Be the savior if you're bored

Although the lady has a high sense of honor, she has no sympathy for such activities that may cause unnecessary harm to students.Because of its over-the-top schedule, the game's accolades are as top-notch as its reputation.

"Yes." Dumbledore rubbed the center of his brows. Too many unexpected things happened, and the consequences were unpredictable. The old man gradually felt helpless and powerless. Cover this up below.

Professor McGonagall has seldom seen Dumbledore showing a weak side. Too often, the strength of this old man makes people forget his age. Taking a deep breath, the Lioness King tried her best to make herself less aggressive: "Can't you refuse this? I mean, it's not necessary, maybe it can bring high honor, but it's just as dangerous, and, what has happened at Hogwarts in the past few years Too much trouble, and if this kind of international competition is held at Hogwarts, I'm afraid there will be more trouble."

"I know, Minerva, I know. I tried my best to stop it. Hogwarts is already under great pressure, and I don't want to take more risks, but I can't help it." Anyone can see that something is wrong with holding this kind of competition. Dumbledore really didn't want to lure wolves into the house this time, but he was powerless.

McGonagall, who was used to Dumbledore's omnipotence, couldn't believe it.

Dumbledore smiled wryly: "My influence is not as great as you imagined. The darkness has passed for too long, and people are always easy to indulge in the status quo. Although France first proposed to hold this event, but in Hogwarts This is what Fudge fought for, and he will not let go of a decision that will bring him political success."

"This idiot!" Professor McGonagall blushed angrily, "Isn't there anything in his mind other than fighting for power!"

"He's a politician, it's just his nature." Dumbledore was not surprised by this, he just regretted that he got the news too late.This is also what makes him feel dangerous, like someone deliberately manipulated all this. "In any case, I'll go talk to Fudge again. If it can't be changed, we can only adapt to the situation."

Dumbledore considered many possibilities and prepared for the worst.

The first thing that made him suspicious was not Voldemort, but the mysterious and weird Regulus.Although he didn't show any aggression, and even declared openly that he cared about Harry very much, it didn't mean anything.

Everything that cannot be grasped has the possibility of becoming dangerous.

But Dumbledore finally let go of this doubt, and he trusted his instincts, although he still didn't trust Regulus.

Then, there is only one possibility left.

Dumbledore took off his glasses and heaved a long sigh. The blank photo frame stood quietly aside. Dumbledore stared at it silently for a while, and then returned to his invincible appearance.

It has been a long time since the curfew time, and most of the small animals have fallen asleep. Harry was not surprised to see the intruding uninvited guest in his bed curtain.

Regulus's sense of proportion was getting better and better. Harry hadn't ejected him for a long time, and the limit of tolerance for him was gradually loosening.Maybe Harry didn't notice it himself, but Regulus was having a hard time suppressing the excitement at the realization.

Harry sat up, curled up on the head of the bed.

Regulus didn't expect the luxury of sharing the same bed, and he naturally sat across from Harry.

"Tell me, what else have you done besides turning slices of toast into Snow White?"

To some extent, Regulus' bad taste can be said to be in the same strain as the priest he served.

"Have you heard about it? You really shouldn't underestimate the ability of children to explore secrets."

"Secret?" Harry snorted, "This kind of thing exists? Stop kidding, tell me, what is it this time?"

If it's trouble, he can continue his food journey.

"Although it's true that I didn't plan it, you shouldn't find it too boring."

"Wizard's Olympiad is not interesting at all, what kind of private goods did you bring?" Harry knew this unprofitable guy too well.

Wizard's Olympics?

Regulus sneered, "In terms of entertainment effect, it's much better than the Olympic Games. At least the Olympic Games won't kill people. The Triwizard Tournament has been suspended for so many years because the only person who dies every time is the Triwizard Tournament."

"Triwizard Tournament?" Harry yawned, so it was this one. "If you didn't come up with it, it would be a bit worth seeing. If the competition is good, you can let those two little guys go to exercise."

Two hundred percent of the projects that Harry would find good would be very exciting.

The attribute of being a pit apprentice has not changed at all.

Under the premise that the cubs in this world are so weak, Regulus almost felt sympathy for the two little guys who were taken by Harry. If the little platinum one was unfortunately killed, the big platinum ten Cheng Shi will blow up, oops, in order not to cause trouble for the adults, should we get rid of that guy in advance, anyway, there is not much use for him anymore.

