When Draco came to visit Harry, Harry found the toilet seat sent by the Weasley brothers from nowhere, and Harry waved the toilet seat in Draco's hand.

"Come and take a look at this toilet seat, the Weasley brothers are really...creative." Harry said dryly with a tangled expression of wanting to laugh but not wanting to laugh.

Draco raised his eyebrows, and put the transcript in his hand on Harry's bedside: "It's really creative, although I don't want to admit it."

"How?" Harry glanced at the report card and continued with what he had just done.

"That's right, third in age and second in college." Draco leaned his back against the wall and crossed his arms.

Harry shrugged his shoulders indifferently as if he didn't hear it: "That's enough. Ah, by the way, how is Daddy, did Uncle Lucius tell you?"

"The soul has basically stabilized, and the formula for the poison has been obtained from Aunt Lily... well, well, actually, both my father and mother know about it." Draco looked helplessly at Harry's surprised eyes, "By the way, Aunt Lily gave it to you." For the poison formula, the godfather said to give him two months, he can prepare the antidote. And you, the godfather said, this poison cannot be detected by general inspection, he wants you to go to Malfoy Manor after the holiday, and he will check it for you. "

"I didn't touch the poison? Why, Mr. Dean?" Harry looked at Draco suspiciously.

Draco patiently explained: "When you hold the dagger, why do you go crazy and your eyes turn red? You don't look like you when you kill Professor Quirrell."

"You said... when you killed Professor Quirrell? I don't know either, I only know that the first time I stabbed, there was a voice in my heart saying: Go on, go on, kill him, kill anyone who stands in your way ...I was weird at the time too. But I couldn't stop until Daddy got hurt." Harry curled his lips.

"Hey, the toilet lid is not clean, stop playing with your hands, go wash your hands!" Draco chanted a flying spell, and then floated the toilet lid to the cabinet next to the opposite bed. "I think the poison has psychedelic ingredients...Of course, this is just my guess. The godfather will test it at the beginning of the summer vacation."

Harry hugged the quilt and didn't get out of bed: "No, Professor Dumbledore said it was cleaned when he delivered it later."

"Do you believe what he said?" Draco rushed to pull Harry's quilt: "Don't stain the quilt too, I will directly ask Madam Pomfrey to replace all your bedding."

"I lied to you! It was sent by Madam Pomfrey after Professor Dumbledore left, and it was sent by the Weasley brothers. How can Madam Pomfrey rest assured!"

The two children huddled together on the bed and made a fuss. Draco grabbed the quilt and covered Harry's head, and rubbed Harry's head through the quilt with a smile. He didn't even know the feathers in the quilt When did it come out.

On the day of the year-end dinner, Harry slept soundly until dawn, feeling that his vitality had almost recovered.

"I'd like to go to the party," Harry said to Madam Pomfrey as she sorted out his large candy box, "may I?"

"Professor Dumbledore said you're allowed to go," she said disapprovingly.It seemed to her that Professor Dumbledore did not appreciate the potential dangers of banquets. "Someone came to see you again."

"Oh, great," said Harry, "who is it?"

He hadn't finished speaking when Hagrid sidled through the door.Hagrid looked huge every time he walked through the door.He sat down beside Harry, took one look at him, and burst into tears.

"It's all my fault - idiot!" He covered his face with his hands and wept, "I told that villain how to subdue Lu Wei! I told him! He knows everything, but he doesn't know this. Told him! You almost died! All for a dragon egg! I'm never drinking again! I should be kicked out and be a Muggle forever!"

"Hagrid!" Harry looked at Hagrid with a headache. Who told him that he was dying?He was shocked to see Hagrid shaking with grief and remorse, large tears seeping into his beard.

"Hagrid, he'll find out. We're talking about Voldemort. Even if you don't tell him, he'll find out."

"You almost died!" sobbed Hagrid. "Oh, don't you say that name!"

"Okay, Hagrid. But, I'm fine, really, I'm fine, look!" Harry comforted helplessly.He saw Hagrid panicking at the name and sighed. "I did meet him face to face, I called his name to my face, I was threatened by him, but it's nothing to be afraid of. Be quick, Hagrid, we saved the Philosopher's Stone, which is now put away by Professor Dumbledore , Voldemort can't use it for evil anymore. Eat a chocolate frog, I have a lot of them..."

