[HP] Shh, it's a secret

Can anyone really sleep peacefully on a night like this?

For Draco.For Malfoy, the answer must be no.

At this moment, he was lying on the soft bed in his bedroom, with his head resting on his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the white curtain above his head.He has a big plan, which is difficult and thrilling but must be done.Picking up her wand and facing Minerva.He had already had a hazy idea when he was McGonagall, and now there is nothing that can make him give up on it.Yes, it has to be done, and it has to be fast.

A sense of urgency and danger urged Draco to leave his bed, leave this room and even leave this castle to do something, and he did.He got off the bed, and his two friends on the two opposite beds were still sound asleep, even the quilt fell to the ground without realizing it.Draco drew out his wand, cast a sleeping spell on each of them, and then he slowly opened the door, and the two reclining quilts on the floor floated back to the two big men on the bed. body.He looked at the wand in his hand with some puzzlement, shook his head and walked out of the dormitory.

It was still early in the morning, and there was no one in the common room, and certainly not in the walkways of the castle.Occasionally, a few cat meows could be heard coming from the distant roof, but he was no longer the Draco who was always afraid of being caught during the night tour.Malfoy is gone.Draco smiled and quickened his pace, and then stopped outside the door of the emergency room on the eighth floor. After carefully checking both sides of the corridor, he opened the door and stepped in.

In the deepest part of this garbage forest, Draco tore off a piece of the curtain and disappeared into the cabinet.In fact, it has always been here, but he cast a shielding spell and lost the ability to connect to another disappearing cabinet, so his "colleagues" and "bosses" thought it was taken away by the Order of the Phoenix.This was exactly what Draco wanted.

Draco opened the cabinet and lifted the Shielding Charm that had been placed on it. Now, the plan was made and the preparations were complete.He took a deep breath and walked in.

The place where I came out was still at the Bock-Bokin Magic Shop, the shop was messy but quiet as if it had died in the past.The reason why Draco took the risk of using the disappearing cabinet again was because he knew that this store had been abandoned. Like many black magic stores around, the old Borgin moved to the most prosperous part of Diagon Alley with great fanfare, and this one As a tool of the Dark Lord, no one would or would dare to touch the cabinet.

The street was also quiet, and Draco saw beggars, huddled under the corner in ragged clothes, and through the dim moonlight, he also saw wanted posters posted everywhere on the wall, with Potter's stupid face on top The title of "Number One Dangerous Person" has a bounty of 12 Galleons.With a soft snap, Della Sci-Fi Apparated.

After the familiar feeling of darkness and suffocation passed, Draco's feet left the gravel of Knockturn Alley and landed heavily on the ground, like a field of mud covered with fallen leaves.Draco stabilized his figure, squinted his eyes, and almost immediately saw that a tent not far ahead was still lit.In the blink of an eye, the kung fu lights went out, and only some outlines could be vaguely seen in the darkness.

"Come on, they're coming."

"The Invisibility Cloak, Harry."

With a bang, white light suddenly appeared in the tent.Draco heard a suppressed cry of pain, internal strife?Draco raised his eyebrows and used his wand to part the curtain of the tent.

"Hold on, put down the wand." A girl's voice whispered in his ear, and at the same time he had at least two wands on his back.Draco moved his lips, he disappeared and reappeared, his wand resting on the throat of a tall man—

"Now, put down your wand, I say please," he said, turning the tide entirely.

"It's Malfoy, Draco. Malfoy." Someone yelled excitedly, and then the tent was lit up again, and that person turned on the extinguisher, "Malfoy, it's really you!"

"Harry run, put on the Invisibility Cloak." The hostage in Draco's hand yelled, "Run, you idiot, he's a Death Eater and he's here to catch you!"

"Come on, stop calling Ron. If he was going to catch Harry, Harry would have been caught hundreds of times." Hermione put away her wand and turned to look after Harry.She had just cast a Stinging Curse on him.

"Smart, Miss Granger." Draco let go of Ron and found a stool and sat down. "It's a pity that he is a Gryffindor."

"What are you doing here? How did you find this?" Ron pointed his wand at Draco's face angrily, and it was only a breath, his wand flew up, rolled twice in the air and then rolled to the ground.The scary thing is that Ron even maintained the posture of holding his wand and didn't know what happened.

"I don't like people pointing their wands at me, Mr. Weasley." Draco said sullenly, "As for why I'm here... you guys are looking for me, so I'm here. Besides, I've dropped coins Tracking spell, I think Miss Granger has guessed it."

Hermione looked back at him noncommittally.Ron shuddered at the realization that he had lost his wand.

"Then Phineas. Nigellus, he was really called by you?" Harry showed his face for the first time, the stinging spell on his face was finally gone.

