Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Yin Li opened the door with some surprise, "Harry?"

Yin Li moved aside to let Harry in.

This was the first time Harry entered Yin Li's dormitory, but he had no intention of paying attention to it at the moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Yin Li asked worriedly.

Harry's face was not looking good. "I have something to tell you."

"Can't I use a notebook?"

"I want to tell you in person," Harry said quickly. "Do you know Parseltongue?"

Yin Li nodded.

"There's no way I have Slytherin blood." He grabbed Yin Li's shoulders. "I still often dream of some scattered images. That's Voldemort's perspective!"

His facial muscles were stiff and his face was ashen.

Yin Li held his face with her hands and activated her talent, "Harry, calm down."

Harry slowly calmed down. He grabbed Yin Li's hand on his face and gasped, "I am a Horcrux."

"When he killed my mother, he made me into a Horcrux, either accidentally or intentionally."

Harry remembered the green light that killed his mother, so eerie and horrible, and his mother screaming in pain.

One day he will die at the hands of Voldemort. Harry Potter must die!

He held Yin Li's hand tightly.

"It's okay, Harry, we can find a way to remove that scar." Yin Li comforted.

The two leaned on each other.

After a moment, Harry said weakly, "Can I hold you?"

Yin Li hugged him silently.

Harry has grown taller, and although he is still thinner than his peers, he is no longer in a body type that can hide in Yin Li's arms.

He was raised like a pig to be slaughtered, to prepare for his inevitable death.

No one can willingly accept such a fate.

He spent the first ten years of his life being beaten and scolded, and then he was to become the savior of the wizarding world.

No one gave him a choice, and no one asked for his opinion.

His kindness and courage made him choose this path, but he no longer wanted to remain ignorant.

The rest of the path is up to him to choose!

Yin Li’s embrace was very warm.

"Don't worry too much, Harry. I'll help you, and so will Hermione and Ron. Just get some sleep and don't overthink it."

Harry's emotions fluctuated too much, and coupled with Yin Li's psychological suggestion, he soon fell asleep.

Didn’t Yin Li mind that he lay on her bed with his coat on? Just show some mercy today.

He turned into a curled up figure and lay in Harry's arms.

The two of them had a dreamless night.

The next day, in order not to attract attention, Yin Li woke Harry up early.

"Harry, wake up."

When Harry was woken by him, he couldn't open his eyes.

Yin Li gave him a clean sweep and said, "You still have classes today. You need to go back to Gryffindor Tower to get your books. Hurry up and get up."

"Okay." Harry yawned rudely.

I slept so well that night, and all the bad mood disappeared.

Yin Li quickly pulled Harry out and sent him out of the Ravenclaw common room.

There were only a few people in the common room.

William got up so early as usual and started reading in the common room.

He heard the noise and looked up at the two people coming out, looking at them with disapproval.

"What are you thinking about? Harry discussed academic matters with me too late yesterday, so I let him stay." Yin Li explained.

"This is William Green, a fourth year Ravenclaw, my friend."

"Hello." Harry nodded.

"It's time for him to go." Yin Li said as she escorted Harry out of the Ravenclaw common room.

"Use the ignore spell on your way back, and don't let the professor find out." Yin Li warned.

"I know. I'm leaving now. See you later," said Harry.

After Yin Li sent Harry away and returned to the common room, William still looked at him with disapproval.

"What are you thinking about? I really didn't." Yin Li said speechlessly.

"It's not that I disagree with this kind of thing, it's just that you are too young," said William.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to rest for a while." Yin Li also knew that William was joking, so she didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Justin Finch-Fletchley still feared and hated Harry, and even the other Hufflepuffs began gossiping about him.

When Harry walked into the dining room, many young wizards looked at him and whispered to each other. To be honest, it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

Harry knew they were saying mean things, but he didn't care anymore.

But at night, things took a turn for the worse.

Everyone was having dinner in the dining room when Lockhart rushed in, "Acromantic spider! Coming towards the castle!"

Yin Li knew that there were eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest. He was very afraid of them. Few people would not be afraid of eight-eyed spiders.

The eight-eyed spider was staying well in the Forbidden Forest, why did it suddenly rush towards the castle?

Just as Dumbledore was about to ask the prefect to take the person back to the dormitory, he saw Snape and McGonagall, who had gone to check the situation, return with gloomy faces.

"Dumbledore, they're coming," said McGonagall.

The next second, an eight-eyed spider rushed in. Its huge body was only slightly shorter than the door of the hall. It had eight distinct legs, thick black hair, and eight bright black eyes.

It seemed to have been hungry for hundreds of years and rushed towards the nearest Hufflepuff table.

"what!!"

"Help! Run!"

"Hogwarts is too dangerous. I'm going to tell my dad!"

There was a commotion in the hall.

Harry said decisively, "Tear apart!"

The eight-eyed spider screamed and its two legs were cut off.

Snape and McGonagall cast a spell to kill it.

Dumbledore waved his wand, closing the door, and then said to the prefects, "Keep an eye on your students. Stay in the hall!"

"Filius, stay here with the prefects to protect the students. The other professors, come with me. Gilderoy, it's time for you to use your expertise."

After hearing what the headmaster said, everyone suddenly remembered that Gilderoy Lockhart was an expert in this area, and they all looked at him expectantly.

"No..." Lockhart said tremblingly, "It's better for me to protect the students with Professor Flitwick."

"Hmph, I don't think this professor has the ability to face the eight-eyed spider!" said Professor Snape.

"Tonight is a great opportunity for you to show your skills," said Professor McGonagall.

Lockhart shuddered and shook his head in refusal.

"Let's not waste time." Snape snorted coldly.

Dumbledore shook his head and led the professors out.

The students remaining in the hall looked at Lockhart with suspicion.

"Oh, I just think your safety is more important!" Lockhart said sincerely.

Some students still believed him, saying, "We'll rely on you to protect us later, Professor."

Professor Flitwick waved his wand, causing the tables in the hall to disappear, leaving the prefects and seniors standing at the outermost edge, while the rest of the class stood inside.

Lockhart was now in high spirits, directing the students to stand in line.

Harry noticed that Yin Li's face looked a little bad, so he asked with concern, "Yin Li, are you okay?"

Yin Li shook her head. "I was just scared."

Malfoy scoffed, "Ha, Saint Potter is still in the mood to care about your little boyfriend. When my father finds out about this, you can just wait for Dumbledore to resign."

"Shut up, Malfoy!" said Ron angrily.

Hermione said anxiously, "Don't argue now, let's just survive first."

Suddenly, there was a series of "clacking" sounds, and everyone looked up in panic to see an eight-eyed spider climbing up the window outside.

"Ah!" Malfoy screamed.

"Quiet!" the prefect shouted.

They broke through the window and rushed in.

Professor Flitwick and the prefects calmly fought them off, and not many escaped through the windows, so the situation was still under control.

"Ah! Help, help me!" But then a scream was heard.

Professor Flitwick looked to the other side, fearing he might see a student in trouble.

But he saw an eight-eyed spider in front of Lockhart. He fell to the ground in panic and watched in horror as the eight-eyed spider raised its feet high, but he did not move at all.

The Ravenclaw prefect closest to him said to the eight-eyed spider, "Petrify them all!"

Then everyone hurriedly cast various spells.