Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 124 This guy is gay!

..Chapter 124 This guy is gay!

The fears in the minds of most students were not realized because no one did so poorly that they needed to repeat a grade.

All students have a good grade.

Therefore, the students who usually make trouble every day are smiling.

Harry could only curl his lips, the school was too lenient to new students, in his opinion, at least half of the students needed to give them a deep memory.

I remember that there was a female acting principal, she was very ugly like a toad, but she also had a pink dress to match, which episode did she appear in?

Although Harry felt that her character was not good, and her taste was even worse, her high-pressure policy towards students was still acceptable, so she should train these little sheep hard.

While thinking in a mess, Harry put away the report card.

After receiving the report card from Professor McGonagall, Ron swallowed and slowly opened it.

He looked at the report card and said incoherently with excitement: "Oh, I don't need to repeat the grade, I passed."

He was running around the class, showing everyone his report card, happy like a puppy in heat... in Harry's eyes.

"Look at Neville, my grades."

"congratulations."

"Look, Willger."

"not bad"

"Harry, look at my grades."

Harry took a look, most of them were a's, and two were p's: "You're very happy."

"Yeah, I don't have to repeat a grade."

"Then I'm really sorry."

Ron: "..."

At this time, Harry's report card "accidentally" floated on the ground.

Dean bent down and picked it up.

His eyeballs were popping out: "My God, you guys can't believe how many points Harry got."

There is a neat row of 0 on it.

The students surrounded him with a swipe.

Come and watch God.

Harry put away the report card in a low-key manner, and said modestly: "It's just average, and it's still worse than classmates Weasley."

"Oh, Ron, how many exams have you had?"

More than a dozen pairs of curious eyes stared at Ron, and Ron grabbed the report card tightly, his head was sweating.

Harry had already pulled Hermione away.

"You, why are there so many bad things?" Hermione said helplessly.

"I don't want to, but who made him insist on coming in front of me? I know how to keep a low profile with such good grades. He insists on bragging. Of course, let him know what is beyond the sky." Harry said earnestly. Said.

"..."

"When are you leaving school?" Hermione asked.

"Tomorrow, many things in the dormitory have not been tidied up, a pile of books have not been returned to the library, cutie has gone to nowhere, and she has to say goodbye to Hagrid, Dahei, and Xiaoxue... In short, there are a lot of things. thing."

"Let's go together then."

"Ah."

Of course Harry didn't know that Hermione's things had already been packed and she was going to leave today.

……

Students leave school today and tomorrow.

When Harry was at school, he saw that many students had already left with big and small bags, and the school became empty.

The sound of farewell came to Harry's ears, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Tsk, it turns out that I am also a layman, and I am also afraid of being alone in essence.

……

When they returned to the dormitory, they found that the closet was empty, and many of the things on the table under the bed had been packed into their bags by the few of them.

The room suddenly became much larger.

West Modian and the four of them are leaving today.

It's time to test Harry again.

Harry quickly stuffed everything into the boxes, making sure that tomorrow he would be able to leave school directly with just two boxes. As for Optimus Prime's birdcage, Harry had already thrown it away because it was too small, let alone Harry I also don't want to carry the birdcage anymore, there are already enough things.

When traveling, it must be easy and convenient, understand.

So Harry let Optimus Prime fly around, anyway, he is an eagle, not an owl.

Then, fleeing the attic with a large stack of books, Harry was alone in the room, feeling depressed and panicked.

After running out, Harry raised his middle finger towards the dormitory building.

Now that Lao Tzu is out, you still want to scare me.

Then, Harry put the books back in the library one by one.

There is one thing left.

It was the picture Hagrid had given Harry of his parents.

Harry didn't need it, as long as he knew what they looked like.

After much deliberation, Harry was still going to send the photo to Severus.

Harry reckoned that according to Snape's sullen personality, there should be no picture of Lily, so he must want it very much.

Go to Snape's basement office and knock on the door.

"Who?" asked a low voice.

"Check the water meter... Well, this is Harry."

"……come in."

The door opened.

Harry looked at the door, voice-activated smart?

Snape looked sullenly at Harry looking around and studying carefully, his eyes burning.

He really didn't understand why Harry could look at him calmly, without a trace of fear.

"What's the matter with you?" Snape had no choice but to say something.

Harry turned back and was about to reach for a glass jar containing something inexplicable.

"Oh, oh, I'm sending you some pictures."

"I don't need it, you go now." Snape didn't understand what he was saying at all.

"This seems to be a photo of my mother's classmate, don't you really want to see it?"

"Alright then, I'm leaving."

"Cough...that..."

"I understand, just close the door."

"It is not……"

"Don't worry, I will never let you see these photos again."

"Don't worry, let me see..."

"What are you looking at these photos for?" Harry asked suspiciously.

Snape looked embarrassed: "Maybe there are my classmates in it. I lost all their photos, and I forgot what they looked like."

"Oh fine."

Harry put the photo album on the table and opened it. On the front were photos of Lily when she was at school, some alone and some with her girlfriends.

This photo can move, just like watching a short video.

Snape was completely absorbed in it, and his mind was completely on Lily.

Hey, poor baby.

Harry was full of sympathy for Snape.

"This seems to be my mother's graduation photo. There were so many people in their class." Harry became interested in this kind of group photos.

Because you can compare who is the most beautiful and how lo the teacher is.

"Haha, look at this little boy, with a stern look on his face, he looks a lot like Malfoy, he is Malfoy's father, he's gay among gays, look, he's still staring at my mom, doesn't it mean he has a crush on me? Mom, haha..."

A faint voice sounded: "That's me..."

"Gah..." Harry was like a duck being strangled.

How embarrassing.

Fortunately, Snape didn't want to talk to Harry at all, and continued to look at the photo.

Harry left the office guilty, Snape didn't notice.

Harry wanted to slap himself when he remembered what he had just said.

Make you stupid.

But who would have thought that Snape would be so handsome in his teens, but now he looks like an uncle.

……

Continuing to look, Snape frowned because a picture of James appeared.

He looked up and found that Harry had left, pondered for a moment, and took out a pair of small scissors from the drawer.

He looked at the door again to make sure there was no one there, carefully subtracted the part with James in the photo, and threw everything into the trash can.

When you're done, take a long breath of relief.

with a smile on his face.

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