What HP Fans Want

My writing is not good. The emotional line is too fast, the age is too young, and it is a bit mature. I hope everyone can ignore it. I am not very biased towards the plot, so forgive me.

The whistle of the express broke Yun Mo's memory.

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, okay he didn't come over this time. But if you can hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime? Draco, well done.

Perspective change:

Let’s look at someone like Deco here.

Rubbing his forehead, he listened helplessly to Harry's nagging.

"Draco, why don't you let me go to Mo? Last time Mo said that, forget it if you don't help. Why don't you let me go to me this time?" Harry said aggrievedly [see the little kittens and cubs] Screaming softly, trying to open her beautiful eyes wide)

If Draco regrets it, no, he will do it again 10 times.

The consequence was just a small accusation from Harry, it was fine. Who can resist a little milk cat acting coquettishly?

"Harry, you also know about Godfather and Mo. After all, Mo is considered an elder." Draco didn't want to admit it, a godmother of the same age who took pleasure in teasing him.

Oh, what a disaster, "Don't be too close to me in the future, you know."

It was a bolt from the blue, Harry felt even more aggrieved.

If he went to break up Professor Snape and Merk, would he succeed?

Thinking of the professor's poisonous tongue and the terrifying aura around him, Harry shuddered. It seemed a bit whimsical, right?

Yun Mo and the others had not met in the carriage at the previous castle.

The dinner was the same as always, the branching was the same as always, nothing new.

Yun Mo looked at the meal in front of him quietly, not even looking at the two of them from the corner of his eye. Severus didn't look at it either.

Except for Harry, who is sometimes extremely naive, and Draco, who is wary of Yun Mo's big move, only the professor knows that the child is having a tantrum at this time, and he is still a child after all.

If you can ignore the chirping peacock next to you, no, this guy can't even be called a peacock, he is just a crow trying to get gorgeous feathers to stick to his body through improper means.

"Professor Qinpu, the youngest Potions Master in the wizarding world, I don't care about honors, even though I have the Order of Merlin Level 3, an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts Alliance, and the title of five-time winner of the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award. I never talk about this, and I have done some research on potions. After all, if you fight with snow monsters in the snow mountains, you will definitely be injured. This is indispensable for the existence of potions. Maybe we can discuss it in detail." Lockhart talked And talk.

Snape was beside Lockhart, fists clenched in his sleeves, wanting nothing more than to give the fool an Avatar.

"Professor Lockhart, it's dinner time now, and I have no interest in listening to your boring remarks." Professor Snape said in a cold voice.

"No, no, no, Professor Snape, this is so interesting. Even if you don't listen, I'm sure the Slytherin children will be willing to listen." Lockhart greedily swept across the long Slytherin table.

Professor Snape raised his eyelids and said in a warning tone, "I am the Head of Slytherin, so I won't worry about Slytherin matters."

(I really don’t know how to write a venomous tongue, I’ll try my best)

"Of course," Lockhart hid his emotions. After all, he couldn't mess with Slytherin, otherwise...

But you will always find an opportunity, right?

……

Harry moved step by step, trying his best to be invisible, but he was the one who attracted the most attention on the Slytherin table. The new students were curious about this savior who saved the wizarding world, and the old students looked helplessly. The cute Harry slowly moved towards Yun Mo.

Everyone looked at the chief in tacit agreement. Well, it was still the familiar black face. Don't worry about it. He was no match for this little devil.