As a senior Captain America fan, Harry is not without his resources - he can recite the birthday of this idol, and can tell the brands of food and wine that the idol liked back then (very few people know this), and he can talk about it very well. List every glorious deed of this idol, and guess where his equipment was modified every time (deduced from the video).
And another proof is his room: there are two Star Shield pillows on the home theater sofa alone, and the cabinet is filled with a complete set of comics and soldiers. Since their family is not short of money, he also bought a lot of them. There are a few replacement parts for clothing and equipment, just in case you need them. Next to the projector are Blu-ray BDs and a large book of movie viewing impressions, as well as various scraps and information.
But if Harry is to judge, it is not an exaggeration at all. Let’s put it this way, every American boy’s idol is Captain America Steve Rogers. Even at the children’s Halloween costume party, you will Who doesn’t admire the little Captain America who can catch a dozen? no one.
——Of course, this is what the hardcore fan Harry Xavier said above.
From the perspective of others (such as the passing league staff), this child is probably the kind of fan the idol likes best: he will not pester you for an autograph regardless of the occasion as soon as you meet him, but will be a little reserved. Follow you to help you, such as floating magic when you can't move, helping you lead the way when you want to go somewhere, even the rhythm of the pace will be adjusted with you, and will not block the way. He is not too far behind you; he will not ask questions here and there, nor will he choke on the topic in silence. Occasionally speaking a few words will help you understand something better about something you don’t understand. When your hands are free, When you chatted with this kid with great interest, he politely and shyly asked you if he could get an autograph...
"Oh, yes, of course, but there is no... oh, magic here." Steve smiled and took a notebook that the boy took out of his pocket, and then took a marker pen that the boy turned into a yew wand. Sign a name fluently, "but my handwriting is not very good - I haven't practiced signing."
"I know it's hard to get your signed comics." Harry said, even out of breath and blushing when he took the autograph, "But I have signed copies of every comic in existence. !”
Therefore, it would be wrong to think that because this boy is well-mannered, you think he is just "interested in celebrities" in general, because you can see his love for you just by looking into his eyes. and adoration, and when he asked for the autograph, his face quickly turned red with excitement and disbelief, which clearly illustrates this point. In short, if you have eyes, you can see that he loves you so much. .
"Honestly," Steve put the last box back, "you are a little bit different from what I imagined..." the man considered, "different? Because your father seems to be the type who loves his children very much."
Because of Loki's incident, the reaction from the mutants was very fierce, almost furious. Steve followed Tony to talk and hand over the matter. Although he had never seen the boy, he could tell that he was a very loved child.
Although this was not an easy answer, it was enough for Harry to purse his lips and smile. His smile and the kindness in his eyes could tell everyone how happy he was.
"Because I'm a boy," he said, "and I've always targeted you and my dad. I wanted to be like you, Captain."
The words surprised Steve, but then he patted the boy on the head.
"I have to say it's an honor," he said with a smile. "I heard about you - it's an honor to be targeted by a kid like that."
This made the boy's face blush even more - it looked like he was the one who was about to faint from the honor.
——By the way, the above detailed description comes from Mr. Draco Malfoy, who was three meters behind Harry.
And no matter how much Draco wants to be picky, he has to admit that Steve Rogers is a perfect man - he is six feet two inches tall, not particularly tall, and is wrapped in a blue tights. What he has is bulging and strong muscles, which to a man will make him look thin or bloated. The tights that most people avoid are just a shilling on him. With Draco's picky eyes, he can't even pick out a single flaw. Perfect lines, his chest muscles, his hips, and his arms are all perfect, like a perfect work of art by a sculptor. And the Captain America himself is blond, not too handsome, but like in most stories The role model for the 'heroes' is just right, a little more than the standard, but it doesn't take too much away from the most unique thing about him - that is, the aura of a well-tempered warrior.
If this was a Quidditch star, witches and wizards would go crazy and spend gold and galleons on his posters, photos, and lifelike dolls.
Draco secretly looked at his small body in frustration. He had smoked so much this year, but it was not like Harry who had almost lost all the flesh on his face. Compared with his peers, he was tall, but compared to this Harry idol...
He made up his mind from the bottom of his heart that he would drink more milk and exercise more in the future.
Oh, of course, this is not the point of why he was in such a bad mood - the point is that from the first second he saw his idol, there was no one else in his eyes, and his eyes never changed. Captain America moved away from him for more than three seconds!
…………
When Harry was holding his idol's autograph, contentedly wanting to share his joy with Draco, he saw an expression similar to 'I'm very unhappy' on Draco's face.
He tried to talk to him, but Draco ignored him and strode forward with his head raised, kicking aside small rocks when he encountered them.
"Draco..." Harry wanted to speak several times, but Draco ignored him. His mouth was still pouting and his brows were furrowed, "Draco? Draco? Draco..."
Is it because I forgot to ask for one for him? Harry subconsciously thought this under the fan's habitual thinking, and then he suddenly thought about the evil god Loki that Draco said he liked. He is 'just always prevails over evil. This is so boring. If you are lucky, the bad magician can definitely win. 'This faction.
"dr——aco——"
Harry drew out his voice, took a few steps forward, and opened his arms to block Draco's face.
"——It seems that you finally realized that you left yourself behind."
Draco crossed his arms, his face was extremely pale, he wanted to roll his eyes at Harry, his tone was strange, "What's the matter, are you willing to condescend to give me a look and say a word to me?"
"But...but that's Captain America. That's my idol growing up! He's a legend!"