Draco didn't admit it or deny it, but what he said next directly confirmed Harry's guess.

"I know you're looking for me to help you get into Malfoy Manor," he said flatly. "I agree to help, but not now."

"What?" Ron reached for his ear, "Did I hear you right? Is he really Malfoy?"

Hermione gouged him and looked at Draco, "Why can't it be now?"

"Because you are not ready, especially him," Draco pointed at Harry, "Smart Miss Granger, do you think the current Harry Potter is suitable to face the Dark Lord directly?" Hermione's face Immediately white.

"I don't need to confront him directly, I just need to steal the Horcrux..." Harry said, before Draco cut him off.

"Steal? How are you going to steal? With your invisibility cloak? Come on Potter, do you think the Dark Lord is that Squib Filch?" Draco said mercilessly, "And I can't bring three A big living person swaggered into the manor, even if I am the nominal owner now."

"But if that's not the case... you know, Dumbledore must have told you, if all the Horcruxes are not destroyed then—"

"Idiot, don't say it!" Draco jumped up, and a blue light hit Harry's throat immediately.The atmosphere was tense, at least Ron raised his wand at him again.Draco raised his hand and untied the 'tongue lock' on Harry, and began to explain, "That name is a taboo, and anyone who dares to call that name now is an opponent of the Dark Lord without exception. The name is spelled, as long as someone says it, the search and arrest team will be able to act immediately."

"That's why the group of Death Eaters found the river beach so quickly, because Harry said that name once before!" Ron swallowed in fear.

Draco nodded: "Fortunately, you have encountered a less professional search team."

"Oh... um... well," Harry cleared his throat, ready to continue the topic just now, "You know, Malfoy, that You-Know-Who can only be killed by destroying all Horcruxes?"

Draco nodded.

"There are two left, only two Malfoy," Harry said, "They're both in You-Know-Who's hands, a gold cup and his big snake, I have to go, you understand Draco?"

"'Draco'?" Draco frowned unhappily, "I don't think we're friendly enough to call each other by their Christian names directly, Potter. But I think I understand what you mean, and I said I will help you and help you get in, but not now."

"When was that?"

"I have a plan," Draco said, glancing at Harry, "I'm going to take you back to Hogwarts first, and then at Christmas..."

"What, are you crazy?" Ron was the first to yell again, but maybe even he himself didn't realize the joy and excitement in his voice.

"Shh - Ron, listen to Malfoy's plan." Hermione moved closer.

"Go back to Hogwarts first, and then take Potter to Malfoy Manor on Christmas." Draco ignored the reactions of the other three people present when they heard his words, and continued, "Weasley can go directly to Malfoy Manor." , his parents claimed that he had gastrodiae pox, and if he wanted to go back, he just had to say that he was cured, and the Ministry of Magic would not refuse because he was a pureblood." Draco said, "Potter—the number one dangerous person... and Miss Granger, because of your humble origins...have to find another way."

Ron was about to jump up again when he heard the word "not popular", but Hermione grabbed his arm, so he could only stare at Draco viciously, hoping to cause substantial damage to him with his eyes.But he was doomed to be disappointed, Draco didn't even look at him.

"You have a solution, don't you, you have already thought about it, right?" Harry said eagerly.

"Yes!" Draco nodded, two stacks of parchment appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and he handed them to Harry and Hermione respectively.

Hermione looked up from the pile of parchment in her hands a few minutes later: "Animagus?"

"That's right." Draco said, "You have a week, and I will come every morning during this week, and after a week, I will take you back to the castle in the form of an Animagus."

"Why?" Ron cried again, his voice trailing off under Hermione's stare, "I mean I could..."

Draco pulled a not-so-good smile: "Ron Weasley, school rule No. 15..."

Ron was speechless, and Hermione helped him out.

"Only one pet is allowed per student," she said.

"Exactly." Delal nodded appreciatively and looked at Ron. "Or Mr. Weasley wants me to spend time with Miss Granger's Animagus form?"

Ron glanced at Hermione and then at Draco, and immediately shook his head desperately.Hermione blushed.

Draco curled his lips viciously and said, "I have to go, but I think I need to remind our savior again," he narrowed his eyes and slowly approached Harry, "I heard your Father's Animagus is a deer...it doesn't matter if it's a cat, or a worm, or even a mouse...if you also turn me into a deer..." He didn't finish the sentence, but the threat contained in the words was already It was etched deeply into Harry's mind.

By the time Draco returned to the castle, it was already twilight in the east.

"First... sir?" Draco opened his eyes in surprise, and Snape was standing outside the door of the Room of Requirement.

"Restorer" Snape put a medicine kit in his hand, then raised his hand as if to rub his hair but put it down anyway, "Come on, let's have breakfast," he said.