Chapter 55 It’s time for a holiday

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, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Just when Harry was easily dealing with his classmates, he didn't know that something big was being discussed by his father and his father's old friends.

"Maybe we should transfer Harry to another school."

During a bright afternoon tea time, R had just slipped out of the house while his mother was indulging in a wonderful date. As soon as he walked outside the school living room door, he heard a man suggesting this to Charles.

His ears suddenly perked up.

"I asked Emma to check it out - for this she lost several informants, and their memories were artificially erased - there are three magic schools in Europe, Hogwarts is only the oldest magic school in the UK, and the United States is temporarily There is no reliable magic school, and his household registration is also a problem, but for Charles, since there is no suitable magic school in the United States, there is no problem in letting him transfer to a school in Germany. His German is very authentic..."

Yes, yes, yes, if you hook up with someone else's father, as soon as you get married, he can even have a legitimate German household registration.

r couldn't help but think about this, and thought about it for himself, and figured out the implication - since they are all multinational schools, hogwarts is just one of the options.

"Why did you suddenly mention this, Erik?" With the sound of the chess pieces falling, Charles's voice also sounded, which was a little confusing, "You also accompanied Harry to the British wizarding world before, and you didn't have this idea at that time. .”

"I didn't expect that Britain is not safe now." Erik said, "The war in the British wizarding world is not over, Charles. The fact that Harry was stabbed proves this, and the old wizard said that he originally sent Harry to His aunt's family, blood... magic," his voice paused here, and you could almost predict the tangled look on his brows, "will protect him. That is protection, Charles, if their world is already safe, why should he? Need protection?"

"Maybe it's because children die easily?" Charles' explanation seemed to be explaining, but his tone was not as relaxed as before, "Oh, my God, but you are right - I am also a little worried about another thing. erik, I forgot about this before.”

"What?"

"Harry may be angry." Charles said, "You know, and I know, not all criminals can go to prison. What if they - or their children, are angry at Harry? You know he has such a The savior who defeats the Dark Lord... Even though his letter says everything is fine, no one will make any moves from the beginning."

Yes, there was also someone who went to prison and was rescued by himself, that is, his son, for example, a certain person thought to himself.

"So, if it's a non-British school, Harry will be safer," Erik said. "He can still go home as usual, right?"

"But the professors at Hogwarts are old acquaintances of Harry's parents. They may care about Harry more than others..."

"He doesn't need to be taken care of, Charles," Erik said. "He is a good boy, diligent, smart, brave, good-tempered but strong enough... It turns out that he does not need anyone's care to be good enough. He will become A great mutant, no doubt about it.”

He praised so naturally and said so many words, which made Peter feel a little uncomfortable and even a little envious. When he was a child, his mother would only yell at him, "Peter, listen, if you go out and do those thieves again." What you just did, I locked your window! '.

With no classmates, no brothers and sisters, and no father, this was the initial bleak childhood of the cool Mr. Quicksilver.

"That's not the point at all, Erik," Charles said patiently, "I agreed with him to go because that is his world... He needs some of the same classmates, makes more friends, gets the correct ideas, and sees different ideas. !”

"He has the same classmates and friends here."

"Oh, that doesn't stop him from making more friends from other countries... That's not a bad thing, is it? Besides, he has already left. If you ask him to transfer schools again, he will have to leave his current friends. He will be sad. Think about Nina How does it look like every time you say goodbye to Harry?"

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They were discussing very enthusiastically. After almost falling into the door drowsily, he suddenly felt bored - why should I stand here and listen to the two adults talking? I should have gone to find my sister as soon as I got here! They only talk about boring topics!

He would do whatever he thought. Now he only thought for a second, and in the next millisecond he disappeared.

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Little did Harry know that he was almost decided to transfer to another school!

He was currently being walked out of the hall surrounded by a group of seniors who had rushed in after class - the seniors who heard that he had provoked four W's alone were afraid that this hard-won junior would be secretly cursed or cursed by poisonous tongues. Poisoned, all came to protect the juniors, and because there were too few boys in W, no boys from any grade were left behind. This circle of people looked huge, but in fact all the male students in W were dispatched.

This made Harry dumbfounded - what image did Slytherin have in the eyes of other students?

"You are probably the most courageous boy in W in recent decades," said a senior. "I saw little Nott's face turned red with anger."

"Yes, you didn't see Snape," a senior Gryffindor friend who was originally volunteering to help, unexpectedly caught up with this incident, said enthusiastically, "As soon as Harry said those words, the old bat's face It’s not better looking than Nott!”

They were talking about what Harry did just now when Snape was biased again. At that time, when the dark man deducted points from Harry on the pretext of "attacking a classmate without reason (this refers to the one who was knocked unconscious)" and "violating the regulations and using rough physical fighting methods", Nott was enjoying himself on the sidelines after being released. He grinned widely, even though Lupin deducted points from him for "insulting his classmates", Lupin was not as thick-skinned as Snape to be partial, so after all calculations, he still had more points deducted.

