HP Approaches the Magical World

"Why are we moving off the line?"

Jon asked rhetorically: "Living in this world, one must be more or less disturbed like this,

In the eyes of many people, you are very lucky, because you can become the protagonists of this world,

Even if it looks hard, or you understand the hard work and heartache, you are still the envy of many people. "

"Such envy often brings a lot of pressure. I don't know if I can bear this pressure."

"Perhaps, but this is exactly the meaning of my appearance. Both Dumbledore and I think you are the most suitable person. In this matter, Harry may be the hero who will face Voldemort in the end. But, you are the most suitable one, the one who can do everything."

"Because of my origin?"

"Maybe, maybe it's because of other things. In short, Dumbledore and I have considered very carefully. For you, the child in the Weasley family, Harry, and even some other people, such as you That classmate Neville Longbottom,

We have carefully considered the characteristics of each of you. For example, we think that Neville can make a very good Auror, just like his parents.

And Harry, he inherited many of his father's traits,

—Of course, this is a euphemism, in essence, these characteristics are shortcomings,

Even if his mother is very outstanding, there is no way to change this matter,

The descendants of pure-blood wizards often have many such shortcomings, which are brought along with their blood, because in terms of biological characteristics, it is not good to blindly pursue pure blood,

It's just an act of intelligent beings against nature, as if they used their energies to remake the world. "

Speaking of this matter is very straightforward and simple, and it doesn't even need any way to understand.

If life can be changed, then who knows that changing itself is not part of his life?

But thinking too much about these philosophical issues is completely self-inflicted. Hermione likes to try her best to do things, but she will not try to change her life.

no need.

She doesn't have to do anything to become a better version of herself, and she is already better than most people.

"The world needs to change. It is impossible for us to continue to the end in a world-stage manner. This level will only lead to the demise of a civilization."

Jon sat on the edge of the small table with his legs crossed, feeling much happier than Dumbledore.

"Then...do I need to change?"

"Oh, it's not about you, you don't need to make any changes. The examples I gave are just to prove to you the nature of this world. From the current point of view, you don't need to make any changes. Even, I need you to become Even more extreme, sacrificing a part of yourself to cooperate with Harry's behavior, you should know better than me what you look like like that?"

"Yes, but is it really necessary to do this?"

"Of course, we need to train Harry to face Voldemort, that's part of the training."

"Then I see.

"

...

In the next few Potions classes, every time the Half-Blood Prince raised objections to Libasio Pollage's textbook, Harry followed the Half-Blood Prince's suggestion. As a result, in the fourth Potions class, Slughorn Eun was full of praise for Harry's abilities, saying he had rarely taught such a gifted student.

Ron wasn't too happy about it, and Hermione was acting like Ron.

Although Harry took his book out to share with them both, Ron couldn't decipher the handwriting as well as Harry, and couldn't always make Harry read it aloud to avoid suspicion.

As for Hermione, she unswervingly followed what Jon said, and followed the "official" guidelines in the book. As a result, the potion she brewed was far less satisfactory than following the prince's instructions, so Her temper is getting worse and worse.

At least on the surface.

She felt that she might have entered the show, at least according to Jon, she did a good job without letting anyone see that she was acting.

"You must be an excellent politician, and I think you are the right man to be a minister."

When Jon said this, Hermione was flattered.

For the past two days, Harry has been secretly guessing who this half-blood prince is.

Due to too much homework, he hasn't been able to read the "Advanced Potion Making" carefully, but he has roughly flipped through it from beginning to end, and found that the prince has added notes to almost every page, and those notes It's not all about potion making.

There are some instructions, which look like the prince made up the spell himself.

"Maybe it's a woman," Hermione said impatiently, as she had been doing lately, as Harry told Ron the spells in the common room on a Saturday night. , although she didn't think that with Harry's IQ, she could guess that this person was Snape, but she was a dedicated actor.

Most importantly, this incident did not change Snape's impression in her heart: "It might be a girl.

I think that note is not like a boy's, but more like a girl's. "

"His name is the Half-Blood Prince."

Harry said, "How many girls call themselves princes?"

Hermione was speechless.

She just frowned and pulled away the article she wrote entitled "The Principle of Apparition", which startled Ron who was peeking.

Harry checked his watch and hastily stuffed his old Advanced Potions-Making textbook into his bag.

"It's five minutes to eight, I have to hurry, I'll be late for Dumbledore's."

"Yo!"

Startled, Hermione looked up immediately, "Good luck! We'll be waiting for you to come back.

We want to hear what he will teach you. "

"hope everything is fine."

said Ron, and they both watched Harry leave through the portrait hole.

Harry walked briskly through the deserted corridor, when suddenly he saw Professor Trelawney turning the corner, shuffling a dirty deck of cards, reading the points and talking to himself , Harry quickly dodged and hid behind a statue.

"2 of Spades: Conflict;"

She murmured as she walked past where Harry was hiding, "Seven of spades: bad omen;

10 of Spades: Violence;

Jack of Spades: A dark-haired young man, probably distraught, unwilling to be interrogated—”

She stopped, standing on the other side of the statue where Harry was hiding.

"Oh, that must be wrong."

she said annoyedly, and Harry heard her vigorously reshuffle the cards as she walked on, leaving only the smell of sherry cooking wine in her wake.

Harry waited until he was sure she was gone, and then hurried away from the statue and walked up to where there was a lone stone monster in the eighth-floor corridor.

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