[HP] Shh, it's a secret

Draco was striding down the empty hallway, with drafts everywhere, and rain slapped in his face through the cracks in the high window panes.Going underground, the situation is much better, the sound of rain, thunder, and fire are all isolated, but the closed space makes people feel stuffy for no reason, and Draco tore off the tie of his uniform irritably.

"Pure blood." The password was spoken, and the snake hidden on the stone door twisted its body, and the door opened immediately, revealing the common room glowing with green light.Draco took a deep breath and walked in.

"Draco, are you back?" Pansy asked.Parkinson was the first to stand up.

Draco suddenly wanted to laugh, these days he could always hear these words either "Draco, you are back" or "Draco, you are finally back", but it was even more annoying, so he He only nodded at her perfunctorily, took back his textbooks and pets from Goyle, and walked straight through the lounge to his dormitory.

"I'm going to the headmaster's office for detention, one last time." Coming out of the bathroom, Draco uncorked the glass bottle.

"I'll go with you." Harry changed back almost immediately.

Draco looked at him.

"Only in Animagus form, Potter, do you agree?"

"But... well." Harry nodded.

Draco narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "You promise?"

"I promise," said Harry.

Five minutes later, Draco left the cellar with his wand and glass bottle and hurried to the Headmaster's office.All went well, except for the fifth-floor corner where it took a while to get Peeves glued to the ceiling (that nasty elf popped out from behind the corner and threw water bombs at him).Trouser legs, coat and hair were splashed, and Draco cast the Quick Drying Charm on himself as he climbed up.

When they reached the eighth floor, someone suddenly rushed out from the shadows. Draco immediately dodged to the corner and pulled out his wand to point it in the direction of the person coming. The silent "faintly" was ready to go.

"Malfoy!" The light revealed Ron's red hair and freckled face.

"Weasley." Draco narrowed his eyes and looked quickly to both sides, as long as there was a slight movement of the wand in his hand——

"No one but me," Ron whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Draco suddenly lifted his back collar and dragged him to the blank wall, walked back and forth three times, then opened the door and threw him inside.Ron staggered back a few steps, finally regained his footing, and looked up, a wand almost touching his nose.

"Have you got your brains eaten by slugs, Weasley! I don't mind giving you a ride if it's too long." Draco whispered angrily, and if anyone saw him go out with Gryffindor Weasleys mixed in... He should have given him a swoon in the first place, Draco gripped his wand a little tighter at the thought.

"I just want to know why you let Harry bite Dean, he almost died, Malfoy died, and he couldn't open his eyes anymore." Ron yelled, "Besides, I've seen it all, no There are no people, ghosts or portraits." His voice trailed off.

"If I'm not mistaken, Dean. Thomas will be discharged tonight." Draco withdrew his wand, "Also, I asked Harry to bite Dean. Thomas, didn't smart Miss Granger explain why?" ?”

"She—" Ron turned his face away, "There are too many people, Hermione can't change back. You put Harry in a bottle, and you really consider yourself the master..." Ron whispered grumbled.

Draco was annoyed: "Weasley, I really doubt that, with your IQ, why the Sorting Hat didn't sort you into Hufflepuff? Besides Parseltongue, have you ever seen any snake breeder who can release poisonous snakes Outside?"

When he heard the first sentence, Ron blushed angrily and thought he was offended, but when it came to the second sentence, he froze for a moment, and then his whole body froze, his face was still red because of embarrassment.Putting the poisonous snake outside can also ensure that it is obedient, instead of telling others that there is something wrong with the snake.

"Okay, I'm sorry Malfoy." Ron turned around twice, found a broken bedside table in the garbage mountain, sat on it and hugged his head, "Something's wrong with me, but..." He shut up , as if in great pain, and then he said, "Dad and Mum are fine, but George and Fred don't talk to me anymore, they think I've abandoned Harry and Hermione...Everyone in the family knows I'm with Harry They left together...I didn't abandon them..." Ron suddenly raised his head and stared at Draco with red eyes, "I'm not a coward, you know that!"

The glass bottle in his pocket moved, and Draco reached out and held it down.

"Why, you can't stand it after being wronged so much?" Draco snorted mockingly, "Be content, Weasley, at least you have Hermione by your side. Granger, better than..." Draco Co closed his eyes and cleared the headmaster's face from his head, "There are too many people, you can bring Granger here, please communicate with her if you have any questions." After speaking, Draco turned to the door go.

