asked for it"

After separation, Draco went back to the Slytherin lounge alone. He was full of doubts. Today was only Thursday. He had copied the rules early in order to go to the cellar to visit the suffering Harry, but the scene at night stimulated too big.Harry said that he knocked over the potion, but there was no trace of the office. Even if the dean hated lions, he would not leave the injured students aside and clean up the office first. Then it could only be in the potion room, and the poisonous snake The boss's potion room was off-limits even to his favorite student.

Then there is the smell of Harry's hair, which is exactly the same as the smell of the dean whose image has improved recently. Harry said that he didn't sell it, so it could only be given by him.All these signs suggest that their relationship is not as rivalry as it appears.

Draco squinted his eyes slightly, and his mind echoed what he saw when he opened the door, their dean's dodge, and the fleeting ambiguous atmosphere... Could it be that he misread it?He thought uncertainly.He had overheard a conversation between his parents, and knew that their dean seemed to have different feelings for Harry's mother. Could it be that their dean regarded Harry as a substitute?

Unaware of Draco's suspicions, Harry wandered outside and returned to the cellar after curfew.

"I'm back." Snape was sitting at the desk correcting homework, and glanced up at him.

"What did Malfoy say?"

"Nothing, what's the matter?" Harry shook his head suspiciously.

Harry is more like Slytherin, but he is not after all. Although his life experience is rich, it is not as rough as Dumbledore after all, so he still has a kind of sincerity, he is not completely guarded against others, and he is not as good as his two life mentors. insight.

Snape sighed. Draco was not only the heir to the Malfoy family, but also Lucius' eyes at Hogwarts. Although he was a spoiled child, he still had Slytherin characteristics. Laco probably sensed something.Although Lucius would not betray him, the balance of the Malfoy family's interests might be shaken. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, and sometimes a small error might affect the overall situation.

Forget it, after all, he was worried about these little snakes, so he gave the cellar password to the prefect, this time it was his mistake.

November is the Quidditch season. Harry gave Ron the Nimbus 2000 in the third grade, so whether it was player selection or training, Ron performed relatively well, but on the day of the game he still looked like Ants on a hot pan are generally jumping their feet anxiously, and no amount of comfort will work.

Harry gave him earplugs before the game, and Ron's overall performance was fairly stable. Although Harry missed a lot of training because of his busy schedule, he successfully caught the Snitch, and the platinum bird was itching with anger.

Without Umbridge's troubles, Harry was not suspended. Although the Quidditch game would waste a lot of his time, it was also a kind of relaxation.

In addition, Hagrid, who had disappeared for several months, finally returned. They visited the miserable Hagrid, but Harry thought that his brother should have already lived in the Forbidden Forest.

As December approached, snow covered the roads, but a report at the beginning of the month shocked the British wizarding world.It was a picture taken from a strange angle, with the Savior hanging on the tombstone up close, and Voldemort and his Death Eaters still clearly visible in the distance.After five months of discussions, the dust settled, which brought panic among the masses, and Fudge's resignation in embarrassment. Among them, his right-hand assistant Umbridge exposed his corruption and bribery charges.And the focus of the masses also fell on Rita Skeeter's report. The news of the savior who was cursed in the newspapers was everywhere, and the news of who would save the wizarding world caused an uproar.

The focus of people's attention is Harry Potter, the savior, but he can't be tracked every time. Except for class, he doesn't go back to the dormitory or eat, and the whole person seems to have disappeared in Hogwarts.

Snape was agitated by the flood of letters in his cellar, his Dark Mark and Harry's scar began to react mundanely, a sign of the Dark Lord's wrath.Harry is now more willing to use Agnima as his normal state, after all, animals will be less affected by the soul, and he can also accompany the old bat at close range to experience the unbearable burning sensation.

The early appointment of Rufus Scrimgeour temporarily stabilized the chaotic situation.Dumbledore sent back Barty Crouch who had been recuperated. This old father, who lost his son, was so determined to destroy Voldemort that he was in a state of madness. No matter how good it is to contain the new minister and fight against the Dark Lord. but.

In addition, for Snape's temporary safety, after discussing with Harry, Dumbledore decided to ask Snape to ask Voldemort personally about Harry's small questions.

"Instead of passively giving in, it's better to take the initiative to make arrangements," Harry said. Although Snape stared at him miserably, Dumbledore finally convinced him.

"My dental medicine will be stopped," Dumbledore whispered to Harry after Snape left.

"I'm afraid I will be kicked out of the house." The two people who were sick and pitied each other were relatively speechless and shed tears.