Reverse HP

The next morning, Harry woke up and found that his body was covered with a quilt, and his body had changed back to human form.There was a burst of joy in my heart, as expected the devil still cared about him, not only turned him back in the middle of the night, but also covered him with a quilt.

At this time, the devil in his arms also woke up. The moment the devil opened his eyes, he saw Harry smirking. He was very upset and said, "As a student, you should sleep in your own dormitory. Go back to me quickly!"

Harry answered quickly, getting dressed quickly, he couldn't afford to be late for the first day of term.

Just as he was about to leave the principal's dormitory, the Dark Lord pointed to the fireplace with a stern face and said, "Go there, it will lead directly to your dormitory."

Harry was taken aback for a moment, but then he understood that it meant that he could go between the dormitory and the principal's room at any time without being noticed.Harry gave a big smile and walked away from the fireplace happily.

The Dark Lord sat on the bed, looked down at the position beside the bed, and cursed secretly, "Bastard Potter!".

Last night Harry seemed to have forgotten that the Dark Lord could speak Parseltongue. When he curled up beside the bed and wept in Parseltongue, the Dark Lord could hear him clearly.

The unbearable Lord Demon King took Harry to sleep, quietly transformed him back into a human form, leaned against him, and covered him with a quilt.

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At breakfast, all the teachers and students in the school found that although their devil principal was unsmiling, he was not as scary as they imagined. Sure enough, Harry's influence on him should not be underestimated.

After breakfast, Harry received the class schedule for the new semester, and suddenly discovered that the name of the Charms professor had been changed to "Tom Riddle"!And the first lesson is Charms.

As soon as Ron saw the class schedule, he yelled: "It's strange, I thought he would teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. After all, his attainments in the dark arts are unmatched now, but how could it be a Charms class!"

Hermione gave Ron a blank look, and said, "The former Charms professor has applied for retirement. It's not impossible for the Dark Lord to fill this vacancy, and Snape is the one who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"However, if the Dark Lord wants to, Snape will definitely step aside." Harry agreed with Ron's question.

However, Harry and the others didn't have time to discuss why the Dark Lord taught Charms, so they rushed to the designated classroom with the books in their arms.

When Harry and the others arrived, they found that the students in class were gathered 20 meters away from the door of the classroom. Gryffindor was in class with Slytherin, and the Slytherin students did not dare to enter the classroom first.

"Harry, you are finally here." Dean Thomas seemed relieved when he saw Harry coming, and said, "Hurry up, you go in first, and we will follow you. If you don't come, we will follow you." They dare not go in."

The students around nodded vigorously, agreeing with Dean's words.

"Professor Riddle isn't that scary." Harry said as he led the students into the classroom.

In the classroom, the Dark Lord sat gracefully on a chair on the podium, flipping through the textbooks of Charms.After the students came in one after another, he didn't even raise his head.

"Professor, it's time for class." Harry couldn't help but speak to remind the Dark Lord that it was time for class.

The Dark Lord closed the book with both hands, looked up and looked around, with a cold face, and said with an aristocratic aria: "This year is your last year at Hogwarts, and many courses will be practice-oriented, theory-based. Supplement. That’s why you think you’ve learned enough, so you’ve been reluctant to enter the classroom to study for a long time.”

The students all lowered their heads and dared not speak. Ron nudged Harry with his elbow, signaling him to help everyone quickly.

Harry had no choice but to raise his hand and answer: "No, Professor, we respect your majesty."

The Dark Lord snorted lightly, and continued without commenting, "In today's class, I will tell you how shallow your power is! So give me positive lessons in the future!"

After finishing speaking, the Dark Lord waved his magic wand, conjuring a cardboard box out of thin air, and then flew out many folded papers from the cardboard box, and flew to the students' desks one by one.A piece of paper folded in half appeared in front of each student.

The Dark Lord said in a commanding tone: "Open the piece of paper in front of you, there will be a spell that you are required to undo. Everyone's is different, don't try to be lazy!"

The students started to open the slips of paper, but suddenly the spells on the slips of paper were reflected on the students themselves, some on their hands, some on their legs, and some on their shoulders.Harry's was in the middle of his forehead.

"I forgot to say, if you haven't unlocked the spell before get out of class is over, then the seal on your body will explode automatically. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you lose your limbs or feet." The Dark Lord said casually, as if You're talking about unimportant things.

The students in the classroom suddenly burst into tears in their hearts, and they all wondered, who said that the devil is not scary this morning, he is a devil at all...