Regulus silently circulated cruel, cruel and unreasonable thoughts.

Harry, on the other hand, had fallen asleep unconsciously.

Although he dared not challenge Harry's vigilance and violence to steal a kiss, being immersed in this peaceful atmosphere was enough to make M Regulus intoxicated.

There was even a faint blush on that delicate and tough face, and the eyes turned from arctic icebergs to hot springs. If those guys who have been oppressed by the big devil Regulus saw this look, I don’t know How many people should Lei be stupid.

112, 110 one

No matter how dark and turbulent the world of adults is, the life of the little animals locked in Hogwarts is always happy and peaceful day after day under the premise of all whitewashing.

Harry found to his satisfaction that the attitude of the Black Dog Godfather, who had always made him feel uncomfortable, had gradually changed towards him.

With Regulus' strong obstruction and Dumbledore's push, Sirius basically had no chance to get close to Harry. This once made him very dissatisfied. For this reason, he couldn't help but provoke Regulus several times and was taken advantage of. repair.

On the way to "Princess Harry", there is an invincible dragon, and the "princess" who is "held hostage" by the dragon is so indifferent. Sirius' anger and excitement finally retired slowly over time. sink down.He no longer wanted to get close to Harry so urgently, but he still couldn't help but look at him, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

It's not just sad for Harry's indifference.

To be honest, the inheritance of the wizarding family is really powerful and magical. People in the same family are often unbelievably similar, just like the platinum dragon and his father, like Harry's body and the late James.But the power of temperament to change people is equally powerful. The more Sirius tries to find the shadow of his best friend in Harry, the more he will find that they have nothing in common except their looks, and even Harry has nothing like Lily.

Even though he was very peaceful, the child's arrogance was still undisguised and soaked in every hair.Sirius himself is a very proud person, and James, who is congenial to him, is even more arrogant. However, he is unwilling to admit that a large part of their arrogance also comes from their own lofty backgrounds, but Harry is not like staring at those emeralds. The cold and beautiful eyes will find that in the eyes of that child, everything they see is like dust.

Sirius knew about Harry's upbringing, and if he hadn't been stopped, he would even have wanted to make trouble for that mean family.

How could such a childhood raise a child like Harry!

There is also Regulus who has become extremely tyrannical for no reason.

The family has been abandoned, but the memory is still there, and Sirius can't imagine that the younger brother who has been silently yearning, admiring, and watching him angrily will become such a cruel tyrant.

When I dream back at midnight, scenes from the past are intertwined and appear in the dream. After waking up, I will have a splitting headache.

People in the Black family have one thing in common - paranoia. Once they decide on something, people in this family will go all the way to the dark without regret.

Perhaps Sirius was dazed and fearful when he was first assigned to Gryffindor, but the attitude of his parents and family made Sirius, who had always been rebellious, completely embark on the road of breaking with them.But even if he was expelled from the family, he still had James who was like a brother, and an uncle who was also rebellious secretly supported him. In name only.The hatred that supported Sirius for many years disappeared when Peter was caught and he was wronged. To be honest, fighting against the Death Eaters is not so much for the sense of justice, as it is for the relationship with James. Loyalty and no choice.

Everyone needs a sustenance, and only when they are needed can they feel the meaning of existence.

His beloved brother is gone, his enemies are resolved, the family he hates disappears, his younger brother who despises him is like a stranger, and the only Harry he cares about doesn't care about him at all.

It seemed that the fear of being abandoned on an isolated island with no support overshadowed his doubts about Harry and Regulus, or even if he had doubts, he dared not make them public. Well, at least he can still feel that his existence is meaningful.

Dumbledore and McGonagall were so busy that they didn't notice the change in Sirius.Harry and Regulus wouldn't take it seriously if they found out.

Harry was immersed in the joy of being a teacher, watching Hermione and Draco in the "healthy competition" stumbled and struggled through the tests he set, and he got infinite satisfaction from it.

How could they live up to Harry's "high expectations", these two really talented seedlings were exhausted, and finally broke through the constraints set by Harry before the mountain of final exams came down to make matters worse, and initially passed Professor Ha's test. test.

