HP: Slytherin disguise

"it is good."

Krum nodded, making Decorah feel a little embarrassed.

The two hung out for a while.

Then they separated.

Decorah found a distressed Harry and Hermione.

Harry was going to learn the summoning spell so that he could summon a broomstick from under the dragon's eye.

This increases the chance of survival.

Decorah took them to the practical classroom to practice.

Look at Harry working hard.

Decorah and Hermione stood watching.

Although Harry worked hard.

But those books always fall down halfway through the flight.

"Oh my gosh, there's still a divination class to go!"

Hermione looked at the time and suddenly became anxious. She was unwilling to give up every class no matter what.

"Then you go back first. If Professor Trelawney asks about Harry, tell her that I have something to see Harry."

Decorah also checked the time and found that class had indeed begun.

"Okay! Good luck Harry!"

Hermione hurriedly ran out of the practical classroom and ran quickly upstairs.

Harry seemed to be discouraged and sat on the red carpet.

Despondent.

It is not difficult to see that he is in a very irritable and chaotic mood.

Decorah sat over helplessly, sitting on the ground with him in silence.

"Don't be so upset, I understand your mood."

"But do you think Headmaster Dumbledore is going to let anything happen to you?"

"Definitely not."

"As long as you believe in it, this idea will do."

"No one can sit back and ignore your safety."

"me too."

"As long as your life is in danger, Principal Dumbledore will definitely be the first to take action!"

Who doesn’t know how to draw a pie?

Anyway, he didn't say he would take action, he mentioned Dumbledore's name.

Something happened then.

It’s none of his business~

When Harry heard this, his mood actually improved.

Seeing that it was useful, Decorah continued to lie: "This is the truth, no one can ignore it, but I can't ignore you!"

"I know best what kind of person Principal Dumbledore is!"

“He is the most kind and affable person!”

"Of course he can't see any students dying in front of his eyes!"

"Hehe, don't worry so much!"

He raised his hand and patted Harry on the back, intending to continue his deception.

"Yeah, Decorah is right."

A sudden voice sounded.

The two hurriedly turned around and saw Dumbledore standing behind them without knowing it, with a smile on his face.

Raising her hand to wipe her mouth, Decorah looked up at the ceiling.

Pretending to be nonchalant.

Harry was pleasantly surprised, his spirit was finally supported.

"Hahaha, take your time."

"You can do it, Harry."

"Even if something happens..."

Dumbledore glanced at Decorah and said with a smile: "Even if something happens, Professor Decorah will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing!"

"My child, don't worry..."

He walked over, bent down and patted Harry on the top of his head.

Harry seemed to be given strength.

He nodded vigorously, tears filling his eyes.

"No ..."

With his eyes wide open, Decorah looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

Not...this person...

How did it become that he wouldn't just sit back and watch? !

Dumbledore winked at him mischievously and continued to comfort Harry: "No matter what he faces next."

"As long as Professor Decorah is present, he will take action to protect your safety!"

Throw everything you see at your fingertips.

Decorah quickly raised her hand and patted Harry on the shoulder and interrupted: "Yes, Harry!"

"Let me tell you, Principal Dumbledore will not sit idly by and do nothing!"

"Look, he has been paying attention to you silently!"

"Protect your fragile, young heart!"

"If there is any danger in the next game, I will notify Principal Dumbledore as soon as possible!"

"You think so?"

Decorah looked at Dumbledore with a smile on his face.

Dumbledore's mouth twitched, and he patted Harry's head again and said, "Did you hear that? Professor Decorah has promised."

"As long as something happens to you, he will take action immediately!"

"Don't worry, I will deal with the aftermath for him."

With a frozen expression, Decorah shook Harry and said, "Principal Dumbledore has already agreed to take action."

"Hurry up and thank him!"

"No, no, no, you have to believe that Professor Decorah will take action!"

Dumbledore reacted quickly and quickly shook Harry's head.

The tone was extremely kind.

No matter how stupid Harry was, he had already been shaken awake by the two of them.

He looked at Decorah and Dumbledore in confusion as they passed the buck to each other.

Noticed that Harry, who had been stupid just now, was now awake.

The two of them immediately retracted their hands.

No more talking.

"No need...I'll pay attention to myself...that's all..."

Harry spoke helplessly.

Decorah scratched his head and said nothing.

So does Dumbledore.

The three of them just stayed in the practical class classroom quietly.

Until Filch appeared, he pulled the door and locked it, startling the three people inside.

"There is someone else!"

Harry got up and shouted.

"Confinement! Who allowed you to come in..."

Filch pushed the door open and shouted, but after seeing Dumbledore and Decorah.

His voice stopped abruptly.

Just stared at them.

Dumbledore walked over with a smile and said, "I'll leave first."

Filch stepped aside and watched Dumbledore leave.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Filch, come on patrol no matter what happens!"

Decorah quickly stood up and pulled Harry out of the classroom.

"Close the door."

He pushed open the door to the opposite office and took the frightened Harry in.

He smiled at Mr. Filch before closing the door.

"Practice here."

Decorah patted the stunned Harry.

Harry looked around and his eyes fell on the photos all over the wall.

He stepped forward and took a look.

I found that they were all photos of Klum.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Harry pursed his lips, his expression a bit hard to explain.

Good guy, all those worried and heartfelt words he said today were in vain.

Looking at the wall full of photos.

He finally understood the gap between the two. If Decorah really stayed away from Klum, it would be purely a dream of his.

"You... so much..."

Harry pointed at the photos on the wall, feeling a little depressed.

"what…"

"You know, I admire Viktor and am his loyal fan."

"This is normal! It's normal..."

Decorah smiled awkwardly.

He turned around and patted his red face.

"Okay...normal..."

Harry said this, but the disbelief on his face already showed that this was not normal at all.

After all, who could be crazy enough to plaster a wall full of photos?

But just when he looked back.

But in the lower corner of the recent photo, I saw a signature.

He looked at the other photos with uncertainty, and to his disbelief, every photo had a signature!