The Druid Master of Hogwarts

After returning from the Forbidden Forest, Harry looked a little...no, very preoccupied.

　　I'm actually a snakeboy...

　　 He once again remembered what the Sorting Hat had said at the Sorting Ceremony.

"Ugh……"

　　 Harry couldn't remember how many times he sighed.

Since he first came into contact with the wizarding world, he has been instilled in the concept that there are not many good things in Slytherin, and his two least favorite people in school-Malfoy and Snape, are also from Slytherin.

　　 Now that he is likely to be the descendant of the founder of Slytherin, Harry's mood is very complicated.

　　 "Well, buddy, it's no big deal."

　　 Ron came over and patted Harry on the shoulder, and said with relief: "And isn't it cool? Can talk to snakes! Before that, only Feish could do it among us."

　　 Didn’t you warn me before, don’t reveal that you are a snake-like voice?

　　 Harry rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart, but he didn't really refute Ron that way.

　　Because he also knew that Ron said this to make himself feel better. If he really wanted to care about this, it would be too bad.

"Don't think about it so much, even if you are really a descendant of Slytherin? Now you are a Gryffindor! I bet that if other Slytherins, especially Malfoy, knew about it, they You will be mad and jealous."

Ron's remarks, especially the last sentence, really made Harry feel better. He fantasized about Malfoy's furious expression after he knew he was a snake-like voice, and couldn't help grinning. .

　　 "That's right," Ron saw his friend's mood improved, and smiled and passed a chocolate frog over, "Come on, eat a chocolate, we have Quidditch training tonight."

Yesterday morning’s training was not only disturbed by the Slytherin gang, but most of the team members complained about getting up so early, and I didn’t even listen to many of the tactics that I had been talking about for a long time, so Wood took the training again. The time was changed to night.

　　 After handing the chocolate frog to Harry, Ron himself took a chocolate frog from the snack pile beside the bed, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

　　Because of the existence of Fisch, they have never lacked snacks in their dormitory. It is also the first time Ron knows what it feels like to eat snacks...this is really so happy!

Harry opened the chocolate frog packaging box and skillfully grabbed the chocolate frog before it jumped out, and then gnawed off its head. The chocolate frog that was still struggling immediately stopped moving. Up.

　　 "Whose picture did you make?"

　　 Ron stretched his neck to ask, he shook the picture in his hand disgustingly, "Mine is Abrick Glenn again, the guy who invented the dung egg."

　　 Before, he didn't have much money to eat snacks. He wanted to collect all the pictures and he didn't have the financial strength.

　　Before entering Hogwarts, most of the pictures Ron collected were duplicates of his brothers, and then he threw them to him, so he basically had pictures of bad streets...

　　 Such as Dumbledore, and Aberic in his hands.

　　 Now that they can eat too many snacks in their dormitory, Ron finally sees the hope of collecting the chocolate frog pictures. Last year alone, the new pictures he collected were more than twice the sum of the previous years.

The desire to collect is a desire that most humans and even animals have. Even Fisch is collecting chocolate frog pictures... Although he quickly lost interest, he also collected it anyway. He had magic bags. In the corner, there are still a lot of pictures collected at the beginning.

Naturally, Harry is no exception. He, who is relatively new to the wizarding world, can learn more about the wizarding world from his pictures. So last year he joined the team of collecting chocolate pictures. The pictures he currently has The number is no less than Ron's.

　　 Throwing the chocolate frog in his hand into his mouth in twos and threes, Harry bulged his cheeks and pulled out a picture from the box...

　　 "Look at it... it seems to be a picture I have never seen before!"

　　 Harry was overjoyed.

　　 In the picture is a shady-looking old man with a grass ring on his head and a crutch carved in the shape of a snake in his hand...

　　 The corner of Harry's eyes twitched a little when he saw the cane, and the joy that had just risen disappeared in an instant. He is now a little allergic to snakes.

　　 looked down, Harry looked at the name at the bottom of the picture...

　　 "It's called... Despicable Helbo? Who is this?"

"Oh! Helbo! This is a super rare picture!" Ron has never seen this picture, but it does not prevent him from knowing these pictures well. He shouted excitedly: "He is even better than Agger Liba is even rarer!"

Harry remembers the name Agriba. When he met Ron on the Hogwarts Express last year, he said he wanted a picture of Agriba...Unfortunately he has not been able to collect it yet. arrive.

　　 "Look at what it says, mean Helbo... doesn't sound like a good wizard."

　　 Ron urged happily. Although he knew the names of all the chocolate frog pictures, he didn't know exactly what they introduced.

And the candidates on the chocolate frog picture are very willful. There are famous wizards like Dumbledore, singers like members of the Weird Sisters band, and even Chauncey Aldridge, except for being the first dragon pox sufferer. There is no other ordinary wizard to speak of.

　　 But the alchemist and owner of the Philosopher’s Stone like Nicole Lemay is not included.

　　 didn't know what the selection criteria for the pictures were.

　　 Harry, who was also curious, turned the picture over, and on the back of the picture was an introduction to the despicable Helbo character.

　　 "The despicable Helbo is an ancient Greek black wizard. He is one of the earliest known black wizards. Many studies are still affecting black magic. In addition, he invented many evil curses..."

Harry followed his lips and read the introduction on the back. Haierbo was really not a good person. He curled his lips and continued to say: "And he is also considered the first wizard to cultivate a basilisk, an early snakeboy accent. one……"

"Snapped!"

　　 Harry subconsciously slammed the picture in his hand to the ground~www.NovelMTL.com~ What a daddy!

　　 Today I just can’t get along with the snake guy, right? !

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 After shaking the picture, Harry and Ron fell silent at the same time.

　　 "Ahem, it's not a big deal," Ron broke the silence first, "Maybe Harry, you are not a descendant of Slytherin, but a descendant of Helbo."

　　 Harry looked down at the picture he had thrown on the ground, then looked at Ron, who was actually kindly comforting him...

　　 This old man is not as good as Slytherin!

　　 At any rate, Slytherin was barely a wizard of the righteous camp before he had a fight with the other Big Three.

　　 Ron scratched his head, and he also reacted at this moment. There seemed to be something wrong with what he said just now.

　　 "That... anyway, you at least got a rare picture, didn't you?"

　　 After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any comforting words, and Ron could only say so dryly.

　　 Harry rolled his eyes again. Although he felt very responsive to the picture in his heart, he bent down very honestly, picked it up and put it away.

　　……

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