It's not an exaggeration at all. At the moment of success, both of them were so excited that they almost cried. They completely forgot about the final exam that was just around the corner. Their hearts were filled with the emotion of finally being relieved and the indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Many years later, the two great figures who had been destroyed by Lao Longha and turned into a generation of heroes and looked up to by countless people couldn't help feeling ashamed when they looked back on this experience, they were so naive!

For most children, exams are like an inescapable nightmare. Like a typhoon passing through the border, a group of lively animals are ravaged into a mass of wilted water plants.

But no matter what, after the exam, it will be dawn. As for how he did in the exam, who cares about him!Holidays are all that matters!

Harry spent the first half of the holiday pampering Justin Badger - he was invited to his house.

It is said that judging a person's status and success as a person depends on the number and quality of his friends.

In Justin Little Badger's former classmates and social circle, Harry showed off his cooperation very well. He gave Justin Little Badger his strong language talent, strong knowledge, and even more sturdy athletic talent and force value. Badger made a lot of face.

The deterrent effect of facial paralysis is infinite, even Justin Badger's parents can't help but become extremely kind and polite when facing Harry's unmovable face at any time.

The appearance of Regulus even made Harry's value score leap forward - this guy's status in the world of ordinary people is also enough to call the wind and rain.

Being able to make such a friend made Justin's parents feel a little less depressed, even though they had to compromise to let their son go to Hogwarts for the safety of their son's life. Breaking is not a pleasant thing.

Once out of the public's sight, Regulus' mask was immediately thrown aside.

"My lord, you are too indulgent to those people." The irritable loyal dog said that he was very upset that those people dared to cast their picky eyes on their own adults.

"Don't be so harsh, isn't that child very cute, so wouldn't it be nice to make the cute child happy."

As a long-time provider of food and gossip, Justin Badger is still very popular with Harry. "Besides, if it weren't for your appearance, the savior of a mere magical world wouldn't get such a warm farewell."

"My lord..." Regulus said helplessly.

There may be people who are sincere and honest, but they are pitifully few. Even an upright girl like Hermione will inevitably have vanity, not to mention how it is possible for a child from a family like Justin Badger to be really innocent and kind .

The world of adults is more hypocritical, and the malice of children is more direct.

Even among the children at Hogwarts, rumors, exclusion, and discrimination are not lacking, and so are the little Hufflepuff badgers.

However, unlike someone who can't tolerate sand in his eyes, Lao Longha likes this kind of complex and changeable human nature very much.

Appreciate, play with, pick out fancy designs, and see what they will become.

Old Long Ha, who enjoys this kind of process, is essentially more cruel and perverted than any evil big devil.

Ah, speaking of which, those two little guys seem to be very free recently. It just so happens that there will be some kind of conference next semester, why don't you let them go and have fun, and learn more to grow better~

Even though Harry's expression remained unchanged, Regulus still sensed a strong sense of malice from him, he kept silent with interest and sincerely sympathized with the person who was being missed by Harry.

Hermione and Draco, who thought they had finally got rid of the nightmare, had a cold war at the same time.

Hermione was fine, she had a safe haven in a family where she could relax.Drake was much more miserable, and when the restraints were lifted, he became even more troubled.

As a father, Lucius' attitude towards his only son can be described as cruel. Even so, Draco still maintains admiration and admiration for his father. He trusted him wholeheartedly, and because of this, he couldn't bear his son's concealment and disobedience.The relationship between father and son, which was never considered harmonious, became more rigid.

At this time, the role of the mother becomes obvious.Narcissa is a sensible woman, she has never commented on her husband's attitude towards the family heir, but it is obviously not advisable to let the relationship between her husband and son deteriorate, so, under the impetus of her mother without a trace, Draco finally mustered up the courage to decide and Father have a good talk.

113, 110 two

The weather on the first day of the new semester was terrible. Although it was a little worse than a storm, it was enough to turn the returning animals into a group of drowned animals.

The children who climbed out of the Thestrals huddled into a ball and ran towards the hall, hoping to make themselves less wet, but unfortunately the children in the front were hit by the bursting water polo as soon as they entered the hall They jumped up and screamed one by one.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Peeves, who succeeded in pranking, let out a sharp laugh, and excitedly rolled somersaults in mid-air.

