Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

The early morning sunlight jumped through the window onto the student wizards who were dining in the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

Severus Snape calmly placed the latest Daily Prophet in his hand on the table of the teacher's desk, and his black eyes looked at the headmaster's table in Gryffindor as if inadvertently. Harry Potter is crumpling the prophet Japan into a ball in his hand.

Harry Potter is still as restless as ever, just like his reckless and arrogant father.

But just like this, Potter who has not yet grown up... is like a fish bait without independent consciousness. He was thrown into the endless hidden world in the name of the magical world by his trusted teacher and godfather. Crisis, in the deep sea with surging undercurrents.

Severus Snape turned his head and looked at the two empty seats beside him.

Neither Dumbledore nor the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor came to Hogwarts for dinner this morning.

The piece of flesh on his left arm seemed to be hot, and the blood was boiling.

Severus Snape pursed his lips slightly and unconsciously stretched out his hand to lightly touch the skin on his left arm.

There is nothing there.

There is no hotness that can burn people to death.

There was no information that he wanted to get but didn't quite want to get.

Just like the trust he thought he could get.

From beginning to end, there was nothing.

The crumpled prophet Japan was thrown to the ground, and Harry angrily stomped on the ball of paper several times.

"Ha...Harry," Ron cautiously reached out his hand, as if wanting to pat Harry's shoulder to comfort him.

But Hermione quickly took Ron's hand and placed it under the Gryffindor table.

Harry turned his head in confusion and looked at Ron, who was blinking, and Hermione, who pursed her lips and didn't dare to look at him.

Almost as happy as his soul, Harry's face instantly showed an extremely sad expression.

He half-turned his body in a position that allowed the Slytherin opposite them to see his expression clearly.

Ron's eyes suddenly widened. He tried to comfort Harry's hand, but Hermione's grip tightened.

Blaise was holding the Daily Prophet, overjoyed with the exaggerated reports above, when he caught sight of Draco standing next to him from the corner of his eye.

Bresden was suddenly startled and turned his head to look at Draco who had already left the Slytherin table.

"Draco, what are you going to do?" Pansy stopped cutting the strawberry mousse and gave Blaise a secret wink.

After receiving Pansy's look, Blaise stood up at the right time and walked to Draco's side.

Merlin, Draco is now suspected of being bewitched by Harry Potter, the savior of Gryffindor.

He really couldn't imagine that their ignorant and well-behaved Draco was deceived by that scheming boy who was their savior.

Draco frowned slightly, and his eyes involuntarily turned to the aggrieved and sad face of Harry Potter on the Gryffindor table.

Aren't Granger and Weasley Harry Potter's best friends?Is Gryffindor friendship so fragile?

This was clearly a trap that put Harry Potter in danger.

"I have something to do with Harry Potter."

Blaise opened his mouth. When Draco said so frankly what he wanted to do, it was hard for him to ask more about what Draco wanted to do with Harry Potter.

Pansy looked at Draco's back as he walked towards the Gryffindor table, turned his head and gave Blaise a steely glare.

She didn't want Draco to go find Harry Potter. The savior of Gryffindor left her with only the impression of being reckless and arrogant.

and!Harry Potter actually covets Draco!

But they didn't stop Draco from accessing Harry Potter's powers.

This was what Draco wanted to do.

"Ha..." Just when Ron couldn't bear to see Harry so sad and wanted to tell Harry that he and Hermione didn't disbelieve him, he felt a pinching pain in his waist.

Ron bit his lip in pain. When he turned to talk to Hermione and asked her to be gentler, he happened to see Draco Malfoy walking towards their Gryffindor table.

The lips she was biting because of the pain were closed even tighter.

Harry's head seemed to be hanging slightly because of sadness. After he noticed Draco getting closer and closer to him from the corner of his eye, the expression on his face immediately looked sadder.

Ron looked at his good brother who suddenly looked even sadder. After a few seconds, he suddenly reached out his hand to cover his forehead and closed his eyes tightly.

Okay, okay, he knew that his good brother was using fake sadness to cover up his true happiness.

But... that's a bit too much, Harry.

Harry's current expression was completely not as real and natural as he had shown just now.

"Do you have time? Harry." Draco stopped three steps away from the Gryffindor table.

Almost instantly, Harry raised his head, tears seemed to flash in his emerald eyes, "I have time, Draco."

Harry quickly stood up from the bench and crossed the bench eagerly.

The Gryffindors who were close looked up at the blond Slytherin who had lost his arrogance and domineering attitude since he was injured and lost his memory.

They knew that the savior Harry Potter... liked, or could be said to be in love with, Draco Malfoy.

The savior's plan to pursue Malfoy, various versions, in various forms of carriers, appeared in every corner of their Gryffindor lounge...

Hiss, but the savior didn't seem to notice that he was careless, and it was not easy for them to remind the savior to pay attention.

After all, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley hadn't said anything yet.

Ron and Hermione looked at Harry and Draco walking out of the Hogwarts Great Hall. After looking at each other, they both smiled happily.

"It's a good thing you caught me, Hermione."

Ron put his head close to Hermione's ear. He didn't expect that Harry actually wanted to use this to attract Draco Malfoy's attention.

Hermione patted Ron on the head, "Harry is smarter than you think, Ron."

Looking at Harry's previous behavior, Hermione vaguely felt that Harry might have guessed why he became a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament...