Harry Potter's Uchiha Blood

In the next day, Julian spent the whole morning making the four of them understand the importance of physical fitness for wizards, and the price was the price.

"Eat slowly, no one will fight with you, hey, Ronald, that's my chicken leg, Malfoy, don't you want to live, dare to grab my sandwich, Hermione, oh, my girl, mine is yours, you can do whatever you want take.

Looking at the three people in front of him as if they had just come out of a refugee camp, Julian not only rolled his eyes.

Turning around and looking at the only Harry who didn't snatch the food, Julian showed a gratified smile. He is still a sensible person, huh? No, why did Harry start to show his face?

The face is purple, hey? Why are you rolling your eyes, I choked.

Julian quickly turned Harry's head to the outside, and then slapped Harry on the back. After Harry spat out the bone right in his throat to the ground, he slowly recovered his breath.

Looking at Harry who had regained his breath, Julian was about to ask Harry if he was okay, but Harry reached out for a bowl of mashed potatoes.

Seeing that everyone in the hall focused on the four people who had fallen into gluttony, Julian covered his face in despair and muttered, "You can't see me, you can't see me, I don't know them, I don't know them them."

Just when Julian was trying to fade himself out of everyone's eyes, a surprised voice sounded from behind Julian, "Julian, what's wrong with them, I thought you took them to training?"

Hearing this voice, Julian turned around in embarrassment and looked at the surprised eyes of the people behind him and said, "Uh, Professor Dumbledore, I did take them to train, but I don't know why they became like this gone."

Dumbledore looked at Julian helplessly, and then said to Julian, "Come with me, Julian, I have something to tell you."

Julian nodded, and then said to Fred and George who were sitting beside Ronald across the table, "Look at them, don't let them eat anymore, let them go back to the common room first, tell them today's Training has been suspended first."

After confirming that the two nodded in agreement, Julian followed Dumbledore and walked out of the hall.

When the two arrived at the headmaster's office, Dumbledore couldn't wait to take off his disguise, and then took a deep breath.

Julian asked Dumbledore curiously, "Professor, what's the matter?"

Dumbledore handed a cup of tea to Julian, then poured himself a cup, took a sip of tea and Dumbledore said, "Two things, the first thing, about our generation of Dark Lords, the dé country gave me Reply, we can visit my old friend during the summer vacation."

Dumbledore took a sip of tea, and then said, "The second thing, about our second-generation Dark Lord, our second-generation Mr. Dark Lord seems to be unable to bear it. "We need to advance the plan."

Julian was silent for a moment, and then said, "Can't you delay a little longer, I need time to train Harry."

Dumbledore thought for a moment, then said, "Let Severus try it, then."

Julian nodded and said, "Professor Snape, let me tell you, you can write me another note with higher credibility, don't be like last time, I have to be dragged to your room by Professor McGonagall Come to the office."

Dumbledore said with a sorry expression on his face, "I'm sorry I can't do anything, Julian, you know, if our professor believes such a shocking thing because of a note from me, I will consider giving Professor Hogwarts gone."

Julian shook his head and said helplessly, "Yeah, it's really shocking, I sometimes wonder if I didn't wake up, and all these are my dreams, but this cruel reality gave I slapped me hard and woke me up. Sometimes I wonder why such a disaster just happened to me. Trouble, thi.

Looking at the complaining teenager in front of him, Dumbledore sighed and said, "There is no way, this is fate, Julian."

Julian resigned himself and said, "Yes, fate, Professor, I will leave the matter of Professor Snape to me."

Dumbledore nodded, took out his quill, and started writing on a piece of paper.

After Dumbledore finished writing, Dumbledore dried the ink with his wand and handed the note to Julian.

Julian took the note and left the principal's office without saying a word.

Julian, who left the headmaster's office, went straight to Professor Snape's lounge, came to the door of the lounge, Julian took a deep breath, then exhaled, knocked on the door and asked, "Professor, are you there?" ?”

However, no one answered, just when Julian thought that Snape was not in the lounge, the lounge door opened.

Snape let Julian inside and asked, "Is there anything for me, Wooless?"

Julian nodded and said, "I need your help, Professor."

By the time Julian returned to the Gryffindor common room, the four of them had already spread out on the sofa in the common room.

Looking at the four of them slumped on the sofa, Julian said he deserved it and went back to his dormitory.

After a while, Julian turned around, opened the potion bottle in his hand, and poured a whole cup from the quilt on the table.

Pass the cup to the four people and say, "One mouthful each, don't spit, this will help your digestion.

After finishing speaking, Julian handed the cup to Hermione, and Hermione took the cup with her hand, and took a sip. The moment Hermione drank the medicine into her mouth, she felt a strong taste rushing towards her nose.

Hermione hastily covered her mouth with her other hand, and handed the cup to Harry who was closest to her. Harry took a sip from the cup and then covered his mouth with the other hand just like Hermione did. .

After that, Malfoy and Ronald also took the cup, and after taking a sip of the potion, they covered their mouths like Hermione and Harry.

After several people managed to swallow the potion in their mouths, Ronald complained, || Julian, what potion did you give us, it tastes so strong. "

Julian said nonchalantly, "This is my improved digestive medicine, which will help you digest."

"Digestive potion!? I remember that digestive potion doesn't taste like this." Malfoy said with a bitter face.

Julian still said calmly, "So it's improved."

"Is there any effect after the improvement?" Malfoy asked curiously.

Julian said calmly, "It will keep you from overeating."

"Oh, what's the reason?" Malfoy asked curiously again.

"Oh, it's nothing special, I just added a few drops of mustard juice." After Julian finished speaking, he gracefully stood up from the sofa and walked back to his dormitory again.

The moment Julian was about to close the door of the dormitory, "Julian!!" roared from the four of them.

Back in the dormitory, Julian smiled and sat down on his own bed (of the money), recalling the scene in Snape's lounge just now.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Snape asked, looking at Julian curiously.

Julian said calmly, "I need your help to temporarily hold Professor Quirrell, or Voldemort."

"Don't say that name," Snape yelled petulantly.

After a while, Snape asked again, "Does Dumbledore know about this?"

Julian nodded to show that Dumbledore knew about it.

Snape was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I promise, what else?"

Julian handed Snape the note Dumbledore had just written, and repeated what he had said to Professor McGonagall, and Snape fell silent again.

After a while Snape said, "I see."

Immediately after kicking Julian out, thinking of this, Julian sighed and said to himself, "What does Snape teach you?" Thinking like this, Julian quickly fell asleep.

PS: Please, um, forget it, stop talking, you know what I'm going to say.