Hagrid wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and said, "That reminds me. I brought you a present, too."

"Couldn't it be a ferret sandwich?" Harry asked with a smirk, and Hagrid managed a forced laugh at last. "No. Dumbledore gave me the day off yesterday to sort it out. Of course he should have fired me. Come on, here you are!"

It looked like a fine, leather-bound book.Harry opened it curiously, and it was covered with pictures of wizards.Smiling and waving at him on every page are his father and mother. "I sent owls to your parents' old classmates asking for their pictures, knowing you don't have any of them... Well, do you like it?"

Harry couldn't speak, but Hagrid got it all.That night, Harry went downstairs alone to the end-of-year party.Just now Madam Pomfrey stopped him in a fuss and insisted on checking his body again, so when he rushed to the hall, it was already full of people.

The Great Hall was decked out in Slytherin green and silver to celebrate their seventh consecutive House Cup win.On the wall behind the guest table hung a huge banner depicting a Slytherin snake.

As soon as Harry walked in, there was a sudden silence in the Great Hall, and then suddenly everyone started talking loudly again.He walked over to the Slytherin table and sat down next to Draco, pretending not to notice that the rest of the House tables were standing up and staring at him.Fortunately, the students in my own academy only asked softly about their physical condition.

A moment later, Dumbledore also arrived, and the noise in the auditorium gradually died down. "Another year has gone by!" said Dumbledore cheerily. "Before we indulge in these delicious meals, I must trouble everyone to listen to an old man's platitudes. What a year it has been! Surely in your little heads It’s all a little richer than before. You have a whole summer vacation ahead of you, so that you can digest those things and free your minds before the next semester begins! Now, as far as I know, we must first carry out In the awarding ceremony of the Academy Cup, the specific scores of each academy are as follows: No.4, Gryffindor, 310 two points; No.3, Hufflepuff, 350 two points; Ravenclaw 420 six points, Slytherin 470 two points .”

The little Snakes in Slytherin toasted together, clinked glasses with the students around them and said blessings to each other, and celebrated their college's championship in their own way, although the voices of dissatisfaction kept coming and going.

"Congratulations, Slytherin. I believe everyone knows that Harry Evelson has passed the most difficult level of Hogwarts this year. He has shown fearless courage and extraordinary courage. Although I can't give Slytherin any more points, but what I want to say is that Hogwarts needs people of this quality, and the more the better."

Holding up the pumpkin juice, Harry touched Draco's cup on the table again, and leaned into his ear and said, "Professor Dumbledore didn't know you were there, and I was very impressed by your wonderful chess game." Well, if there are bonus points, I think you are more suitable for bonus points than me."

Pansy and Blaise, who were sitting across from each other, secretly smiled and looked at each other, and raised their glasses to Draco together: "Harry showed us his memory, Draco, you really have the aura of dominating the world , You didn’t see the proud smile on Uncle Malfoy’s face back then.”

Blaise echoed: "That's right, Uncle Malfoy has a cold face except for a sneer, heck, Draco don't stare at me!"

After the dinner party, the Slytherin students closed their doors and partyed until late, and the little snakes that no one else saw were plain children, and they also needed to relax and let off steam.

After breakfast the next day, the students went back to their dormitory to collect their luggage. By then, everything had been packed away by the house-elves, and a notice was sent to each student, warning them not to use magic during the holidays (“I always wanted They forgot to send this to us," said Fred or George Weasley regrettably).

Hagrid was in charge of leading them aboard the convoy across the lake.Now, they have boarded the Hogwarts Express, chatting and laughing all the way, watching the countryside outside the window getting greener and tidier.The train passed through Muggle towns. They drank milk tea and didn't have to change into jackets and jeans like other students, because the children sitting in the Malfoy box had their families pick them up directly inside the station.Finally, the train stopped at platform nine and three-quarters of King's Cross station.

A shriveled old guard stood at the ticket gate, allowing only two or three people through at a time, so that they wouldn't attract the attention of the Muggles as a whole bunch of people came in and out of the solid walls at once.After Harry and Draco got out of the car, they waved to Hermione who had changed into a long skirt. Pansycinthia kissed Hermione on the cheek and told Hermione to remember to write the letter.

Blaise and Neville stood aside and waited for their mother and grandma to pick them up together.

"Harry, Cynthia, father is here, and it's time for us to go back to Malfoy Manor."

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