The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0152 Surprise

"Bracelet? No way, maybe it's just a mutated scale armor. Like our birthmark?"

Next to Hermione, Ron was talking to Seamus enthusiastically, but even he didn't believe what came out of his mouth.

"Who's birthmark will grow so neatly! Look carefully, there is still a part reflecting light on it."

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The little witch ignored the boring dispute between the two boys, and her eyes were all fixed on Aini.

As far as the color and shape are concerned, no matter how you look at it, it is a belt that a man took off in front of her, and the reflective thing is the buckle, okay?

"Hermione, I'll talk about it later, I have something to ask Harry."

Aini looked around as she spoke, and the girl immediately understood.Indeed, this is not a good place for conversation.

Especially when the content involves something cryptic.

So the girl sat quietly in her place and watched them walk out of the auditorium.

After coming to the corridor, Aini didn't stop. He didn't stop until he walked out of the castle gate, and turned to face the boy behind him.

"Ani, if you have anything to do, please tell me."

Harry looked at the other party eagerly, and spoke eagerly before he could speak.

Speaking of which, the boy's childhood experience made the boy feel a little inferior, and the impact of the long-term inferior situation may accompany him throughout his life.

Feeling no family affection, no friends, loneliness, loneliness, emptiness, humbleness, and embarrassing situation made Harry a complex of expressive personality and extreme rewarding personality.

He believes that he is brave, but he knows that he is afraid of criticism and failure in his heart; he also knows that many things cannot be done by himself, but he still hopes that everything will be perfect.

This kept him in self-tangle all the time, erecting a barrier around him invisible, making him seem a bit out of place.

Without the sun, people would value candlelight.

Because of his desire for friendship, Harry is willing to give back every ray of kindness thrown at him with all his strength.

Hogwarts Limited Edition - A drop of water will be repaid by a fountain.

Of course, the above is not a kind of belittling, after all, the most likely result of acquaintances all over the world is that there is no one acquaintance.

Without this kind of character, Aini might not have spent so much time on the boy.

Even if Aini can get some special rewards, he is still more willing to help those who think about how to repay after receiving favors, rather than racking their brains and just want to continue to ask for things.

Like Harry.

He felt that he had received too much from Aini, and the boy didn't know how to repay, but he was eager to repay the other party's kindness.

Facing Harry's eager gaze, Aini also felt a sense of warmth in his heart. He received roses from others, and his hands had a lingering fragrance. Fame and fortune cannot be separated in life, but they should not completely restrain their minds.

"Haha, sorry to disappoint you, Harry. I called you today for a promise from last term."

Aini smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder, and handed the package over.

"This is?"

Harry took the package suspiciously, and along the torn hole, he could easily see the two wooden boxes inside, one looked plain and the other was beautifully decorated.

Under Aini's gesture, the boy opened the ordinary-looking box.

"I said I'd tell you about the Potters if you got an 'O' in Potions. You're doing well, Harry."

A not too big, but very powerful palm touched the top of the boy's head, conveying the warmth between people.

"However, I have never had any contact with them, and the information I learned is only hearsay. It seems a bit thin to use this as a reward, so I wrote to two other people, and they sorted out those two boxes for you .”

At this time, Harry had already opened the wooden box, and inside was a stack of notebooks. The boy opened the notebook and found that there were excerpts from the diary inside.

Obviously some privacy was cut off by the owner of the diary, making the content incoherent, but even so, the not-so-elegant rhetoric on the paper quickly attracted the boy's mind.

Those words seemed to bring him into Hogwarts more than 20 years ago. Through the hasty handwriting, Harry seemed to see a boy and girl who was one year younger than himself, coming from the Black Lake. Coming by boat, from his current position to the ancient castle.

"Come back to your senses, Harry. You can take them back to the dormitory and read them after class." Ernie brought the boy's consciousness back from between the lines, and realized that he was sloppy, and he should give them to Ha after dinner profit.

Judging by the boy's appearance, after putting the box back in the dormitory, he probably has no intention of studying today.

"The information you are reading now is from Mr. Potter's friend Remus Lupine. They were inseparable when they were in school. I think it will be more informative than the information from hearsay."

Seeing Harry put the diary back into the box obediently, Ernie nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the gorgeous wooden box and said: "This is prepared for you by Professor Slughorn, who used to be a Hogwart Professor of Potions at Ts."

After experiencing the surprise from Lupine, Harry was looking forward to the second wooden box, but the words "Professor of Potions" dispelled his regret that he didn't have time to open the box to check it.

"Mrs. Potter is Professor Slughorn's favorite student. I heard that for a while, he would brag about having a student with extraordinary talent."

Ernie's subsequent commentary made Harry ashamed of his prejudice, and hugged the two boxes together preciously.

"Thank you, Ernie, thank you so much." Harry kept thanking him gratefully, and the box contained exactly what he had dreamed of.

There was a time when boys were content to see only phantoms of their families.But people change, and so do desires.

After receiving two photo albums one after another, Harry was full of joy, but knowing what his parents looked like, he naturally wanted to know what kind of people they were.

It's a pity that among those who had contact with his parents at school, the professors could not say much under Dumbledore's behest, otherwise Snape would be happy to tell the boy what a bastard his father was.

It doesn't even need to be embellished, just tell the truth.Snape wasn't the only one who suffered from the bastard things the Marauders did back then.

Otherwise they should have changed their name to the White Cloud Group, and Snape probably wouldn't have had to worry about his greasy hair anymore, since he was bald when he was a student!

If Harry knows a completely real father, God knows how much impact it will have on his three views. After all, the father in a boy's fantasy is always perfect and great, but in reality...

Reality will give him a mallet in the forehead!

Lily's information is nothing that cannot be said, but he can't hide his father's information from Shan Shan, it will look more problematic.

So Harry had only two options left.

Forget about Filch, Harry was sure he wouldn't want to hear his parents' names from him, and I'm afraid there wasn't even a nice word in it.

But he really guessed right, the administrator, Argus Filch, was indeed the person who had the most black information about the Marauders.

So there was only one choice left for him, and that was Rubeus Hagrid.