[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

From the 50 years since he was still the savior of the wizarding world, Harry has been trying to be a strategist like Professor Dumbledore.

Today, with the accumulation of experience and experience, many times he can get what he wants, but at other times, no matter how hard he tries, things will eventually slip into a direction that is out of his control inexplicably.

For example, Kakashi's early graduation, or the outbreak of war.

However, in the short term, the dire situation at the border did not have much impact on people like Harry who stayed in Muye Village.

...oh, maybe there are.

For example, Zilai, a great writer who was urgently recalled from outside the village by Ri Zhan, finally collapsed under the multiple pressures of the war and the publishing house's reminders, completely gave up on himself, and stopped writing.

Harry was saddened by this.

"You don't understand," Ji Laiya had just finished attending several battle preparation meetings, with dark circles under his eyes and frustration written all over his face, "You and Mr. Yihe broke up, and I don't believe in love anymore."

When Jilai also said this, Yihe happened to be coming out of the mobilization meeting next door. When he saw Harry, he froze for a moment, pursed his mouth, lowered his head and walked away quickly in the opposite direction.

Harry kept staring at the tall figure uncontrollably until the other person disappeared at the end of the corridor, and then he woke up like a dream and came back to his senses.

The disappointment on his face was so obvious that even Zilaiye, a straight man who had never been in touch with delicateness, couldn't stand it anymore: "I didn't say that, you two don't look like you two are breaking up, why? ... Are you really divided? Are you angry? There is no room for redemption?"

Harry also thought about this question, after calming down from the initial anger, he was really unwilling to be "broken up" for no apparent reason, so he made a special trip to find Yihe.

Yihe was standing in the yard of his new home at that time, looking at him through the door, his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, but his posture was restrained and alienated.

"Don't come to me, let Lin don't come again." Yihe said, "I will pay you back the money slowly, and let the other things go like this—from now on, they will be separated from each other and have nothing to do with each other. "

Having said so much, it would be a fool to be ignorant.

Harry pinched the palm of his hand and forced himself to smile: "Yeah, life can't go on anymore, it's good to get together and get away, it's good."

After waving goodbye, Harry's face instantly collapsed as soon as he turned around.

good?What a fart!He got dumped!For no reason, inexplicably dumped!Who can easily let go of this matter? !

Reason tells him that he can't worry about such a little thing, even if they are separated, they can still be friends, but emotionally... as the saying goes, bear with the calm for a while, take a step back!think!cross!gas!

Anger is anger, and it should not be blamed on others.When he opened the door, Harry had collected his emotions and put on his smile again.

"Baby Xiaolin?" He called softly into the back room, "Daddy is back."

Lin rushed out of the room, her eyes gleaming with hope, and found that Harry was alone, and she was visibly depressed and gloomy.

Probably because she didn't want to worry Harry, she still pulled herself together and smiled, and replied, "Welcome back."

This change of face broke the old father's heart. He stretched out his hand, took the sensible little daughter into his arms, stroked the soft brown hair, and sighed.

Lin shrank obediently into his arms, leaned her head against his chest, and sighed.

The father and daughter almost cried on the spot over the situation of being abandoned by the unscrupulous man.

It was Harry who was the first to cheer up and break the suffocating atmosphere: "I heard that the medical ninja training class has set up advanced courses for ninja school students like you who haven't graduated yet. Would you like to take a look?"

As expected of a considerate little padded jacket, Lin immediately nodded cooperatively: "I think!"

So Harry held his daughter's little hand and led her out to the base of the training class.

The advanced courses are temporarily set up by the medical and forbearance training class to meet the upcoming war. They are all practical basics for getting started. You can sign up and start classes at any time.

Harry sent Lin into the classroom, and he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he wandered around in the corridor, looking at the training base that was built from scratch with his money.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by the two giant portraits hanging in the auditorium.

The quality of the portrait is very high, at least not as abstract as Yan Yan's so that I can't even tell it's me.One of them is Tsunade, a female ninja standing proudly with her arms folded, looking high-spirited between her gazes; the other is a strange middle-aged man with a bald head, double chin and beer belly, smiling so hard that his teeth can’t see his eyes, and his whole body is shrouded in a dazzling aura of wealth and wealth .

Harry was rubbing his chin to study who this man was and why he was hanging with Tsunade, when a familiar female voice came from behind: "Yo, I heard you sent your daughter to me?"

Looking back, it was the owner of one of the portraits - Tsunade, the founder of the medical and ninja training class.

Harry greeted Tsunade, then turned back to study the portrait of the man.

Noticing his gaze, the staff accompanying Tsunade introduced him graciously: "This is the sponsor of our training class——Mr. Unknown Rich Businessman!"

Harry: "..."

Isn't that him!

At the beginning, he contributed money to support Tsunade. In order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, he asked Tsunade to declare that the funds came from an unknown wealthy businessman.Unexpectedly, after the training class was completed, an auditorium was set up, and photos of the two veterans who made great contributions to the training class were hung in the auditorium.

