Save the world from Hogwarts

"Tell him a bedtime story" Tom suggested.

Lin Zhen pushed Tom's head: "It's just a blind idea, it's better if Draco doesn't jump up and give you a few spells."

Even Tom was silent now.

"Is Nagini in Malfoy Manor?" Lin Zhen suddenly asked Draco.

Draco asked dully: "Who is that?"

"A big snake." Lin Zhen said.

"The Dark Lord did bring a big snake. It often wanders around the manor." Draco was a little scared. "It also ate our peacock."

That's fine.

Lin Zhen thought to herself.

If Voldemort and Nagini were both at Malfoy Manor, then all he had to do was ask Draco to take him in and everything would be settled.

However, he still cared a little about those Death Eaters.

For example, Greyback, the werewolf who bit an unknown number of people, and Bella Lestrange, Sirius' crazy cousin.

He stroked Draco's hair comfortingly: "Do you know who are the people in the manor?"

Draco seemed a little cold and tightened the quilt: "During the summer vacation, my father kept me in the room. I will only leave the room when the Dark Lord summons me."

He suddenly trembled: "There are werewolves. Ever since they arrived, there has been a fishy smell everywhere in the manor. There is also mom's sister, Aunt Bella. I don't know the others."

Although these people can be solved as long as Tom and him take action.

But Lin Zhen thought of the sacrifices Dumbledore had made in order to defeat Voldemort, and he decided to let the society participate.

After all, that was also the last large-scale fight. Well, it was just a fight, not even a war.

No matter what, we must make the members of the club feel involved.

And he knew that both Dumbledore and Voldemort were seeking help from other creatures.

For example, Hagrid is not at school this semester. Lin Zhen guessed that he was sent to win over the giants.

Lupine was nowhere to be seen, and he most likely drove away the werewolf tribe.

He didn't know anything else, after all, things had already developed like this when he came here.

Get the Society involved, know the status of the enemy they're dealing with, put Dumbledore's mind at ease, and walk away with no regrets.

Hey.

Lin Zhen sighed inwardly, no wonder he was an archangel before, instead of being with those demons in hell.

Now it seems that I am still too soft-hearted.

He stroked Draco's hair, which felt so good, a few times at last: "When I have arranged things, I will take you back to Malfoy Manor."

"Why does this plot feel a bit familiar?" Tom said.

"Of course you are familiar with it." Lin Zhen said with a smile, "Isn't that why you were like this back then?"

Draco originally didn't want to agree because he was afraid that if Lin Zhen failed, not only would the Malfoys suffer, but the entire magical world would probably be unrest in the future.

But after hearing what Lin Zhen and Tom said, he nodded hesitantly.

Lin Zhen felt Draco's movements and advised softly: "Sleep peacefully, you will be fine."

Tom grunted: "The price is that we work hard to death."

In the morning, Lin Zhen's motion of getting up woke up Tom and Draco.

He kissed Tom apologetically, got up and went into the bathroom.

Tom turned over and Draco fell asleep again.

After Lin Zhen finished exercising, she stopped by to buy Draco a set of clothes for going out.

He returned to Grimmauld Place, where the two were still asleep.

Lin Zhen thought for a while, opened the fireplace, and returned to Hogwarts from Snape's office.

At this time, Snape was either brewing a potion or still sleeping.

Lin Zhen was lucky today. When he arrived at the office, there was no one in the office.

He quietly left Snape's office.

Since it was the Christmas holiday, there were not many people in school.

Lin Zhen carefully hid herself and tried to enter the Slytherin lounge, but there was no password, and the entrance wall that didn't even have a snake didn't move at all.

Lin Zhen had no choice but to return to Snape's office again to get some potion materials.

The ingredients in the potion material storage room were much less than the last time he came here. Maybe Snape had been making potions recently besides going to class.

Lin Zhen thought of Dumbledore's blackened hands.

There was probably Dumbledore's share in the potion.

Lin Zhen picked the materials she needed, picked up the empty box in the storage room that was used to temporarily store potions, and put all the selected materials in it.

He went to the potion cabinet again, took a bottle of potions that he might need, and put it in his pocket.

After seeing that everything she needed was taken, Lin Zhen opened the drawer of her desk, reached for the box containing Floo powder, and prepared to return to Grimmauld Place from the fireplace.

"Let me see who this is" a cold voice sounded in the office.

Lin Zhen looked up and saw Snape standing at the door connecting the office and bedroom, pointing his wand at Lin Zhen.

He was wearing a black shirt. Perhaps because he heard the noise outside, he only had time to change it casually. A few buttons on the shirt were loosely buttoned, revealing his sharp collarbone.

The greasy hair that had not been washed for several days clung to the sides of his cheeks, making his already sallow face look even more haggard.

"Good morning, Professor Snape." Lin Zhen closed the drawer, showing no signs of panic at being caught, and smiled brightly at Snape.

"A savior who was supposed to stay at school to spend the holidays, after missing for two days," Snape glanced at the box in Lin Zhen's hand with sharp eyes, "came to his poor professor's office quietly, What did you do secretly?"

Lin Zhen put the box on the table and apologized without sincerity: "Sorry, Professor, I returned to Black's old house. I made you worry."

Snape took a deep breath and walked towards Lin Zhen with his wand raised.

"Instead of explaining to your humble professor, perhaps you would rather have a heart-to-heart with your great Headmaster Dumbledore. Is that right, Potter?" Snape hissed, narrowing his eyes.

Lin Zhen's eyes quickly glanced at Snape's exposed collar, then raised her head and looked directly at Snape: "If you are willing, I can explain it to you, Professor."

"Well, before that, dear Mr. Savior," Snape stopped a step away from Lin Zhen, holding the wand in his hand against Lin Zhen's chest, "I think I would be happy to let you explain what you plan to do. What to take away from your poor professor"

He leaned down and his big aquiline nose touched the tip of Lin Zhen's nose, full of momentum.

I was probably led astray by Tom recently.

Lin Zhen thought absentmindedly that the posture between him and Snape looked too close now.

"If the savior's head has not been invaded by splendens," Snape tapped Lin Zhen's chest with his wand, "answer me."

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