Harry shook his head heavily.

"Nope. Harry looked serious, "Maybe things are the way we think?"

Tom was speechless, so he had to laugh dryly.

From Tom's half-informed point of view, it was indeed about Harry, and it was a terrible thing for Harry.

"You see, the thief wanted something that happened to be in the vault where Hagrid and I went to pick up the items, and coincidentally, Hagrid picked it up in front of me, and the Daily Prophet cut happened to be there when I went to Hagrid's cabin......"

"You mean......" Tom was shocked, he had never imagined this would be the case.

He had always thought that because it was Harry, the savior of the wizarding world, and the only boy who survived under Voldemort's "Arvada" curse, Harry would encounter those things related to Voldemort.

But according to Harry, there seems to be someone pushing and luring Harry to face this.

And there seems to be only one person who can do this.

Tom turned his head to look at Harry, just in time for Harry's turquoise eyes.

The emerald's jewel-like eyes were full of sadness, but Harry's face was smiling, "It's okay, maybe I'm thinking about it?"

No, you're completely sure.

Tom said in his heart.

That's why he has such an expression.

Tom didn't know what to say for a moment, so he hesitated, raised his hand and rubbed Harry's head hard.

"Don't think about it so much," Tom sighed, "the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." If it's you, I guess you'll have no problem. Besides, isn't there still me here?"

Harry grinned, this time the smile looked much more comfortable.

......

"So we just need to make sure now that there's something in the corridor on the fourth floor to protect the Philosopher's Stone, right?"

In the evening, after Harry had fallen asleep, Tom took Korubelos to the bathroom for a secret talk.

"Something like this. "But, at my perduit, let's not go to the fourth floor." Otherwise, you won't feel good if you get caught by the professors. ”

"But if we don't go there, how are we going to figure out what's on the fourth floor?" said Tom anxiously.

But Rubelos rolled his eyes helplessly: "You usually look quite smart, why are you so stupid now?"

Rubelos was greeted by Tom rubbing his head frantically with both hands down.

But Rubelos couldn't speak clearly: "Based on my observations in the past two days, I have found that the professors' tolerance for Harry is actually quite high-"

"So we should call Harry along?" Tom finally stopped his hands, much to the relief of Chrombellos.

"It's up to you. "As things stand, it's likely that these tests were designed by Professor Dumbledore for Harry, and it was up to Harry to complete them himself."

Tom suddenly remembered the books he had read about the Savior, and it seemed that something big was going to happen every year since Harry went to Hogwarts.

Before, he thought that maybe it was the aura of the savior that made Harry enjoy the name of the savior throughout his school days.

Now it seems that all this is a special arrangement.

With this in mind, Tom decided that everything would go as it should, and that he would no longer be preoccupied with going to the fourth floor to find out.

In the days that followed, Tom went to class with great peace of mind, and occasionally dragged Harry to the library after class.

However, Harry in the first year was far less patient than Harry in the fourth year, and was pulled by Tom to sit in the library and read a book, and Harry soon couldn't sit still.

Tom looked at Harry, who was swaying from side to side in his seat like a little leather monkey, and sighed faintly, "If you're uncomfortable, go first, I'll stay here for a while." ”

When Tom opened his mouth, Harry immediately sat upright: "It's okay, it's okay, I just had itchy feet, and now it's okay." ”

“......”

Eventually, the two of them put their things away and left the library.

However, as soon as they came out of the library door, they ran into Gryffindor and his party.

"Hah, isn't this our savior, Harry Potter?" a first-year Gryffindor stood in front of Harry and Tom.

Tom frowned, disgusted and trying to take Harry around them.

But the Gryffindors clearly didn't intend to let Tom and Harry go easily.

They stood side by side in front of Tom and Harry, blocking Tom's path as they left.

The students passing by saw that the situation here was not good, and they all stayed away, but there were always a few who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement and hid in the far corners to look this way.

"Why, in Slytherin, the Savior is as unsightly as these sinister little snakes?"

Several people seemed to think that what they said was funny, and they looked at each other and laughed.

This didn't hurt Tom much, but Harry's face sank and he exuded a gloomy aura.

"Yo," Gryffindor said, gesturing at Harry, "look, our savior isn't happy." ”

"Hahaha, even if you're upset, what can you do with us?" said the other Gryffindor laughing.

Tom originally thought that this kind of active fault-finding scene was very childish, and it was not worth his anger at all.

But the Gryffindors weren't laughing at him, but at his friend Harry.

If they were just laughing at themselves, Tom might still feel nothing.

But now, when he heard these crazy words, he only felt anger rising in his heart.

And Harry, except that his face darkened at first, was strangely calm.

In the midst of the shrill laughter, Harry suddenly smiled that could not be described as a big one.

"All this you said, after all, isn't it because I didn't become a Gryffindor?"

Pretty!

Tom gave Hallibi a thumbs up in his heart.