[HP] love

The days at school always passed quickly, and the aftertaste of the Quidditch final hadn't dissipated yet, and the days that the students hated the most came.This is the third time I heard Xiaolong's laments today. For a "Prince of Slytherin" who was surpassed by "Muggles of Gryffindor" (as he called himself) two years ago, the exam is indeed a real challenge. Not a happy thing.What's more, now he still has the debuff of "Father's Wrath", so naturally he can't take it lightly!

However, although he was extremely nervous before the exam, when the exam week ended, Draco returned to his previous self and became proud.

"There must be no problem this time. I can get full marks in all other subjects except for that down-and-out Professor Lupine whose marks are uncertain!" He said triumphantly.

"Is it the same for the Protection of Magical Creatures class?" Hill didn't believe his words.

"Oh, don't mention that gatekeeper's class!" Xiaolong immediately said with disgust, "He took out a bunch of disgusting caterpillars for us to feed, I guess whoever it is, he will give full marks! Because you can't even Bugs are not good enough to feed."

Although a little embarrassed, Hill couldn't help laughing.

On the day the exam ended, the faces of the Gryffindor trio were very serious.Hill knew what they were worried about. The hippodrome that had hurt Draco was about to be executed tonight.Although he was a little surprised by the strictness of the laws of the Ministry of Magic, he also knew that there were more or less traces of Lucius in them.This man can always protect the people he cares about very well.

Unlike Draco's high-spirited, Hill didn't even want to open the Slytherin cellar door.He nestled on the bed in the bedroom, motionless.Ever since the night fell, he felt flustered.This feeling came up once before when I opened my father's secret box, and now it came again.This made Hill feel a little panicked. He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

That night, he had a dream.

His eyes seemed to be covered with thick fog, and he turned into a flying animal, spread his wings in the fog, and flew forward slowly and steadily.Suddenly, a light came from ahead, and he flew in that direction involuntarily.But when he really reached the place where the light was, he found that he had entered a place surrounded by mirror images.A lot of blurry pictures appeared, and Hill carefully identified them, and seemed to see Draco, Harry, and Lucius...

He purposely flew towards the mirror image with the picture of Lucius, and the scene in front of him made his eyes widen involuntarily.That always proud man was kneeling at the feet of a man in black, kissing the toe of his shoe!

Sitting up from the bed all of a sudden, Lucius' rapid breathing reflected how terrifying the dream he had just had was.

He actually dreamed of the scene 13 years ago!

He will never want to remember that unbearable day.But the Malfoy family did not escape the traditions of the past. Although he felt embarrassed and regretted, he still had a deep impression on that time.

What he dreamed tonight was the scene when he expressed his heartfelt heart to the Dark Lord.At that time, there were a group of Slytherin nobles behind him. They had great enthusiasm and motivation for recreating the glory of the wizarding world, and that god-like figure——Voldemort, gave them confidence.But I don't know since when, the leader he expected became more and more cruel and moody.

He walked to the table and stroked the notebook placed in the magic isolator.

Perhaps, it started when he split his soul...

Lucius frowned and walked to the door of the study. All the unknown secrets of the Malfoy family were hidden in the secret room of the study, and the side he least wanted to be discovered was naturally hidden in it.

There was the black cloak he wore when he was a Death Eater, the looted wand, and the order that even the Dark Lord thought had been destroyed... He walked past these items that he didn't even want to recall, gently Put the weird black notebook in it, and beside it, there is a golden cup that exudes the same aura.

Lucius looked at the black magic items in front of him with a heavy heart, thinking of the dream he had just had, he always felt that something was about to happen.The more powerful the wizard, the more he has an inexplicable intuition about danger. He believes that this intuition is not a good thing. If it is related to Draco or Hill...

Lucius took a deep breath, turned around and left resolutely, his steps were steady, his usual graceful posture seemed to be missing, but it seemed to show some determination.

Malfoy never bowed his head in the face of the unknown, and if it was inevitable, then finding a way out was the only answer!