"Hermione—sometimes I wish I could forget them the way Hermione had forgotten her parents, so they wouldn't remember..." Ron was talking to himself.

Draco's hand on the doorknob froze, something hit his nerves, nothing happened for a second, and his hand moved again to unscrew the doorknob.

I arrived at the principal's office at [-]:[-], half an hour earlier than usual.Already Dumbledore had appeared in his frame, and the bookshelf had transformed back into an ottoman.Seeing Draco enter, Dumbledore stood up.

"Good evening, Draco."

"Good evening, Dumbledore," Draco said.

"Unfortunately, this is our last class." Dumbledore said kindly. "I don't think we will learn new spells today. I can see that you have some doubts. You can speak freely today. Sit down first."

Draco nodded but did not sit down on the chair: "Although I do have a lot of questions, there is still a spell that I am eager to ask you for advice."

Dumbledore looked at him for a moment and asked, "So, what is it?"

"Devil fire." Draco blurted out.

Dumbledore opened his mouth and half closed his eyes.

"I thought you were already proficient in devil fire."

"Sorry professor, because it's the only spell I know that can destroy a Horcrux."

Dumbledore showed an approving smile, and said softly: "Needless to say I'm sorry kid, in fact, I might even say thank you—you brought friends?"

"No, what—" Draco said immediately, and then he caught Dumbledore's gaze, following which he looked down at the glass bottle he was dangling in his robe pocket, "It's my pet, I Guess you've learned from the portraits..." Before he could finish the sentence, the bottle fell to the floor and shattered, Harry.Potter stood up from the shattered glass, a gash across his face.

"Professor..." / "Harry..."

"Potter!"

"I'm sorry Draco, you know I have to do this, you said this is the last confinement in the headmaster's office." Harry begged and looked at Draco, blood oozing from his cheeks and he didn't to manage.

"How did you promise me?" Draco was furious, his face turned pale and ferocious, and a storm was brewing in his light gray eyes, "Gryffindor's promise is so worthless? Do you need me to give it to you?" Make room so you can 'have a good chat' with your Professor Dumbledore?"

"D, Draco..." Harry took a step back unconsciously, he still wanted to say something to redeem, but was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"Thank you Draco, really, thank you very much." The old man in the portrait looked at Draco and said softly, "I never thought you would bring Harry back to the castle, Animagus - brave Boy, I should have thought of that earlier."

Draco didn't want to hear a stupid thank you at all, but when the words of thanks actually came out of Dumbledore's mouth, his heart was shaken.But he refused to speak, what do you want him to say - oh, you're welcome, this is what I should do - Draco snorted and looked away.

"Okay, Harry, you ask." Dumbledore turned to Harry.

"Professor the Elder Wand, and Horcruxes," said Harry.

"I think you already know that the Elder Wand is my wand, and as for the Horcruxes - Hufflepuff's gold cup and You-Know-Who's Serpent." Dumbledore replied bluntly, seeing Harry's face 'Sure enough With such an expression, Dumbledore smiled, "Since you are standing in front of me again, I have to tell you another thing, about the Deathly Hallows."

"Deathly Hallows?" Harry repeated.Draco turned his head back, too.

Dumbledore nodded: "I left the Tales of Beedle the Bard to Miss Granger just so that you can find this out in the end."

"The legend of the three brothers," Draco couldn't help but said, "are the Elder Wand, the Invisibility Cloak and the Resurrection Stone true?"

"What's that?" Harry asked.

"The thing that is said to be able to defeat the god of death." Draco said.

"Defeated Death?" Harry looked at Dumbledore.

"Perhaps," said Dumbledore, "I think you've seen both the Elder Wand and the Invisibility Cloak, and as for the Resurrection Stone—Harry, in the Snitch I gave you, when you really need it can open it."

"You mean let's find the Deathly Hallows and defeat You-Know-Who?" Harry said eagerly, "but the Elder Wand..."

bang——

Draco slammed into the desk, bent over and clutched his left arm tightly with his right hand, his face pale.

"Draco?" Harry exclaimed, rushing to help him.

"It's a call." Draco raised his head and said.

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