Harry looked up at Shen Yulou in surprise.
Shen Yulou seemed to see through Little Harry's thoughts and gently patted his head.
"You're so cute, little Harry. Lots of people love you."
"Not just your parents, but also your godfather, your teachers..."
"They just didn't tell you that themselves."
He bent down and stared intently into Harry's green eyes.
Just like his mother, Lily.
Equally beautiful, gentle, unyielding, and resilient.
Then Shen Yulou whispered something to Harry.
"At least he's very willing to love you."
Harry followed Shen Yulou's finger and saw the baby's eyes.
The little boy clearly liked his older brother; he rubbed his nose against his brother's fingers.
"Me too."
Under Harry's shocked gaze, Shen Yulou took a green apple and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Grow up well and don't think so much."
"Even if the sky falls, we adults will hold it up for you."
There are many kinds of love.
These are not difficult words to say here.
Shen Yulou hoped that his words would warm little Harry's heart for the whole day.
He gently patted Harry's face, told Harry to play with the baby for a while, and then turned and left.
Harry took a bite of the green apple, staring blankly at the large chunk of white flesh he had just bitten into.
It took Ron a nudge to bring Harry back to his senses.
...
"Hey, Tian, did your brother send you a letter?"
As Shen Yulou strolled around, he walked into the Slytherin area and patted Tian on the shoulder from behind.
"Yes, teacher."
Tian turned around and saw that it was Shen Yulou. She quickly spat out the bread that was stuffed in her mouth.
What brings you here?
"I just wanted to come and see you."
Shen Yulou took another banana from the table in front of Tian.
You know what, the food at Hogwarts is really delicious.
I don't know where it came from.
Draco, seeing Shen Yulou and Diancie's intimate actions, successfully transformed into the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King.
He spat out a disdainful sound from the corner of his mouth:
"cut!"
He's biased; he wouldn't attend Shen Yulou's classes anyway.
"I'd like to visit your home sometime. I wonder when your brother would be available?"
"I can ask my brother for you right now."
Tian's eyes lit up, and she immediately picked up a pen and began writing a letter.
Draco, who was standing next to him, clicked his tongue again.
This teacher is truly in cahoots with the Gonzalez family; they're all no good.
Draco was so angry that he couldn't even finish his homework.
What kind of curse is this? What kind of potion-making method is this?
There are so many! I still don't know how to write them.
May the world be destroyed!
Draco remained silent and slammed the quill down.
Crabbe and Gore, who were standing nearby, quickly comforted him.
Xiao Long was depressed for a long time, but when he met Shen Yulou's teasing gaze, he quickly turned his face away.
"Unauthorized trespassing at Gringotts?"
Shen Yulou noticed the Daily Prophet in front of Tian.
"May I take a look at it?"
Tian nodded and handed the newspaper over.
"This was sent to me by my brother."
"Does the teacher also want to be friends with my brother?"
His hand paused as he wrote, as if he had encountered something he couldn't write down.
Shen Yulou nodded with a smile.
I don't want to make friends, I want to be your brother's wife, your sister-in-law.
I wonder what this little kid's expression will be when he finds out he's become an uncle at such a young age.
He glanced down at Tian's crown with amusement before turning his attention back to the newspaper.
An unidentified black wizard?
Quirrell was half Voldemort and half Quirrell.
Fortunately, Dumbledore was quick enough, otherwise this bald guy would have actually gotten the key to immortality.
Shen Yulou found it somewhat amusing as he put the newspaper down again.
Voldemort painstakingly split his soul into seven parts, and now this once handsome young man has become so ugly.
Despite all his efforts, he only lived to be seventy-three years old.
He might as well become an apprentice to Nicolas Flamel.
If we can refine some elixirs of immortality, at least we can live a little longer.
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