Professor McGonagall, who came following the sound, lost his temper. Unfortunately, Peeves is not the kind of little ghost who is easy to scare. He continued to throw several water balloons at the students who came in. The students who were frightened fell to the ground on the slippery floor. The piles of embarrassment made Peeves laugh arrogantly and rushed up the stairs with satisfaction, disappearing without a trace.

Hermione, who had already been "tuned" and achieved initial results, was not recruited, and even protected several girls from different schools around her.Of course Draco was not caught, but a few Slytherin seniors who rushed too fast because they cared about their image were crushed under the crowd.

After a holiday without the "harassment" of the old dragon Ha and having a good communication with his father, the anxiety on Platinum Xiaolong's body has obviously settled down, and he calmly pulled out his wand and gave a silent "clean up", the effect was so good that he never From the ground to the clothes and hair of the small animals became dry again.

Receiving Hermione's admiring and unconvincing gaze, Draco's mouth twitched, and with a straight face, he signaled the duo of followers to help the Slytherin guys up and away.

Discovering that it was Drake who used the spell, many people focused their eyes on it, Drake ignored it, but Professor McGonagall readily gave Slytherin five points after being surprised.

Harry had already sat on the long Hufflepuff table early, the Hogwarts Express was no longer new, and the little badgers were used to Harry and Regulus coming in and out together, one by one naturally Greeted him with ease, especially Justin Badger's attitude was the most enthusiastic.

The teenage years are a delicate watershed in life, and even a holiday can produce wonderful changes in developing boys and girls.Some may become annoyingly fat and develop pimples, and some may suddenly exude the charm of a budding first visit.

Harry is the latter.

The hair is still extremely short, but the gradually growing facial features and emerald eyes make the once king of horror movies into a charming and restrained quiet boy.

This kind of change, which was not obvious at first glance but became more noticeable the more you looked at it, attracted a lot of attention from Harry, and even many small animals began to blush and heartbeat after seeing it again and again.

Most of the professors are already seated at the faculty desks.

Apart from Regulus who had successfully "admitted" Harry to his fate even though he didn't admit it, there were two pairs of eyes that would glance over from time to time.

It didn't take a second to think that it was Sirius and Snape.

There is nothing like Lily (James) except those eyes (that hair).

The once-in-a-thousand-year frequency tuning of the voices of the old enemies.

Of course it can't be like that.

Regulus smiled contentedly.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle, did not pay attention to Harry as before. The dark green robe was still covered with stars and moons, but the relaxed and mischievous expression on the old man's face was replaced by contemplation. He looked towards the top of the hall. In the magical night sky above, quietly lost in trance.

The sorting ceremony began soon, and this year many small animals joined in, including Colin's younger brother Dennis, a little boy who was so excited because he fell into the black lake, and was naturally sorted into Gryffindor .

After the dinner, Dumbledore stood up, first announced the newly added prohibition, and then announced the suspension of this year's Quidditch match when the little animals were mourning, which made the hall quiet for a moment.

Those who were well-informed secretly looked forward to the "big news", while those who were not well-informed were stunned.

Just when Dumbledore was about to tell the "big news", the door of the hall was slammed open, and a man with gray hair and scars walked in. This man had a strange big blue The man with the eyeballs walked straight to Dumbledore, the two exchanged a few words in low tones, and the stranger was seated in an empty seat on the staff table.

The little animals were all shocked by this man, and the most evil wizard in the legend may not have such a terrifying appearance.

Dumbledore clapped his hands and called everyone's attention back: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Moody who I specially invited to help with the big event in October. You can also call him Professor, Moody Sir's Defense Against the Dark Arts is equally accomplished."

The applause was sparse, but Regulus clapped his hands very politely, as if he didn't care what Dumbledore said just now.

There is really nothing to care about, no matter how much Moody is valued by Dumbledore, but for a group of visual kei and hero worship teenagers, who would give up the handsome and powerful Regulus and go to "Mad-Eye" Called Moody for advice yet.

Dumbledore cleared his throat and continued: "This year we are very honored to host an event with a long history. This event has not been held for more than a century. I am very happy to announce that the Triwizard Tournament will be held this year. It's at Hogwarts!"

With a bang, the hall was blasted with various exclamations and discussions.

