Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

"Drink it," Severus handed Draco a potion and watched Draco drink it. "How does it feel?"

"A bit sweet." Draco replied honestly.

"..." Severus wanted to slap Draco on the head, "I mean your head hurts."

The two of them had been working on potions in the Potions Room of Malfoy Manor for almost three hours, dealing with the aftereffects of Draco's headache.

Draco closed his eyes slightly and felt it carefully, "It's somewhat relieved. It doesn't seem to hurt as much as before, but there is still a slight dull pain."

Severus picked up the quill and made another change on the prescription that had been scrawled and revised many times on the table, replacing the tears of the thunderbird with the tears of the unicorn.

"You took Harry Potter into the Malfoy family library?"

"Yes, he was interested in Harry Potter, so I took him in." Draco put the potion ingredients in Severus Snape's hands without changing his expression.

Snape pursed his lips slightly as he listened to Draco's lies, "Why do you want to take him to read a book about dark magic?" While asking, he handed Draco the newly prepared potion. .

Draco drank it in one gulp without looking at it, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then shook his head, "Godfather, this potion seems to be more effective than the previous one."

Severus Snape raised his eyebrows slightly and handed the prescription filled with precious potions to Draco, "Make it by yourself in the future. Keep it handy."

Draco took the prescription and looked at the potion ingredients required. It seemed that the potion he would drink in the future would become the second largest expense for the Malfoy family.

The number one expense is Narcissa's daily shopping.

"Tell me why." Severus was not disturbed at all by Draco's clumsy change of subject.

"Because the Dark Lord," Snape stared at Draco, who seemed not to want anyone to tell Draco about the Dark Lord, "because Harry Potter is the savior."

Because the best way to change Harry Potter's prejudice against Slytherin is to weaken his prejudice against the dark arts.

A savior with an obvious bias against Slytherin would not be of maximum value.

"Just because of that?"

"Just because of that." Draco looked at Severus with a smile.

Severus Snape nodded indifferently. It seemed that Harry Potter's path to pursuing Draco was not easy.

Looking at Draco's calculating smile, which was exactly the same as his father's, he knew that Draco was still not enlightened at all.

But this was not bad, Severus packed up the potion making table in a good mood.

Harry was practicing the newly learned slashing spell with a big stone in the back garden. Harry didn't even notice when Sirius came behind Harry.

"Harry."

Harry turned around and saw that it was Sirius. He put away his wand, "Godfather, have you seen Draco?"

"He and Severus are making potions in the potions room." Sirius looked at the gravel on the floor, "What kind of spell are you practicing, Harry."

"Uh, slashing curse." Harry was a little nervous, after all, he practiced dark magic.

"Oh, this is one of the spells that Aurors must learn. Once practiced, it will be very effective. I am very good at this, Harry!" Sirius raised his head proudly and revealed that he was an outstanding Auror in the past.

"But isn't this dark magic?"

"That's true, but the Aurors' mission is to capture dark wizards. There will definitely be fights during this process, because dark wizards who have committed crimes are generally unwilling to be arrested and brought to justice. Aurors are authorized to practice some black wizards. Magic, after all, you can't expect to catch those vicious dark wizards with a simple disarming spell."

"So Draco is right when he said that the black and white of magic is actually judged by the person who uses it?!" Harry looked at Sirius with bright eyes.

It was the first time that Sirius heard such remarks, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. "Indeed, it seems that it can be said like this, but the Ministry of Magic's definition of black and white magic is clearly stipulated."

"Draco said that his father said that the Ministry of Magic is a bunch of idlers who don't do anything serious." Harry relayed it to Sirius in a similar manner.

"Well, that makes sense. I think Fudge, the current Minister of Magic, is just a loser." Sirius remembered Fudge's stupid order to let the dementors enter Hogwarts, and nodded in agreement with Harry's words. .

"To defeat Voldemort, I must first understand dark magic!"

Sirius frowned slightly, not agreeing with Harry's idea, "You are too young, Harry. You can't learn black magic yet. Black magic will corrode people's character to a certain extent."

"But Voldemort has been resurrected, hasn't he?"

"We adults will take care of this matter, Harry."

"But the prophecy said that I am the one who can kill Voldemort!" Harry yelled at Sirius with some loss of control. After yelling, he realized that he had lost his temper at his own godfather, and his eyes suddenly turned red. "I'm sorry, Godfather."

Sirius lowered his head and cursed, "Fuck the prophecy!"

He hugged Harry in his arms, "Harry! To hell with that prophecy! Think of me, your godfather, and Professor Dumbledore. He is the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world. He also Defeated the most dangerous dark wizard ever!"

"Harry, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just trust us, okay?"

Harry lay in Sirius's arms. He could obviously hold back his tears very strongly, but under Sirius' comfort, he began to cry uncontrollably.

Sirius held Harry who fell asleep after crying. When he passed by the living room, he happened to see Narcissa who was directing the house elves to prepare dinner.

Under Narcissa's questioning eyes, Sirius pointed at Harry and made a mouth gesture to Narcissa as if he was asleep.

Narcissa nodded, used a levitating spell to levitate a plate of desserts, and followed Sirius. She was afraid that Harry would be late for dinner after he woke up.

Draco sat at the dining table looking at Narcissa and Sirius in confusion, his father and Harry Potter were not there.

"Your father has gone to the Ministry of Magic," Narcissa tenderly handed Draco a glass of milk.

Someone from the Ministry of Magic received a report and found that someone suspected of Bella appeared in Fanduo Alley. Lucius received the news and immediately rushed to Fanduo Alley.

Draco took the milk and took a sip. He actually never liked milk, but his mother felt that he needed it, "Uncle Sirius, where is Harry Potter?"

Blaise Zabini said that the first step in gaining goodwill is to care more about the target person.

Sirius thought about his words and said, "Harry is too tired from practicing spells. He is resting in his room now."

Draco blinked and put the glass of milk to his mouth. He had practiced spells to the point where he needed to rest. Harry Potter wouldn't have practiced the magic void anymore.

Is black magic so fascinating?

How could a wizard who was still prejudiced against it in the morning practice it until all his magic power was exhausted in the afternoon?

It is indeed black magic!