[HPDH] Glass color

When he came to the oak gate, Harry looked back again and saw that the purple Knight bus had disappeared.When he turned around, an enthusiastic figure was hurriedly approaching in front of his eyes, and it was Neville Longbottom who greeted him.

Neville's round face had been round for many years. He was wearing a somewhat dirty dark green robe with a lot of dirt on the corners, giving him a slovenly appearance.He smiled honestly, gave Harry a hug that could almost suffocate Harry, and then he apologized, "Oh, sorry, for this hug, and for the fact that I almost missed the time to greet you. I was a little too Putting in, you know, I'm preparing the mandrake seedlings for this year's class for the second graders."

Harry smiled and patted Neville on the shoulder, indicating that he understood, and didn't even mind at all.

Really, Harry didn't think he needed anyone to greet him, he could take care of himself, and he wanted to be alone for a while.

Moreover, Neville's poor memory was not Neville's fault. When he was a child, he was given the Amnesia Curse to forget the situation of witnessing his parents' torture.Harry knew very well that Neville—Harry's friend who had a unique talent in herbal medicine—despite his obtuse appearance, had a strong heart, and Neville could be completely trusted.

"How long has it been since we met? One month or two?" Neville put his arms around Harry's shoulder affectionately, and walked towards the castle together.

"In fact, it's been more than six months, almost seven months. We haven't seen each other since Christmas." Harry replied, although he was very tired, he still didn't want to spoil his friend's interest , Try to show your enthusiasm.Then, as they talked, they walked into Hogwarts together, through the gothic vaults.

Neville's eyes widened in surprise, "Merlin, has it been that long? I didn't even feel it. Oh, yes, I remembered, we had a party at Shell Cottage last month, you went to America and didn't join."

That party, Harry also knew, was a gathering of old friends to celebrate the fourth birthday of Bill and Fleur's now only daughter, Victova.Harry shrugged. In fact, it was his first day back from America, but he wasn't about to say it.So he changed the subject, "Little Viktoria had a great fourth birthday, right?"

"Yes, our little princess is very happy, she has received piles of presents, but she is still very dissatisfied that you did not attend." Neville replied truthfully.

"I'm sorry too, but I remember buying her an apology from Los Angeles, a world-limited edition Barbie doll that makes voices and tells stories, and doesn't require magic at all," Harry said of buying her for his children. Hermione has studied Harry's mentality, and she said that it is a kind of empathy for Harry. It is well known that Harry's childhood with Muggle relatives was not good.

Neville immediately remembered what Hannah had told him at lunch with his wife today, "Yeah, yeah, I know, you brought back a new red bike for Teddy, right? Hannah told me Teddy had a blast riding that bike up and down Diagon Alley."

"As long as he likes it." Harry smiled sincerely. Harry remembered that when he was five years old, his cousin Dudley got the first bicycle in his life. envy.

(For bicycle envy, please refer to Chapter 24 of "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix")

Teddy is the son of Lupine and Tonks. Both Lupine and Tonks died in the battle of Hogwarts, so Harry, Teddy's godfather, got the custody of the boy, but Teddy was most of the time Lives with Neville and his wife Hannah.Teddy was six years old this year, a healthy boy, and Harry liked him very much.

"Thank Hannah for me. I don't have time to take care of Teddy. I'm really sorry for bothering you all the time, and I heard that Hannah lived in St. Munger's some time ago." Harry said sincerely Blaming myself.

Neville pretended to be angry and made a face, "I always thought we had the deepest friendship, Harry."

"Yes, of course we are, Neville, you shouldn't have any doubts about this. Ever since we experienced the Philosopher's Stone incident together in the first grade, no one has been able to question our friendship." Harry said sincerely answer.

"No," Neville shook his head, seeing Harry's slightly shocked expression, he smiled, and he made a face at Harry, "I've always been grateful to you for helping me snatch the memory ball back from Malfoy. You Not only everyone's hero, but mine too, and you've been my friend since then."

Harry laughed too, thinking of his first flying lessons, and some platinum boy who had just come to harass him in his sleep.The arrogant aristocrat who always maintained an aristocratic slow tone, besides Voldemort, the person Harry once hated the most, was tied with Snape as No.2 in the list of the least popular characters in the student Harry.His relationship with Malfoy was like his father's relationship with Professor Snape - doomed to dislike each other.

Wait, this is the second time I recalled that Malfoy today, right?Harry narrowed his eyes uncertainly, he didn't think it was a good omen.

"Harry, Harry..." Neville waved his right hand in front of Harry, with a worried expression on his face.

"What..." Harry finally regained his composure, and then he realized that he had lost his mind again.again?Yes, I don't know what's wrong, he's always been in a trance recently, with an ethereal look on his face.Oh shit, back to square one!Harry kicked his own nerves hard (if he could), which was, of course, a metaphor. "What, what did you say just now, sorry, I didn't hear clearly."

"It's nothing, are you sure you're okay? Do you need me to go to the medical wing to get some refreshment potion, or something else." Neville's tone was sincere, with deep concern in his expression.

But that's not much consolation to Harry, in fact, ever since he nearly died at the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry feels like everyone around him cares a little too much for him, becoming, uh, Nervous.But for Merlin's sake, Harry didn't think he was as fragile as glass that would shatter when touched.

But for an offer of kindness—whether it was one he wanted or not—Harry would always thank him, and then accept it as the case may be.This time Harry chose to shake his head to reject Neville's kindness, "No, there's no need, Neville, to be honest, old man, I think I'm just a little tired, and a good night's sleep is enough to save my nerves. Besides, Drinking too much potion is not good for your health either, 'it's three-point poison', huh?" Harry smiled.

Neville was a little puzzled, "Where did you hear that sentence?"

"America, during my business trip, that's a Chinese proverb. There's a Chinese wind going on in Washington, oh, maybe a hurricane would be more appropriate, you know, Chinatown is pretty good." Harry The smile was a little more genuine this time, and he thought of the warm temporary colleagues he had met in America.

"Indeed, I heard something from Qiu." Neville nodded, and then he seemed to think of something, "Merlin, those mandrake seedlings, I completely forgot about them, mind if I leave for a while ?"

Harry smiled mildly and shook his head, "No, I don't mind at all. You go about your business, I'll take care of myself. In fact, I think I just want to go to the Gryffindor dormitory right now and have a good time." Get a good night's sleep, and then we'll resume our old conversations."

"Okay, Minerva has already prepared a dormitory for you, er, it's Principal McGonagall, she asked me to call her that." Neville explained in a panic, his cheeks even turned pink because of it.

"No, it's nothing, Neville, after all we're not Hogwarts students anymore. In fact, that's what I call her when I write privately. Uh-oh...wait..., Neville, not now While discussing this, isn't it? Mandrake seedlings, remember?" Harry reminded.

Then Harry only had time to glance at Neville's back as he ran away in a hurry, and the big boy who seemed to never grow up disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

It was finally quiet, Harry smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, he knew he shouldn't think this way, but he couldn't help it.I don’t know what’s wrong, he doesn’t really want to get in touch with his past friends, it’s not that he hates them, it should be that he doesn’t want to see anyone, it’s just temporary, he wants to be alone for a while, think about it, He doesn't know what to think about yet.

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