Chapter Thirty-Seven: Leonard: Bad grades are careful of being expelled

“Just call me Harry.” Harry Potter smiled excitedly, “I’m still a little unbelievable, I actually entered the world of magic!” ”

Then he began to narrate what he had seen in Diagon Alley.

Harry Potter’s finding Leonard is not a big thing, he just wants to find a peer to share his joy.

Leonard listened patiently to Harry Potter’s rambling about what he saw in Diagon Alley, mixed with yearning and love for the wizarding world.

Listening to what Harry Potter said, Leonard had the illusion of listening to others read a full score essay, which made Leonard a little drowsy.

Suddenly, a vicious chill passed through Leonard’s spine like a poisonous snake, making his hair stand on end, without the slightest sense of sleepiness.

This feeling is probably like the feeling on the head of a sniper rifle.

This is a kind of induction that Leonard has learned from his previous life without a teacher, and it will cause him to react when someone unabashedly unleashes malice towards him.

In general, the more formidable the enemy, the more intense his reaction.

Just like a sniper rifle aimed at him and a small pistol aimed at him, it is definitely two feelings.

And now his induction is very strong, and the only one who can give him this feeling should be Voldemort, right? Is he looking over here?

It feels like it comes and goes quickly, as if it’s just a casual glance.

Leonard looked at Quirina Quirre Quillow with his afterlight and found that he was lowering his head, his lips were buzzing, and he seemed to be whispering something.

“Master, do you need me to control that boy with the Soul Reaper Charm, so that I should be able to get close to Harry Potter and have a chance to kill Harry Potter easily.”

Quirinas Quirre’s eyes shone with cruelty, and he had been abused a little badly recently, and he really wanted to find someone to torture and vent.

“Stupid, I have said it all, don’t take any action against Harry Potter at this time, it will only increase the possibility of my exposure!”

Voldemort’s roar appeared directly in Quirrell’s mind, and the sound pierced his nerves like a needle prick.

“Hug… Sorry, my master, your foolish servant did not understand what you meant. Quirrell lowered his head in pain, his body trembling slightly, and his mouth kept begging Voldemort’s forgiveness.

……

Is that guy cramping?

Leonard silently looked at Quirrell, who was trembling like he had stepped on an electric door, and complained in his heart.

Fortunately, the feeling of danger disappeared, and it seemed that Quirrell or Voldemort did not intend to make a move on him, a passerby, and could be temporarily relieved.

This made Leonard breathe a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, Harry Potter’s broken thoughts were still in his ears.

Leonard:……

Kid, you can really say it.

Leonard took a deep breath and smiled at Harry Potter’s words, trying to appear a child curious about the name of “Savior”.

It wasn’t until Harry Potter invited him to eat ice cream at the cold drink shop in Diagon Alley that he spoke up and refused him.

“Sorry, I still have some things to do.” Leonard paused for a moment, “I’m going to practice magic.” ”

“Practice magic?” Harry Potter looked at Leonard ignorantly, his eyes full of clear stupidity that was not tainted by knowledge.

“Yes, I’m worried that my poor performance at Hogwarts will be expelled, so I have to prepare in advance.” Leonard looked at Harry Potter’s suddenly terrified expression and almost didn’t laugh.

Give this savior a little pressure, find something for him to do, come to him and chat with him when there is nothing to do, and ask him to hang out.

Leonard believed that his words would put a lot of pressure on Harry Potter and make him have no time to worry about other things.

No one feared losing his chance to enter Hogwarts more than Harry Potter, which meant that he could only enter an unreliable private school under the arrangement of his incompetent aunt and uncle, and become a punk who could not achieve anything.

For him, being expelled from Hogwarts was a nightmare that haunted him until he entered school.

Harry Potter, who now looks carefree, just didn’t think about this layer, or was blinded by the magical wizarding world.

And Leonard’s words are equivalent to putting Harry Potter’s biggest worries on the table.

Although this behavior is somewhat immoral, who cares?

Anyway, Harry Potter can’t be expelled, children, too carefree to grow up, always have to add a hundred million condiments to his life.

“Will Hogwarts expel students?” Harry Potter asked with a bitter expression.

“To be honest, I don’t know, after all, I’m just a student born into a Muggle family, why don’t you ask the one next to you?” Ask him if Hogwarts will expel students. Leonard said seriously. However, it is recommended not to ask too much detail, and you should practice magic when you have the time. ”

He will not say it to death, in case it is exposed how embarrassing, he must use this ambiguous way of speaking to make the other party actively think and then fall into deep self-doubt.

As for asking Hagrid?

Hagrid was a student expelled from Hogwarts, didn’t he ask the right person?

Seeing that Harry Potter was about to go to Hagrid for questioning, Leonard smiled slightly, said goodbye and walked up the stairs.

It is foreseeable that the savior Harry Potter will be honest for a while, and Leonard only needs to carefully avoid the sight of Quirrell and Voldemort to do things unharmed.

Tonight, for example, he needs to go to Overturn Alley to meet Midgard and ask her what she is looking for.

But before that, he had to try the effect of bitter thorns.

Back in the room, Leonard first wrote a letter to Midgard, telling her that he would go to her tonight, ask her to find someone to pick him up, and then give it to Gray to send away.

Then he closed the doors and windows, took out a flower pot and put it on the ground, and took out a hideous-looking bitter thorn seed from the bottle.

The seed of the bitter thorn is covered with hard spikes, which should feel very prickly when pinched in the hand, but Leonard does not feel this way, as if the seed consciously does not hurt Leonard.

This was obviously not normal, Leonard took a piece of paper and tried it, and the sharp spikes on the surface of the seed easily cut through the paper.

Sure enough, it’s sharp.

But when the seed falls on its own hand, its spikes seem to be useless.

Do even plant seeds avoid harming themselves?

Leonard pinched the seed and smiled, activating the talent for optimizing growth.



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