He walked quickly to his own reception room, lit the fireplace, and sprinkled a handful of powder into it, but the passage leading to the head Slytherin's office was not opened.This meant that Snape was not in his room.Lucius' mood became heavier, and he anxiously waited for the response from the other side, but he still got nothing.

Unaware that Lucius was worrying about him, Hill tried to calm down his emotions and wanted to continue to sleep.But when he turned his head inadvertently, he saw that Allen on the opposite side hadn't come back yet.He felt a little strange, this lazy man in Slytherin would usually roll around on the bed by nine o'clock, but he hadn't returned to the dormitory yet, which was really curious.

Hill thought for a while before sitting up.He put on his robe and went out.

The temperature outside was still a bit cold, he shivered, and quickly cast a warming spell on himself, only then did he feel much better.The lights in the cellar were flickering and gloomy. Thinking of the dream he had just had, Hill felt a little bad, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Before he reached the end of the cellar, he saw his headmaster, Snape, was dragging his weary steps towards his office, his clothes were clearly marked with rolling marks on the ground, maybe he was fighting with someone together.

Seeing Hill, he was also stunned, and then pursed his lips, showing an unhappy look: "It's past the curfew time, why did Mr. Stoke appear here?"

"I just want to find my roommate, Alan. I'm really sorry to bother you. Maybe I can help you..." Hill also felt that this was definitely not a good time to talk, but just wanted to To leave, but was stopped by Snape.

"He has already asked for leave to go home," said Snape in an indifferent voice, and then stopped Hill from leaving, "Then please ask Mr. Stoke to follow with his troll-like unmoving steps. "

Hill breathed a sigh of relief the moment he learned that Allen was fine.Although it was different from the original intention, since the dean asked him to follow, he had no choice but to follow.

I thought he was called to be a coolie, but the moment he stepped into the head of Slytherin's office, he was startled by the head in the fire—it was Lucius Malfoy, who seemed to be always neat and proud nobleman.But now he was allowing his head to appear in the fireplace, Junxiu's face seemed to be blackened.

"Merlin, Severus, why did you come back!" He raised his eyes and saw Snape, but before he could finish his sentence, his eyes glanced at Hill behind Snape, and he immediately abandoned himself My friend looked over, "Hill, are you alright?"

In fact, seeing Lucius tonight, Hill felt extremely complicated.He had just had a dream about Death Eaters, and the main character was the one who was looking at him with concern now.He pursed his lips and said dryly, "Of course."

"We have to hurry up, I dreamed about the scene many years ago, he seems to be making a comeback!" Without any hesitation at all, Lucius said these words eagerly.

On the contrary, Hill was really taken aback, he suspected that he had the same dream as Lucius.

"What are you talking about!" Snape, who was already tired enough, didn't want to pay attention to his friends at all. He had been frightened enough tonight, firstly by Sirius, Lupine and the three Gryffins Many troublemakers fainted once, and then encountered a dementor. Although he escaped successfully, he still broods over what happened just now with resentment.And now Lucius told himself that the Dark Lord seemed to be reborn again!This is simply unreasonable.

"I think you can feel it, Hill. Take a look with your nightmare power, maybe I'm influenced by you." Lucius ignored Snape's cursing, but looked at Hill instead.

"Maybe..." Hill hesitated in his heart, he really didn't know whether he should trust this person.

"Trust me, Hill, I only allow one mistake in my life." Lucius' eyes showed a little tiredness.

"If you want to make love, please get out of my office!" Snape snapped grumpily. "I've got you here for work, and you, Lucius, get your head out of my fireplace. Take it away!"

"Please pay attention to my letter tomorrow." Lucius said reluctantly.

Nodding hesitantly, Hill still decided to trust the other party once, even if he was not the pursued one, he was still Xiaolong's friend.What's more, the relationship between them really can't be explained clearly by saying "no relationship".

Seeing him nodding, Lucius seemed to heave a sigh of relief. He gestured to Snape, who was getting angry, before he extinguished the fire in Malfoy Manor.

Anyway, Hill doesn't seem to repel his approach anymore, doesn't he?