No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

Chapter 809: Three Views and Friendship

"Who is this?" Harry looked at the album greedily, and saw a photo of Lily and Eve when they were still children, and a black-haired boy, and asked hurriedly.

"Oh, Professor Snape, Draco's godfather. He is now the Potions Professor at Hogwarts and the youngest Head of Slytherin House in the history of Hogwarts." She said smoothly.

"My mother's friend too?" Harry saw that the man was standing next to his mother, not on Eve's side.

"I don't know." Draco shook his head. He really didn't know. Although Snape was his godfather, he was basically very afraid of him.

"He is your mother's childhood sweetheart. Do you know what childhood sweethearts are? They grew up together and later went to Hogwarts together. Problems arose in their relationship after Professor Snape entered Slytherin House. Of course, it was mainly because of your father..." Ou Mengmeng said hurriedly.

"Penny!" Old Foster called out again. He was an old man, and he didn't want his granddaughter to be so radical. He felt that when people died, they should forget the bad things and only remember the good things. Why bother to open up the past like this? Especially for a child who lost his parents, telling him that his father might not be so perfect, it was a bit cruel.

"Come on, Grandpa, the James Potter quartet of robbers are considered pests in Hogwarts, right? You didn't even let my dad play with them!" Ou Mengmeng looked at her grandfather. Her grandfather used to talk to her about old times. Of course, there were so many people on this street, and they would chat about it. The Potter and Black kids were so bad at school, and even worse outside. Of course, they mainly scolded Sirius Black, because it was Potter who died? But Sirius and James were inseparable at the beginning. James would probably not be much better if Sirius was like that.

"They are just a little playful." Old Foster was embarrassed. Now he regretted it, but immediately, he felt that these must be said by those gossipy old people on the street and had nothing to do with him.

Although he wanted to give Harry a good image, he really couldn't praise these two. Including his son Foster Jr., if he hadn't married Evelyn, he probably wouldn't want to talk to these four people. So he struggled for a long time, but still helplessly spread his hands. He made a very difficult evaluation.

"That's not just playing around, that's called school bullying." Ou Mengmeng corrected seriously.

As a veteran educator who has lived three lives, he must be clear about this and establish the three correct views for Harry Potter.

"Harry, do you think it's a joke that two rich second-generation kids brought their two little followers with them?
Your mother had a quarrel with your father about this, but it was of no use, she still fell in love with your father and got married. Because of this, Professor Snape and your mother also drifted apart. "

Harry may not have any feelings about other things, but he was bullied since he was a child, and he really hates those bad boys who bully the weak. When he heard "Petunia" say this, he looked at old Foster's face and knew from the comments just now that this must have been done by his father, and he was really ashamed.

"I will go and apologize to Professor Snape." Harry looked at Ou Mengmeng seriously and said calmly.

"Well, that's what he should do. Of course, he has also let you down. I'll tell you about those things later. But in principle, I think that Professor Snape and your father, to be honest, are not good people. So I really don't favor anyone." Ou Mengmeng thought about the mess between the three people and felt helpless. Who is right or wrong? In fact, it's not the right or wrong. It can only be said that the situation is pressing. So this is a long story. She is too lazy to hide it. It's better to make it clear. The mouth is for talking. Think about Harry. From what he just said about apologizing to Snape, it can be seen that this kid actually has a pretty positive outlook on life. It's just that no one has given him the right guidance since he was a child. Obviously, the greatest headmaster in the history of Hogwarts did not give him the right guidance.

"Oh my god, whose textbook is this?" Ou Mengmeng casually glanced at a History of Magic book. It didn't look like the one that Grandma Bathilda had, but when she opened it, it was scary. It looked like the textbook was filled with drawings of his sweethearts by Petunia's father, Mr. Foster. However, it was obvious that he loved too many girls, and a History of Magic book was not enough for him to draw. Of course, it also showed that the quality of the girls in that class was very good.

"It looks like the ancestor of the Malfoy family." Harry pointed at the leather envelope stupidly, but when he saw Draco's face, he smiled and said, "It's really beautifully drawn."

Draco turned his face away and didn't want to talk anymore.

Ou Mengmeng burst into laughter. Her thinking actually went through a process of change. For example, when she knew that her mother had this relationship with Harry Potter's mother, she thought about whether she should continue with the original work.

You know, there is no character named Petunia Foster in the book. If I were not in the book. I could actually go to school in the United States with my grandfather before I turned eleven. Anyway, the noseless monster wouldn't be around for many years, so I could come back after the matter was over. She could come back to teach at Hogwarts. Professor McGonagall should be easier to talk to and more suitable for reform.

However, as she grew up, she found these characters in Diagon Alley to be more real. They were not NPCs. Mr. Ollivander from the wand shop was a good friend of her grandfather, and he was later killed by the Noseless Monster. There were also many people on this street. Maybe no one told their stories, but when the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? When tragedy strikes, the first to suffer are these ordinary people.

And Draco, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a little prince. He is of noble birth, his parents love each other and also love her. But because of the problem of camp, they were dragged into the war and stood on the opposite side. It is hard to say who is wrong. Draco wants to save his parents and save his family. Is this wrong? When the nest is overturned, no one can escape.

Is it right for Dumbledore to let the children pick up wands and go into the war? In the heart of the old educator Ou Mengmeng, this is even more wrong.

So, in the past few years, she gave up escaping. For the sake of the good people who loved her and raised her, she had to secretly change something. Of course, it was impossible for her to face the enemy head-on. Enter the village quietly, without firing a gun!

The three of them gradually became close while packing up the books, and Draco even forgot about the question of the savior. The person in front of him was just an ordinary child, and also his friend who lived in the same room with him.

For Harry, too, Draco and Petunia are his first and second friends in life, which is very important to him, because before that, he had no friends.

We had coconut chicken for lunch. The soup was made from three coconuts boiled in water. It was really sweet. It was the first time I had such a watery hot pot. I told my sister that I was getting old. I used to have noodles and porridge for breakfast, but now I will drink porridge. I think noodles and the like are too oily. My sister laughed.