The Triwizard Tournament is famous not only because of the generous bonuses and lofty honors, but more importantly because of the number of deaths it continues to accumulate.

Although Dumbledore has repeatedly emphasized that they have done a lot of work during the summer to ensure the safety of the schedule, the Triwizard Tournament is still very exciting. This danger is accompanied by honors and bonuses, like a layer of attractive syrup, The heroic dream in the hearts of many teenagers has rapidly expanded.

This is really the rhythm of money and life!

The old dragon ha sighed.

"Wow, this is more exciting than the Olympics!" Justin blushed with excitement.

"You want to sign up?" Harry turned his face away.

"Oh no, I don't have that ability, but it would be great if the Hogwarts warriors can win, Harry, you are so good, but unfortunately you are not old enough, it's really unfair." After the summer vacation, Justin has completely reduced to Ha A die-hard fan of Harry, he really thinks Harry is omnipotent.

Well, Harry turned his head, looked at Dumbledore's twinkling half-moon glasses, and patted Justin's head noncommittally.

age line~

Except for the excited and exhausted little animals, not many adults could sleep well this night.

If something is abnormal, it will be a demon.

The Triwizard Tournament, a game with huge lethality, has been suspended for more than a century. It was brought up again at such a sensitive time, and it was decided to hold it at Hogwarts in a very short time. No matter what you think The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building.

Dumbledore's influence is indeed enormous, but nothing lasts forever.

He was old, old even for a wizard.

The feeling of fading away became stronger and stronger as more and more people and things were out of his control. Dumbledore, who had been strong all his life, would inevitably feel powerless, so he called Moody.

This is an aboveboard show of weakness.

Dumbledore had many doubts in his heart, but the one he doubted and worried the most was Voldemort's comeback.The past few years have shown every indication that he was right to be skeptical.

The enemy is the one who knows the enemy best.

When Voldemort disappeared, he was so crazy that he almost lost his mind, but after this period of time, Dumbledore faintly felt that Tom, who was ambitious and talented at the beginning, seemed to have returned.

He couldn't deal with a wise man in the same way as with a madman, and he had to prepare both ways.

As for Harry and Regulus, despite Dumbledore's precautions, he had to admit that they were not the kind of people Voldemort could control.

At the same time, it cannot be controlled by oneself.

At this point, Dumbledore, full of doubts, could only concentrate on the most troublesome problems.

The mist sprayed from the silverware in the principal's office concealed the complex expression of the old man looking at the blank photo frame.

In the office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom in the basement, Regulus, on the other hand, was overjoyed—it was amazing self-control for him not to wag his tail and pounce on the fact that Harry offered to send him to his door.

"What are you thinking of?"

Harry was sitting on the huge desk in his pajamas, his legs were crossed and his trousers were pulled up, revealing a section of his calf with white skin shaking slightly. Gulles felt hot and dry.

It took all his strength to suppress the desperate urge to push this white lamb down on the black walnut tabletop—this was not just a wolf in lamb's clothing.

"It's just going along with the flow. Since some things are outdated, they should be disposed of early." Regulus's understated answer implied a wealth of information.

Harry gave him a slightly surprised look.

When his eyes fell on him, Regulus unconsciously clenched his hand behind his back into a fist.

Since he has such ambition and desire for power, why did he choose to stay in the temple in the first place.

Harry wanted to ask, but forget it.

He already knew exactly how the guy would respond.

for him.

This kind of thing that made him irritated before has gradually become numb recently.

He is actually a very cold guy, Harry is very self-aware.The most recent example is that the basilisk that he tried his best to pursue as a partner before is still in Regulus' hands, but he has no interest in it at all.

This guy is the one who makes him feel the most ups and downs.

Thinking of this, there was a subtle change in the way Harry looked at Regulus.

Those who had been paying close attention to Harry immediately received it, and suppressing the trembling caused by the soaring surprise, Regulus said, "It's so late, why don't you stay here today?"

With Harry’s acquiescence, the door of the bedroom was opened, and the previous “antique” decorations completely disappeared. The large bookcases were filled with Harry’s favorite comics and novels, and even the animation and broadcasting equipment were fully prepared, not to mention full of holes. Snacks and drinks, and, most importantly, a lazy bed that looks so comfortable.

So someone who finally took the right route managed to stay someone overnight.