The Dark Lord gloated and looked at the frowning and entangled students, poured himself a cup of coffee, and drank it leisurely.

Harry stared blankly at the pictures of spells on his desk. He looked back and forth just now, and found that the spells of other students were simpler than his own, consisting of at most one or two layers of spells. Looking at his own, at least It is a mixture of five or six mantras.

Seeing the dense incantations on the round shape made Harry dizzy.

He raised his head and glanced at the leisurely and leisurely Demon King, and he was sure that he had been tricked.But I didn't even know why, so I won the bid.

When the class was almost over, the Dark Lord stepped down from the podium, looked around, and gave pointers to some poor little animals, but he never stopped in front of Harry.

Gradually, the rest of the students got rid of the spell on their bodies, only Harry was still helpless, and time was running out.

The Dark Lord finally walked up to Harry and said arrogantly, "It seems that the savior's homework is not very good!"

Harry was so angry for the whole class, he simply put up his hands and put on an uncooperative attitude, and said angrily, "Sorry, Professor, I can't solve it!"

"Potter, do you want to die?" The Dark Lord showed a dangerous look, no one would dare to speak to him like that.

Harry was unmoved at all, and continued to go his own way: "This kind of five-fold curse is impossible for ordinary people to undo! If you want to blow me up, blow me up!"

While talking, the piece of paper in front of Harry began to smoke, and a small flame had already ignited.With sharp eyes and quick hands, the Dark Lord quickly picked up his wand and pointed at the center of the circle of the spell image, and said a spell, and the spell was broken.

"Potter!" The Dark Lord narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "Didn't you realize that these five spells revolve around this basic spell! Once you unlock this basic spell, the rest will be It was automatically unlocked. The spell I just recited seems to be a spell that appeared in your textbook!"

Harry was speechless. He really didn't find the patterns in the pictures, he just complained blindly that the Dark Lord deliberately embarrassed himself.

Seeing that Harry had died down, the Dark Lord said to the other students, "Today's assignment is to write a ten-inch essay on the Charm just assigned, Potter, and yours is double."

After speaking, the Dark Lord turned and left Harry's desk. He had just taken two steps when Harry's dissatisfied shouts came from behind him.

"Professor, what's the point of this spell! Can we count on these spells when we are in danger?"

"The meaning?" The Dark Lord turned around abruptly, and said angrily, "If someone kills you with several spells, tell me, if you can't undo it, can you still live! The duel between wizards mainly depends on magic wands, So if you lose your wand, how do you protect yourself? Wandless magic, that requires talent! Not everyone can. At this time, the magic spell can save your life!"

"I don't believe it!" Harry argued stubbornly.

The Dark Lord put away his wand and said, "You can cast a spell on me, and I will show you how to protect yourself without a wand!"

Harry's brain became hot, he raised his wand and waved, "The fire is raging!"

The Dark Lord quickly threw a piece of paper with a spell on it, and the spell instantly turned into a shield, blocking the flames.

The raging fire collided with the spell, making a loud noise, scaring the rest of the students to scream and hide under the table.

It was also this loud noise that awakened Harry, who was shrouded in resentment, how could he cast such an offensive spell on his beloved!

Harry rushed to the Dark Lord in a hurry, checked his body up and down, and asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

The demon king showed a forbearing and bitter expression on his face, he angrily pushed Harry away, and flew away in a plume of black smoke.

Harry froze on the spot, his heart was full of fuss, and he was panicked with loss.

"Harry..." Hermione's voice was soft, trying to comfort him.

"Hermione," Harry said with a sad face, "what to do, I made him sad..."

Hermione didn't know how to answer, Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Dude, it's normal for lovers to quarrel, so don't worry too much."

"But, he is the Dark Lord, not an ordinary lover, and I'm afraid..." Harry was extremely terrified of losing him.

At this time, Draco walked up to them alone and said seriously: "Potter, I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

Ron was unhappy when he heard that, and said, "Malfoy, Harry is already very sad, and you still say that about him!"

"Shut up, Weasley!" Draco gave Ron a sideways glance, and said, "If it's not a big deal, I'll hardly talk to you!"

Harry heard what Draco meant, and said in surprise, "Draco, can you help me?"

Draco said: "In the evening, when you finish your twenty-inch paper, come find me at the place closest to the restricted area of ​​the library." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

"Hermione, is Malfoy playing us?" Ron was very displeased with Draco's attitude.

Hermione thought about it. She was usually very smart, but she couldn't figure out Draco's intentions.

"I decided to give it a try," said Harry, wanting to try whether or not Draco would help him.

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