Be The Main God From Naruto

"Do you really want to give him the invisibility cloak?"

On a shelf behind the desk, the Sorting Hat's voice sounded: "I'm afraid he's going to do bad things."

Harry followed the sound.

His lips were tightly pursed, and the emerald eyes were filled with frost-like chills.

He waved his wand: "Flying sword!"

Snapped!

A glass box placed behind the table shattered instantly.

The Gryffindor sword fell into Harry's hands.

With three steps and two steps, he jumped to the Sorting Hat and pointed his sword directly at this magical being: "If you don't want to die, just shut up."

Dumbledore silently separated the two.

He found the Deathly Hallows' Invisibility Cloak and gave it to Harry.

"You said just now that you came to me for two things."

The old headmaster of Hogwarts sighed and asked, "What's the second thing?"

Once, Dumbledore believed that human temperament is fixed and innate.

Therefore, the moment he saw Tom Marvolo Riddle, he decided that the other party would become a society-threatening existence in the future.

The same is true.

The talented young wizard has become the most frightening Dark Lord Voldemort in the British wizarding world.

And Harry...

Dumbledore once firmly believed that such a good seedling, even in a harsh environment like the Dursleys, could grow into a good savior full of love and love of life.

Now, he's starting to feel a little dazed.

Perhaps, he made a mistake.

Numerous Muggle studies are said to have shown that a person who has experienced tragedy, torture and abuse as a child is more likely to become an anti-social criminal in adulthood.

He should send Harry to the Chinese Elf King!

Dumbledore's heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous insect.

If he had made such a choice, I am afraid that now Harry has become a good socialist young man who loves life and his companions.

Dumbledore believed that family was the most important thing in the world.

He didn't even think about it, the Dursleys were just Harry's relatives in name.

Those two people didn't do what "uncle" and "aunt" should do, they just regarded Harry as a burden.

Beating, Abuse, Bullying.

Dumbledore believed that he was largely responsible for Harry becoming what he is now.

Harry didn't let Dumbledore bask in regret for long

He said simply: "The Coming and Going House, or the way to enter the House of Requirement."

"The books in the library record some simple knowledge, and they are no longer useful to me."

"I need a better essence of wisdom."

In Harry's view in its current state, intellectual curiosity without choice, like mating without choice, is a vile instinct etched in the deepest part of genes.

Those can be overcome.

Harry noticed that Dumbledore hesitated.

He walked quickly to the south side of the office.

In a black cabinet, there is a Pensieve.

Harry stood in front of Dumbledore carelessly: "You can use the soul to capture and watch my memory, everything can't be told to people."

He really didn't do anything against humanity, so he wasn't worried about being examined by Dumbledore.

The headmaster was kind, and sent Harry's memory into the Pensieve to observe silently.

quite a while.

Observation ends.

Dumbledore's expression was very complicated.

"You're a... good boy."

He didn't expect that the Dursleys would mistreat Harry like that.

Is this what a parent should do?

"I neglected too much, sorry."

Harry was not surprised by Dumbledore's emotion.

He came here, and everything he did was already planned on the road.

on the other hand……

Harry's test also came back.

"Sure enough, Headmaster Dumbledore, can't check my memories of Malfoy, Neville, and Hermione in Famine World?"

A faint green light flickered in Harry's eyes: "Professor Wang Yan, is it really better?"

An apologetic Dumbledore told Harry how to enter the Room of Requirement.

Invisibility cloak, the room of responsiveness, the principal's guilt, the test on the ranking of Wang Yan's strength...

After the four goals were achieved, Harry left the headmaster's office and plunged into the Room of Requirement.

Hogwarts is a fountain of knowledge.

Some people sip it in small sips, and some just use it to rinse their mouths.

Harry, on the other hand, drank hungrily.

The NZT48 given by Wang Yan was only 30 pieces, and it could only maintain a high level of intelligence for one month.

A month later, if Harry couldn't reverse the formula of these pills and produce them himself, he would have to be a normal wizard again.

Ordinary = mentally handicapped.

Harry didn't accept that ending.

He didn't even have the thought of going to Wang Yan for a copy after using up the NZT48 pills.

In Harry's heart, Wang Yan is the most terrifying person in the world.

Absolute fairness, absolute indifference, high above, overlooking all living beings.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Professor Wang Yan, human life is no different from ants, right?

He's just looking for fun on his own, and maybe he doesn't care about the consequences of his actions.

Harry shook his head, refocusing on the book.

NZT48 is a miracle drug developed by ordinary human social scientists.

Harry's scientific knowledge is far from enough to push back.

Moreover, he could not come into contact with relevant books on biochemistry knowledge either.

However, magic is a very convenient thing.

"Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", "Mystery of Potions", "Replication of Muggle Objects", "The Use of One Hundred and Seventy-Three Drug Excipients", "The Truth of Matter"...

As long as he makes good use of the knowledge of the books in the Room of Requirement, he will naturally be able to draw parallels and copy the "smart medicine" that cannot be used up.

...

When Harry lives in the Room of Requirement, his friends must take his place and help him deal with some of life's trivial problems.

Ask the senior students to use [Compound Decoction] to disguise themselves as Harry, and help to order in class is just an ordinary operation.

Malfoy, Hermione and Neville also had to deal with some other contingencies.

Like Hagrid the half-giant.

This uneasy guy got a dragon egg from nowhere, and even managed to hatch it.

And Hagrid had other "critical matters" to deal with.

In this case, Neville and others are needed to take care of the young dragon.

Neville tried to taste the "rock crust" on the table, but after nearly chewing out two of his front teeth, he gave up the move.

Rubbing his little fleshy face that had gained weight again, Neville sighed: "In 1709, the World Wizards Council passed a bill banning dragon breeding, isn't Hagrid afraid of being caught in Hogwarts? "

"Who knows what kind it is? If caught, how many years will it be sentenced?"

"And, how should this little thing be cared for?"

As a half-giant, in Hagrid's temperament, there is a stubbornness that belongs to a giant, and eight horses can't pull back what he believes.

It also made him a troublemaker.

If Hagrid wasn't Harry's friend, Neville wouldn't even bother with this guy.

Hermione just looked curiously at the little dragon that had just broken its shell.

Prickly wings, a thin black body, a horn pimple on the head, orange-red eyes protruding outwards, and when breathing, it will spew out a few sparks.

"This is a Norwegian Ridgeback, which is relatively rare among ordinary dragon species. It is illegally raised by ordinary wizards and generally imprisoned in Azkaban for 5 to 20 years."

Hermione squinted and said as if it was scripted: "Feed him a bucket of brandy with chicken blood and two pounds of raw beef every half hour, and feed him two ounces of egg wash every seven hours."

The voice just fell.

Bang!

The door was kicked open.