[HP] Shh, it's a secret

Della Sci-fi appeared outside Malfoy Manor, less than five yards directly in front of him was the manor's wrought iron gate.Without any hesitation, he took a step towards it.The gloomy and cold iron gate came in front of him like a bluffing beast whimpering and retracting its fangs.Breathing, Draco moved through it effortlessly, as if just passing through air.

The formerly magnificent manor has quickly become a gathering place for Death Eaters in the months since it lost its male owner, and everywhere - by the fountain, around the corner of the corridor - can be seen wearing black robes and hoods wizard towards.Draco frowned and quickened his pace.At the door of the hall, he met his aunt Bellatrix who was about to go out.Lester Ridge.

"Sissy is back, how is Lucius doing in Azkaban, huh?" Bella asked maliciously.

Draco frowned in displeasure, and replied, "He's fine, thank you Bella."

"Then I really want to congratulate him." Bellatrix smiled strangely, and grabbed Draco's right arm inadvertently, "But you don't look very good, dementors are not easy to get along with .”

"No one who comes out of that ghostly place can maintain a normal face. I thought you should have a deeper understanding of this, dear sister." Draco said bluntly, "Please relax, now I just I want to eat something and rest for a while."

"Oh, yes." Bella let go of him with a strange cry, "Then goodbye, I wish you a good appetite, dear sister."

Draco nodded at her expressionlessly.Just as they were about to pass by, Bella pulled him back again, with her lips pressed against his side, "Narcissa, you'd better write a letter to Draco to warn him to move faster, the master is already waiting impatient."

Draco froze, only to see Bellatrix walking away through the wrought iron gate of the manor with a strange smile.He withdrew his gaze and strode across the hall, went upstairs, and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the side sleeper.After entering the room and locking the door, Draco walked quickly to the window sill, looked out through the curtains, and then slammed the curtains back together.There was a wardrobe to the right of the bed, and Draco walked over and thrust his wand into a recess on the side of the wardrobe, and with a bang, the wardrobe opened inwards, revealing a narrow staircase.Draco walked in, and the wardrobe instantly returned to its original shape.

"Draco...?" A woman sat in the dark, trembling with her hands clasped in her lap, her face pale as paper.When she heard the sound, she immediately stood up and took two steps towards the light.

"It's me, Mom." Draco strode towards the lady in the dark, and his figure kept changing during the process. When his hands touched the lady's hands, he had already Returned to his own appearance.

"Did you... succeed?" Narcissa looked up at him, her eyes full of expectation.

Draco smiled, nodded vigorously and took off the handbag hanging from his wrist and handed it to her.

"This is..." Narcissa stared blankly at the bag in her hand, then looked up at Draco.

Draco nodded again: "But please don't open it now, after I'm gone... I... I knocked him out..."

Narcissa shuddered, her eyes widened.

"Oh Draco..." She put the bag carefully on the chair and gave Draco a hug, "I can't believe it... tell me everything is alright? That mouse..."

"It's going well, Mom." Draco hugged her back, "It's a whole year's supply, specially made, mixed with high-concentration water of life and death."

"That's good, that's good." Narcissa muttered, and when she realized that she was pushed away by Draco, her breathing became short again, "You... are you going to go back?"

"Mom, I have to hurry before class in the afternoon...Defense Against the Dark Arts...damn it." Draco cursed and quickly put on the long black cloak, and Narcissa helped him put the hood on while using A worried look looked at him hesitant to speak.Draco grabbed her hand firmly.

"About that mission, Draco...you can find..."

"No! No need!" Draco avoided Narcissa's sight, and cast a disillusionment spell on himself, "...Don't worry about Mom, I'll do it freely." Then, with Narcissa's slight sigh He left as quietly as he had come this morning.

……

Draco Apparated almost as soon as he walked through the manor's wrought iron gates.His destination was Borgin-Bock's Magic Shop in Knockturn Lane, but he couldn't manifest there directly, it had become another stronghold of Death Eaters.All he could do was manifest himself by the gates of Gringotts in the middle of Diagon Alley, like ordinary wizards.

Knockturn Alley is at the deepest part of Diagon Alley, hidden behind a dark red building.Because of the high-profile comeback of the Dark Lord, this alley full of evil and dark side is much more lively than Diagon Alley.This allowed the hooded and jet-black Draco to get in there and blend into the crowd almost effortlessly.

The old villain Borgin's magic shop is easy to find, right in the middle of Knockturn Alley.At this moment, Draco was hiding in a shadow diagonally across from the shop.He strengthened the disillusionment spell on his body and cast an additional invisibility spell on himself, waiting patiently.He can only go in when someone else pushes open the door, and he has to be fast, very fast...

While Draco was waiting with bated breath, a man who was also completely black appeared on the opposite street.He pushed open the door.

"jingle--"

The bell on the door rang crisply.Draco rushed over immediately, and deftly slipped through the gap between the door and the man, as fast as a gust of wind, but there was a sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

"Aha, Severus. Snape! What a rare visitor." The female Death Eater Bellatrix jumped off the counter, and with her exaggerated posture, she walked around behind the visitor and drew out her wand against it. His back, "But you don't seem to be here, there is no one you are looking for here."

At the same time, the dark wizards scattered in the shop, such as the werewolf Fenrir and the brothers and sisters Carlo also surrounded them, staring at the uninvited visitor with ill intentions.

And Draco, when he heard that name, he froze immediately, as if under the most brilliant holding spell.At this moment, the fixing spell was upgraded to a petrifying spell, which made him unable to move, even including his heartbeat and breathing.Snape's voice was heard saying to Bellatrix, "You are thinking too much, Bella, I'm here to get what I ordered from Borgin six months ago, it's very important, it's about the potion that the master urgently needs .”, and in his eyes were a pair of black eyes looking at him.

With a buzzing sound, everything around was blurred, like tinnitus.

Can he see him? !He even reached out to him!

It seemed to be an illusion, but Draco's whole back was soaked by it.

It didn't take long for old Borgin to be brought up from the basement by one of the dark wizards, Snape looked away, and Draco took the opportunity to sneak into the basement.Another disappearing cabinet was there, and he couldn't wait to open it and get in.

As the Vanishing Cabinet began to function, Draco heard voices from both sides at the same time: the dead silence in the Room of Requirement, and the sound of footsteps in the basement of the Bojin shop—

"Come on, Alecto."

"Come on, Bellatrix, no one expects him to succeed. The Dark Lord would rather have Malfoy watch his son fail and pay... (the price)"

Once, he thought he had succeeded.He got his father out in front of him, only to strip him of his wand the next moment in front of everyone...

Draco clenched his fists.

When everything fell silent, he pushed open the door, and what appeared in front of him was already the tallest one among the mountains of garbage in the Response Room.