He has received this kindness, but...can you stop making him look like a pig with clothes on? ?

"This unknown rich businessman looks...he looks very rich!" Harry commented meaningfully.

Tsunade understood his hint, and continued: "Actually, I haven't seen him in person, and I asked the artist to draw it based on my first impression."

The implication is: You can’t use your own face, what’s wrong with drawing casually?

"That can definitely draw him younger?" Harry tried to die, "It won't look too abrupt when it hangs with you."

Tsunade looked at the two portraits, then looked at him again, raised his eyebrows and said, "I think it's okay? ——just to highlight my beauty."

Harry had nothing to say.

Coming out of the base of the medical and forbearance training class, Harry received a letter from the patron saint of the Fuyue faction, saying that he was invited to sit at home and catch up.

Harry didn't have anything urgent to do at hand, so he readily accepted the invitation.

It was Mikoto who came to open the door.After entering the yard, Harry discovered that the newly married young woman's abdomen was slightly bulging under her home clothes, and she was actually two or three months pregnant.

After a short pause, Harry hurriedly congratulated: "Congratulations!"

Meiqin smiled shyly, comprehended what he meant, nodded and replied, "Thank you for your good words."

The two arranged the presents brought by Harry, and walked along the corridor to the living room one after the other.Gradually, there was the sound of conversation, the voices of two men, occasionally mixed with the childish and clear voice of milk.

Harry was a little surprised: "Are there any other guests?"

"Yes." Meiqin nodded to him, signaling him to stop and wait a while, while she took a step forward and said through the door, "Honey, Senior Gray is here."

The paper door was opened at the sound, and Fuyue stood up holding the door frame, and greeted: "Professor."

Behind him sat two people, one big and one small—a man in his 30s, and a little boy of three or four years old.

Harry's eyes met the man's.When the other party's eyes gradually widened, and turned from searching to deja vu doubts, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong; when the calm expression on the other party's face collapsed, he still didn't realize that there was anything wrong.

It wasn't until the other party jumped up, pointed at him and yelled "Why are you?!", that he finally came to his senses.

He was amused: Isn't this the Uchiha boy who matched him three times in a row during the Anbu assessment, and was finally beaten by him, so angry that he was promoted to Sharingan!

Compared to the man's terrified state like seeing a ghost, Harry looked quite relaxed and happy.He smiled and raised his hand to say hello: "Is that you? Long time no see."

Fu Yue looked at the two of them and said in surprise, "Did you know each other?"

After so many years, everyone has become a mature adult, and it is impossible to tear your face because of some trivial old events.So although the meeting was not pleasant, Harry still took his seat and listened to Fu Yue's introduction to both of them.

Not surprisingly, this person is the widower boss Fu Yue wanted to introduce to him before, the current captain of the guard, named Uchiha Shin.

After the introduction, Fu Yue wanted to get up and say goodbye, leaving space for the two to chat, but Harry stopped him: "It's better for you to stay."

Shen's face was dark, but he still nodded his head, expressing his second opinion, probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to help hitting someone if he was alone with Harry for a long time.

Fu Yue stayed as promised.

The three of them stared wide-eyed and remained relatively silent for a while. In order to break the embarrassment, Fu Yue took the initiative to chat with Shen about work matters.

Harry had no intention of taking part in their conversation, and began teasing Shen's son, a boy named 'Stillwater'.

He grabbed a handful of Jinpingtang from the table, hid it in his fist, and passed both hands to the child: "Guess which hand has the candy?"

Zhishui bit his nails and thought for a while, then pointed to Harry's left hand.

Harry stretched out his left hand, revealing a piece of candy, and before the kid was happy for two seconds, he opened his right hand again—a large handful of candy lay in his hand.

Xiao Zhishui was not yet four years old, so he had never experienced such ups and downs, he was dazed for a few seconds, his little mouth twitched, his little face wrinkled, and he was about to cry.

Shen couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the table and stood up: "You are enough! Don't bully my son!"

Harry asked innocently, "How did I bully him?"

He twisted the candy in his left hand, held Zhishui's little hand, and helped the children unwrap the candy wrapper.A pile of candies crackled and fell out of the candy wrapper, spread all over the floor, much more than the pile in the heart of his right hand.

The child's face changed as soon as he said it, and Xiao Zhishui smiled as he watched this scene.

Shen: "..."

What happened to her own son once again aroused Shen's bad memories, and this blind date in disguise ended in failure when Shen hugged his son and left angrily.

Fu Yue was at a loss, no matter what, he couldn't understand how his usually prudent and rational boss suddenly became irritable like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Harry briefly told him what happened in the Anbu qualifying match that year.

"..." Fuyue's reaction was exactly the same as that of Orange Water, and the question was word for word, "You haven't been beaten to death yet?"

Harry shrugged his shoulders and put on a posture of 'as you can see, I have survived until now'. He was harmless and confused, completely out of state, and he could only imagine how irritating he was back then.

Fu Yue pressed his temples, sincerely worried about his official career.