However, precisely because of this, he found it reasonable. Without such an aura, how could he possibly defeat You-Know-Who?
"Oh, by the way… Mr. Potter, um… could I take a photo with you? My brother wants to see it, and preferably with an autograph or something."
"Impossible." Harry shook his head and walked straight past him.
"Then no photo, just an autograph, how about that?" Colin quickly followed, persistent.
"Listen, friend! I'm honored to have your approval. But you must understand, defeating Lord Voldemort has absolutely nothing to do with me!! I'm just an ordinary—"
Harry looked at Colin's flushed face; he seemed to have been hit hard on the head with a hammer, his mind not quite normal.
Helpless, he immediately stopped what he was about to say.
Because whatever he said next would be useless anyway; this guy wouldn't listen.
"Oh, oh! You said it, you said the name… My goodness, that's how it should be!!"
Harry scoffed at him, hoping to appear more cutting, "Instead of sending your family a picture of an irrelevant person, why not send them some pictures of Hogwarts scenery, those interesting magic items!"
"No… this isn't the same…" Colin said softly.
Harry took a deep breath. Honestly, if it were anyone else, giving him a good beating would be considered light punishment.
Randomly taking pictures with a camera is something that can easily make people feel violated. No one wants to be walking down the street or eating and have someone clicking away, recording them.
However, if it was just accidentally in the frame, that would be fine, at most it would be considered impolite, and no one would make a big fuss over it.
But Harry was different. He even suspected that this Colin guy had memorized his class schedule, as if for him, the most exciting thing in the world was to say "Hello, Harry?" six or seven times a day.
From the beginning, he could barely reply "Hello Colin," then it changed to "Mr. Creevey," and now, he no longer responded at all.
But it still couldn't erase this guy's enthusiasm. Harry could ignore him, but he couldn't ignore the sudden white flash of light in the corner of his eye!!
Harry walked step by step towards Colin, as if he was going to hit him, and passersby in the corridor frequently cast curious glances their way.
"Listen, I've said all the nice things I can. If you keep taking pictures of me for no reason, it's an invasion of my privacy, and I promise I'll smash your camera!!"
Seeing Harry's serious anger, Colin timidly nodded, "Okay… I understand, I'm sorry."
Upon seeing Colin nod, Harry helplessly turned and walked upstairs.
Arriving at the library, he quickly found Hermione in the corner.
"Why do you have that expression?" Hermione asked him softly, surprised.
"What expression?" Harry rubbed his face, then thought of what had just happened.
"Well, it's just that Colin Creevey… I just walked this short distance from the common room to here, and he caught me…
Honestly, Hermione, hasn't anyone in Gryffindor told him that randomly taking pictures with a camera is really impolite? Especially when the angle is directed at a specific individual, that feeling of invasion…"
Thinking this, Harry's face was full of displeasure…
"No." Hermione wrinkled her little red nose. Harry then realized she seemed to have a cold.
"The people in Gryffindor… don't mind at all appearing in photos."
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