Although Harry knew that he was more excited just now, he also had something to protest: "Didn't you feel the same way when we went to Bulgaria to watch the Quidditch team training - if I hadn't pulled you away, you wouldn't even have started school."
Meaning, what's the difference between the two of us? We are both people who can go crazy for idols.
Draco felt even more uncomfortable - generally speaking, Harry would not talk back to him in this regard! Especially after these big things happened, Harry was a little bit like 'You're right, it's my fault', but now he's talking back! He actually likes Captain America so much! ! Oh yes, you can tell just by looking at it, Harry is so fascinated by him!
"This is different," Draco insisted, "You - totally - you don't even blink, and I'm not as stupid as you. You're completely obsessed with him, aren't you?"
"That's the same thing." Harry spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face. He felt that he was extremely innocent. He had no idea what kind of anger Draco had. "Why don't I fall in love with him? I've been his fan for a long time. And when you were holding on to the railings on the court and refusing to leave..."
"Stop, stop, my Merlin, this is not a meeting to reveal shortcomings!" Draco made an X sign with his hands and gritted his teeth, "You didn't understand what I meant, what I meant was..."
When he was about to say more, a cold voice came from Harry's chest, reminding them sternly.
"Don't have unnecessary arguments." Salazar said coldly, "It's too childish."
Draco curled his lips, Harry sighed, and then the portrait said something that surprised them.
"If you have time, you'd better go back to Hogwarts now." There was a look of boredom on Salazar's face, but both Harry and Draco knew him well, and this expression meant that there was no big trouble.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"An idiot is trying to violate teachers' regulations and harm students," Salazar said, "and also opened the second secret room. I need you to deal with him and take Haierbo to close the door of the second secret room."
"…………"
Harry and Draco looked at each other, and it took them a long time to remember where the second secret room was. That was the place where Helbo was stored. It had a huge, exaggerated impressionistic statue of salazar and a large pool. From Harry's point of view, it looked like an altar in the game. It has two openings that humans can enter and exit, one leads to the abandoned girls' bathroom on the second floor, and the other leads directly to the secret room that Harry and the others found, but the latter is very hidden and cannot be opened without using snake language and passwords. The door hidden behind the statue.
In other words, if you don't reach the first secret room first and open Salazar's portrait, then you can't even think about entering the first secret room from the second secret room. In a general sense, this is also a confidentiality mechanism - Salazar doesn't want anyone to They all came to disturb his sleep, and they didn't want Godric to find him easily at any time.
"I'm going to say hello to dad first," Harry said decisively, "You wait for me here, Draco? Will you come with me?"
His last question was said a little cautiously, which calmed the irritability in Draco's chest a lot, and then he nodded hastily, "Why don't I go - remember to tell them and my godfather too. "
Harry nodded, turned around and disappeared with a bang.
Draco stared at the place where he disappeared for a long time, then took a long breath and sat down on a box beside him in a very graceless manner.
An expression mixed with 'This is wrong', 'What did I do' and 'What the hell is this' appeared on his face.
"What did I say!" He let out an exaggerated and tragic cry worthy of an actor.
Godric laughed wildly from his pocket, and even almost stopped laughing. If the portrait can be used to stop laughing: "Hahaha, you, haha, what are you angry about, Draco? Look, Harry is completely confused by you. - your thinking is not correct at all." He comforted Draco in a tolerant tone, "He's not angry, it's okay, it's okay, Draco, Harry is just weird."
"I..." Draco looked at his hands, and suddenly messed up his hair frantically, "I don't know what's wrong - I just can't see his stupid look of only seeing other people! That's not suitable. He, he shouldn't be like that." He muttered, bent his legs, wrapped his arms around them, rested his chin on his knees, and stared at the ants on the ground, as if he didn't understand why they were so small, So slow, "Anyway, don't let me see it like that - it'll make you annoyed."
And this problem seems to have been going on for quite some time. He discovered this belatedly.
"Oh, dear," Godric said with a smile, "but - he often does this to you?"
"What?" Draco didn't understand what he meant, "What do you mean?"
"Oh, my dear student, he will indeed only have eyes for other people, but that is not 'other people', those are his family, his friends, yes, there will indeed be times when he looks at idols , but," godric said, "doesn't he often look at you like this?"
Draco was stunned for a moment, and his neck made a snapping sound due to the sudden stop.
"Draco! We can go!!"
Harry popped up three meters away from him and ran over. It seemed that he had already negotiated with his family, because he looked quite happy. He also asked: "Which method of movement do you prefer? I think the door is more convenient." .”
"..." Harry saw Draco being stunned for three seconds before turning his head to cover up his gaffe, "Just don't make me vomit."
What happened to Draco? Harry thought his mood was a bit strange, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask any more questions. He was still a little confused - was Draco still angry with him?
"Then door."
Harry finally said softly, and then thinking about the trick that Twinkle had just told him, he crossed his hands once, and then easily, the place where the tips of his ten fingers were gathered together appeared where the light of multiple colors flickered.
He suddenly opened his arms as if unfolding a tablecloth, and the light instantly expanded into a door of light as big as a normal door, and on the other side was the scene of the first secret room in Hogwarts.
"Come on," Harry waved his hand and tilted his head while staring at his palm. He was a little surprised that the door could actually be opened so far. He didn't even feel it was particularly difficult. "Let's go, Draco."
After saying that, he jumped in first, and Draco, after staring at the door that was opened casually for three seconds, also jumped in neatly.
Before jumping in, what none of them expected was——
——It didn’t take even half an hour to completely resolve this matter.