Harry was whispering comfort at the time with his red eyes. Seeing him like this, he didn't feel the slightest bit angry. Instead, he looked at him calmly and then said only one sentence.

"I can make the thirty points deducted come back tomorrow. I don't know what you are so happy about. This means that from now on, you won't get any points." He said easily, as soon as he finished speaking Sirius laughed in agreement.

"Yes, that's right, Harry, great job!"

He shouted without any shame: "It's as if he would get it if you didn't do this."

Professor Snape, who was standing next to him, looked at him like this, his face as dark as the bottom of a cauldron, and he picked up and put down the wand in his hand, looking like he wanted to draw more than one or two.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the two of them - no one could compare to Malfoy when it came to potions, and spells were undoubtedly Harry Xavier's specialty. The most unbelievable thing was that these two people worked diligently. It's terrible, the other courses are all O, none of them are left behind - Merlin's pantyhose, that's it, there is also a know-it-all granger who answers all questions every day!

He suddenly felt a chill running down his spine - his bad premonition and reason told him that he would not score a single point in the next few days, and he would not be able to make up for the points he lost. What would the Slytherins think of him?

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"Maybe this is a bit presumptuous," Harry asked the master fanning himself after thanking the seniors for escorting him and sitting safely on the sofa in the lounge, "Why do Nott and I hate me so much? I didn't even say a word to them. .”

"They probably think I shouldn't be friends with you." He sneered when he mentioned this, "As if they have the qualifications

That's the same thing - they actually want to point fingers at a Malfoy! I want to use this to shake my position! Who allowed them to do this! "

"What's your point? There are no do's and don'ts in making friends!" Looking in the mirror, applying a hot towel to his eyes, he said forcefully, "Friendship should be unconditional! Do you have to be classed when making friends? Okay. , if that’s the case, then I don’t understand – how can they compare to Harry? Why do they look down on Harry!”

"Maybe it's because I'm half-blood?" Harry asked tentatively. "Slytherins care about that, don't they? Or do they really hate my American accent?" he added jokingly.

"——You obviously have a standard Scottish accent!" He pointed out dryly, "Who would have thought that you are an American!"

"Hey, don't say that," Harry smiled, "What's wrong with Americans? Americans are pretty good too."

"Anyway, I won't allow an unseemly American to step into my manor," he said suddenly. He took out an invitation from his pocket and handed it to Harry. He snorted, "Christmas at Malfoy Manor." Don’t embarrass me at the party, I have to introduce you to other people, remember to bring your luggage then - my mother has probably told the dog that I will find time to formally invite you to live in my house for a while."

"Oh," Harry said apologetically, "Thank you very much for your kindness, but I probably can't do it."

She looked at him with a fierce look as if she wanted to eat him whole.

"You say it again?! You say it again that you can't do it?"

Harry said sincerely: "I can't do it - I am too busy at Christmas, Nina's father is going to move to live near my house, a friend of my father is getting married, and I have to be the flower girl for that lady -"

"You would rather be a flower girl for a Muggle woman than come to my party! Just because of this, you have to refuse the invitation of a Malfoy?!" He looked even more angry, staring at the innocent-looking man in front of him The guy with itchy hands took out his wand, "Harry Xavier, I'm going to put a curse on you!"

"Just cast it," Harry said tolerantly, "There are only a few curses you know. If you cast them, I can undo them myself. Just cast them, I don't mind."

:………………=Dan=! ! ! !

Finally, he couldn't help it, and burst out a crisp laugh from the side.

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During the period when Slytherin finally calmed down, Harry was living a stable life. Even Snape stopped being cruel to him and just ignored him. This made him couldn't help but guess what changed Snape's behavior.

And it was as if he had inherited some bad temper from Snape. During this period, he either disliked his classmates in the same school, or disliked Harry, or even disliked both. In the end, Bise had to come and ask quietly. Harry: "This is a bit abrupt, Xavier, but when will you be able to calm him down?"

Naturally, Harry couldn't admit or agree to this. Before Bise could finish speaking, he slipped away as fast as Peter, leaving no trace behind, leaving Bise where he was confused.

But putting all that aside, the most exciting thing to look forward to is - Christmas is coming!

What not, what hostility, in Harry Xavier's eyes, are not as important as vacation, because...

"I can go home."

Carrying the suitcase and walking down the snow-covered steps, Harry sighed with satisfaction. He looked around with him and saw nothing, so he asked him: "Is Malfoy still angry with you? Aren't you going to invite him?" Are you going to go to Sirius's house on the last day of the vacation? You obviously made time for this trip, but you just didn't tell him, Harry, what are you thinking?"

"It's okay." Harry happily walked down the steps. At this time, nothing could ruin his good mood. "His madness will end on the last day of Christmas - and it won't be fun to tell him." , I still have so many friends to invite, if I had told them in advance, he might not go."